Chapter 18 Who agrees? Who objects?
Although Zhang Sanfeng had just revealed his skills and shocked all the martial arts factions, and Shaolin was extremely weird, he could not resist the temptation brought by the dragon-slaying sword.
Besides, the disciples of each sect have already prepared weapons with bulging bags on their waists, and they will not give up from the beginning.
But after all, no one wants to be the first person. You must know that the first person to speak will inevitably be targeted by Wudang.
After a while, Xi Huazi from the Kunlun Sect stood up when no one said anything, "Zhenren Zhang, today is your 100th birthday banquet. This junior is here to congratulate Zhenren Zhang first!" After saying this, he also made a greeting. Yi.
Xi Huazi stood up and said in a loud voice, "The second thing is that my fellow martial arts fellows like us want to inquire about the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun today!"
"I, the Shaolin, don't know about this, but although Xie Xun has a grudge against my Shaolin, I, the Shaolin, are not willing to spoil the real person's interest at Zhang Zhenren's birthday party!"
Kong Wen stood up, and the Shaolin delegation all nodded, affirming what Kong Wen said, "I, Shaolin, will not be involved in this matter!" Kong Wen directly drew a clear line.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xihuazi and said, "You want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts? Come to my Wudang Mountain to find out. Do you mean that Xie Xun is hiding in my Wudang Mountain?"
Xihuazi's expression changed. If the pot fell down, he would be drowned in the saliva of the Jianghu people!
"Wudang's famous sect, Zhenren Zhang, is a wise man, so naturally he would not do such filthy things." Xihuazi blew a little, and then continued.
"Years ago, Xie Xun became so mad that he massacred his martial arts comrades. Everyone in the martial arts community was able to kill them!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand impatiently and said: "I know exactly what Xie Xun did. I am only a hundred years old, but I am not stupid yet!"
The implication is that you should stop talking nonsense.
"It's a pity that Xie Xun fled overseas many years ago, leaving countless comrades with no way to eliminate the evil. Today, I asked Zhang Wuxia to inform me of Xie Xun's whereabouts in order to protect the martial arts world!" Xi Huazi said directly.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, glanced at Xihuazi, and said: "Mother-in-law, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is no way for this centenarian to speak clearly!"
Xihuazi's face looked a little ugly. Aren't you a respected and respected person in the world? Why do you speak so vulgarly?
"Cuishan, do you know where Xie Xun is?" Zhang Sanfeng turned around and asked.
"Of course I know, Xie Xun is my adopted brother." Zhang Cuishan nodded.
"Then you decide for yourself whether you want to tell them or not."
"People in the world are all about righteousness. How could Cuishan be such a heartless and unrighteous person!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Everyone has heard that my fifth disciple is also a good man with a lot of righteousness and righteousness. Therefore, you will probably return in vain. Please..."
"Does Zhenren Zhang want to protect Xie Xun and other demons? It's better to let Zhang Cuishan tell Xie Xun's whereabouts quickly, so as not to miss Wudang!" Xi Huazi suddenly said sharply, with a sense of steel.
But behind Xi Huazi, the eyes of those teammates were a little confused.
What's going on, little brother? Why did you miss Wudang? Do you think you want to start a war with Wudang? Do you know who the old man above is? Are you talking about Nima?
Shaolin's eyelids jumped at the side. Fortunately, he didn't act with such pig teammates. The Vajra Gate was destroyed well...
Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Xi Huazi with some surprise and asked: "You want to be my enemy, Wudang?"
"It's not that I want to be the enemy of Wudang. If Zhang Wuxia doesn't reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts today, then Wudang will be the enemy of the entire martial arts world!"
"Comrades, you say no..."
Xihuazi turned to look at the major martial arts sects and found that those people were far away from him, including his own head He Taichong.
Xihuazi:? ? ?
Are my pig teammates holding me back?
"Master, we just want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, but we have no intention of becoming an enemy of Wudang." He Taichong explained that there was no other way. The person standing in front of him who didn't know what was going on was from his sect.
"Yes, yes!"
"We just want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun!"
"Wu-Dang is a moral sect, how can we be enemies of Wu-Dang!"
"Opposite to pole!"
Zhang Sanfeng was a little disappointed. These martial arts sects really made him look down upon them.
Zhang Sanfeng: If they rush up and hack the old Tao to death, the old Tao will give them a high look and tell them the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife!
Zhang Sanfeng said in the group.
Meng Chuan: Wake up, Master, you were hacked to death by a knife at that time, and you couldn’t speak
Zhang Sanfeng: Emperor, I am just a metaphor...
Meng Chuan: Oh, that’s okay
Yuan Dagu: Then how should the real person deal with these people?
Meng Qi: Hack him to death!
Zhang Sanfeng: If I don’t practice martial arts well all day long, I just want to become the supreme martial arts master with one sword after another. The old Taoist suddenly feels that it is really meaningless to be serious with these people
Zhang Sanfeng: Just send them down the mountain
"Comrades, I know that you are looking for Xie Xun mostly because of the dragon-slaying knife in Xie Xun's hand." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the people below and seriously advised:
"The supreme being in the martial arts world, relying on the sky and slaying dragons, are all empty."
"If you really want to be the supreme martial arts master, like an old Taoist, live for a hundred years, don't you think so?"
Meng Chuan: Shrimp and Pig Heart
Meng Qi: To be fair, I lived for a hundred years and then faced you when you were two hundred years old?
"Also, as long as I am an expert in the martial arts world for a day, you should stop thinking about being the supreme martial arts master!"
"If you really want to be the supreme martial arts master, you must first come to the old Taoist and take a move!"
"That's all I have to say, please come back!"
Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance and saying nothing.
"Real person, Xie Xun is really..." Xihuazi didn't give up and wanted to say something else. Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his left hand, pinched it in the air, and then raised his hand upwards. Xihuazi was thrown into the sky.
One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters...
Then Zhang Sanfeng pulled him back again. After Xihuazi landed, his whole face turned purple and he coughed crazily.
Looking at the uncomfortable Xihuazi, Zhang Sanfeng shot a burst of true energy directly into Xihuazi's body, and he instantly became energetic. As for whether that burst of true energy would have any other effects, only Zhang Sanfeng knew.
However, isn’t it normal to have some hidden dangers with heterogeneous Qi?
Meng Chuan: Dare you influence me to fill the cup? Die to me!
Meng Qi: Climb for me!
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the horrified people and said calmly: "I say, martial arts supremes, you don't have to think about it. Can you please go back?"
"Who is in favor? Who is against?"
Meng Qi: Real person, did you also buy the book and read it?
Yuan Dagu: I haven’t seen any books with such routines as real people!
Meng Chuan: Zhang Sanfeng, named Junbao, is also the master of the famous container cup in history
Ancient One: Indeed...
How dare the major sects oppose it? Are those things just done by humans possible?
"Let's go, let's go."
"Hello, real person, goodbye real person!"
Looking at the people who were peeing, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
The major sects looked at Zhang Sanfeng with grim faces, as if they had been struck by a talisman, "Do you have any other instructions?"
"I'll give it to you!"
"How dare we bother the real person? Let's go away by ourselves. Oh no, let's go by ourselves."
Zhang Sanfeng ignored them and came to attend his birthday banquet. The guests were about to leave, wouldn't it be a loss of etiquette if he didn't send them off?
With a wave of his sleeves, people from all major sects appeared at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
……
Everyone in the major sects was dumbfounded. We weren't still on Wudang Mountain just now. Why did Master Zhang wave his sleeves?
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