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Chapter 143

In the living room of the side hall of Ruyang Prince's Mansion, King Ruyang and his son Wang Baobao are discussing the next step with Cheng Kun who just came to report the situation in the Jianghu.

Cheng Kun took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, now that Zhang Cuishan has returned, all the sects in the world are eager to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, but Zhang Cuishan will definitely not tell him. By then, all the sects will come to Wudang, There will be a bloody battle.”

King Ruyang nodded and said: "Cheng Kun, you have contributed a lot to this matter, and this king will not treat you badly."

"It is Cheng Kun's blessing to serve the lord." Cheng Kun quickly pretended to be loyal, paused, and reminded, "But lord, Zhang Cuishan's only son Zhang Wuji must be arrested and used to threaten Zhang Cuishan."

Wang Baobao smiled triumphantly, and said: "Thank you, Master Cheng, for the reminder, but Xiao Wang has already sent the two gentlemen Lu He to catch Zhang Wuji, if you want to come quickly, they will arrive today."

"Little prince..." Cheng Kun was about to say some words of praise, but he saw the elder Xuan Ming walking in in a little embarrassment, bent down to apologize, saying that he hadn't caught Zhang Wuji.

Wang Baobao looked at He Biweng's injured face, and said strangely: "Mr. He, with your martial arts, no one in Wudang except Zhang Sanfeng can hurt you. Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng has already left the customs early?"

He Biweng hesitated to speak, feeling that it would be too embarrassing to speak out, Lu Zhangke sighed, and said: "Back to the young prince, he is a young disciple of the Wudang sect. He looks about 16 years old. Zhang Sanfeng's new disciple is called Suning."

"16 years old?"

King Ruyang, Wang Baobao and Cheng Kun exclaimed in unison.

Luzhangke smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, he is only 16 years old, but this man's swordsmanship is really at the peak. Even if I join forces with my junior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a hundred moves at the hands of that kid!"

Naturally, Wang Baobao would not doubt the self-destructive words of the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, and frowned, "My spy network has always had information on Wudang. I only know that there is a young swordsman Song Qingshu in Wudang. Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful person hidden."

Cheng Kun's eyes were complicated and he didn't speak.

King Ruyang said a few words of consolation, and asked Xuanming and Elder to retreat to recuperate and heal their injuries.

Cheng Kun said after the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, stepped back, "My lord, it seems that the plan has to be changed."

King Ruyang nodded, looked at Wang Baobao and said: "It seems that this person will be our confidant's serious trouble, and Wu Dangjue does not allow another Zhang Sanfeng to appear."

Because Suning has been practicing swords and only came down the mountain recently, Wang Baobao didn't know much about Suning. After thinking for a while, he said, "Master Cheng, not long afterward, Wudang asked Xie Xun's whereabouts in the name of celebrating his birthday. At that time, you have to worry a lot, and you must let Suning do it, this kind of young man, no matter how good his martial arts is, is always young and energetic, and he can't stand it."

Cheng Kun nodded.

"If Zhang Cuishan slays himself, then this Suning will definitely seek revenge from various sects. At that time, we can use Xie Xun's old method to kill those who are alone in Jianghu sects, push the boat along the way, and put all the blame on Suning. Now, the Emei faction can’t move, after all, Suning dare not disobey Zhang Sanfeng’s order, otherwise it will be easy to show flaws.” Wang Baobao laughed triumphantly.

Cheng Kun praised: "The little prince is a great talent."

King Ruyang smiled in satisfaction, and ordered: "Cheng Kun, I will leave it to you to arrange how to make that Suning deal with the Jianghu sect."

Cheng Kun accepted the order respectfully, but he had other plans in mind.

His wish in this life is to destroy the Ming Cult of Yangdingtian, but the Ming Cult is deeply rooted and has a long history, and he alone can't shake it. Therefore, he designed Xie Xun to join the court, hoping to use the power of the court and the world to destroy the Ming Cult.

However, the appearance of Suning allowed him to find a breakthrough.

Cheng Kun asked with a smile: "My lord, I wonder if there is any entanglement between Wudang and Mingjiao in your spy network?"

Wang Baobao heard the words, thought for a while, nodded and asked his cronies to fetch the fifth file of the spy network, flipped through it, and replied: "There is one thing, the left envoy of Guangming Yang Xiao once defiled Ji Xiaofu, the fiancée of Wudang Yin Liting, and her daughter Got it."

Cheng Kun heard this and had a plan in mind.

……

It was night, in the Xianrendu inn, and Suning was suppressing the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body for Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Cuishan, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Susu were their guardians. In fact, there was no need for it, because not long ago, when Suning ruthlessly killed many people in the world who tried to coerce Zhang Cuishan to inform the whereabouts of the golden lion king, no one dared to draw Suning's sword front.

But don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother's swordsmanship is too relentless. I don't know how he can have such a murderous aura at such a young age?" Zhang Cuishan asked curiously, remembering the sword technique that kills without a second move.

The same is true for Yin Susu, with a curious look on her face, and the husband and wife are of the same mind.

Yu Lianzhou sighed, and said: "This is the tragic past of my junior brother. He saw his parents die before his own eyes. It's normal for him to feel hostile in his heart."

Zhang Sanfeng deliberately concealed the matter of Suning killing bandits with his sword, not wanting Suning to be treated as a monster.

