Chapter 33: Zhang Cuishan: So Master Was So Good to Me

In the Heaven-Slaying World, at Mount Wu Dangpai.

"Master, tomorrow is your hundredth birthday; calm down!"

Song Yuanqiao, returning from the food shop, spoke now to comfort his master.

At his age, he still gets angry so easily.

He actually wants to take people directly to fight the Shaolin Temple in person!

Master, the Shaolin Temple in this world has no quarrel with us; is it really right to attack them like this?

"Rebellious disciple, those Shaolin bald rascals have pushed us too far!"

Glancing at Song Yuanqiao beneath his feet, Zhang Sanfeng thought of Xuan Ci and Xuanji.

Those two Shaolin bald rascals had no martial ethics, bullying an old man of a hundred years!

How could Zhang Sanfeng endure such humiliation!

He flung his sleeves aside, preparing to fight those Shaolin bald rascals.

If Song Yuanqiao had not been here to stop him, he would probably already be on the road.

"Master, calm down, calm down; it is not too late to go after the birthday celebration!"

Since it was Zhang Sanfeng's hundredth birthday, Song Yuanqiao felt it best to let Zhang Sanfeng calm down first.

Otherwise, if our Wu Dangpai really beat up Shaolin,

the Jianghu would surely be thrown into complete turmoil.

"Sect Master, bad news! Disciples below the mountain report that the Liuda Sect people are heading toward our Mount Wu Dangpai!"

Just as Song Yuanqiao had calmed Zhang Sanfeng down, not a moment later, a Wu Dangpai disciple rushed in from outside the main hall.

The words spoken from his mouth made Song Yuanqiao inside the main hall pause slightly in surprise.

What the devil? The Liuda Sect people have come?

Strange; they are helping Zhang Sanfeng celebrate his hundredth birthday, yet we clearly did not invite any Wu Lin figures!

Why would the Liuda Sect people come to our Mount Wu Dangpai at this time?

"Not good; could they have come for Junior Brother?"

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao thought of his junior brother, Zhang Cuishan.

The other party is sworn brothers with the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun, and the Golden-Haired Lion King holds extraordinary significance for the people of the Jianghu Wu Lin.

"Master, they might have come for Junior Brother!"

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng behind him, Song Yuanqiao spoke with slight concern.

But the next moment, Zhang Sanfeng's face was filled with anger, as if he wished they would arrive as soon as possible.

"Let them come; I want to see how capable those Shaolin bald rascals really are!"

When the words fell, Song Yuanqiao was momentarily stunned, but then he felt relieved.

Time passed bit by bit; the day quickly passed.

Early the next morning,

at the foot of Mount Wu Dangpai, the crowd of the Liuda Sect was now climbing the mountain path.

And atop Mount Wu Dangpai, everyone had already been waiting here for a long time!

When the Liuda Sect people arrived before the Mount Wu Dangpai gate, Zhang Sanfeng, leading Song Yuanqiao and others, was already waiting there.

"Amitabha; today is the hundredth birthday of True Man Zhang, and we have come specifically to congratulate True Man Zhang!"

Among the Liuda Sect, Master Kongwen of the Shaolin Temple clasped his hands and offered a Buddhist greeting.

And the remaining five sects following Shaolin likewise offered a greeting in a pretentious manner.

For a moment, at the Mount Wu Dangpai gate, voices of welcome did not cease.

Yet, Zhang Sanfeng at this moment did not pay any attention.

Coming to congratulate him on his hundredth birthday?

He, Zhang Sanfeng, apparently did not invite you to come!

Sneering inwardly, Zhang Sanfeng knew clearly in his heart the purpose of everyone!

It was simply for the Dragon-Slaying Blade.

Why speak so pompously!

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was too lazy to respond hypocritically, Song Yuanqiao beside him took over the conversation.

"Everyone, today is my master's birthday, but apparently, our Wu Dangpai did not invite you all!"

Once the words were spoken, the crowd below could not help but look grim.

The fiery-tempered Abbess Mie Jue of the Emei Sect could not hold back and stepped forward directly.

