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Chapter 144 The Wudang Tragedy
Faced with Suning's sharp questioning, the sects present would naturally not admit that face is the most important thing when walking in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that Wudang is still a well-known decent sect second only to Shaolin, and Zhang Sanfeng is the well-deserved No. 1 martial arts. From now on in the rivers and lakes, you will not see those who look up when you look down.

Kongwen heard that the city's mansion is very deep, and Shaolin deserves to be the leader of the righteous way of martial arts, so he knew that he had to stand up, so he said loudly: "Master Zhang, the poor monk and others came here for two things, one is to massacre for Zhang Cuishan The matter of the Longmen bodyguard bureau, and the second is the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun."

Because of Suning, even if it is empty news, he hates Wudang so much, so he has no respect for his words, because not long ago, Shaolin secretly wanted to capture a dozen monks of the Yuan Dynasty in Zhang Cuishan and kill them with a sword. Only one person was left to report back.

But this revenge, Kong Wen knows that it is difficult to take revenge, after all, Ming people do not do secret things, if it gets out, it will damage Shaolin's reputation.

Su Ning didn't wait for the brothers to speak, and immediately took a step forward and asked: "What about the evidence? Even if the government arrests people, we must pay attention to personal evidence and physical evidence, but we Jianghu people, I am afraid that human evidence will not be believed, as long as Master Kongwen Those people in the Longmen Escort Bureau are the evidence that they died under my Wudang kung fu, my fifth senior brother let me deal with it, how about it?"

Kong Wen looked puzzled, there was no physical evidence.

If Kongzhi hadn't been afraid of Suning's sword energy, he would have done it long ago, but he was so angry that he couldn't laugh, and shouted: "Bold, what is your identity, dare to talk to my senior brother like that!"

As soon as he said this, everyone except Shaolin disciples burst into laughter. In terms of seniority, Zhang Sanfeng's seniority is as high as his martial arts. If we really want to talk about seniority, the seniority of Zhang Sanfeng's apprentices, especially Shaolin Kongzi Monks can be compared.

Therefore, Kongzhi's remarks are really ridiculous.

Kong Zhi was furious for a moment, but also knew that he had slipped his words, and his face was ugly.

Su Ning took advantage of the victory and pursued, took out the gold ingot with the Dali Vajra Fingerprint, and said coldly: "My third senior brother broke his limbs by the Dali Vajra Finger, I don't know what explanation you Shaolin has? If not, please take Shaolin to hand over the Dali Vajra Finger The god monk, my little brother is not talented, I want to seek justice for my brother, and the heroes present will testify that this martial art cannot be faked."

Su Ning held up the gold ingot aloft, and everyone present, even if they were not skilled in martial arts, knew that this was indeed the technique of Shaolin's powerful Vajra Finger, and they were all silent.

No one can refute such things as grievances in the rivers and lakes, happy grievances, and revenge.

Kong Wen was now in a dilemma, knowing that the bloody case of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau could not be investigated, otherwise it would only become a battle between Shaolin and Wudang, and other sects would take advantage of it instead.

Therefore, Kong Wen looked at Zhang Sanfeng, pointed out his real intention and said: "Master Zhang, I, a Shaolin monk, will never do such a despicable thing. I hope Master Zhang can clearly investigate the bloody case of the Longmen Security Bureau. Let's talk about it in the future. I hope Zhang Wuxia can perceive Xie Xun's whereabouts, and everyone in the temple is grateful."

What he said was really beautiful, everyone from the sect shouted and demanded Zhang Cuishan to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, even if it wasn't Miejue Shitai who came to make trouble, they were all staring, after all, Xie Xun and her also have a deep hatred.

Naturally Zhang Cuishan would not reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts, but if he didn't, he couldn't bear the fact that his brothers and other sects had a life-and-death relationship, just when he was about to undertake this matter alone, Su Ning stayed with Zhang Cuishan and said softly: "Senior brother, you Go take care of your sister-in-law, I can handle the things here, junior brother."

Zhang Cuishan shook his head and said: "Little brother, this is my business, how can I avoid it."

Su Ning said earnestly: "Junior brother, I have a solution." After finishing speaking, he said loudly with his inner strength: "Since all factions want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, that's fine. See the real chapter under your hand. Each faction will send three people, as long as they can win In the next move and half move, then, my fifth senior brother will tell you the whereabouts of Xie Xun frankly, if you win by chance, please come down here."

After taking a breath, Suning said again: "However, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the sword is ruthless." He took two steps slowly, turned to his master, senior brother and nephews, "Master, senior brother, I will compete with all the masters of the sect. If unfortunately I accidentally get hurt or die at their hands, it means I am inferior to others, please master and brothers don't hold grudges, and don't seek revenge from them."

Zhang Cuishan anxiously said: "Little brother, this is the matter of the senior brother, you must not do this, no matter how good your martial arts are, how can you compete with so many masters in turn like this?"

