Martial Arts: I Am Zhang Cuishan, the Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

Receiving Zhang Sanfeng's gaze, Xu Wu realized that he was neither humble nor overbearing, and responded with a smile: "Reporting to Master Zhang, this junior came to Wudang this time because he wanted to invite Master Zhang to Shaolin."

"Oh?"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised, and asked puzzledly: "But what happened to Shaolin?"

Xu Wu smiled slightly, and explained: "After one month, Shaolin will hold a disciple competition, and I would like to invite you to watch the ceremony!"

After saying this, Xu Wu directly took out an invitation card from his bosom, and then respectfully presented it to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Disciple Big Competition?"

Zhang Sanfeng squinted his eyes, took the invitation card from Xu Wu's hand, and looked thoughtful.

I don't understand why this mere disciple, Dabi, invited him to go?

Although he was puzzled, Zhang Sanfeng didn't ask any more questions.

Because of his connection with Shaolin, others sent people to invite him without hesitation, so it is not easy to refuse.

"it is good!"

After a short pause, Zhang Sanfeng responded, and then said: "Go back and tell your abbot that after a month, the old man will arrive in Shaolin on time."

"Yes."

Xu Wu responded, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and then scanned the Wudang Seven Masters.

When this gaze settled on Zhang Cuishan, a slight surprise flashed across his expression.

But only for a moment, the awareness returned to normal, and he slightly bent his body towards the crowd, then turned and left in self-concern.

After Xu Wu left, Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Master, it's just a small disciple Dabi, why did Shaolin alarm you? Among them... Is there something strange?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled calmly, and didn't answer Song Yuanqiao, but instead said: "Yuanqiao, after you and Cuishan have prepared for this period, come with me to Shaolin."

Chapter 6: Go to Wudang, the gift bag will drop

According to what Zhang Sanfeng said, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan should follow suit one after another, and he dare not go against anything.

The only thing that made the two of them suspicious was that this Shaolin was just holding a competition among disciples, so why alarmed Zhang Sanfeng?

Of course, Zhang Cuishan and Song Yuanqiao are not the only ones who have this question.

The other Wudang seven sons also had doubts, but no one asked them aloud.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Cuishan suddenly took a step forward, then stared at Zhang Sanfeng.

Seeing this, everyone fixed their eyes on Zhang Cuishan.

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Cuishan didn't ask about Shaolin.

Instead, he bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and said, "I have something to do, and I hope to ask Master to agree."

"Oh?"

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's words suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng was surprised, then smiled and said: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Cuishan didn't procrastinate, and responded directly: "I want to go down the mountain to experience some experience, and I hope Master will make it happen."

After obtaining the system, Zhang Cuishan opened a random gift bag, not to mention the best martial arts talent, and also the inheritance of Li Chungang.

In addition, the magical soldier, wooden horse and cow, the swordsmanship of a sword, the immortal kneeling, the green snake with two sleeves, the sword energy rolling the dragon wall, and the sword opening the gate of heaven are also obtained.

In the past few days, Zhang Cuishan has almost comprehended these sword techniques.

After all, he is the ultimate martial arts talent, and this study of swordsmanship is not comparable to ordinary people.

It's just that Zhang Cuishan felt a little helpless.

Since the last time the gift bag was opened, the system has not dropped the gift bag again.

Zhang Cuishan wondered, could it be that there is only one chance to trigger the big gift bag to drop in the same place?

It was precisely because of this speculation that he asked Zhang Sanfeng to go down the mountain for some experience.

After hearing Zhang Cuishan's words, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback, looking like he was in deep thought.

If it were the same as before, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely not let Zhang Cuishan go down the mountain to practice.

Firstly, Zhang Cuishan is still young, and secondly, his strength is not enough to support him to travel and practice outside.

But now, Zhang Cuishan has broken through to the innate mid-term strength.

With such strength, as long as he doesn't provoke any difficult people, it is more than enough to practice and protect himself.

