People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Countless people bowed to Zhang Wuwei to salute, on the one hand, they respected his martial arts prowess, and on the other hand, they also respected his deeds.

Destroy Dayuan, hang the seal and leave.

It turns out that he is not greedy for power, does not love the country, but only loves beauties, which is really embarrassing.

Unmoved, Zhang Wuwei waved his hand coldly.

Many martial arts people immediately ran down the mountain quickly.

According to the rumors, this person's temper is not very good. It is a blessing that he didn't kill them.

Who would dare to stay where they are and watch the Wujue contest.

After driving away all these messy people, the top of Mount Hua was finally much quieter.

But looking at the mess on the ground, Huang Yaoshi also shook his head.

This Huashan Discussion on Swords is probably the last time.

Xiao Zhao stepped forward and quickly cleared out an open space for everyone to rest, then took out the prepared ingredients from the package behind him, and worked with Huang Rong to prepare delicious dishes.

Zhang Wuwei nodded in satisfaction, it was right to bring Xiao Zhao out, the journey was really comfortable.

What you think of, she also thinks of, and what you don't think of, she will prepare for you properly.

Accompanied by a beautiful woman, Zhang Wuwei has lived the most comfortable life since he traveled.

And Xiao Zhao is also very satisfied with the current life where he can be with the young master every day, very happy.

Over there, Huang Yaoshi was not so lucky, he took out a water bag from behind and threw it to Li Mochou.

Li Mochou picked it up and drank silently.

Seeing Zhang Wuwei tsk-tsk, Huang Yaoshi glared at him again.

"Hahaha!" Hong Qigong laughed loudly, turned over and came in front of several people: "Oh, it's been a long time since I ate the delicious food made by Rong'er."

"I'm really hungry, very hungry."

"Qigong!" Huang Rong happily stepped forward to salute, but was pulled up by Hong Qigong: "Look, who did I bring?"

Behind them, Guo Jing and the pregnant Mu Nianci came forward to greet them.

"Second brother!"

Guo Jing scratched his head foolishly, and ran to Zhang Wuwei's side:
"You didn't take me with you, but ran away quietly alone?"

Zhang Wuwei patted him on the shoulder: "They are all going to be fathers, why are they still like this?"

Guo Jing's face turned red, which was rare. Guo Jing fell into confusion for a while after the Great Yuan was avenged.

Fortunately, with Mu Nianci's company, he gradually found himself.

Forge ahead.

Up to now, he has reached the realm of a master, and he believes that he can also be ranked among the five masters in the near future.

Handing him a wine pouch, the two brothers started drinking without food.

Huang Rong gave him a reproachful look, and instead of spending time with her father and master, she just drank with her brother by herself.

Return to the stove and start cooking at a faster speed. After a while, four dishes of delicacies are served:
"Eat while you drink, Xiao Zhao and I will make some more one after another."

Mu Nianci also wanted to step forward to help, but was pushed away by Huang Rong, so he could only sit beside Li Mochou.

This scene did not have the momentum of the first Huashan debate, but instead had the warmth of a family dinner.

Huang Yaoshi, who was watching, couldn't help shaking his head: "Brother Seven, it seems that there is no need for this Huashan Lunjian in the future."

Hong Qigong threw him an altar of fine wine he didn't know where he found it on the ground, he also smiled and shook his head:
"Yes, yes, we are all old."

"Compared to the first Huashan sword debate, how many years have passed?"

"Hahaha"

Nan Di turned on the lamp and came to the crowd with a big smile: "Seventh brother can also sigh?"

Hong Qigong got up suddenly, and opened his hands: "I thought you had seen through everything and would never come again."

"I never thought about it, but I still haven't let it go."

"Hahaha" Yideng laughed again: "Yes, we martial arts practitioners, how can we let go?"

"Besides, if I don't come, I'm afraid you won't chase me to the place where I live in seclusion and force a martial arts competition."

Said Hong Qigong blushed, after the destruction of Da Yuan, he understood what was on his mind.

The leader of the Beggar Clan also passed on the position to Huang Rong, and with no worries in his heart, he became more carefree.

It's okay to go around looking for delicious food, or find some old friends to drink and compete in martial arts.

Among them, the Southern Emperor is the most, one is the light of the emperor who abdicated and became a monk, so there is no shortage of various delicacies.

The other is also grateful for the kindness of healing in the past, the most important thing is that one lamp body has innate skills, one yang finger, and the three unique learnings of the nine yin scriptures.

It is a good opponent in the competition.

Yideng laughed and sat down, picked up a piece of delicacy made of Huang Rong, put it in his mouth, and immediately praised:

"I heard from Seventh Brother earlier that Miss Huang's culinary skills are outstanding. I tried it today. It really is so. Master Zhang, you are blessed!"

"Where is Boy Zhang?" Another mischievous voice sounded, and Old Urchin and Ying Gu also appeared on the top of Huashan Mountain.

Ying Gu clasped her fists at Zhang Wuwei and saluted, "Thank you, Master Zhang, for helping my husband and wife to avenge."

This was to thank Zhang Wuwei for beheading Qiu Qianren, Zhang Wuwei didn't care, and continued to drink and eat.

Seeing this, Old Urchin and Ying Gu also sat down and joined.

Where there is the slightest shadow of swords and swords on Huashan Mountain, it is extremely harmonious.

Eating and drinking, half a minute later.

The old urchin couldn't bear the itching of his hands at first, and put down his chopsticks: "That kid, shall we make gestures first?"

Zhang Wuwei and Guo Jing were almost done drinking, put down the chopsticks, and pressed on the Yitian sword:

"Then you all go together!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere changed immediately. Although everyone was not like the first time they were discussing swords, they insisted on fighting to the death, but you Zhang Wuwei is like this.

It's also a bit over.

Hong Qi said openly: "Master Zhang"

A golden light suppressed all the rest of his words in an instant, and he had to wave his palms to resist.

Slapped away with one palm, then stood with his feet apart, raised his arms together, and a golden phantom appeared around his body.

After simply accumulating energy, he jumped up from the resounding dragon chant, and suddenly slapped Zhang Wuwei.

Without retreating or dodging, Zhang Wuwei held the sword in one hand in front of his body, and at the moment when the golden dragon was about to approach his body, he struck out with a sword.

With a sound of "Bang!", Hong Qigong was slapped to the ground abruptly.

Hey!
Everyone was shocked, they stood up one after another, staring at Zhang Wuwei, the shock in their hearts was indescribable, even if this Hong Qigong had been out of martial arts training recently, wouldn't he be shot flying by a sword?

Hong Qigong straightened up like a carp, turned over and stood up, rubbing his chest: "Hiss, you kid is improving so fast?"

Zhang Wuwei smiled slightly, he didn't just focus on traveling with Huang Rong, he had been practicing martial arts hard all the time.

With a sword in one hand and a palm in the other, he quickly attacked the crowd.

Huang Yaoshi, Yideng, Zhou Botong, and even Guo Jing were all involved in the battle.

All of a sudden, the top of Huashan became noisy again.

Zhang Wuwei alone, with one sword, made everyone extremely uncomfortable!

Seeing the old man with the sword hiding aside, he nodded very satisfied.