The beginning of the end of Chapter 129

It's the ninth day of April of another year, but the ninth day of April this year is different, because today's ninth day of April is the ninetieth birthday of the old man Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, just because the old man Zhang doesn't like to be noisy, so this ninety birthday is just for the disciples to congratulate him, no matter how much, for so many decades, I haven't seen anything, and I don't care about those false courtesies.

It's just that at this time, the third disciple of Old Man Zhang has not returned to the mountain, and Old Man Zhang has not spoken, his disciples can't sit still one by one, and after the fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan asks for instructions, he flies directly and pats the horse down the mountain to wait for his third senior brother.

Squinting his eyes, looking at the disciples of his brothers, friends and brothers with a smile, Zhang Sanfeng was very happy, and only felt that he was really in vain in this life, although a certain friend once said that he had leaked his mouth, saying that there would be such a scene in the Wudang faction today, but when he founded the Wudang faction more than sixty years ago, he never imagined that it would be today's prosperous world!

"Hey, I'm starving, I said when will Old Man Zhang eat, I went to your Wudang Mountain last night, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, except for men, hey, don't you Wudang Mountain don't taboo marriage, there is no woman for Mao?" A flirtatious voice suddenly quieted down Zhang Sanfeng's disciples.

I saw an old man dressed in dark fine linen, with a face that was not only complaining but complaining, and walked into the room slowly.

Seeing this ruddy-faced old man who was better than a baby, these disciples were speechless for a while, if it was someone else, they would have rushed up and scolded for a while, but this person was different. Although he is just a storyteller under Wudang Mountain, he has an unusual relationship with their master Zhang Sanfeng.

The two men are of similar age, and seem to have known each other for more than 60 years, which is older than some. Although this old man is not from Wudangmen, and he has not seen him practice any Tao or martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng still asked everyone to call him uncle, with respect for the master, everyone saw him with courtesy, but in private, it was unknown.

"Hmph, I didn't invite you, I don't want to stay in Wudang Mountain, you can go down!" It is rare that this unobtrusive uncle is also the only one who can make everyone's mentor Zhang Sanfeng lose his temper in front of them.

"Hey, what you said in this sentence, when you came to borrow money and said that you wanted to build a sect, why didn't you let me go. Oh, now that I've eaten and wiped clean, my family has a big business, you can bully me, a lonely old man? Do you think there is any reason for this? As he spoke, the old man walked to Song Yuanqiao's side, put his shoulder, glanced around, and then pointed to Zhang Sanfeng and asked.

It's just this question, but it makes everyone's body chill, as if they have heard some incredible secret!

"Look at you, have you been an elder, standing or not standing, sitting or not, how to be an example for these juniors?" Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng scolded directly.

"Na, look at him, is his heart empty!" Seeing Zhang Sanfeng like this, the old man jumped for joy, stroked his palms and laughed, and then took a stride, came to Zhang Sanfeng's side at a speed that was not at all like an octogenarian, took his shoulder, shook him, and then picked up the teacup casually and drank it.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!" Snorted coldly, opened the old man's hand skillfully, don't look over, Zhang Sanfeng slid to the door, looked at the blue sky with his hands behind his back, frowned, and said slowly: "Why am I frightened and panicked today?" ”

"yes, it's about to begin!" Holding the teapot, the old man also walked slowly to Zhang Sanfeng's side, but the direction he looked at was under the mountain.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng was surprised for a while, and turned his head to look at the bad friend who had been with him for almost half of his life.

In the more than 60 years since he was brought to the foot of Wudang Mountain, he has never stepped out of the scope of Wudang Mountain, although he has not produced in the past 60 years, he has relied on a mouth to live and nourish, and even as he just said, the reason why this Wudang Mountain can be built so easily is that the money he funded is indispensable. And when he first met, the fate that he had never admitted, was leaked by him from time to time in the past sixty years, allowing him to learn something that had not happened.

is like the Fengling Shitai he said for more than sixty years, the second-generation head of the Emei faction; Just like forty years ago he said that he should have seven disciples; There are also rumors of relying on the sky and slaying dragons to cause trouble in the rivers and lakes; and the great prosperity of the Wudang faction.

All kinds of things he said inadvertently have now come true, which makes him worry, this bad friend is now more serious than ever.

Just as Zhang Sanfeng was about to speak......

"Ah......" The old man yawned loudly, then took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Song Yuanqiao, and instructed lightly: "Go, prepare the things on it." ”

"Hey, I hope it's useful, if not, don't blame me, uncle!" The old man is naturally Yi Xiaofeng more than sixty years ago, but now he has become Yi Xiaofeng, who has been more than sixty years old and is eighty years old.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao picked up the crumpled paper and looked at it, but he knew everything written on it, and it was all some medicinal materials. It's just that on the birthday of his master, let himself go to find these medicinal materials, this uncle's style is a little ......

Subconsciously, Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

And Zhang Sanfeng also frowned and nodded solemnly.

Well, since the master doesn't mind, the apprentice can only obey the orders.

"This ......" The remaining disciples all looked at each other, and they all felt as if the atmosphere had suddenly become much more solemn.

"Master......" Not long after Song Yuanqiao went out, everyone heard a miserable choked whistle outside the house, it was Zhang Cuishan who had just gone out to pick up people.