Zhang Cuishan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that such a calm junior brother would have such a tragic past, he couldn't help feeling compassionate.

At this time, Suning pushed the door out, his face was full of exhaustion, obviously his internal strength was exhausted.

Zhang Cuishan said embarrassingly: "Junior brother, please use up your true energy to heal Wuji."

Suning waved his hand and said: "Fifth senior brother, you are polite, they are all brothers from the same sect, and Wuji is my nephew. We are all in the same family, so don't talk about two different families."

……

On the first day of April, Suning and his team returned to Mount Wudang without any hindrance. Perhaps because of Suning, none of the sects and sects came to Wudang to make trouble. Yu Lianzhou had already set a time to discuss Xie Xun with various sects and sects at the Yellow Crane Tower , so I didn't worry too much.

However, Suning knows that the birthday is a day for all sects and sects to seek trouble, but he is also fearless, after all, Wudang is a famous sect, and even if those sects fight, they will not make a big move. burden.

With him here, even if the three god monks of Shaolin are together, what is there to be afraid of?
Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu had already returned. When Suning and the others went up the mountain, Song Yuanqiao had already brought them to the hall to welcome them.

Zhang Cuishan hadn't seen each other for many years, the excitement was hard to hide, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Yin Susu hugged Zhang Wuji tightly and comforted her in a low voice. Song Yuanqiao and others felt pity and love after hearing what happened to Zhang Wuji from Suning. Just relieved.

After a few days like this, it was already the eighth day of April.

Song Yuanqiao led all the juniors to wait in Zhang Sanfeng's quiet room.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan and Taijijian had already been perfected, thinking about his birthday tomorrow, he immediately pushed the door open and left.

The moment he opened the door, Zhang Sanfeng saw the scene that made him feel slightly shaken after a hundred years of worry.

Under the bright sunlight, his eight disciples stood neatly outside the door. Of course, Yu Daiyan was lying in a wheelchair because of his injuries, and his fifth most beloved disciple, Zhang Cuishan, who had been missing for many years, was also here.

Zhang Sanfeng's eye sockets were slightly moist.

Zhang Cuishan also burst into tears.

……

The next day, the ninth day of April, was Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday. He, who was always slovenly, put on a brand new Taoist robe under the service of his disciples.

Wudang was beaming with joy, and the disciples were all smiling and making arrangements.

Zhang Wuji's cold poison became more serious, so Yin Susu took care of him in the side hall.

In Zixiao Palace, under the teasing of Suning, Song Qingshu wrote a birthday couplet with splashes of ink.

At this moment, a disciple came to report that Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect, had come to celebrate his birthday with dozens of sect elites.

Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "The person who came here is not good."

Su Ning nodded and said: "They must come here under the guise of birthday celebrations to press Fifth Senior Brother about the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King."

Yin Liting said young and vigorously: "Come as soon as you come, we in Wudang are afraid that they will fail."

Zhang Sanfeng is already a hundred years old, he has never seen any big wind and waves, so he naturally sits as stable as Mount Tai.

After a while, the Kongtong School, Kunlun School, Shenquanmen, Haisha Gang and other Jianghu sects all went up to the mountain to celebrate their birthdays. Looking at their gifts, they knew that birthday celebrations were just an excuse, but it was inconvenient to drive away guests.

Only the Emei Sect sincerely came to celebrate the birthday, but what surprised Suning was that Miejue Shitai actually came in person, which made Suning feel weird.

All of a sudden, Zixiao Palace was overcrowded, and there were not enough chairs. Fortunately, Suning practiced swords and often made a lot of wooden blocks, which prevented these people from standing.

No one was the first to attack.

Su Ning sneered: "The Shaolin sent here, they are going to make trouble."

next moment.

The head of Shaolin came with two juniors and more than twenty monks of the Yuan generation. Yuan Zhen was there, but it was not very eye-catching, and he quietly left after going up the mountain, so Suning didn't notice.

But the three monks who blinded Yin Susu didn't come. After all, they were struck by Suning's sword. Even if they didn't die, their martial arts were disabled and they couldn't travel long distances.

Maybe it was because of Suning, Kong Zhi, who had the worst temper, said directly: "Master Zhang, please hand over the villain Zhang Cuishan?"

Su Ning didn't like talking nonsense, and was going to teach this early bird a lesson, so he drew his sword out of its sheath.

But Zhang Sanfeng made a sudden move, stopped Suning whose sword was half out of its sheath, pressed down slowly, and said earnestly: "Little Lizi, don't move the sword rashly!"

Before the sword was out of its sheath, a sword-like energy was already rippling out, and cobweb-like cracks slowly appeared on the stone bricks under Suning's feet, spreading continuously.

The sects who came to ask about the whereabouts of the golden lion king were all shocked. They never imagined that the young man in front of him had reached such a level of swordsmanship, and had condensed the legendary sword energy.

Su Ning asked with a sneer: "You all just want the Dragon Slaying Saber, just say it straight, don't use such high-sounding reasons to make people laugh."

The heads of the various factions naturally refuted sharply.

Su Ning chuckled lightly.

The truth in the world, in the end, is nothing more than an exchange of interests.

The supreme martial artist, the sword that slays the dragon, commands the world, don't dare to obey!

(End of this chapter)