'Damn it, how dare you embarrass me like this!'
In the crowd.
Emperor Ming, Zhu Houzhao, who had disguised himself.
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's response, his expression darkened to a terrifying extent!
His sharp eyes were filled with endless coldness.
On the contrary, Wei Jinzhong, who was accompanying him, was the one who did it.
His eyes were filled with shock and speechlessness.
He did not expect this.
It was just an oversight on his part that he did not help the other party consider the contents of the imperial edict.
In the end, such a big change happened!
One had to know.
In the current situation.
Promulgating such an imperial edict was no different from deliberately making things difficult for Wudang?
If the other party really agreed.
Wouldn't that mean that he would become the enemy of the entire Ming Dynasty?
Even a fool knew what to do!
He thought so.
He couldn't help but complain in his heart.
It was his suggestion to send two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs as a congratulatory gift.
In the end, an imperial edict had tricked both him and Wudang.
Most importantly…
He couldn't say this!
Obviously.
The words on the imperial edict were all written by this person.
If he really said it, wouldn't he be blaming the other party?
He had been in the palace for many years.
He still had some eyesight.
Therefore, he could only frown and think about how to take the blame.
........
An hour later.
At Wudang's training ground.
"Shaolin, Emei, Mount Hua, Qingcheng, Mount Tai, Mount Heng, Kunlun, Kongtong, Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Wuzheng Mountain Villa, Money Gang…Hiss!!!”
He looked at the surrounding figures.
Some of the itinerant cultivators who were lucky enough to come in to watch the ceremony were shocked.
This scene, this lineup, was enough to brag about for a lifetime!
Some knowledgeable itinerant cultivators.
When they recognized this lineup, they could not help but gasp.
In the entire Great Ming Jianghu.
Almost all the orthodox sects had come.
this, this
Other than shock.
For a moment.
They couldn't find any suitable words to express their feelings at this moment!
However…
Just as everyone was looking forward to Perfected Zhang's appearance…
Song Yuanqiao slowly walked out of the Purple Cloud Great Hall.
He cupped his fists at everyone and said in an apologetic voice.
"Thank you for coming to my master's 100th birthday despite your busy schedule.”
"It's because my master is ill and it's not convenient for him to see others. Please let him have some peace and quiet.”
"I thank all of you for your kind intentions.”
"Please follow me to the reception square.”
"Please forgive me if there's anything I didn't do well.”
After a series of words.
Although everyone was a little disappointed, not a single one of them could see the elegance of Great Ming's number one expert.
But since he said so.
They naturally couldn't force it.
He nodded in understanding and prepared to follow the disciple to the reception square.
However…
At this moment.
The Shaolin abbot Kong Wen, who had been calm all this while, chanted the name of Buddha and stood up.
"Amitabha."
"Perfected Zhang wants peace and quiet, so as juniors, we naturally don't dare to disturb him.”
"However, apart from congratulating Perfected Zhang on his birthday, we have another matter to attend to.”
"Great Swordsman Song, please invite Hero Zhang the Five and Yin Susu out to answer a question of ours.”
As soon as he said that.
The originally noisy square suddenly became solemn and quiet.
Other than some sect leaders who had already discussed with Abbot Kong Wen in private.
The group of itinerant cultivators and some sect leaders who did not participate in the discussion last night all looked at him in confusion.
He frowned and pondered, his expression uncertain.
When Song Yuanqiao heard that, his heart tightened slightly.
His face remained calm as he said in a deep voice.
"Today is my master's birthday. We can talk about everything after today.”
It was a pity.
It was a good idea.
However, Kong Wen and the others had already decided to make trouble today.
How could she let it go just because of a sentence from him?
The Huashan Sword Sect Master Xianyu Tong jumped out at the right time and sneered.
"We just want to invite Hero Zhang the Five and Yin Susu to come out and answer a question.”
"In front of so many fellow martial artists, do you think we will harm them?”
"Or perhaps, Hero Song has a guilty conscience and is deliberately covering up for Hero Zhang the Five?!”
Towards the end.
Xianyu Tong's tone became unyielding.
"Sect Leader Xianyu Tong is right. We're just asking a question and won't harm Hero Zhang the Five.”
He noticed Abbot Kong Wen's gaze.
Zuo Lengchan, the sect master of Mount Song Sect, couldn't help but chime in.
After him.
Yu Canghai, the Sect Leader of Qingcheng Sect, Gu Hongzi, the Sect Leader of Emei Sect, the Five Elders of Kongtong Sect, and many other sects stood out one by one.
Song Yuanqiao's expression sank.
How could he not know that these people had already discussed and planned to attack?
Anger flashed across his eyes.
He snorted coldly with an unfriendly tone.
"Today is my master's birthday. If you come to congratulate him, Wudang will naturally welcome you.”
"If you want to cause trouble, our Wudang Sect is not afraid. We will accompany you to the end!!”
It had to be said.
Even if Song Yuanqiao's strength was not considered powerful.
However, he was able to be so domineering towards the various sects that were making trouble for him without changing his expression.
It did not tarnish Wudang's reputation!
The originally festive and lively atmosphere.
With these words, the atmosphere became tense.
At this moment, regardless of whether it was the group of itinerant cultivators or the other sects that were still unaware of the situation.
It was obvious that this was an organized and planned attack!
However, they were not in a hurry to help.
Instead, he chose to wait silently for the follow-up.
Suddenly!
A cold snort suddenly sounded in the void.
"Humph! A mere grandmaster realm ant dared to boast like this!”
In just an instant.
Everyone felt dizzy.
They were all shocked and became alert as if they were facing a great enemy.
As for Song Yuanqiao, who was the first to bear the brunt.
He grunted and his body swayed slightly.
Ignoring the shock in his heart, he forcefully swallowed the blood that had reached his mouth.
He cupped his fists at the sky.
"I wonder which senior expert is here. Please show yourself.”
"As you wish!"
Just as the voice rang out.
Everyone felt their vision blur.
Then…
A monk wearing a kasaya and a gourd hanging from his waist appeared out of thin air not far from Abbot Kong Wen.
Seeing this situation.
Everyone's pupils constricted, and they were shocked!
Even though this monk looked unkempt.
However, with this move alone, no one dared to underestimate him!!
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