"Absurdly, the master's birthday is still more than two months away, and this group of people is obviously coming for the fifth junior brother."

The third senior brother Yu Daiyan couldn't help but say angrily.

"Oh, I guessed it long ago..."

Senior brother Song Yuanqiao sighed, then glanced at Mo Ziming: "Junior brother, your family should not go out, I will deal with those people."

"Senior brother, I'll go too!"

"I'll go too!"

Several senior brothers were unwilling to fall behind and walked out one by one.

"My husband, what should I do?"

Yin Susu frowned and subconsciously glanced out of the hall.

"Look at the situation first."

After saying that, Mo Ziming got up and walked to the window and glanced. Sure enough, there were four or five hundred disciples standing outside the hall, probably four or five hundred.

The two elders of Huashan, Master Kongwen of Shaolin, Master Miejue of Emei, the five elders of Kongtong, and the couple of Kunlun, stood in front of their heads respectively.

"Dear colleagues..."

As soon as he left the door, Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and said aloud: "First of all, Song thanks everyone for their thoughts from afar.

However, the teacher likes purity and tells him not to be extravagant.

Dear friends from all walks of life, I will thank you one by one in the future. Please come back.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Mie Jue, who had always liked to show off, sneered and walked forward a few steps: "Zhang Zhenren likes purity, so we juniors naturally dare not harass us.

However, I heard that Zhang Cuishan and his wife had returned to Wudang.

As long as they come out and tell the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, we will leave immediately."

"right!"

"Take the witch Yin Susu!"

"We won't leave if we don't hand over the person!"

People from other sects also started to make excuses.

Hearing this noise, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but glar at Master Miejue and said, "Miejue, do you think I am Wudang? If you say you can hand over someone, then you can't bear it?"

"snort!"

Master Mie Jue snorted coldly.

"Song Daxia, Xie Xun killed many disciples from our five major sects, so we must seek revenge on him.

If I don’t get a friend, then I, Miejue, can only ask Mr. Song for advice."

How could Song Yuanqiao retreat in front of so many people?

"Su Wen Master Miejue is extremely skilled in martial arts, and Song Yuanqiao offended him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword and flew over.

Although Song Yuanqiao has never fought with Mie Jue, he has a self-knowledge.

In terms of martial arts, he is definitely not an opponent of Master Mie Jue.

After all, Master Miejue is the head of the Emei Sect, and he has the Yitian Sword in his hand, otherwise he would not have been so arrogant.

Therefore, Song Yuanqiao wanted to seize the initiative, even if he lost, he would not lose too ugly.

As a result, he underestimated the shamelessness of Master Mie Jue and the power of the Yitian Sword.

Seeing Song Yuanjian waving his sword, Mie Jue sneered, jumped up, and slashed his sword from the air...

"Clang~"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Song Yuanqiao's hand broke.

The whole person was also hit by the sword energy of the Yitian Sword and flew backwards.

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing that the eldest brother was defeated in one move, Yu Daiyan and others couldn't help but draw their swords to siege.

As a result, Master Mie Jue swung his sword again and used his sword energy to cut off the long swords of Yu Daiyan and others one by one.

As a result, the old nun was even more arrogant and shouted with a look of no one, "Zhang Cuishan, if you don't come out again, your brothers will die."

Of course, she was just scaring.

After all, Song Yuanqiao and others are Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciples, so how dare she kill him easily?

Although Mo Ziming knew this in his heart, he was called by someone, and it was a bit unreasonable to stay and not meet again.

Besides, it's useless to hide.

This group of people will definitely forcibly rush into the hall.

At that time, it will inevitably lead to a big melee.

"Myong Old Ni, don't be too arrogant."

Mo Ziming walked out with a gloomy face.

Then, Yin Susu also came out.

"Haha, finally I am willing to bring the witch out?" Master Mie Jue sneered and glanced at Yin Susu, and then his tone became extremely cold: "Tell me quickly, where is Xie Xun hiding?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Yin Susu replied coldly.

"You demon girl from the Demon Sect dare to talk back. I won't teach you a lesson today!"

Master Mie Jue flashed and slapped Yin Susu with his palm.

"Boom~"

Mo Ziming had a quick eye and quick hand, and took a step forward in time to face Master Mie Jue.

As a result, Mie Jue was wrong, but Mo Ziming was shocked two steps back.

It is obvious that in terms of internal strength alone, he is still not as good as Master Mie Jue.

At the same time, Yin Susu rushed forward and started to fight.

This time, Master Mie Jue did not use the Yitian Sword. He used his fist and foot skills alone to defeat Mo Ziming and Yin Susu step by step.

Mo Ziming had long guessed this result.

After all, Master Mie Jue is also a well-known master in the world, and even if he tries his best, he will never be able to beat him.

However, this doesn't matter.

After all, he has just arrived in this world and he will have plenty of opportunities to deal with this old nun in the future.

"Treasure, witch, witch..."

Yin Susu was not careful and was slapped several times by Master Mie Jue.

This old nun humiliated Yin Susu in this way, and it was clearly for the others in Wudang to see.

It's equivalent to slapping Wudang in the face.

After all, Yin Susu is Zhang Cuishan's wife, while Zhang Cuishan is one of the seven heroes of Wudang.

Just as the old nun fanned, a figure suddenly appeared.

Before Master Mie Jue could come back to his senses, a palm stretched out...

"Smack it..."

"Demon nun, Demon nun, Demon nun..."

The crisp slap of the face, accompanied by the voice of the demon nun, completely stunned Master Mie Jue.

Including the disciples of the five sects, they were all stunned.

"you……"

Master Mie Jue finally came to his senses and saw clearly that it was Zhang Sanfeng. He was ashamed and angry as he wanted to draw his sword.

As a result, he was dizzy by Zhang Sanfeng's three punches and two kicks, and in the end, even the biggest rebel, the Yitian Sword, was taken away.

"you……"

Master Mie Jue was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Sanfeng retired to the world for many years, which made many people almost forget his past when he was once a powerful man and praised as a master.

Including Master Mie Jue, it may have been too smooth all the time. In fact, she naively thought that her martial arts and the power of the Yitian Sword were enough to compete with Zhang Sanfeng.

Maybe she still has a chance to win the previous move, so wouldn’t she become more famous all over the world?

result……

Reality is a slap in the face.

Although she didn't have time just now... to be precise, she didn't have the chance to draw out the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

But just because Zhang Sanfeng just now fought with her like a three-year-old child, what could she change even if she was asked to draw out the Sword of the Heavenly Sword?

"Everyone says that the Heavenly Heaven cannot come out, so who can compete with me? I want to see, it's nothing great to have the Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Sword."

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly in his posture of being fairy-like and slapped his backhand, and the Yitian Sword flew into the hall with a sheath and nailed it to the wall.

"you……"

Master Miejue seemed to have a lot of brain water. He didn't know what to say except the word "you".

The main reason is that it is too much hit and too deeply stimulated.

Her personality is proud, confident, complacent, and aloof, and with the sword of the Heavenly Sword in her hand, she has a very stance that she does not take the world into consideration.
Chapter completed!