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Outside the Zixiao Palace, Zhang Songxi looked at the demeanor of everyone on the campus and thought to himself: "This is really a miscalculation. Master doesn't like the excitement. None of the close friends of the Wudang Sect were invited in advance, otherwise we wouldn't have ended up with such a large number of people. Disparity and isolation.”

Zhang Sanfeng has been in the martial arts world for seventy or eighty years and has made friends all over the world. The Seven Heroes of Wudang are also heroes and good friends. If they are prepared in advance, they can invite dozens of masters to celebrate their birthday.

Everyone in the Wudang Sect could actually guess that most of the people present were here for Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber. When they discussed it before, they actually thought of a solution.

Their original plan was to send out a hero's invitation after Master Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday and hold a hero's banquet at the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang, where Zhang Cuishan would explain why he could not betray his friends.

Everyone who walks in the world takes the word "righteousness" very seriously. As long as Zhang Cuishan tells the truth, no one can force him to be an unjust person.

Even if some people refuse to give up, there are many masters who are friends with the Wudang Clan at the Heroes' Banquet. If they really have to meet with Wudang Clan, they will never be at a disadvantage.

But the group of people in front of them thought that they had already planned this, and in the name of celebrating their birthday, they gathered their own troops and swarmed up the mountain, catching the Wudang sect by surprise.

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Zhang Songxi is the most resourceful. When faced with difficult situations, he can often come up with unexpected plans to avert danger. But in today's situation, no matter how quick and resourceful he is, it is difficult for him to be comprehensive, but he has to work hard no matter what.

Zhang Songxi stood up and said loudly: "Seniors and friends, today is my master's 100th birthday. I am here to honor you. Everyone in our sect is deeply honored. However, I did not expect this occasion in advance. Maybe it is a little rude. Please My friends, forgive me.

My master originally wanted to invite you all to go to the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang to get drunk together. If you are disrespectful today, I will make up for it then. My junior brother Zhang Cuishan has been away for ten years and is returning today. His experiences in the past ten years have not yet been reported to the teacher in detail.

Today is a day of great joy for the master. It would be ominous to talk about the grudges and fights in the martial arts world. The good intentions of everyone who came from afar to celebrate his birthday have turned into deliberately seeking trouble.

It's rare for you to come to Wudang, so how about I accompany you to enjoy the scenery in front of and behind the mountains? "

He wanted to silence everyone with his words. He wanted to make it clear first that today is an auspicious day for birthdays. If anyone mentions Xie Xun and the Longmen Escort Agency, they are deliberately making enemies of the Wudang Clan.

These people went up the mountain hand in hand, hoping to find out the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, but the Wudang Sect was so prestigious that no one dared to make a quarrel with it alone.

If hundreds of people swarmed up, there would be no scruples, but if anyone were to step forward and attack first, no one wanted to be taken advantage of.

Everyone looked at each other and remained in a stalemate for a moment.

Xi Huazi of the Kunlun Sect stood up and said loudly: "Zhang Sixia, you don't have to keep your words in your head. We Ming people don't do secret things, so we open the skylight and speak openly. This time we went up the mountain, firstly to wish Master Zhang a birthday, and secondly. I just want to find out the whereabouts of that evil thief Xie Xun."

"Okay, that's it. No wonder, no wonder!"

Mo Shenggu held it in for a long time, and now he couldn't bear it any longer. He sneered, "I heard that you all came to Wudang to pay your respects to your master, but when I saw that you all had weapons hidden on your body, you felt very strange. Could it be that you all came to Wudang to pay homage to your master's birthday?" Did you bring a sword and a sword to give to your master as a birthday gift?

Now I understand that what you gave me is such a birthday gift. "

Xi Huazi was still about to defend himself, but at this moment He Taichong spoke to Ban Shuxian beside him, "Master Zhang wants to live his life in peace, of course we juniors dare not disturb him. As long as Zhang Wuxia and Tianying teach Yin Susu tell the story of Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun His whereabouts, we will leave immediately."

After hearing this, Mo Shenggu became angry and shouted: "Mrs. He, who do you think our Wudang sect is? We are so wild and rude. Do you really think that my Mo Shenggu's sword is harmful?"

"Mo Qixia, my sword is not bad at all!"

Ban Shuxian responded unceremoniously: "Kunlun disciples Gao Zecheng and Jiang Tao are still stupid because of Xie Xun. There are also many relatives and friends of friends present who died at the hands of Xie Xun.

Xie Xun was a murderer and committed countless evil crimes. Zhang Cuishan, if you still have a little bit of chivalry, tell the story of Xie Xun's whereabouts. "

"Mrs. He, to be honest, I know where Xie Xun is. But for me in the martial arts world, the most important word is 'righteousness'. Zhang Cuishan's head can be broken and blood can be splashed. The whereabouts of my sworn brother, I I am determined not to reveal it."

"This matter has nothing to do with my mentor, nor does it have anything to do with my fellow disciples. Zhang Cuishan is responsible for it alone. If you want to force me to death, kill or behead, please do it."

"Zhang has never done anything in his life that would bring shame on our master, and he has never killed a good person indiscriminately. You must force me to be unjust today, and I will die."

His words were eloquent and full of righteousness, and he said everything to death. Ban Shuxian was so angry that she wanted to do something on the spot. Thanks to He Taichong's quick eyes and quick hands, he quickly held down his senior sister's hand, preventing her from drawing her sword.

Their Kunlun Patriarch He Taichong and Zhang Sanfeng were old acquaintances at least. The two sects had some connections and were relatively close. Moreover, what happened today was not his Kunlun plan, so there was no need to be the leader and form a deadly feud.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's chant was clearly transmitted into everyone's eardrums. It was clear and bright. It seemed to be coming from a distance, but it also sounded like it was coming from nearby. It was Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who was speaking.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but glance at this "divine monk" who was well-known in the martial arts world.

Wudang and Shaolin are the most famous in the world today, and the leaders of the two sects, Zhang Sanfeng and Kong Wen, are both revered as masters.

However, their situations are also different, somewhat similar to the "Beiqiao Peak and Nan Murong" who were equally famous two hundred years ago. Qiao Feng and Zhang Sanfeng relied on their actual abilities to gain fame, while Murong Fu and Kong Wen were blessed by the reputations of their families and sects respectively.

Zhang Sanfeng and Kong Wen had never met before. In terms of age, he was thirty or forty years older than them. He was also ten or twenty years older than the "Sandu" who cultivated in the back mountains of Shaolin. If we look at his master, Master Jueyuan Seniors are in the same class, so he is two generations higher than Kong Wen and others.

Kong Wen said the Buddha's name and waited until everyone was silent before saying: "Master Zhang, the poor monk, according to his seniority, are all your descendants. Apart from paying birthdays today, I shouldn't mention anything else.

But as the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin Sect, there are some things that he must come forward to seek justice for, so please don't take offense to Mr. Zhang.

We have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia. The first one was that Zhang Wuxia killed seventy-one of my Shaolin sect’s Longmen Escorts, and also killed six Shaolin monks. How should we end the lives of these seventy-seven people?

The second thing is that my senior brother Kong Jian, who was compassionate and virtuous throughout his life and had no disputes with others, was tragically killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. Since Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of that surnamed Xie, he asked Zhang Wuxia for instructions. "