Traveling from the world of martial arts

Chapter 124 Gathering in Wudang
"Senior, please don't be angry. These people are just blinded by interests."

Although Zhang Sanfeng was displeased with those gangster sects who appeared to be upright on the surface and secretly engaged in male robbers and prostitutes, but at least they would do good deeds on the surface.

Back then, he saw how Deng Xiao slaughtered the Mongolian army.

Therefore, he was afraid that Deng Xiao would kill all the sects who came up the mountain in a rage. Although he was not afraid of these sects, these sects were all anti-yuan forces and could not tolerate any loss.

Deng Xiao was angry. Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's plea, he suppressed his thoughts and said, "In this case, let's go together."

"No need, leave this matter to me."

At this moment, a good show is going on in the main hall.

"Junior brother has just returned after being away for ten years. If you haven't come yet, you can tell the matter to the master. Besides, today is the [-]th birthday banquet of the family teacher. If you all talk about martial arts disputes, vendettas and killings, it will be unknown. Everyone, come from afar The birthday celebration was done out of good intentions, but it has also turned into a deliberate search for right and wrong!"

Song Yuanqiao is a master of Wudang, and Zhang Sanfeng can't get out of seclusion. The current situation naturally requires him to deal with it.

"Today, I don't want to hear you bring up the matter of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun. If you mention it again, you are deliberately making enemies of my Wudang faction!"

Although Song Yuanqiao spoke harshly, no one was frightened.

As soon as the voice fell, someone jumped out, "Song Daxia, you don't need to use this set of tricks and tricks. None of the heroes present here is not a swordsman. I, He Taichong, don't say anything. It is to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and the second is to ask Zhang Wuxia about the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun!"

"Yes, that's right!"

"Hand over!"

Other Jianghu sects echoed one after another, and it became noisy for a while.

"Shaolin Kongwen and all his disciples celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday."

A group of bald heads entered the hall aggressively. When they didn't see Zhang Sanfeng, they started questioning Zhang Cuishan and asked about the tragedy of Longmen Escort Bureau and the murder of Kong Jian by Xie Xun.

Zhang Cuishan has a strong personality, and he doesn't want to see Wudang have an accident because of him.

He immediately drew out his long sword and faced the crowd, "All the crimes are caused by me, Zhang Cuishan. Today, I am willing to sacrifice my life to atone for the sins of brother Xie Xun, so that I can turn hostility into friendship from now on!"

The sword in his hand swung, and it was about to cut his neck.

Zhang Sanfeng, who had just arrived, stepped over the crowd and grabbed Zhang Cuishan's arm.

"master!"

"master!"

Zhang Cuishan and the Seven Heroes of Wudang burst out in surprise, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, "Cuishan, silly boy. With me here, are you afraid that I won't be able to protect you?"

"Zhang Sanfeng, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to protect your disciple? Are you the only one who is qualified to be called a real person?"

He Taichong jumped out again, pointing at Zhang Sanfeng, with a very arrogant attitude.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the other party and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before he could speak, Song Yuanqiao said, "He Taichong, don't be too presumptuous!"

"That's not true. Headmaster He was just excited for a while. As long as Zhang Wuxia tells Xie Xun's whereabouts, we will go down the mountain immediately!" Kong Wen gave support at the right time.

"Hmph, each one of you said it in a high-sounding way. What you are doing is not the dragon-slaying knife in Xie Xun's hand. Are you pretending to be benevolent and righteous?"

Wudang Seven Heroes Mo Shenggu has a strong personality, he has long been displeased with the attitudes of these people, and his heart is depressed to death.

At this moment, he finally couldn't bear the ugly faces of these people, and jumped out.

"Mo Qixia, what do you mean by that!" Kong Wen said with an ugly face.

"What do you mean? Literally! Do you think I'm easy to bully Wudang! Today I'm leaving the word here, and Fifth Brother won't say anything about Xie Xun's whereabouts. If you're sensible, leave quickly, or don't blame Wudang for being rude!"

"Insanity!"

"Is this Wudang! You don't take us seriously!"

"Arrogant!"

Mo Shenggu spoke very rudely, and he had the confidence to do so.

Although the opponent has a large number of people, but their Wudang Seven Heroes are not vegetarians.

It is indeed the Seven Heroes, because Zhang Sanfeng's strength has improved greatly, his skills are also numerous, and the strength of the seven disciples under his sect is also far beyond the original book.

Yu Daiyan was not abolished because of what happened back then, just with their seven brothers and sisters, they could let these bastards know the power of Wudang Zhenwu Qiqizhen.

"Then let's learn Zhang Sanfeng's brilliant move!" Kong Wen said with a grim expression.

"Just because you still want the master to make a move, you are really overconfident!"

Seeing that his seventh brother had spoken out, Song Yuanqiao stopped being polite to Kong Wen and slapped him with his palm. He had been holding it in for a long time.

When Kong heard this, he snorted coldly and waved his palm to greet him.

boom!
The two wanted to exchange their palms, Song Yuanqiao took two steps back, and Kong Wen took five steps back.

"So strong!"

"Is this the strength of the Wudang Seven Heroes?"

Many people in the arena who wanted to take advantage gasped, Kong Wen was beaten back with a single palm, how could they fight?
The strength difference between the two sides is too great!

The other party had seven fellow apprentices, and they probably didn't have any corresponding masters on their side. If they really fought, they would be abused.

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang really deserve their reputation! It's just that in this way, it's a bit difficult to confuse them!"

Cheng Kun, who was among the monks, kept thinking about things in his mind.

He underestimated Wudang's strength, Shaolin and Kunlun sects alone, plus other small sects could not shake Wudang at all.

This didn't include Zhang Sanfeng who hadn't made a move for decades, the calculation this time might be in vain!
Kong Wen was shaken back, and looked at Song Yuanqiao in shock.

As an eminent monk of Shaolin, he looked down on Wudang at all, because the founder of Wudang was their abandoned disciple of Shaolin.

But now, he couldn't even beat the opponent's disciple, so what right did he have to look down on him?

However, if you don't lose face, just leave in such a disheveled manner, what will others think of him in Shaolin in the future?

In the future, everyone in the world will know that Shaolin is afraid of Wudang, and from then on the world's largest sect will belong to Wudang.

Back then when the Quanzhen faction robbed the world's number one faction, Shaolin suffered civil strife and splits, so it's okay to lose it.

Now is not the time, the temple was already closed at that time, could they close the temple again?
Thinking of this, he said coldly: "Is Shaolin going to make an enemy of the right way in the world!"

Song Yuanqiao stopped the outspoken Mo Shenggu, fearing that he would say something wrong, and replied: "Shaolin can't represent the righteous way of the world, and you can't represent Shaolin even if you just heard about it! If you want to fight, then come!"

"Xie Xun killed innocent people indiscriminately, and now Wudang is protecting Xie Xun. Today we retreat under pressure, but it won't be long before the news spreads all over the world. By then, everyone will know the true face of your Wudang sect!"

Cheng Kun stood up with his hands folded and said something, and then quickly retreated into the team.

Kong Wen looked a little better, and thought of a way to deal with Wudang.

"let's go!"

He greeted, Shaolin left first, and then other factions in the Jianghu also left one after another.

(End of this chapter)