After thinking about it like this, Zhang Sanfeng stretched his brows and said with a smile: "Alright! You should also go out and see the outside world."

At this point, Zhang Sanfeng paused for a while.

Then, he added: "However, don't forget that after one month, you will go to Shaolin with your teacher. Don't miss the time because of the experience."

"Yes!"

Zhang Cuishan should have said, the reason why he went out was to verify his guess.

The so-called experience is just an excuse to go down the mountain.

Afterwards, Zhang Cuishan didn't procrastinate, and after saying goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and others, he headed straight down Wudang Mountain.

After more than half an hour, Zhang Cuishan came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for getting a random gift package."

"The big gift package is in the woods three miles ahead."

Hearing the system prompt, Zhang Cuishan beamed with joy.

Just as he had guessed, he had to walk around in order to get the big gift package from the system.

After gathering his mind, Zhang Cuishan didn't hesitate, and hurried forward.

Not long after, the person had arrived outside the woods mentioned by the system.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Boom! Boom boom!"

As soon as he stepped forward, Zhang Cuishan heard the sound of fighting in the forest.

He froze for a while, without thinking too much, and quickly walked towards the forest.

After Zhang Cuishan entered the forest, he realized that several masked men in black were besieging a young man not far away.

In the beginning, the boy was still able to resist.

But as the masked men in black took turns to recruit, the young man gradually showed signs of decline.

Afterwards, the young man was exhausted, and retreated steadily.

What makes Zhang Cuishan feel a little helpless is that it is not good to drop the big gift package issued by this system, but it just falls into the battle circle of several people.

Originally, Zhang Cuishan was thinking of waiting for a few people to finish fighting before going forward, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cuishan didn't think much about it, and stopped yelling, "Stop!"

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's shouts, the masked people in black who were besieging the boy stopped one after another.

Of course, even though he stopped, the boy was still surrounded by them.

The random big gift bag dropped by the system was also surrounded by several people.

"Boy, you have nothing to do here, let him meddle in your own business!"

After a moment of silence, a masked man yelled out, his words were very unkind.

Zhang Cuishan looked indifferent, he didn't pay any attention to the masked cold warning.

"Ok?"

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's expression of disapproval, the masked man couldn't help frowning.

For some reason, he felt an extremely dangerous aura from the young boy in front of him.

Chapter 7 Wudang School, Zhang Cuishan

Just as the leading masked man was looking at Zhang Cuishan, the young man surrounded by circle suddenly looked towards Zhang Cuishan.

"Young man, these are all members of the Demon Sect."

"You have to be careful!"

From the young man's point of view, Zhang Cuishan must be a chivalrous man, so he sounded a reminder.

"Demon Gate?"

Zhang Cuishan was surprised.

The beginning of this magic door was a world-renowned prodigy who could not be tolerated by orthodoxy because of his cynicism, arrogance and extremes.

Therefore, I searched all over the world's classics, discarded the chaff and kept the essence of the strange skills and secrets, and took those that were in line with my own way, and processed them into the supreme secret book.

However, the sect of the Demon Sect has a long history and a large number of talented people. Although they are called demons, but after careful examination of their behavior and deeds, there are good and bad.

In Zhang Cuishan's view, these people from the demon sect in front of him are naturally in the ranks of bad guys.

Apart from other things, it is not a chivalrous act for several people to besiege a young man.

He was born in Wudang, since he encountered such an injustice, he naturally wanted to take care of it.

"It turned out to be someone from the Demon Sect. Since my Wudang disciple has met him, I should take action!"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Cuishan spoke out.

"Wudang disciple?"

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's words, all the people in the Demon Sect were taken aback, and the astonishment flashed away in their eyes.

But after thinking about it again, the few people returned to normal.

This place is at the foot of Wudang Mountain, so meeting the disciples of Wudang Sect is obvious.

What they were worried about was just the prestige of the Wudang faction in the world.

After all, in terms of status, the Wudang faction is definitely the top in the world.