After waiting for a while, everyone in the hall saw Zhang Cuishan coming in quickly, full of grief, followed by Song Yuanqiao and other five heroes and a handsome and beautiful young woman.

Zhang Cuishan grabbed in front of Zhang Sanfeng, knelt on the ground, and said: "Teacher, the disciple's big mistake has been made and is irreparable, the disciple only asks you for one thing." ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know the reason, and thought that Zhang Cuishan was frightened by the pressure of all factions today, so he said gently: "What's the matter, you say it, you will never allow it to be a teacher." ”

Zhang Cuishan kowtowed three times and said, "Thank you." The disciple had an only beloved son who fell into the hands of a traitor, and he hoped that his teacher would save him from the clutches of the devil and raise him to adulthood. He stood up, walked up a few steps, and said aloud to the leaders of the various sects: "All the sins are all committed by Zhang Cuishan alone. The husband does things by himself, and he is satisfied with teaching you today. As he spoke, his right hand crossed the long sword like lightning and slashed into his neck, seeing that the next second was the end of blood splattering and killing him.

Zhang Cuishan was very determined to die at this time, and he also knew that when the horizontal sword killed himself, the master and the people were going to make a move to stop him, so he was in the middle of the guests, and after saying those two sentences, he immediately took action.

Xian Yutong had already made sufficient preparations, Zixia's magic skills were running at full strength, and the intelligence of his ears and eyes was far faster than everyone on the field, and when he saw Zhang Cuishan walking to the middle with an iron sword, he shot the case and rushed over with a body that was thousands of miles away, just one finger flicked on the spine of Zhang Cuishan's sword.

Although Xian Yutong has not practiced smart fingering, but this full finger has used the finger power of the eagle snake in the life and death struggle, only to hear the "click", the steel sword was instantly broken, Zhang Cuishan only felt that his right hand was numb, and then a heat came from the hilt of the sword, making his upper body sore, and he couldn't hold the sword when his hand was broken, and it fell to the ground slate with a bang.

In an instant, the rabbit fell, Zhang Sanfeng had already arrived, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting also exclaimed in unison to grab it, but after hearing a few bangs, six or seven people flew out and fell out, all of whom were guests around Zhang Cuishan, and were shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's master and apprentice's palm.

Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu, and Yin Susu came out late, and there were still a few steps away from each other at this time.

At this moment, a child's voice outside the long window at the entrance of the hall shouted: "Daddy, Daddy!" The second sentence was muffled, apparently being held down.

Xian Yu channel: "Zhang Zhenren is fast!"

Zhang Sanfeng's figure flickered, and he was already outside the long window, only to see a man in a Mongolian military uniform holding an eight- or nine-year-old boy in his hands. The boy's mouth was pressed, but he struggled with all his might.

Zhang Sanfeng shouted in a low voice: "Go in!" The Mongolian soldier left his left foot, hugged the child and wanted to jump on the roof, suddenly felt that his shoulders sank, his body was abnormally heavy, and his feet could not leave the ground. The man was taken aback, knowing that Zhang Sanfeng only had to vomit his internal strength, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so he had to walk into the hall according to his words.

At this time, the high-ranking disciples of the various factions in the hall had not yet understood what was going on, and they all looked at Zhang Cuishan and the Wudang people who were surrounded by panic and Xian Yutong, and the Mongolian priest who came in with a child in his arms and Zhang Sanfeng who was holding a Mongolian soldier with one hand.

Xian Yutong saw that the child was about ten years old, and he looked elf and cute, and knew that it was Zhang Cuishan's son Wuji, he was held down by the man just now, but outside the long window, he saw his father killing himself with a horizontal sword, how not to hurry, struggling desperately, and finally shouted out loudly.

Yin Susu was overwhelmed with grief when she saw her husband commit suicide for herself, but then she saw a scholar-like man save her husband, and her heart was relieved, and then she suddenly saw her son return unharmed, and then she was overjoyed, and she almost couldn't stand still, and asked forcefully: "Son, didn't you tell your father-in-law's whereabouts?"

Zhang Wuji said proudly: "He killed me, and I won't say anything." ”

Yin Susu said: "Good boy, let me hug you." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Give the child to her." ”

The Mongolian soldier was restrained all over, so he had to hand Wuji to Yin Susu according to his words.

