[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Yin Liting just woke up the next day. When he was stabbed with a silver needle and fell into a coma, only a few Wudang disciples died. When he woke up and heard that his disciples were almost wiped out, his heart was devastated. Then fainted again.

Zhang Wuzhang hurriedly took ginseng slices to suck him up, poured a bowl of ginseng soup, and stretched out his hand to pinch his tiger's mouth, finally saved him, and persuaded him: "Sixth Uncle is in such a catastrophe, you should take care of your health, otherwise wouldn't you Does it make the villain even more proud? If the green hills are here, why worry about no firewood?"

Yin Liting lowered his head and wiped his tears, and asked, "Where is Qingshu? I can't pay it back even if I die.

Zhang Wuzhang lowered his eyes and said: "Nephew went really late, although Senior Brother Song was saved, but with Sixth Uncle and you, only three lives were saved."

Yin Liting could only sigh silently, Zhang Wuzhang persuaded him gently for a while, and then said: "You all have injuries on your body, my nephew sent you back to Wudang Mountain, just happened to want to hear from you, the person in the soft sedan chair What kind of evil martial art is it?"

Song Qingshu was far away, and was fighting again, but as soon as he rolled his eyes, he saw Yin Liting fell to the ground and disappeared.Zhang Wuzhang asked carefully, but he couldn't tell the reason, he only knew that the martial arts of the person in the sedan chair was really evil.

As the person involved, Yin Liting faced the danger directly, and he couldn't help feeling terrified when he thought about it, he put away his tears and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday we and our party were walking on the official road, but we saw four big men coming towards us carrying this soft sedan chair. People of martial arts, if we don't want to cause trouble, we will let it go by the side of the road."

Zhang Wuzhang nodded, and heard him continue: "The soft sedan chair is bright red all over, and it looks quite evil. There are a few disciples who are new to the rivers and lakes, and Tu Xinxin took a few more glances. It happened that a gust of wind blew by, and the curtains shook. It seemed that there were still people. The probe wanted to find out, but unexpectedly this annoyed the other party."

Yin Liting sighed and said: "We were rude, and an apology is just as it should be. I was trying to restrain my disciple, but unexpectedly, the other party was so tricky, and the bearer stabbed him with a sword, and the disciple spurted blood from his throat. Falling down like this..." He couldn't help sobbing.

Even though there are many precedents in the world of Jianghu, drawing a knife to kill someone if there is a disagreement, but just looking at it one more time can kill a person, and the method is too vicious and overbearing.All Wudang disciples were heartbroken and drew their swords one after another.

Yin Liting knew that this matter could not be done well, so he threw down the two bearers first, and expected that the remaining two disciples would be enough for the remaining two, so he caught the person in the sedan chair first, but unexpectedly, before he got close, he went He felt several red lights flashing in front of his eyes, and his limbs were numb, so he fell to the ground, and his personnel and affairs were unknown.

This rhetoric is consistent with what Song Qingshu said, who would have thought that a disciple who took a second look could cause such a disaster.

Zhang Wuzhang slowly repeated: "A flash of red light? The wound on your body, Sixth Uncle, is as thin as the tip of a needle. Could it be that someone can use a thread to hold a needle-shaped weapon, break through the inner strength of your body, and easily penetrate your flesh and veins? "

Yin Liting took a breath, half resentful and half astonished, and sighed: "Thinking about it afterwards, the direction of his few needles was completely flat, and it's not impossible to avoid them, but the speed is really fast, unbelievably fast. Don't say it." I wasn't prepared at the time, even if I raise my heart and be careful, I'm afraid I'll probably get caught.”

He was very depressed at this time, Zhang Wuzhang didn't continue to ask, mainly because he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he asked someone to prepare a carriage, moved Yin Liting inside, and the group rushed to Wudang.

Zhang Wuzhang didn't ride in a carriage, but straddled his horse to explore the way ahead, and asked Hou Junxian, a master of the Tianying sect, to lead a guard at the end of the line, always on guard against any troubles.

