[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Zhang Wuzhang had never been seriously injured like this in his two lifetimes. Thinking of Cheng Kun asking him to cut off his fingers and still keep his face and feet on his feet, he sighed in his heart that these martial arts people were cruel enough to him.

When it was about to dawn, Sikong Zhaxing went around the area, and when he came back, he said, "This place is very close to Feng, and you are seriously injured. Why don't you go find 'Famous Murder Doctor' Ping Yizhi."

If Hu Qingniu is the No.1 doctor of "The Legend of Heaven and Sword", Ping Yizhi is the No.1 doctor of "Swordsman". There are too many original works, and famous doctors have become worthless.

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary internal injury, why bother to bring out Ping Yizhi again? For me to kill another person, what should I do?"

He knew that this was Sikong Zaixing trying his best to make up for him, but Ke Ping pointed out that the name of "famous murderer doctor" came from his eccentricity, that to save someone, you must kill someone first.It's a bit weird to see Sikong Zhaixing's actions, but he is definitely not a member of the evil sect, let alone a bloodthirsty person, so why make things difficult for others?

Sikong Zhaixing smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of this, Ping Yizhi is most afraid of his wife in his life, as long as he coaxes his wife well, Ping Yizhi will be obedient."

Zhang Wuzhang wondered: "Why, do you still have friendship with his wife?"

"No, who rarely knows her." Sikong Zhaixing looked at him, and said with a smirk, "Isn't there still you, isn't flattery always your specialty?"

Thinking about people like him who think they have a high vision, after getting along with Zhang Wuzhang, they all feel that this person has a deep friendship and a very good temper.

But Lu Xiaofeng also thinks so, Sikong Zaixing doesn't think he has the same poor vision as Lu Xiaofeng, that's naturally the reason why Zhang Wuzhang gets along with the two of them in a different manner.

Zhang Wuzhang's face darkened, he threw back, leaned against the cave wall, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead: "I've been hurt like this, yet you still want me to flatter you, Xing Xing, where's your humanity?"

"Don't call it that," Sikong Zhaixing hurriedly said with hair all over his body, "We have been born and died, brothers and sisters are too unfamiliar, the word 'Zhaixing' is my own name, not my real name, Just call me 'Sikong'."

This fulfilled Zhang Wuzhang's intentions, he wanted to make friends with this godly thief and robber fairy, and said: "Okay, then I won't be polite."

Sikong Zhaixing came out of the cave, searched around, but seeing that no one was following him, he went to Kaifeng mansion and hired two porters, made a stretcher, and carried him out of the cave.

Zhang Wuzhang was seriously injured, and when he was lifted, he accidentally touched the wound, which made him gasp in pain, and couldn't help but spit out two more mouthfuls of blood.

Sikong Zhaixing frowned and said: "You have hurt your internal organs, I'm afraid it won't heal in a short while, so instead of going to Ping Yizhi, you should find another famous doctor."

It's a pity that this place is far away from Huaibei, otherwise it would be a good way for him to send Zhang Wuzhang to Butterfly Valley directly.

"It wasn't a serious injury at first, but it's a pity that my martial arts are very weak, and it will take some time to get better." Zhang Wuzhang sighed, calmly stroking the package containing the Yitian sword.

He originally wanted to keep Sikong Zhaixing by his side to increase his favorability, but he became more and more eager to get the "Nine Yin Scriptures", so he thought it would be better to find a reason and ask Sikong to go to Butterfly Valley to deliver the medicine first. It's cheap to leave him alone.

It's just that there is a well-known Ping Yizhi in Kaifeng Prefecture, and the second-class famous medical experts all avoided him and moved to other places one after another, not settling near Kaifeng.

Sikong Zhaixing, an ordinary doctor, is absolutely despised. He has been in the business for so long, and he is rarely so unreliable in his work. Thinking that if Zhang Wuzhang hadn't frightened the great monk away with his quick wit, I am afraid that both of them would have to confess to each other. Most of them.

He was kind to him, and now he was dragged down by him lying on a stretcher and couldn't stand up. Sikong Zhaixing simply went from Henan to Hebei, slipped to Hengshan sect, and stole their sect's holy medicine for healing.

Zhang Wuzhang accepted his kindness, he used Tianxiang glue for external application intermittently, and Baiyun Xiongdan pill for internal use, after the injury was fully healed, half a month had passed.

Seeing that he moved freely and breathed smoothly, Sikong Zhaixing was overjoyed, and said cheerfully: "That's great, my favor is half-worth!"

Zhang Wuzhang looked overjoyed, and then said: "There are such good things in the world. It turns out that half a favor can be exchanged for you to save my life. Then I have to take the opportunity to show you kindness and let you owe me money." I have a few favors, save seven or eight lives for spare."

The two of them have been together these days, and they already have a tacit understanding, Sikong Zaixing laughed out loud when he heard this, so he stopped being polite and raised his hand to give him a high five to show his congratulations.

Zhang Wuzhang was also in a good mood, he had completely recovered after staying in bed sickly for so long, so he invited Sikong Zaixing to find a decent restaurant to eat and drink.

During his illness, he avoided meat and meat, and the taste of birds had already faded from his mouth. He ordered various dishes and ordered good wine.While waiting for the food to be served, I saw an old nun in cassock walking in with four young nuns in black robes, begging for alms from the shopkeeper, but he didn't care if he was rejected, so he wanted to go out go.

Sikong Zhaixing recognized the person, dipped his index finger in the tea and wrote the word "Dingyi" on the table, and immediately erased it.

Zhang Wuzhang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile: "Masters of the Hengshan School, please stay." He immediately ordered the staff to prepare another table of plain seats.

