The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 122 Don't Bury Me Alive
Seeing that Wu Di closed his eyes, Han Xiaoying cried out sadly:
"Fifth Brother..."

The six monsters fell to the ground and cried loudly. The seven of them were married to Jinlan. Their love was like flesh and blood. Over the years, they came to the desert in pursuit of Guo Jing's mother and son. Not sad?
After a long time, Zhu Cong said to Guo Jing with tears in his eyes:

"You came here because you want to learn from us?"

Guo Jing said:
"Yes."

Zhu Cong said:
"Then you have to listen to us in the future."

Guo Jing nodded in agreement.

Zhu Cong choked up and said:
"We seven brothers are all your masters. Now that your fifth master has passed away, you should first kowtow and become your master."

Guo Jing didn't know what "return to heaven" meant, and after hearing Zhu Cong's order, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Zhang Asheng repeatedly.

Han Xiaoying said sadly:

"Good boy, that's enough!"

After weeping heartily, the six people dug a grave on the barren hill to bury Zhang Asheng.

At this time, the sky was already bright.

Ke Zhen'e said in a deep voice:

"Bury it!"

Han Baoju came over and was about to pick up Zhang Asheng's "corpse" from Han Xiaoying's arms, when Han Xiaoying suddenly exclaimed:

"Don't move, Fifth Brother is not dead!"

Han Baoju's tears flowed down again immediately, he and Han Xiaoying are cousins, and he knew Zhang Asheng's relationship with his sister, and said she was so sad that she lost her mind.

Pulling his sleeves to wipe away his tears, he said sadly:

"Sister, I know you're sad, but it's better to let the fifth brother go to the grave!"

Han Xiaoying said anxiously:

"Brother, I didn't lie to you, Fifth Brother's heart just jumped!"

Han Baoju put his hand on Wu Zhai's chest, although the place was still warm, but he hadn't seen his heartbeat for a long time, so he shook his head and said with tears:

"Sister, Fifth Brother has really gone!"

Han Xiaoying was anxious and cried:

"Brother, what I said is true. Can you touch it for a while longer? Fifth brother told us not to bury him alive. Can we wait a little longer?"

Zhu Cong suddenly asked:

"Seventh Sister, Fifth Brother said don't let us bury him alive?"

Han Xiaoying choked up and said:

"Fifth brother kept saying last night to reassure me that he won't die. The last sentence was, don't bury me alive. I really heard it!"

Zhu Cong also came over, put his hand on Wu Zhai's chest, and said:

"Strange, if Fifth Brother died, his chest shouldn't be so warm."

So he touched Wu Zhai's limbs, hands and feet again, and said:

"Hands and feet are hot too!"

Then he pressed on Wu Zhai's chest again, and after a long time, he felt his heart beating slightly, and he was overjoyed at once, fearing that it was an illusion, so he patiently waited for a while.

Sure enough, after a long time, the heart beat again.

Zhu Cong was overjoyed and said:
"Fifth Brother is indeed not dead, Seventh Sister is right!"

So he hugged Wu Zhai and said:
"Let's go, let's treat fifth brother first!"

Knowing that Zhang Ahsheng is not dead, everyone is happy, Ke Zhen'e said with a smile:

"God is sorry, thanks to Seventh Sister's meticulous heart, otherwise we would really have buried Fifth Brother alive!"

Han Xiaoying added:
"Fifth brother said, let's put Chen Xuanfeng's body with him, then Mei Chaofeng will come back to snatch him, and we can catch him by surprise!"

Zhu Cong smiled and said:

"Hey, the fifth brother was injured, and his brain is even smarter than mine!"

Nan Xiren dragged Chen Xuanfeng's body away, while Quan Jinfa and Han Baoju went down the mountain to check for Mei Chaofeng's trace.

However, after the violent wind and heavy rain, the footprints on the desert were completely gone. I don't know where she fled. The two chased for several miles, but there was still no clue.

So Zhu Cong asked Quan Jinfa to escort Guo Jing back to the residence first, and he didn't care about teaching him martial arts at this time, the priority was to save Zhang Asheng first.

The rest found a cave sheltered from the wind, found dead grass and branches and briefly built a bed.

Zhang Asheng was injured on his back, so he had to lie on his stomach. Han Xiaoying carefully wrapped golden sore medicine on his back and injured legs, and wrapped them tightly with cloth.

Everyone hung Chen Xuanfeng's body on a big tree outside the cave. After seven days, the body had begun to rot, maggots were everywhere, and the stench was unpleasant, but Mei Chaofeng had never been seen.

On the evening of the seventh day, Wu Zhai suddenly opened his eyes.

Han Xiaoying stayed by his bed in disarray for the past few days, she immediately woke up, rushed over, and cried:

"Fifth Brother, you're finally awake!"

Wu Zhai opened his mouth and said with difficulty:
"Water, water..."

Han Xiaoying hastily took the water bag and fed him a few sips. Wu Zhai's thirst was relieved, and he hurriedly asked:

"Where is Chen Xuanfeng?"

Han Xiaoying said:

"It's hanging outside, it stinks, Mei Chaofeng hasn't come yet!"

Wu Zhai grinned, put on a smile, and said:

"Seventh Sister, I saw Chen Xuanfeng engraved on his chest the other day. I don't know what it is. Get your second brother to copy it, so it doesn't rot..."

Zhu Cong, Ke Zhen'e and others were all lying in ambush outside the cave, waiting to attack and kill Mei Chaofeng. Han Xiaoying went out and relayed Wu Zhai's words.

So Nan Xiren and Zhu Cong lit up torches to copy the words.

The rest of the people knew that Wu Zhai was awake, so they rushed into the cave to watch, but Wu Zhai fell into a coma again.

After that, Wu Zhai would wake up every seven days, but it didn't take long. After drinking some rice porridge and saying a word or two, he would fall into a coma again.

Fortunately, his heartbeat gradually became stronger, and his breathing gradually became longer, so the six monsters felt relieved.

That Chen Xuanfeng was extremely corrupt, and the stench was uncontrollable. The six monsters thought that Mei Chaofeng would not come, so they set him on fire.

After 49 days, the wounds on Wu Zhai's back and legs had scabbed over, his heart beat vigorously and his breathing was even and long, and he finally woke up again at night.

Wu Zhai opened his eyes and saw the six monsters sitting around him, so he said with a smile:

"Everyone, long time no see!"

Han Xiaoying burst into tears again, choked up and said:
"Fifth brother, you scared me to death!"

Wu Zhai turned over and sat up, reaching out to wipe away her tears. He had been lying on the bed for 49 days, and at this moment, he was full of vigor and no discomfort at all.

Zhu Cong smiled and said:

"Fifth brother, what kind of kung fu have you practiced that can bring you back to life?"

Wu Zhai shook his head and said:

"I don't know either. When I was a child, an old monk who passed by taught me a method of exhaling and refining qi. After practicing it, I could be beaten. But when I practiced it later, I couldn't do it no matter what. Actually, it has such a miraculous effect!"

Everyone sighed, saying that thanks to Wu Zhai's good relationship when he was a child, the title of "Laughing Maitreya" is really solid.

Zhu Cong took out a roll of white silk, handed it over and said:
"Then Chen Xuanfeng's chest and abdomen are engraved with words, but they are martial arts practiced by the black wind and two evil spirits, such as heart-breaking palm, nine-yin white bone claws, etc. Take a look..."

Wu Zhai took it over and read it carefully. When he finally saw the words "Da Fu Mo Fist", he immediately felt relieved and said:

"This Great Subduing Demon Fist is quite interesting, why don't we practice it?"

(End of this chapter)