Hearing this scream, everyone was shocked, first Zhang Sanfeng jumped up, and then when he looked at it, he was already three or four feet away. Then there were Yu Lianzhou and other disciples, leaving Yi Xiaofeng alone sitting in the hall lamenting and drinking tea.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng cautiously carried a middle-aged man in his thirties into the hall, his face was not sad or happy, so he put the middle-aged man down, and then took out a pill from his arms and fed it to him, but now that the middle-aged man has lost consciousness, how can he swallow it, or Zhang Sanfeng let the middle-aged man swallow the pill by instinct after a while.

Then, Zhang Sanfeng touched the middle-aged man's body again, and then pushed his palm on the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen.

......Seeing this, Yi Xiaofeng, who was watching all this, sighed softly, and then paced to the door, and at this moment, Yu Lianzhou and others came back with Zhang Cuishan, who was almost fainting. At this time, Yi Xiaofeng also greeted Zhang Cuishan and patted him at will, and this Zhang Cuishan suddenly became energetic.

The disciples who saw this scene were stunned for a while, it turned out that this uncle, who had never seen him practice martial arts, actually had such a deep internal strength. It turned out that Yu Lianzhou and the others were actually infusing Zhang Cuishan with internal force to warm his muscles and flesh, but this uncle actually discharged their internal force out of Zhang Cuishan's body with a light pat, and then relied on that pure and authentic internal force to walk around Zhang Cuishan's body again, it was so good!

I always thought that the uncle of an ordinary old man had this skill, no wonder, an eighty-year-old man, if he didn't have such skills, how could he have such a face, and climbing a mountain was like going into the ground.

This is really unseemly, and the sea water is incomparable!

Soon, though, the disciples turned their attention away. With Zhang Cuishan's exclamation, several people gathered around Zhang Sanfeng and the middle-aged man, first of all, Zhang Cuishan asked anxiously: "Master, can the third senior brother's injury still be saved......

Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, but responded without sadness or joy: "Cuishan, who in the world doesn't die?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan and all the brothers changed their faces, and were about to ask again, when they heard a report from the boy outside the door: "There is a dart player outside the temple who asks to see Master Zu, saying that it is the capital of the Longmen Dart Bureau of Lin'an Mansion." ”

"Ah......" As soon as the little fairy tale sound fell, he heard Zhang Cuishan's roar, and he was about to rush out, this was Yi Xiaofeng's dodge, and he stopped Zhang Cuishan closely, grabbed him, and scolded: "With your temperament, don't say that you are Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice when you go out in the future." Hmph......" snorted coldly, this Yi Xiaofeng actually threw Zhang Cuishan away.

"Let them in." Frowning, Yu Lianzhou didn't say much, but instructed the little boy.

Soon, Xiao Tong led a middle-aged man into the inner hall, although he looked like an artificial horse, but now he was looking at everyone with fear, especially when he saw Zhang Cuishan looking at himself with blood-red eyes, the middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and saluted Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, my surname is not careful, and Yu Sanxia is so tired that he has suffered this catastrophe, he deserves to die, please ......."

"Alright, no need to say it!" Du Dajin saw that Zhang Sanfeng heard his words, but there was no joy or worry on his face, and he was secretly worried, and saw an old man coming over, then waved his hand, looked at him strangely, and said quickly: "You better go back quickly, it's too late to go back, your whole family will be gone!" ”

"Ah, that's how it is...... Hey, that boy! Du Dajin was first shocked, and then afraid, thinking that although Uncle Yin was delicate, his martial arts were not weak, and he took two thousand taels of gold, presumably the forces behind him were not bad...... A few thoughts have been hurt, and Du Dajin is already sweating and sweating profusely!

"Zhang Zhenren, I ......" Du Dajin was about to speak.

I heard Zhang Sanfeng say: "Lianzhou, you take Tongsheng Gu and immediately set off to Lin'an to protect the old and young of the Longmen Dart Bureau." ”

Hearing this, Yu Lianzhou was stunned for a moment, why did the master say it for no reason, and the master believed it, but it suddenly became clear that this was his own master's kindness, and he was about to receive his order, when he heard Zhang Cuishan puzzled: "Master, this surname is completely nonsense, the third senior brother has caused him to be like this, let's not trouble him, that is, how can we protect his family again?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't explain, but Yu Lianzhou pulled Zhang Cuishan away and whispered: "Today is Master's birthday, and now it's already chaos, so don't add chaos to chaos!" Then he said to Du Dajin: "Please also ask you to stay at our place tonight, we still have some things to ask." ”

Du Dajin is now like an arrow, but he also knows that the situation is pressing, so he didn't think much about it and had to agree.

After speaking, Yu Lianzhou pulled Mo Shenggu to say goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng and left the room to prepare to leave, and when he left, he looked back at Yu Daiyan again, and he didn't know what the scene was when he came back.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao also came back with the things that his uncle asked him to prepare, but he saw a very different scene from when he left just now, the third brother also came back, but he came back in this way, and his mind was lost in an instant, Song Yuanqiao directly threw away the things in his arms, ran to Yu Daiyan, and asked Zhang Sanfeng urgently: "Master, the third brother is injured...... What happened, why is it just a blink of an eye......"

"Ah......" Hearing the words of the senior brother, Zhang Cuishan was almost crazy, and rushed towards Du Dajin again.