Chapter 82
"Ah~ what the hell is this!"

"Come on, run this way!"

The girl in red and Zhang Wuji were driven around by a huge round boulder with a diameter of about two meters. They ran into a dead end in a panic and had nowhere to escape.

Seeing that the stone was about to hit him, Zhang Wuji pulled the girl in red into his arms, turned around and planned to use his mortal body to bear the impact of the boulder.

When the boulder flew less than half a meter away from Zhang Wuji, it stopped.

Zhang Wuji and Zhang Wuji didn't see anything for a long time, they slowly opened their eyes and turned their heads to see what was going on, but they heard a burst of crazy laughter.

"Hahahahahaha~hahahaha~"

When the boulder slowly turned around, Luo Jianguo was surprised to find that there was an old monk tied by vines on the back of the boulder.

The monk's head was bald, like an oval-shaped marinated egg, and the long beard on both sides of his cheeks looked like bushes that had grown wildly in the wasteland and had not been taken care of for a long time.

There is also a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each bead is the size of a walnut, and the monk's robe on his body has even weathered naturally.

The crazy monk cracked his mouth full of black teeth and laughed loudly:
"Hahaha~ I didn't expect that after a few decades, someone would come down to accompany me!"

The frightened Zhang Wuji asked doubtfully:
"you are?"

The crazy monk became vicious when he heard the words.

"I am the soul of hell! Are you a disciple of the Wudang sect?"

"Junior Zhang Wuji!"

Seeing the crazy monk reveal his identity in one go, Zhang Wuji had some guesses about the monk's identity.

"Wudang disciple? I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time! Zhang Sanfeng made me suffer here. Is it not too much for me to eat one of his young apprentices?"

Looking at the mad monk who was full of resentment when he mentioned Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji was completely sure of his identity, and at the same time his heart became hot.

His master Zhang Sanfeng once told him that the only person in the world who can unlock the Xuan Ming Divine Palm is Shaolin Temple Huo Gong Tou Tuo who knows the "Nine Yang Divine Art". He thought he fell off the cliff and died, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

This means that the internal injuries that have troubled him for many years and caused him to suffer so much that he was unable to practice martial arts may be solved. Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to be surprised:
"Could it be that you are the Fireworker Toutuo from Shaolin Temple?"

"Someone actually remembers me?"

The rhetorical question of the crazy monk has completely confirmed that he is the fire worker Toutuo.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Huo Gong Toutuo finished speaking, Zhang Wuji fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face.

The girl in red panicked when she saw Zhang Wuji fainted.

"Young master! Young master! What's wrong with you?"

At this time Zhang Wuji opened his eyes, his face glowed with a cold blue light, and he moaned in pain.

"So cold...so cold..."

"Why did you make him like this?" the girl in red asked Huogong Toutuo angrily.

Fireworker Toutuo looked disdainful when confronted by the girl in red.

"It's a joke, it's his own internal injury! Hey, what kind of injury did you get?"

"I was struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm eight years ago." Zhang Wuji answered honestly.

Unexpectedly, Huo Gong Tutuo didn't have the slightest sympathy when he heard this. Instead, he laughed happily with schadenfreude.

"Ahahahaha, Xuanming God's Palm is incurable, Zhang Sanfeng must have used his profound inner strength to help you hold on for eight years! Hey, he really loves you!"

"Senior, I know you must have a way, please save him!" The girl in red seemed to hear a different meaning from Huo Gong Tutuo's words, and she immediately begged.

Hearing the pleading of the girl in red, Huo Gong Tutuo was filled with pride.

"My "Nine Suns Divine Art" is the nemesis of Xuanming God's Palm, but why should I save Zhang Sanfeng's people? Zhang Wuji, unless you say aloud, Zhang Sanfeng is a bastard! I will teach you the first form of "Nine Suns Divine Art", To fight against your cold poison!"

When Zhang Wuji heard that Huogong Toutuo wanted to insult Zhang Sanfeng, his most respected master, he immediately refused:

"Don't even think about it!"

"Ok?"

huh~
"what!"

Fireworker Toutuo controlled the vine and lashed Zhang Wuji heavily, sending him flying.

When the girl in red saw Zhang Wuji being whipped away, she immediately ran over to help him up with a distressed look on her face.

"Forget it if you don't save me, who are you going to hit?"

Huogong Toutuo didn't pay attention to the words of the girl in red, but with an inexplicable look in his eyes, he continued to seduce:
"As long as you say Zhang Sanfeng is a despicable and shameless bastard, you won't have to suffer this endless pain in the future, and you can still practice unparalleled magical skills!"

"How easy it is, tell me!"

Fireworker Toutuo roared full of resentment.

"Despicable and shameless! Bastard! Zhang Sanfeng!"

But Zhang Wuji obviously didn't do what he wanted, but shouted:

"Despicable, bastard! It's you!"

"Okay! Let's see how you survive tonight!"

After finishing speaking, Fireworker Toutuo controlled the boulder and left directly in a rage.

At this time, Zhang Wuji's internal injury recurred, and his whole body trembled.

"Cold... so cold!"

Seeing Zhang Wuji's pain, the woman in red was so distressed that tears flowed out, and after a struggle in her eyes, she hugged Zhang Wuji.

"Will it be warmer this way?"

"Fuck? Why are you feeding me dog food in this state?" Luo Jianguo, who was riding on a small tree on the cliff, complained helplessly.

"It seems that the "Nine Yang Magic" is in this Huo Gong Tutuo, but judging from his naked appearance, it is estimated that there is no physical secret book, it should be all in his head."

"Forcibly snatching is definitely not an option. He doesn't want to. Just changing the content of the exercise is enough for him." Luo Jianguo recalled that after Zhou Zhiruo practiced the wrong "Nine Yin Manual" in the TV series, he became a ghost. Looking like a ghost, I immediately killed this idea in my heart.

It seems that we can only wait, anyway, as long as we grasp a little bit, Zhang Wuji will definitely get the "Nine Suns Magic Art" in the end, that's enough, and he will just sit here and wait for the rabbit.

After making up his mind, Luo Jianguo looked down again. Zhang Wuji and the girl in red had fallen asleep with their arms around each other.

That's it, go up and talk to Marquis Wen first, so as not to worry him, and find something to fill his stomach by the way.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianguo pulled out his sword and climbed up the cliff in the same way as when he lowered it.

Seeing that it was already past midnight and there was still no news from Luo Jianguo, Lu Bu, who was sitting in front of the fire with Fatty Er and roasting meat, felt a little worried.

A figure jumped up from the cliff and stood firmly on the ground.

"Marquis Wen, where is the barbecue waiting for me?" Luo Jianguo twitched a little at the scene full of meaty aromas.

Seeing Luo Jianguo's safe return, Lu Bu smiled rarely, and instead of asking how the harvest was, he took the initiative to say something irrelevant.

"Come, try a certain family's craftsmanship! When a certain family was fighting the Huns in Jiuyuan, they often slept and ate on the grasslands with their brothers. It was the same as now, and they barbecued meat to satisfy their hunger!"

"This skill was developed at that time. But later, because I lost my mind and went the wrong way, those brothers who followed me died, and those who betrayed betrayed me. In the end, I was left alone..."

When Lu Bu said this, sadness gradually overflowed from his usually indifferent eyes.

"Marquis Wen, it's all over. Now you are not alone. I and everyone in our Black Great Wall are your brothers."

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

 Oh, my epidemic control has been lifted!Update in advance, take your time, I'm going out to play! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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