"Today we have come, naturally not only to wish True Man Zhang a happy birthday!"

Abbess Mie Jue's gaze turned to Zhang Cuishan behind Zhang Sanfeng, a flicker of movement appearing in her eyes.

"At the same time, we wish to ask Wu Dangpai's Fifth Hero Zhang; we heard you are sworn brothers with that demon Xie Xun. Today we have come simply to learn the whereabouts of that demon Xie Xun!"

Without any delay, once Abbess Mie Jue spoke, the Wu Dangpai crowd immediately felt as if facing a great enemy!

Coming to Wu Dangpai to inquire about Xie Xun's whereabouts, and with such a grand display, this clearly indicates hostile intentions!

Thinking of this, the Wu Dangpai crowd all tightened their focus and stood on guard!

And Zhang Cuishan standing behind Zhang Sanfeng, now watching Abbess Mie Jue name him directly,

suddenly showed a hint of determination in his expression.

From the moment he heard the Liuda Sect had arrived, Zhang Cuishan had foreseen this scene.

The matter of the Dragon-Slaying Blade is of great importance; the people of the Wu Lin would absolutely not let him go.

Therefore, before coming, Zhang Cuishan had already decided on his way out.

Xie Xun was his sworn brother; he would not betray him.

And Wu Dangpai was his own sect, a debt of grace as heavy as a mountain; he did not want to drag his sect down either.

Therefore, Zhang Cuishan had long since resolved to die.

Only, the moment he took a step forward, he saw Zhang Sanfeng, who had been ahead all along, reach out and stop him.

Slightly startled, he raised his head and looked, only to see Zhang Sanfeng step out first and arrive before the gates of Wu Dangpai Mountain.

"What whereabouts? My Wu Dangpai has no Xie Xun here. You want to know where Xie Xun is? Go look for him yourselves. What are you doing coming to my Wu Dangpai!"

Zhang Sanfeng, who had long been bottling up a bellyful of fury, now directly roared at Abbess Extinguisher.

Xie Xun is not one of his Wu Dangpai's. Coming here to look for someone — does he treat Wu Dangpai as his own home?

"You, you!"

Watching Zhang Sanfeng so utterly disregard his image and furiously lash out at her, Abbess Extinguisher was instantly struck dumb.

Instead, Monk Kongwen, standing to one side, slightly furrowed his brow and stepped forward to speak.

"Zhang Zhenren speaks in jest. Zhang Cuishan of your sect and Xie Xun are sworn brothers — how could he not know Xie Xun's whereabouts? Is Zhang Zhenren trying to deliberately conceal it?"

Monk Kongwen said with a light laugh, while at the same time setting a trap for Zhang Sanfeng in his words.

Speak it out, and everyone benefits!

But if you don't speak, then it means your Wu Dangpai wants to monopolize the Heaven-Slaying Saber!

This is something the people of Wu Lin cannot tolerate.

Sure enough, as Monk Kongwen's words fell, the gazes of the crowd looking at Zhang Sanfeng could not help but change!

This old fellow — he can't be thinking of hogging the Heaven-Slaying Saber all to himself, can he!

Many thought this inwardly, but the next moment, Zhang Sanfeng's words left everyone dumbfounded.

"Shaolin bald donkeys, I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you still dare to speak!"

It was bad enough that Monk Kongwen spoke; the moment he opened his mouth, Zhang Sanfeng thought of Abbot Xuan Ci and Monk Xuanji back at the gourmet shop.

The fury he had endured for so long in his heart instantly erupted.

"Conceal? I'm concealing it today, so what can your Shaolin do to me!"

Zhang Sanfeng's arrogant words came out, and the people of the Liuda Sect were all stunned.

Holy crap — this Zhang Sanfeng actually admitted it himself. Isn't that way too arrogant!

Before the gates of Wu Dangpai Mountain, Zhang Cuishan watched this scene and could not help but be moved; his eyes grew moist, with teardrops welling up.

In his view, the reason Zhang Sanfeng was so enraged was entirely because of him!

Involuntarily, Zhang Cuishan wept with emotion, and within his heart he murmured.

Master, so it turns out you are this good to me!