Chapter 383 Zhang Sanfeng: If its hard to handle, then dont do it
"I would like to wish all my fellow practitioners a prosperous martial arts!"
Zhang Sanfeng bowed to everyone. Although his martial arts skills were already at the peak, his humility as a person remained and never changed.
Many martial arts people nodded and returned the favor one after another.
Now that the polite remarks are over, it’s time to get down to business.
Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan School, said: "Zhenzhen Zhang, you are a master of martial arts and a leader in the righteous way. In this martial arts world, all the evil spirits and heretics will be frightened by your reputation!"
"It's all my comrades who are giving me face. I'm just a hundred-year-old man." Zhang Sanfeng said with a warm smile.
"No, you are truly worthy of your reputation. So, there is really a matter that requires a real person to uphold justice." Xian Yutong said.
"But it doesn't matter." Zhang Sanfeng said calmly.
"More than ten years ago, the Ming Cult's Protector King Xie Xun massacred many martial arts people. Among the six major sects, there were not only 360 but also 250 people who were killed. That's how many families and how many dead souls.
Xie Xun committed such a crime, but escaped with impunity. Such a beast, should he be killed?" Xianyu Tong asked.
"Kill again!"
"Deserves to be killed!"
Before Zhang Sanfeng could speak, the other five sects and some people from martial arts families started shouting.
Among them are many people who have a blood feud with Xie Xun.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed slightly, and sure enough, the gears of fate were still turning.
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak, the grumpy Jue couldn't sit still and stepped forward and said:
"Zhenzhen Zhang, I heard that Xie Xun and your fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan are sworn to Jinlan.
Now for the sake of martial arts justice, let him reveal the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King."
"Yes, Zhang Sanfeng, you don't want to lose your insurance at the end of the year, right?
A Wudang disciple actually became a brother with a member of the Demon Cult?" Kongtong Five Elders laughed.
"Amitabha!" Master Kongwen of Shaolin clasped his hands together.
Faced with the persecution of several major leaders, the other martial arts people did not speak, looking like they were watching a good show.
But Zhang Cuishan, who was affectionate and filial, ran out from the crowd and said loudly:
"None of this has anything to do with my master. As early as three days ago, I had already expelled myself from the master's sect and was no longer a Wudang disciple. Now I just want to celebrate my 100th birthday for my master."
Zhang Sanfeng pursed his lips, he had already guessed that Zhang Cuishan would be like this.
"Well, you are not from the Wudang Sect, so we don't have any psychological burden to attack you." Xian Yutong, the leader of Huashan, said.
When the other seven Wudang disciples heard this, they all looked at him angrily.
"Zhang Cuishan, tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun. For the sake of Master Zhang, we will not harm you. We only hope that you will return to the right path and start a new life." Master Miejie said coldly.
"I, Zhang Cuishan, will not betray my brother for glory. I don't know what you are thinking in your heart. You should give up this intention." Zhang Cuishan said.
On the other side, Xuanzang and others watched the drama.
"This Sanfeng disciple really values love and righteousness," Wang Wu said.
"It's true that we value love and justice, but it's just a bit emotional." The bad handsome man said.
He was born in a famous family, but due to his loyalty and preference, he became a sworn sworn brother to the Demon Cult Protector Dharma King.
To talk about this point alone is to be disrespectful to the teachings of the Wudang Clan and Zhang Sanfeng.
Furthermore, although Xie Xun suffered a pitiable fate, he also turned his hatred towards many innocent people, and countless people died because of him. Therefore, Xie Xun's death was well deserved, and there is nothing to worry about. It is normal for martial arts people to seek revenge.
What a pity, fate is so wonderful!
Let Zhang Cuishan meet Xie Xun! Others would have turned around and sold Xie Xun.
As for Xie Xun, I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of it.
Xie Xun's debt has increased!
"Damn, the intrigues are really annoying." Morgana complained.
"Isn't it just the pursuit of immortality and treasure? That's right!"
Morgana suspected that if she spread degenerate and free thoughts, most people here might have to surrender to her and do whatever it takes to achieve eternal life.
"Guess how Master Sanfeng solves the problem?" Ye Fan asked.
