Cangjian Wuji

Zhang Wuji rushed to the Green Willow Villa impatiently. Even though he had a very good temper, he wanted to kill Miss Zhao now, because he already knew what kind of poison Ye Fangjing and the others had.The kind of narcissus-like narcissus planted in the pool around the water pavilion where Miss Zhao entertained them is called drunken fairy lotus. As long as the fragrance of this kind of drunken fairy lotus meets the aroma of a kind of wood called odd carp fragrant wood, it will be delicious. It will become a kind of severe poison, which can often make people intoxicated for several days. If the poison is not detoxified in time, the toxicity will greatly damage the heart and lungs.If the poisoned person does strenuous exercise or exercises to adjust breath, the poison will quickly spread and invade the meridians, and he will die in a short while, and Miss Zhao's fake Yitian sword is made of strange dace fragrant wood.

The heavy guilt made him almost breathless. He felt that since Ye Fangjing met him, he had been causing trouble for the other party, whether it was helping the Mingjiao to repel the six major factions, or helping him to rescue the teacher at this time. Uncle and uncle, the other party is so steadfast, but he is troubled by himself. He first lost his way in the desert, and later got stuck in a secret path and almost couldn't get out. Later, when he was fighting against the six major factions, he also wanted to help his grandfather. Only then did he fight against more than a dozen masters, and he was plotted against by others, and now he was poisoned by Miss Zhao...

When he thought that Ye Fangjing might be in danger of his life, he felt extremely terrified in his heart. This fear urged him to use the fastest speed and rushed all the way to the gate of Green Willow Villa. The gatekeeper didn't even look at it. Clear his figure.

He rushed all the way into the back garden and arrived at the water pavilion, where Miss Zhao was drinking tea and reading a book, but he had no time to care about this woman, so he flew over the water with just a touch of his toes, and counted all the seven or eight drunken fairy flowers in the water like a dragonfly. He pulled it up and put it in his bag, then he drew his sword and stabbed at Miss Zhao.

Miss Zhao saw him coming in and smiled charmingly and was about to speak, but she didn't expect him to kill him without even saying hello, she was startled, she raised her hand and shot at him with more than ten gold needles come over.

He raised his sleeve with his left hand and swung the hidden weapon into his sleeve, while holding the sword in his right hand, he stabbed unswervingly.In a hurry, Miss Zhao had to draw out a pair of short swords to fight against each other. Those two short swords looked good swords, but they were still not as good as the long sword that Ye Fangjing carefully forged for him. With a sound, the two swords were cut off by Qi Gen, and then he slashed towards Miss Zhao's neck with a backhand sword.

Although Miss Zhao's martial arts are not as good as his, but she is extremely flexible. When she made a wrong step, she took a few steps back and just leaned on the table. He chased him with his sword, but suddenly his feet were empty and he fell straight down. , he stretched out his palm to slap the table and wanted to bounce it up, but Ms. Zhao slapped her palm again. As soon as he crossed his palms, he failed to touch the table. It was inevitable that he would fall, so he grabbed the table in an instant. He grabbed Miss Zhao's hand and pulled her down together.Just after the two fell completely, there was a "snap" on the top of the head, and the eyes were suddenly dark, but the mechanism was closed.

Zhang Wuji's feet bounced off the ground immediately, performed the Gecko Swimming Wall Kung Fu, climbed along the wall to the top, and stretched out his hands, his hands were cold.

Miss Zhao smiled coquettishly: "The eight thick steel bars on the top are locked, and you are below, no matter how strong you are, how can you push it away?"

He slid down without saying a word and continued to grope, but the trap was obviously made of fine steel, and it was smooth everywhere, without any switches or anything like that.

Miss Zhao said with a smile: "Master Zhang, can we talk properly now? Oh, your fierce look just now was really scary."

Zhang Wuji couldn't see her in the dark, but he could determine his location by his voice. He was very angry at her poisoning, but now she made him fall into a trap, delaying the time to save her. Thinking that if he didn't have time to go out, Ye Fangjing and the Mingjiao people might die, he was not in the mood to talk to her, so he rushed over quickly, grabbed Miss Zhao's neck with one hand, and said in a deep voice: " Open the trap!"

Miss Zhao yelled, "How can you be so rude to girls!"

"Open the trap!" Zhang Wuji shouted sharply, "Otherwise I'll kill you right away!"

"If you kill me, you will never be able to get out," Miss Zhao said, "Wait a minute, the people in the village are all out hunting, and they won't be back until tomorrow, when they won't see me, they will come to look for me. "

"I don't believe you have no way to open it now," Zhang Wuji tightened his grip on her neck, "immediately! Immediately! Otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death!"

Miss Zhao suddenly burst into tears, "How can you bully me like this, a bad guy? After all, I am also a girl, and men and women can't kiss each other. Now that you touched my neck, my innocence is gone."

If it was normal, with Zhang Wuji's good-natured character, he would definitely not see girls cry, and Ms. Zhao said it so ambiguously. Normally, he would have been blushing and speechless, but now he only has anger and anger in his heart. Worried about Ye Fangjing and others, she simply ignored the fact that Ms. Zhao is a girl, and said fiercely: "I warn you, if anything happens to Fangjing, even if you are a girl, I will never let you go!"

