After meeting the three major monks first, Song Yuanqiao knew that these people were highly respected, and for fear of neglect, he hurriedly asked his disciples to bring chairs to serve tea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The three of them were not polite, leading their disciples and sitting on the Shaolin side, and the juniors who were sitting behind him stood up one after another, not daring to sit down again.

Kong Wen took a sip of tea slightly, and didn't care, looked at Wudang and said, "Zhang Zhenren, today is your 100th birthday, as a junior, there are some things that should not be mentioned again, but the poor monk is the head of Shaolin, and there are a few words that he has to ask for this Jianghu martial arts, and I hope that the real person will tell him frankly." If there is anything offended, please correct Zhang Zhenren, and don't be like the younger generation. ”

"But for the sake of my five disciples!" Zhang Sanfeng knew it in his heart, looked at Zhang Cuishan twice, and said, "If this is really the case, can we talk about it tomorrow?" ”

"Amitabha!" Kong Wen stood up and said with a sad face, "Real person, although it is a happy day today, there are some things that have to be discussed. ”

"But what about Xie Xun? Master of Empty Stories, this matter has nothing to do with that disciple! Zhang Sanfeng said lightly, it seems that he wants to protect Zhang Cuishan.

However, as an old Jianghu, how can empty news be dismissed in a few words.

He didn't seem to hear Zhang Sanfeng's words, and said to himself, "Our senior brother is here today, but there are two things to ask Zhang Wuxia. Real person, Zhang Wuxia killed me Shaolin Longmen Dart Bureau, these dozens of lives, if you don't give an explanation, how can they rest assured that they are under Jiuquan? As for the other thing, it is the poor monk brother Master Kongjian, who died tragically at the hands of Xie Xun without a quarrel with others, I heard that Zhang Wuxia and Xie Xun were living abroad together, and they must know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, and I hope that the real person will let Zhang Wuxia give an explanation. ”

"This ......" Zhang Sanfeng hesitated, thinking about sacrificing the Wudang Sword Formation, competing with those present to resolve grievances, but Zhang Cuishan took a step forward, crossed Zhang Sanfeng's protection, and came to everyone one by one, turned around by the way, and nodded as if he had something to say.

Looking at Zhang Cuishan's movements, and then looking at Zhang Sanfeng's hesitant appearance, Chu Feng walked out and said, "Brother Zhang, wait a minute, and everyone here, I have a word, I don't know if I should say it or not?!" ”

"Brother Chu, what are you ......" Zhang Cuishan looked back at Chu Feng, with a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just can't get used to seeing them bullying and bullying like this, and they want to vomit as soon as possible!" ”

"Boy!" The crowd was in an uproar, thinking that it was a master, knowing that he was looking for prestige, and when he saw Chu Feng, he couldn't help laughing.

Chu Feng didn't care about the ridicule of a group of ants, looked at the empty news at the source, and said with a smile, "Master of empty news, you shouldn't mind if the juniors ask for advice, right?" ”

"The matter of the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, the poor monk can reveal it, but Xie Xun has been brutalized for life, but it is not for the poor monk to have the final say!" Kongwen said lightly.

Hearing this, the other sects shouted, especially the third-rate sect that didn't even have a place to sit at the back, and shouted the loudest.

Chu Feng laughed secretly in his heart, and was about to say a few sarcastic words, but was stopped by Zhang Cuishan, "Brother Chu, this matter started because of me, let me explain!" ”

As he spoke, he came to Chu Feng.

"Amitabha, I also hope that Zhang Shizhu will consider the death of his fellow Jianghu at the hands of Xie Xun, don't hide it!" Kongwen said kindly.

Zhang Cuishan nodded, and said loudly, "Master Kongwen, about the two things you said, the destruction of the Longmen Dart Bureau, you can swear to the sky in the future, and it is definitely not the work of the younger generation." Zhang Cuishan has been taught by his teacher all his life, and although his qualifications are mediocre, he does not speak falsely. As for the second thing, the younger generation can't help but be a little funny, that Xie Xun has been buried in the sea overseas, I don't know how the master wants me to find Xie Xun's people? ”

"Amitabha, Zhang Wuxia, then you dare to swear a poisonous oath!" Kong Wen said lightly.

