It's clearly a crossover game, but the system insists it's a pirate game.

In the Zhenwu Hall sat a fat old man with white hair and beard.

Although they had never met, the fact that Song Yuanqiao stood obediently at the lower end of the table spoke volumes about the fat old man's identity.

Zhou Ye quickly unloaded the babies from his body, patted their bottoms to wake them up, and then arranged them into two rows in descending order of age. The little ones bowed to the fat old man and wished him a long and prosperous life: "May Master Zhang enjoy boundless happiness and longevity!"

The chubby old man watched with amusement: "These little words are quite neat and fluent, you must have practiced a lot, right?"

The Zhou family children are all very brave and not afraid of strangers at all. If Jiang Wuque and Jiang Xiaoyu are the eldest and second eldest brothers, then the little girl from the Di family is definitely the eldest sister. Following Zhang Zhenren's words, she replied crisply, "Isn't that right? You don't know, we've been practicing for two days. This morning, we even got up early and practiced for half an hour."

"Hahaha!"

Old Zhang was laughing heartily. For an old man like him, what he liked most was not maturity and composure, but the innocence of children, their straightforwardness and honesty.

May Master Zhang enjoy long and healthy life!

After the adults had offered their birthday wishes, Huang Rong handed the birthday gifts to Song Yuanqiao. Zhou Ye then gathered the children together and smiled at Old Zhang and the Wudang heroes, saying, "We've arrived first. You all have other things to do, so we'll head over first. You all go ahead and don't worry about us."

After saying this, without even needing the young Taoist to lead the way, he led his family towards a side hall. The young Taoist who was supposed to be leading the way quickly followed, saying, "Great hero, great hero, we've gone the wrong way. The banquet isn't over there, it's over here..."

"Okay, sure."

The family scurried back, and Old Zhang, sitting at the head of the table, laughed heartily: "It's been a long time since I've encountered such interesting young people in this world. Yuanqiao, this family is..."

"Master, this is the Zhou family of Jiangling. The one leading them is the family head, Zhou Ye..."

Song Yuanqiao explained the Zhou family members clearly. When he heard about the identities of Zhou Ye's wives, Old Zhang was surprised: "Wow! This kid is something else! Everyone else sees good and evil as irreconcilable, but he's got them both!"

At this point, he looked at his disciples with a disdainful expression: "Look at you all! If you had learned even a fraction of Zhou's skills, you'd have a multitude of children and grandchildren around you. Now? You can only watch others have so many children and grandchildren, hmph!"

Several Wudang heroes didn't even dare to raise their heads!

Although they arrived early, the seating arrangement at the banquet could not be disordered. Zhou Ye and his family sat in an inconspicuous corner, occupying three large tables.

But time passed slowly, and the tea had been brewed six times, yet no one came in to eat. Just as the family was wondering, Zhou Ye's ears suddenly twitched, and he gave them a look. The whole family sprang into action, the women picked up the children, and the men quickly walked outside.

At this moment, the square outside the Zhenwu Hall was incredibly lively. The people from the five major sects stood there clearly separated, while Master Zhang and his disciples stood at the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall.

"Master Zhang, let Zhang Wuxia come out. As long as he tells us Xie Xun's whereabouts, we promise we won't make things difficult for him."

Zhou Ye looked at the person who spoke, then tugged at Xiao Feng's sleeve: "This guy is quite brave, who is he?"

"From the Huashan Sect."

When Xiao Feng was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he traveled all over the country and met many people. He could recognize who was who at a glance, unlike Zhou Ye, who could only distinguish which ones were from the Shaolin Sect.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression remained unchanged: "My poor grand-disciple, upon returning to the Central Plains, was struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and now..."

"The Mysterious Netherworld Palm?"

Zhou Ye raised his hand high: "Master Zhang, you should have said so earlier! This injury is easy to heal. My brother Feng has internal energy that's specifically designed to counter this kind of insidious skill. Brother Feng, can you lend a hand?"

Xiao Feng nodded, used his lightness skill to fly to the front of the Wudang Sect members, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master Zhang, I can heal this kind of injury. Please lead the way."

Mo Shenggu's eyes lit up immediately: "Is what Master Xiao said true?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "I cultivate the Nine Yang Skill, which is specifically designed to counter the cold and yin internal energy in the world."

"That's wonderful, Master!"

"Sheng Gu, take Xiao Xiao to the back mountain."

After making the arrangements, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Ye and nodded: "Wudang owes young friend Zhou a favor."

Zhou Ye smiled but didn't reply. He then turned to watch the five major sects continue their performance. Meanwhile, the Shaolin people couldn't wait any longer: "We've come here for two reasons: first, to celebrate Master Zhang's birthday; and second, to find out the whereabouts of the Golden-Haired Lion King, Xie Xun. This is a matter of justice in the martial world. With so many of us, even if Master Zhang exhausts all his energy, he can't kill us all, can he?"

His tone was firm and powerful, and his expression was righteous and awe-inspiring, but the content of his words... was tinged with cowardice.

