Chapter 17: Shaolin Shaolin, how many old people spread you

　　 After the gift was given, the major factions eagerly began to inquire about Zhang Cuishan's news, what did they hear about Wudang Wuxia returning to the mountain, and wanting to see him? They were close friends with Zhang Wuxia back then.

　　 In the hall, Zhang Cuishan looked a little weird when he heard these words. Suddenly, he was made a close friend of so many people? All over the Central Plains martial arts schools...

　　 "I'm sorry, Master, and fellow brothers, it's me who caused Wudang's trouble." Zhang Cuishan said with some guilt, and Yin Susu, who was next to him, saw it and squeezed his hand.

"Fifth brother, what are you doing? The Wudang Seven Swordsman, who are in the same spirit, always advance and retreat together. How can we stand by when you encounter problems!" Yu Daiyan was the first to comfort Zhang Cuishan. He had to say that the feelings of the seven are true. It's great.

　　Meng Qi: Real people teach apprentices really good, brothers and friends are respectful, and all of them are martial arts high-powered

　　 Yuan Dagu: The Wudang Seven Heroes is really a very loving team!

　　 Meng Chuan: Is there love?

　　 Koichi: The Great...

　　 Meng Qi: Shame to be a group friend with you!

　　 Zhang Sanfeng saw the barrage, and he was a little pleased with the feelings of the brothers and sisters. As for the words of a certain unknown emperor, I'm sorry, the old man is getting older and his eyes are not good.

　　 Yin Susu looked at her husband's guilty face and couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, Master, brothers and sisters, we have caused Wudang."

　　 "Whatever the younger brother and sister said, when they entered Wudangmen, they are a family. There is nothing to be involved." said Song Yuanqiao, the boss of the Wudang Seven Heroes, but his tone was a little subtle when it came to being involved.

　　 "Yes, yeah, how can Wudang say so much." Several other people, except Yu Daiyan, all said one after another.

I have to say that at Zhang Sanfeng’s request and not seeing Zhang Cuishan for many years, especially Xiao Wuji, who was very popular, and Yin Susu was also very courteous to them. The five of the Wudang Seven Heroes also began to slowly accept Yin Susu. The younger siblings are all called.

　　 Meng Qi: I'm sorry, all major factions, my husband and I have troubled you!

　　 Meng Chuan: Shameless Five Heroes!

　　 Yuan Dagu: Why do I always feel that when you two are online at the same time, the chat group becomes very strange

　　 Koichi: I feel this way too...

　　 Not to mention the four (two) sand sculptures, Zhang Sanfeng listened to the noise outside the hall and directly led the eight people out.

　　 Outside the Wudang Hall is a huge square. There are many factions. There are more than 100 people standing. The most conspicuous is the group of bald heads in the corner.

　　 "Master, from Shaolin?" Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised. Could it be that this is the legendary being in the mud and not stained?

　　Meng Qi: Lose Shaolin's face!

　　 Meng Chuan: Yes, someone still has a strong sense of sect identity. If you say you want to be vulgar, you can dream of becoming an abbot if you don’t dream.

　　Meng Qi: Too much deception, today the emperor has no righteousness, I will wait to rise up, chat in the group, Xiao Meng Wang!

　　 Yuan Dagu: It's started again...

　　 Koichi: Strange and strange knowledge has increased

　　 "Vajra Gate is also Buddhism." Zhang Sanfeng replied, and several people realized it instantly.

　　 "Poverty, veteran Zhang Sanfeng, thank you fellow martial artists for coming to Wudang to congratulate the veteran!" It is impossible to be poor, and you cannot be poor in this lifetime.

　　 Zhang Sanfeng's full-blown voice rang directly in everyone's ears. The more joyous the call just now, the louder the voice.

　　 This unremarkable little trick directly shook the major factions, some people even covered their ears, and the square instantly became quiet.

