Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

He beat the abbot of Shaolin to death with one punch, and set fire to the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Naturally, Shaolin Temple cannot stop there!

"Mysterious monk?!"

Su Li narrowed his eyes, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

When he left Shaolin that day, Su Li noticed a strange and powerful aura. The so-called mysterious monk in Shaolin awakened, probably this person.

However, Shaolin eminent monks have such a strange aura, I am afraid that things will never be simple.

The thoughts in my mind gradually calmed down.

Su Li continued to retreat again, preparing to fully fuse the Supreme Bone before leaving for Wudang half a month later.

Finally came the day of Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

People in Jianghu who had been waiting for this day for a long time, heard the news, rushed out, and rushed to Wudang!

The major official roads to Wudang are all people from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords.

Looking around, the team is like a long queue, endless!

And there were also a few figures in the air, carrying a powerful and astonishing aura, flying to Wudang Mountain under the envious eyes of everyone.

Those who can fly in the sky, at least refer to Xuan Zongshi!

However, even these masters who pointed out Xuanzong did not dare to fly in Yukong when they reached the foot of Wudang Mountain Gate.

Instead, he fell down honestly, climbed the stone steps step by step, and walked towards the Wudang Mountain Gate.

Of course, not all the masters of Zhixuan chose to fly in the sky.

In addition to coming by themselves, some masters also brought members of their sects, which was so vast that it was inconvenient to fly.

The entire Wudang Mountains became boiling because of these people from the rivers and lakes.

Wudang disciples had long received the news that a large number of people from all walks of life came to Wudang spontaneously to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

Everyone was both happy and worried, the happy thing is that the master has such a big face that he can let all the heroes come to congratulate him, Wudang disciples are honored.

But Wudang disciples also knew very well that these people probably didn't just come to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes come from bad intentions and have other purposes.

However, Wudang is a great school of martial arts, with a magnanimous spirit, even though he knew that anyone who came would be welcome, he still opened the gate of the mountain to let these people from all walks of life come.

Even the Seven Heroes of Wudang went down the mountain to greet them in person, and all the major forces.

With the passage of time, there are tens of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes who came to Wudang.

Among them, Shaolin, Emei, Quanzhen, Huashan, 111 Kongqiao, Kunlun, and the six major schools are the main ones!

The six sects arrived.

The faces of Song Yuanqiao and others became more serious.

Chapter 84: Tell the brat to come out and apologize? !The battle will start!

Although Wudang disciples know that most people in Jianghu are not kind.

But they didn't refuse the guests, but opened the mountain gate wide, and Song Yuanqiao and others went down the mountain in person to welcome the various forces.

"Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin, the first empty view of the Bodhidharma Hall, the first empty view of the Precept Hall, to! J!"

"Qiu Chuji, the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, here we come! J!"

"The head of the Huashan School, Xian Yutong, and the deputy head - Menyue Buqun, to U!"

"The extermination teacher of the Emei School, - here!"

"What is the head of the Kunlun faction, to U!"

"Mu Lingzi, head of the Laohe faction, here we are!"

The world will help the master Xiong to dominate! "

Song Yuanqiao and the others forced a smile on their lips as they welcomed the major forces into the Zhenwu Hall, but their expressions were extremely heavy.

If these people sincerely came to celebrate Master's birthday, Song Yuanqiao and others would naturally be happy to welcome them.

But it is clear that these people have other purposes, and those who come are not good.

Especially the six sects didn't say a word, and everyone had a calm face.

Not to mention it was a congratulatory gift for Zhang Sanfeng, there wasn't even a word of congratulations on his birthday!

and.

The six sects came here.

He even came with many disciples.

The clothes of these disciples are all bulging, so they know that there are weapons hidden in the dark.

"Brother, what should I do?!"

Zhang Songxi saw that there were more and more people in the world, densely packed, and he became more and more worried.

Although the master is an unrivaled master, a generation of martial arts myths.

But the many forces that came this time are not trivial.

Among them, there are existences with a deeper foundation than Wudang.

And today.

Although it is Master's [-]th birthday.

But Master is still in the process of retreating and practicing.

If these people attack Wudang together, the situation may be beyond their ability to deal with.

"Everything is played according to circumstances. Today is Master's birthday, so we must not disturb Master!"

Song Yuanqiao's voice was extremely dignified.

at the same time.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

There is still an endless stream of people from the rivers and lakes, who are constantly coming to Wudang.

A handsome young man came slowly, his footsteps seemed to be slow, but he shrank into an inch, and he covered several miles in just a few steps.

No matter how crowded the crowd was, they couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.

As if the breeze washes away the dust, within a few breaths, he has arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain Gate.

There are countless people from all walks of life who come to Wudang to celebrate his birthday today, and Wudang disciples have long been used to it.