Along the way, refugees and civilians passed by from time to time, those who knew his clothes would cheer, Zhang Wuzhang got off his horse one by one to chat with them, and persuaded them to leave with gentle words, but fortunately they mostly chose small paths, It didn't take too long because of this.

After doing this for several days, Zhang Wuzhang heard the sound of a master running behind him, and he rushed towards this direction, and immediately reined in his horse, and shouted: "Old Li hits the horse and goes first. Brothers cheer up, someone is coming!"

Old man Li was the one driving the carriage, knowing that the three in the carriage were all wounded, he raised his whip without hesitation, and slapped it hard several times, scaring the two horses to gallop forward.

As soon as the carriage passed by Zhang Wuzhang, he saw a figure galloping towards the end of the road, but it was a woman in her early 40s dressed as an ordinary village woman.

The other party rushed forward and shouted loudly: "It's me!" But it was the voice of a young man.

Zhang Wuzhang said coldly: "Do it!" He yelled loudly, but secretly gestured to signal his subordinates not to act rashly.

Damn, you already know who I am, and you still treat me so ruthlessly, how can you die if you are less suspicious?The other party added helplessly: "Outside the city of Dadu, the fat monk dropped two fingers. It was me! I was sent to Hengshan to steal the medicine for you!"

While speaking, he had already rushed to the side, Zhang Wuzhang supported him, seeing that his internal energy was in chaos, he hurriedly helped him heal his injuries, frowned and said: "Xing Xing, you can't pick the stars, but someone picked them instead, Why are you in such a mess?"

The person who came was Sikong Zhaixing after Yi Rong's disguise, his right wrist was limp and hanging by his side, bleeding profusely, thanks to his left hand pinching the acupoints, he barely restrained the blood.

Zhang Wuzhang ordered someone to fetch medicine for the wound, and seeing that his tendons had been pierced with a needle, he sighed: "I thought I was the most bad person in the world, but I didn't expect you, Brother Sikong, to be even better. You met Dongfang Bubai alone?"

The last time I met this person, I bumped into Cheng Kun. This time, I ran into Dongfang Bubai directly. The two villains of "Yitian" and "Swordsman" have gathered together. Such good luck, even Zhang Wuji They are all ashamed of themselves.

"I suffered this injury all because of you, and you're making sarcastic remarks about me?" Sikong Zhaixing said with a wry smile, "Let's talk while walking?" He couldn't help but glance behind him.

Zhang Wuzhang hurriedly helped him onto the horse, and the two of them rode on the same horse, hurried forward, and asked, "What's going on?"

"We met three days ago. I was mixed among the refugees, and I wanted to see the demeanor of the red scarf hero, but I didn't expect it to be you." Sikong Zhaixing was pale, but he smiled and bumped his elbow affectionately After a while, "Okay, I already knew that you are a good person. You are a role model for me to help the world and save the people!"

In troubled times, even the protagonists and supporting roles of the Gu family felt a little more concerned about the country and the people. Sikong Zaixing was very happy that he helped these many people. Like it again.

Zhang Wuzhang, who was being slapped in every direction, said expressionlessly: "Brother Sikong, I am a hero for the country and the people. We both already know this, so let's go straight to the point?" Dude, you are intimidating! Are you stupid?Dongfang Bubai is probably chasing after his ass, so you come to talk to me about this?

——Bah, do you know that the sour words I praised you today are all specially prepared and memorized from a draft!It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still despise me for being long-winded?Sikong Zhaixing looked displeased, so he could only say: "Anyway, after I saw that the red scarf hero was you, I followed the refugees into the disaster-stricken area to see how the governance was going, but unexpectedly met the second red scarf hero. Hero..."

Zhang Wuzhang suddenly said: "When I met that person earlier, the direction he and his party were facing was indeed in the Fengyang area."

If Dongfang Bubai would impersonate him, that would be a ridiculous joke, Zhang Wuzhang was very interested, and asked: "What's going on?"

"That man was also dressed in red, but he didn't wear a headscarf. It would be inaccurate to say that he was an impostor." Sikong Zhaixing said, "But some people mistook him for you, and he didn't explain or make any mistakes when they came up to thank you and bow down. I paid no attention to it, just wandered around the streets aimlessly, and gave some silver taels to those who couldn't go on selling their sons and daughters, but I didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and I don't know what I want to do?"

