Because Chen Mang temporarily decided to change to the waterway, Xi Huazi, Tang Wenliang and others suffered a lot.

After they got ashore, they spread news about Zhang Cuishan's return, saying that he knew the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword, which immediately attracted many people from the world who had a grudge against Xie Xun or were interested in robbing the Dragon Slaying Sword. Even major sects such as Shaolin also came.

However, they waited on the shore for two days, but only waited for the news that Chen Mang and others had already flowed upstream along the Yangtze River.

The people who were fooled were furious. Although they did not blame Xi Huazi and the others on the surface, their attitude towards them became disregarded. It was not until after they proposed to go to Wudang Mountain to raise an army to question the crime, the relationship between the two gangs finally eased.

Chen Mang and others had returned to Wudang Mountain at this time, and Chen Mang personally cooked and started stewed beef with red oil hot pot and potatoes that he had been away from for a long time.

After many years, Chen Mang, who had eaten the familiar taste again, was so excited that he was about to shed tears.

The joyful atmosphere of reunion attracted Zhang Sanfeng who was in seclusion.

On the dining table, Zhang Sanfeng tasted Chen Mang's cooking skills with a smile. While looking at several apprentices with relief, stroked his beards, and said to Chen Mang: "Junior brother, your vision of people is indeed very accurate, which makes me feel inferior to myself."

Chen Mang squinted his head and squintedly answered twice.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head helplessly and continued, "Among my seven disciples, Lianzhou has the highest martial arts skills and Cuishan has the best talent. I thought that the martial arts skills in the future would be carried forward by the two of them. But you value Songxi the most, which has always been very puzzled."

"It was not until Songxi devoted himself to studying internal martial arts that I realized that he was outstanding in his heart and had some unique insights that often surprised me."

Chen Mang immediately stopped chopsticks and looked at Zhang Songxi, who was praised for his hands and feet and had nowhere to rest, saying, "Songxi, have you sorted out your internal martial arts?"

Zhang Songxi smiled and said, "I have fulfilled my trust in the master's trust. I have sorted it out. I divided my internal martial arts into several realms: Vitality, Hidden Power, Transformation Power, and Gang Power. However, even if I practice the highest level of Gang Power, I can only barely compete with the top masters in the world. This mere path is probably not enough to catch the Master's eye."

Chen Mang said happily: "Songxi, don't be humble. If you can develop internal martial arts, you are already considered a master. It is important to know that the requirements for cultivating internal strength are too high, and there are only one practitioner in a hundred ways, but internal martial arts are different. Almost everyone can practice it. It is an excellent way to strengthen the body and train soldiers!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "As your uncle said, Songxi, you created this path, and I, Wudang, will have the foundation for establishing a sect. If Wudang prospers in the future, Songxi will be the greatest hero."

Zhang Songxi, who had been so praised by the two elders and had been mediocre among his brothers, finally showed his face and said happily: "It depends on the master. Uncle Master's careful teaching, Songxi dares not take credit!"

Taking advantage of everyone's good mood, Chen Mang suggested: "Senior Brother, I promised the marriage between Cuishan and Susu. Why not take advantage of your 100th birthday to make up for their wedding and have a double happiness."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yin Susu, who was quiet beside Zhang Cuishan, with satisfaction, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, this matter will be left to you."

Chen Mang gestured to Zhang Cuishan and his wife with an OK gesture, which made the two of them feel happy.

Zhang Wuji, who was standing beside him, sighed like a little adult, took Xiao Zhao's hand and said, "My parents are so worrying. It took me so long to give birth to me and forget to hold the wedding. Xiao Zhao, don't worry, when I grow up, we will hold the wedding immediately."

Xiao Zhao laughed and said, "Xiao Zhao likes wedding the most. There are a lot of delicious food at the wedding, as well as milk candy and sweet wine. Brother Wuji wants to grow up quickly!"

Song Qingshu, who was a little older, said, "You two are really unaware of it. I heard from Uncle Six that after the wedding, you will be in the bridal chamber, and the funniest thing is to enter the bridal chamber! When Uncle Grand Master entered the bridal chamber, Uncle Six peeked outside the door!"

When Yin Liting heard that Song Qingshu sold him out, he was so scared that his face turned blue. He covered his mouth with cold sweat and said, "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Chen Mang. Seeing that he was staring at him with a smile, he was so scared that he was about to cry. He pursed his mouth and said, "Uncle Master, I really didn't see anything at that time!"

