The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Jiejian Pond
Fang Hao arrived here with a small entourage, only Hu Qingniu and his wife, and Xian Yutong.

Normally, there should be disciples of the Wudang Sect waiting beside the Jiejian Pond, and those who come to pay homage to the mountain must hand over their weapons before they can go up the mountain.

However, today, there was not a single Wudang disciple guarding the Jiejian Pond.

The mountain gate was deserted and no one knew where all the Wudang disciples had gone.

"It's strange, where have all the people from Wudang Sect gone?" Hu Qingniu asked.

"Where are we going? Of course, on the mountain." Fang Hao pointed to Wudang Mountain.

"Master, this time Master Zhang's 100th birthday banquet was not planned in a grand manner. Will so many sects really be present?" Hu Qingniu asked worriedly.

"Yes, Senior Hu, don't underestimate the appeal of the Dragon Slaying Sword to heroes all over the world." Fang Hao said.

"The Supreme Master of Martial Arts, a precious sword that slays dragons. I never understand, how can a sword, even a precious sword that can cut through iron like mud, make someone the Supreme Master of Martial Arts?" Hu Qingniu asked puzzledly.

"I think that it was not the Dragon Slaying Sword that created the Supreme Master of Martial Arts, but the Supreme Master of Martial Arts that allowed the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand to command the world." Fang Hao said.

What is powerful is not the sword, but the person who controls the sword. Those who are controlled by the sword are just sword slaves, and only those who control the sword can be called the supreme!
"Thank you for your advice." Hu Qingniu said.

"You two, it seems that the Wudang Sect is already overwhelmed and has left the mountain gate unattended. The situation on Wudang Mountain is complicated right now, so you two must remember to focus on protecting yourselves. If you really cause public outrage, I have my own way to escape." Fang Hao said.

Hu Qingniu was about to say something, but Wang Nangu spoke first: "Master Fang Xiang, don't worry. With my husband and I's abilities, we can protect ourselves."

"That's good!" Fang Hao said with a smile.

Wang Nangu's emotional intelligence is obviously much higher than Hu Qingniu's. Fang Hao's implication is that after going up the mountain, he will definitely make a big scene, and if Hu Qingniu and his wife follow him all the time, they will become a burden.

Hu Qingniu didn't understand what she said, but Wang Nangu did. What this woman meant was that they would let Fang Hao do whatever he wanted and they would just be spectators and would never drag Fang Hao down.

Seeing Fang Hao glance at Xian Yutong, Wang Nangu continued, "Xian Yutong has been trained by me these days, so he will not dare to lie. Master Fang Xiang, don't worry."

Fang Hao nodded with satisfaction, holding Xian Yutong's belt, and led the way towards the main peak of Wudang Mountain.

After Fang Hao left, Hu Qingniu asked, "Nangu, why did you stop me from speaking just now?"

Wang Nangu avoided answering and said, "My husband, what do you think of this Fang Xiangzhu?"

"Be chivalrous and courageous, and righteousness comes first!" Hu Qingniu said without hesitation.

"There is one more thing... that is, plan before you act, what a great hero!" Wang Nangu said: "When sister Qingyang gets her revenge, you will work under him, so be more careful!" If Hu Qingniu is a kind-hearted doctor, Wang Nangu is a petty and poisonous scholar. She only has Hu Qingniu in her heart, and "fighting" with him is just a way for her to "show her affection".

Because of this, it was not difficult for her to see that Fang Hao attached great importance to Hu Qingniu, and she also vaguely sensed Fang Hao's great ambition.

The Hengshan rebels that entered and exited the Butterfly Valley were no less powerful than the Yuan court's regular army. Fang Hao had been cultivating in the Hengshan Mountains for several years, waiting for his opponent to take action. His calculations were frightening.

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Fang Hao, who rushed up the mountain, had no idea of ​​Wang Nangu's thoughts. Even if he knew, he would just laugh it off, because he would not do anything bad to Hu Qingniu. On the contrary, if he could accomplish his goal, he would be able to give Hu Qingniu great wealth!

At that time on Mount Wudang, everything was just as Fang Hao had expected, a tense drama was unfolding.

Sitting at the top were Zhang Sanfeng, the Six Heroes of Wudang except Yu Daying, Yin Susu and other Wudang disciples.

Sitting or standing opposite were the elites from the five sects, including the Shaolin Sect's abbot Kongwen, the Kunlun Sect's head He Taichong, the two elders, tall and short, from the Huashan Sect, the Kongtong Sect's five elders, and the Emei Sect's abbot Jingxuan.

In addition, there were the leaders of the Giant Whale Gang, the Sea Sand Gang, the Divine Fist Sect, the Wushan Sect and other gangs that had a mortal feud with Xie Xun, and their gang members. The dark crowd almost filled the entire hall.

Almost half of the six righteous sects and heroes from all over the world have come today.

All the heroes gathered together. Among them, perhaps only Master Jingxuan of the Emei Sect came sincerely to celebrate Master Zhang’s birthday. The other masters from various sects had only one goal, which was to let Zhang Cuishan tell them the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword!
The atmosphere in the hall was so tense that one could almost hear a pin drop.

At this time, Zhang Songxi, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, stepped forward and said, "My dear seniors and friends, today is my master's 100th birthday. Thank you for coming. Wudang is honored. My junior brother Zhang Cuishan has been away for ten years and has just returned today. After my master has inquired about his experiences over the years, he will give an explanation to all the heroes in the world. However..."

Zhang Songxi paused and said, "Today is a great day for my master. If we talk about the grudges and fights in the martial arts world, it would be unlucky. You all are here to celebrate my master's birthday today. I don't think you are here to cause trouble. How about I accompany you to enjoy the scenery in front and behind the mountain?"

What Zhang Songxi said made sense. The implication was that today was Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday. Anyone who intentionally mentioned the Longmen Escort Agency and Xie Xun was deliberately making an enemy of Wudang!
However, the gathering of masters from all major sects today was not accidental. It was obvious that they had a tacit understanding beforehand. They wanted to take advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday party to put pressure on Zhang Cuishan and force him to reveal the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Amitabha!" At this moment, Abbot Kongwen chanted the Buddha's name. His tone was calm, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone, as if it was coming from right beside them.

The Buddhist monk with drooping white eyebrows, who looked like a long-browed arhat, slowly stood up and said, "Master Zhang, I am your junior in terms of age and seniority, so I shouldn't bring up other matters. But I am also the head of Shaolin Temple, so there are two things I must ask Zhang Wuxia for clarification no matter what."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, signaling the other party to continue.

Abbot Kongwen said, "The first thing is, how should we resolve the murder of 77 monks from Longmen Escort Agency and my sect? The second thing is, my senior brother Master Kongjian, who was compassionate and never quarreled with others, was beaten to death by Xie Xun. What is his whereabouts? I hope Zhang Wuxia can tell me."

"Abbot Kongwen is absolutely right. Xie Xun is a man who has committed many evil things. My junior brother Tang Wenliang was injured by him. Even our sect's most supreme martial art, the Seven Injury Fist, was taken away by him. We, the Kongtong sect, must settle this account with him!" said Guan Neng, the eldest of the Five Elders of Kongtong.

"That's right!" With these two leaders, other gang leaders who had grievances with Xie Xun began to complain bitterly, and the situation got a little out of control. (End of this chapter)