Zhang Wuzhang blinked his eyes, and heard Sikong Zhaixing continue to say angrily: "How could I not know that you have to gain a good reputation to pretend to be such a dog, thinking that he is so arrogant, wouldn't it make people talk about it?" The red scarf hero is arrogant and arrogant, not easy to get along with, will it tarnish your image?"

You look like a dog, Zhang Wuzhang hehe: "So you foolishly stepped forward to argue with others? And then you were kicked out of your ass and came to find me?"

His central idea is correct, but the wording is obviously very inappropriate, Sikong Zhaixing thought for a while: "...so I stepped forward to complain for you, and even came here to warn you." With his eyelids shaking, Rolled his eyes.

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and he corrected him: "No, actually I just felt that something was wrong. I wanted to follow him secretly to find out, but I didn't expect him to find out, so I got hurt..."

Although the man ignored the common people, he never hurt anyone, and he never thought that when he met a martial arts person, he would explode without a fight, and his strikes were merciless.

Sikong Zhaixing has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has seen a lot. Although he has never met Dongfang Bubai, he has already seen the clues from the opponent's martial arts. "Great Book" lives up to its reputation!" If it wasn't for his excellent lightness skills, he might really have to explain where he is.

Zhang Wuzhang didn't answer the words, all his energy was spent thinking about what Dongfang Bubai's series of weird actions were for.If you want to put it in the original book, you can just huddle in the small garden of Heimuya and embroider. It is really a model of a lady who stays at home.

It is expected that Dongfang Bubai has not been out of the palace for five years at this time, and I am afraid that his psychology has not completely transformed into a woman, but no matter if it is a man or a woman, he should not do these strange behaviors.

He pondered for a long time but couldn't think of a reason, so he said: "A master's work is unpredictable, so we should stop speculating."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "I suffered this calamity because of you this time, and when I learn the magical skills in the future, let's pick the black wood..."

Before finishing this sentence, he and Zhang Wuzhang looked back at the same time, but saw that there were no other people except Hou Junxian and others.Sikong Zhaixing moved his lips and spat: "Misfortunes never come singly."

Zhang Wuzhang squeezed his wrist, leaning close to his ear, his voice was barely audible: "You have attracted people."

Sikong Zhaixing knew it was the case, these two days he pretended to be an old woman and ran away, occasionally he felt chills on his back, but it was not as clear as this time, he said with a wry smile: "I thought it was because I lost too much blood, You are dizzy, but unexpectedly it hurt you..."

The veins in his right hand were injured, he couldn't use his strength, it was because of this person who came to this place possessing unrivaled martial arts, and also behaved strangely, fearing that he might be an enemy rather than a friend, so he came here without hesitating his injuries, to warn Zhang Wuzhang , I really didn't expect that Zhang Wuzhang already knew about Dongfang Bubai's up to this point, so he failed to remind his friend, but instead brought a big friend over.

"It's okay, let's go first and talk about it early. In two days, it will be the border of Hubei. I have sent a letter to Wudang, and they will send people to meet them." Zhang Wuzhang calmly said, "He really wanted to kill us, so he would have done it long ago. That's right, especially when your words just now were insignificant... But obviously this expert has no malicious intentions, as long as you speak and act carefully in the following journey."

He was quite happy with what Sikong Zhaixing said just now, otherwise Dongfang Bubai's anger would not have been revealed. At any rate, knowing that someone is chasing after him at this time is much better than not knowing at all.

The two stopped talking at the moment, and chased the carriage in front of them all the way, Zhang Wuzhang motioned: "You can sit in the carriage."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "My injury is not serious, it is no longer a hindrance. Now that you are prepared, I can leave with peace of mind."

He didn't know who was in the carriage, but he heard Zhang Wuzhang said he knew about Wudang Yunyun, so he guessed that it was the top Wudang faction inside, and Sikong Zhaixing definitely didn't want to meet with these bull-nosed people.

