Ỷ Thiên: I, the leader of the Demon Sect, have no taboos!

The next day, Zhang Wuji was drying herbs outside the house and identifying medicinal properties, which can be regarded as a leisure and entertainment after cultivation, when he suddenly found a bunch of figures in front of him, and then he got closer, about a dozen people, his breath was disordered, but it was not difficult to perceive that this group of people was also a second-rate master.

I saw that their clothes were mottled and their appearance was also strange, some of them had bald scalps, some of them were blind, and all in all, none of them were good.

Thinking about it, it should be Jinhua's mother-in-law who was injured, and deliberately asked Hu Qingniu to break his oath, so that he had a reason to kill Hu Qingniu to avenge his husband's revenge.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but shake his head, although Hu Qingniu did not heal Han Qianye, but this is not his responsibility, not so much that Jinhua's mother-in-law wants revenge, but rather to find a place to spen hatred for the death of her husband, unfortunately, that person is Hu Qingniu!

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, he was already very disgusted with the so-called famous and decent families, not to mention that it was still a group of brutes who didn't know how to repay their kindness!

"Little brother, I'm waiting to find Mr. Xian Hu, the doctor of Butterfly Valley, please go and report it!" A burly man with a bare head said bitterly.

"My husband is infected with smallpox, and it is inconvenient for him to go to the clinic, please go back!" Zhang Wuji said coldly, he thought he was a relatively easy person to contact, but Zhang Wuji couldn't do anything to these people.

"Trouble little brother, we have come all the way here, if Doctor Hu doesn't save me, I'm afraid that my life will not be long!"

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, "Heh, what do you do to me!" "

You are a little medicine boy, don't be embarrassed, grandpa speaks to you, it is to reward your face." A rickety man with an obscene figure next to him rebuked angrily.

"That's it! And that Hu Qingniu, hurry up and heal grandpa, grandpas are all elite disciples of the six major factions, weigh it yourself, can you afford to offend us?"

Zhang Wuji listened silently, with a sneer on the corner

of his mouth, "Oh? If you don't say it, I almost forgot

!" "You seem to be from the Kunlun faction, the Huashan faction, the Kongtong faction, and the Shaolin faction!" "It's

okay, let's ask for some interest today!"

After speaking, his right palm became cold and iron-blue, and he swung out with one palm, like a thunderbolt exploding, bursting out with a terrifying momentum, and a cold aura went straight towards the dozen or so people in front of him.

These dozen or so people were also elite disciples of various sects, and besides, Zhang Wuji's own martial arts were powerful, how could this kind of power be something they had ever seen?

As that power came to everyone's eyes, the scorching cold aura in it made them instantly understand that the young man in front of them was not something they could provoke.

Before they could exclaim, a biting cold hit their bodies, and suddenly several people felt like cold ice, and shivered, "Shaoxia, spare me..."

Zhang Wuji looked at his right palm and praised him, "Speaking of which, you are still the first time I have used Xuanyin Gong since I practiced, forget it, it's like this anyway, just let you experience the Fire Separation Skill again." After

saying that, a hot wave flew out with his left hand, and as soon as he came into contact with the ice sculpture made by the living person, he directly roasted the ice sculpture and melted it into a pool of blood, flowing on the ground.

"This kung fu is really not bad, it will be much easier to destroy corpses and destroy traces in the future!" Zhang Wuji looked at this power, and was also very satisfied, but he didn't know if it would be even more powerful if it was added to the eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon.

It seems that he needs to find a way to get the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, Zhang Wuji secretly pondered in his heart.

Forget it, I don't want to do so much, anyway, I'm a congenital master at the moment, let's take a step at a time!

.........

After a long time

, "Excuse me, is Hu Qingniu, the Butterfly Valley Medicine Immortal, here?"

A gentle voice came, it was a woman.

Zhang Wuji looked out

, Aunt Ji!

I saw a woman with a delicate face and handsome facial features standing outside the door, hesitating, although she was only wearing coarse linen clothes, she still couldn't stop the heroic spirit, her temperament was really dusty and gentle, and she was carrying a six or seven-year-old girl beside her.

This is Uncle Yin's fiancée, Ji Xiaofu!

