A group of heroes from the world privately made an appointment to go up the mountain together. In addition to the Emei Sect, they originally fought without hesitation to find out the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun.

However, the Wudang Sect is famous and no one dares to form a bond with it alone.

If hundreds of people rushed forward, they would be scruples and would never be able to do anything.

But if anyone wants to stand up and start the attack first, no one wants to be the sucker.

Therefore, when everyone heard Zhang Songxi's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, and the scene became stiff.

After a while, the young man from Kunlun Sect, Xihuazi Taoist stood up and shouted loudly: "Zhang Sixia, you don't have to use words to run. We are wise men and women, so we open the skylight and speak loudly! This time we went up the mountain, we were just to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and the other was to inquire about the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun."

"Yes, tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun's evil thief."

"Yes, can the dignified Wudang Sect still hide the dirt?"

"It's not that the Wudang Sect wants to take over the Dragon Slaying Sword alone."

"Yeah yeah."

With the birds ahead, everyone's morale suddenly increased, and Wudang was rushing to hand over the whereabouts of Xie Xun's evil thief.

Mo Shenggu had already felt so suffocated. At this time, he could no longer hold back when he heard everyone's words. He sneered and said, "Okay, so you were prepared, no wonder, no wonder!"

Xi Huazi opened her eyes wide and asked, "What's the point?"

Mo Shenggu sneered, "Hmph, I heard before that you went to Wudang Mountain to celebrate the birthday of the family master, but when you saw that you were hidden in your arms, you were so surprised. Did you bring a sword and a sword to give it to your family master a birthday gift? Then I realized that what you gave was actually such a birthday gift."

Xi Huazi's face was flushed, and he slapped his chest, unbuttoned his Taoist robe, and shouted loudly: "Mo Qixia, please see clearly, did I bring a weapon? You are young, don't spit people with blood! Who is hidden in us?"

Mo Shenggu sneered: "Very good, indeed not."

He stretched out his fingers and gently pulled them on the belts of the two people beside him.

He made a very quick move. With this pull, he had already pulled off the two of them. He could hear "clang" and "clang" sounded one after another. Two short knives fell to the ground, and the green light shone brightly, dazzling.

This time, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Xi Huazi stood up and said loudly: "Yes, if Zhang Wuxia refuses to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then we may have to take action."

Zhang Songxi was about to say something again, but suddenly heard a sound from outside the hall: "Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name was clearly heard and loudly, as if it was coming from a distance, but it sounded like it was being heard in the ears.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, his heart moved and said with a smile: "It turns out that Master Kongwen of Shaolin Sect has arrived. Please invite him quickly."

The voice outside the hall said: "Shaolin Abbot Kong Wen led his junior brother Kongzhi, Kongxing, and his disciples to wish Zhenren Zhang a long time of happiness."

Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongnation are the three of the four great monks in Shaolin. Except for Master Kongjian, who is dead, the other three great monks have all gone to Wudang Mountain today.

Hearing Kong heard the abbot's voice, Kunlun leader He Taichong showed a smile on his face and said, "I have long admired the name of Shaolin monks. I am fortunate to meet him today, which is worth this trip."

Outside the hall, another low voice said, "This one is Mr. He, the head of Kunlun, right? Fortunately, I will do it! Zhenren Zhang, I will do it late for me to pay my birthday, so please forgive me."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Today, there are many guests in Wudang Mountain. The old Taoist has only wasted a hundred years old. How dare he bother the three monks Yuzhi to come in person?"

The four of them talked through the numerous portals, and they were like face-to-face conversations.

Master Jingxuan, Master Jingxu, Master Kongtong and the Five Elders all had poor skills, but they could not even get into the mouth.

As for the other people from all gangs and sects, their skills and cultivation were even more unbearable. They were shocked and all felt ashamed.

After a while, three monks led nine monks slowly walked into the Zhenwu Hall.

Kong Wen’s abbot’s white eyebrows drooped, and it was covered with eyes, and it looked like a long-browed arhat; Monk Kongxing’s body was majestic and majestic; Monk Kongzhi had a bitter face, and the corners of his mouth drooped, as if someone owed him a hundred and eight million yuan.

Although Zhang Sanfeng, Kong Wen and others are famous figures in the martial arts world, they have never met each other.

This time I met for the first time, I was surprised by the other party's advanced cultivation.

Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, Kongwen the three monks are worthy of being the four great monks, and their cultivation is a little higher than Yuanqiao's.

In his senses, Kong Wen, Kong Xing, and Kong Zhi are all acquired peak cultivation levels at the ninth level of acquired nature, only a little bit away from the innate realm.

These three people are just masters on the surface. How many acquired peaks are there in the Shaolin Temple? Are there any innate realm?

Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: It seems that Wudang wants to catch up with Shaolin, but it is not a little bit short of it!

On the other hand, Kong Wen and others, after seeing Zhang Sanfeng, seemed to be the moon in the water and flowers in the fog, and they couldn't see clearly. Kong Wen and the other two couldn't help but feel shocked.

According to rumors, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts skills are the best in the world, and Kong Wen and others have always regarded this as a false legend.

Zhang Sanfeng became famous more than 70 years ago. The people who had fought with him had died completely, and there was no one else in the world.

How amazing is his martial arts? There are only various magical legends circulating in the martial arts world. No one has seen it with his own eyes except for the seven disciples he passed down from behind.

Just before they reached Wudang Mountain, Kong Wen and the other two planned to challenge Zhang Sanfeng and suppress the reputation of the Wudang Sect so as not to threaten Shaolin's reputation.

Now that I saw this, I found that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation was unfathomable, far from comparable to the previous expected peak of acquired nature. Now, Kong Wen and the other two were a little hesitant, not sure whether to continue the original plan.

This psychological activity seems to be a long time, but in fact it is just a moment.

Kong Wen straightened his face, stood up with his palm on his chest, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! I am uninvited and I hope Zhenren Zhang will forgive me!"

Zhang Sanfeng replied with a smile: "The monk came from afar. The old Taoist was so happy that he was too late. How could he blame him? Please sit down quickly!"

After some greetings, the monks in Shaolin Temple sat down, and Song Yuanqiao ordered the Taoist boy to take incense tea.

After Kong Wen and others sat down, Kunlun He Taichong, Emei Jingxuan Master, Kongtong Guanneng and others all came forward to pay their respects, saying that they admired each other, and they were polite.

Monk Fangsheng Kongwen seemed extremely modest. He had to ceremonially treat each sect and gang of junior disciples, greeted him a few words. After a while, hundreds of people finally introduced him.

Then, the three monks of Kongwen, Kongzhi and Kongnation were considered free and sat down in their seats.

After taking a sip of tea, Kongyin said, "Zhang Zhenren, I am a senior, and I am your junior! Apart from paying my birthday today, I should not mention anything else, but I am a Shaolin abbot and have a few words to tell my seniors frankly. I also ask Zhenren Zhang not to blame him."

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but his face was not revealed. He asked straight to the point: "Did you come for my five disciples Zhang Cuishan?"
Chapter completed!