I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 45: Silver Hook and Iron Painting Zhang Wuxia

In the dense forest.

There were more than a dozen bodies lying in disorder, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Yin Susu sat on a tree stump, holding Zhang Wuji, who looked panic-stricken. Her face was pale and bloodless, and she looked weak. It was obvious that she was seriously injured, but her eyes were fixed on the front.

In the distance, three figures were fighting fiercely. The sounds of weapons clashing and qi colliding and exploding continued to be heard, stirring up gusts of wind.

Zhang Cuishan held a rotten silver tiger-head hook in his left hand and an iron judge's pen in his right hand. His body was covered in blood, but his aura was still fierce. Every move he made was powerful and there was a burst of strong energy.

Fighting one against two, he wasn't even at a disadvantage!
The other two were both holding long swords, both over fifty years old, with handsome looks. It can be seen that they were both rare handsome men when they were young.

One of them was swift and his swordsmanship was fierce and tricky.

The other person's swordsmanship was complicated, and his moves seemed to contain infinite variations, making it difficult to guard against.

During the battle, facing Zhang Cuishan, who was like a mad lion and whose momentum was even rising faintly, the two had no intention of fighting head-on.

Instead, he moved around him, playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, neither allowing Zhang Cuishan's attacks to fall on him nor giving him the slightest chance to escape, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, and their offensive suddenly became fierce.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two long swords slashed down at the same time, and Zhang Cuishan instinctively raised the tiger-head hook and judge's pen in his hands to block in front of him.

Ding~Bang~
When the weapons collided, Zhang Cuishan's face changed and he felt a huge force coming at him. The tiger-head hook and the judge's pen were actually knocked away.

Then two powerful streams of true energy burst out in front of him.

His body was thrown out directly, and he fell heavily on the ground, coughing up blood. The rising momentum in his body suddenly stopped, and he became weak.

"Five brothers!"

Yin Susu exclaimed and was about to get up and run towards Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Cuishan raised his right hand to stop Yin Susu, held back the blood in his chest, and looked at the two people in front of him with eyes full of hatred.

"The leader of Huashan Sect is Yue Buqun, and the leader of Kunlun Sect is He Taichong!"

"You two claim to be righteous people, great masters, but you actually carried out a sneak attack?"

Yue Buqun held the long sword in his right hand, stroked his long beard with his left hand, and smiled.

"The name of the Five Heroes of Zhang Wu, Silver Hook and Iron Painting, is known to everyone in the martial arts world."

"I never thought that after you disappeared for ten years, you actually broke through from the Xiantian realm to the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm. You are indeed worthy of being the most talented person among the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

"If you are given some more time, it is not impossible for you to break through to the Grandmaster level."

"If you hadn't fought so many bloody battles and your strength was almost gone, and if the two of us hadn't attacked you by surprise, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to stop you!"

He Taichong bowed towards Yue Buqun and laughed.

"Master Yue is indeed foresighted. He drives away the wolf and devours the tiger, and we can easily reap the benefits. Hahaha!"

Yue Buqun straightened his waist, with an expression of great satisfaction.

Zhang Cuishan made a "Puh" sound and spoke in a deep voice.

"I am a disciple of Wudang Sect. If you attack me, aren't you afraid of retaliation from Wudang Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Buqun sneered and spoke in a cold voice.

"Zhang Cuishan, you've disappeared for ten years. I'm afraid you don't know the current situation in the martial arts world, right?"

"Then I don't mind telling you that we have joined the Righteous Alliance headed by Shaolin, but you, the Wudang Sect, voluntarily withdrew and drew a clear line between us."

"So why would we take the Wudang Clan's revenge seriously?"

He Taichong made a sword flower with the sword in his hand and looked at Zhang Cuishan with a look full of sarcasm.

"I think you'd better surrender and tell us the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword. Then we can let you suffer less for the sake of Master Zhang!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuishan spat a mouthful of blood on the ground with a look of disdain on his face.

“You two despicable villains, forget it!” Yue Buqun stroked his long beard, pointed the tip of his sword at Zhang Cuishan, and said calmly.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine for punishment, Zhang Wuxia. Then don't blame us for being merciless."

boom! boom!
Two grandmaster-level auras burst out without reservation, and the powerful pressure formed a howling gale that rustled the leaves around it.

A trace of despair welled up in Zhang Cuishan's heart. Days of bloody battles had exhausted him both physically and mentally, and he was now at the end of his strength.

He turned to look at Yin Susu, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"SuSu, I'm sorry. Perhaps leaving the Ice and Fire Island was a mistake."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to return to Wudang alive."

Yin Susu smiled, her face full of tenderness, and stroked Zhang Cuishan's bloodstained face with her fair hands, and spoke softly.

"Fifth brother, this is not your fault. Blame it on those who leaked our information and those villains who plotted to steal the Dragon Slaying Sword."

"Being able to marry my fifth brother is the happiest thing in my life."

"In the next life, we will be husband and wife again!"

Zhang Wuji held Yin Susu's hand, feeling extremely emotional.

Although the young Zhang Wuji was ignorant, he seemed to feel something at this moment and shouted in a crying voice.

"Dad, mother~"

Zhang Cuishan looked at Zhang Wuji with a look of kindness and reluctance in his eyes, then turned to look at Yin Susu, took a deep breath, and spoke in a resolute tone.

"Susu, I will fight to the death to give you a chance of survival. You take Wuji and go first."

Say it.

Zhang Cuishan struggled to get up, picked up his tiger-head hook and judge's pen, and stood in front of Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji, his eyes full of death.

Although there was very little true energy left in his body, he was also seriously injured.

But at this moment, Zhang Cuishan gave people a feeling of extreme danger.

Yue Buqun and He Taichong both paused. No one wanted to make the first move to face a powerful master who was clearly determined to fight to the death.

at the same time.

On a big tree a hundred meters away from here.

Several monks in monk robes were looking intently below. The person leading them was Yin Liting's old acquaintance, Monk Xuan Bei.

At this time, someone asked Monk Xuan Bei.

"Brother, now that we have confirmed that Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu are husband and wife, and that they are pregnant with a child, can we go back and report?"

Xuan Bei waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment," then frowned and fell into thought.

After confirming that Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were husband and wife, Xuan Bei understood that Master Miao Di would definitely carry out the next plan.

That is to take advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, when countless people come to pay their respects, to stir up some trouble using the relationship between Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu.

But the key to this plan is that Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu have to return to Wudang.

Xuan Bei didn't expect that Yue Buqun and He Taichong would sneak over and take advantage of the situation.

If Zhang Cuishan and his wife were taken away by the two men, how could Shaolin's plan be carried out?
The Dragon Slaying Sword looks good in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of a top-notch sect like Shaolin, it is just so-so and is completely inferior to the Wudang Sect.

Thinking of this, Xuan Bei fell into a dilemma.

"Does this mean that we, the Shaolin, are required to rescue Zhang Cuishan? What the hell is going on here!"

"But if I don't take action, will I just watch these two idiots ruin my Shaolin's plan?"

At this moment, a loud sound of wind and thunder was heard in the distance. Everyone was stunned and turned to look.

(End of this chapter)