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Chapter 106: Fifty years of chaos in the world

In front of the courtyard were written the four gilded characters of Zhongcheng Heze. Wu Changkong didn't understand what it meant, and Mingsha didn't even pay attention to these words. After entering the courtyard, the oncoming butler came forward very politely.

He saluted and welcomed several guests into the hall.

Wu Mingsha looked at Wu Changkong with joy on his face: "I never thought that since Changkong you would meet such a rich person, I would benefit greatly from following you."

Wu Changkong looked at her and said nothing, but answered her words with a slight smile.

Zi Shuxueqian seemed to have disappeared after entering the mansion. Wu Changkong felt a little seasick. He had been feeling uncomfortable on the boat before, but he kept silent in order not to affect him. The family in the mansion had already seen through it and took him there.

Bedroom rest.

Wu Changkong was surprised by the furnishings and layout in the bedroom. Without thinking much, he put on his clothes and went to sleep. Wu Changkong slowly opened his eyes, waved his hands and sighed while looking at the sweat on his forehead. The sun had already filtered through the window.

After being called in, he stood up slowly and came to the hall.

The hall was buzzing with people. Some of the people in the crowd were people he had met before, including Gongsun Chuoyue from Tianquan Villa's Jiange Tower and Dong Boyan from Haitang Changling, and there were also some unfamiliar faces.

Zishu Xueqian appeared, followed behind him was an old Taoist priest and a monk with some scars on his head. No introduction was needed to know that they were the two heads of Shaolin and Wudang.

Wu Changkong looked at it and couldn't believe it. Then he saw that the people in this hall were all members of famous families in the world. On the left and right of Zi Shuxueqian were the direct descendants of the ancestors of Wudang, the head of Wudang.

The disciple Fu Yuanzhen is the eighth generation main disciple of Wudang, and the abbot of Shaolin is Master Hui Xin. He also brought monk Buzhong from Bodhidharma Hall to follow behind him. Wu Changkong also came to fight and recognized him.

It was Zhang Yuntian whom I had met in Tai'an City. This time Zhang Ziyu and other juniors did not come.

It was already past noon, and the family came to report that the seniors from Kunlun in the Western Region had also arrived, and they were two men and three women. Wu Changkong recognized the two old men at a glance and couldn't help but said in shock: "According to what Yue Xianxian said, Ning Zhigu is not

He has died, how can he be resurrected? Could it be that I am hallucinating?" Among the three women, he saw Ning Zhenye, whom he had not seen for a long time. Didn't she frankly say that she would never come to Nanjing in her lifetime, so why did she follow her? See

Each one is more bright and moving than before.

The sects in the front hall are all Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. The first ones are Shaolin and Wudang, followed by Kunlun and other sects. Since there is a fifth cum among the people who come to Tianquan Villa, at the beginning

After that, the master abbot of Shaolin raised his hands and clasped his palms together, "I believe that everyone gathered here today has doubts in their hearts. Today is to resolve the rumors in the world about the harmful Seven Immortals of Tianyi."

The cause of this incident has to start with Kunlun, but the county magistrate in Chang'an is one of the leaders who planned this incident. This person's pseudonym is Jia He, and his co-conspirators must also be here today.

Now that we are here, we might as well come out and make it clear."

Taoist Master Fu Yuan of Wudang pointed at the crowd and called out an old man in gray and blue clothes. He slowly stood up from the crowd. It was Wu Jie. Everyone was shocked. Wu Jie had no expression on his face and looked relaxed.

Wu Jing scanned the crowd and pointed with his hand: "Wu Shaoxia, your father Wu Shi is here!" Wu Changkong was shocked when he said this: "I don't know what my predecessors said, but my father has no power to restrain a chicken.

How does it have anything to do with this matter?"

"I'm afraid you don't know that he is Jia He!"

Wu Changkong was shocked. A familiar voice came from outside the door. This person was wearing a smart outfit. Wu Changkong was very surprised when he saw this person hugging his father from beside him!

I saw Wu Shi slightly looking at the fifth cum, but I didn't expect you to be here. Today is not a happy event for you and me.

The fifth cum didn't care: "It doesn't matter to me, but don't forget, it's very difficult for you to get out safely from here with your little effort."

Wu Shi said: "I didn't expect to get out alive when I came here today."

Zishu Xueqian looked at them and then at Zhang Yuntian. Zhang Yuntian looked at this junior and nodded, very sure of what he had done today.

The Shaolin master, Master Fu Yuan of Wudang, and Zhang Yuntian were old friends. The three of them looked at each other. The abbot looked at Wu Shi: "I guess this Wu Shi is the fake county magistrate and real Wu Shi that everyone calls him!"

Wu Shi looked at the monk and nodded in acquiescence. Wu Changkong stood in the crowd and was surprised, even more surprised. He couldn't help but think that since this so-called scholar who had repeatedly failed in exams was a fake, and since his actions were illegal

The main culprit causing the bloody storm.

Master Fu Yuan of Wudang looked at him: "Should I be called Jia He, the benefactor, or Wu Shi? Which one is your real name?"

Since the head of Wudang has said that a name is just a title for a person, you can call me Wu Shi or Jia He. It depends on how you want to call me.

Fu Yuan said: "I should say that you are a clever talker! Or you are a sweet talker and a sword! You are indeed a sharp tongue, otherwise the major sects in the world would not be in trouble with you." He looked at it.

The master abbot stood beside him.

Abbot Hui said heartily: "Donor Wu, you are here today. These colleagues in Jianghu also admire your courage, but your son Wu Shaoxia should also be among the crowd. As a father, he must set an example."

He deserves to be an eminent monk from Shaolin, and his speech is really decent. He deserves to be called Taishan Beidou of the Green Forest Road. This is a plum from the south of the Yangtze River! I haven’t seen him for many years, and I didn’t expect him to be prematurely old! The pain of lovesickness can make you taste all the home-brewed wine.

Bitter pill!

You! Zhang Yuntian couldn't help it. The Wudang Fuyuan master on the side held him down and said, "Xiao Lin doesn't want you to wait. You don't have ordinary knowledge. He just wants to anger you."

Then please ask the donor to take out the picture of the Seven Immortals of Tianyi and put it on the table. I will wait to talk.

I think it’s not your turn as a junior to say anything here! Wu Shi looked at Zi Shu Xue Qian who was speaking.

Zishu Xueqian looked at him and said, "Well, Jia He, since you are still talking nonsense here, you are in Jinling and it is not in your territory. You have to make your identity clear."

The fifth person on the side said: "I have already said that you are not this material, so it is better not to say more here. If you obediently hand over the picture of the Seven Immortals of Tianyi, everything will be fine, otherwise even if you are clever

I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out even if I’m so tongue-tied.”

I didn't expect that the famous Fifth Jie in the world would be afraid. Fifth Jie said: "You still haven't figured out your situation. I don't have any blood on my hands. I glanced at the people present before returning."

Sit down.
Chapter completed!
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