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Song Yuanqiao hastily stepped forward to take Zhang Cuishan, and said to him heartbroken.

The relationship between their seven senior brothers has always been very good, closer than real brothers.

If they just watched the fifth child commit suicide, wouldn't the remaining six of them have to regret it for the rest of their lives?

The Zhenwu Seven-section Formation is a combined attack formation created by Zhang Sanfeng when he was watching the Tortoise and Snake Mountain under the statue of Zhenwu Emperor in his early years. ....

Together, the seven of them can unleash a full 64 times the attack power, which can be said to be a huge batch.

"Eldest brother is right. We Wudang Seven Heroes have always been in the same spirit. If there is any problem, we brothers will naturally carry it together!"

Yu Lianzhou comforted her.

"Fifth brother, we have something to talk about, but don't seek death at every turn."

The youngest, Mo Shenggu, supported Zhang Cuishan and comforted him.

"Yeah, can death solve the problem? You still have to rely on your fists to speak. If you want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts, you must first ask us about the sword in the hands of the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

When Yin Liting was talking, he looked out of the hall from time to time, thinking that the Emei faction would come to celebrate his birthday today, wondering if his fiancée Ji Xiaofu would come.

"Master, brothers and sisters, I..."

After some persuasion from his fellow apprentices, Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but bowed his head in guilt.

"Okay, don't act like a child!"

Seeing that he had calmed down, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to untie his acupoints and patted his shoulder.

"This time, you don't need to take action. I have been sitting in Wudang for 60 years as a teacher, and I will move my hands and feet quietly."

Afterwards, he glanced at the seven disciples and said with a smile.

"Ah? Master, you old man do it yourself?"

The Wudang Seven Heroes were all shocked.

......

Studio.

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Cuishan's personality is just like a girl's, she would seek death at every turn."

Looking at the scene in the live broadcast room, Ye Fan shook his head and said disdainfully.

"How should I put it, we can't ask others according to our own standards. Think about it differently. Zhang Cuishan's situation is indeed a bit embarrassing. On the one hand, he is a brother-in-law, and on the other hand, he is a teacher! But his character is indeed a bit cowardly, and he doesn't want to think about how to solve the problem. But always trying to escape."

Lin Meng shook his head and said.

"This kind of character...is difficult to take on a big job!"

Kou Zhong shook his head.

"coward!"

Qiao Feng snorted coldly.

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's performance, not only Ye Fan, but other group members were all dismissive.

"Ahem, it's the old Taoist who can't teach well, which made everyone laugh."

Seeing the discussions among the group members, Zhang Sanfeng gave a dry cough and said apologetically.

...

in the field.

In a blink of an eye, it was already noon.

Guests from all walks of life came in an endless stream.

Five schools of Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan, as well as some small schools such as Shenquanmen and Haisha School, have come to Wudang Mountain one after another.

It's just that, except for the Emei Sect, the birthday gifts of other sects are really shabby.

They were all bought temporarily in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and they were extremely rude.

On the contrary, the people from the Emei School, in addition to the sixteen colors of precious jade, also presented a bright red brocade robe.

It is embroidered with a hundred golden silk longevity characters, which are embroidered by Emei disciples with their own hands, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

"Haha, the boxing and sword skills of the Emei heroines are well known in the world!"

"I never thought that the heroines embroidered this longevity robe for the old man. It is really a priceless treasure."

After receiving the birthday robe, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing out loud, and said to the leader Mrs. Jingxuan.

This time the birthday celebration team of the Emei Sect was led by Master Jingxuan, and the head of the sect, Juejue, was not present in person. ....

"Congratulations on the [-]th birthday of the real person, the sun and the moon are prosperous, and the song and the crane are Changchun!"

Master Jingxuan congratulated with a smile.

"Okay, Emei has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng responded with a smile.

He looked at the people below who came to celebrate his birthday, his eyes gradually became cold.

"what...."

Seeing the team from Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes moved, and he let out a surprise in his heart.

In the original imprint of fate, the Shaolin Temple side was led by the abbot Kongwen personally, and also brought the other two of the four great monks, looking aggressive.

But now, the leader is still Abbot Kongwen, but the other two great monks did not come, only a few young novice monks.

He didn't get together with other factions, and sat on the sidelines in a low-key manner, as if he was afraid of causing trouble.

Studio.

"The behavior of these bald donkeys is a bit strange!"

Kou Zhong stroked his chin and said something strange.

"By the way, Lao Zhang destroyed the Vajra Sect. Could it have something to do with it?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Fan's mind, and he said aloud.

"It should be like this. After all, the Vajra Sect was born in Shaolin, and there may be some connection between the two."

Lin Meng nodded, suddenly said.

