The four of them walked from the back hall to the back of the screen, and heard one of them say loudly: "My senior brother said that one is one, and two is two, with the three words Song Yuanqiao, can't the three still believe it?"

When the four of them turned their heads to look at the guest seats, they saw that the three of them were all in their fifties, one was mighty, the other was tall and thin, and the appearance was clear, but the one sitting in the last seat looked like a sick man, very dry. Five more people stood behind www.biquge.info three of them, presumably the disciples of those three. I only heard the tall thin man say: "Since Song Daxia said this, how dare we not believe it? I just don't know when Zhang Wuxia will return, can he give a definite date?"

I only heard the voice from before: "Our seven brothers and sisters, although their skills are meager, but they have never dared to descend from their descendants. The words 'Wudang Seven Heroes' are ashamed, we didn't dare to be ......," so he continued: "But since we have lost this name. He was strictly trained by his teacher, and he did not dare to make mistakes in half a step. Fifth Brother Zhang is one of the seven brothers of Wudang, he has a gentle temperament, and among our seven brothers, he has the best temper. You must accuse him of killing the 'Dragon Gate Dart Game', which is nonsense. ”

The mighty man said: "The name of the Seven Heroes of Wudang is loud, who in the martial arts does not respect it?" Mo Qixia does not need to boast about it, we have already heard of the name for a long time, like thunder. ”

I saw a burly and strange person with a thick beard whose face changed, and said, "What is the intention of Mr. Qi's dart, you might as well say it." "The voice that listens is the one who spoke before.

The mighty man was Qi Tianbiao, the chief dart head of the Tiger Dart Bureau, and said loudly: "The Seven Heroes of Wudang say that one is one, and two is two, but are the senior monks of the Shaolin faction accustomed to playing slang? The Shaolin monks witnessed with their own eyes that all the big and small people in the Lin'an Longmen Dart Bureau were injured under Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuxia. ”

The youngest Taoist among the four people behind the screen just wanted to rush out, but was pulled by the young man, but seeing the young man's face full of pain and embarrassment, it was obvious that Qi Tianbiao was talking about him.

The man with a thick face stood up and said loudly: "Don't say that my fifth brother hasn't returned to the mountain yet, or he has returned to Wudang, it's just this sentence." Mo and Zhang Cuishan live and die together, and his business is my business. The three of them are indiscriminate, and they are going to slander my fifth brother for harming the Longmen Dart Bureau. All of this is Mo Mou's doing. The three of them want to avenge the Longmen Dart Bureau, although they greet Mo. My fifth brother is not here, Mosheng Valley is Zhang Cuishan, and Zhang Cuishan is Mosheng Valley. To tell you honestly, Mo's martial arts and resourcefulness are far inferior to my fifth brother, and you have found me, so you are not bad luck. ”

Qi Tianbiao was furious, Huo Di stood up, and said loudly: "Qi Mou came to Wudang Mountain today to spread wild, the world's martial arts scholars, everyone wants to laugh at my class for getting an axe, it is too self-conscious." However, the brothers of the capital Dajindu have been killed for ten years, and the grievances have never been snowed, Qi Mou's breath is finally unbearable, anyway, the Wudang faction has killed more than 70 people in the Longmen Dart Bureau, so what does it matter if he spares a certain person in Qi? It is more than 90 people in the Jinling Tiger Dart Bureau, what does it matter? Qi Mou's blood is splashed on Wudang Mountain today, and he is considered to have died a well-deserved death. When we went up the mountain, we respected Zhang Zhenren's morality and respect, and did not dare to carry a blade, so Qi was killed under Mo Qixia's fists and feet. As he spoke, he strode to the center of the hall.

Song Yuanqiao stretched out his hand to stop Mo Shenggu, smiled slightly, and said: "The three of them came to our place, turned over and over, and insisted that it was our fifth junior brother who harmed the Lin'an Longmen Dart Bureau. Fortunately, my junior brother will be able to return to the mountain soon, and the three of us will endure for a while, and when we see our junior brother's face, how about distinguishing right from wrong?"

