Inside the mahogany gate, everyone outside the hall was surprised.
"Hahaha, did I hear that right? Zhongdu Beggar Clan?" A short, fat old man laughed, his tone full of ridicule.
"Hmph." A middle-aged Minnie holding a long sword snorted with a sneer on her lips.
"This is unreasonable. I, Wudang, am the master of martial arts. How can the Holy Land of Wudang be set foot in by people of three religions and nine tiers?" At the entrance of Zixiao Hall, next to a middle-aged man in Taoist robes, a young man in his twenties angrily shouted . Naturally, he also regarded the Zhongdu Beggar Clan as a sect such as Shaolin, and they were here to cause trouble!
"Seventh Junior Brother!" The middle-aged man shouted coldly.
"Zhongdu Beggar Clan, I'm asking for a meeting outside the door. I don't think I have any ill intentions. All the junior brothers will come with me to welcome the guests." The middle-aged man walked out without waiting for the young man to speak.
This middle-aged man is Song Yuanqiao, the current senior brother of Wudang Sect and disciple of Master Zhang!
And that young guy is Lao Qi, Mo Shenggu.
"The Beggar Clan from Zhongdu has come a long way. If you miss us, please come quickly." Song Yuanqiao led all his juniors to the mahogany gate and saluted with clasped fists.
Although he also somewhat looked down on the current Zhongdu Beggar Clan, as a martial arts master, Wudang still had to show off a grand demeanor, so he couldn't be kicked out when people came to visit him.
Besides, the Zhongdu Beggar Clan is dying, but the Southern Beggar Clan is very strong. No matter what, it is still a Beggar Clan. If you don’t give face to the Zhongdu Beggar Clan, you have to give face to the Southern Beggar Clan.
"I've heard about the name of Hero Song for a long time, and when I saw it today, it turned out to be true. His chivalrous demeanor is just that of a young man, so let's not mention it." Ye Long returned the greeting. When he spoke, he was looking at the person who just mocked the Beggar Gang in Zhongdu. As for who that person was, he didn't know.
"Hahaha, young hero, please come in." Song Yuanqiao saluted again, and then brought Ye Long and others into Wudang. But he was surprised in his heart that the acting leader of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan was so young. He is only a few years older than his son. But the Zhongdu Beggar Clan is so lonely. Does it need a young man to take charge of the family?
Ye Long couldn't help but smacked his lips. These five major sects were so impressive. Thousands of people crowded outside the Zixiao Hall. Are they going to destroy Wudang? This scene is much more grand than in the TV series.
"Master Song, I didn't know that your sect had guests, so please don't take offense if you interrupt us." Ye Long said calmly.
The people from the five major sects set their sights on Ye Long, and many people were sneering in their hearts, don't you know? Are you bothering me rashly? Who are you lying to? Isn't it also for the dragon-slaying knife? But you, the Zhongdu Beggar Clan, don’t even have a decent master, and you still want to snatch the dragon-slaying knife?
Not only do they have this idea, but also Wudang disciples, Song Yuanqiao and other senior brothers also have this idea.
The news of Zhang Cuishan's return has been leaked, and the news that the Golden Retriever Lion King and Zhang Cuishan are sworn sworn friends has naturally been exposed. Now not only the five major sects of Dayuan Kingdom have received the news, but even other martial arts sects are rushing to Wudang. Wudang is now in a dangerous place.
Even Emei, who had always been on good terms with Wudang, went up to the mountain to force Wudang...
"It doesn't matter, I'll entertain you all after Wudang has finished handling the matter." Song Yuanqiao said with a smile. I thought that the acting leader of the Beggar Clan in Zhongdu might not have any malicious intentions, and he was neither humble nor overbearing in his speech, and was polite. He would smile when others smiled, but he couldn't hit him with his hand. What if people really come to visit Wudang?
"It's okay, it's okay, Master Song, you're busy, we'll just keep an eye on it." Ye Long waved his hand and said.
The Zhang Bang leader and the law enforcement elders beside him were already sweating coldly, not to mention the Beggar Clan disciples behind him.
Facing the strong men of the six major sects, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.
Even the Zhangbang leader and the law enforcement elder are only quasi-second-rate masters. Song Yuanqiao alone can defeat them, let alone Southern Shaolin and Emei.
Is the crisis in Wudang solved now? Go ahead and eat shit. Being able to save your life is the most important thing.
"How can we resolve the crisis in Wudang? Is it just words? It's impossible to rely on strength. We can only reason with them." Ye Long also thought in his mind.
"Let Zhang Cuishan and his wife come out quickly and let them tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, otherwise..." Guan Neng, the boss of the Kongtong faction, scolded angrily.
"Amitabha, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun killed our Southern Shaolin eminent monk, Master Kong Jian, and the evil witch Yin Susu wiped out the Longmen Escort Bureau. Dozens of people died at her hands. Please, Master Song, hand over this witch and Zhang Wuxia." A bald old monk. , said the Buddha's name.
