Chapter 28 The past is more than a hundred years old
When Qi Tianbiao saw the old man, he smiled miserably and said: "Old man, you'd better go find someone else to inquire. We three brothers are in trouble. Let alone seeking justice for our brothers, we can only save our lives because of others' help. Let's not go to Wudang Mountain!" Yin Wufu scolded: "What old dog doesn't have eyes? Get out of here, or you'll have to keep an arm!"
Unexpectedly, the weird old man ignored Yin Wufu at all. He looked at Qi Tianbiao and continued to ask: "The gate of Wudang Mountain is still blocked. I was at the gate and a Taoist boy asked me who I was, but I didn't know anyone who could recommend him.
People, since the three of you have just been to Wudang Mountain, can you recommend it to me?"
"Old man, we are not going. You can go quickly!" Yun He was kind-hearted and urged the old man to leave quickly.
Yin Wufu was annoyed and shouted: "Old man, can't you see that I'm killing someone here? Get out of here!"
The old man still ignored his intention, pressed Qi Tianbiao and continued to ask: "Why don't you go? But you didn't bring enough for the travel expenses? I still have some money. Three friends took me to Wudang Mountain, and the money was given to me.
Friends."
"Oh my god!"
Yin Wufu was furious and walked towards the old man step by step, "Get out of here, don't you understand!?"
The old man began to take out some silver from his pocket. One ingot was fifty taels, and he stuffed it into Qi Tianbiao's arms.
"Okay, old man." Yin Wufu was so angry that he snatched the knife from Qi Tianbiao's hand and smashed the turtle shell on the old man's back, shouting: "Have you ever seen a knife that can cut people so hard!?
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Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable with the turtle shell on his back, the old man finally looked back at Yin Wufu.
Yin Wufu stared at the old man with a ferocious face, and the scar on his face kept twisting, as if it was about to jump out and bite him.
The old man was happy.
He stretched out his hand and a ball of light appeared out of thin air, then flew towards the woods nearby.
"Boom!"
The ball of light directly blasted out a deep pit with a diameter of three to five meters, and two large trees around it were broken into more than a dozen pieces.
"Gulu..."
The three people from Tianying Cult and the three escorts all swallowed their saliva.
It must be said that it was Yin Wufu who, without saying a word, held the knife in both hands and offered it back to Qi Tianbiao. Then he said hello and squatted aside with his two brothers behind him holding their heads.
"Ah this..."
The escort agency of Qi Tianbiao and the others is one of the top three escort agencies in the world. They boast that although their martial arts skills are not high, they travel all over the world. What scenes have they not seen?
But he has never seen this scene before.
The old man continued to look at Qi Tianbiao, "Are these expenses enough?"
"Enough, enough!"
Gong Jiu can’t tell any good stories anymore, her voice is like a screaming chicken.
"Then let's go."
The old man turned around and left. Qi Tianbiao and the others glanced at the three people from the Tianying Sect, then turned to follow.
Wudang Mountain.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang are finally reunited. In the days since Zhang Cuishan returned to the mountain, Wudang Mountain has been filled with joy.
Mo Shenggu kept chasing Zhang Cuishan asking questions.
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou were thinking about how to make up for Yin Susu's murderous family, and how to get their children back for their fifth brother.
Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but murmur in her heart as she thought about how powerful the person who was snatching him was compared to him.
"Fifth brother, I always thought that our master was the best in the world, and that our Wudang Seven Heroes were also top-notch players in the world. But that day, the man who grabbed Wuji slapped me in the face, and I
I can't bear the injury. It seems that there are still crouching tigers, hidden dragons in this world, and there are too many masters that you and I don't know about."
"Oh, yes, this world is so big, and there are so many capable people and strangers. Wudang, thanks to Master, is called Mount Tai and Beidou, but the few of us are too arrogant."
Zhang Cuishan clenched his fist and said: "But no matter how high my opponent's martial arts skills are, I will still save my child."
"That's natural. Of course we, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, will advance and retreat together." Song Yuanqiao comforted him: "It's a pity that my third brother was plotted against me. Otherwise, with the 'Seven True Martial Arts' passed down by Master, who would have any opponent besides Master?"<
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When Song Yuanqiao talked about Yu Daiyan, Yin Susu's face suddenly became unnatural, and she quickly said that she would not disturb their brothers' reminiscence and left.
Zhang Cuishan was completely unaware and just continued: "That's not necessarily the case. Back then, when I saw my sworn brother's martial arts, I was frightened. I only thought that the master was only at this level. Later, the master taught me the 'Yitian Tulong Brushwork', and I
My sworn brother's martial arts skills are not top-notch, even my younger brother can do a good job."
In fact, Zhang Cuishan is humble. He uses the technique of leaning on the sky and slaying the dragon to spread out his skills. Xie Xun may not be his opponent even though he is blind.
Just listen to Zhang Cuishan continue: "But when we were overseas, we often heard a legend that there was a Turtle Taoist on the overseas Turtle Island. He was regarded by the locals as the god of martial arts and respectfully called the 'Turtle Immortal'. If we meet this person,
Even if Third Senior Brother is in good health, Zhenwu Seventh Formation may not be able to do anything to him."
"In my opinion, they are just outsiders who sit in a well and look at the sky."
Mo Shenggu is the youngest and has the most carefree temper. He says whatever he wants and doesn't know how to talk back. In his heart, his master is the best in the world, and their Wudang martial arts are naturally the best in the world. No master can be better than the master, and there is no one.
A master can be more powerful than Zhenwu's Seven Interception Formation.
"What a god of martial arts? He speaks so loudly that even our masters don't dare to say such things."
Just as the brothers and sisters were noisy and arguing, they suddenly heard a clear whistle, followed by the sound of sleeves shaking, and the two panel doors opened with a clang.
This is Zhang Sanfeng who just retreated and created "Tai Chi Gong".
Zhang Sanfeng is one hundred years old today. The young Taoist priest who was so hot-blooded that he drew his sword at every turn, dared to rob the court, and assassinated the king, has long disappeared. Over the years, he has been quietly cultivating his energy, and he has become a frail old man. The light of the sword, the shadow of love,
Hatred, love, and enmity were already a thing of nearly a hundred years ago.
Even the Zhenwu Sword is sealed in the side hall of Zixiao Palace and has not been used in the past fifty years.
Zhang Sanfeng, now he looks like just an ordinary little old man.
He used his inner strength to open the door, and the first thing he saw was no one else, but Zhang Cuishan, whom he had missed for ten years. He rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong. Zhang Cuishan had thrown herself into his arms, whimpering and shouting:
"Master!" In the excitement, he forgot to kneel down.
Song Yuanqiao and the other five people shouted in unison: "Master is very happy, the fifth brother is back!"
Zhang Sanfeng lived a hundred years old and practiced for more than eighty years. He had a bright mind and no longer cared about all things. However, he and his seven disciples were as close as father and son. When he suddenly saw Zhang Cuishan, he couldn't help hugging him tightly. He was so happy
Cry.
The master and apprentice, father and son, happily reminisced about old times and were overjoyed to meet their apprentice's daughter-in-law, Yin Susu.
Just as he was talking about this, a Taoist boy hurriedly came in and reported: "Headmaster Yin of the Tianying Sect sent someone to give a gift to Uncle Zhang Wu! It's just..."
"Just what?" Yin Susu frowned. She is the eldest lady of the Sky Eagle Sect. Is there anyone else who dares to be careless about her affairs?