The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

On Wudang Mountain.

Although it was noon, the sun was shining.

However, a chill suddenly rose in the hearts of the martial arts heroes present, and they vaguely felt a solemn atmosphere where the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"Those...... Who is it!?"

"Hey-that's a cavalry, and it's an ironclad heavy cavalry, could it be that someone from the imperial court has also come to congratulate Zhang Zhenren on his birthday!?"

"Something is wrong! Those people seem to be erecting the banner of Meng Yuan, they are the !! of Meng Yuan's iron cavalry."

"When the yuan dog comes, it must be ill-intentioned, and the person who comes is not good!"

Looking at the black iron-clad heavy cavalry outside the mountain gate, even the martial arts people present were not ordinary, but they were faintly shocked.

Although they think very highly of themselves and have never looked down on the imperial court, they also know the prestige of Meng Yuan's iron cavalry, and they can't help but look at each other at this moment, and they are all a little panicked.

When the Wudang Seven Heroes came to Zhang Sanfeng's side, the boss Song Yuanqiao frowned, and said in a low voice:

"Master, the Meng Yuan people arrived with a large army, I'm afraid that the person who came is not good!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard lightly, his expression was solemn, and he sighed lightly.

"One wave has not settled, and one wave has risen. "

"Alas, Yuanqiao, tell me to go down and let the Wudang disciples prepare, I am afraid that today I will experience an unprecedented bloody battle. "

The hearts of the Seven Heroes of Wudang are all in the same heart.

Especially Zhang Cuishan, his expression was even more miserable, his eyes were full of remorse, with tears in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Master, it's all my fault for the disciple, I caused you so much trouble......

If he had known that his return would bring such a big trouble to the master and the entire Wudang Sect, then he would rather take his wife and children to die on Ice and Fire Island than come back!

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see Zhang Cuishan's remorse, sighed lightly, patted his disciple's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Old Five, what are you crying about, did I teach you like this since I was a child?"

"Hehe, I don't cause trouble in Wudang, but I've never been afraid of things, your master and I have lived for a hundred years, and I've never been afraid of fighting!"

This is true.

Treating martial arts heroes, Zhang Sanfeng was hindered by righteousness and couldn't be heavy-handed, but for Mengyuan Tartar, he Zhang Laodao would not be soft!

"The old Tao has been cultivating for decades, and the people of the world really treat me as a soft persimmon to pinch, and anyone can come and pinch me!"

"I want to see what these Mengyuan people want to do today!"

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, and there was a rare hint of anger on his kind and kind face.

Obviously, Zhang Laodao is also holding back his anger today.

"Ji Xiaoyou, Chongyang Daoyou, you sit down for a while, and Lao Dao will go talk to them!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled calmly at Ji Changan and Wang Chongyang, and then stepped out, with the Wudang Seven Heroes behind him, and went straight to the thousands of troops.

Seeing this, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but be a little worried, plus he had always hated foreign races, so he took the initiative to say to Ji Changan beside him:

"Little devil, the Mengyuan people are menacing, and there are a lot of people, you say, do we want to give Zhang Zhenren a help?"

"Let's wait. "

Ji Changan waved his hand, then found a chair to sit down, closed his eyes, and said lazily:

"After all, this Wudang Mountain is still Lao Zhang's territory, let him talk to that group of barbarians first, and we will make a move later. "

Wang Chongyang sighed lightly, but a long-lost blood appeared in his heart, and he looked at the cloud-like barbarian army with gloomy eyes, and muttered to himself:

"Back then, I was alone, I couldn't support it alone, and I finally lost to Jinren, and I lost a mess, but today, no matter what, I won't lose again!"

Zhang Sanfeng walked calmly and took the Wudang Seven Heroes to the front of the Mengyuan army.

Song Yuanqiao, as the current head of Wudang, stepped forward and stood in front of everyone, neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly:

"In the lower Song Yuanqiao, dare to ask you to come here, but you came to the banquet?"

"If so, please get off the horse and unload your armor, the person who comes is a guest, I Wudang prepared a little thin wine, if not, please go down the mountain, I will not entertain!"

Song Yuanqiao is worthy of being Zhang Sanfeng's founding disciple, although his martial arts are not the strongest among the Wudang Seven Heroes, but he is round on the outside and square on the inside, and he is quite generous.

These words also heard the heroes on Wudang Mountain secretly applaud.

You can say that again!

Friends come and have good wine, but when these Mengyuan Tartars come, there are only sticks and swords!

And on the side of Mengyuan.