"The golden-haired lion king Xie Xun has committed all kinds of evil and has no conscience. Today we in Emei need Zhang Wuxia to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts and eliminate harm for the people." Middle-aged Mei Ni from the Emei sect raised her eyebrows and said sternly.
"Hey, Master Song, as a martial arts master and leader of the righteous path, you Wudang will not protect the demon sect's witch and hide the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun." A man who looked extremely sinister said in a sinister tone.
"Hey." Song Yuanqiao sighed and shook his head. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"Just now, Great Hero Song said that he would use the Seven Formations of True Martial Arts to face the seven eminent monks of Southern Shaolin. Now, Zhang Wuxia and the demon sect's sorceress have been in the hall for a long time, and for some reason they haven't shown up yet. Isn't this martial arts a match?" said the bald man. The monk said that he was the second most eminent monk and abbot of Southern Shaolin, Master Kongwen.
Ye Long was slightly shocked, Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation? Looking at this situation, Yu Daiyan must have known that it was Yin Susu who harmed him in the first place! When Zhang Cuishan came out of the hall, under questioning from everyone, and because his beloved wife had caused his third brother to be crippled for life, he committed suicide due to guilt... Then Yin Susu, the number one witch in the Demon Cult ten years ago, also died for her love. Zhang Wuji was left alone.
If this couple dies, does it mean that the crisis in Wudang has not been resolved, and then doesn't his mission have not been completed? Therefore, Cuishan and Yin Susu cannot die.
Not only to keep them alive to take care of Zhang Wuji, but also because of the tasks given to him by the system.
"Fifth brother... Third brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" At this time, in the inner room of Zixiao Hall, a beautiful woman was crying, apologizing to the two people in front of her.
"You...don't call me third brother!" The man lying on the bed, his face pale and crying, gritted his teeth.
"Third brother! Fifth brother, I'm sorry for you!" Zhang Cuishan knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily to the disabled Yu Daiyan, and then walked out without looking back.
"Fifth brother!" Yin Susu quickly stood up and chased after him. She knew her husband best, and she had already felt his frustration.
"Fellow Taoists and knights, I, Zhang Cuishan, have come out." At this time, a frustrated man with disheveled hair came out, his eyes full of determination.
"It's over, this is suicide." Ye Long was frightened and walked out directly.
"Brother! I finally see you." Ye Long said nothing and bowed his head. His voice was full of excitement and true feelings.
At this time, Yin Susu also ran out, and she happened to hear these words.
They were shocked. Zhang Cuishan looked shocked, Yin Susu looked shocked, Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang Mountain disciples were also shocked, and the rest of the five major sects were also shocked.
Even the people from the Zhongdu Beggar Clan were shocked.
Foster brother? Damn it, Zhang Cuishan is the sworn brother of the acting leader of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan? What's happening here.
"The Golden Retriever Lion King is my sworn brother. Ten years ago, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun saved my life. He was surprised when he saw my skeleton. He was a martial arts wizard. The two of us cherish each other and hereby swore sworn brothers with different surnames. Today, I heard that Zhang Wuxia My brother Xie Xun and I are also sworn brothers. I came to Wudang here to see my brother, but now I can see him." Ye Long said affectionately.
"That's nonsense. Ten years ago, the Golden Retriever Lion King did all kinds of evil. How could he save people and become sworn sworn friends with you? You were still a little baby at that time and your hair probably hadn't even grown yet!" Xian Yutong jumped up and scolded Ye Long angrily.
And Zhang Cuishan was also a little confused. Ten years ago... wasn't his sworn brother with him on Binghuo Island? Why did such a young foster brother appear again? This is impossible. And this young man is only fifteen or sixteen years old, so his adopted brother can be his father! How could it be possible to become sworn sworn friends with him?
"Who are you!? I recognize my fifth brother, why are you yelling?" Ye Long looked back at the short old man.
"I am Xianyu Tongshi, the head of Huashan Mountain!" The little old man said proudly with his nostrils raised.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you. You said that my sworn brother Xie Xun did all kinds of evil. Come on, tell me, did he kill your family? Or what happened to your women? Or he set fire to them!" Ye Long looked at Xian Yu. Pass.
Going down Mount Huashan? Is there any talk of going to Mount Huashan? And what about Southern Shaolin? Could it be that there was a Shaolin Temple in the Tian Long Ba Bu in the Northern Song Dynasty? Is that Northern Shaolin?
Anyway, regardless of whether he was going up or down Huashan Mountain, he really didn't believe that Xian Yutong dared to kill him, the acting leader of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan, in Wudang.
"You, you... How can this be unreasonable!" Xian Yutong's face turned rosy, out of anger. After thinking about it over and over, it seemed that Xie Xun really didn't care much about his family.
"Can it be said that if Xie Xun doesn't kill my family, he is not a vicious thief? He kills innocent people indiscriminately, and every time he kills, he will be left behind. The murderer will be a thunderbolt! This kind of evil thief will be punished by anyone with a little bit of justice. Kill this thief." Xianyu Tong bared his teeth and looked like an angry monkey.
