Under the riot, as the Kunlun Sect was about to step forward to siege Gao Ning, Zhang Cuishan finally couldn't sit still.

I am the protagonist in this scene, why did I become a supporting role for no reason?

Who is this guy? It's too much, I'll steal the show as soon as I come up?

"Everyone, please listen to Zhang Cuishan's words!"

The sound of Zhang Cuishan's internal force was like rolling thunder, suppressing the noisy sound.

"This young master, Cuishan thanked the young master for saving his life first. I am afraid that this will disappoint you. As a brother, you must not disclose the slightest part of your brother's place.

Therefore, for the sake of the present plan, only if Zhang Cuishan defeats his life, can this grudge be eliminated..."

"Fifth brother doesn't want it!" Yin Susu was so scared that she was about to fly out when she heard that her husband was about to commit suicide. She hugged her tightly.

The old Shaolin monk looked back and said, "Don't do this by Zhang Wuxia. We came for Xie Xun, not for anyone's life... It is not supposed to be discussed at the 100th birthday party of Zhenren Zhang, but I, Shaolin, have a bloody feud. Since there is news about Xie Xun, I must investigate it to the end, otherwise how can I explain to my disciples?"

Yin Susu suddenly said, "Don't you want to find the murderer who killed your outer disciple ten years ago? No need to look for it anymore. It has nothing to do with Xie Xun, I killed it!"

She suddenly broke the news, which shocked everyone to quieten. Even the disciples of Kunlun Sect were suppressed by the head of the sect.

Now is the critical moment, the news this woman said is likely to be related to Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword. If it is delayed because of revenge, it will be more than worth the loss!

Anyway, the Kunlun Sect and these four people are already mortal enemies, and you can compare it with the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The old monk suddenly had two rays of turbid eyes, as if there was a substantial golden light.

"Amitabha, what the donor said is true?"

Zhang Cuishan quickly stopped him: "Master, the insider is talking nonsense, don't believe it!"

"No, I'm telling the truth, I killed me. I handed over Brother Yu to them and asked him to escort him back to Wudang.

Their poor work has caused the third brother to have an accident on the way. Shouldn’t he die?”

The old monk was furious: "It's just that I can't do anything. Is it okay to die? Maybe they should die, too, too, the young and old in the family? Why don't you even want to keep a child?"

Yin Susu snorted coldly: "If you kill me, then what's the use of these? Since the truth is revealed today, I will admit that you want to kill me and cut me into pieces. What kind of heroes are you a hero who is involved in my husband for nothing?"

Unexpectedly, the old monk became even more angry: "I promise you to implicate the whole family and destroy the whole family, so I can't involve your husband? Fortunately, it's true that he is the clan of the Demon Sect. He is vicious and unreasonable. Today I personally took your life, which can be regarded as eliminating the martial arts world!"

The five Wudang heroes were immediately surprised and ran out together, blocking Zhang Cuishan and his wife in front of them.

Song Yuanqiao's face was cold: "Master Kongwen doesn't care about who is right and who is wrong ten years ago. Nowadays, things have changed. My younger brother and sister are no longer the one who was ten years ago, but my Wudang Sect. Now you are going to marry my Wudang people's life. Are you a little too arrogant in front of my mentor?"

Master Kongwen did not say a word, slowly stretched out a hand and showed the posture of taking action, which was obviously determined.

More than a dozen Shaolin disciples behind him were all motivated to make an effort, as if they were fully prepared for the battle.

Seeing that the fight was about to begin, the Kunlun Sect could not arrange it first.

The two disciples shouted loudly and rushed out with two long swords in unison, one left and one right, echoing left and right like a dragon.

He rushed directly towards Gao Ning with endless momentum.

The persimmon still has to be picked and pinched. Since the iron tower is big and difficult to deal with, then just deal with his master!

Their thoughts were too naive, and they just had a flash of sight, and then they vomited blood and flew backwards.

Knowing that the two of them had landed, the long sword in their hands flew out, and a big hole was sunk in their chests, and there was no sound anymore, Tie Niu slowly retracted his fist.

It seemed as if a signal gun was fired, and the disciples of the Kunlun Sect immediately besieged.

Several masters of the elders of the division were pressing the formation behind and were ready to attack at any time. The disciples of the disciples naturally formed a sword formation to suppress the Iron Niu with their number.

On the other side, Master Kongwen suddenly spoke and was entangled with Wudang martial arts.

The monks in Shaolin Temple were rushing up to help, but were unexpectedly stopped by the disciples of the Emei Sect next to them.

A monk in yellow said in a panic, "Master Miejue, what do you mean?"

Miejue didn't raise his eyelids: "This master invited me, Wudang Emei is in a state of anger. It's not necessary to lead the crowd to Wudang Mountain today. If you watch you disturb Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday party, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain to your master in a hundred years!"

"Okay, okay, it turns out that your Emei is actually thinking like this, so there is no need to say anything more!"

The monk in yellow was about to greet his disciples, but rushed up when suddenly a thunder exploded from the hall!

"Enough!"

This sound is not loud, but it is shocking to others' ears, making people dizzy and dizzy.

?Even I can't stand steadily, let alone fighting.

The heads of various sects were secretly surprised. On one hand, they secretly used their internal forces to resist this continuous erosion, while on the other hand, they made gestures to gradually shrink their disciples.

From an attack formation that is about to break out, gradually changing to a contraction formation.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them.

A floating figure suddenly appeared in front of me. This was a thin old man, with white hair and an ordinary Taoist robe.

It looks no different from an ordinary old Taoist, but the fairy aura that naturally emits from his body is absolutely unignorable.

Zhang Sanfeng stood there quietly, without saying a word, just looking at them with a plain look.

After being silent for a long time, someone couldn't help but talk, but before he could speak, a cold air suddenly emerged from the back of his lumbar spine and instantly penetrated into the back of his head, and the entire sweat hair behind him exploded.

You can't speak, you must not speak, you will die!

This old Taoist priest obviously did not do any attacking means, but based on his momentum, it made a group of people unable to open their mouths. The entire hall suddenly became quiet and was silent for nearly a minute later.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Zhang Cuishan and others, "Cuishan, come with me! As for you, go down the mountain!"

Go down the mountain!

Go!

Bar!

In a word, more than a hundred masters from the five major sects turned around silently and went down the mountain.

When these people were exposed, there were only a few people from Wudang and Gao Ning who were left in the open space.

Zhang Cuishan bowed to the brothers and took his wife to find the master.
Chapter completed!