"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with my mentor, and it has nothing to do with all my fellow disciples. It is all borne by me, Zhang Cuishan. I, Zhang Cuishan, have never done anything to bring disgrace to my disciples, let alone killed a good person in vain. Everyone, what are you going to do today?

The only way to force me to be unjust is to die."

"Master Kongwen is a highly respected elder in the martial arts world. How does Master Kongwen think this matter should be handled?" He Taichong raised his eyebrows and asked the Shaolin abbot.

Many people in the martial arts world looked at the abbot of the Shaolin sect, and Kong Wen also frowned.

At this time, a woman came to the side and looked at Zhang Cuishan shaking his head frequently. "Did something happen to Wuji?" Zhang Cuishan immediately came to Yin Susu and asked eagerly.

"Amitabha, can the poor monk say a few unpleasant words? Zhang Wuxia misses his beloved son, but do the many people who were harmed by Xie Xun have no parents, wives and children? The young monk please pray for those innocent people who were harmed by Xie Xun.

Tell the truth." Among them

A monk stood up and said, Zeng Yunfeng took a look at this monk. If he had been inconspicuous just now, but now he stood up, he was particularly conspicuous. Zeng Yunfeng clearly felt that he had a faint aura of hostility in him, which was completely different from many Shaolin monks.

"How should this matter of Master Zhang be settled?" Kong Wen looked at Zhang Sanfeng and asked.

"Although my young disciple has no other talents, he does not dare to deceive his master. The old Taoist believes that he did not kill the lives of the Longmen Escort Bureau. As for the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King, he refuses to tell me, and I cannot force him."

"It turns out that the great master Zhang Sanfeng was a hypocrite who protected his shortcomings and indulged his disciples!" He Taichong snorted coldly.

"Shut up, don't be so rude to my master!" Song Yuanqiao glared.

"I'll tell you the truth, what can you do to me!" He Tai rushed forward to support Song Yuanqiao, but he glanced at Kong Wen.

"Step back!" Zhang Sanfeng said calmly, Song Yuanqiao saluted and stepped back behind him.

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, founded the sect based on ethics and loyalty. If my disciples betray loyalty and judge ethics and betray Jinlan, then I, Zhang Sanfeng, will be the hypocrite that everyone despises." Zhang Sanfeng turned around and looked around the martial arts heroes and said, no one was impressed.

Make eye contact with him.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled inwardly. The temperaments of this Sanfeng and Huang Laoxie were somewhat similar, and they were quite protective, but he liked it.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a gentleman or a villain. Most of the people here today have a blood feud with the Golden Retriever Lion King. If Zhang Wuxia insists on not telling the whereabouts of Xie Xunzhi, Amitabha, I really don't want to see the swords meeting and the blood staining Wudang."

The provocative monk just now stood up again.

"Yes, yes, yes, tell Xie Xun's whereabouts!"

"Tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun!" Many people in the martial arts community echoed.

"It's so unreasonable. You don't take our Wudang seriously. We, a well-known and upright Wudang family, can't allow you to mess around here?" Yu Lianzhou stood up angrily.

"Don't think that the purpose of your visit to Wudang Mountain and your Shaolin search for Xie Xun is actually to obtain the most precious martial arts dragon-slaying knife. As a monk, you must abstain from corruption!"

Zeng Yunfeng was speechless. How could Zhang Sanfeng's disciples, except Song Yuanqiao, be so single-minded? Today, Shaolin was using the Dragon Sword incident to weaken Wudang's reputation in the world. How could Zhang Sanfeng's disciples return the anger of everyone?

"You said Shaolin coveted the dragon-slaying knife, that's disrespectful!" Kong Wen, a monk standing next to him, stood up and snorted coldly.

Zeng Yunfeng took a look at this monk. He must be Master Kongwen's younger brother Kongxing. He was not very capable, had a bad temper, and was known to criticize others.

"The old monk must have become angry because of what I said!"

"presumptuous!"

"Don't yell at me. What's so great about the Shaolin Sect? I, the Wudang Sect, will still be afraid of you. If you are not convinced, I will fight you." Yu Lianzhou said disdainfully.

"I have long asked that Master Zhang's martial arts originated from Shaolin. It is also said in the martial arts that in Wudang Kung Fu, the best is better than the master. The humble monk has admired it for a long time. I hope this is not an exaggeration. Today, in front of the heroes of the world, I would like to ask Master Zhang to teach me.

Amitabha!" After Master Kongwen said this, he immediately called the Buddha's name with one hand in front of his chest.

Ma Rong said softly from behind Zeng Yunfeng: "These old monks are so shameless, they have forced them to come to the top of other people's mountains."

"Silence!" Zeng Yunfeng snorted lightly, and Ma Rong immediately shut up.

"Master Kong Wen, today is my master's birthday. How can my master fight with this distinguished guest? But now that the formation has been called, how can Wudang back down? My seventh disciple is willing to teach the profound and exquisite martial arts of the Shaolin sect on my behalf."

