Cangjian Wuji

In fact, Master Fangjing was almost made to cry by his little Ruanmeng—you said you could feel your pulse, so you can feel it, but you didn’t say you shouldn’t, I just took a look... As for the reaction, he jumped up so much Wipe your hands and show me?

He silently dragged Yuanzhen over, threw his hand on the ground, grabbed his little Ruanmeng's hand, and sighed: "Why are you getting more and more dumb, and I didn't say I won't let you touch it."

Zhang Wuji withdrew his hand and muttered, "Then your eyes are still so scary..."

Well, Master Fangjing admitted that when he saw Zhang Wuji touching Zhao Min's hand, his eyes were indeed sharp, but after he found out that Zhao Min was dead, the cloudy weather turned sunny for him!So he had no choice but to coax gently: "Well, I was wrong."

Song Qingshu looked at the side with a troubled expression—these two people must be a little too detached!Song Shaoxia's mood has changed from being shocked when he found out that his "rival in love" is actually a couple with his junior brother, to being helpless at being blinded by his junior brother and husband, so he cleared his throat and said, "Junior Brother Wuji, are you Didn’t you look at Yuanzhen? Isn’t he your adoptive father’s enemy?”

"Oh, I forgot, thank you, Brother Qingshu." Zhang Wuji thanked him sincerely, turned over Yuanzhen who was thrown face down on the ground, and saw that he had been ground by sand and stones. Very miserable face.

"Fangjing, why did you catch him so quickly? His martial arts are very powerful..." Xiao Ruanmeng looked at his family Fangjing with admiration.

Young Master Fangjing smiled pretentiously, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I fell down after a drunken moon." In fact, if Yuanzhen was not busy shooting hidden weapons at Zhao Min at that time, he would not have succeeded so easily...

At that time, Master Fang Jing was crushing those archers like chopping melons and vegetables, because those archers had been killed by him less densely, and "Jiuxi Miyan" was a little weak, so he opened "Dream Spring Tiger Run" "Running around for a while——Mengquan Hupao, when this sword skill is deployed, it is to move quickly between random targets within fifteen feet and launch fierce continuous attacks, that is, to kill while running—just to run It's next to Yuanzhen.Well, it was really good that Qiaoyuan shot at Zhao Min at that time, and Master Fang Jing hit him with a dizzy "drunken moon" and knocked him out.You must know that the move of "Drunken Moon" is to slam the opponent's head. If he hit it lightly, the enemy might be able to wake up for a short time, but he used a lot of strength... so Yuanzhen was smashed by him. Until now Didn't wake up either.

Zhang Wuji squatted on the ground, scribing his fingers back and forth over Yuanzhen, as if hesitating for something.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fangjing also squatted down, smiling and holding his fingers in the palm of his hand, "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

Song Qingshu was almost numb to death by them, but he was curious about what they were going to do with Yuanzhen, so he had to watch silently.

"We still have to bring him back to Guangmingding to punish him. I'm afraid that there will be some accidents on the way, so...do you think I should break his dantian?" Zhang Wuji said very conflictedly, "But his martial arts will be abolished." If so, then...wouldn't it be refreshing enough to take revenge?"

The content after the "that" that he omitted is of course "the foster father", but Song Qingshu didn't know it, and suddenly felt that the younger brother had become cruel. Could it be that he really married a chicken and followed the chicken...

"It's okay, order it, I guess that...wouldn't care about it." Ye Fangjing said.

Zhang Wuji nodded, luck was on his fingertips, and he pierced Yuanzhen's sea of ​​dantian with one finger.Then Master Fang Jing took out a handkerchief, grabbed his fingers and wiped it.

Zhang Wuji wiped his hands obediently, and suddenly remembered something, and then laughed happily by himself: "Haha, you didn't wipe his hands when you dragged him over just now, hahaha."

Song Qingshu silently walked to the shed of the Emei faction next to him - he felt that if he stood there again, he would be numb to death by his master and brother.

At this moment, the people from Mingjiao and Wudang sent people to save people and they came back. Originally, those martial arts people just couldn't use their internal strength, but they could still use their fists and kicks. It's just that they were afraid of Zhao Min's archers before, so they were always used by those people. It is under the jurisdiction of the warriors of Ruyang Palace.Now all the archers were dead, and with the assistance of Mingjiao and Wudang people, they quickly countered those warriors.

Of course, during the rescue process, some people also questioned why only Mingjiao and Wudang people were not poisoned. Fan Yao said with a noble and cold face that he thought Shaolin's tea was too crude, so he poured it all out, and those people could only drink it. Blame yourself for bad luck.

Apart from the members of Mingjiao and Wudang sect, there were also monks from Shaolin Temple who came back, some of them had already been tied up, and the rest were talking to Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu with sad faces.

Judging from their conversation, the few of them are completely unaware of Yuan Zhen's conspiracy, after all, it is impossible for Yuan Zhen to control all the Shaolin disciples.During the chaos before, some of Yuan Zhen's subordinates escaped, and those who are tied up now are all controlled by these ignorant monks taking advantage of the chaos.