"In this way, Qiao even suspects that Huogong Toutuo played Shaolin Temple back then, it was just a play they performed, so as to facilitate the opening of the Shaolin branch in the Western Regions."

Qiao Feng opened his mouth and said.

"Hey, this statement is really possible. After all, there are South Shaolin, North Shaolin, and the West Shaolin is also plausible!"

When the others heard this, they were taken aback by Qiao Feng's guess.

But judging from the evolution in the imprint of fate, this possibility is really quite high.

"Is that so..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the discussion of the group members, and then looked at the Shaolin people lying aside, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Perhaps, Shaolin received the news that the remnants of the Vajra Sect brought back the destruction of the Vajra Sect, and knew that Zhang Sanfeng was very powerful, so he didn't dare to act rashly?

in the field.

After the gifts were delivered, the people from all major factions took their seats, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

No one is a fool, everyone has discovered the abnormality of Shaolin, and there is no leader, so they dare not take the initiative to offend the Wudang faction.

"Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, thank you all for your hard work and coming to congratulate the old Taoist on his birthday."

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng sneered inwardly, stood up from his seat, cupped his fists and said to everyone present.

His voice was full of spirit, resounding in everyone's ears like Hong Zhong Dalu.

"The [-]th birthday of a real person is rare in the world. Naturally, we will come to celebrate the birthday of a real person and enjoy the happiness of a real person."

"It's just that the head of my family likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make trouble, so I asked the poor nun to celebrate the real man's birthday, and hope the real man will be happy."

Master Jingxuan of Emei didn't know the filth of the other major sects. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, he stood up to smooth things over.

"Extinction has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, he has always had a special feeling for the Emei School.

After all, this is the sect created by Guo Xiang, his sweetheart back then.

"Old Monk Kongwen, I wish the real person eternal happiness, prosperity and health."

On the side of Shaolin Temple, Kong Wen stood up and congratulated dryly. ....

God knows, why Zhang Laodao is still so strong after living for hundreds of years?

Nuoda's Vajra Gate was actually destroyed by this old Taoist alone!

Doesn't it mean that the older you are, the worse your health will be.

Could it be that this old Taoist priest really became a fairy?

After getting this news, Shaolin couldn't sit still, just in time for Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, Kong Wen personally led the team, thinking about repairing the relationship between the two factions.

As for the Dragon Slaying Knife, Shaolin doesn't take it seriously, so naturally it won't get involved in the filth of other sects.

"Shaolin has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and took a deep look at Kongwen.

"Tsk tsk, cowardly dog!"

"This is called a man who knows current affairs is a hero!"

"Young man, your road has widened!"

"Haha, from this point of view, these bald donkeys are actually cute."

The group members couldn't help being happy when they saw the cowardly empty news.

"Master Zhang, we know that people don't do dark things, we open the skylight and speak out! This time we went up the mountain, firstly, to celebrate the real person's birthday, and secondly, to inquire about the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun."

Just when everyone thought hello, hello, everyone, Qingxi Huazi, the stunned head of the Kunlun faction, stood up and said loudly.

"That's right, let Zhang Wuxia tell you the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun."

"That's right, don't the majestic Wudang sect still hide their filth?"

"Could it be that you Wudang faction want to monopolize the dragon sword?"

"Yes, yes, quickly hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts."

When the heroes of the rivers and lakes saw that someone had taken the lead, their morale rose immediately, and they rushed to ask Wudang to hand over the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face instantly turned cold. .

Chapter 16

Zhenwu Hall.

Seeing all the heroes in the world muttering that Zhang Cuishan should hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts, even though they said that they had a blood feud with Xie Xun, the three aunts and eight aunts died in Xie Xun's hands.

But looking at their red eyes and the weapons hidden in their bulging waists, it is obvious that they must win the Dragon Saber, and it can be said that the comer is not good.

"I don't know about this in Shaolin. The poor monk came here just to celebrate the real person's birthday, and I don't know anything else."

Seeing this scene, Kong Wen quickly stood up and drew a clear line with the others.

"Yeah, we're just here to celebrate the birthday, we're not with them."

"A real person can learn thousands of miles, but don't misunderstand."

Hearing Kong Wen's words, the other Shaolin disciples all nodded their heads.

Just kidding, in the face of a myth of the world who is super powerful and suspected of being a Taoist, unless he is tired of living, he will think of teasing his beard.

If they angered Zhang Sanfeng, they were afraid that they would not be able to leave Wudang Mountain today.

The reason why Shaolin Temple can stand for a thousand years is not because they are the best at judging time.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Shaolin people with a bit of shock, as if he was dissatisfied with the knowledge of Shaolin monks.