Comprehensive Martial Arts: Traveling Through Wudang Mountains, Witnessing The Centenary Banquet

Chapter 12 All Factions Come To The Door, The Curtain Will Open! (Kneel Begging For A Flower Monthly

Wudang Mountain, in the side hall.

Song Yuanqiao sat on the main seat, and on both sides of him, Song Shaolin Xuannan and Jing Nian Zen were sitting on both sides.

"Song Daxia, the situation is urgent this time, so there is no room for too many pleasantries."

Xuannan spoke immediately.

Song Yuanqiao nodded, "If Master Xuannan has any thoughts, you can speak up."

Xuannan said, "Hero Song, this old man said bluntly, Hero Song still needs to prepare early for this situation. I am afraid that there are not a few forces that have gathered here and want to plot the Dragon Saber."

"Even the Great Ming Shaolin Temple, which is of the same lineage as my Great Song Shaolin, is all masters."

"With such a trend, I'm afraid that even if the noble sect has Daoist Zhang, you can't take advantage of him."

He also nodded and said, "Yes, Song Daxia. What Senior Brother Xuannan said is true, such a powerful force is invincible."

"From what I see, if we want to get through this calamity, we should tell Xie Xun's whereabouts."

The two of them are also Buddhist-minded, seeing that Wudang is going to suffer, they can't help but feel unbearable, and want to persuade one or two.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao seemed unmoved, Xuannan said again, "Hero Song, I have heard that among the masters of the Great Ming Shaolin, there are even seniors of the Du generation, who are older than the three great monks."

Liaojin added, "Not only that, but the Five Sacred Sword Sect, the Sun Moon God Sect and other forces seem to be involved and want to get a piece of the pie. Even if Sanfeng's miraculous skills are world-class, he can't face so many masters at the same time. "

The two of them had said nothing more than this, and if they wanted to provide any help, they would absolutely be unable to do so.

No party is willing to sink into such a quagmire.

Song Yuanqiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Song appreciates your kindness."

"It's just," Song Yuanqiao changed the subject, "Then Xie Xun is a close friend with my fifth younger brother. If his whereabouts are widely known in the world, wouldn't it be that my fifth younger brother is trapped in an unrighteous place."

"Wudang is a well-known decent sect, and filial piety is always the priority. How can we force my fifth younger brother to do such an unrighteous thing?"

"People from Jianghu, if you want to use this to force Wudang to hand over my fifth brother, I'm afraid it's too naive."

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly, stood up, and the momentum around him suddenly burst out.

"My Wudang three veins, 2,300 people, are not mediocre."

"If Xiaoxiao really comes to commit crimes, then I will ask them for advice!"

As the head teacher of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao, who has always been smooth and sophisticated, has become tough at this moment.

"It's a good time to take advantage of this battle to let the world know that I am a member of the Wudang sect, and I am definitely not the one who is slaughtered by others."

"If you want to destroy my Wudang, you have to weigh your own weight!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin and Xuannan looked at each other, speechless.

This meeting is just a modest effort.

Even if Wudang is unwilling to surrender, they are unlikely to make any changes.

"Now I just hope that the next killing karma will be less."

"Amitabha."

Xuannan thought secretly.

He knew in his heart that with Zhang Sanfeng's strength, even if he wanted to send him to ruin, the number of lives he would have to fill would be an astronomical figure.

After all, it was also silent, "It seems that we can only hope that those forces are not bent on driving Wudang to a dead end."

Seeing that both of them fell into silence, Song Yuanqiao excused himself, got up and left.

At this critical juncture, no one in Wudang could do without his mediation.

...

In another side hall.

"Brother Yu Dao, Master heard about Wudang, and specially ordered me to come and help."

"Quanzhen and Wudang both inherit the legacy of Taoism, and it is time to work together to tide over the difficulties together."

Danyangzi Ma Yu, the head of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, spoke.

Zhou Botong on the side also nodded, "Nephew is very true. Brother ordered us to help Wudang to overcome this difficulty."

Yu Lianzhou's eyes were also full of gratitude.

In today's situation, Wudang has almost become the enemy of the entire Great Ming Wulin.

The leader of the righteous way, at this moment, has come to an end where he is about to be besieged and attacked.

In such a situation, the Quanzhen Sect is willing to lend a helping hand, which shows the friendship between the two factions.

Quanzhen Patriarch Wang Chongyang, although Zhang Sanfeng is much younger than Zhang Sanfeng, but the two have become friends since the first day they met.

"Brother Danyang, everyone," Yu Lianzhou got up and bowed slightly to the people present, but said, "Your kindness, Lianzhou hereby accepts for Wudang."

"However," Yu Lianzhou said again, "this incident is a matter of my Wudang family. It is really impossible for Quanzhen to participate in it any more. It will only increase the casualties."

"Brother Dao..." Ma Yu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yu Lianzhou.

"Today is my master's 100th birthday celebration. Wudang has already prepared a vegetarian meal. Please don't dislike it."

"As for those small episodes, you just stand by and watch."

"Although my Wudang teaching days are short, I'm not just a dog, I can be bullied."

Yu Lianzhou's words were so decisive that the Seven Masters of Quanzhen couldn't say anything more.

...

After noon.

When Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou walked out of the side hall, all the guests who came to congratulate from the Song Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty had already been seated in a Great Hall on the side of Wudang Mountain.

However, only the various forces in the Daming Jianghu have not appeared for a long time.

At this moment, the Great Hall is filled with a strange atmosphere.

Although the table was already full of food, no one moved their chopsticks.

They were quietly looking in the direction of the Wudang Mountain Gate. Although no one appeared, a terrifying aura was gradually approaching.

About an hour later, in front of the Wudang Mountain Gate, a dark figure suddenly appeared.

At this moment, besides Yu Daiyan, the Wudang Six Heroes, Daoist Chongxu, Mu Daoist, and even many disciples from the three Wudang veins gathered here.

Chu Lingfeng is also among them.

He looked ahead, and there was a crowd of people walking towards the mountain gate.

The leader was a middle-aged woman with a three-foot long sword in her hand. Her face was as frosty as frost. Although her appearance could be regarded as handsome, her two eyebrows drooped slantingly, making her appearance extremely strange.

"Madam Kill-all!"

Everyone's heart trembled.

The head of Emei actually dispatched himself, which shows his determination.

I'm afraid that today's matter will never be good.

At this moment, above the gate of Wudang Mountain, an old and powerful voice sounded.

"Everyone has come from afar, traveled all over the world, and the old Taoist has never greeted you from afar, so I hope you will forgive me."

At the next moment, a figure flew down in front of the Wudang Mountain Gate wrapped in a strong wind.

Azure Taoist robe, with white beard and white hair, is the ancestor of Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng!

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