Bei Jinyi burst out laughing and said in a low voice,"Senior Sister, this Senior Brother Yin is even more shy than you.”
All of a sudden, Ji Xiaofu's body trembled a few times. Her face was pale, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Song Qingshu had been secretly watching Ji Xiaofu ever since the Emei Sect arrived in the hall.
Seeing her expression change, he knew what was going on.
Although Ji Xiaofu had a pitiful look on her face, she was still crying.
However, Song Qingshu didn't have any sympathy for her.
If she really liked Yin Liting, with how much Yin Liting liked her,
Even if she was not a virgin, she would not despise him.
If she didn't like Yin Liting, she could just reject him directly.
With Wudang's famous sect, they would not do anything to pester him.
However, not only did Ji Xiaofu not tell the truth, she even had a daughter with Yang Xiao.
Moreover, it was called Buhui. What position did she place Yin Liting and Wudang in?
She was really selfish and fickle.
Forget about pursuing true love. If you don't like her, please say it out loud. It felt like Yin Liting from Wudang Sect was just a spare tire.
It was no wonder that Mistress Miejue would be ruthless. She loved him deeply and scolded him harshly.
Soon, guests from all walks of life arrived. In the blink of an eye, it was already noon.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu was prepared, and all kinds of Daoist vegetarian dishes were quickly served in the Purple Cloud Palace.
However, almost everyone was eating as they kept looking outside the hall, as if they were waiting for someone.
Yu Lianzhou had already noticed the expressions of these people. He whispered to Song Qingshu,"Looks like these people are really waiting for the monks from Shaolin Temple as you said. It's a pity that some of our Wudang Sect's other friends are a little far away and we didn't have the time to invite them over. It's all up to you now, Qing Shu. Second Uncle believes in you. Do your best!"
"Alright, I want to take a good look this time. What kind of big waves can Shaolin cause?”
Song Qingshu smiled coldly. The Shaolin Monastery's bald donkeys were not pure at all. They just liked to talk nonsense.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Zhang Cuishan said in a low voice,"We'll deal with whatever comes our way. We seven brothers have never been afraid of anyone.”
Qixia Mo nodded and said," Fifth Brother is right. What can a small fry do to Wudang?”
Song Qingshu, who was standing at the side, could not help but shake his head. Little rascals could not do anything to Wudang, but what about Shaolin?
It seemed that his martial uncles had not realized the seriousness of the matter.
Although Zhang Sanfeng was now a well-known expert in the world, and the Wudang Sect was also one of the few large sects in the pugilistic world,
However,"Shaolin in the south and Wudang in the north".
Moreover, the gap between Wudang and Shaolin was still quite large.
Shaolin was not the only place where all the martial arts in the world originated.
Even when Shaolin was sealed off during the Song Dynasty, Quan Zhen Sect was the number one sect in the game.
It was even better than the current Wudang Sect, but it could not be said to be better than Shaolin.
Actually, the Quan Zhen Sect back then was very similar to the WuTang Sect today.
Although the WuTang Sect had the world's number one expert, Zhang Sanfeng,
However, this was only a deterrent effect of nuclear weapons. It would not be used under normal circumstances.
Even though the number one expert of the Quan Zhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, had died, there was still Zhou Botong who was still as strong as him.
Although the Wudang Sect had the Wudang Seven Heroes, the Quan Zhen Sect also had the Quan Zhen Seven Sons.
However, the Quan Zhen Sect had Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and the others among the third-generation disciples.
Besides him, there was basically no one else among the third generation disciples of the WuTang Sect.
Perhaps Zhang Wuji could be considered half a Wudang disciple.
Therefore, the foundation of the WuTang Sect was not as good as the Quan Zhen Sect back then.
Not to mention Shaolin.
"Although that's the case, we can't let our guard down. Today's matter concerns our Wudang Sect, so there's no need to talk about the morality of the martial world. I'll be depending on you, Qing Shu."
Zhang Songxi, as the brains of Wudang Sect, naturally understood the current situation.
Everyone nodded solemnly.
After the meal in the hall, the disciples cleaned up the dishes.
Song Qingshu began to speak loudly," Seniors, today is Grand Master's 100th birthday. Our Wudang Sect is naturally very happy to have so many friends from the martial arts world here. Moreover, today was the grand master's wedding day. If they talked about the grudges and killings in the martial arts world, it would be inauspicious. In this way, everyone's good intentions of coming all the way here to celebrate his birthday had turned into deliberately causing trouble. Some of the rumors in the martial arts world are nonsense. I believe that no one will believe them. However, it is rare for seniors to come to Wudang. How about I accompany you to the front and back of the mountain to enjoy the scenery?”
Song Qingshu's words, which were spoken using internal energy, instantly stunned most of the people. Those with weaker internal energy could not help but turn pale.
He couldn't help but think,
This third generation disciple of Wudang Sect had such strong internal strength!
Moreover, he had to make it clear that today was an auspicious birthday. If anyone mentioned Xie Xun and the Dragon Gate Escort, they would be deliberately making enemies of the Wudang Sect.
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