Chapter 33: Tang San: So Master is this good to me

Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying World, Mount Wudang.

"Master, tomorrow is your hundredth birthday, please stay calm!"

Song Yuanqiao, having just returned from the gourmet shop, spoke up to console his master.

At his age, he still flew into a rage at the slightest provocation.

He was actually thinking of taking people to go offline and PK the Shaolin Temple!

Master, the Shaolin Temple in this world has no grudges against us; is it really okay to go and attack them like this?

"Rebellious disciple, those Shaolin bald donkeys have gone too far!"

Glancing at Song Yuanqiao at his feet, Zhang Sanfeng thought of the two men, Xuanci and Xuanji.

Those two Shaolin bald donkeys actually ignored the code of martial arts and bullied a hundred-year-old man like him!

How could Zhang Sanfeng endure this anger!

He flicked his sleeves, ready to go and have a fight with that group of bald donkeys from Shaolin.

If Song Yuanqiao were not here to block him, he would probably already be on his way.

"Master, calm down, calm down, it won't be too late to go after we finish the birthday celebration!"

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

Otherwise, if their Wudang really did beat up Shaolin.

The Wu Lin would likely be thrown into complete turmoil.

"Sect Master, it's bad! Disciples at the foot of the mountain report that people from the Six Great Sects are coming toward our Mount Wudang!"

Just as Song Yuanqiao had finished persuading Zhang Sanfeng, not long after, a Wudang disciple hurried over from outside the main hall.

The words that came out of his mouth left Song Yuanqiao in the main hall slightly stunned.

What the hell? People from the Six Great Sects are here?

That's strange; when they were organizing the hundredth birthday celebration for Zhang Sanfeng, they clearly hadn't invited anyone from the Wu Lin!

What are the people from the Six Great Sects doing coming to their Mount Wudang at this time!

"Oh no, could it be that they are here for my Junior Brother?"

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao thought of his Junior Brother, Tang San.

The other party was sworn brothers with the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun, and the Golden-Haired Lion King held extraordinary significance for everyone in the Wu Lin.

"Master, it is possible they are here for my Junior Brother!"

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng behind him, Song Yuanqiao said with a hint of worry.

But the next moment, he saw Zhang Sanfeng looking furious, as if he couldn't wait for them to arrive sooner.

"Let them come; I want to see just how much ability those Shaolin bald donkeys have!"

After these words fell, Song Yuanqiao was momentarily stunned, but then he felt relieved.

Time passed bit by bit, and a day went by very quickly.

Early the next morning.

At the foot of Mount Wudang, the people from the Six Great Sects were currently making their way up along the mountain road.

And on Mount Wudang, everyone had already been waiting here for a long time!

By the time the people from the Six Great Sects arrived at the gate of Mount Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng had already brought Song Yuanqiao and the others to wait there.

"Amitabha, today is the hundredth birthday of Zhang Zhenren; we have come specifically to offer our congratulations to Zhang Zhenren!"

Among the Six Great Sects, Master Kongwen of the Shaolin Temple pressed his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute.

The people from the other five sects following behind Shaolin did the same in a perfunctory manner.

For a time, the sound of welcoming greetings echoed endlessly at the gate of Mount Wudang.

However, Zhang Sanfeng did not pay them any mind at this moment.

Here to congratulate him on his hundredth birthday?

It seems he, Zhang Sanfeng, did not invite you all to come!

Sneering in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng was crystal clear about everyone's purpose!

It was nothing more than for the Dragon Slaying Saber.

Why bother speaking so sanctimoniously!

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng couldn't be bothered to respond with hypocrisy, Song Yuanqiao took over the conversation.

"Everyone, today is my master's birthday, but it seems that we at Wudang did not invite you all!"

As soon as this was said, the faces of the people below could not help but turn ugly.

The hot-tempered Abbess Miejue of the Emei Sect could not hold back and stood out directly.

"We have come today, naturally not just to wish Zhang Zhenren a happy birthday!"

Abbess Miejue's gaze turned toward Tang San behind Zhang Sanfeng, a flicker of something unusual passing through her eyes.

"We also want to ask the Fifth Hero of Wudang: I heard you are sworn brothers with that devil Xie Xun. We have come today to find out the whereabouts of that devil Xie Xun!"

Without any hesitation, as soon as Abbess Miejue's words came out, the people of the Wudang Sect immediately acted as if facing a great enemy!

Coming to Wudang to ask for the whereabouts of Xie Xun, and making such a grand display—this was clearly coming with ill intent!

Thinking of this, the people of the Wudang Sect all braced themselves in defense!

And Tang San, standing behind Zhang Sanfeng, looked at Abbess Miejue naming him directly.

For a moment, a hint of determination appeared in his expression.

From the moment he heard the Six Great Sects had arrived, Tang San had anticipated this scene.

The Dragon Slaying Saber was of great importance; the people of the Wu Lin would absolutely not let him go.

Therefore, before coming, Tang San had already thought of his own way out.

Xie Xun was his sworn brother; he would not betray the other party.

And Wudang was his sect, with kindness as heavy as a mountain; he did not want to drag his sect down either.

Therefore, Tang San had long since resolved to die.

Just as he took a step forward, he saw Zhang Sanfeng, who had been in front the whole time, reach out to stop him.

Looking up in slight surprise, he saw Zhang Sanfeng take the first step forward and arrive in front of the Wudang gate.

"Whereabouts? What whereabouts? My Wudang Sect has no Xie Xun. You want to know where Xie Xun is? Go find him yourselves! What are you doing coming to my Wudang!"

Zhang Sanfeng, who had been holding in a belly full of fire, immediately roared at Abbess Miejue.

Xie Xun isn't from his Wudang Sect; coming here to find someone, do you think the Wudang Sect is your home?

"You, you!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng disregard his image and lash out at her, Abbess Miejue was rendered speechless.

Master Kongwen, standing to the side, frowned slightly and stepped forward.

"Zhang Zhenren, you jest. Tang San of your sect is sworn brothers with Xie Xun; how could he not know Xie Xun's whereabouts? Could it be that Zhang Zhenren intends to hide it on purpose?"

Master Kongwen said with a light laugh, while simultaneously setting a trap for Zhang Sanfeng in his words.

Speak up, and everything will be fine for everyone!

But if you don't speak, then it means your Wudang wants to monopolize the Dragon Slaying Saber!

This was something the people of the Wu Lin could not tolerate.

Sure enough, as Master Kongwen's words fell, the way everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng changed!

This old fellow, he wouldn't be trying to swallow the Dragon Slaying Saber all by himself, would he!

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

"Shaolin bald donkey, I haven't even settled the score with you yet, and you actually dare to open your mouth!"

It would have been better if Master Kongwen hadn't spoken; the moment he did, Zhang Sanfeng thought of the two men, Xuanci and Xuanji, in the gourmet shop.

The anger he had suppressed for so long in his heart erupted instantly.

"Hide it? I am hiding it today, what can you Shaolin do to me!"

As Zhang Sanfeng's arrogant words came out, everyone from the Six Great Sects was stunned.

Holy crap, this Zhang Sanfeng actually admitted it himself; isn't this too arrogant!

In front of Mount Wudang, Tang San watched this scene and couldn't help but be moved; his eyes grew moist, and tears welled up.

In his view, the reason Zhang Sanfeng was so angry was all because of him!

Tang San couldn't help but cry with emotion, and he murmured to himself in his heart.

Master, so you are this good to me!