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The world of heaven.

Wudang Mountain.

In the Zixiao Palace, all the Daoists were busy cleaning and arranging, and the hall was pasted with the shou lian written by Zhang Cuishan.

They are preparing for tomorrow's grandfather's centennial birthday.

Wudang was up and down, full of joy.

"Senior brother, hasn't the master left the customs yet?"

Zhang Cuishan walked over, looked left and right, and did not see Zhang Sanfeng's figure.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head.

"Or go and ask the master to go out of customs."

Yu Lianzhou suggested.

Song Yuanqiao quickly shook his head and said, "No, before the master retreated, he specially told him that if it is only a matter of a big birthday, don't disturb him." "

"Moreover, according to the time that the master said, it is almost time to get out of customs, we can wait."

Zhang Cuishan and the others nodded, if they couldn't see the master, they only felt that this birthday was less meaningful.

The next morning.

Song Yuanqiao and the others still did not see the master go out of the customs.

At this moment, the Wudang disciple in charge of guarding under the mountain suddenly ran over and said with a panicked expression.

"Pray to the five major sects of Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kuangzheng, and Huashan, as well as the Divine Fist Sect, Haisha Sect, Giant Whale Gang and other sects, in the name of Bai Shou, lead their disciples to Wudang Mountain."

"Since you are here to pay a birthday, just bring them in."

Song Yuanqiao frowned.

The disciple shook his head and said, "Chief, but they are all armed with blades, and they are fierce, and it seems that they are not here to pay homage to the birthday, as if they are here to ask about sin." "

"Ask sin?"

Song Yuanqiao was puzzled, "And this matter?" "

Zhang Cuishan said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, this group of people should be here for me and Su. "

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao reacted.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife returned a few days ago, and some of these things were also told to them.

Song Yuanqiao immediately sneered: "Dare to ask Wudang's sin, let's go out and take a look!" "

"Fifth Junior Brother, don't worry, here, even if the Five Great Gates are sent together, they can't do anything to you!"

Finish speaking.

Song Yuanqiao quickly walked out of the hall with his junior disciples.

Now.

Beyond the mountain gate.

Shaolin, Kunlun and other disciples of the five major schools arrived one after another.

They were stopped outside, all murderous.

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly.

Shouted first.

"Why are you here?"

"Amitofo."

Shaolin Temple responded with a long wind, "I heard that Zhang Zhenren is holding a 100th birthday today, and I came to pay my birthday." "

"Uninvited, a lot of bothering."

Song Yuanqiao sneered in his heart, and did not have a good impression of this bald donkey.

This group of Buddhist disciples said that they did not ask about world affairs and did not want to kill.

But for the sake of the dragon slaying knife, it is also in such a hurry.

The appearance is inconsistent and disgusting.

"I accepted your kindness on behalf of the master, the banquet was very small, it was just a family banquet, and I did not prepare your position and wine and dishes in advance."

"Everyone, please come back."

"Zhang Zhenren's banquet, how can it be so hasty, if there is no place, I can just wait and sit on the ground."

The boss of the five elders of the Gang Zheng faction can reply.

Although he has the same status as Song Yuanqiao, he looks like he is on his toes at the moment.

"Yes, Wudang Mountain is so big, will there be no place for us?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have food."

The Divine Fist Gate, the people of the Giant Whale Gang shouted one after another.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao's face sank, very ugly.

Where would he not see that this group of people was using this pressure to force Wudang.

"I don't think you're here to pay birthday."

Kunlun sent He Tai Chong to sneer.

He was dressed in a yellow shirt and sneered.

"Song Zhangmen is also a smart person, since this is the case, everyone will open the skylight and say bright words."

"If we are not welcome, we are also welcome to pay birthday greetings, we just need to hand over Zhang Cuishan and his wife, and we will leave immediately!"

He held a long sword and looked directly at Zhang Cuishan behind Song Yuanqiao, his eyes were cold.

"That's why you're all here."

Song Yuanqiao ignored He Tai Chong, and instead looked at the Shaolin Temple to preside over Kongwen, Emei Mountain extermination master.

Being stared at like this by him.

A look of shame flashed on the face of the Emei Sect Extinction Master.

Emei and Wudang have always been friendly.

But for the sake of the dragon slaying knife, she made trouble on Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday.

But when he thought of the secret of the Dragon Slaying Dao and the Heavenly Sword, the extermination master's eyes were fierce, and there was no shame in the half.

For the future of Emei, a little friendship is not a pity.

"Boss Song, Zhang Cuishan and his wife have already done a lot of evil, do you want to shield them?"

The head of the Shaolin Temple is empty, and his hands are folded.

"Today's birthday worship is true, but it is also true to ask you to hand over Zhang Cuishan and his wife!"

Song Yuanqiao sneered and snorted lightly.

"Don't pretend to be sanctimonious, how can we not be clear about the character of junior brother?"

"Placing some trumped-up accusations on his head is only for the selfish desires of your hearts."

"It's so nice to say, it's just for the dragon slaying knife!"

"Don't say that Junior Brother didn't do evil today, even if there is, we Wudang won't let you succeed!"

Kunlun sent He Tai Chong angrily: "Is Wudang going to be an enemy of the world?" I just don't know, is this the meaning of Song Zhangmen, or the meaning of Zhang Zhenren? "

Song Yuanqiao drew his sword and pointed it directly at He Taichong.

"This is the meaning of the whole Wudang!"

He Tai's body trembled angrily.

He has always looked down on Song Yuanqiao and felt that he was a generation higher than the other party.

At this moment, he was pointed at by the other party with a sword, and his face was very ugly.

"Amitofo, where is Zhang Zhenren?"

The head of the Shaolin Temple, Kong Wen, held a Zen staff, looking like a peacemaker, his eyebrows were slightly drooping, his eyes were rolling, and he was inquiring about Zhang Sanfeng's situation.

He was a little surprised.

There's so much going on here.

Why hasn't Zhang Sanfeng shown up yet?

"Since the head of Song wants to protect Zhang Cuishan and his wife, then let Zhang Zhenren come forward, and the poor monk should leave."

He had sensed something was wrong.

I felt that Zhang Sanfeng must have been delayed and could not come forward.

At least, there's no way to be here right now.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's face changed slightly.

These people are menacing, and they haven't really started yet, they are afraid of the master.

If they know that the master is in retreat at this moment, I am afraid that they will call immediately.

Although Song Yuanqiao is not afraid of any faction.

But the five major factions gathered, and no matter how strong Wudang was, it was difficult to resist.

"If the head of Song doesn't speak, then let the poor monk go in and talk to Zhang Zhenren about it."

The head of the Shaolin Temple, Kong Wen, smiled slightly.

Where did he not understand that Zhang Sanfeng, the first person in Wudang, could not appear at this moment.

"If Song Zhangmen doesn't speak, isn't it that Zhang Zhenren can't pull away?"

"Without Zhang Zhenren, Song Zhangmen won't waste his strength."

"Don't talk about your Wudang Seven Heroes today, even if Zhang Zhenren is here, we will also take Zhang Cuishan and his wife away!"

"Hand over Zhang Cuishan and his wife, or step on Wudang!"

The disciples of all factions reacted instantly, and they all pressed Dao.

The sound is turbulent, like a wave.

The faces of all the disciples of the Wudang Sect were extremely solemn.

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