Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu asked people to pick up a large number of gifts, saying they were gifts for Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and accepted it. Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu were overjoyed.
Zhang Sanfeng said to Zhang Cuishan: "I have been friends with your father-in-law for a long time. I admire his great martial arts. He is a generous and upright man. Although he has an extreme temper and eccentric behavior, he is not a despicable person. We are very sorry for him." Make this friend.”
Song Yuanqiao and others all thought: "Master really loves his fifth brother very much. He loves his family as much as he loves his family. Even a big devil like his father-in-law is willing to surrender."
In the afternoon of that day, the six brothers led the Taoist fire workers and Taoist boys to clean and decorate everywhere in Zixiao Palace. The halls were all decorated with birthday couplets written by them, and there was a feeling of joy all over.
In a pavilion in the back mountain of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Xing sat opposite each other.
"So, real people don't know what happened ten years ago that led to the explosive growth of masters in the martial arts world in recent years?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. He was also doubtful about what happened ten years ago, but after his investigation, he could not find the source of the changes in the world.
"Although the old Taoist doesn't know the reason for the changes in the world, he guessed that it is related to the strange things. Zhenwu told me at the beginning that the extraterrestrial stones under the Zixiao Palace have a tendency to escape. In addition, the dragon-slaying knife mentioned by fellow Taoist just now I'm afraid that this matter is most likely related to the extraterrestrial stone."
Ever since he saw Song Xing displaying his true Taoist skills, Zhang Sanfeng treated him as a fellow Taoist when communicating with him.
"I guess it has something to do with the dragon-slaying sword," Song Xing nodded. "I'm afraid that after the battle with Wang Panshan, this sword also became spiritual like a real sword. As a result, I'm afraid it will become even more difficult to deal with."
Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said, "But if according to what you said, the Dragon-Slaying Sword will send you and Lian Zhou ten years in the future, then what is the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Xie Xun's hand?"
Although he did not ask Zhang Cuishan about Xie Xun's whereabouts, Zhang Cuishan had told him his ten years of experience when he came back, so he knew that Xie Xun was still alive and that the dragon-slaying knife had been in Xie Xun's hands for ten years.
"I don't know about this either. If you want to know, it seems that you have to find Xie Xun's whereabouts." Song Xing thought for a while and said.
Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a moment. With his character, he naturally couldn't force his disciple to reveal the whereabouts of his sworn brother.
But if the dragon-slaying knife issue is not resolved, I'm afraid it will become a major hidden danger in the future.
Song Xing seemed to know Zhang Sanfeng's concerns and whispered: "Zhenzhen can promise Brother Zhang that he will only take the dragon-slaying knife and not hurt Xie Xun's life. I think the Seven Heroes of Wudang understand the righteousness well and will understand Zhenren."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and sighed, "That's all."
In the early morning of the next day, Song Yuanqiao and others put on newly sewn cloth robes, and were about to help Yu Daiyan. The seven of them paid their respects to their master, when a Taoist boy came in and presented a famous card.
Song Yuanqiao took it over, and Zhang Songxi was quick to see the post and wrote: "He Taichong, a later disciple of Kunlun, led his disciples to wish Zhang Zhenren longevity as long as Nanshan."
He was surprised and said: "The head of Kunlun has come to pay his birthday to Master in person! When did he arrive in Zhongyuan?" Mo Shenggu asked: "Is Mrs. He here?" He Taichong's wife Ban Shuxian is his senior sister. I heard that Martial arts are not under the master of Kunlun.
Zhang Songxi said: "Mrs. He is not written on the name card."
Song Yuanqiao said: "This guest is not a trivial one. Master should be asked to greet him personally." He hurriedly went to report to Zhang Sanfeng.
As one of the six major sects, the Kunlun Sect was inherited from the "Three Saints of Kunlun" He Zudao.
He Zudao, the Three Saints of Kunlun, became close friends with Guo Xiang back then, and even made a splash when he challenged the Shaolin Temple. The Three Saints of Kunlun had talents in piano, sword, and chess.
At that time, He Zudao had a battle with the young Zhang Junbao. After losing to Zhang Junbao in a confused way, he vowed not to stay in China for the rest of his life.
Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised when he heard that people from the Kunlun sect came to celebrate his birthday: "I heard that Mr. Tieqin rarely comes to China. Fortunately, he knows the old Taoist's birthday."
He led six disciples and went out to greet him.
I saw Mr. Tieqin, He Taichong, who was not very old. He was wearing a yellow shirt, with an elegant expression and a peaceful demeanor. He seemed to be the leader of a famous and upright clan.
He Tai rushed to Zhang Sanfeng to salute and congratulate him. Zhang Sanfeng thanked him repeatedly and bowed his hands.
Zhang Sanfeng had just welcomed Master He Taichong into the hall, and the guests and hosts were seated to offer tea. A little Taoist boy came in with a name card and handed it to Song Yuanqiao, but all the five elders from Kongtong arrived.
Among contemporary martial arts schools, Shaolin and Wudang are the most famous, followed by Kunlun and Emei, and then Kongtong.
In terms of seniority and status, the five elders of Kongtong are just equal to Song Yuanqiao.
But Zhang Sanfeng was very humble and stood up and said: "The five elders of Kongtong have arrived. Master He, please sit down for a moment while the old master goes out to greet the guests."
He Taichong thought to himself: "For people like the Five Elders of Kongtong, it is enough to send a disciple out to greet them."
Little did they know that Zhang Sanfeng personally welcomed the five elders of Kongtong, but it was partly because of Song Xing's face. After all, Song Xing's official identity was that he was from the Kongtong sect.
When I was young, the five elders of Kongtong brought their disciples in, and then many leaders of sects and gangs came to the mountain to pay their respects to their birthdays.
Song Yuanqiao and others only wanted to enjoy the day together as master and disciple. Unexpectedly, there were so many guests. The six disciples received them separately, but how could they be busy?
What Zhang Sanfeng hated most in his life was these red tapes. Whenever he turned seventy, eighty, or ninety years old, he would always tell his disciples not to alarm outsiders. Who would have thought that on his 100th birthday, distinguished guests from the martial arts world would gather.
After arriving, there were not even enough chairs for guests to sit in Zixiao Palace.
Song Xing looked at the people coming and going and said to Yu Lianzhou next to him: "Brother Yu, do you see anything?"
Yu Lianzhou thought of what Song Xing said before going up the mountain, and said thoughtfully: "They made an appointment with each other. When everyone met, they seemed to have a plan in mind. Although some people pretended to be surprised, they were actually trying to hide it."
Song Xingdao: "Yes, they are not sincere in coming to wish Mr. Zhang a birthday. In the name of wishing for his birthday, it is true to ask the guilty party."
Yu Lianzhou nodded and said: "These people are all here for the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun!"
Song Xing looked at He Taichong who was sitting next to Zhang Sanfeng drinking tea, and said slowly: "I'm afraid the six gates will send more than just Kunlun and Kongtong."
After these people arrived at Wudang Mountain, they sat down tacitly, but never mentioned Xie Xun. Obviously, the real person behind it had not arrived yet.
A hint of evil flashed in Yu Lianzhou's eyes, "It was not long before the fifth brother came back. The Kunlun sect was far away in the Western Regions. It was obviously impossible for them to come here after getting the news. It should have happened at the right time. The person behind it was probably either Shaolin or Shaolin. Emei."
Among the six major sects of today's martial arts, Shaolin Wudang is the leader, Kunlun Emei is the second, and Kongtong Huashan is the third.
So when Yu Lianzhou realized that someone was targeting Wu Shi, the first people he suspected were Shaolin and Emei.
"Emei?" Song Xing pondered for a moment, "It is said that the Emei sect has a sword that suppresses the sect, the Yitian Sword, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, both of which were passed down by the great hero Guo Jing back then. Have you seen it before, Brother Yu?"
"Yitian Sword?" Yu Lianzhou said: "I heard the master mention it. Although the master and Emei Patriarch Guo were old acquaintances back then, Wudang and Emei have not had much contact over the years, so I have no chance to see Yitian Sword."
Song Xing suddenly turned his gaze to the outside of Zixiao Palace, "Brother Yu, you should be able to see it today."
He could already feel a soaring sword intent coming towards the Zixiao Palace!
