24 groups attack Wudang! Zhang Junbao was deposed?!

“Senior Brother Qiyu, there are a large number of martial arts people gathered under Wudang Mountain.”

A Wudang disciple hurriedly came to report.

“What?!”

Several people in Song Yuanqiao looked at each other, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

“Presumably, these people are coming for me and Su Su.”

Zhang Cuishan stood up and sighed.

When he and Yin Susu returned from Ice and Fire Island, they found that someone was following!

Its purpose is not difficult to guess, it is for the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, so as to get the dragon slaying knife.

Sword slay the dragon and command the world!

Relying on the sky, who fights with the front!

The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword were forged by Emperor Yu thousands of years ago when he killed the dragon in the water, and it is rumored to hide a great secret.

For thousands of years, in order to compete for the dragon slaying knife and the heaven-leaning sword, countless bloody storms have been set off in the rivers and lakes, countless deaths and injuries, and the lives have been ruined.

“Fifth brother, there is a master sitting in town, don’t worry!”

Song Yuanqiao and the others spoke one after another.

……

Under Wudang Mountain.

Many people in the rivers and lakes gathered, including people from the four main sects of Shaolin, Laozhi, Kunlun, and Huashan.

These people were originally preparing to go to Wudang in the name of He Shou when Zhang Sanfeng was 100 years old, and forced Zhang Cuishan to ask about Xie Xun’s whereabouts.

But because this matter has long been undercurrent, all parties are plotting, so they can’t bear to come to Wudang.

But just after arriving at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a vision descended from heaven that shocked everyone.

I had to sit still, wait and see, and then make plans.

“Master Fang Zheng, I didn’t expect Shaolin to produce such an unruly disciple.”

Everyone opened their mouths to laugh, and it was Zhang Junbao.

Fang Zheng frowned, his face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: “A nobody, not enough to hang your teeth!” ”

“My Shaolin disciple, if I dare to violate the rules and precepts, I will definitely be severely punished.”

He had been in Shaolin for fifty years, and he had never heard of a senior monk whose common name was Zhang Junbao.

He also saw that Zhang Junbao was not a monk, but just a handyman, but he attracted everyone’s ridicule, and his heart was already angry.

“Look at it, someone dares to hit Shaolin?”

Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and then there was a commotion.

In the gold list picture.

A young man came into view.

This person is dressed in white, his black hair is dancing lightly, and he is extraordinary.

With a piano bag behind him, an ancient sword hanging from his waist, and a cynical smile on his face, he was like a hermit who laughed at the mountains and forests in ancient times.

Not far behind him, there was also a girl in yellow standing on her side, it was Guo Xiang.

“In the Lower Kunlun Three Saints, He Zhudao, long heard that Shaolin is the Martial Arts Taishan Beidou, today I came to ask for advice!”

He Zu spoke concisely and in a loud voice.

Everyone has heard that it has been two thousand years since Dharma Ancestor traveled east to the Central Plains and founded Shaolin.

After two thousand years of ups and downs, Shaolin is still like a needle of the sea god, standing unshakable.

Although Shaolin is declining today, no one dares to offend.

He Zudao is so daring that he dares to challenge Shaolin!

Everyone subconsciously thought that He Zudao was just a madman who did not know the height of the sky.

But I never expected that the martial arts displayed by He Zudao shocked everyone.

He Zudao waved the strings, and the sound of the piano shook out like a sharp sword, carved out on the bluestone slab of the Shaolin Temple, and the long marks of nineteen paths in each direction actually formed a large chessboard.

Each one is ten feet long and several inches deep into the ground.

The faces of the Shaolin monks changed drastically, and this bluestone slab had gone through the wind and rain, and it was difficult to cut out traces even with the sword.

He Zudao can carve a chessboard just by the sound of the piano, which is simply incredible.

“A hundred years ago, my Shaolin encountered such a land?!”

Fang Zheng’s face was full of horror and he couldn’t believe it.

“Kunlun Three Saints He Foot Dao, isn’t this my Kunlun ancestor?!”

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect, suddenly exclaimed, his expression shocked!

This old ancestor has been in retreat for a hundred years, so he has only reacted now.

“This person is actually the Kunlun Ancestor?!”

Everyone was stunned and all took a breath.

The Kunlun Sect is far away in the Western Regions and has no reputation in the Central Plains, so everyone is a little contemptuous.

I didn’t expect to have such a terrifying ancestor.

A hundred years ago, there was such strength, how strong should it be now?!

, Seeing everyone’s look of jealousy and awe, He Taichong couldn’t hide it

But it didn’t take long for He Taichong to be dumbfounded.

He Zudao shocked the Shaolin monks with his piano stunt, and Shaolin was ready to lose.

Jueyuan walked by with two buckets of water, and the iron chains on his feet inadvertently erased the scratches on the chessboard one by one.

He Zudao was taken aback, he didn’t expect that Shaolin had such a high monk, so he had to challenge Jueyuan.

Jue Yuankong has an internal strength, but he has never studied martial arts, so he naturally does not want to fight.

He Zudao did not agree, and still coerced.

Zhang Junbao was deeply afraid that Jueyuan would be injured, so he stepped forward and faced it with Luohan Fist.

Seeing that Zhang Junbao was young, He Zudao was a little contemptuous.

Don’t use internal strength, within ten moves, if you can’t take Zhang Junbao, you will admit defeat and leave.

He never expected that Zhang Junbao, with great internal strength, had Yang Guo’s guidance and realized Luohan Fist.

Within ten moves, he really couldn’t take Zhang Junbao, so he had to admit defeat and leave.

This would have been great good news.

However, several Shaolin old monks did not have the slightest joy.

At that time.

The sky was dark and thunderous.

Several old Shaolin monks, their eyes were gloomy, and they shouted:

“Zhang Junbao, you are a miscellaneous servant, dare to secretly learn Shaolin martial arts?!”

“According to the Shaolin precepts, you must abolish martial arts and break your tendons!”

Rumble!

Thunder blasts!

A bolt of lightning slashed down, tearing through the gloomy sky.

The torrential rain poured down and poured on Zhang Junbao.



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