In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Zhang Sanfeng’s 100th birthday.

There are still bright red silk on Wudang Mountain and still a joyful atmosphere, but the original word "好" has been replaced by "好".

Chen Mang got up early and walked around the mountain. After returning, he rolled his eyes at Zhang Shicheng. He felt that this apprentice really got his true teachings and saved the troubles and even had the same trick as him.

After breakfast, Chen Mang came to the hall to meet Zhang Sanfeng. After wishing him a "long life" for a long time, before Zhang Sanfeng suddenly started to beat people, Song Yuanqiao and seven other brothers came in to pay their birthday together.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to scare his apprentices on his birthday, so he had to give up. He glared at Chen Mang with a smile, suppressing the urge to beat the child.

At this time, a Taoist boy came in and presented a famous post with the words: He Taichong, a descendant of Kunlun, led his disciples to wish Zhang Zhen a lifetime of life.

After seeing it, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "The head of Kunlun actually came in person. I really give face to the old Taoist. Cuishan, go and welcome them."

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Cuishan took the order out and saw Mr. Tieqin, He Tai, rushing forward, followed by eight male and female brothers, Yu, Xihua Yu and Wei Siniang were also inside. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the two of them, and then led them in to salute Zhang Sanfeng and congratulate him.

Soon, another Taoist boy came in with a famous post with the names of the Five Elders of Kongtong written on it.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw the call for a visit, he couldn't help but remember that the title "Five Elders of Kongtong" was originally called out by Chen Mang. Now his words come true, and he was immediately happy and said to Chen Mang: "Junior brother, go and welcome your old friend." He also deliberately aggravated the word "old".

Chen Mang nodded speechlessly, went out with a drooping eyebrows, led them into the hall, and then quietly mingled into the crowd.

Then, the leaders of the Beggars' Sect, Wushan Sect, and many sect gangs came to the mountains to pay their birthday wishes.

Soon, two or three hundred people gathered in the main hall.

Zhang Songxi saw something wrong, so he secretly pulled Zhang Cuishan and whispered: "Fifth brother, have you seen anything?"

Zhang Cuishan snorted coldly and said, "They are in the name of paying birthdays. It is true that they are seeking a criminal offense. In the final analysis, it is just for the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Brother, don't worry, the Dragon Slaying Sword is here with me. Whoever they have the ability can do it will take it!"

Before Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xunyi became sworn brothers, they had already informed Xie Xun of the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Xie Xun felt that the "Wu Mu Suicide Letter" in the Dragon Slaying Sword was of great importance. He could only let the military books be covered with dust, so he asked Zhang Cuishan to take him back to Middle Earth and find a suitable person to entrust him.

Chen Mang believed that the military books and the Nine Yin Scriptures were completely dispensable and could not have any impact on the general trend of the world. Otherwise, Guo Jing and the others would not have died in Xiangyang City.

After explaining it clearly to Zhang Cuishan, Chen Mang and the Yitian Sword also gave it to him, which immediately brought his combat power to a higher level.

At this time, he was in his hand, so he didn't even take the mob in front of him seriously.

Zhang Songxi looked at his junior brother who was troubled by the headache, shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking.

Soon, Gu Hongzi of the Emei Sect came with his disciples and presented a big red brocade Taoist robe. When he opened it, he saw that there were a hundred different characters of "天" embroidered with gold thread.

"Zhang Zhenren, this is embroidered by ten female disciples under my Emei sect. Although it is not precious, it is also my Emei disciples' heart. Don't dislike it."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Emei female heroes are famous all over the world, but today they came to embroider this birthday robe for the old Taoist. It is really precious. Far Bridge, let's make your place for Brother Gu Hongzi."

Song Yuanqiao took the order and let Gu Hongzi sit beside Yin Tianzheng, clearly distinguishing himself from other people who came, and his relatives and distantness were self-evident.

Looking at the Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, and Tianying Sect wearing a pair of pants, Xi Huazi couldn't help but feel a little angry and asked Tang Wenliang in a low voice: "Brother Tang, why are the people from Shaolin not here yet? Only us can't get the advantage when fighting!"

Tang Wenliang wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "Shaolin is already on the road, don't be anxious, wait for a moment."

As he was speaking, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded outside the door: "Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name was clearly heard in everyone's ears, both clear and bright, as if it was coming from a distance, but it sounded like it was sent beside him.

Zhang Sanfeng heard that people had used the method of transmitting voices for thousands of miles, but it was not as loud as Chen Mang's "Help" when he was twelve years old. He couldn't help but say a little amused: "It turns out that it is the Zen master of the Shaolin Sect. Welcome it quickly."

The voice outside the door continued, "Shaolin Temple abbot Kong Wen led his junior brother Kongzhi, Kongxing, and his disciples to wish Zhang Zhenren a long time of happiness."

Kongwen, Kongzhi and Kongxing are the strongest combat powers in Shaolin's face. In addition, Kongjian is also known as the four great monks.

This time, except for the Kongjian who was trapped in the top of light, the other three people even came out together, and they could tell at a glance that the person who came was not good.

With the arrival of Shaolin people, Xi Huazi and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Wenliang also suddenly felt confident and stood up with a righteous look, saying, "Zhang Zhenren, the noble disciple Zhang Cuishan has made friends with Xie Xun, a scum in the martial arts world. You are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. Shouldn't you give your fellow martial arts friends an explanation?"

Kong Wen had already arrived in the hall at this time. When he saw someone attacking, he echoed: "Xie Xun killed 71 people from the Longmen Escort Agency of my Shaolin Sect and killed six Shaolin monks. My senior brother Kong saw that Master had been compassionate and virtuous all his life and was not arguing with others, so he was killed by Xie Xun! He heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the surname Xie, so he asked Zhang Wuxia to give him a message."

Zhang Cuishan stood up and said, "The bloody case of the Longmen Escort Agency was not done by my righteous brother Xie Xun. The real murderer was my righteous brother's master. Hunyuan Pili hand Cheng Kun! As for Master Kongjian, he was trapped on the top of Guangming at this time. My righteous brother felt very guilty about this and had never forgotten to try to rescue him for many years!"

A voice in the crowd said, "You have red mouths and white teeth, what do you say? Tell me whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword, let's spare your life!"

Zhang Cuishan looked at the crowd with his eyebrows and eyes: "Who is talking wildly behind his back? Stand out and speak!"

At this moment, another voice shouted: "Kill Xie Xun and snatch the treasure sword!"

The sound seemed to be magical, and then more and more people shouted: "Kill Xie Xun, snatch the treasure sword! Kill Xie Xun, snatch the treasure sword!"

Listening to this uniform slogan, Tang Wenliang and others' faces turned green.

Although everyone thinks so in their hearts, don’t shout it out!

Do you understand the righteousness of the world?

It’s so satisfying to call you like this, but the nature has changed from eliminating harm to killing people and catching treasures. The righteousness is no longer with us!

Tang Wenliang, Xi Huazi and others were so angry that they wanted to scratch the bad people out of the body, but they were afraid that they would start to insurgency first, so they could do nothing to them.

Seeing their ugly faces, Chen Mang, who was mixed in the crowd and digging holes for them, was happy and led Zhang Shicheng's subordinates to shout loudly, and he started to cheer even harder.
Chapter completed!