Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Wuji has become an adult.

Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang, also reached his 110th birthday.

On this day, up and down Wudang Mountain, the lights are colorful, and the party is full of joy.

The Wudang faction has been good news recently, Zhang Sanfeng has made a successful achievement, Yu Daiyan is expected to recover, Yin Liting's personal problems are also about to be solved, and Zhang Wuji, who has not been seen in the rivers and lakes for many years, has practiced a miracle and become the leader of the Ming Sect, which can be described as a happy event.

The first to arrive was the "Demon Sect" that had changed color in the original martial arts - the Mingjiao people.

It's just that now, all kinds of misunderstandings have been eliminated, all kinds of evil deeds have been committed by Cheng Kun, and the Mingjiao and Zhengdao sects that aim to "drive out the Tartars and restore China" are already on the same line, plus the previous Mingjiao and Wudang Yin Six Heroes rescued the major factions together, which can be said to have both life-saving grace and comrade-in-arms.

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng, and the core high-level of the Ming Sect came up the mountain together, and first heard Yin Tianzheng laugh and said: "Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren on his 110th birthday, I wish Zhang Zhenren a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity better than Nanshan!"

"Hehehehe! The Eagle King is polite!Please come in!Please come in!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at this old in-law, and thought of Zhang Cuishan for a while, and his face changed slightly.

Yin Tianzheng really became an old man, and when he saw Zhang Sanfeng's expression change, he hurriedly said: "Old in-laws, I have a happy event here to kiss and kiss, I don't know what Zhang Zhenren wants?"

The voice fell, and a slender girl walked out of the crowd behind her, her body was like a lotus leaf in the breeze, with a graceful back and a wonderful posture. Yin Li had already recovered his appearance under Zhang Wuji's wonderful hands at this moment, which made Zhang Wuji look a little stupid.

Ying Ying bowed, and Yin Li greeted softly: "Junior Yin Li, I have seen Zhang Zhenren, and Zhang Zhenren has a long life." "There is no trace of brutality and willfulness in his demeanor.

Zhang Sanfeng saw Yin Li's expression and demeanor similar to Yin Susu, his eyes were like autumn water, clear and clear, and then looked back at Zhang Wuji's happy appearance, and vaguely remembered that it was still the same as back then......

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and laughed: "Haha! good!"

In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, Zhang Wuji is like a grandson, what better news is there than seeing his grandson get married?

The people in the Ming Sect naturally cheered, and with such a relationship, the two families were closer.

"The big devil (childe)!" but it was Yang Buregret and Xiao Zhao, plus Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Buregret (teaching Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo to learn kung fu in the past two days and naturally being with the two of them all the time), Luo Xuan's surroundings were suddenly surrounded by Yingying Yanyan.

While a group of people were talking, Zhike Xiaodao Tong Qingfeng rushed in and said, "Uncle Master, people from all major factions are here!"

I saw Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Beggars and other large and small sects rushing in, and after a while, Zixiao Palace was full.

Ten years ago, Zhang Sanfeng was 100 years old, Shaolin, Emei, Huashan, Kunlun and other factions went to Wudang, in order to seize the dragon slaying knife, aggressively asked the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun, and the Wudang faction was gloomy.

Ten years later, this group of people came again, but there was no more pressing momentum of black clouds crushing the city, and they all entered the table after offering gifts, looking honest.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "It's finally time to see the day."

"Huh?" Wei smiled and scanned the crowd and noticed that something was wrong.

Yang Xiao also felt this way, and when he saw Wei Yixiao, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "Bat King, do you see it too?"

Zhou Dian loves to spray people the most, and he can't hold it anymore: "Hmph! There is not a single bald donkey, even if the mountain is closed, it won't be so coincidental, right?"

Yang Xiao looked a little farther and reminded a few people: "On the bright side, Shaolin shouldn't be so ignorant of the rules, and it is estimated that there are still hidden secrets." ”

Sure enough, after a while, another acquaintance Xiaodao Tong Mingyue rushed in: "Uncle Master, someone from Shaolin is here!"

Song Yuanqiao thought to himself: "Mingyue has served Yu Daiyan for many years, and is often ordered by our senior brothers, although he is not as outstanding as Qingshu, but he is also the best among the three generations of disciples, so panicked, there must be an inside story." ”

So Song Yuanqiao asked, "Oh, how many people are from Shaolin Temple, and is it the master who led the team?"

Qingfeng said: "There are not many people, only four! In addition to the master of emptiness, there are also ...... There are also the three great monks of misfortune, calamity, and disaster!"

"Hmph! I'll say it!'s fault-finding is here!" Zhou Dian, a guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, smiled proudly, "But even if they come, they will kill themselves!"

When the monks arrived, it was no wonder that Mingyue was shocked, and Song Yuanqiao had to go out to greet him.

"Amitabha!" Before Song Yuanqiao could go out, he saw Sandu enter the hall with emptiness.

"Zhang Zhenren, please forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing me. ”

"It doesn't matter. Saying this, it can be seen that Zhang Sanfeng is not as happy as he is, and he should know how unhappy Zhang Sanfeng should be.

"After the battle of Guangmingding, the nephew of the empty master has ordered the Shaolin Temple to be closed for a hundred years. Du Er calmly said the news, causing the heroes to rise up and feel a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox.

Shaolin has always been the most active team in the martial arts over the years, and Luo Xuan's birth made all this come to an abrupt end.

"It's just that the three of my brothers and sisters don't practice enough, and they are depressed in their hearts, and they can't do it for many years. After saying that, the three of them stared fiercely at Luo Xuan, who was waiting to eat and drink.

Everyone looked at the hideous faces of the three monks and the eyeballs of Du Doom's missing eyeballs, and suddenly realized.

When it comes to Mingjiao, Zhang Wuji, as the leader of the sect, naturally wants to stand up: "The younger generation of Mingjiao advocates Wuji and meets the three senior monks. I don't know what the three of them have to say. ”

The only one left looked at Luo Xuan, then at Zhang Wuji, and said, "Isn't the sect leader already Yang Dingtian?"

Yang Xiao on the side quietly reminded Zhang Wuji: "This yellow-faced old monk's eyes are injured in the hands of the Yang Sect Master. ”

Du Er said: "Kuzen has been sitting for thirty years, but waiting for the result that the enemy is dead and Shaolin is closing the mountain. Although these words are plain, they make people hear a deep pain and resentment, as if it is a great regret that they failed to kill Yang Dingtian with their own hands.

The yellow-faced old monk suddenly let out a clear whistle and said, "Sect Master Zhang, King Ming." Lao Qu's legal name is Du Doom, this white-faced junior brother, the legal name is Du Tribulation, this black-faced junior brother, the legal name is Du Disaster. Yang Dingtian is dead, and the deep hatred and resentment of the three of us have to fall on the current two. It just so happened that our nephew Kong Jian died at the hands of Xie Xun, and Kong Zhi was also forced to death by Sect Master Zhang and King Ming. Decades of grievances and grievances, we have made a decision in martial arts. ”

Zhang Wuji said: "The younger generation and your faction have no Liangzi, although the monk of Kongjian was injured by mistake for my father-in-law, it was because he was used by Cheng Kun. As for the cause of the death of the Void Wisdom Monk, the Void Monk should have been very clear when he was present at the time, and the three of them had to distinguish between right and wrong. ”

"Wuji, you are still so kind-hearted! Since emptiness has followed, it means that it is useless to talk more! These three guys were not as good as others back then, but now they want to find a way back from you and me, hum!" Luo Xuan Shi Ran walked out, "Since that's the case, let's play with them!"