"Master Kongwen has not passed away yet?" Yin Liting said pleasantly, "This is good news. Where is he locked up?"

Those monks only knew that Master Kongwen was suffering from a sudden illness, but they had never seen him—Yuan Zhen’s subordinates had been telling them that the abbot was inconvenient to see people now, and he was guarding the meditation room where Master Kongwen was recuperating—so those monks asked him After thanking everyone, they rushed to find him.

Fan Yao was very happy to see Yuan Zhen who had been captured, but when he saw the dead Zhao Min, he frowned: "How should we deal with this?"

"How else can I deal with it?" Ye Fangjing said, "Do we still want to crush her to ashes? She's dead, she's a girl after all, find a place to bury her."

Shaolin Temple definitely couldn't agree to bury the culprit on Mount Shaoshi. Fan Yao looked at the major sects that hadn't reacted yet, and beckoned to two congregants, and asked them to quietly take Zhao Min's body down the mountain to find a place. buried.

After a while, the major sects finally sent representatives with the simple purpose of asking for the antidote of Shixiangruanjinsan.The fact that Fan Yao stole the antidote and saved the Six Great Sects undercover in the Ruyang Prince’s Mansion has long been known to the world—this is mainly because the top leaders of the Ming Cult wanted to disgust the Six Great Sects, and specially sent people to promote it— —Now these people just want to ask him if he still has an antidote, or a prescription for an antidote.

"I don't have any antidote, but you can ask our young master," Fan Yao pointed at Zhang Wuji, "Our young master is a master of medicine, and the antidote was not enough when he was in Dadu, so he followed the prescription I stole It's more than enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed again, "But everyone, remember that you were still yelling at the foster father before."

Zhang Wuji has a good temper and a warm heart. He opened his mouth to say that he was willing to write a prescription for them, but Ye Fangjing pulled him away.

"Stupid you, why don't you slap them in the face if you have a chance?" Young Master Fangjing leaned into his ear and whispered, "Wait, I'll tell."

Young Master Fang Jing, who started the profiteering mode, put on a friendly smile, cupped his hands at those representatives, and said, "Everyone has also heard what Fan Youshi said, and you are here to participate in this meeting to discuss how to find the Mingjiao. Xie Lion King then killed him and took his knife. Logically speaking, it is only natural that the Mingjiao did not save you. Now that you have been saved, do you still want to go further?"

The expressions of the representatives of the major factions are simply mixed, and some of them are thin-skinned, and they can hardly hold their heads up.

The head of the Huashan faction said with a bitter face: "Young master Ye, that's not what you said. Our Huashan faction didn't go along with those people. This time it's just a formality. We still remember the kindness of Wan'an Temple back then."

When he said this, the other major sects who had been rescued before agreed, but Zhou Zhiruo, the representative of the Emei sect, remained silent.

"Everyone is different," said Young Master Fang Jing with a smile. "However, we have also had the experience of fighting side by side. If you don't give the prescription to anyone, you won't give it to you! Of course, except for the Emei Sect."

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, opened her mouth to speak, but lowered her head again, unable to respond.

The elders of the beggar gang also came to make friends, "Young master Ye, the gang was disrespectful to Mingjiao before, but that was also Yuanzhen's conspiracy, and we sincerely apologize. This, this, we will definitely restrain the disciples of the gang after we go back. Show more respect to the Ming Cult, and we will never get involved in the matter of thanking the Lion King, and I hope that Mr. Ye and all the Ming Cult knights will put aside the previous suspicions..."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Young Master Fang Jing nodded, "The disciples of the Beggar Clan are all over the world, so they must be very well informed. I just want to ask you all, if someone asks you for news about Xie Lion King..."

The elder Chuan Gong hurriedly said: "Let's beat that person out!"

Seeing that the Beggar Gang also had hope, the rest of the sects rushed forward in a swarm, expressing that they would never dare to think of Xie Xun again.

"There is no evidence for what you say, everyone here should be a witness to each other," Master Fang Jing said with a smile, "Those who get the antidote today will not trouble the Lion King Xie in the future. Of course, if there is a personal grudge and wants revenge, Whatever you want, as long as you can find Lion King Xie, Mingjiao will accompany you to the end. It’s just an antidote, and there’s nothing left.”

In fact, he didn't fully believe in the guarantees made by these people, as long as they no longer regard the search for Xie Xun as a group event where the whole martial arts "jointly participates in a grand event", his goal will be achieved.As for whether they will look for it secretly in the future?That's for sure, but it won't be as righteous as the "Lion Slaying Conference". This is enough, and they won't take it no matter what.

So Zhang Wuji got busy again, busy writing prescriptions for everyone.

Zhou Zhiruo stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Ye Fangjing quietly walked to Song Qingshu's side, and whispered to him: "Go to my family Wuji to get a prescription, you see your Miss Zhou is about to cry, quietly, remember to say that it is your own credit, you understand .”

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth twitched, he thanked him with a very complicated mood, and went to Zhang Wuji to get a prescription.