Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

"Oh? Is it a duplicate name? Then do you know about Zhou Yang, the miraculous doctor from Lin'an Prefecture?" Nun Miejue asked doubtfully.

"I have been in Lin'an for a while, but I have never heard of any miraculous doctor!"

"According to rumors, this miraculous doctor is very mysterious. He has a prescription for cleansing the meridians and removing the marrow that martial artists dream of. He also cured the strange disease of the stupid son of the Pang family. He also has a concubine who is the illegitimate daughter of the Pang family! Many people from the martial arts world went there, wanting to seize the prescription. It is said that although his concubine does not know martial arts, her speed is like a ghost, very..." Master Miejue stopped abruptly when she said this, thinking that Zhou Yang also did not know light work, but his speed was also very fast.

"This..." Zhou Yang opened his mouth wide. Isn't this genius doctor talking about himself?

Hearing that Pang Yuyao was targeted by the Jianghu people, he felt a little anxious, and then he heard that many people who went there did not succeed, so he quietly put his mind at ease. Seeing that Master Miejue was staring at him so straight, Zhou Yang touched his nose and said:

"If you say so, then the miraculous doctor you mentioned should be referring to me."

Nun Miejue's eyes were shining at this time, and she smiled slightly and said: "I wonder if your concubine is willing to join Emei? I will definitely teach her personally."

"Oh? Master, you don't care that I'm a member of the Demonic Cult?"

"You are you, she is she, and the Demon Cult and I are still irreconcilable."

"Well, Master, you misunderstood. Yuyao is not my concubine. I treat her as my sister!"

"Oh! Man!"

"Master, I can't make the decision about her affairs!"

"Boy Zhou Yang, from what I've seen, apart from your strong inner strength and incredible speed, you don't seem to have anything else. I can teach you a set of Emei's top-level light skills, 'Piao Xue Chuan Yun'." Nun Miejue looked calm and composed, as if she had Zhou Yang in her grasp.

Zhou Yang looked at Nun Miejue and nodded painfully, "Okay, I'll take her to Emei when I get out of here!"

"Haha, okay! It's a deal. I think it's impossible for you, a great doctor, to go back on your word!" Miejue laughed and was very happy.

"When will Master teach me?"

"We'll talk about it when you send your little concubine to Emei Mountain."

"That won't work!" Zhou Yang refused without hesitation.

"Okay, it's not impossible for me to give it to you now, but you can't tell anyone else!"

"Of course, I still understand the rules of the underworld!" Zhou Yang pounded his chest, looking like he was keeping his promise.

"Then come here, I'll tell you the formula, remember it well!..."

So Zhou Yang began to learn from Master Miejue. It took Zhou Yang more than two hours of practice before he was able to get started. Master Miejue's training speed was simply astonishing. Although Emei's "Piaoxue Chuanyun" was not the best martial arts in the world, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could learn in half an hour.

Miejue was terrified by Zhou Yang's extraordinary talent. He thought that even Zhang Sanfeng, the great master of that time, might not be able to achieve such a genius that could only be seen once in a century. He sighed and thought that there would always be talented people emerging in every generation.

Zhou Yang didn't notice the change in Master Miejue's mood at this time, and was still practicing "Piao Xue Chuan Yun" hard. He thought that most of the Emei's light skills were practiced by women, and they would definitely be shy to learn them. Unexpectedly, when he performed it himself, he felt a sense of elegance.

With his speed ten times faster than that of an ordinary person and the internal strength of the Nine Yang Magical Art, he could only see his shadow behind him, which was a bit cool! Zhou Yang became more and more skilled and more and more powerful as he practiced in the woods.

Nun Miejue saw that Zhou Yang didn't care about the consumption of his internal energy at all, flying up and down in the forest, and she once again sighed at the boy's strong internal energy.

Zhou Yang played around in the forest for an hour before jumping in front of Nun Miejue. "Nun, what do you think of my learning?"

Nun Miejue sighed, "Very good, among all my Emei disciples, none of them has your talent!"

"Master, you are too kind!" Zhou Yang laughed proudly.

"Don't be so proud, it's just a set of Qinggong. You should know that there are always people who are better than you and there are always better things!"

"Master, I'm telling you a lesson!" Zhou Yang looked at the sky and saw that it was almost noon, so he said, "Master, let's set off! Let's try to get out as soon as possible."

After seeing Master Miejue nod, Zhou Yang squatted down. This time, Master Miejue lay behind Zhou Yang without any hesitation.

After Zhou Yang carried Nun Miejue on his back, he performed Piaoxue Chuanyun without any pause, and the woods along the way quickly retreated. Nun Miejue felt how fast Zhou Yang was on his back, and she didn't expect that the lightness skill of the Emei Sect would shine in the hands of a Mingjiao person.

Zhou Yang's full speed, coupled with his 8.2 nerve reflexes, made it as if he were walking on flat ground in the forest. Finally, when it was almost dark, the two of them arrived at the pipeline.

Zhou Yang looked around and didn't recognize the surroundings. Nun Miejue pointed in a direction and said there was a village over there. Zhou Yang then quickly rushed towards the direction of the village.

Just as Zhou Yang was about to reach the village, he saw a group of women gathered next to the pipe. They were all charming and beautiful. He looked more closely and found that they were disciples of Emei.

At this time, all the Emei disciples also looked in the direction Zhou Yang came from. Now they saw Zhou Yang, a weirdo from the Demon Sect, and when they saw clearly that the person behind Zhou Yang was their master, a female disciple drew out the sword in her hand and shouted:

"Evil cult monster, quickly release my master!"

"That's right, let my master go!"

"If you don't let my master go, we will attack your Ming Cult lair!"

"Correct!"

A group of half-grown girls chattered and surrounded Zhou Yang and Nun Miejue. Zhou Yang looked at the girls, who were babbling and looking fierce, and found it quite funny. He straightened his face and said, "Hi! Good evening, ladies!"

"You scoundrel, if you don't let my master go, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"

"Who is your sister, you shameless old man!"

"Yes, you lecher!"

Just then Nun Miejue spoke: "Okay, everyone be quiet!"

When Zhou Yang heard that Nun Miejue finally spoke, he quickly put her down, laughed, and took a few steps back.

When the Emei disciples saw Zhou Yang retreating, they quickly put away their swords and pounced on Master Miejue one by one.

"master!"

"master!"

A group of female disciples threw themselves on Master Miejue and began to cry. Master Miejue touched their heads lovingly and comforted them one by one. Listening to how they had been looking for them in the past few days, Master Miejue just nodded and looked at these disciples with a slight smile.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel touched when he saw this heartwarming scene. He felt that Nun Miejue was really kind to his disciples, and it was worth it for him to save her.

At this moment, a fiery red figure ran down the mountain. It had strong limbs and a huge body. Its hair was blood red without a trace of other colors.

Nun Miejue heard the footsteps coming from the mountain, turned her head and looked over, she was immediately shocked and shouted quickly: "Quickly retreat, this demon horse is very powerful. You guys retreat quickly!"

Zhou Yang heard the panicked voice of Nun Miejue and suddenly remembered that when he first saw Nun Miejue, there was a black footprint on her body. Zhou Yang seemed to understand that Nun Miejue had been injured by some wild animal.