Si Han Fei was on the horse, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, vaguely revealing a kind of magic that seemed to see through people's hearts, looked down at Song Yuanqiao, and slowly said:

"This king has heard that the Wudang faction is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, but when I see it today, it really disappoints me. "

"With your little skill, can you also be the head of Wudang?"

Before the words fell, he saw that in his eyes, a faint electric light appeared, releasing the coercion of a land immortal-level body, and a mountain-like aura suddenly roared out.

Song Yuanqiao was suddenly shocked, couldn't help but snort, and subconsciously stepped back, but was held by a calm and powerful hand.

"Yuanqiao, let the teacher come!"

Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward and protected the Wudang Seven Heroes behind him, his kind face rarely became serious, his eyes were a little colder, and he said in a deep voice:

"Poor Dao Zhang Sanfeng, dare to ask where Your Excellency is sacred?"

"You are Zhang Sanfeng?"

Si Hanfei's eagle eyes lit up, looked Zhang Sanfeng up and down, and sneered:

"It's not good-looking, it's mediocre. "

"The so-called Zhang Zhenren, this king didn't see anything unusual. "

"What the emperor said is true, there are many people in this world who sell their fame and reputation!"

At this moment, the Mudao people also walked out slowly, came to the crowd, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Seven Heroes with cold eyes, and said with a smile:

"Under Zhang Sanfeng's fame, it is actually difficult to deputy, and the Wudang faction has also plummeted, not as good as back then, just a grandmaster, can actually be the master of Wudang, sad, lamentable!"

After seeing the wooden road man, Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed:

"Mudao people, it's you!"

"You...... How could you be here, still messing with the Mengyuan people?!"

The wooden road man smiled, and said:

"Back then, you expelled me from Wudang, which made me lose face in front of the world, and now I have come back to take revenge, Zhang Sanfeng, today I want you to taste the taste of being ruined!"

In front of the Zhenwu Palace, Wang Chongyang was shocked.

"Wooden Dao people?"

"This guy has been silent in the rivers and lakes for twenty years, I thought he was dead a long time ago, why did he come back to the rivers and lakes?"

Ah Qing on the side blinked and asked in a low voice:

"Who is the Mudao man?

Wang Chongyang sighed lightly and explained:

"This Mudao man used to be the first elder of the Wudang Sect, and he was the number two person under Zhang Zhenren, and his martial arts were unfathomable. "

"Later, because of the big mistake of mutilating the same family, Zhang Zhenren was expelled from Wudang in a fit of anger, it seems that Zhang Zhenren was still soft-hearted back then, resulting in another tricky opponent now!"

"Twenty years ago, the Mu Dao people were already the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and the strength of the peak level of the great grandmaster, and now that twenty years have passed, I am afraid that they have also taken that step and reached the level of land immortals. "

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and said movingly:

"In this way, the Mudao people plus the Mengyuan prince, the two masters of the land immortal realm, plus the three thousand iron horses, I am afraid it will be difficult to end well today......

"Wrong. "

Ji Chang'an, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, interrupted Wang Chongyang's words.

I saw him lying on the chair, he didn't even open his eyes, but he raised three fingers and shook it at Wang Chongyang, and said with a smile:

"It's three land immortals, with seven or eight great grandmasters, plus three thousand of the most elite Mengyuan iron cavalry, and a full eighteen artillery pieces. "

"What!?"

Wang Chongyang was shocked, almost pulled off his beard, and couldn't do it anymore, so he got up suddenly, came to Ji Changan's side, and said anxiously:

"What you said is true?"

"Three land immortals, with artillery?!"

Ji Changan said lazily:

"What am I lying to you for?"

"Look at this posture, Meng Yuan people are determined to completely exterminate Wudang today!"

Wang Chongyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his eyes were full of fear, and for a moment, his heart was in turmoil, and he muttered to himself:

"Today, on this Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid it's really going to be a river of blood!"

Ji Changan was still closing his eyes to recuperate, but the corners of his mouth were a cold arc, like a dream, and he whispered:

"It's true that there will be a river of blood here today, but it's hard to say whose blood will be shed in the end......"

In front of the gate of Wudang Mountain.

Looking at the Mudao man who suddenly appeared, Zhang Sanfeng's face was pale, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he was rarely really angry, and said word by word:

"At the beginning, Lao Dao was soft-hearted, but he didn't expect that he had planted a bane. "

"Okay! Today, Lao Dao will make up for the mistakes of the year and clean up the portal for me Wudang!"

The wooden road man sneered and jokingly said:

"Zhang Sanfeng, your opponent today is not me. "

With that, he turned around and saluted respectfully to the young monk in the crowd who was like stars holding the moon.

