Although Zhang Sanfeng had just shown his skills and shocked all the martial arts factions, and Shaolin was extremely weird, he could not resist the temptation brought by the dragon-slaying sword.
Besides, the disciples of each sect have already prepared weapons with bulging bags on their waists, and they will not give up from the beginning.
But after all, no one will be the first to speak out. You must know that the first person to speak will inevitably be targeted by Wudang.
After a while, Xi Huazi from the Kunlun Sect saw no one said anything and stood up directly, "Zhenren Zhang, today is your 100th birthday banquet. This junior is here to congratulate Zhenren Zhang first!" He said, and made a greeting.
Yi.
Xi Huazi stood up and said in a loud voice, "The second thing is that my fellow martial arts fellows like us want to inquire about the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun today!"
"I, the Shaolin, don't know about this. However, although Xie Xun has a grudge against my Shaolin, I, the Shaolin, am not willing to spoil the real person's interest at Zhang Zhenren's birthday banquet!"
Kong Wen stood up, and the Shaolin delegation all nodded, affirming what Kong Wen said, "I, Shaolin, will not be involved in this matter!" Kong Wen directly drew a clear line.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xi Huazi and said, "If you want to know about Xie Xun's whereabouts, come to my Wudang Mountain to inquire. Do you mean that Xie Xun is hiding in my Wudang Mountain?"
Xihuazi's complexion changed. If the pot fell down, he would be drowned in the saliva of the Jianghu people!
"Wudang is a famous sect, and Zhenren Zhang is a wise man. Naturally, he would not do such dirty things." Xihuazi blew a little, and then continued.
"Years ago, Xie Xun became so mad that he massacred his martial arts comrades. Everyone in the martial arts community was able to kill them!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand impatiently and said: "I know exactly what Xie Xun did. I am only a hundred years old, but I am not stupid yet!"
The implication is that you should stop talking nonsense.
"It's a pity that Xie Xun fled overseas many years ago, leaving countless comrades with no way to eliminate the evil. Today, I asked Zhang Wuxia to inform me of Xie Xun's whereabouts in order to protect the martial arts world!" Xi Huazi said directly.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, glanced at Xihuazi, and said: "Mother-in-law, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is no way for this centenarian to speak clearly!"
Xihuazi's face looks a little ugly. Aren't you a highly respected person in the world? Why do you speak so vulgarly?
"Cuishan, do you know where Xie Xun is?" Zhang Sanfeng turned around and asked.
"Of course I know, Xie Xun is my adopted brother." Zhang Cuishan nodded.
"Then you decide for yourself whether you want to tell them or not."
"In the world of martial arts, all people talk about is righteousness. How could Cuishan be such a ruthless and unrighteous person?"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Everyone has heard that my fifth disciple is also a good man with a lot of righteousness and righteousness. Therefore, you will probably return in vain. Please..."
"Does Master Zhang want to protect Xie Xun and other demons? It's better to let Zhang Cuishan tell Xie Xun's whereabouts quickly, so as not to miss Wudang!" Xi Huazi suddenly said sharply, with a sense of steel.
But behind Xi Huazi, the eyes of those teammates were a little confused.
What's going on, little brother? Why did you miss Wudang? Do you think you want to start a war with Wudang? Do you know who the old man above is? What are you talking about?
Shaolin's eyelids jumped at the side. Fortunately, he didn't act with such pig teammates. The Vajra Gate was destroyed well...
Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Xi Huazi with some surprise and asked, "You want to be my enemy, Wudang?"
"It's not that I want to be the enemy of Wudang. If Zhang Wuxia doesn't tell Xie Xun's whereabouts today, then Wudang will be the enemy of the entire martial arts world!"
"Comrades, do you think so..."
Xihuazi turned to look at the major martial arts sects and found that those people were already far away from him, including the head of his family, He Taichong.
Xihuazi:???
Are my pig teammates holding me back?
"Master, we just want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, but we have no intention of becoming an enemy of Wudang." He Taichong explained that there was no other way. The guy standing in front of him who didn't know what was going on was from his sect.
"Yeah yeah!"
"We just want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts!"
"Wu-Dang is a moral sect, how can we be enemies with Wu-Dang!"
"Opposite to pole!"
Zhang Sanfeng was a little disappointed. These martial arts sects really made him look down upon them.
Zhang Sanfeng: If they rush up and hack the old Tao to death, the old Tao will give them a high look and tell them the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife!
Zhang Sanfeng said in the group.
Meng Chuan: Wake up, Master, you were hacked to death by a knife at that time and you couldn’t speak.
Zhang Sanfeng: Great Emperor, I am just a metaphor...
Meng Chuan: Oh, that’s okay.
Yuan Dagu: Then how should the real person deal with these people?
Meng Qi: Hacked to death!
Zhang Sanfeng: If I don’t practice martial arts well all day long, I just want to become the supreme martial arts master with one sword after another. The old Taoist suddenly feels that it is really meaningless to be serious with these people.
Zhang Sanfeng: Send them down the mountain directly
"Comrades, I know that you are looking for Xie Xun mostly because of the dragon-slaying knife in Xie Xun's hand." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the people below and earnestly advised:
"The supreme being in the martial arts world, leaning on the sky and slaying the dragon, are all imaginary."
"If you really want to be the supreme martial arts master, like an old Taoist, live for a hundred years, don't you think so?"
Meng Chuan: Shrimp and Pig Heart
Meng Qi: To be honest, I have lived for a hundred years, and then I will face you when you are two hundred years old?
"Also, as long as I am a seasoned master, you should stop thinking about being the supreme martial artist!"
"If you really want to be the supreme martial arts master, you must first come to the old Taoist and take a move!"
"That's all I have to say, please come back!"
Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance and saying nothing.
"Zhenren, Xie Xun really..." Xihuazi didn't give up and wanted to say something else. Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his left hand, pinched it in the air, then raised his hand, and Xihuazi was thrown into the sky.
One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters...
Then Zhang Sanfeng pulled him back again. After Xihuazi landed, his whole face turned purple and he coughed crazily.
Looking at the uncomfortable Xihuazi, Zhang Sanfeng injected a burst of true energy directly into Xihuazi's body, and he instantly became energetic. As for whether that burst of true energy would have any other effects, only Zhang Sanfeng knew.
However, isn’t it normal for there to be some hidden dangers in heterogeneous Qi?
Meng Chuan: Dare you influence me to drink? Die for me!
Meng Qi: Climb for me!
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the horrified people and said calmly: "I say, martial arts supremes, you don't have to think about it. Can you please go back?"
"Who is in favor? Who is against?"
Meng Qi: Real person, have you also bought the book and read it?
Yuan Dagu: I haven’t seen any book with this kind of routine!
Meng Chuan: Zhang Sanfeng, named Junbao, is also the master of the famous container cup in history.
Ancient One: Indeed...
How dare the major factions oppose it? Are the things just now possible for humans?
"Let's go, let's go."
"Hello, real person. Goodbye, real person!"
Looking at the people who were peeing, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
The major sects looked at Zhang Sanfeng with grim faces as if they had been struck by a talisman, "Does the real person have any other instructions?"
"I'll give it to you!"
"How dare we bother the real person? Let's go away on our own. Oh no, let's go on our own."
Zhang Sanfeng ignored them and came to attend his birthday banquet. The guests were about to leave, so wouldn't it be a loss of etiquette if he didn't send them away?
With a wave of his sleeves, people from all major sects appeared at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
…
Everyone in the major sects was dumbfounded. We weren't still on Wudang Mountain just now. Why did Master Zhang wave his sleeves?