Song Yuanqiao and other seniors looked at Zhang Cuishan with a smile, and comforted him, "Don't worry, juniors are sure."

Zhang Cuishan was at a loss, he only had a vague understanding of Suning's martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng is naturally aware of Suning's martial arts, knowing that this battle is sure to win, he just ordered: "Be merciful with the sword." After saying that, he let Zhang Cuishan retreat first, so as not to be looked at by Shaolin monks again.

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's words came out, everyone immediately started discussing, thinking that Suning was too arrogant, Zhang Sanfeng was too arrogant, and he returned the sword with mercy, and some people thought that Zhang Sanfeng made a pun in his tone, telling each party to show mercy to his little apprentice.

Suning turned around, looked at Kong Wen, and asked with a chuckle, "I don't know what Master wants?"

Kong Wen clasped his hands together and said: "Su Shaoxia, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to support yourself, why don't you ask a few more senior brothers to leave."

Suning held his sword in front of him and said proudly: "There is no need for master and senior brother to take action, I am enough."

Kong Zhi has a bad temper, and he said angrily to Su Ning's arrogant words: "Little Huangkou, don't say that we are bullying the small when you are seriously injured."

Su Ning drew his sword out of its sheath, and said coldly: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, the three monks don't have to show mercy."

He took on this important task alone for the sake of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, he didn't want Yin Susu to meet Yu Daiyan at this critical moment, leaving Zhang Cuishan with nowhere to go and pursued by soldiers, with nothing else to think about but death.

"Okay, please advise, I don't know which senior brother you want to fight first?" Kong Zhi glared at King Kong and looked at Suning.

"It's fine for the three monks to go together to avoid trouble." Su Ning held the sword behind his back and smiled lightly.

"Zhuzi!" Seeing that Suning looked down on them so much, Kong Zhi couldn't help becoming furious.

Kong heard that riding a tiger is hard to get off, so he could only nod his head and said: "Since Su Shaoxia is so confident, don't blame our brothers for bullying the few."

Su Ning nodded, his face full of disdain.

Everyone was in an uproar immediately, thinking that Su Ning was too arrogant, and he was killing three Shaolin monks with a single sword, and he was looking for a dead end. However, everyone in the Wudang sect was full of confidence, and Song Qingshu was even more joyful, thinking that he could see the true invincibility of the little master uncle Swordsmanship.

Yin Liting secretly looked at Ji Xiaofu, his face flushed, Song Qingshu saw it, and immediately whispered: "Uncle Six, if you want to see it, just look at it openly, that's your fiancée, what's there to be shy about?"

Yin Liting didn't have the majesty of a master's uncle, his face was full of shyness, and he bowed his head in silence.

Song Qingshu smiled wryly in his heart and said: "Little Martial Uncle is really right, if Sixth Martial Uncle continues like this, he is doomed to be lonely for the rest of his life."

While the two were talking, everyone in the hall walked out to the open space.

Song Yuanqiao walked to Suning's side at this time, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, don't kill me, otherwise I, Wudang and Shaolin, will never die."

Su Ning nodded and smiled, "I will save their lives."

Song Yuanqiao smiled wryly.

When all the people walked out of the hall, they formed a big circle on the open space, and Suning and Kong Wen walked into the circle slowly.

Kong Wen took over the Zen stick from his disciple Yuan Hui, Yuan Xing was not good at weapons, and used dragon claws to fight against the enemy, while Yuan Zhi held a Jie Dao, ready to use the wood-burning saber technique.

Within the big circle, there was a murderous look in an instant.

But at this critical moment, Zhang Cuishan suddenly returned for some reason, broke into the crowd, snatched a long sword, with a sad and painful face.

Su Ning frowned, and said with concern: "Fifth Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Cuishan didn't answer, but said to himself: "Fellow martial artists, all of you are here just to know the whereabouts of my adopted brother, the Golden Retriever Lion King, and to snatch his dragon-slaying knife, but I, Zhang Cuishan, will not betray it." Brother Yi, but I don’t want my junior brother to fight with everyone at such a young age, today, I will give you an explanation.” While speaking, he turned around and rushed into the crowd, then raised his sword and killed himself.

"do not want!"

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan was about to slay himself, Suning didn't care about suppressing the sword energy, he let the sword energy pour out at will, and the whole person flew out, all the disciples who blocked him were strangled by his waterfall-like sword energy, unlucky, He died directly through his body with sword energy.

In an instant, everyone immediately gave way to Suning as if the tide parted.

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and the others rushed forward immediately, and all those who stood in the way flew up.

But it was too late.

When Suning restrained Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Cuishan had already committed suicide with blood flowing from his neck. If Suning hadn't used his nameless true energy to hold his last breath and suppress the blood flow, Zhang Cuishan would have died, but even so, this breath would not be too much after all. long.

(End of this chapter)