Gong Jiujia, the head dart head of the Yanyun Dart Bureau, who was dry and like a sick man, said: "Mr. Qi, please sit down." Since Zhang Wuxia has not yet returned to the mountain, this matter is not easy to conclude after all, so we might as well meet Zhang Zhenren and ask him to make his old man Chrysostom clear and explain a word. Zhang Zhenren is a master in today's martial arts, a hero in the world, don't you admire him, is it so difficult that his old man will not distinguish between right and wrong and shield his disciples?" Although his words were polite, the meaning was very powerful, how could Mo Shenggu not hear it, and immediately said: "The family teacher retreats and retreats, and has not yet switched it on." Besides, in recent years, everything in my Wudang Sect has been handled by my eldest brother. Except for the really famous masters in the martial arts, the family teacher rarely sees guests. ”

Yun He, the tall and thin head of the Jinyang Dart Bureau, sneered and said, "There is really such a coincidence in the world, just when we went up the mountain, the respected teacher Zhang Zhenren will retreat." However, the lives of more than 70 people in the Longmen Dart Bureau cannot be avoided as soon as they are retreated. ”

Mo Shenggu shouted loudly, "Do you say that my master is in retreat because he is afraid of things?" Yun He sneered and did not answer.

At this time, a person walked out from behind the screen and said, "Even if the top and bottom of the Longmen Dart Bureau are killed by Wudang, so what?"

Qi Tianbiao, Yunhe, and Gong Jiujia stood up when they heard this, and saw a young man about thirty years old walking out behind the screen, wearing a Taoist uniform, and the three of them asked, "Who are you?" Zhang Cuishan?" They have all seen six of the seven heroes of Wudang, but Zhang Cuishan has never been masked, not to mention that the age is more consistent.

"Poor Dao Emperor Fu Yu. The young man said.

"Uncle Shi. Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu all stood up and saluted.

"Wudang Zhang Zhenren still has a junior brother?" Qi Tianbiao, Yun He, and Gong Jiujia all looked at each other, and they had never heard of this.

Qi Tianbiao hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask Huangfu...... Emperor Fu Daoist, what do you mean by this? Wudang is ready to bear this blood debt for Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuxia?"

"The matter of Cuishan is naturally my Wudang's business, since the mixed rivers and lakes must have such preparations, the guards of the Longmen Dart Bureau are not conducive to my Wudang's revenge, that's all, I Wudang accepted the case of the Longmen Dart Bureau, how are you going?" said Huangfu Yu with a smile.

"Uncle Shi?" Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu were taken aback when they heard this, and Qi Tianbiao, Yun He, and Gong Jiujia also showed surprise, obviously not expecting Huangfu Yu to say such a thing.

"If the bodyguard is not good, it will destroy people, and your martial arts style is inevitably too domineering, and it will be in vain in the name of chivalry!" Qi Tianbiao said indignantly.

"Hmph! The Longmen Dart Bureau protects my Wudang disciple Yu Daiyan, but let Daiyan be crushed by someone to crush the joints of his body, isn't this revenge enough? Although my Wudang is chivalrous and righteous, he is not pedantic and weak and can be bullied. Huangfu Yu said.

"Uncle Shi...... Master had already said that he would not blame the Dragon Gate Dart Game for this matter. Song Yuanqiao said respectfully.

"Senior brother said that he didn't blame, that is, he didn't blame, but it stands to reason that even if my Wudang really destroyed the Longmen Dart Bureau, it was just a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and these people came to Cuishan, not for the Dragon Slayer Knife? Today, Poor Dao will put his words here, and he wants to seek justice for the Longmen Dart Bureau, although he comes to me Wudang, I Wudang will bear it with all my might, and don't talk about Cuishan again. Huangfu Yu said disdainfully.

"You...... Song Daxia, can your uncle's words be accurate?" Qi Tianbiao turned his head and asked.

"Uncle Shi's words can naturally represent me Wudang. Song Yuanqiao is a person who keeps etiquette, although he doesn't agree with Huang Fuyu's words in his heart, he still responds.