Zhou Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then the people from the five major sects glared at him angrily. Huang Rong didn't tolerate them either: "What are you looking at? Is there really only one Master Zhang on Wudang Mountain? You really don't take the other Wudang disciples seriously at all!"

"Exactly!" Wanwan chimed in, "Do you really think the Wudang Sect's True Martial Seven Intercept Formation is just for show? With so many Wudang disciples, if you set up ten True Martial Seven Intercept Formations, you'd be finished. And what's more, there are the Seven Heroes of Wudang here too!"

Every word seemed to belittle the five major sects, yet every word was also a lesson for the bewildered Wudang disciples: Don't just stand there, get into formation!

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the Wudang disciples on the periphery immediately formed a formation, surrounding these cowards from the five major sects in the middle.

Even the five heroes of Wudang who were present placed their hands on their weapons.

At this critical juncture, when everyone was desperately trying to bury their heads in the sand, someone suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhang Cuishan come out. He first kowtowed three times to Zhang Sanfeng, then stood up and looked at the five major sects and others, saying, "This matter was all caused by me, and Xie Xun is my sworn brother. I cannot reveal my sworn brother's whereabouts, so..."

"What's so hard to say?" a voice rang out leisurely. "It's just hiding on Ice and Fire Island."

Zhang Cuishan was dumbfounded. He stared in the direction of the voice, and there was no movement for a while. The other five factions were not stupid either. Seeing his reaction, they knew that he was right!

"Master Zhou, how did you know Xie Xun was on Icefire Island?"

"none of your business?"

In Wudang Mountain, the only person he would give face to is Old Zhang. As for the others... sorry, he's not familiar with them, and he doesn't need to ask them for anything, so there's no need for him to give them face.

"you!!!"

"What? Are you implying that our Zhou family is also involved with the Demonic Sect?" Huang Rong said arrogantly, "You know what, we actually have one in our family, A-Si."

Dai Qisi came out, holding her mixed-race daughter, and said with a smile, "Oh dear, let's not talk about the past anymore. Although I was once the Purple-Robed Dragon King, I left the sect a long time ago. My husband even went to Bright Peak once specifically because of my leaving the sect."

This is a lot of information...!!!

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Yuanqiao and transmitted his voice directly: "Yuanqiao, you don't know about this, do you?"

Song Yuanqiao's expression was complex; he genuinely didn't know!

After Dai Qisi entered the Zhou family, she rarely showed her face. After having a child, she didn't even leave the manor anymore. In addition, the Ming Cult had already appointed a Dragon King, so the martial arts world had long forgotten that there was such a person as her.

Dai Qisi then laughed and said, "Want to know Xie Sange's location? Fine, but what will you offer in exchange?"

"Xie Xun is a ruthless killer. We are seeking him for revenge, to rid the people of this scourge. How can there be any exchange of benefits?"

Huang Rong clapped her hands immediately: "Well said, absolutely right! Then Xie Xun is yours, but you can keep the Dragon-Slaying Saber?"

The entire room fell silent immediately...

"My husband!!!"

Another person appeared and landed directly next to Zhang Cuishan. It was not an outsider, but Zhang Wuji's biological mother, Yin Susu, the daughter of the White-browed Eagle King.

Before anyone else could react, Yu Daiyan, who was lying on the soft chair, suddenly changed his expression drastically: "It was you!!! You were the one who poisoned me back then!"

The entire room erupted in uproar; no one had expected that things would change once again.

Zhou Ye looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a grim expression. The latter actually understood his look, and his old face flushed red for once...

Just when things were getting muddied, Zhang Cuishan arrived, muddied the water again, and then Yin Susu arrived.

What's wrong?

So you're complaining that we've actually hindered Wudang?

Zhang Sanfeng was indeed angry. This fifth brother had been missing for ten years, and now that he was back, hadn't he regained his senses? If he hadn't shown up, the five major sects would have been helpless, but he had come out anyway, along with his wife…

And the third brother, why did he have to speak now of all times?

Zhang Cuishan's expression suddenly changed. He looked intently at his wife, while Yin Susu's face turned deathly pale: "I did poison Yu Sanxia, ​​and I was the one who had the镖局 (bodyguard agency) send him back to Wudang. But I never expected that right at the foot of Wudang Mountain..."

"Oh, it's not a big deal."

Zhou Ye had no choice but to speak up. Originally, he wanted to use the treatment of Zhang Wuji to make Wudang owe him a favor, and then he would treat Yu Daiyan to make Wudang owe him another favor. But now he had to bring it forward.

Zhou Ye smiled and looked at Zhang Sanfeng, saying, "Master Zhang, I can cure your third son's condition. Don't let my appearance fool you; I'm a renowned doctor, after all!"

"really?"

"So what if all the bones in your body are broken? We can just put them back together, it's simple!"

At this point, Zhou Ye's face suddenly hardened: "Zhang Wuxia, my brother Feng has gone to deal with your son. If you dare to die, I will not only reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts, but I will also take my anger out on your son!"

Zhang Cuishan couldn't gather his true energy and coughed violently...