In the room.
Bai Lan and Zhang Songxi sat opposite each other and played chess.
Zhang Songxi's chess skills were very bad. He was at the bottom of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and no one usually paid attention to him.
On the other hand, Bai Lan had never learned Go before. She only knew the basic rules of eating chess pieces. The noobs pecked each other, but she was able to play back and forth.
However, their hearts were not on the chessboard.
"Master, can I really kill those who don't understand the sword tomorrow?”
Bai Lan said faintly.
Zhang Songxi told him about their plan in the True Martial Great Hall. This mission was not light, and there were bound to be some who were blind. When the time came, it was also possible for him to kill all the big ones.
"I naturally have to say the ugly things first."
Zhang Songxi pinched two black pieces and placed them on the chessboard when Bai Lan was not paying attention. Then, he slowly said," Your great-master said that those who don't understand swordsmanship are not allowed to join Wudang. No matter who it was, even if the Emei Sect was exterminated, or the Shaolin Temple's Three Void Sect, if they did not give him face, they would just go back!”
"That's enough."
Bai Lan smiled and nodded.
He liked Zhang Sanfeng like this.
"After tomorrow, I think it won't be long before all seven of you will descend the mountain.”
"Master is right. Wudang has the Seven Heroes and the Seven Swords.”
"The seven of you are the seven swords of Wudang!”
"Over the years, Wudang Sect has grown from nothing. Your senior uncle master and I have done many good deeds for the martial world. We have earned the title of Wudang Sect's Seven Heroes.”
"Hey! There were countless times when he repaid evil with good.”
"Who asked you to be a hero? Wearing this high hat, one would inevitably have some scruples when doing things, not as carefree as those demonic path people.”
"For example, we didn't show up at the foot of the mountain this time.”
"The seven of you are young, but it's time for you to wander the martial world. Master is taking the opportunity to build up momentum for you.”
As Zhang Songxi played chess, he shared his thoughts on Wudang's situation. Bai Lan felt that Zhang Songxi was very real at this moment.
There was chivalry, but people were treacherous and difficult to predict. It was far less satisfying than killing decisively.
Those who treat me well will repay me with sincerity.
Those who covet me, meet them with your sword!
Repaying evil with good?
Repaying kindness with kindness and returning hatred with justice!
"If Grand Master really wants us to leave the mountain, don't worry, Master. If anyone dares to offend Wudang Sect, regardless of gender or age, I'll kill them with my sword!”
"Let them know that Wudang is not only chivalrous but also cold!”
Bai Lan said righteously.
"You're worth teaching."
"You are a swordsman. You can eliminate the violent and appease the good, but you shouldn't be soft-hearted.”
At this point, Zhang Songxi smiled and pointed at himself."That's something only the seven of us swordsmen have. There are too many people like that in Wudang! I don't need you!"
"I understand." Bai Lan nodded.”
"You're worth teaching."
Zhang Songxi secretly put down three more sons, then rubbed the stubble on his chin, looking like an old scholar.
Bai Lan raised her head and said happily,""Eh? Grand Master, why are you free to come over?”
"Master?"
Zhang Songxi was shocked. He quickly got up and turned around, but he did not see anything.
Then, he realized something and turned around immediately.
However, he discovered that the five pieces he had secretly placed on the crisscrossed chessboard had suddenly changed colors. A certain fellow who repaid kindness with kindness and repaid evil with justice was leisurely putting down his last hand. Then, he stretched his back and said,"It wasn't easy to win this round.”
"You brat…"
Zhang Songxi scolded him with a smile, but the smile on his lips became brighter.
……
The next day.
White Cloud Temple.
Regardless of whether it was the righteous or evil sects, the underworld or the white path, everyone gathered spontaneously.
"Back then, Zhang Cuishan killed everyone in Dragon Gate Escort. The heavens are right, and retribution is not good. Today, I will seek an explanation from Perfected Zhang!”
"Yes!"
"That evil Xie Xun caused a bloody storm in the martial world back then and committed many murders. We definitely can't let him escape!”
"That's right!"
"Xie Xun is an evil thief. Everyone has the right to kill him!”
"However, this is Perfected Zhang's 100th birthday.”
"Let's go! Let's go up the mountain to celebrate our birthday together!”
"Good!"
The White Cloud Monastery wasn't a big place, but it was crowded with nearly a thousand people. Some of them were well-known, but there were even more people who had no face.
Someone shouted a few times, and everyone instantly agreed. Soon, under the banner of birthday celebrations, nearly a thousand people came to Wudang Mountain in a mighty manner.
On this day.
The sun was shining high in the sky, and the mountain wind was biting cold!
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, a huge rock stood tall and towering. Two large red words were written on it: Sword Comprehension.
It was as red as blood!
Beside the Sword Comprehension Stone.
Bai Lan stood in the center with the True Martial Sword in hand. Chongxu, Shi Yan, Ah Mu, Yan Chongtian, Yu Cha, and Zi Yang stood on the left and right.
Further away, the five hundred Wudang Sect disciples were lined up on both sides of the mountain path.
Each of them held their breath and focused their attention. They held their fine steel swords and had solemn expressions.
Below them was a black mass of people. They were about to rush up Wudang Mountain, but they stopped when they saw this scene. They were all shocked.
At this moment.
Bai Lan took a step forward and said in a clear voice,"Anyone who goes to Wudang Mountain must first pass the Sword Comprehension Stone."”
"Grand Master said that today is his 100th birthday and he doesn't want to see weapons.”
"Therefore, I would like to trouble all of you to untie your swords first, put down your weapons, and then climb the mountain.”
"He's waiting for you at Wudang's True Martial Hall!”
As soon as he said that, the crowd instantly went into an uproar.
What kind of joke was this?
Did they really think that they were here to pay their respects?
Put down the weapon he carried with him? Then what the hell?
Go back and count your blessings!
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