my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 1235: Even if you have a small skill, you dare to play with an axe!
After Xie Xun left.

Since there are still more than 30 days left for Wudang Zhenren Zhang’s [-]th birthday, so Zhang Wuji’s family of three started the mode of traveling in mountains and rivers.

Several people landed on Qindao.

From Donglu, Yuzhou, and Chudi, it would take only a few days to ride the official road on horseback, but they took a horse-drawn carriage and had enough time, so they had to travel for a month before arriving at the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

As the [-]th birthday of Zhang Zhenzhen, the head of the Wudang School, approaches, many martial arts people come to join in the fun, and a small town that used to be ordinary becomes lively.

There are several times more street vendors than usual, and there are people coming and going on the street, and martial artists with knives and swords can be seen everywhere.

"Wuji, do you want candied haws?"

"No."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"What they cook is not delicious, but what mother cooks is delicious."

"Hey, mother's cooking skills are all taught by you? Why don't you do it yourself?"

"I'm lazy!"

Zhang Wuji replied confidently.

The three of them, holding hands, walked slowly on the crowded streets, there was no worry and solemnity in the original drama, and there was only happiness.

Perhaps Zhang Cuishan will feel a little homesick.

But it doesn't matter, I can see my master and my fellow apprentices right away, it's also great to go shopping more now and bring something back home.

"You child, you are so lazy that you can speak so openly."

Yin Susu was amused by the little guy and pinched Zhang Wuji's cheek angrily. Zhang Cuishan looked on happily. When it came to eating, the street food was indeed more delicious than the delicacies his son had figured out.

The food in Binghuo Island is relatively scarce, but this kid Wuji can do tricks.

Stewed grilled fish in a large pot, sashimi, spicy soup, shrimp balls, fish balls, etc., are all delicious.

Now that we have come to the Central Plains, which is rich in products, there are so many good things, and we will really be blessed in the days to come.

"Zhang Cuishan... Zhang Cuishan..."

Just when Zhang Cuishan was imagining that his wife and children would prepare all kinds of delicacies in the future, a thick voice suddenly came from the distance, and the sound waves pierced people's minds like sharp arrows, causing many people to suffer unceasingly, and everyone covered their ears in panic and flee.

The people in the world of martial arts, just like the citizens of Gotham, have long had a unified approach when encountering similar things, that is, avoid as far as possible, and never step into muddy water.

Otherwise, those people in the rivers and lakes will kill the boss, regardless of whether you are innocent or not, they will cut your body apart with a single swing of their sword.

There are so many similar things.

It is very risky to eat melons in the world of martial arts.

"Mother, this sound is so loud!" Zhang Wuji said impatiently, "It's like a thousand flies buzzing and flapping their wings beside my ears..."

"This is Xuanming Ghost Crying at Night. The sonic skill taught by Xuanming was good before, but now it's really a mess." Yin Susu looked disdainful, completely ignoring Xuanmingjiao.

Just like what she said, in the past, people with poor cultivation and low vision would think that Xuan Mingjiao's kung fu is good, and they need to be treated with caution. Now it's just a low-level juggling on the street, and it's not up to the grade at all.

"Hey~~ you two, don't belittle others like this! The kung fu taught by Xuan Ming is, in fact, still...forget it, think I'm right." Zhang Cuishan, who has a meek personality, really can't find a reason to praise the other party.

How can ordinary kung fu be compared with immortal skills?
Not at the same level at all, okay?

In desperation, Zhang Cuishan had no choice but to raise his head, and shouted at the troublemaker: "Which master is it? Show yourself!"

"Zhang Cuishan..."

Accompanied by howling ghosts and howling wolves, a figure that flipped continuously in the air flew over from a certain roof.

The person who came here was full of genuine energy, and it was not a good thing at first glance.

Zhang Cuishan is modest, but he is not stupid, and he will not stand and let others attack him, just a little in the air, and a white finger sword will shoot at the person who comes.

Incredibly fast.

The comer didn't have any chance to resist at all, the sword finger penetrated his palm in an instant, and went all the way up the arm, piercing his right shoulder.

"Junior Brother~~"

At the same time, the old man who was hiding in another corner found that his junior had been seriously injured by someone's finger, and killed him furiously.

"The little tricks of carving insects, you dare to make an axe!"

Yin Susu snorted coldly, flew up, appeared in the sky above the old man like a ghost, and suddenly stepped on the old man's head.

boom!
The old man crashed.

He hit the ground and spurted blood, then closed his eyes and passed out.

From the looks of it, he should have lost most of his life.

Yin Susu, who was born in the Demon Cult, was much more ruthless than Zhang Cuishan.

"Brother!"

He Biweng ran up to his senior brother Lu Zhangke with a shocked face, probed his breath with his left hand, and confirmed that the senior brother was just unconscious and not in danger of life, then raised his head to look at Zhang Cuishan and his wife, his eyes full of doubts.

The two elders, Xuan Ming, were among the best in the world. It was unbelievable that Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu could easily defeat themselves and their senior brothers.

They practiced the powerful Xuanming God's Palm, in front of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's husband and wife, it seems to be the same as Zhuangjia's hand, and it has no lethality to them.

This is hard to accept.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that they are the two eagle dogs who worked for King Ruyang! You have deliberately come here to attack us in order to find out about the Dragon Slaying Sword, right?"

Yin Susu looked at He Biweng playfully.

The deer is promiscuous and the crane is addicted to alcohol. Under the banner of robbing the rich and helping the poor, they can rob some rich and unkind people to buy wine and prostitutes. With their martial arts, it is not difficult. Why do they need to be sent by others!You can still get a good reputation, but there is such a kind of people in the world, who empty their talents and learn their skills, and are willing to be lackeys for no reason, and what they get is actually ridiculously small.

If it wasn't Zhang Zhenren's [-]th birthday today, and it wasn't suitable to see blood, Yin Susu would never show mercy just now, and could have killed the deer sticker with one kick.

After all, the first time you come to the door, you have to leave a good impression on your husband's master.

"Huh~~" He Biweng snorted coldly, and said: "Today we two brothers and sisters were killed, if you want to kill or cut, you can take it as you like."

"You think I dare not kill you?" Yin Susu's eyes showed a stern look.

Zhang Cuishan frowned, and said: "Susu, don't do this in front of the children. Besides, it's Master's [-]th birthday today, why not spare their lives for now."

"get out!"

Yin Susu waved her hands as if to shoo away flies.

The strength is not as good as others, no matter how unwilling He Biweng is in his heart, he has no choice but to single-handedly mention his senior brother and leave the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain in despair.

"Hahaha……"

As soon as the two elders Xuanming left on their front feet, Zhang Zhenren, who was chubby on his back feet, came from the sky.

"Master."×2
"Master."

"Good good..."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at his disciple and his daughter-in-law with a face full of satisfaction, then slightly lowered his head, looked at his young disciple Zhang Wuji, and said excitedly: "What a clever, intelligent and energetic child!"

"Cuishan, what's the name of this child?"

"No worries."

"Wuji, nothing taboo, good name!"

Zhang Cuishan: "..."

He named the child Wuji, not because he wanted the child to have no taboos, but to be free from suspicion, fear, and honesty. How could it become no taboos in the mouth of the master?

This really makes people think about riding sister!
(End of this chapter)