allonlinenovel Chapter 169 Some people say that Master Zhang is old, but no one says that Master Zhang is bad!
Chapter 169 Some people say that Master Zhang is old, but no one says that Master Zhang is bad!
It was only now that Zhao Min had to admit that even though Master Zhang was old, there were many talented people in this world, but there were very few young people who could match his charm and demeanor back then.
What's more, the only one who can be on par with him is Lin Heng.
Xiao Se learned a lot about Master Zhang when he was in Baixiaotang.
Seeing that Zhao Min sent two minions, he wanted to get rid of Master Zhang.
Even if Master Zhang was seriously injured, he wouldn't be so weak!
"The saddest things in this world are the old age of heroes and the fading beauty of beauties. Many people have said that Master Zhang is old, but no one has said that Master Zhang is bad!"
"If we didn't have real strength, we would have been besieged by this cannibalistic martial arts world. The reputation of Shaolin and Wudang was earned through hard work."
After Zhang Sanfeng defeated A Da and A Er, he practiced his Qi to regulate his breathing and calmed his breath.
"Princess, we Wudang have never had any connection with the imperial court, and we have no grudges with other sects. However, Wudang is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by others."
"If you insist on making a scene like this, it will be very embarrassing for both of us. However, if the princess insists on doing so, then we at Wudang will accompany you to the end."
Zhang Sanfeng is a mild-tempered person in his daily life, and he mostly uses gentle methods to deal with people from various sects. Most people think that he is a kind-hearted old man.
But even the kindest people have tempers.
Zhao Min just looked back. The Mongolian cavalry behind her would always be her protection.
No matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng is, he is only one person. As for the Seven Wudang Masters...
Aren’t these the only few people left who can fight?
"Master Zhang, I have said before that the court still respects you very much, so what you said does not exist at all."
"We certainly don't want to force Master Zhang, but there are some things that should be made clear. Wudang is in this position now, is Master Zhang willing to accept it?"
"And the life of your disciple..."
As soon as Zhao Min finished speaking, A Da picked up Song Qingshu who was standing next to him and grabbed his collar tightly.
Song Qingshu's face looked as if he had died. He had now betrayed his master and had no place to stay. For him, nothing could be worse than this.
In addition, his father really wanted to kill him just now, so Song Qingshu was really desperate.
So now I have no will to survive.
However, when Zhang Sanfeng saw Song Qingshu next to A Da, he suddenly hesitated.
There was a flash of pity in his eyes.
No matter what, Qingshu is the most outstanding among the three generations of disciples. He is Yuanqiao's son and has been taught by me for many years.
The feelings we have had for so many years are not fake. Who hasn't made mistakes when they were young?
Even if there is punishment, it does not mean death...
Song Yuanqiao stopped Zhang Sanfeng directly and gritted his teeth.
"Master, this rebellious child is so rebellious that he should be killed on the spot. If it weren't for the intervention of several junior brothers just now, this rebellious child would have died in my hands by now."
"Master, you don't have to worry about my feelings. Even if he is killed today, Master will never agree to the Mongols' request."
Song Yuanqiao spoke very decisively. Zhao Min frowned slightly. This is really his biological father.
He didn't care about his own son's life or death at all.
However, Zhao Min had not originally expected Song Qingshu, this chess piece, to play a crucial role.
She just tilted her head slightly and looked at the people from the six major sects.
"What? Do you all want to die with me?"
"Although you have taken the antidote, you will definitely not recover in a short period of time. I still have many Mongolian cavalrymen behind me, and many archers are ambushing. As long as I give the order, Master Zhang may not die, and the people of Wudang may also be fine."
"But I can't say for sure how many of you will be able to survive in the end!"
Zhao Min understood people’s hearts. After hearing these words, people from the six major sects all looked at each other in bewilderment.
Some of them are still practicing qigong and regulating their breathing, and truly have no ability to resist.
If disturbed, the Qi would flow backwards and the person would die.
They finally understood that this was a fight between gods and the little devils were suffering, and they were just implicated.
"Master Zhang, even if you don't care about Wudang, you should at least care about our lives. This witch is hateful, but we have no other choice now."
"If it were any other time, we would definitely stand on the side of Master Zhang..."
With their lives at stake, these people didn't even bother to put on a basic disguise.
Lin Heng, who was standing beside him, drank glass of wine one after another.
He didn't think this was a good show, but instead felt a little sad.
A man like Zhang Zhenren, who truly cares about the world and the entire martial arts world, was bullied by so many people in his old age.
These people bullied him for being soft-hearted, bullied him for being old, bullied him for his deep affection for Wudang, and for his high hopes for the entire martial arts world.
How sad and ridiculous! People's kindness will eventually become a knife stabbing themselves, cutting their bodies again and again. Although the body hurts, the pain in the heart cannot be expressed in words.
Master Zhang closed his eyes and sighed. He had struggled to hold on until today for the sake of Wudang and the entire martial arts world.
"Everyone, I cannot make a decision, but as a human being born between heaven and earth, I have my own principles for making a living."
"Wudang will not live under the control of the imperial court, nor will it become its lackey, aiding and abetting the evil, and poisoning other peers in the martial arts world."
"Similarly, Wudang will not do anything that would harm the entire martial arts world for its own selfish interests. No matter how many storms there are today, I will bear them all..."
Some people from these sects were dissatisfied. Who would be willing to gamble with their life?
What's more, they are now certain that this matter has nothing to do with them. If they hadn't come to attend Master Zhang's birthday party, they might not have encountered such bad luck!
"Master Zhang, you have to consider us..."
The rest of Zhang Sanfeng's disciples were so angry that they were shaking all over.
"How can you make my master surrender? He has devoted his life to the entire martial arts world. He is already a hundred years old and has to go through such setbacks. All of us in Wudang are willing to sacrifice our lives for our sect!"
After they finished saying this, the Wudang disciples behind them also said in unison.
"We, the Wudang people, are willing to sacrifice our lives for our sect!"
This situation made people feel tragic and helpless. Lei Wujie clenched his fists, feeling aggrieved again.
Why?
"Good people are often bullied. What else do they have besides moral kidnapping? Brother-in-law, can I bear it? I can't just sit there and let them be so arrogant."