"Pfft." Ye Long burst out laughing.
"The murderer is Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun, then why don't you find Cheng Kun? Why are you looking for my sworn brother?" Ye Long said with a sneer.
In the world of Yitian Slaying Dragons, every time Xie Xun kills someone, he leaves no one alive. How do these people know that Xie Xun is the murderer? No one saw it with their own eyes! They just guessed that it was actually more about the dragon-slaying knife.
They talk about justice, but they are actually selfish.
Xian Yutong was speechless for a moment... That's right, Cheng Kun, the murderer, what was he doing with Xie Xun? No, no, those words were left intentionally by Xie Xun in order to frame him. But he has no evidence.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu on the side saw this sworn brother who suddenly appeared and left Xian Yutong speechless, and couldn't help but become a little curious about him.
"Amitabha, Xie Xun killed my Shaolin monk, Master Kongjian. I don't know how the donor should explain it." Abbot Kongwen said with lowered eyelids.
"Master Kongjian wanted to kill my sworn brother, and then he was killed in return. What's wrong with that?" Ye Long asked rhetorically.
"Master Kong Jian just transformed Xie Xun into Buddhism and had no intention of harming him." Master Kong Wen thought for a while and said.
"It's ridiculous, Abbot Kongwen, if my sworn brother wants to convert you into the Ming Cult, what will you do?" Ye Long sneered.
Abbot Kong Wen was speechless, yes, if Xie Xun wanted to convert him into the Ming Cult, if he was not strong enough, he would be controlled by him and become a puppet. If he was strong, he would definitely kill him.
"Amitabha, even if this is the case, I will not kill anyone. No matter what Xie Xun said, he killed someone. We, Southern Shaolin, will definitely get rid of this harm." Abbot Kongwen shook his head. In short, the feud has been settled. The whereabouts of Xie Xun must be revealed today.
"Put away your false compassion. To put it bluntly, you are all here for the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Let me ask you, who instigated my sworn brother to snatch the Dragon-Slaying Sword? It was your Southern Shaolin Master Kong Jian! He wanted to gain enlightenment over the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The secret in the Dragon Sword, I have been looking for the Dragon Slaying Sword, and finally died in the hands of my sworn brother, and then guided my sworn brother to snatch the Dragon Slaying Sword. Then various tragedies occurred. If those people hadn't coveted the Dragon Slaying Sword, How could he be killed by my sworn brother! So the culprit is you, Master Kongjian of Southern Shaolin!" Ye Long said disdainfully.
"You are confusing right and wrong. Master Kongjian has already fallen into Buddhism. How could you want to understand the secret of the Dragon Sword?" the Shaolin monk said angrily.
"The supreme king of martial arts, slaying dragons with his precious sword, commands the world, and no one dares to disobey. Could it be that you, Southern Shaolin, cannot stay out of the matter and want to command the world?" At this time, Yin Susu suddenly said.
"Yes, do you really want to find my adoptive father Xie Xun? Or for the dragon-slaying knife!" Ye Long glanced at Yin Susu and couldn't help but feel amazed.
He didn't see it clearly just now, but now it seems that he is really surprised. This green mountain is so lucky!
Yin Susu's plain clothes can't hide her charm. Her delicate and beautiful face, especially the way the pear blossoms are covered with rain, makes people feel itchy and want to take care of her.
"Hmph, we are a righteous sect, and we only work to eliminate evil in the world. How could we do it for the dragon-slaying knife?" Emei Meini snorted coldly.
"Who are you?" Ye Long stared at Mei Ni curiously. Not to mention, although Mei Ni has become a monk and wears nun clothes, she has a unique flavor. As for her face, although she can't compare with Yin Susu, she can still give it an eight. about.
What a pity, I became a nun.
"My master is the head of the Emei Sect, Master Miejie." Behind middle-aged Mei Ni, a woman in her twenties said coldly.
"Oh, it turns out to be Master Miejie, whose name I have admired for a long time." Ye Long suddenly realized that it was this old nun. Unexpectedly, she looked quite energetic.
"Master Miejie, I have a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not." Ye Long thought for a while and said.
Everyone was surprised and confused, wondering what the acting leader of the Beggar Clan wanted to ask.
Master Miejie sneered and said nothing.
Ye Long didn't care either, because his identity, status, and strength were not equal to others.
"What is the so-called justice? For justice, and for what?" Ye Long stared at Master Miejie and asked word by word.
After the words fell, everyone present fell silent.
For justice, why? Just for justice? Bullshit, there is no profit at all, who has nothing to do and kills one of the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao?
"Can't you tell me? In fact, you are all here for the dragon-slaying knife."
"Fart!" Xian Yutong jumped out again.
"Shut up, I'll settle the score with you later. You'd better think about how to explain later." Ye Long looked at Xian Yutong with a sneer.
Xian Yutong suddenly felt creepy. Ye Long's smile made him feel malicious, as if something was about to happen.
But he couldn't figure out Ye Long, so he could only glare at Ye Long bitterly and stop talking.
