Zhang Wuzhang saw the condition of his palms, and he didn't expect such a coincidence, so he said expressionlessly, "If it wasn't for the day after tomorrow, it would be Wudang Reverend Zhang's birthday. If there is no blood, your hands will stay here."

The disciple looked down at the palm of his hand again, and saw that only pink flesh was exposed, and in some places, the blood color inside could be seen through the thin flesh skin, but there was not a single drop of blood flowing out. This sword is really superb, never seen before, Unconsciously, he looked horrified.

He showed this hand really scary, not to mention Ziwei soft sword is unsheathed and the purple energy is compelling, it is also a rare and peerless weapon, no matter how these three and four generations of disciples see it, they will give up fighting unconsciously for a while.

Zhang Wuji's face was full of joy when he saw him, but when he saw that he was holding a sword in his right hand and hiding his left hand in his sleeve, he was gesturing secretly, so he suppressed himself and kept silent. Then he shouted loudly: "Brother!" His eyes were hot, and he bumped over sullenly, and wrapped his arms around his waist without letting go.

Calculated that the brothers hadn't seen each other for two years, Zhang Wuzhang patted him on the shoulder, smiled at the Huashan sect disciple who assisted him, "Thank you, brother Linghu, for your generous help, I don't know Linghu Brother, do you still remember me?"

Linghu Chong stared at him with a gleam in his eyes, full of admiration, and cheered loudly: "It's wonderful, it's unspeakable! I thought that Brother Zhang's sword sweep two years ago, and the hand that took the head of an owl in the South China Sea was the pinnacle, but I don't think Zhang Xiaodi's current swordsmanship is even more terrifying!"

Zhang Wuzhang cooperatively put on a frantic attitude of looking down on the world, but he said in his mouth: "Brother Linghu, you are too polite, you are the first disciple of Huashan, in terms of swordsmanship, how dare brothers compare with you?"

He laughed in his heart, although Linghu Chong was much younger than these Kongtong disciples, but in terms of martial arts alone, he was superior to them.What's more, the Huashan faction uses swords, unlike the Kongtong faction who practice boxing and kicking. Linghu Chong saw that his sword was mostly a fluke, but he talked nonsense, trying to scare the group of people away.

The disciples of the Kongtong School also uphold the teacher's training. They shouldn't have disputes with others at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

After they learned that this person was actually the youngest son of Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuxia, they were also worried, but the tensions were all over, and now the flags and flags died down, wouldn't it be a blow to the reputation of the Kongtong faction?Thinking about going to Wudang Mountain to make amends afterwards, my family is here to celebrate a birthday, and since I am a junior, Master Zhang and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are not good at embarrassing them.

They bullied more and wanted to take Zhang Wuji down as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, a member of the Huashan faction appeared in the middle of the way to disrupt the situation. They thought they were just ordinary Huashan disciples. The first disciple of Huashan School.

The leader and disciple of the Kongtong Sect unconsciously glanced at Linghu Chong, and then at Zhang Wuzhang, thinking, this little devil is the next leader of the Tianying Sect, not to mention that he can't beat him, even if he really beat him, wouldn't it be true? Won't the Eagle Cult seek back for the Young Leader?Even though my Kongtong faction is not afraid of him, it seems boring to toss about such ordinary trivial matters...

He was already afraid in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Seeing that several juniors had lost their fighting spirit, he snorted coldly, "It will be the birthday of Zhang Zhenren soon, and the beating and killing will ruin everyone's harmony, Your Excellency. Using the power of the sword, and intending to sneak attack, but it is not the actions of a gentleman, instead of visiting the door on a certain day in the daytime, let's fight in a fair and honest manner!"

Although he knew that he was invincible, he said it very forcefully, but he expected that this brat would never dare to kill in public, so he turned around and left after finishing his sentence.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuzhang sneered, twisted his body and jumped behind him like a ghost, his hands hung like claws on top of his head, his fingertips were pressed against his scalp, and he said coldly: "Why, I'm not convinced by your tone? I rely on the sharpness of the sword, that's fine, let's fight with each other, I'm afraid you can survive if I stab you with the sword, but with my claws, you will die."

He has been practicing the Eagle Claw Kung Fu taught by Yin Tianzheng for some time, although his fingers can't break gold and cut jade, they are as hard as iron.But if it is said to scratch people's heads, it is really impossible, Zhang Wuzhang deliberately forced the internal force of the Nine Yin Manual that he had learned during this period of time to his fingertips.

The man felt severe pain in his scalp, and an extremely cold internal force came through his bones, he was terrified to death, and hurriedly said in a startled voice: "This is the foot of Wudang Mountain, you - you dare - don't you hurry up and stop?! "

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said: "I can kill whoever I want, so it doesn't matter at the foot of Wudang Mountain, why don't you come and see if I dare to kill you?"

The disciple trembled all over his body, closed his eyes and waited to die, but felt the pain in his head disappeared, but he was kicked hard on the buttocks, fell to the ground and fell into the mud like a dog. He heard him say from behind: "Your name is Chen. 'Chang', after celebrating Zhenren Zhang's birthday, I should go back and ask Kongtong Chang's fourth brother, what is the reason for this behavior of humiliating disciples under the mountain, slapping their ass and wanting to leave without apologizing."

After a pause, Zhang Wuzhang said again: "But this is not Wudang's business, it's just bullying the small with the big, bullying the few with the crowd, but what we demons and heretics should do, the Kongtong Sect steals others' opinion. It's a unique skill, but it's not beautiful."