Zhang Wuji has a very good impression of her, and she is also very protective of herself on the top of the light that day, unlike people in other sects who plot against her family, and she is also very loyal to love, but she is not Uncle Yin.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly walked out of the grass house and shouted, "Aunt Ji!" Ji

Xiaofu looked at Zhang Wuji suspiciously, as if she was trying to recall, whether she had seen him anywhere.

"Aunt Ji, it's me

!Wuji, Zhang Wuji!" Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Wuji!, you are Zhang Wuji's son Zhang Wuji." That Sixth Brother Yin is your uncle.

Ji Xiaofu muttered, she really didn't expect to meet the old man this time, and it was also her fiancé's nephew, which was quite embarrassing.

"Mowgli, I...

"Aunt Ji, you don't have to say it, and I won't tell Uncle Yin Liu, after all, the emotional matter is barely coming.

Zhang Wuji said with relief.

Ji Xiaofu looked at the boy in front of her, slightly embarrassed, after all, it was indeed a little surprising to say things about men and women from the mouth of a child.

But it can be regarded as a sigh of relief, after all, she has been hiding this matter from her master, and he is also the person that the master hates the most, she really doesn't know how to face these two people, and she already has a will to die in her heart, but her daughter is here, and she really can't give up.

Seeing that the situation was a little embarrassing, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to say: "Aunt Ji, I see that your eyes are weak and there is a black gas hidden on your face, is it poisoned

?" Ji Xiaofu was surprised in her heart, "This child is young, and he can see that I am highly poisoned?"

"Indeed, I and several other disciples were caught and forced to take poison, saying let's come here to find a medical immortal named Hu Qingniu to heal, maybe there is a glimmer of life,"

So I came here with no regrets, but I don't know if Mr. Hu is willing to heal

?" "It's strange to say, other people are faster than me, I don't know why, they haven't arrived yet?"

After speaking, Xiu frowned slightly, and held Yang Buregret's hand and couldn't help but tighten a little.

Zhang Wuji said secretly, that's for sure, after all, it has turned into a pool of blood, if you can see it, it will definitely be weird!

" "I've been here for a few years, and I've been learning medical skills with Mr. Hu for a few years, although I don't dare to say that I am proficient, but if I want to come, it's not bad, why don't you let me take a look?" Zhang Wuji asked.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaofu couldn't save face, so she could only nod in agreement, Zhang Wuji has been here for so long, and he can't say that he has superb medical skills.

"Okay!" After saying that, several people walked towards the grass house.

Ji Xiaofu sat on the chair next to her, and Yang Buregret stood aside obediently, with big bright eyes, looking at this big brother curiously.

Zhang Wuji looked at Yang Buregret on the side, and felt interesting in his heart, so he asked, "Little sister, what's your name?"

Yang Buregret's eyes were really attracted, and he looked at his mother timidly

, only to see Ji Xiaofu nodding with a smile, Yang

Buregret took the preserved fruit, "My name is Yang Buregret." "

Then I'll tell you not to regret your sister!" Ji

Xiaofu was relieved to see that Zhang Wuji's face had not changed.

"Okay, Aunt Ji, then I'll take your pulse first.

Zhang Wuji looked at Ji Xiaofu's pulse and found that he was indeed poisoned, but in front of his own medical skills, he was not worried.

"How is it?" Ji

Xiaofu looked at Zhang Wuji and asked in a trembling voice.

Zhang Wuji looked at Ji Xiaofu like this, and knew what was wrong.

"Aunt Ji, don't worry, it's true that I've been poisoned, but I can heal it.

Seeing Zhang Wuji say this, the hanging heart was completely let go.

After speaking, Zhang Wuji turned around and returned to the house to take out Hu Qingniu's golden needle, intending to administer the needle to him first, delay the onset of toxins, and then grab the medicine, so that the toxins in the body can be completely removed.

Zhang Wuji is now a congenital master, and his body contains the world's supreme yang true qi and innate true qi.

Zhang Wuji picked up a golden needle, and without hesitation, stabbed it towards Ji Xiaofu's Taiyi and Tianshu acupoints, and after a few stitches, Ji Xiaofu's face improved significantly.

"Wuji, you are really powerful, I think your father and mother will be proud of you. "

Hmm. Zhang Wuji didn't worry too much about the two of them, maybe he was happy, he finally got rid of himself and could live in the world of two.

As for the danger, my parents' martial arts are all excellent, even if I meet a master, I can't beat it, but I can also ensure that I am safe, but I am not too worried.

Besides, what master can a fan state?