Looking at his funny expression, Chen Mang couldn't help but laugh: "How can you see it? How did you think the needle eyelets that day came from?"

Yin Liting suddenly realized, "You did it by Uncle Master!"

Chen Mang hurriedly, teasing him, "Looking at your fifth senior brother entering the bridal chamber, you are jealous again, but your fate is not here, so you should practice the boy skills for another ten years."

"Yes, uncle."

Yin Liting immediately drooped his head, causing the brothers to laugh.

Shortly after his marriage, Chen Mang went down the mountain to find a book of boy skills and entrusted it to Yin Liting, so that he could not marry without practicing until he was successful. At that time, Yu Lianzhou and the others laughed at him.

Now twenty years have passed, and seeing that Yin Liting has to practice for another ten years, these "friendly" brothers suddenly became gloating.

Seeing Yin Liting expressing an expression that was not worthy of the world, Chen Mang tsk twice and no longer pays attention to him.

When he saw Gu Hongzi on the boat, he found out that Ji Xiaofu had been missing for several years. He then asked Chen Youliang to find out Ji Xiaofu's whereabouts. He learned that Ji Xiaofu was following a child named Buhui, so he asked Chen Youliang to take their mother and daughter to Butterfly Valley.

Just after Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday party, Yin Liting could send them to Wangfeng to see his future father-in-law Yang Xiao.

Several people were having a reunion dinner happily, when suddenly a Taoist boy came in and reported: "The person from the Tianying Cult said he wanted to meet the fifth uncle."

Chen Mang spoke out: "Have you ever reported your name?"

The Taoist boy bowed to Chen Mang and said, "Never before, the person who came here only said it was the Sky Eagle Sect. The man in charge was a bald old man with a tall figure. His eyebrows were as good as snow, his nose was hooked, and he looked like an eagle's beak."

Yin Susu said in a lost voice: "Oh, it's my father here!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and stood up and said, "Mudang disciple, follow me to welcome Master Yin."

The disciples quickly sorted out their appearance and followed Zhang Sanfeng. The group walked out in a mighty manner.

Soon, everyone came to the hall. Yin Tianzheng and others were standing outside the hall waiting, with more than a dozen large boxes placed behind them.

Zhang Sanfeng's face changed slightly, and he scolded the Taoist boy and said, "Why are you so rude? You don't invite Master Yin to settle down?"

Yin Tianzheng laughed: "Don't get angry, Zhenren Zhang, I am here to send a dowry this time. If we don't see the real master, we can't enter easily!"

"Dad!"

Yin Susu couldn't help but walk forward, grabbed Yin Tianzheng's arm and shook it: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and my father's style is better than the past!"

Yin Tianzheng lowered his face and said, "You have been leaving for ten years. Do you still remember my father?"

Yin Susu lowered her head in shame and called Zhang Wuji, "Wuji, call me grandpa!"

Zhang Wuji showed a bright smile and held a milk candy in his palm and handed it over: "Grandpa, eat candy!"

"Hahaha, your name is Wuji, you are so sensible!"

Yin Tianzheng was in a good mood and touched Zhang Wuji's head, then turned cold again and shouted to the Wudang people: "Who is Zhang Cuishan? Come and see me!"

Zhang Cuishan walked out of the crowd awkwardly, bowed and said, "Son-in-law Zhang Cuishan, pay homage to my father-in-law!"

Yin Tianzheng snorted coldly: "My daughter looks and martial arts are top-notch. If you want to marry my daughter, you have to show some real skills!"

Zhang Cuishan was stunned immediately, unable to understand what Yin Tian was going to do.

At this time, Chen Mang walked out and pushed him and said, "Your father-in-law is going to take the martial arts exam. Go, don't use weapons."

Zhang Cuishan turned around and asked with a embarrassed look on his face: "Uncle Master, do I want to win or lose? Why do I feel that winning or losing is not good?"

Chen Mang was slightly stunned. Looking at this stupid nephew, his eyes twitched: "You're finished..."

Before he could finish his words, Yin Tianzheng shouted, and he soared into the air like an eagle, using his unique eagle claw skills to grab Zhang Cuishan’s forehead!
Chapter completed!