Zhang Wuzhang couldn't hold back, so he glanced behind him calmly: "Then..."

"I'm proud of my lightness kungfu and body skills. I don't say I'm number one, but I can be called second. I just want to compare myself with others!" After Sikong Zhaixing finished speaking, he laughed, stepped on his feet, and rose into the air, with a few ups and downs Then disappeared into the dense forest.

He purposely spoke provocative words so loudly, just to provoke Dongfang Bubai to chase after him, so as to protect the safety of Zhang Wuzhang and his party.Zhang Wuzhang watched him leave, feeling that this friend is a good friend, he smiled, and ordered: "It's just a false alarm, everyone should hurry on as usual."

Whether it was a false alarm or not, everyone knew it in their hearts, and silently speeded up their pace, so they could make do with three meals a day on the road.At night, Zhang Wuzhang said: "Find a nearby village and town, let's rest for a while."

Everyone in the Sky Eagle Sect responded with a loud bang, Yin Liting poked his head out, worried and said: "Wu Dan, I'm already in good health, why don't we go on the road overnight." It was the opponent of the Skyhawk Sect who came, and he didn't want to delay the trip because of himself.

"Don't worry, Sixth Uncle, my nephew knows it well." Zhang Wuzhang smiled at him, knowing that Yin Liting's wound was far from healed, and he was already exhausted from running around during the day, so he had to rest for anything at night.

Furthermore, if Dongfang Bubai wanted to make a move, he would have done it a long time ago. He would not be so bored that he would chase him for several hours. At this time, he would either leave or go after Sikong Zhaixing. Anyway, Zhang Wuzhang never Heard movement behind him.

Yin Liting wanted to say something more, but Song Qingshu said: "Uncle Six, the guest is up to you, let's just listen to Mr. Zhang's arrangement."

Yin Liting's disposition is too gentle, he is not a person with strong opinions, seeing that the two nephews said so, he replied: "That's fine."

Song Qingshu couldn't help worrying about Yin Liting, but he was grateful to Zhang Wuzhang. Although he didn't say he trusted him blindly, he was willing to put his trust in his gamble.The two looked at each other and smiled, Song Qingshu helped Yin Liting sit back in the carriage.

After a rest that night, he entered the territory of Hubei the next day. The master of the Qinglong altar, Cheng Xiaofeng, heard that the young leader had entered the country, although he had no intention of coming to the altar, he quickly sent someone to send a few boxes over.

Zhang Wuzhang took a look at it, and saw that most of it was gold, silver and jewelry. Knowing that Cheng Xiaofeng would not be so bored as to send these flashy things instead of a bank note, he ordered people to unpack all the boxes. In one of the mezzanines, a long whip was seen.

This whip was more than five feet long, and the boxes were piled full. The white python whip technique recorded in the "Nine Yin Manual" is also a high-quality martial art, but he didn't have any weapons at hand, so he was delayed all the time.

This soft whip naturally peeled off the skin of the water monster in Changbai Mountain, and took the fat. Please send some experts to temper it for several months.Zhang Wuzhang took it in his hand and tried it, very satisfied.

He doesn't lack the means of melee attack, but he is not enough for long-range means. Naturally, the longer the whip, the better, but it is too long and it is not easy to control. At the beginning, it is better to practice with the short whip.

With the whip in his hand, Zhang Wuzhang put his mind to rest, folded it up and hung it on his waist, and said with a smile: "Go back and tell your Master Cheng Tan, I'll accept the thing, thank you for taking care of it .”

The visitors hurriedly said that they didn't dare, Zhang Wuzhang distributed all the gold, silver and jewels to them, and everyone was overjoyed.

They arrived at the town near Wudang Mountain in a calm and safe way. Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu were waiting for them. They saw more than ten people went out, but only three came back. They all felt miserable.

Everyone met each other, saw that Yin Liting could not even walk, and saw that Song Qingshu was also injured. Thinking of the tragic death of his disciples, everyone in Wudang was indignant.

