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"Bastard! Any idea what you're talking about? ”

Before He Taichong, the Kunlun sect Tieqin Mr. He Taichong could speak, Xihuazi had already scolded, and the former only frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

Ning An's words really didn't give Kunlun face, but ...... So what! Does Ning An still need to give face to anyone?

Talk to them and look up to them!

Qingfeng, Mingyue has long been stupid on the sidelines, I haven't seen it for ten years, the senior brother is so domineering, how can it be like before, when he saw Song Yuanqiao, he was intimidated......

Ning An didn't think so, Xihuazi was furious, and stepped forward to pull Ning An's clothes, but the latter raised his leg and kicked Xihuazi away.

"This is the attitude that everyone came to Wudang to pay respects to? Don't blame me for speaking ugly, if it's a small sect, you can't go to Wudang Mountain! ”

Ning An said jokingly, completely ignoring the embarrassment of Xihuazi falling to the ground, Wei Siniang hurriedly pulled Xihuazi up, and at the same time, Mr. Tieqin also spoke.

"It's me who was negligent, Xihua Ziwei Siniang, you two immediately go to the bottom of the mountain to prepare gifts! See you on Wudang Mountain! ”

After saying this, except for Xihuazi and Wei Siniang, the rest of the people were about to step up Wudang Mountain, and Ning An was ghostly in front of everyone.

"What else does the little brother want? Why are you holding me back? ”

He Taichong was reluctant to have a head-on conflict with Ning An, it was really Ning An's internal cultivation that made him afraid, not to mention that more is better than less.

"Can you see these three big characters?"

Ning An pointed to the "Sword Solving Pool" and asked, look at the hands of the Kunlun faction, which one is not carrying a long sword?

I don't know, I think these people are bandits, and they want to go up the mountain to rob Wudang patriarch Zhang Sanfeng!

"Well said, well said! That's it! ”

The rules of Wudang should be obeyed or observed, He Taichong immediately asked everyone to untie their swords, and Qingfeng Mingyue opened his mouth with Ning An and directly put away all the swords.

Suffering from difficulties everywhere, Rao is He Taichong has a good temper, and he has no good face at the moment, and with a wave of his sleeves, he and the rest of the people turned around and went up the mountain.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning An's mouth, these so-called famous masters, righteous knights, actually made up these false things!

"Look at my dragon fighting!"

Ning An used his internal force and left his body, while the Kunlun faction, together with He Taichong, had ten people in it, and their waists trembled, and the daggers, short blades, long needles, whips sandwiched in their clothes...

All of them were pulled out of the body by Ning An with the dragon snatching skill, and they fell to the ground with a bang, their faces snapped, and they screamed!

"It's... This is... What kind of kung fu is it? ”

He Taichong's face turned pale, and he looked at Ning An with fear on his face, Ning An smiled disdainfully, and said, "Master He, don't let my master wait for a long time!" ”

Ning An had no intention of explaining, He Taichong dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and left with his sleeves thrown up again, but he didn't have the same aura as before!

After Mrs. He washed away, the Kongtong faction followed, leading the five old men, presumably the five elders of Kongtong, a group of water.

Ning An shouted loudly again: "Master Tai is above, and the disciple Sun Song Qingshu has sent a message: The five elders of Kongtong led seven disciples to congratulate the patriarch on his long life!" ”

When the five elders of Kongtong were shocked at Ning An's deep internal strength, Ning An really added a sentence later: "The Kongtong faction is too, and I didn't bring any gifts!" ”

"Accurate!"

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng's delicate and long voice came, but there was a bit of helplessness and embarrassment in his tone.

And Qingfeng Mingyue didn't dare to speak out with a smile, and the five elders of Kongtong blushed one by one, but they were also afraid of Ning An's strength and didn't dare to make a mistake.

can only send people to buy gifts like the Kunlun faction, they go to Wudang Mountain first, Ning'an let everyone untie their swords, or someone fish in troubled waters.

I have no choice but to perform the dragon capture skill again!

