Wudang Mountain, a small town at the foot of the mountain.

Two martial arts people walked side by side, shuttled through the bustling streets.

"In this chaotic world, we can still protect one side and make the town prosperous. The Wudang Sect is indeed one of the six major sects!"

"I think it's because of Zhenren Zhang. Even if Shaolin doesn't admit it, it's irrefutable!"

The two chatted casually, found a tea stall and sat down.

Several monks stood up in the tea shed, bowed to the tea owner holding the big teapot and left one after another.

The tea boss quickly smiled and replied to the gift, watching the monks walk away, then turned around and greeted the two new guests.

"Light and slouch!"

The tea boss took two thick black bowls, poured them with boiling boiling water, and placed them in front of them. Finally, he looked at them with a smile: "Do you two bring their own tea or use the tea from me?"

"Take it with you! Just have two bowls of boiling water!"

"Ter!" The tea boss responded naturally, without any unexpected expression. It is no wonder that merchants deal with this way these days.

On the contrary, if someone really buys tea in a tea shop, it will be a new thing!

One person took out a bamboo tube the size of a thumb from his arms. The tea boss took it, weighed it slightly in his hand, took out some and put it in a bowl, and then poured it with a large teapot, and the tea fragrance immediately spread.

Putting the small bamboo tube on the table, the tea boss smiled silly, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, one of them called him.

"Don't rush to leave! I'll ask you, are you doing a long-term business here?"

The tea boss looked surprised: "Celebrity, what are you saying? I am from this village. Since more than ten years ago, I have set up a tea stall here to welcome and send countless people!"

"That's good! We brothers, I want to find out some things with you!" The man pointed to the obvious many people in the martial arts world on the way, and said in surprise: "I know this is the foot of Wudang Mountain, but this is not a necessary place for transportation. Why are there so many martial arts people?

I just walked and passed by, and I met at least twenty or thirty, almost from all sects, and there were even people from six major sects. Those monks just now should be the monks from Shaolin, right?"

"The guest officer has such a good eye! He is indeed led by a master monk in Shaolin. The master is called Yuantong. Looking at his big arms and fists, he knew that he was a good player to be a hurry." When the tea boss said this, he smacked his lips with a pity, as if he felt it was a pity to be a monk.

Now that I’m anxious, I’m very profitable!

The two of them were speechless, they were monks!

The tea boss wandered for a while, then he remembered that before he answered the question, he smiled and said, "It seems that the news is not very good. In a few days, it will be such a big deal about the 100th birthday party of Zhang Zhenren on Wudang Mountain. Not to mention the rumor that the people in the martial arts world are full of excitement, we ordinary people are also very excited!

Everyone also discussed waiting for the day when Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and we also brought gifts to celebrate his birthday. We didn't ask for anything else, but just wanted to be able to get along with the fairy spirit, and live an extra ten or twenty years old!"

The two nodded: "So that's the case, is it actually a 100th birthday party? This is a prosperous era, and the six major sects will definitely not be absent.

But we are little people, and I’m afraid we can’t even get in the mountain gate, so we’ll stop joining in the fun!”

After sending the tea boss away, the two of them drank a bowl of hot tea on their own, sweating slightly on their foreheads, then they slowly got up and continued on their way with satisfaction.

On the table behind him, Gao Ning sat on a long bench with his legs crossed, looking at the passing pedestrians with interest.

Two people stood behind him.

A tall figure is like an iron tower, with a thorny muscles all over his body, a face full of flesh, and a short lace. He is obviously loose, but he is tightly supported.

Like a human-shaped giant beast!

Even though this guy was just standing here, the people around him still kept looking sideways, as if he was avoiding wild animals, and subconsciously went further.

The other person was thin, wearing a light jacket and a small hat, not old, at most thirteen or fourteen years old, with a face not fair, and could see the traces of wind and sun.

But there was a clever spirit in his eyes, which made people feel a good impression at first sight.

He was carrying a small bamboo basket behind him, and there were some miscellaneous things inside. He could tell at a glance that he was a little book boy.

The little Shutong looked at the sky and whispered: "Young Master, you have been drinking tea here for almost two hours. It's almost noon, it's time to have lunch!"

Gao Ning nodded, "The time is indeed the same, we should find a place to stay!"

Xiao Shutong said: "There are only two inns in the town, and they are not large in size. Now it is the time when people from the martial arts world gather. I am afraid there are no rooms at this time. Why not go to the nearby houses to find a better environment and see if you can stay for a few nights. Young Master, what do you think?"

"There is no need to be so troublesome. The day after tomorrow is the day to climb. I happened to have time to take a look around nearby. I have heard that the scenery of Wudang Mountain is good, so I just want to appreciate the style of nature!"

Gao Ning smiled: "Little monkey, come and get a carriage, and go to the hotel to buy some vegetables. Let's find a place with a good environment for a picnic!"

Shutong responded quickly, turned around and trotted.

The man behind him never spoke, standing behind him like an iron tower.

The book boy was bought by Gao Ning with great effort.

Heifeng Village was busy fighting, but Gao Ning was a little idle.

The spies that were scattered never sent back useful information.

The little tail I just caught disappeared inexplicably.

This made Gao Ning somewhat depressed.

After looking through the dates, I found that Zhang Zhenren’s 100th birthday party was close to me.

This shows that the plot is about to begin. Gao Ning thought about it and decided to join in the fun.

It’s nothing if the protagonist is not the protagonist, and the old Taoist priest Zhang Sanfeng is worth seeing.

In addition, the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword, which are famous in the heavens and all realms and are considered valuable collections.

Since we are here on the way, we will take it away together. As for Master Miejue, I'm sorry, yes?

This time, Gao Ning didn't bring anyone with him, and only brought a slime group the size of a palm with him.

The original intention is to use it to remotely control the Heifengzhai Heavy Cavalry Regiment, and also convey instructions to the underground excavation legion.

Unexpectedly, a few days after coming out, this guy was so swelling that it was a bit inconvenient to hold it at hand. Gao Ning simply turned it into an iron tower man over two meters like a bear, and he casually named Tie Niu.

It is quite reasonable to have a bodyguard around you, and now there is a book boy.

If you add a beautiful concubine, you will be fully equipped with a playboy.

Do you want to really make one?

Gao Ning touched his chin and felt a little excited.

At this moment, a carriage roared past and hit a small stone. The carriage jumped up, and a girl with hands and feet rolled out from inside.

The coachman quickly stopped the car, picked up the girl with the evil man who was traveling with him, threw it back into the car, and then stared at the people around him to warn him, then drove away again.

The whole process was less than thirty seconds.
Chapter completed!