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Volume 1 The Head of Wudang Chapter 123 Sanfeng¡¯s Birthday

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    Shout out, recommend and collect!  ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤Fang Lin looked at the man in white shirt with his sword in hand and said coldly: "Dugu Nine Swords, Dugu Wen, do you think Pindao will believe it?" Bai  The man in the shirt laughed and looked directly at Fang Lin.  Fang Lin put down the long sword in his hand. He was also a Taoist priest after all. Although Fang Lin was a slightly violent person, Sanfeng couldn't be violent. Image, image is very important, Fang Lin said in his heart.  The man in the white shirt gave a long laugh and said, "Mountains will not change, water will change, Zhang Sanfeng, we will meet again later!" After saying that, he flew away.  Fang Lin watched him leave without any intention of chasing him. There were too many people watching here and it was hard for him to get angry, even if the man was here to play.  Duguwen¡¯s eyes were dull, as if he was thinking about something. Fang Lin was not going to disturb him, but just looked at the direction of the man¡¯s departure quietly. Fang Lin began to guess why this man came to Wudang to challenge him?  Because he knows the Dugu Nine Swords?  He wants to try it with Dou Zhuan Xing Shift?  " However, Dou Zhuan Xing Shi is a very powerful martial art. You should be more careful about that person just now in the future.  His aura has been locked by Fatty. Even if he disguises himself this time, he will not be able to escape it in the future!  Fang Lin returned to his room. He wanted to sort out his thoughts. There were so many things going on now that it was really difficult to deal with them.  First of all, what is the meaning of the painting left by the old Taoist Yi Yuan, and why was Li Yifeng able to paint it?  Then there is the Wuliang Sword Seal, the Wuliang Sword Seal and the Taoist Token. The Taoist Token is easy to explain. This is a relic of the ancestors, but who left it to him?  ¡°What is that organization, the zombie plan, the mysterious mask, Wutian and other five people, and Bai Mingtang.  None of this seems to be that simple.  Moreover, what does that waist plate with "ten" on it mean?  Fang Lin took out the tokens. There are three tokens now. One is the No. 10 waist token, engraved with a pair of iron fists.  One piece is the immeasurable sword seal, which actually looks like a small sword.  One piece is a Taoist token!  Fang Lin thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with any results.  At this moment, he could only practice quietly.  In any case, Pure Yang Wuji Kung can now reach the middle stage of Xiantian, and it has just reached Xiantian now!  According to the system, the highest authority I have at this moment is the early stage of Xiantian, so I have to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of Xiantian!  The same is true for the Nine Yin Manual. I have just seen the power of the moves in it!  Moving across the sky, nine figures cooperated with the fastest sword in the world, Dugu Nine Swords!  It is completely a nirvana!  Fang Lin relies on his current physique, and of course, because of the fusion of yin and yang, which he calls his Tai Chi body, he can do two things at once and practice the two techniques together.  It was almost time, so Fang Lin went out to eat. People are like iron rice and steel. Even if you are a martial arts practitioner, you must eat, and the demand is even greater!  As soon as Fang Lin came to the dining hall, he noticed that everyone looked strange.  Everyone seemed to be looking directly at him, and Fang Lin was also a little scared. What was going on?  Sanxin was finally pushed out by everyone, and Sanxin said: "Today is the seventeenth birthday of the head brother!" Fang Lin was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he was also eighteen years old!  Three hearts said: "Congratulations to the master on his birthday!" All Wudang's disciples also said loudly: "Congratulations on the master's birthday!" Fang Lin smiled slightly and nodded.  "Senior brother, headmaster, it's really hard to say anything. We can't give him anything for his birthday. On the contrary, everything we have is given by his senior brother." Sanquan said coquettishly.  Fang Lin laughed and said: "The strength of my Wudang depends on everyone. If you all practice hard, you can have a place for my Wudang in the world! Your efforts are the best gift for me!" All the disciples claimed in unison.  Yes, Fang Lin waved his hand and started eating.  The food was extremely good, and everyone was happy. They came to congratulate Fang Lin on his birthday. Fang Lin was also extremely happy. Wudang was like a big family, and he felt like he was in a burglar's door again.  Just when everyone was happy, a disciple who went out for a convenience ran back with a box in his hand.  He ran to Fang Lin and said: "Master, the disciple just went out for convenience and saw this thing on the ground. I brought it to the master for instructions." Fang Lin looked at it and saw a note attached to the package.  The word "Congratulations" was written on it. Judging from the handwriting, I didn't know who it belonged to.  Fang Lin asked Pang Dun to check it with the radar function. There was no poison or hidden weapon. It seemed that it was not used against him. So, why didn't he leave his name and other information?  At this time, people began to come, saying that many people had sent congratulatory gifts.  Fang Lin also collected them one by one.It¡¯s over.  The saints of the Holy Religion also gave gifts one by one. They were all valuable things, and Lietian also gave them. City Lord Xing also gave a congratulatory gift.  Among them, Lietian's gift that satisfied Fang Lin the most was a piece of paper with a lot of information written on it, all from people on the road.  This is totally a big piece of information.  Fang Lin opened the mysterious box, and what he saw was a letter, with a small box underneath the letter.  Fang Lin opened the envelope and looked at the contents. Fang Lin's pupils shrank and his heart began to beat violently!  "Sanfeng, when you read this letter, my master has passed away." Fang Lin only read this first sentence, and many memories came out like a tide, "Master, today is my birthday.  It¡¯s Sanfeng¡¯s birthday a few days ago. The noodles you cooked for him were delicious, but you wouldn¡¯t let me eat them. I want them too this time!¡± The old Taoist priest smiled and patted Sanfeng on the head and cooked the noodles for him.  "Master, Sanfeng is already thirteen years old. No birthday gifts are needed. After all, it costs money." And the one yuan given to him was really something that cost nothing.  Yiyuan collected some grass and knitted a grasshopper for Zhang Sanfeng.  Every year for his birthday, he gave one yuan to Sanfeng. This also led to Sanfeng subconsciously not paying attention to the day of his birthday, because Master would tell him.  If Sanxin and others hadn¡¯t mentioned it, Fang Lin would have probably forgotten it.  Fang Lin looked at the letter in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet. This is a memory that belongs to Zhang Sanfeng. At this moment, it also belongs to Fang Lin!  When the other Wudang disciples saw Fang Lin¡¯s appearance, they all consciously retreated. Fang Lin was the only one left in the entire dining hall.  Fang Lin's hands trembled slightly and he took a deep breath before continuing to read the contents of the letter.  "Sanfeng, my master knew that he was going to die soon, so he wrote a letter in advance and left a gift, telling him to bring it to you on this day. I didn't know that after my master's death, you three brothers and sisters would live well.  Okay?¡± ¡°Master, they are all very good, very good. Sanquan loves to practice martial arts, I gave him martial arts! Sanxin likes to be in charge of the sect, and likes to go out and interact with people. I also gave him the worldly things of Wudang.  They are all fine and happy!" Fang Lin said, crying a little.  Everyone has a fragile side. Even if Fang Lin is strong, the sadness deep in Sanfeng's heart still deeply affects him.  ¡°Perhaps, he really is no longer Fang Lin, Fang Lin thought in his heart.
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