Chapter 285 Planting Trees At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the first thing Ye Qingshan saw was Guo Xiang, which made Ye Qingshan's eyes flash with curiosity, he didn't know how Guo Xiang came, because in Ye Qingshan's impression, Guo Xiang should not appear here.
What followed was the Wudang Seven Heroes, after hearing Ye Qingshan's angry roar, as the seven people with the highest status in Wudang Mountain at this moment, they had to come over.
But Zhang Sanfeng, whom Ye Qingshan wanted to see, did not come out, which made Ye Qingshan's eyes flash with a touch of anger.
So much so that Guo Xiang, who originally saw Ye Qingshan, wanted to say something, but was glared at by Ye Qingshan fiercely, and then Guo Xiang could only shut up helplessly.
Guo Xiang is the person with the highest emotional intelligence among the human beings Ye Qingshan knows, Guo Xiang has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts, so after Ye Qingshan glared at him, Guo Xiang knew that now was not the time for him to interject.
But the Wudang Seven Heroes that followed were different, first of all, they didn't know Ye Qingshan, although Zhang Sanfeng was the master of the seven of them, but about the taboo of facing the great grandmaster, and the terrible level of the great grandmaster, Zhang Sanfeng didn't seriously tell them seven, maybe in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, the seven of them are all uncompetitive apprentices, of course, it may be because of other reasons.
The second is that the seven of them have expanded rapidly in the development of Wudang Mountain in these years, otherwise they wouldn't have even told Zhang Sanfeng, and the seven of them went to Zhaotong, plus all kinds of messy reasons.
In short, after seeing Ye Qingshan, Zhang Wuji's father Zhang Cuishan's eyes flashed faintly, and then shouted: "Evil animal, you actually dare to kill my senior nephew, fourth senior brother, kill this demon with me!"
” Then he rushed forward with his sword.
The fourth senior brother in Zhang Cuishan's pass, that is, the master of Li Xian that Ye Qingshan killed just now, is Zhang Songxi.
Seriously, in fact, Zhang Songxi didn't want to fight with Ye Qingshan, although his apprentice died, Li Xian was not the only one among his apprentices, and because of the things Li Xian had done over the years, Li Xian had no status in Zhang Songxi's heart at all.
But more importantly, looking at Ye Qingshan, who was in a state of rage at the moment, Zhang Songxi's heart was a little hairy, and on Ye Qingshan's body, Zhang Songxi felt an ominous premonition.
But seeing that his junior brother Zhang Cuishan rushed forward without hesitation, Zhang Songxi could only bite the bullet.
And as the two of them rushed forward, the remaining five people in the Wudang Seven Heroes hesitated for a moment, and could only follow helplessly.
So the Wudang Seven Interception Formation, headed by Zhang Cuishan and Deputy by Zhang Songxi, was unfolded in this way.
Guo Xiang on the side looked at the Wudang Seven Heroes who rushed towards Ye Qingshan, a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "Don't, a group of fools will come back for me!"
” Others don't know how terrible the Great Grandmaster level is, but how can Guo Xiang not know?
The Wudang Seven Interception Array is very powerful, and it can turn seven garbage grandmasters into seven top grandmasters, but in the eyes of the great grandmasters, they are considered a fart if they are a big level!
Not to mention that now that Ye Qingshan was in a state of rage, Guo Xiang could already foresee the miserable appearance of the seven of them.
Facing the Wudang Seven Heroes who rushed up, Ye Qingshan, who was already angry, now became even more annoyed.
Ye Qingshan didn't know that Zhang Sanfeng was no longer in Wudang Mountain, so Ye Qingshan would subconsciously think that Zhang Sanfeng was watching him somewhere in Wudang Mountain at this moment, which made Ye Qingshan even more annoyed in his heart, feeling that Zhang Sanfeng was looking down on him and deliberately sent a group of apprentices to disgust himself.
So in the face of Zhang Cuishan, who rushed towards him, Ye Qingshan waved his bear paw indifferently.
A bear's paw the size of a millstone, with a terrible wind!
Zhang Cuishan stabbed with a sword without fear, his eyes flashed with resentment, his son died, this was an unacceptable blow to Zhang Cuishan, in addition to his brother-in-law Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun also died.