"Oh? Is it only Mr. Ye? What about the other heroes of the Ming Cult? Don't you worry about them?" Miss Zhao chuckled, "Could it be that Mr. Ye is very important to you?"

Zhang Wuji's face turned hot—it's not that he wasn't worried about other people, but he was really worried about Ye Fangjing a lot. Thinking about it this way, he felt quite guilty about other people—but he stopped thinking about it right away, He held his sword against Miss Zhao and said, "Open the trap!"

Miss Zhao said softly: "Master Zhang, Young Master Zhang, don't bully me, I really can't open it... At worst, I will die here with you."

"Hmph," Zhang Wuji sneered, "Since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense with you."

He suddenly threw Ms. Zhao to the ground, reached out and grabbed her calf, tore off her shoes and socks, and performed the Nine Suns Divine Art, a wave of warm air swam back and forth on the Yongquan point on the sole of her foot.

Yongquan acupoint is the most sensitive acupoint in the heart of the foot. Zhang Wuji is proficient in medical theory, of course he knows that he just used this trick just now because he remembered the last time Ye Fangjing scratched the soles of his feet, which made him numb all over and begged for mercy. .Scratching with his fingers was already uncomfortable, but at this moment he stimulated Miss Zhao's Yongquan acupoint with the heat from the Nine Suns Divine Art, but it was even more uncomfortable than using his fingers.

Miss Zhao was crying and laughing uncontrollably, scolding him while crying, and struggling desperately, so he touched her acupoints to make her unable to move, and then continued to stimulate her Yongquan acupoint.

In the end Miss Zhao finally cried loudly: "Please forgive me!"

"Open the trap! Now!"

"I'll just open it..." Miss Zhao said sobbingly, "Let me go..."

Only then did Zhang Wuji untie her acupuncture points, let her put on her shoes and socks, held her sword against her neck and let her walk to the wall, and heard her tapping on the wall several times quickly and slowly, tapping As soon as the sound stopped, the cover above the head opened.

He immediately tapped her acupoints, carried her on his shoulders, and flew up with her toes touching the ground. Sure enough, a group of archers around the trap were aiming at him with bows and crossbows.

Miss Zhao was roughly carried on his shoulders by him, angry and wronged, unable to move, so she cried and cursed again: "Zhang Wuji! I, Zhao Min, will never let you go!"

Zhang Wuji acted as if he had never heard of it, and said to the archers, "Stay away, or you will die!"

The group of archers remained motionless.

"Miss Zhao," Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice, "do you want to repeat what happened in the trap?"

Zhao Min had no choice but to say to the archers, "Do as he says."

Zhang Wuji carried her like that and rushed out of the Green Willow Villa in the path made by the archers.

"When did you let me go?" Zhao Min asked shyly and angrily.

"Wait until Fangjing and everyone else are fine."

Oh shit!

Zhao Min wanted to curse, so she cursed: "Zhang Wuji! You just think about your Fang Jing for the rest of your life! A man like you won't have a woman like you until he dies! You bastard! You don't care about women at all! asshole!"

Zhang Wuji didn't say a word.

Soon he arrived at the destination. From a distance, he could see that the people of the Mingjiao Five Elements Banner were fighting with a group of Yuan soldiers. Ye Fangjing and others were protected by the Houtu Banner. They didn't seem to have suffered any injuries. He Immediately he was relieved.

Young Master Fang Jing sat there very calmly, commanding the other four banners to defend against Yuan soldiers, even though there were so many Yuan soldiers, they couldn't attack for a long time.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji rushed forward with Zhao Min on his shoulders, and landed in front of Ye Fangjing. He casually threw Zhao Min into the hands of the envoy of the Houtu Banner, and ordered "Use her as a hostage", and then borrowed his sleeve As a cover, he took out the drunk fairy lotus from the bag, ordered someone to take a few water bags, crushed the bulbs of the drunk fairy lotus and put them in the water bags, and ordered people to distribute them to the poisoned people to drink. , he himself took a little friend who handed it to him, stared at him and drank the water, and then let out a long breath, suddenly relaxed, sat down in front of the little friend, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him. He sighed, "It's a good thing you're fine, and it's a good thing I caught up..."

Young Master Fang Jing froze for a moment, patted him on the back with a smile, and said in a very happy mood: "You don't even look at who I am, how could something happen to me?"

At this time Yan Yuan, the flag bearer of the Houtu Banner, had already held Zhao Min hostage and threatened the Yuan soldiers to stop the attack. Zhao Min was held in his hand, biting his lip and staring at Zhang Wuji hatefully, as if wishing to bite him off. Here comes a piece of meat.

It was only then that Zhang Wuji realized what he had done to a girl in a moment of impatience, and his face blushed—now he felt embarrassed thinking about it.

Young Master Fangjing looked at him in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Wuji, what happened between you and her? Why are you blushing?"

He shook his head desperately, faltering and saying: "What, nothing." Then he grabbed the hand of his little friend to check his pulse, and he was no longer ashamed to look at Zhao Min.