When Cheng Yunfan saw this, he said: "Very good, since you have nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, why do you speak for Shaolin? ”

I saw that the red giant sword in the air suddenly became smaller, and when the heads of the three people circled around and everyone exclaimed, the three people had already lost their hair, revealing their bare heads.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, and some people actually laughed out loud.

When the three of them saw this, they immediately said angrily: "Stinky boy, dare to use such a despicable method. Saying that, they all greeted Cheng Yunfan with their weapons, Cheng Yunfan just grabbed the void silently, and the three weapons arrived in his hand, only to see his wrist flash, and the original weapon became a pile of iron lumps, which was thrown far away.

Those few people were not afraid of being more angry, and the three of them flew to bully Cheng Yunfan, Cheng Yunfan saw this, and said helplessly: "I really don't know how to repent, so I will punish him slightly." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, several people flew out of the air, and everyone only felt that a few black dots flashed out of the hall, and three people fell dozens of feet away, all of whom spit blood from their mouths, and they couldn't get up for half a day.

"And those who are not polite, come and try the taste of falling from the air. Cheng Yunfan said with a smile, "Today is Zhang Laodao's 100th birthday, and the poor road is also passing by by chance, and talking about the Tao, quite happy, but I met the people in the rivers and lakes who are famous and decent, but they have a belly of ghosts and tricks in their hearts. ”

When everyone heard this, they were silent, and after a long time, Zhang Sanfeng said: "Yuanqiao, you go and explain the rules of your predecessors to everyone, and you can solve grievances, and you must not make trouble arbitrarily." ”

Seeing that Cheng Yunfan returned to the palace again, Zhang Sanfeng also followed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon the rules were set, the competition round won or lost, and the loser had to promise to win. The Seven Heroes of Wudang went out together, and the heroes were on the other side. In the end, Kong Zhi still asked worriedly, "That senior cultivator, and Venerable Master Zhang Zhenren are also gone?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "The master's words are wrong. The people who did the tricks with the family teacher have all passed away. How can the family teacher make another move? That senior cultivator is a master of the Dao, and he has already made it clear that if he does not interfere in martial arts and mundane things, he will definitely not break his word. Although my third brother Yu was seriously injured and could not move, and he had not passed on his disciples, he thought that the seven of my senior brothers were all one, and today was a critical moment of life and death for everyone, so how could he do nothing? I asked him to find someone temporarily, and he could be regarded as his stand-in after a few clicks. The seven disciples of Wudang will fight the Shaolin monks, whether the seven of you make a move, or the twelve of you, you can't do it. ”

Kong Wen groaned slightly, and thought to himself: "Except for Zhang Sanfeng and the seven disciples of the Wudang faction, he has not heard of any masters, he has temporarily found someone to help, what can he do?" If he invited the good hands of other factions to help, it would not be a battle between the Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction. Forgive him just to preserve the prestige of the 'Wudang Seven Heroes', so I have this to say. So he nodded and said, "Okay, I have seven monks from the Shaolin Sect, and I will fight the Seven Heroes." ”

In the fight after that, although Cheng Yunfan didn't see it in person, his divine sense was paying attention, chatting with the old Taoist priest Zhang Sanfeng, and visiting the Wudang faction.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan sighed and said: "Today's matter, there must be a result, otherwise you will never have peace in Wudang, and become the public enemy of the world's martial arts. ”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he also shook his head again and again and said, "Can the predecessors have a way to resolve it?"

Cheng Yunfan was silent, Zhang Sanfeng knew the result, and instantly aged a lot, and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan hurriedly sat down to input spiritual energy for him, and Zhang Sanfeng gradually improved: "The predecessors are really profound, and the old Taoist priest will live for a hundred years." ”

"There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and in the eyes of some people, my cultivation is even more like a drop in the bucket. Cheng Yunfan explained, and the two of them sat still, speechless for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, when the two were still meditating, they heard one of them shouting and sending them, and knelt down in front of them, and said, "Senior, teacher, the disciple's big mistake has been made and is irreparable, and the disciple only asks for one thing." ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know the reason, and said gently: "What's the matter, just say it, it's not allowed 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. ”

Standing up, walking a few steps, he said aloud to Master Kongwen, Mr. Tieqin He Taichong, Guan Neng of the Kongtong faction, and Jingxuan Shitai of the Emei faction: "All the sins are all committed by Zhang Cuishan alone. The husband is one person to do the work, and today I will teach you to be satisfied. As he spoke, he crossed the sword and slashed it in his neck, causing blood to splatter and kill him instantly. Zhang Cuishan was very determined to die, and knew that when Hengjian killed himself, the master and the others 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.

Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting shouted in unison. But listening to a few bangs, six or seven people flew out and fell out, all of them were guests around Zhang Cuishan, and they were shaken away by Zhang Sanfeng's master and apprentice's palm. But finally a step too late, Zhang Cuishan's sword blade broke his throat, and it was already impossible to save.

Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu, and Yin Susu came out late, and they were even farther apart. 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.

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.

Although Zhang Sanfeng knew the result, but seeing his beloved disciple die so tragically, his heart was like a knife, but his nearly 100 years of cultivation was not confused, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go in!" The man left his left foot a little, 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. That child is Zhang Cuishan's son Wuji. He was held down by the man, but outside the long window, he saw his father killing himself with a sword, how not to hurry, struggled hard, and finally shouted loudly.

Yin Susu saw that her husband committed suicide for herself, and suddenly saw that her son had returned unharmed, and after great sorrow, she was overjoyed and asked, "Son, didn't you tell your father-in-law's whereabouts?" Yin Susu said: "Good boy, let me hug you." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Give the child to her." The man's whole body was restrained, so he had to hand Wuji to Yin Susu according to his words. Wuji threw himself into his mother's arms and cried: "Mother, why did they force Daddy to death? Who forced Daddy to death?"

Yin Susu said: "There are many people here, all of them went up the mountain to force your father to death." Wuji's pair of small eyes slowly swept from left to right, although he was young, but everyone's eyes touched his gaze, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Yin Susu said: "Wuji, you promise your mother a word." Wuji said: "Mom, you say." Yin Susu said: "Don't be in a hurry to take revenge, wait slowly, don't let go of just one of them." Hearing her cold words, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

I only heard Wuji shouting: "Mother, I don't want revenge, I want my father to come back alive." ”

Yin Susu said sadly: "When people die, they can't be turned around." Her body trembled slightly, and she said, "Child, since your father is dead, we have to tell others about your father-in-law's whereabouts." ”

Wuji hurriedly said: "No, you can't!" Yin Susu said: "Master Kongwen, I only told you one person, please come over." This was a surprise to everyone, and I was amazed. If the female benefactor could have said a moment earlier, Zhang Wuxia would not have to die. Walked up to Yin Susu and leaned over. Yin Susu's mouth moved for a while, but she didn't make a sound.

Kong Wen asked, "What?" Yin Susu said: "That golden lion king Xie Xun, he is hiding under the words "......" and "hiding", and his voice is extremely vague, and he can't hear anything. Kong Wen asked again: "What?" Yin Susu said: "It's there, you Shaolin faction will find it yourself." ”

Hearing the vacuum, he said, "I didn't hear it." As he spoke, he straightened up and scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

Yin Susu sneered: "I can only say this, when you get over there, you will meet the Golden Lion King Xie Xun." She hugged Wuji and said in a low voice: "Child, when you grow up, beware of women deceiving you, the more good-looking women are, the more they will deceive people." He put his mouth to Wuji's ear and said very lightly: "I didn't tell this monk that I lied to him...... Look at your mother...... How deceiving!" said with a sad smile, and suddenly his hands loosened, and his body fell diagonally, only to see a dagger stuck in his chest.

It turned out that when she hugged Wuji, she had secretly stabbed herself with a dagger, but Wuji was in front of her, and no one saw it. Wuji pounced on his mother and shouted: "Mother, mother!" But Yin Susu has been stabbing himself for a long time and has supported him for a while, but at this time he is already angry. Under the grief of Wuji, he didn't cry, glared at Master Kongwen, and asked, "You killed my mother, didn't you?"

At this time, Zhang Wuji looked at Cheng Yunfan again and said: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, please save my father, mother, you are very good at magic, please, Wuji is willing to be a cow and a horse, and repay your great kindness." ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed vigorously, his forehead burst instantly, and blood flowed.

Cheng Yunfan also saw the heart of Qi Ran, he saw that when Zhang Cuishan died before, the light of the soul bead flashed, and he knew that his soul had been dispersed, and naturally he could not come back, and although Yin Susu could be saved, but her husband and wife were deeply affectionate, how to survive alone, so he shook his head and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, this is the natural way of heaven, you and remember, the way of heaven is not benevolent, all things are dogs, things in the world are always cause and effect, fruit and effect, there are gods three feet above the head, bright and clear, the gods are like electricity, and retribution is always unhappy!"