"To avoid being blamed by others, I have seven other Shaolin monks fighting against you, the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

"Master Kongwen, I, Song Yuanqiao, have spoken in advance. If the Wudang Sect loses, my junior brother Zhang Cuishan will inform the abbot of the Shaolin Temple about the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King."

"If the Shaolin Sect accepts the throne, please ask Master Kong Wen to go down the mountain with these friends who are seeking birthdays and seeking trouble. What do you think?" Song Yuanqiao said coldly.

"Okay, it's settled in one word." Master Kongwen continued.

Master Kongwen stood in the field and said to the many heroic martial arts heroes: "Can you trust me, the Shaolin Sect?"

"If you don't say anything, then you would like me, the Shaolin sect, to be the representative to meet the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

Zeng Yunfeng slowly raised his left hand, and everyone looked at him.

It was strange for the Beggar Clan to express its opinion at this time, "Sorry, the Beggar Clan chasing us is here to have a feast today, and we never thought about starting a fight."

"I heard that you guys have been arguing here for several hours today. It's useless. But we disciples of the Beggar Clan haven't eaten breakfast yet, so we came here hungry. Now the food for lunch is almost cold. It's a waste of resources. I really feel like it now

I have no interest in watching you fight, everyone is full and has nothing to do, why not let us hungry ones eat first."

"You!" Kongxing and others were choked and speechless.

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and several other Wudang disciples motioned towards Zeng Yunfeng.

Most of the people in this world are probably the Beggar Clan, and they dare to stand up and shout at this time.

Zeng Yunfeng actually knew that the Beggar Clan seemed powerful on the outside, but was completely empty on the inside. How could it earn some status and get back without some talk at this time?

Shaolin is so arrogant, and Wudang is not bad either. Since Song Yuanqiao can say such words, it shows that they are very confident, and it also shows that Wudang Sect has the confidence to keep pace with Shaolin.

Zeng Yunfeng felt that Shaolin was sometimes not as good as Wudang, and the Shaolin sect said that it had the Longmen Escort Agency under it. These affiliated martial arts forces conflicted with his future plans of the Beggar Gang, and the two would become competitors in the future.

Of course Zeng Yunfeng will not become a platform for the Shaolin sect. Then he will not get any benefits and will have to blame each other.

Then again, the Shaolin sect is not a good bird. Maybe they came here this time just as Wudang Yu Lianzhou said, they came just for the Dragon Slaying Sword, or rather not for the Dragon Slaying Sword, but to re-enter the world of martial arts.

Take a share.

Greed, anger, and ignorance, to put it nicely, the first precept is greed. Whether the following two Shaolins abide by it or not is anyone’s guess.

Master Kongwen actually said that he is a Shaolin sect. He is obviously greedy, angry and ignorant. He has violated the precepts.

The Shaolin Sect does not only refer to the Shaolin Temple. A group of monks in the Shaolin Temple do not want to cultivate Buddhism, but only want to fight. It is really strange and strange.

Master Kongwen was so choked up by Zeng Yunfeng that he was speechless. Many sects also looked at Zeng Yunfeng.

People in the martial arts world are also wondering why the Beggar Gang is so tough and stubborn with the Shaolin Sect. You must know that even though Ying Wugu is a master, he only came alone. This time, a total of 12 monks came to the Shaolin Temple including Kong Wen.

, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts.

Zeng Yunfeng bowed his hands to the people around him and said: "Dear martial arts comrades, I, the Beggar Clan, have come to Wudang to celebrate my birthday and have a banquet. For our Beggar Clan, filling our stomachs is the most important thing. Let's eat first and then talk about other things."

"I don't want to join this dispute. I just come here to pay homage to my birthday, so I will stand behind my beggar gang. I, Ying Wugou, will ensure that everyone goes down the mountain in peace. If you come to someone else's wedding banquet to seek revenge, my beggar gang will not support it. After all,

There is also a saying among beggars that you should not hit someone with a smiling face."

"There is a happy event at someone else's house, and you come here to look for trouble. This is just looking for trouble!" Ying Wugu's words were very strong, and the people in the Shaolin Temple became even more pale when they heard this.

"Now that Shaolin sects have come to Wudang to make such a fuss, if my Beggar Clan has such a grand event, I won't dare to invite you to it. If this kind of thing happens in our little Beggar Clan, we won't be able to bear it."

Zeng Yunfeng said, patting the hem of his clothes and cupping his hands towards Master Zhang: "I don't know when the banquet will start, Master Zhang!"

"We Beggar Clan disciples didn't even eat breakfast to attend this banquet, and now our stomachs are growling!"

Master Zhang burst out laughing, "Hahaha, let's have a party, let's have a party!"

Kunlun He Taichong, who was standing next to him, waved his hands and said, "A bunch of losers."

Zeng Yunfeng gave He Taichong a cold look, and He Taichong immediately froze on the spot and groaned.
Chapter completed!