　　 The Shaolin monks in the corner sneered. Let’s look at them. Just now, all of them were blushing because of the ownership of the Dragon Slaying Knife. It seemed like the Dragon Slaying Knife was in your bag. Be silly now!

　　Emei and Shaolin are the most honest sects who came today.

Master Jingxuan looked at the quiet major factions too, smiled slightly, and leaped out, looking at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Extinction head Suxi is pure, let me come to Wudang today to congratulate the real man on my birthday, but he asked me to tell Zhang Zhenren I'm sorry, but a real person can't come to participate in person's birthday."

　　 Then he took the birthday gift from the disciple next to him, a Taoist robe with a hundred characters embroidered with gold thread on it.

　　 "This is a gift for a real person. It is my Emei disciple, who worked together to embroider." He said and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng.

　　 "I have always known the temper of extinction, and I am interested." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and took over Baishouyi. He has always been very fond of Emei.

　　 Looking at the Baishouyi in his hand, and looking at the perfunctory gifts from various schools, Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes.

　　 All those who watched Emei took the initiative to step forward, and the Shaolin delegation was not far behind.

　　 "A real person is always strong and strong, and he is really an Arhat-like figure. These are Shaolin gifts. Please accept them."

　　 The people in Shaolin looked a little nervous, they couldn't speak anymore, nonsense.

　　 But this gift... Zhang Sanfeng looked at the things sent from Shaolin, some special for the birthday, needless to say what longevity is, there are also red jade longevity peaches the size of a baby's fist, and some original scriptures.

　　 More than a dozen Taoist classics are the only ones. Shaolin is a Buddhism after all. These Taoist classics are already in the collection of the Zangjing Pavilion, and they are all moved here as birthday gifts.

　　 This ceremony is not unimportant. In comparison, Emei’s are inferior. Everyone present was surprised to see Shaolin, who had been abnormal since going up the mountain.

　　 The Shaolin delegation felt the gazes around it, and felt bitter. Can you give me some weight?

　　The ashes of the King Kong Gate have not been lifted up yet, so you come here to find death. The fire master Tuo hurt my vitality from Shaolin. The King Kong Gate he left behind, you think is much weaker than the dead people you were there!

　　 Such a big King Kong Gate!

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　　 If you don’t have it, it’s gone, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com was destroyed by Zhang Sanfeng alone. When he thought of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, he would also like to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday with these dead people. The people in Shaolin felt nervous.

　　 Finally, Shaolin counted it up, and then Shaolin abbot gave a big hand, congratulations! I want to celebrate this birthday! Not only to congratulate, but also to congratulate me for being beautiful, congratulating my Shaolin style, congratulating Zhang Zhenren who is happy!

　　 Look at me giving such an expensive gift, you can't still treat me and those crippled calves as a group, right?

　　 Anyway, I don’t have a dragon sword in Shaolin, and I’m also one of the leaders of the righteous way...I’m arguing about this stuff, it’s all imaginary.

　　 Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Shaolin representative, glanced at him with a deep meaning, nodded and said, "Shaolin is interested."

　　 Meng Chuan: Boy, your road is wider

　　Meng Qi: Am I Shaolin someone who is afraid of things? No, no, I, Shaolin, just respect the older people who are still a hundred years old!

　　 Meng Chuan: Although the old man killed a first-class school alone, but are we the righteous leaders? Are you afraid? will not!

　　 Meng Qi: We are simply respecting the old and loving the young!

　　 Yuanda: I always feel incompatible with you because I don’t have enough sand sculptures. JPG

　　 Koichi: A person like me who has been abandoned by the multiverse era... the emperor is lonely.JPG

　　 Meng Chuan:? ? ?

　　 Meng Chuan: Why are there so many of my emoticons?

　　Meng Qi: The Great Doubts.JPG

　　 Zhang Sanfeng: Enough for you!

　　 Zhang Sanfeng: Don’t affect my next performance