However, at this time, sects were overwhelmed, and countless juniors died tragically. Everyone sighed and wrote down the account. Thinking that the Sun Moon Sect is a cult, it is impossible to send disciples to the door to argue, let alone whether it is certain that the person is not from the East. If you defeat yourself, you have to temporarily reveal this section, and then publish it after pressing it.

Mo Shenggu took Zhang Wuji's hand, stomped his feet and said, "Little nephew, this time is really thanks to you, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Alas, Unexpectedly, Uncle Qi owes you a big favor again."

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said: "My nephew helped Wudang for the sake of favor, but not for the favor of Uncle Qi. Isn't this favor counted on Grand Master? Otherwise, if I risked my life to save people, wouldn't it be a loss?" gone?"

Mo Shenggu laughed loudly, waved his hands and said: "Yes, yes, it's Uncle Qi who spoke inappropriately, don't take it for granted!" He really liked this promising little nephew, so he pressed him into his arms and rubbed him for a while, I couldn't help repeating again and again, "Really, it's really thanks to you...Thanks to you..."

I think the fifth elder brother finally came back with his wife and son, and the third elder brother was able to walk again. The Wudang Seven Heroes gathered in Zixiao Palace. The brothers were in harmony and had a good time. What a dream turned into a nightmare.

Some things are not good to ask Yin Liting in detail, so as not to expose the scars of others. At this time, Zhang Cuishan sent Yin Liting and others to go up to the mountain to cultivate. Zhang Wuzhang lost his scruples and asked, "Why did Seventh Uncle, Sixth Uncle and Song Senior Brother go to Fenghuang?" Positive?"

"Sixth Senior Brother, he... came back to the mountain, paid homage to Master, and broke off the engagement with the Emei Sect..." Although this matter is difficult to talk about, Zhang Wuzhang is an insider, so it's okay to tell him, Mo Shenggu said , "Although this matter is over, the sixth senior brother is depressed after all. Qing Shu wants to go down the mountain to practice, so the master sent him to go down the mountain with him. Who would have thought that... such a thing would happen again."

This fact can't be blamed for Yin Liting's unfavorable handling of affairs, it can only be said that this person was too unlucky to meet anyone, but he happened to meet a devil with the best martial arts in the world.Yin Liting also protected each other with death, and really tried his best.

After Mo Shenggu finished speaking, seeing that Zhang Wuzhang was also silent, he thought that he shouldn't have said such frustrating words, so he cheered up and said with a smile, "Wudang Mountain is very lively at this time, soon it will be three generations of disciples Ji Mo Da Bi, just to see Wuji's demeanor!"

But Zhang Wuzhang said indifferently: "Last time, Wuji was lucky enough to get second place. This time Senior Brother Song is injured, even if he wins the first place, it's not his own ability, so what's the point?"

Mo Shenggu couldn't help sighing when he thought that Song Qingshu's cultivation had stagnated in the past few years. He had the same heart for Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji. Seeing the gap between the two getting closer step by step, he was certainly happy for Zhang Wuji, but also for Zhang Wuji. Song Qingshu was secretly worried, but this elder nephew was arrogant and arrogant, if he told the truth to his face, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it even more, so he had no choice but to keep silent and just pretend not to know.

Hearing Zhang Wuzhang's words at this time, he said sullenly: "That's impossible, I just blame Qingshu for being unlucky this time." Besides, Song Qingshu was always worried about losing the top spot, maybe he lost the last time, but he didn't worry anymore Here it is.

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said, "It doesn't sound like what my Seventh Uncle said, who did you hear it from?"

Mo Shenggu's normal thinking circuit should be to pull Song Qingshu to drink and drink, drink and drink, get drunk and cry on his shoulders, persuading, "Hahaha, it's okay, Uncle Qi will give you a small stove, let's study hard and don't be afraid." Yunyun, it shouldn't be such a "wait a minute, see if he can figure it out" kind of idle play.

"...Haha, this is what your uncle said, and Master also has the same meaning, so I had to follow their wishes." Not to mention the teacher's fault, not to mention that this method may not be effective, Mo Shenggu coughed twice, and did not mention it again , smiled, "Go, let's go up the mountain!"