"What else can we do? From the high road to simplicity, we can defeat ten guilds with one force. If anyone objects, get rid of him." Wang Wu said.
"That's right, let's beat whoever is unhappy." Feng Baobao agreed.
"Eat melon!" Yan Fei said.
"Xiaoyanyan, you are so skinny and not in shape. Come on, eat chicken legs."
Xiaoshi took a chicken leg to Yan Lingji.
"I won't eat it." Xiaoyan Lingji refused.
Your Highness, the atmosphere is getting increasingly tense.
After hearing Zhang Cuishan's stubborn words, Master Miejie couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily:
"Nie Zan, you have sacrificed your integrity for a demon. Today I will teach you a lesson for your master!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he executed a very fast movement technique and seemed to be teleporting in front of Zhang Cuishan.
Although Zhang Cuishan is the Seventh Son of Wudang, there is still a big gap between him and Mie Mie. If you don't check one of them, it will be difficult to resist.
At the critical moment!
Seven silver needles flew through the air, stabbing at Mie Mie. A beautiful shadow floated down from the sky, but it was Yin Susu, Zhang Cuishan's daughter-in-law, and the daughter of the White-browed Eagle King of the Demon Sect.
Miejie pulled out the Yitian Sword, the sword light overflowed, and the sword energy knocked back the silver needle.
With the Yitian Sword in hand, the strength of Yan Mie will be at least doubled or tripled!
"What a vicious witch!"
"Zhang Sanfeng, look at the disciples you teach. An upright disciple is living side by side with a witch!"
"Today, the poor nuns will destroy them and restore the righteousness!"
The character of Mie Mie is too extreme, and he hates evil as much as he hates it!
If he becomes ruthless, he will even kill his own disciples.
What's more, it's Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu.
"Witch, take your life!"
Miejie waved the Yitian Sword, and the sword light suddenly rose, and the sword energy spurted out cold, like a silver snake heaving and puffing.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu managed to cope with it, but they were shocked to the point of vomiting blood by the sword energy of Yitian Sword.
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's palms in his sleeves were tightly clenched, his brows were furrowed, and in his mind, heaven and man were at war, hesitating and hesitating.
"That's it!"
With a sigh, Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward, with numerous afterimages passing through the void. In an instant, he was in front of Zhang Cuishan, holding the Yitian Sword between his two fingers, and said:
"Extinction, enough!"
"Zhang Sanfeng, how dare you stand in my way of doing justice for heaven!" Miejie said angrily.
Zhang Sanfeng was still a little hesitant at first, but when he heard this, his thoughts suddenly stopped making sense. He waved his sleeves and his true energy exploded, whipping Miejie 360 degrees, flying up into the air and falling to the ground.
The injury was not serious. The carp stood up straight, his eyes filled with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Zhang Sanfeng, how dare you hit me! You are an enemy of the martial arts world and openly defend the remnants of the demon sect."
"Master." Zhang Cuishan felt increasingly guilty.
In order not to let the master's reputation be ruined, he immediately drew his sword and prepared to commit suicide.
But Zhang Sanfeng shot him down from the air with one finger and said:
"Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. As a teacher, you don't want someone with white hair to give away someone with black hair, Cuishan."
"Master!" Zhang Cuishan cried bitterly.
"Zhang Sanfeng!" Miejie roared, not caring about his own image at all, hysterical.
"Old nemesis, if it weren't for the sake of the heroine Guo Xiang, you have been rude again and again, I would have slapped you to death, it's really a shame for you!"
Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed and his words were sharp. As soon as he said these words, the depression in his chest was swept away.
"Wan Duzi, Zhang Sanfeng is so shameless." Kongtong Five Elders said.
"Zhang Sanfeng, do you want to make an enemy of the heroes of the world?" Xian Yutong accused.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, you are shielding your apprentice like this and do not know right from wrong. Now it is your 100th birthday party, which makes it difficult for our martial arts colleagues." Shaolin Master Kongwen said.
Zhang Sanfeng put his hands behind his back and said with a dull expression:
"If it's hard to handle, then don't do it! It's going where it came from!"