Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

"Alas, I've been away from Songxi for so long, and there's still no news at all."

"Is Cuishan really back to the Central Plains?"

"Who knows, maybe it's just a rumor."

“I don’t even know whether fifth brother is dead or alive!”

Several people were sighing.

Zhang Songxi and others were seen carrying a frozen body into the hall with sad and angry expressions.

"Junior brother, what are you—"

Everyone was confused by this scene.

Zhang Songxi knelt in front of Song Yuanqiao and cried:

"Senior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother...he was killed by an adulterer!"

"what--"

"what?!"

"Five brothers!!!"

Song Yuanqiao and others trembled and looked at Zhang Cuishan's body in disbelief.

Suddenly it felt dark, like being struck by lightning.

Several people staggered back a few steps, their faces full of grief.

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were trembling all over, rushing towards Zhang Cuishan's body and sobbing.

"How could this happen? Who killed the fifth brother?!"

Song Yuanqiao closed his eyes tightly, feeling extremely hurt, but as the backbone of everyone, he could only endure his grief at this time.

Today is Zhang Sanfeng’s [-]th birthday in Japan.

I didn't expect to receive such bad news.

If the master were to learn about this, how would he feel if the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away?

Until Zhang Songxi told the truth everything!

Song Yuanqiao and others' faces were filled with anger and murderous intent!

"If the fifth brother hadn't been chased by others, he would never have died at the hands of the two elders Xuan Ming!"

"I, Wudang, are incompatible with these people and are incompatible with each other. I will definitely kill them for revenge!"

Several people spoke angrily.

"Brother and sister, although Cuishan is dead, Wudang is your home. We will do our best to protect you and Wuji!"

"When Master comes out of seclusion, he will make the decision for Cuishan!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Yin Susu and said a few words of relief.

Right now.

Several loud voices came!

"Emei Miejie came to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!"

"The five elders of Kongtong came to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!"

"The Seven Quanzhen Sons are here to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!"

"Kunlun He Taichong came to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!"

"Xian Yutong from Huashan came to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!"

"...".

Chapter 172: Old nun, poor woman, how dare you touch her!

"It's the five major sects!"

Song Yuanqiao and others looked at the sound, their expressions were extremely solemn!

"Whatever birthday greetings, if you say it nicely, it's all just for the fifth brother!"

Mo Shenggu's eyes were filled with flames of hatred.

Some of these people participated in the pursuit of Zhang Cuishan.

"Elder brother, what should we do now?!"

Yu Lianzhou and others looked at Song Yuanqiao.

Naturally, they also knew that if the five sects came together, they must be coming with bad intentions!

Song Yuanqiao and others were not afraid of the people sent by these five sects.

What they are worried about is the existence hidden behind the five sects!

It is naturally impossible for these five sects to dominate the world without an extremely powerful person sitting in charge.

At least they are half-step celestial beings on land.

Even if it is the Huashan Sect, a sect that was originally not on the stage.

Also because not long ago, the leader Yue Buqun died.

Xian Yutong, a master of the Sword Sect, usurped the position of leader.

And he also invited Feng Qingyang, the peerless master of Huashan from the previous generation, to take charge!

Feng Qingyang is an existence in the realm of heaven and man on land, and he can travel across the rivers and lakes with the help of Dugu Nine Swords!

The Huashan Sect took advantage of Feng Qingyang's light and rose rapidly in a short period of time, becoming famous in the world.

Now the five major factions have joined forces and are coming fiercely, posing a great threat to Wudang.

If Zhang Sanfeng were here, Song Yuanqiao and others would be much calmer.

But not long ago, Zhang Sanfeng felt something and is now in retreat.

Unless absolutely necessary, Song Yuanqiao and others would naturally not disturb Zhang Sanfeng.

"Since I am congratulating my master on his birthday, I, Wudang, naturally have no reason to shut people out."

"But is it true that no one in Wudang can bully me?!"

A sharp look flashed in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Inform us immediately and put all Wudang disciples on alert. If the situation goes wrong, we will kill without mercy!"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang are all bloody people.

What's more, today is Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday.

If the people from the five sects and Jianghu dare not give face.

Wudang will naturally fight to the end!

Su Li stood aside and watched the changes.

After a while.

Tens of thousands of people from all walks of life rushed to the martial arts arena outside Wudang Mountain like a wave.

It was so dark that you couldn't even see the edge.

Fortunately, Wudang is grand enough and the martial arts arena is large enough, otherwise it would really not be able to accommodate so many people.

Everyone was talking excitedly and the noise filled the sky.

Leading the way were a few middle-aged men and women with extraordinary bearings and strong majesty in every gesture.

Song Yuanqiao walked out of the hall, glanced across the crowd, felt a slight shiver in his heart, and immediately raised his hands and said:

"Please enter the Zhenwu Hall."

Miejie Shitai, Xian Yutong, He Taichong, Kongtong Five Elders, Quanzhen Seventh Son and others stepped into the hall with proud expressions.

As for the others who knew their identities, they stayed where they were.

After everyone has sat down one by one.

Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands again and said, "Thank you all for coming from afar to celebrate my master's birthday."

"However, my master always likes peace and quiet and doesn't like noise and disturbance, so I didn't hold a banquet. Please forgive me."

"It's still early, so we can take a tour in Wudang Mountain before going back."

Song Yuanqiao directly issued an eviction order.

Originally, it was Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, so he didn't prepare a grand banquet for everyone, and he didn't even send out any invitations.

These people also come with bad intentions, and good people never come!

"Haha, what did Master Song say? I came here just to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday."

"If you don't see Master Zhang, how can you leave so easily? There's no harm in waiting a few more days."

Xian Yutong was confident, stroking his long beard and said.

"That makes sense. We are all people in the world. We don't stick to trivial matters. What does it matter whether we hold a banquet or not?"

Qiu Chuji answered the question, his eyes flickering and he changed the subject:

"Pindao heard that Wudang Wuxia Zhang Wuxia has returned to Wudang Mountain. Why can't he see Zhang Wuxia?"

"Yes, where is Zhang Wuxia?!" Hao Datong pretended and looked around.

They had already heard about Zhang Cuishan's death just now!

But I'm not sure yet.

Song Yuanqiao remained silent, his eyes stern.

Mo Shenggu and others looked angry and clenched their hands.

As expected, these people came for Zhang Cuishan.