Wuji threw himself into his mother's arms and cried: "Mom, why did Daddy commit suicide? Why did Daddy ignore us?"

Yin Susu turned his eyes to look at Zhang Cuishan, but saw that he was in a trance, his heart trembled, and he burst into tears, shouting: "Fifth brother, Wuji is back!"

Zhang Cuishan was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look, and saw that Yin Susu's arms were the son he had been thinking about for a long time, so he suddenly burst into tears, hugged his wife and children and said, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

At this time, the scene was chaotic, but Xian Yutong was the most sober and sensitive person, and when he noticed that the Mongolian Tartar was about to flee, he snorted coldly, flashed over and slapped it with a palm.

Xian Yu informed that this pretending to be a Mongolian was actually one of the two elders of Xuanming, and the martial arts of the two elders of Xuanming were still above the two envoys of the Mingjiao Dharma King and the heads of various factions, so he was a mixed yuan palm with ten successful powers as soon as he made a move.

Pretending to be a Mongolian soldier is the younger brother of the two elders of Xuan Ming, Hebi Weng, he saw that Xian Yu Tong palm wind is fierce, although he has not arrived but already knows that it is powerful, not far away is Zhang Sanfeng in charge, he does not dare to go all out of his palm, worried that his palm strength is not as good as Xian Yu Tong, and the poison of Xuan Ming Shen's palm is forced back, so only six successful palms are connected.

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and several other Wudang leaders, as well as Shaolin and Kunlun leaders, saw that Xian Yutong and the Mongolian soldiers stood in a chic manner, but the Mongolian soldiers seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the palm and flew out, and fled in an instant.

Xian Yutong and Crane Pen Weng palmed each other, only to feel that Crane Pen Weng's palm strength is extremely strong, and the palm force is actually carrying a cold and incomparably cold air rushing over, although it can be resisted by the internal force of Xian Yutong's mixed yuan gong, but it will also be attacked by the cold into the body, and suffer some minor injuries, but fortunately, there is Zixia Shengong to protect the body, Zixia true qi in the meridians will be wrapped and separated by a cold qi that hits the body, and slowly decompose and digest.

Everyone didn't know that the Mongolian soldier's palm was powerful, and they didn't know that it was dangerous, but Yu Lianzhou suffered a loss when he was in the palm of his hand, at that time, Yu Lianzhou was lucky for many days to suppress the injury, and now it is only the beginning of healing.

Zhang Sanfeng and North Korea Yutong thanked him: "Lao Dao thanks Brother Xian Yu Dao for saving the apprentice's life in time, and he repelled the strong enemy with righteousness, chivalrous and benevolent, and upright, which really makes Lao Dao admire and gratitude!"

Today's martial arts people who can receive Zhang Sanfeng's gift have been dead for decades, but his heart is instantly filled with sadness and joy, and his heart is touched, knowing that if it weren't for Xian Yutong's hand, Zhang Cuishan would definitely be dead, and then looking at the reunion of the five disciples' family of three, Zhang Sanfeng was really grateful to Xian Yutong.

Song Yuanqiao and the Wudang Six Heroes knelt in front of Xian Yutong to thank him, and Yin Susu also pulled Zhang Wuji to bow down.

Xian Yutong took a half-salute sideways, and said: "Contemptible people have always admired the Wudang Seven Heroes, and they have also been friends with Zhang Wuxia for a long time, how can they bear to see a human tragedy happen on Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday?

After everyone got up, Zhang Cuishan took Yin Susu Zhang Wuji and bowed again, Xian Yutong hurriedly helped him up, Zhang Cuishan saw his son at this time, he was excited, and his suicidal thoughts faded, and said: "I am just confused, thanks to Mr. Xian Yu's high virtue to save me, I am very grateful, and the great favor will be repaid in the future!"

Although Yin Susu is extreme, the idea of good and evil is weak, but he is sincerely grateful to Xian Yutong who saved his family of three, and he is dissatisfied with the factions that came to persecute his family, so he said: "Xian Yu senior, you are worthy of being the head of the righteous path, it is indeed ten thousand times stronger than the abbot of the head of the big faction, you saved my husband today, and helped us save the child, you are the benefactor of our family, and it is the benefactor of my Heavenly Eagle Sect.

Xian Yutong said a few polite words to a few people, and everyone cleaned up their mood and sat down again.