"That's right, Xie Xun's evil thieves are in trouble with the martial arts world. I hope Wudang will not hide it."

Among the people in the world, there are also many people who speak out to express their consent.

"You guys are very good at calculating. No wonder they come to celebrate my grand master's birthday and carry a sword and a sword. Do you really treat my Wudang as your back garden?"

Chen Yu suddenly fought forward, shouted coldly, and then winked at Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu saw Chenyu's eyes wink, and his heart moved.

But Xi Huazi slapped his body, then untied his Taoist robe, and shouted: "You kid, you must see clearly. At a young age, don't spit people with blood. Who is hidden in us?"

Mo Shenggu had already made movements at this time. When everyone had reacted, he suddenly stretched out his fingers and gently pulled the belts of the two people beside him. He made a quick move. With this pull, he had already pulled off the belts of the two people, but it sounded choking. Two short knives fell to the ground, with green light shining and dazzling.

Chen Yu took a casual look, then looked at the change in expressions of these people, and smiled sarcastically: "Haha, it's true."

After the final sentence, everyone looked bad. They said confidently that they didn't carry it, but at this moment they were slapped in the face before they were pretending to be slapped. How could they be in a good mood?

But Xi Huazi was really shameless and came back to his senses very quickly. He immediately said, "Yes, if Zhang Wuxia refused to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then it would be amazing to swing the sword."

As soon as these words were said, all the Wudang disciples present looked bad. This was a clear provocation of Wudang, how could they bear it?

Everyone was about to start.

Suddenly, a sound came from outside the door: "Amitabha!" The Buddha's name was clearly transmitted into the ear drums of the crowd, both clear and bright, as if it was coming from a distance, but it sounded like it was sent beside him.

Chen Yu heard the Buddha's name, but he sneered: "It turns out that Shaolin is the backing of you. No wonder you, the native chickens and dogs, dare to offend me, Wudang."

After saying that, before everyone could react, he flashed and rushed to Xihuazi of the Kunlun Sect.

Everyone was attracted by Kong's Buddha's name, but they didn't expect Shenyu to suddenly take action. As soon as they reacted, they looked towards Xihuazi, and then they heard a "bang". After a closer look, a red slap mark had been printed on Xihuazi's face at some point.

Xi Huazi was obviously a little confused by Shen Yu's slap and did not come back to his senses for a while.

But at this time, Shenyu had returned to his original position.

Then everyone was surprised to find that Chen Yu's advance and retreat was extremely fast and his body movement was so fast that he could see the young man in Wudang. But they suddenly realized that the young man in front of him and others had no impression of him, and they couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable that a young man in Wudang who had never heard of his reputation could have such martial arts.

"you!"

At this time, Xi Huazi had already come back to her senses, feeling the pain on her face, pointing at Shenyu with one hand, a little unbelievable.

"What are you? It's already light to be a slap in my grandmaster's birthday party." Chen Yu sneered.

Hearing this, he came to his senses and came to Wudang disciples with a look of pleasure.

"Okay, okay, you, a little Wu disciple, dare to hit me. I will teach you a lesson for Zhenren Zhang!" Xi Huazi laughed furiously when he heard this, and immediately rushed towards Shenyu.

However, he thought that he was slapped by an unknown Wudang disciple, and then felt the seemingly gaze of the people around him. In shame and anger, he no longer cared about the occasion.

"Xihua! No!" Seeing this, He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, changed his expression and spoke out to stop him.

It’s just that people take action, so there is no time left.

The people who came to Wudang together were originally a little surprised by Chen Yu's sudden move. They were about to say something, but when they saw Xi Huazi taking action, they lost their move and had the intention to watch the show. It would be a good thing for them to have the Kunlun School come forward first.

Seeing this, Chenyu smiled slightly, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

On Wudang, when Xi Huazi suddenly took action, his expression changed, he was a little worried. Song Yuanqiao and others wanted to block it, but only Zhang Sanfeng was laughing. If anyone here knew Chen Yu's current strength best, then he was the only one who was the magistrate.

Shenyu is not as weak as the Seven Heroes of the Martial Arts.

So the martial arts people watching the show saw a scene that made them unable to believe their eyes.

Xi Huazi angrily slapped Shenyu, but for some reason, he suddenly crashed into the gate at a faster speed when he left.

When Song Yuanqiao and others saw this scene, they were slightly shocked and stopped moving.

Obviously this is the result of Shenyu's action.

At this moment, the voice outside the door again came: "Shaolin Temple abbot Kong Wen led his junior brother Kong Zhi, Kong Xing, and his disciples to wish Zhang Zhenren a long time of happiness."

Then, everyone saw a yellow figure just as the sound landed, and caught Xi Huazi who was hitting the door.

The figure caught Xi Huazi and immediately helped him up. Then he turned around and looked at everyone, folded his hands together, and then recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

After a closer look, who is this figure not Shaolin abbot Master Kongwen?

As soon as Kong Wen calmed down, several people walked into the hall and chanted the Buddha's name. These people were suddenly Shaolin monks.

Two of them are the emptiness wisdom and emptiness of the four great monks, like Kongwen.

Kongwen, Kongzhi and Kongxing are the three characters among the four great monks in Shaolin. Except for Master Kongjian, who is dead, all the three monks have arrived.

Everyone was looking at the Shaolin people.

He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, looked at Xi Huazi, who was still a little stunned beside Kong Wen, shook his head slightly, and said, "I have long admired the reputation of Shaolin monks. I am fortunate to meet him today. This trip is worth it. I would like to thank Master Kong Wen for helping me for what I have done just now."

The first sentence is considered a greeting, but the next sentence is Xihuazi.

When Xi Huazi heard He Taichong's words, he realized. He looked a little flustered and looked at Chen Yu in disbelief. Then he remembered Kong Wen beside him and hurriedly thanked Kong Wen. Then, in He Taichong's dissatisfied eyes, he quickly returned to the Kunlun Sect, no longer as arrogant as before.

"This person thinks he is Mr. He, the head of Kunlun. Fortunately, I will do it! Mr. He is polite, I am just a simple task." Kong Wen nodded slightly to He Taichong.

Seeing this, He Taichong nodded.

The Shaolin people bowed to Zhang Sanfeng at this time and said, "Zhang Zhenren, I am really disrespectful to pay my birthday to you later."

Zhang Sanfeng refused to say anything: "Today, there are many guests on Wudang Mountain. The old Taoist only lived for 100 years. How dare you deal with the three monks Yuzhi?"
Chapter completed!