White Hair with a Knife

That day in Wudang Mountain, Zhang Cuishan hesitated and seemed to have made a strong decision. Just when he was about to cut off his own meridians, he suddenly heard a report from six major spies that a court soldier was going up the mountain. Zhang Cuishan turned back and glanced at his master. Zhang Sanfeng also had a puzzled look on his face. Just as he was wondering, he saw a man flying over the six major sects and landing steadily, as if taking root, landing between Zhang Cuishan and the six major sects. The person who came was dressed in purple, lined with a python robe, holding a wild goose feather knife, and had white hair. As he stood still, Zhang Sanfeng recognized him at a glance and hurriedly turned around to avoid him. "Jun Bao, where are you going?" The man said softly, but it was like a bell. Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly turned around and smiled: "It turns out that senior brother is here. I'm not welcome from afar. I apologize, you guys come and pay respects to the master uncle." Zhang Cuishan was the first to react and bowed his hands: "Master uncle." Dong Tianbao's eyes were like lightning as he shot at Zhang Sanfeng. Then he turned to Zhang Cuishan, his white hair was calm and he snorted coldly: "Zhang Jun "Baby, it's a good thing I came a step earlier. You were confused when you were young, and you are getting more confused as you get older." His Yanling Saber clanged loudly, and the sound shook the whole place, "But do you still remember how the Master protected the two of us when he was in Luohan Hall?" Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng was shaken and almost let go of his whisk. Seeing this, Tianbao suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter shook Guangmingding like sand and stones: "Zhang Sanfeng, you are the leader of a sect, but you are indifferent to seeing your disciple forced to commit suicide? Master Zhang, you really should be a good leader and a good master!" He faced the six sects who were protecting everyone behind him and waved his sword with his backhand, and a sharp sword force split the boulder three feet away: "Today, in Wudang Mountain, no one is left except the Wudang sect!"