[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Zhang Wuzhang packed the Yitian Sword in his baggage, and waited for Sikong Zhaixing outside the capital city of Yuan Dynasty. The city gate was not sealed at all. How could Yuan soldiers react so quickly? A small fire was set at the gate of the city.

Miejue Shitai was halfway across the city, and seeing the bright light over there, because the night was covering up, he couldn't see the billowing black smoke, so he thought it was a group of warriors holding torches to martial law, so he didn't investigate carefully, and went back to his residence directly. Give him a shade.

There was chaos at the gate of the city, Zhang Wuzhang and the Sky Eagle Cult were mixed up with the guards, and they were transported out of the city by hiding them in a water cart.

He made an agreement with Sikong Zaixing to meet in the outskirts of the city three quarters of an hour after the extinction.Seeing that the deadline was approaching but no one had come, Zhang Wuzhang pulled out the Ziwei soft sword calmly and wrapped it around his sleeve.

After these days of running-in, Zhang Wuzhang has initially mastered how to use the soft sword. When not injecting internal force, put the sword body flat against the skin, and be careful not to cut the body.

Fortunately, Sikong Zhaixing came here at the right time, with a huge package on his back, even though he still had a handsome and young face, it gave Zhang Wuzhang the illusion of a migrant worker.

Sikong Zhaixing landed steadily, put the package on the ground, and exhaled: "I have found so many, and I have collected all suspicious ones. If the Black Jade Ointment is not among them, give me a piece of paper." Letter, I will steal it again, and I must find it for you."

His work attitude is so good, even the evil capitalist boss Zhang Wuzhang was quite moved, and said, "Brother Sikong is so benevolent and righteous, he is really a role model for my generation."

Ever since he met Sikong Zhaixing, he had been intentionally bragging about Lu Xiaofeng, and now he finally said something about Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing felt refreshed, and waved his hands lightly on his face: "No need to do this, it's all as it should be."

Zhang Wuzhang slapped a few words without any trace, guessing that his favorability was almost gone, Fang said: "It's a pity that Brother Sikong has no fixed place to live, but I don't know how to find you again."

Sikong Zhaixing thought about it, and felt that it made sense, this time when he found him, he made such a big detour through Lu Xiaofeng, and said: "What's the matter, I will go to Butterfly Valley with you first, and see that fairy doctor See if there is Black Jade Intermittent Ointment in it, if not, I will come to Dadu alone, and it will save you another trip."

Zhang Wuzhang did have this intention, if he was allowed to return to Butterfly Valley with such a large pack of ointment and Yitian Sword, who knows what troubles will happen along the way, everything will be fine with someone escorting him.

From this point of view, he finally realized how inconvenient low martial arts is in this world, and he made up his mind to stay behind closed doors after returning to the main altar of the Sky Eagle Sect. , let’s get into the plot again.

The two were talking, but unexpectedly a gray figure turned from behind the tree, Zhang Wuzhang saw it just in time, and Sikong Zhaixing sensed something was wrong, he didn't care to look back, he grabbed Zhang Wuzhang first, and held the He dodges aside.

The visitor slapped several times in a row, but Sikong Zhaixing moved around and narrowly dodged them, he stopped and didn't pursue him any more, he said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you have good movement skills!"

Zhang Wuzhang looked intently, but saw that this person was dressed in a gray robe, slightly fat, with a face scarf covering his face, only a pair of protruding eyes were exposed, but his head was empty and bald.

He guessed the identity of this person in an instant, but then showed anger, and shouted: "You are the villain who injured Wudang Yu Sanxia?"

The other party paused for a moment, then heard Zhang Wuzhang continue to ask: "Are you a disciple of Shaolin School in the Western Regions?"

That masked monk—Cheng Kun's expression moved slightly, he was unwilling to reveal his identity, if Zhang Wuzhang recognized him as the second and third of the Ruyang Palace, it would be fine.

Although he was sure to keep both of them, at least the boy who seemed to be the eldest son of Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan would have to die, but pretending to be someone else would naturally be more insurance.

Cheng Kun's thoughts turned around only for a moment, but in this moment's vacancy, Zhang Wuzhang shouted behind him: "Master Miejue, quickly kill this monk with the Yitian sword!"

Cheng Kun was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look. Halfway through the movement, he realized that he had been fooled. He turned around hastily, but was thrown head-on-face with sand.

Zhang Wuzhang kicked the sand pile at the root of the tree, and kicked the sand pile towards Cheng Kun.He didn't have time to see the effect, because Sikong Zhaixing was very good, he picked him up almost at the same time, put him on his shoulder and ran away.

Zhang Wuzhang did not forget to pick up the package on the ground, Yitianjian can only be said to be stealing a sheep, and the black jade intermittent ointment is the real purpose of his trip.

Cheng Kun knew that Juejue Shitai stole Yitianjian, and he was nearby at the time, but he did not stop him. He still let out the news that Yitianjian was in Ruyang Palace without any trace.

The Yitian sword flowed into the rivers and lakes, and it might be able to set off a bloody storm like the dragon sword, that would be great.

Cheng Kun subconsciously believed it because Zhang Wuzhang deliberately linked "Master Miejue" and "Yi Tian Sword" all the time.

He split the sand with his palm, and looked again, only to see that Sikong Zhaixing had almost disappeared.

But almost invisible, and invisible are completely two concepts, Cheng Kun sneered, and immediately ran after him.

In terms of lightness alone, Cheng Kun is naturally not as good as Sikong Zhaixing, but Sikong Zhaixing has a burden on his body, and the burden has another burden on his body, so his feet are not as light as Cheng Kun's.

