"This child is very filial, and he is destined to be productive when he grows up."

Zhu Di said with a strange smile, his son pits Lao Tzu, it is really a wonderful show.

Everyone in the old Zhu family was speechless, how could they not hear that Zhu Di was talking back.

They also feel sorry for Zhang Cuishan and his wife, with a good son like Zhang Wuji, who is assisted by God, it is difficult even if he doesn't want to die.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises, and it's not strange to see too much!"

Zhu Houzhao said, what is the son of Lao Tzu, who would have thought that such a dutiful son would still hold the "protagonist" script.

Filial piety is not terrible, what is terrible is that filial piety has the protagonist template on his head, he only needs his parents to sacrifice to the sky, and he will immediately embark on the road of opening and hanging, and he will soar into the sky from then on, what do you want.

How do you say that, parents sacrifice to the sky, and the mana is boundless.

Zhang Wuji, Yang Guo, Qiao Feng, Guo Jing..... Who is not.

Zhang Wuji suddenly revealed that Xie Xun was still alive, and the various sects that had already planned to retreat were furious, and their anger skyrocketed.

Zhang Cuishan Yin Susu is clearly deceiving them, thinking that none of them are extremely respectable in status, how can they endure the shame of being deceived.

"Zhang Wuxia, the old man respects you as a sincere gentleman, and believes in your words, but I don't want you to deceive us with the demon witch."

The Shaolin Temple emptiness monk shouted angrily, and the others were also full of anger.

Almost, almost, they let Zhang Cuishan and his wife fool them over.

"Children's words are not enough to be trusted, so why should you take them seriously."

Yin Susu still wanted to make amends, but everyone was already carried away by anger, and they couldn't listen to half a word at all.

Although the fairy tale is unscrupulous, it is the most credible, not any child is born to lie.

What's more, Zhang Wuji is still Xie Xun's righteous son, and it is impossible to make up lies and put Xie Xun in danger.

"Hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts, I will see people in my life, and I will see corpses in death."

"Yes, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death."

"Hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts."

Everyone pressed forward step by step, their faces were hideous and distorted, and Zhang Cuishan and his wife fell into a very unfavorable situation in an instant.

In this case, it is useless to let Yin Susu have a clever tongue and be able to speak well.

It is difficult for the people to be angry, not to mention that the people have come with bad intentions.

And Zhang Wuji, who caused Zhang Cuishan and his wife to be surrounded and questioned by everyone, stood in place in a daze at this time, maybe he himself couldn't figure out why he just said a word, and things became like this.

The lover is in danger, and the master can't be ignored, Zhang Sanfeng took two steps forward and handed over the two brothers Zhang Wuji and Zhang Wuji to Song Yuanqiao to take care of.

Subsequently, the pure Yang Wuji Gong operated, the hundred-year-old power flowed like a stream, the qi machine and the heaven and the earth sympathized, and a vast power like mountains and mountains, such as rivers and seas, erupted, as if the Emperor Zhenwu was on the throne, and suddenly suppressed the audience.

The noisy and noisy Wudang Hall suddenly became silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

The majesty of a generation of martial arts myths is fully revealed.

At this time, no one dared to speak out easily, for fear of angering Zhang Laodao, who had not made a move for many years, but still ranked first in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

Before the person moved, the qi came first, and a gossip Taiji diagram appeared behind Zhang Sanfeng, and a very flexible but powerful force swept away, shaking back the crowd around Zhang Cuishan and his wife.

This seemingly simple hand not only rescued the plight of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, but also did not hurt everyone in the slightest, and the mastery of power has reached the point where people are out of reach.

"I'm waiting for a gaffe, and I hope that Zhang Zhenren will forgive my sins."

The crowd hurriedly confessed, and their posture was extremely humble.

They dared to challenge Zhang Cuishan, because Zhang Cuishan himself had Xie Xun's weakness, but they didn't dare to argue with Zhang Sanfeng.

This old Taoist started a fire, it is really terrifying, looking at the rivers and lakes martial arts, there are very few people who can wrestle with Zhang Laodao, and it just so happens that they don't have it at home.

the fire foreman who pressed the Shaolin face to the ground and rubbed it; rampant in the world, rarely meet opponents of the Xuanming Taoist; The first master of Mengyuan, Chi Bi Khan, and his apprentice Fire Wolf......

In the past, I don't know how many masters were planted in the hands of Zhang Laodao, his prestige was accumulated by stepping on the heads of one master after another, although Zhang Laodao was already 100 years old, everyone still didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Have you treated your old disciples like this too much?"

Zhang Sanfeng spoke softly, and there was no trace of turbulent words, which made everyone's hearts tighten.

If they really want to fight, they will be twice as many as they are, and they will not be enough for Zhang Laodao to fight.

This old Taoist priest once had a terrifying record of breaking into the Mengyuan Palace with a single sword, forcing the true person of the Mandate of Heaven to stop the battle.

The first in the world is not blown out, but by one person and one sword.

After being nervous and scared, everyone quickly reacted, there were many of them, the law did not blame the public, and forced Zhang Cuishan Xie Xun's whereabouts, that was reasonable and well-founded, no matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng was, it was impossible to be arrogant and unreasonable to protect the calf.

Unless he kills them all, but as a generation of grandmasters, he is highly respected and can be an example of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, will Zhang Sanfeng do that?

Answer: Obviously, no.

As soon as I thought of this, everyone's courage became bigger again, but they stood on the side of reason, and they walked all over the world with reason, and it was difficult to move an inch without reason.

With the truth in hand, Zhang Sanfeng and they are not afraid.

No matter how strong the power is, it has to be reasonable.

"We have no intention of offending Wudang, and we don't want to embarrass Zhang Wuxia."

"But back then, Xie Xun was crazy about killing, and all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes had their predecessors and ancestors who died in the hands of Xie Xun, and the hatred was as deep as the sea, and they didn't share the sky."

"It is human nature for us to seek revenge on Xie Xun, and we have lost our minds for a while, please don't blame Zhang Zhenren."

Shaolin Temple is not doing anything, but acting as a-stirring stick is extremely active, only to see empty chattering and saying something unnutritious, and it is to tell the bitterness, and to apologize.

When the foreshadowing was almost over, the empty news brought the topic back on track: "Xie Xun's sins are monstrous, I don't know how many people have died because of him, and their wives have been separated. ”

"Zhang Zhenren, as a martial arts senior, is highly respected, why not persuade Zhang Wuxia to hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts, or give justice to those martial arts colleagues who were killed by Xie Xun."

A monk is a monk, with a lotus tongue, and he actually encouraged the master's apprentice to betray his brother-in-law.

This brain, this mouth, without decades of polishing and understanding, will never be able to say such a cheeky thing in a serious way.

"Zhang Cuishan does things by himself, and he will never affect his teacher, let alone betray his brother."

Before Zhang Sanfeng could speak, Zhang Cuishan was already filled with righteous indignation, pulled out his long sword and prepared to kill himself, planning to use his death to calm this farce.

"Green Mountain ......"

"Fifth Brother ......"

"Fifth Brother ......"

"Daddy......."

At the last moment, a strong finger force broke through the air, shattering the long sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand and preventing him from killing himself.

"Fifth brother, if you die, how will I and my two children live!"

Yin Susu hugged Zhang Cuishan and cried, just at that moment, she was about to despair, after many years of getting along, Zhang Cuishan was almost all of hers.