Since she had been discovered, Bai Lan did not care anymore.
Bai Lan smiled apologetically at Dongfang Bubai's gaze, revealing her pearly white teeth. She looked harmless.
"This guy…"
Dongfang Bubai felt a little angry.
Now, she realized that the other party did not do it on purpose.
However, it was Bai Lan's carelessness that made her unhappy.
Could it be that her beauty was not worth mentioning in his eyes?
Fortunately…
Even though Invincible East had the heart of a young girl, the heroic side of his personality came into play at this time.
Invincible East accepted Bai Lan's apologetic gaze and looked away.
The two of them pretended that this little episode had never happened.
At this moment.
Bai Lan's True Martial Sword finally returned to her hand.
After his gaze moved away from Invincible East, it landed on Uncle Master Song Yuanqiao.
If the few of them could not reach an agreement, today's matter would not be resolved.
Bai Lan did not expect that even after learning the secret of the Dragon Slaying Saber, Shaolin Temple's Three Skies would still be relentless against Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu.
Fanning the flames, the Huashan Sect and the Kongtong Sect maintained their harmony on the surface, but their words were filled with sarcasm and sarcasm.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were all upright gentlemen. They were not as good at arguing as people from Shaolin who argued scriptures all day long. Therefore, it did not take long for them to be ridiculed.
If it were not for Ming Cult and Beggar's Sect's mediation, Wudang Sect and Shaolin Sect would have long put down their pride.
"Brother Bai, this little brother will take a nap first. Remember to call me when the fight starts.”
At this time, the drunk Lu Xiaofeng came up to Bai Lan.
"Do you really want to fight?"
Bai Lan asked.
"Of course not. I, Lu Xiaofeng, have never liked fighting and killing.”
At this point, he leaned closer and said,"The Shaolin Sect is so aggressive because they want to test Wudang's bottom line. To be precise, it is your great master's bottom line.”
"Otherwise, how could the three of them dare to make trouble at Perfected Zhang's birthday banquet with their cultivation bases of the Connate Realm? He was afraid that if he slapped them, these three chattering divine monks would immediately go to the Great Thunderclap Monastery to see their Amitabha Buddha.”
"If they really fight, it's not good."
Blooming Flower Pavilion also shook his head." Shaolin and Wudang have an extraordinary status in the martial arts world. If these two behemoths don't get along, it'll be a huge upheaval in the martial arts world."”
He was kind-hearted and could not bear to see unnecessary disputes in the martial arts world.
"I don't care about the turmoil in the martial world. If you dare to behave atrociously in Wudang, you have to ask the sword in my hand.”
Bai Lan smiled coldly. Regardless of whether it was Shaolin or Emei, he would be the first to reject anyone who dared to cause trouble in Wudang.
If Shaolin Sankong dared to dawdle in front of him like this, Bai Lan would have directly slashed over with her sword.
However, the person in charge was Uncle Master Song Yuanqiao, and Zhang Sanfeng was a little further away, so Bai Lan did not need to worry.
What he could do now was to wait and see.
Once Song Yuanqiao flipped out, there was nothing much to say. Bai Lan directly raised her sword and attacked.
Hearing his answer, Lu Xiaofeng and Blooming Flowers smiled bitterly. They secretly thought that this generation's Wudang Sect's Big Brother was a man of temperament. He was really not afraid of the world for the sake of his sect.
An hour passed quickly.
The wrangling was still not over.
In a corner of the hall, where no one noticed, Zhang Sanfeng stood quietly and watched the situation in the arena. His expression changed from calm at first to disappointment and finally shook his head helplessly.
After letting out a faint sigh, he withdrew his aura. At this moment, everyone in the True Martial Great Hall noticed his appearance.
Song Yuanqiao and the other Wudang Seven Heroes instantly relaxed.
The bodies of Shaolin Temple's San Kong and the others tensed up, and they vaguely had the illusion that something bad was going to happen.
"Everyone has come from afar. As the birthday boy, I haven't toasted all the heroes. Come, this first cup of wine is for Shaolin Master Kong Wen!”
Zhang Sanfeng walked over calmly, without a trace of anger on his body. He casually took a glass of wine from the table and raised it in front of Master Kong Wen with one hand. He smiled and said,"Holy Monk Kong Wen graces Wudang with his presence!”
Cold sweat dripped down Kong Wen's face, and his expression changed again and again. Finally, he laughed and said,"Perfected Zhang, you must be joking. This Penniless Monk is a monk and doesn't touch meat and wine.”
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the entire hall froze.
Song Yuanqiao and the others slowly gathered behind Zhang Sanfeng.
The people from the Huashan Sect and the Kongtong Sect also slowly retreated, making way for them.
Qiao Feng from Beggar's Sect opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he was pulled back by the elder beside him. He leaned over and whispered something into Qiao Feng's ear. Qiao Feng was slightly stunned, then he nodded and did not say anything else.
As for Yang Dingtian and the others from the Ming Cult, their eyes lit up and they slowly retreated.
"Your great master is going to fly into a rage!"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled strangely and looked at Bai Lan.
"Perfected Zhang, this is a little…"
Blooming Flower Pavilion shook his head helplessly. There was something that he did not say in the end.
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Shaolin was in trouble.
When the birthday boy toasted, ordinary guests would naturally drink. However, Shaolin Temple was a Buddhist temple, so they did not drink at all.
However, Zhang Sanfeng still gave a toast.
The meaning behind this was self-evident.
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