And all of this is caused by this damn bear in front of him, Zhang Cuishan wants revenge!
He knew that it was impossible to win against Ye Qingshan with his weak strength alone, and even if the seven of their junior brothers formed the Wudang Seven Interception Formation, it was not necessarily Ye Qingshan's opponent.
But he did it anyway.
That's right, he just wants to pull Zhang Songxi into the water, and Zhang Cuishan knows that this senior brother of his will definitely be pulled into the water by himself, because his apprentice is dead, he must make a statement, otherwise he will become a joke.
But there was one thing that Zhang Cuishan didn't take into account, that is, how vulnerable their strength was in front of an angry Great Grandmaster-level Beast King.
The moment the sharp sword and the bear paw collided together, the terrifying force made the long sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand get out of his hand, and the bear paw the size of a grinding disc slapped directly on Zhang Cuishan's body.
Who am I?
Where am I from?
Where am I going?
I don't know, all the scenes in my sight are frantically retreating backwards, Zhang Cuishan didn't even feel the pain, his brain was blank, and then his eyes went black, and a large mouthful of blood was spit out along with the fragments of internal organs.
Zhang Songxi was shocked!
One slap Wudang seven interception formation was broken?
What the hell is this?
This bear is too strong, isn't it?
Instinctively, Zhang Songxi wanted to retreat, but it was too late!
With a backhand, in front of a bear paw the size of a grinding plate, Zhang Songxi was as weak as a chick waiting to be caught, grabbed Zhang Songxi, and fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
The hard bluestone cracked, and Zhang Songxi's body showed a distorted shape, and most of his body was sunk into the bluestone, leaving only twisted and deformed limbs and a confused head.
At this moment, Zhang Songxi, like his junior brother Zhang Cuishan, began to think about that great philosophical question.
Who am I?
Where am I from?
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Where am I going?
Spike!
Spikes with no ability to resist.
Guo Xiang on the side covered his forehead helplessly, this scene was a little embarrassing, and Guo Xiang didn't know what to say for a while.
As for the remaining five people in the Wudang Seven Heroes, they were lucky, because they hesitated before, so they had the opportunity to stop their steps in an instant.
Instinctively, they wanted to run, but the next moment, Ye Qingshan looked at the remaining five people indifferently: "Stop, whoever runs will die!"
” With a mournful face, the five people stopped without principle, and stood on the bluestone slab as if they were wooden people.
Looking at the five people indifferently, looking at the frightened eyes of the five people, Ye Qingshan's dark beast pupils flashed with annoyance, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Where is that bastard Zhang Sanfeng!"
Let him come out and see me!
” Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, is in a mood that cannot be described by a sentence of P at all.
He really wanted to ask himself, Master, how much trouble did your old man do outside?
First it was Guo Xiang, the little ancestor, and later Ye Qingshan, the great evil god.
Longevity!
Master, are you trying to trap your apprentice to death?
Song Yuanqiao also wanted to tell Ye Qingshan where his master Zhang Sanfeng had gone, but he didn't know either, so he could only cry with a sad face: "That, can I say I don't know?"
” Ye Qingshan looked at Song Yuanqiao, with a touch of coldness in his dark beast pupils: "Okay, you man, I will fulfill you!"
” I rub!
What are you doing?
What did I just say?
Holy shit, don't fucking think about it, bastard!
P, I'm going to die!
Seeing that the bear's paw was about to fall and smash Song Yuanqiao's head, Guo Xiang on the side interjected with a strange and complicated expression: "That, Brother Qingshan, he really doesn't know." ” Looking at the bear paw that stopped less than a foot away from his head, looking at the clear palm prints and thick calluses on it, Song Yuanqiao, who was sweating profusely, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his fate had been saved.
But the next moment, before Song Yuanqiao could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Qingshan grabbed Song Yuanqiao's body with his backhand and threw it hard at the bluestone on the ground.
"Boom!"
The bluestone cracked, and Song Yuanqiao became the third second-generation disciple of Wudangshan to think about the philosophy of life.
The pitch-black beast pupils indifferently glanced at these people in front of him, and said murderously: "No more?
That's good, from now on, I'll plant trees every minute, and I'll see when he Zhang Sanfeng will come back. ”