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"Don't panic, the major factions will not do it easily, after all, my Wudang is also the top faction in the world, for Xie Xun's news to besiege my Wudang, whether it is Emei Kunlun or Kongtong can't do it, this time I can only coerce, if necessary, let those rabble do it, although there are many people in those gangs, what are they afraid of? You see them frequently looking out of the door, obviously waiting for someone, who else can make these people wait together?" Huang Fuyu said slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uncle Shi is saying...... Shaolin will also come?" Zhang Songxi thought clearly as soon as his mind turned.

"The Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife ordered the world not to dare to disobey, what kind of good people do you think those monks in Shaolin are? Not to mention that Xie Xun killed Kongjian and gave them the best excuse, this time the three old monks of the empty character generation will definitely go out together. Huangfuyu said disdainfully.

"Hiss~" Zhang Songxi gasped, the three of Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxu are the characters of the four great monks of Shaolin, and the shadow of the famous tree of people, no wonder Zhang Songxi was stunned.

"It's easy to do when the three old monks come, Songxi, at that time, you want to find a way to call the three old monks, and use the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation against everyone in Shaolin, plus the five elders of Kongtong and the head of Kunlun It doesn't hurt, as long as they can win, it will be much easier to let them retreat, in the martial arts, morality is on the surface, in the final analysis, it is still a fist to speak hard. Huangfu Yu said.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Zhang Songxi also calmed down when he heard this, no longer flustered, in the end, he was still afraid of being besieged by hundreds of people, and the masters were all against the Wudang Seven Heroes, who were he afraid of.

"Go ahead. Huangfuyu waved his hand, and Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou bowed and walked out of the back hall.

Not long after the two went out, Huangfu Yu also quietly returned to the hall, and suddenly there was a voice outside the door: "Amitabha!" This Buddha horn clearly came into everyone's ear drums, clear and bright, as if it came from a distance, but it sounded like it was coming from its own side.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It turns out that the Shaolin Sect Kongwen Zen Master has arrived, hurry up and greet him." The voice outside the door said: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is empty, and he leads his junior disciples to be empty and empty, and his disciples, I wish Zhang Zhenren a long life." ”

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, said: "I have admired the name of the Shaolin monk for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, which is not worth the trip." Another deeper voice outside the door said, "This one is Mr. He, the head of Kunlun." Zhang Zhenren, it is really disrespectful for the old man to wait for his birthday to come late. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Today, there are many guests on Wudang Mountain, and the old Taoist is just a hundred years old, and he dares to work on the three monks and jade toes?"

Zhang Sanfeng led his disciples out, and Huangfu Yu also followed him, only to see three monks leading nine monks, slowly walking to the front of Zixiao Palace. The white eyebrows of the Master of Emptiness drooped down and covered his eyes, like an Arhat with long eyebrows; the Master of Emptiness had a majestic body and a mighty appearance; Master of Emptiness had a bitter face and the corners of his mouth drooped.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is thirty or forty years older, he has two generations of empty characters since Jueyuan, but after all, he has not become a monk in Shaolin to learn art, and he still meets each other as equals.

Entering the hall, the three eminent monks of Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxu sat down and drank a cup of tea. Kong Wen said: "Zhang Zhenren, the poor monks say according to their age and class, they are all your juniors. Today, apart from birthday greetings, I shouldn't have mentioned anything else. But the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin faction, and he has a few words to be frank with his predecessors, and he also asks Zhang Zhenren not to be surprised. Zhang Sanfeng has always been bold, and he said straight to the point: "Three monks, are you here for my fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan?"

Kong Wen said: "Exactly, we have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia." The first thing, Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin faction's Longmen Dart Bureau full of 71 games, and killed six Shaolin monks, how should the lives of these 77 people end? The second thing, my senior brother Kongjian Master, who was merciful and virtuous all his life, had no quarrel with others, but was tragically killed by Xie Xun, the golden lion king, I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the surname Xie, and asked Zhang Wuxia to give instructions. ”

Zhang Cuishan said loudly: "Master Kongwen, the seventy-seven lives of the Longmen Dart Bureau and the Shaolin monks are definitely not injured by the younger generations. Zhang Cuishan has been trained by his mentor all his life, although he is stupid, he does not dare to fight. As for who the seventy-seven people were who were injured, the younger generation knew it, but they didn't want to say it explicitly. This is the first piece. What about the second one, the master of Kongjian passed away and returned to the west, and everyone in the world mourned, but the golden lion king and the younger generation had eight worships and married Jin Lan. Where Xie Xun is, I can't hide it, and the younger generation also knows it. But I am a person in the martial arts, the most important word is 'righteousness', Zhang Cuishan's head can be broken, blood can be splashed, and the whereabouts of my righteous brother, I will never confide in him. This matter has nothing to do with my teacher, and it has nothing to do with my fellow disciples, and Zhang Cuishan is responsible for it alone. If you want to force each other to die, if you want to kill or chop, please do it. The surname Zhang has never done anything in his life to shame his master, and he has never killed a good person in vain. ”

Kong Wen chanted: "Amitabha!" At this moment, outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the hall, a child's voice suddenly shouted: "Daddy!" Zhang Cuishan shouted loudly: "Wuji, are you back?" Zhang Cuishan shook his arms, threw the two of them into pieces, and ran out of the long window.

He shouted loudly: "Mowgli, Mowgli!" Zhang Cuishan shouted again: "Mowgli, Mowgli!" Still no one answered. Yin Susu hurriedly ran out of the back hall, obviously hearing Zhang Cuishan's shout, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Wuji is back?"

Zhang Cuishan said: "I seemed to hear his voice just now, but when I chased him out, I didn't see it." Yin Susu said in a low voice: "I think you are thinking about the child, and you heard it wrong." Zhang Cuishan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I obviously heard it." Then he said, "Go in!"

Zhang Cuishan returned to the hall, bowed to Kongwen, and said, "The younger generation misses the dog, and it is rude, please forgive the master." Kong Zhi said: "Good, good! Zhang Wuxia misses his beloved son, and he is crazy, is it possible that so many people killed by Xie Xun have no parents, wives and children?"

The abbot said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, how is today's matter decided, please show Zhang Zhenren." Zhang Sanfeng was just about to answer, but Huang Fuyu walked out quickly and said, "Slow down, and listen to me first." ”

"I don't know what the long is?" Kong Wen raised his hand to stop Kong Zhi who was about to ask, he remembered that this person was doing the same courtesy, but Zhang Sanfeng didn't introduce them and didn't ask much.

"This is the old Taoist junior brother Huangfu Yu. Zhang Sanfeng introduced to everyone, and the audience was in an uproar.