"Please also ask the national teacher to take action and subdue Zhang Sanfeng!"

Ba Shi Ba Wen smiled, slowly stepped out, folded his hands, and recited a Buddha name.

"Amitabha, the little monk Baba, is now the great Yuan national teacher, I have heard Zhang Zhenren's martial arts for a long time, and the little monk has admired it for a long time, hoping to see the real person's magical powers today. "

Another land immortal-level master!

Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed.

Wang Chongyang, who was in the distance, was even more shocked in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the young man next to him who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and the secret path was really as this little devil said!

The emperor Si Hanfei, the eighth division of the national teacher.

Two of the three masters of Meng Yuan actually came to Wudang together.

plus Mu Daoren, a Wudang traitor.

There are three top powerhouses at the level of land immortals!

This kind of lineup is simply terrifying!

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the three majestic and powerful opponents in front of him, and a little solemnity unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Three top masters, plus three thousand iron riders!

With the strength of the Wudang faction alone, it is impossible to survive this catastrophe.

"However, fortunately, there are Ji Xiaoyou and Chongyang Daoyou here today, otherwise Wudang is afraid that it will really be a river of blood!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng not only stroked his long beard lightly, but also smiled happily.

"Zhang Sanfeng, you dare to laugh when you are dying, aren't you crazy?"

Seeing this, Mu Daoren sneered and sneered.

Zhang Sanfeng disagreed, glanced at Mu Daoren with great disdain, and said lightly:

"Coincidentally, today is just in time for the old Dao birthday banquet, I am on Wudang Mountain, and I happen to be able to get together three land immortal-level existences, do you say that I should laugh at Lao Dao?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Mu Daoren's face suddenly froze.

"Impossible!"

"It's just six major factions, how can you still get two land immortal-level existences? Unless the Buddhism sect sends a master, how can the Buddhism sect help you Zhang Sanfeng?"

Mu Daoren's face was gloomy, and his eyes looked towards the group of martial arts people in front of Zhenwu Square, and after looking back and forth a few times, he couldn't tell which was the helper in Zhang Sanfeng's mouth.

That's when the unexpected happened.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the abbot of Shaolin Kongwen took the four protectors of Pure Zen Buddhism, King Kong, and hurried to the front of the Mengyuan people and saluted to the Eight Masters.

"Amitabha, Master Bashiba, the old monk is polite!"

Bashi Ba smiled gently, his eyes lowered, his hands folded, and he returned a salute,

"It turned out to be the empty master of Shaolin Temple, and he never greeted him from afar, and I hope the abbot will forgive me!"

Seeing that the Eighth Master's attitude was very kind and respectful, Kongwen's hanging heart finally let go, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion:

"Amitabha, the world's Buddhism is one family. "

"Today, I have to have Master Ba of the Eighth Master come to help in time, otherwise the old monk and others will almost be poisoned by the devil today!"

"Oh, how do you say this? Could it be that your senior brothers have already done a fight with Zhang Sanfeng?"

Eighth Master's eyes flashed, as if he was a little curious.

Si Hanfei and Mu Daoren also looked at Kong Wen and the others. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And Kongwen sighed and said bitterly:

"The master doesn't know that the old monk came here today to seek the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief. "

"But in order to enjoy the secret of the dragon slaying knife alone, Zhang Sanfeng Nadi wholeheartedly protected his disciples, and specially invited two top masters to help, I waited for this to be defeated, and I was almost murdered!"

"Please ask the master and the prince to take action, completely eradicate the Wudang faction, as well as these demon sects and demons present, my Buddhism is willing to help the two of you to subdue the demons together!"

In front of everyone's eyes, this famous Shaolin monk turned out to be indiscriminate, and directly came to a wicked person to sue first, and in front of everyone, he was ashamed to speak upside down, reversing right and wrong.

In his mouth, Zhang Sanfeng actually became a villain who plotted to slay the dragon knife.

And these monks are heroes who do not hesitate to throw their heads and spill their blood in order to protect the righteousness of the rivers and lakes!

The most outrageous thing is that the hundreds of martial arts people present who came to celebrate their birthdays have all become accomplices of the demon sect and demons, and they must be completely eradicated!

This disgusting and ugly posture, not to mention the martial arts heroes present, even the people in the demon sect such as Wanwan Zhu Yuyan and his apprentices lurking on the eaves were dumbfounded and speechless.

What is a shameless villain, reversing black and white?

This is a living example!

And on the other side.

Shi Concubine Xuan's face was pale, and there seemed to be thousands of thunderbolts exploding at the same time in her mind, and she only felt cold all over her body, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"No!"

"It's not like that...... Seven". []