So the Wudang disciple didn't stop him, but just glanced at the young man with a little surprise in his eyes.

To their surprise.

This young man's appearance was so handsome that he could hardly pick out any flaws.

Tall and slender, plump and jade-like, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, although he is young, he has an air of elegance, like a banished immortal.

A pair of eyes are like stars, but also full of agility.

Even though these Wudang disciples are all men, they couldn't help but hesitate when they saw this young man.

People from other rivers and lakes looked sideways and were amazed.

It is quite rare for any of these people from the rivers and lakes to be handsome and upright.

Suddenly saw such a young man.

Can't help but secretly praise, what a handsome boy!

The young man didn't care about the eyes and amazement of the people in the rivers and lakes, but climbed up the stone steps step by step.

There are [-] layers of stone steps, the number of dark and avenues, Wudang Mountain is extremely high, and these stone steps lead directly into the clouds and mist.

Among them, after a pool made of white jade, fountains emerge, flying beads and broken jade.

A gigantic tortoise that horrified countless people in the rivers and lakes was entrenched in the pool water.

Seeing these people in the rivers and lakes, the tortoise seemed a little impatient and disgusted, and became manic.

Suddenly there was a roar, the sonic boom was piercing, and everyone turned pale and retreated in a hurry.

"It turns out that the rumor that Master Zhang won the Emperor Zhenwu is true. This is the Black Tortoise!"

"It can make Xuanwu tortoise guard the mountain gate, Wudang is really extraordinary!"

"I don't know how handsome Zhang Zhenren is..."

Although many people in Jianghu were scared away, they didn't care about it. Instead, they quickened their pace and couldn't wait to see Zhang Sanfeng.

The young man climbed up the steps, passed by the pool, looked at the turtle, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The roaring stopped abruptly.

The tortoise stared at the boy for a while, then seemed to realize something.

The huge pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick, and with a strange howl, he hurriedly swam into the pool.

People from the rivers and lakes passing by were greatly surprised when they saw this scene, and looked at the young man in surprise.

The boy just smiled and didn't stop.

This young man is naturally Su Li.

The ten caves have not yet been united, and the blood in the body is extremely strong, like boiling molten lava, so it still looks like a boy.Su Li happened to be hiding his identity, and to see how much these sects would threaten Wudang, he would be able to liquidate them one by one.Before I knew it, I had arrived at the Zhenwu Hall.

The Zhenwu Hall was built very spaciously. Although it accommodated many people from the Jianghu at this time, it was still not crowded.

Song Yuanqiao, as the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, usually takes charge of Wudang, and at this time Wudang's disciples are also dominated by him.

Seeing that many sects had arrived, he took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said:

"Today is my master's [-]th birthday, thank you all for coming to Wudang to celebrate my master's birthday."

"Song Daxia is polite, Zhang Zhenren has high morals and high prestige, I also want to come here to see Zhang Zhenren's demeanor!"

"Yeah, it's just why Zhang Zhenren hasn't shown up to meet each other yet?!"

Everyone spoke one after another, already a little impatient.

"To be honest, my master is currently practicing in seclusion. As for when he will leave the seclusion, we don't know."

"It's rare for you to come to Wudang, so I don't want to disappoint you. There are so many wonderful sights in Wudang Mountain, you can visit them." Song Yuanqiao's tone was flat, with a bit of majesty, and he was already issuing an order to chase away guests.

...ask for flowers??

But these unkind people from the rivers and lakes didn't really come for Zhang Sanfeng and the beast, so they were willing to leave.

"Amitabha!"

at this time.

A bright Buddha's call sounded.

I saw a middle-aged monk with bright forehead, wearing cassock and holding a Zen staff, walking out of the crowd fiercely.

It was the head of the original Arhat Hall, and now the abbot of Shaolin, Kong Wen!

Su Li quietly stepped into the hall without saying a word, hiding in the crowd.

Quietly watch this big monk acting.

Kong Wen lowered his eyes, with a compassionate face, clasped his hands together and said:

"Song Daxia, today I come to Shaolin. Firstly, I want to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday, secondly, I want to ask Zhang Cuishan Zhang Wuxia about something, and thirdly, I want to ask whether Su Li is a Wudang disciple!"

His voice is like a booming bell, rumbling, full of momentum, shocking Wudang disciples!

After Kong Wen spoke, the others finally couldn't hold back.

"I have something to do. I want to invite Zhang Wuxia to show up. I don't know where Zhang Wuxia is?!"

Mu Lingzi, head of Lingmao Sect, said in a deep voice.

Wudang disciples all had ugly faces when they heard the words, although Mu Lingzi said please, but his tone was very unfriendly and aggressive.

This is simply to force Zhang Cuishan to show up!