Zhang Cuishan nodded, raised his right hand, and was about to swear, but heard the words jump out of the crowd, "Zhang Wuxia, since Xie Xun is dead, he was with you before he died, presumably the dragon slaying knife has fallen into your hands, how can you convince us with your empty words?" ”

Zhang Cuishan glanced at the crowd, looking at their persecuted eyes, it seemed that his previous rhetoric was mixed with that words, and he didn't believe anything he said.

His heart trembled, and a thick ominous enveloped his heart, but Su Su had exhausted the tricks he had given him, and it was difficult to think of a way to deal with it for a moment.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Cuishan had fallen into the downwind, the Wudang Seven Heroes naturally would not let it go. At the moment when the momentum of the crowd changed, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but stand up and laughed loudly, "Wow, since everyone is here for the Dragon Slaying Knife, why bother to find any excuse to spare the bend?" ”

"Yes, for a dragon slaying knife, even the birthday banquet of a real person was ruined!" Chu Feng also followed.

The aggressive people in the field wanted to use strong words and get the dragon slaying knife, but they didn't want Mo Shenggu to flip the table and make them silent for a while.

As for Chu Feng, who opened his mouth in the back, it made them hate it even more, what Mo Shenggu said was still subtle, Chu Feng's words were just provocative.

Kong Wen glanced at Chu Feng, didn't want the other party to be a master, and didn't say much at the moment, so he said "Amitabha", and then fell silent.

Of course, this is not that he wants to give up, under the temptation of the dragon slaying knife, some are pathfinders, why should he lose his identity and remove the skin.

Sure enough, when he saw the Shaolin of Mount Tai Beidou, the one who came to fight the autumn wind behind finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Zhang Wuxia, that dragon slaying knife is not a martial arts thing, if Zhang Wuxia doesn't explain it clearly, even if Shaolin agrees, I think everyone here will not agree!" ”

Everyone looked back and couldn't see who was shouting, but this said to their hearts, and they didn't care about anything else at the moment, so they echoed the momentum first.

Looking at the angry crowd, Zhang Sanfeng nodded to Song Yuanqiao, looked at Zhang Cuishan again, saw his resolute face, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Song Yuanqiao looked at his master's posture and knew that he wanted the fifth brother to hand over Xie Xun, so he understood it and stood up, "Everyone, since you have made it clear that you are all here for the dragon slaying knife, there is no need to say anything about killing, as for the whereabouts of Xie Xun's dragon slaying knife, where is it?" Who does it belong to? Why don't you hand it over to the three masters? As he spoke, he looked at Kongwen, "Have you asked the master to give me a charter?" ”

These words were said in a hurry and quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the ownership of the dragon slaying knife fell into the hands of Shaolin, and the crowd of people who were originally unanimous looked at the empty monk.

Kong Wen silently recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha, seeing those greedy eyes cast, he secretly screamed in his heart, and said casually, "Since the dragon slaying knife belongs to the martial arts, wouldn't the poor monk come forward to be both a candidate and an examiner, it is better to hand it over to the ...... Wu" Saying, Kong Wen suddenly paused and looked at Chu Fengdao on the side, "This little brother who taught Wudang." After all, the authorities are fascinated, I am in the game, and I can't help but be tempted by the dragon slaying knife, and this little brother doesn't seem to be uncommon with the dragon slaying knife, so it is better to leave the ownership of the dragon slaying knife to him to decide. ”

"I ......" Looking at the fiery eyes gathered from all around, Chu Feng couldn't help but secretly scolded the old bald donkey, this dragon slaying knife is a hot potato, the reason why this old bald donkey came here is probably just to fight Wudang, so as not to make it bigger and threaten Shaolin's land in the rivers and lakes, and the dragon slaying knife They can't use it to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, but keep it but fall into the truth, but the monk is smart, he didn't give the right to belong to Wudang, otherwise he took the initiative to stuff it to Shaolin, wouldn't he think they were a head shorter, and wait to prevent the dragon slaying knife from being thrown to them.

Of course, more importantly, Wudang is on an equal footing with them, and even Zhang Sanfeng is still here, if he doesn't accept the judgment that offends people no matter how he is, and return it to them, Song Yuanqiao's trick will not be crooked, but under the anger of the crowd, it cannot be postponed.