Sikong Zhaixing, who was carrying Zhang Wuzhang and Dabao two mountains on his back, was also very upset. Seeing that the old monk really came after him, he said helplessly, "Why don't you throw away the burden first?"

Zhang Wuzhang wouldn't even have this kind of determination, if Cheng Kun really wanted to catch up, the two of them would surely die, and compared with Xiao Ming, black jade intermittent ointment was not that important.

But he didn't throw down the burden in a hurry, but reached into the burden, took out two pieces of ointment, and put his nose to smell it.

He knew some medical principles, and seeing that these two could not possibly be black jade intermittent ointment, he threw them towards the rear without saying a word.

Cheng Kun avoided it easily, but it took some time. Once the figure was not smooth, the distance between the two sides would be widened.

After leaving the outskirts of the city and reaching the flat official road, Sikong Zhaixing let out a long roar, and his speed increased by a notch.

Zhang Wuzhang threw Cheng Kun several times in succession, seeing that he had a fierce look in his eyes, he hurriedly said: "Xing Xing, you must be reliable, don't wilt at critical moments!"

Sikong Zhaixing wondered when he was downgraded from "Brother Sikong" to "Star", but knowing that the old monk chased him all the way from the Ruyang Palace to the outskirts of the city, he felt he was in the wrong, so he obediently replied: "I know." Now, don't worry, although this person is masked, he is old and weak, I will be able to get rid of him sooner or later."

He spoke easily, but Cheng Kun approached again while he was speaking, Zhang Wuzhang seemed to be only interested in talking to him, only then did he see that he was in danger again, he hurriedly took out the ointment, and before he could make a move, Cheng Kun was already in front of him .

He got in the way of Cheng Kun's almost success several times, but this time he finally got close and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Wuzhang.

He expected that this time he would be able to succeed with one blow, seeing Zhang Wuzhang stretching out his hand to block, he knew his skill was low, so he didn't care.

Cheng Kun was about to push his hand away, but saw a purple light flash in his sleeve, and the outstretched hand felt chilly.

He retreated hastily, but Zhang Wuzhang risked letting him get close, just for this moment of sneak attack, how could he allow him to get away, and swung his sword from bottom to top in an extremely sinister manner.

The Ziwei soft sword was so sharp after exerting sufficient internal force that it cut off two fingers of Cheng Kun's right hand in one stroke.

Cheng Kun struck with a thunderbolt palm with his left hand.He originally wanted to capture Zhang Wuzhang alive, to see how he got to know about Black Jade's intermittent anointing, but at this moment, although he became violent after being injured, he did not lose his sanity, only [-]% of his internal energy was contained in his palm.

Zhang Wuzhang ate a palm with force, the hair in his throat was sweet, he intentionally half-pursed his lips and clenched his teeth, a mouthful of blood sprayed out like a watering can, and he spit it all over Cheng Kun's face.

The blood sprayed into the eyes, and Cheng Kun unconsciously squinted his eyes, but at this moment he felt a great danger.

After all, he is a person who has experienced many battles, and his experience in fighting enemies is stronger than Zhang Wuzhang and Sikong Zhaixing. If he hadn't underestimated these two brats, he wouldn't have suffered such a big loss.

When Cheng Kun stepped on his feet, he used his feet as a fulcrum, his body straightened and fell backwards, and an iron bridge fell horizontally on the ground.Although he couldn't see clearly, he felt a gloomy cold light swaying across his body. It was obvious that the opponent was holding a sharp knife and cutting him across. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, even if he had internal strength protection, his body wouldn't be cut in half. But also suspected of being seriously injured.

Zhang Wuzhang used too much force when he slashed the Yitian Sword horizontally, which affected his lungs, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

They had chased and fled for hundreds of miles, and Sikong Zhaoxing couldn't help being out of breath, and said concisely: "Kill?"

Zhang Wuzhang shook his head, waited for him to run another distance, seeing that Cheng Kun hadn't caught up, he said: "This man has a deep scheming mind, we are no match in terms of martial arts, I'm afraid he will cheat, let's forget it." He coughed twice, wiped his hand, saw that the palm of his hand was full of blood, and said helplessly, "I said why this trip was very fruitful, and I also said that I changed my luck, but I was waiting here."

Cheng Kun didn't want to kill him, he struck with a sense of proportion, with the strength of his palm, he almost killed Zhang Wuzhang.

Sikong Zhaixing found a nearby hidden cave to settle down. After checking his injuries, he found that the injuries were serious, and he said guiltily: "It's all because I didn't notice for a while. I didn't expect this monk to follow him all the way."

He was carrying such a big package, which blocked his sight, and the ointments in it collided with each other, which invisibly covered up many external sounds, which provided convenience for Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun kept hiding his figure, thinking that he wanted to wait for them to separate before attacking Zhang Wuzhang, and only then appeared after hearing that Sikong Jiexing would accompany him all the way to Butterfly Valley.

"No, I can save my life, thanks to Brother Sikong." Zhang Wuzhang looked at the package that was more than half empty, "Maybe this is really a waste of time."

Although he smelled it before throwing it away every time, but at that time the situation was urgent and he was a half-baked doctor, so he didn't know if he really missed the Black Jade Ointment and threw it away.

Zhang Wuzhang only felt that this time was more thrilling than being pinched by Yin Jiuyou alone, not to mention the pain in his chest was unbearable, and it hurt like heart-piercing when he took a breath.

Sikong Zhaixing hurriedly said: "What are you talking about? I caused this to happen. How can I leave you alone? I, Sikong Zhaixing, am I such a villain?"

As he spoke, he took out two pills, melted them together with the water and used his internal force, and carefully fed them to Zhang Wuzhang: "This medicine is not quite right, so let's make do with it first, and wait until dawn, then worry about it."