A wave of ashes is gone, a wave of wind and dust is coming, Shaolin Temple, Huashan Sect, Shenquan Gate, Haisha Sect, Giant Whale Gang, Wushan Faction...

The heads of many sects came to Wudang one after another to pay their respects, and Ning An treated them coldly, giving them one by one and losing their faces.

Even the staff in the hands of the three major monks of Shaolin Temple, Ning An was relieved, and the fool named Kong Zhi dared to scold Ning An!

As a result, after a glance at the cannon, his nose was beaten by Ning An and bleed, and he still heard that the abbot begged Ning An to stop...

Finally, there is the Emei faction, although it also has ulterior motives, but after all, the face is passable, just look at the gifts given.

Ning An didn't embarrass them for the time being, and said: "The Emei faction has a heavy gift, a sixteen-colored precious jade, a red brocade robe, and a Baishou gold thread embroidery...... I wish the patriarch blessings such as the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan! ”

There are all kinds of sects, dozens of sects, only Emei has not been damaged by Ning An: I didn't bring any gifts! It can be regarded as giving enough face.

In Zixiao Palace on Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng was restless, and what he was most tired of in his life was the current red tape.

Every time he was 70 years old, 80 years old, and 90 years old, he always told his disciples not to alarm outsiders.

In the end, there were not enough chairs in Zixiao Palace, so Song Yuanqiao had to send someone to hold some round stones and put them densely on the hall.

The heads of the various factions and the leaders of the various gangs still had seats, and the disciples had to sit on the stones, and the tea bowls for pouring tea were distributed, so they had to serve tea with rice bowls.

Zhang Songxi pulled Zhang Cuishan and went to the wing room and asked, "Fifth brother, something is not quite right today, do you see it?" ”

Zhang Cuishan said: "The master and nephew are difficult for them at the bottom of the mountain, and the master has not stopped them, it seems that they are not sincere in their birthday!" ”

Zhang Songxi sighed: "Yes, I look at them, in the name of longevity, it is true to ask for the guilt, if it weren't for Qingshu to give them a horse at the bottom of the mountain, I'm afraid they would have to show their fangs now!" ”

"It's not Xingshi's questioning or the murder of the Longmen Dart Bureau, I decided to ask Mr. He Tai to rush out of the horse, these people are all for my brother-in-law Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun!"

Zhang Cuishan was weak, he still came after all, he didn't think that he had just arrived in Wudang Mountain, and these people couldn't wait!

Zhang Songxi sneered: "They look down on Wudang too much, even if they rely on more to win, will Wudang still betray his friends?"

Fifth brother, even if Xie Xun is a heinous traitor, he is also your righteous brother, and he must not confide in his whereabouts from your mouth. ”

Zhang Cuishan has no master of the six gods, among the seven heroes of Wudang, only the four heroes Zhang Songxi is resourceful, Zhang Cuishan can only ask: "What the fourth brother said, what should I do?" ”

Zhang Songxi pondered for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Be careful, brothers are of the same heart, their profits are gold, how can you be afraid of them when you are used to seeing strong winds and waves?"

What's more, do you think our Qingshu master and nephew will be easy to mess with? In this world, except for the master, I'm afraid that no one has deeper internal strength than him! ”

Zhang Cuishan thought about it carefully, and was also shocked, "It's unbelievable that you are in your early twenties and have such kung fu, if you are Mowgli, you ...... it."

After all the sects went to Wudang Mountain, Ning An also used the ladder cloud vertical, and after only a few dozen breaths, he came to Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Sanfeng sat in a high position, Ning An was honest, bowed and bowed, and shouted that Master Tai also said nice things in his mouth.

Looking at Song Yuanqiao on the side again, Ning An hesitated, whether to give the predecessor Song Qingshu a face, and go up and shout "Dad", but the result was ......

Song Yuanqiao had a dark face and said angrily: Rebel! Do you still know back to Wudang Mountain? Where have you been in the past ten years? ”

With a loud roar, like an angry gorilla, Ning An was stunned, and Ning An, who could speak well, was also running out of words...

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