The Kongtong faction bullied a little boy from the fourth generation of intellectuals in the street. Some people have long looked down on them, but because the Kongtong faction is so powerful, it is not easy to provoke them with words.This time, seeing them fleeing in embarrassment after being frightened by a young man, there were several cheers from the crowd.

There are also some elders in the rivers and lakes who hold their own identities and are unwilling to participate in the disputes of the younger generation. They all see that Zhang Wuzhang is bluffing, but the Kongtong faction is unpopular, and they can't help smiling at this time. Awe-inspiring, today's young master of Yingjiao's martial arts is nothing more than nothing, his deep scheming and strange temperament are also staggering.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, Zhang Wuzhang put the sword back into its sheath, and then said with a smile: "Today, I should have tasted the joy of the reunion of old friends, but I have spoiled the interest of the villain."

Zhang Wuji also pulled the little boy named Xingyun to salute Linghu Chong: "Thank you, brother Linghu, for your help." He had never met Linghu Chong before, and he needed to protect him when he was in danger, otherwise he would just let it go if he lost the battle. , Wouldn't it damage Wudang's prestige?

Linghu Chong hurriedly said: "Don't dare to act, it's all thanks to little brother Zhang who arrived in time, otherwise I, the person who helped me, would also be knocked down."

The three of them met at the moment and exchanged names. Zhang Wuji originally wanted to send Xunyun back to the mountain to heal his wounds, and he stayed with his brother and new friend to sit in the Xunjian teahouse, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that if the group of people were upset Xingyun went, but it was difficult, and I felt hesitant for a while.

Zhang Wuzhang knew what he was worried about at a glance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this person has scared me to death, and I will never dare to do anything else. What's more, there are Wudang disciples on the way up the mountain, Da Xingyun Two slaps are enough for that surname Chang to calm down and regret it, he will never have the guts to kidnap Wudang disciples."

He is very good at seeing people, and he knew that the surname Chang was a typical bullying person.To deal with this kind of person, you just need to tear off his face and throw it on the ground and stomp on it. The worse you trample, the more he will obediently dodge and walk away in the future.

Hearing what he said, Linghu Chong confirmed the actions of the disciples of the Kongtong Sect before and after. He laughed and said: "I was afraid that Brother Wuzhang would hate the Kongtong Sect because of such trivial matters. So it turns out that he has already figured out his temperament. , just did this.”

"Even if you hate any school or faction, why should you be afraid? Is it true that we practiced martial arts diligently, only to be beaten in the face?" Zhang Wuzhang wrote lightly.

Sure enough, when Linghu Chong heard this, he felt a sense of acquaintance, and echoed repeatedly: "That's natural, those submissive, anticipatory people, even if their martial arts are better than you and me, I have seen it, and I don't bother to waste time talking to them!"

Zhang Wuji made them talk very enthusiastically, and was about to answer the conversation, but saw a young man dressed as a scholar coming out of the crowd, and his expression changed slightly.

Zhang Wuzhang saw that the little Taoist boy he met first was following behind him, so he took the time to ask his younger brother in a low voice: "It doesn't make sense that the uncles and uncles would just send a group of intellectual disciples down the mountain to treat guests, and he is the one in charge?"

"This is Senior Brother Song Qingshu, the only son of Master Uncle." After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he rushed up to greet him, "Senior Brother Song, did Liu Shui call you here?"

Song Qingshu stopped to look at him, then looked at Zhang Wuzhang who was smiling with his hands tied, nodded slightly, walked over him, and said: "Song Qingshu, a disciple of the third generation of Wudang sect, thank you two for breaking the siege of Wudang sect."

He treated Zhang Wuji exactly as he treated disciples from other sects, which made Zhang Wuji quite embarrassed, and he quickly gave his brother winks, hoping that he would not mind.

Zhang Wuzhang didn't take it to heart at all. With so many expatriates around, Song Qingshu's reaction was beneficial to Wudang. In the original book, this person was established as the head of three generations of disciples, but he had some tricks and brains.

He also returned a salute indifferently, and then said to Linghu Chong: "Brother Linghu and I have reunited after a long absence, and we have the same temperament, so it should be clear!"

Linghu Chong was overjoyed, and readily agreed: "Okay!"

The two bid farewell to Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji immediately.Song Qingshu watched them go away, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned to look at Zhang Wuji, frowned and said: "Junior Brother Wuji, follow me up the mountain to report this matter to Grand Master and Master Uncles, I heard that you hurt the five elders of Kongtong The only son of the fourth middle school elder Chang Jingzhi, this is no small matter."

He was famous among three and four generations of disciples, Xing Yun was so frightened that he hid behind Zhang Wuji, he couldn't help but said: "It's all my fault that caused my little master to take action for me..."

"It's nothing at all. We Wudang are not timid and afraid of getting into trouble." Song Qingshu said, "It's just that on the way I came, I heard people talking about that after the disciples of the Kongtong faction surrendered, then..." After a pause, "Your eldest brother But they persecute again, but they are a little unreasonable."

But Zhang Wuji said: "Senior Brother Song, that man didn't sincerely admit defeat at all, he meant to get the place back in another day, and my brother also heard that he insulted my mother in his previous words, so he didn't feel angry for a while."

His words were very firm, obviously he didn't think that Zhang Wuzhang was wrong, and he even wanted to quarrel with Song Qingshu for this.

Zhang Wuji has always been mild-tempered, and it was the first time he had such a strong reaction.Song Qingshu was slightly surprised, took a look at him, and said no more, half mildly half coldly said: "Okay, you just go and talk to Grand Master."

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