The headed nun was tall and tall, just like the man. Hearing this, she glanced at him suspiciously, but she also stepped forward, performed a Buddhist ceremony, and said politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but the poor nun and others are going to eat. It is to increase good fortune and save sentient beings.”

Her voice was rough, similar to that of the man: "If the young hero wants to worship the Buddha, no matter how much steamed buns and dry food, poor nuns and others will be very grateful."

Zhang Wuzhang got up to return the salute, and said with a smile: "Farmers and village wives still have insufficient livelihoods, offering three or five dry food to the masters is a deliberate offering to the Buddha. The younger generation is hidden by their ancestors, and buying three or five small dishes as much as they can is not paying homage to the Buddha. Is it? The juniors have heard the heart of the Buddha, only sincerity, and it has nothing to do with offering steamed buns or dishes."

Dingyi saw that the two young men at his table were dressed luxuriously, they were both masters of martial arts, but they looked very good-looking, and she was quite suspicious. She had traveled the rivers and lakes for a long time, and she knew that she needed to be on her guard, let alone a nun. According to the case, people read it, but it is a joke.

But listening to what he said, it was also reasonable. People outside the church equated simple tea and light food with delicacies. If she was obsessed with this, she would be foolish.

She likes that this person speaks thoughtfully, and has a bit of Zen, and she is pleasing to the eye when she sees Zhang Wuzhang. She expects that the food is ready and will be served directly, and she is not afraid of him making other moves. Thank you politely, and lead the disciple in the corner sit down.

The distance between the two sides is very far, not to mention that there are many people talking in the restaurant, so we can't hear what each other is saying.

Zhang Wuzhang sat back on his seat, and heard Sikong Zhaixing say with a half-smile, "You really like to make friends with people from all corners of the country. Unfortunately, if this old nun knew your identity, she wouldn't remember the kindness of this meal."

Zhang Wuzhang didn't think it was disobedient, he just said: "The injury from my palm can heal so quickly, it is thanks to her Hengshan's panacea, I can't thank you in person, so it can be regarded as making up for it."

As he said that, he flicked the table with his fingers, and wondered: "The disciples of the Hengshan School don't like to get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, why so many people come down the mountain this time?"

Hehe, he even said it was to repay his kindness, obviously just to inquire about this.Sikong Zhaixing didn't make fun of him anymore - mainly because this person is very good at pulling out all kinds of upright reasons to put money on his face, it's useless to make fun of him - after thinking about it, he said: "I went to When the Hengshan sect stole the medicine, I saw her sect's disciples all preparing congratulatory gifts together. Some copied Buddhist scriptures, and some embroidered. The embroidery samples several meters long had not yet formed. .”

Zhang Wuzhang let out an "ah" and suddenly said, "I'm afraid that next month I will go to Wudang Mountain to celebrate my Grand Master's birthday. Master Dingyi brought his disciples down the mountain ahead of time, just to show them some experience, and then go back to Wudang Mountain." Transfer to Wudang."

The original book focuses on Zhang Sanfeng's centenary birthday, and it is also written as a tragedy, and the rest are not mentioned.But in reality, Zhang Zhenren has to do every birthday, it's just not as big as the whole birthday.

He didn't like these vulgar rituals, but his disciples wanted to be filial, not to mention people in the Jianghu also regarded him as an old birthday star, and were happy to get a sense of immortality.

At this moment, the waiter just came to serve the food, Zhang Wuzhang gave a few dimes of silver, and told him to prepare the vegetarian table quickly, just pick up some home-cooked dishes, and don't serve too many, the table is enough for people Just eat.

Although he is not short of money, why make it difficult for Dingyi and the others just to show off his wealth or intentionally show favor?

Sikong Zaixing watched him give careful instructions, but sincerely admired his thoughtfulness.After preparing such a few light and ordinary vegetarian dishes, Dingyi actually accepted his affection even more.

Zhang Wuzhang dismissed the buddy, turned to drink and chat with him, but the talk was very warm.

In the middle of the drink, Sikong Zaixing felt that he was distracted from time to time, but his attention was not on the nuns at the table, he thought for a while, and said: "Are you worried about Master Zhang's birthday?"

Zhang Wuzhang raised his eyes and glanced at him disappointedly, then lowered his eyes and said hey: "When I left Skyhawk Sect, I thought it would be a few months, so it's over now, and returning to Wudang with my parents, wouldn't it be a good thing ? Who would have guessed that people are not as good as heaven.”

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Your injury is just right, you will never be able to travel day and night, why don't I go through this for you, go to Butterfly Valley to deliver the ointment, just hurry up, there should be time."

Zhang Wuzhang showed a look of surprise, thought for a long time, but still said: "No, no, I don't know if what we got is real Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, if it is fake, we have to go to Yuan Dadu, How is this possible?"

"It's not necessarily that the real ointment has not been found, if it is done this time, after Hu Qingniu has set Yu Sanxia's bone, although Yu Sanxia cannot move for a while, your lord Lingtang can go to Wudang Mountain to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday first, and also reunite your family. "The more Sikong Zhaixing talked, the more he felt that this method was feasible, and deliberately showed displeasure on his face to provoke him, "Why, can't you still trust me? You definitely don't believe that there is real black jade in it."

Zhang Wuzhang knew that Zhang Cuishan and his wife would never return to Wudang Mountain without leaving Yu Daiyan who was still recuperating, but they also pretended to be tempted, after some hesitation, Fang said: "Then I will trouble you."

He got along very happily with Sikong Zaixing, but he was still thinking about the "Nine Yin Scriptures" that he didn't know if he could get it. If it would take a lot of time to go to Butterfly Valley, it would be better to use this to separate from the other party .