Qingyao of Yitian

Zhang Sanfeng put the Mongolian soldier in the crowd, and then he focused on the joy of being reunited with his five disciples. There were so many masters in the arena, obviously he didn't expect the Mongolian soldier to run away, but in fact the result was beyond his expectation expected.

The Mongolian soldiers shot very fast, and their palms were fierce and vicious. Not only did they injure several disciples of the sect, but even the five elders of Kongtong and Xi Huazi of the Kunlun sect who were close to each other were also injured and sluggish after palming each other. Depressed and unable to fight again, in the blink of an eye, there is no trace of that person.

And everyone in Wudang faction didn't care about whether that person ran or not, because Zhang Wuji was very happy after seeing his father, but he passed out in a blink of an eye.I saw that his face turned from white to blue, from blue to purple, his whole body was cold, and his breath was weak.Zhang Cuishan was eager to love his son, and seeing that his son still did not wake up after inputting internal energy, he anxiously asked his master for help.

After Zhang Sanfeng checked, he found a green five-finger palm print on Zhang Wuji's back. Obviously, Zhang Wuji's injury was on this palm print.Without hesitation, he asked Zhang Cuishan to take the child into the back room, and he followed up after apologizing to the guests, obviously wanting to treat the child himself.

Song Yuanqiao stood up as a big disciple at this time, and said loudly: "Everyone, today all the masters of Shaolin gave us their advice, and they played against seven of my senior brothers. The winner has not yet been decided. One month later, I will invite you all to go to Wuchang Yellow River together. Let’s get together in the Crane Tower, and then we’ll tell the story. If it’s inconvenient or disrespectful on Wudang Mountain today, please forgive me.”

Everyone is not a fool, as soon as they heard Song Yuanqiao's words, they knew that they were going to see off guests.And they were naturally dissatisfied with not being able to get Xie Xun's whereabouts today, how could they go down the mountain so easily, but the Wudang Seven Heroes did not reveal their defeat against the twelve Shaolin monks before, which obviously shocked most people.This Wudang is worthy of being a martial arts sect as famous as Shaolin, they can't be offended and hated.No matter how unwilling you are in your heart, it is worth submitting.

The three eminent monks of Shaolin, Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing knew it well. Although they did not lose to the Wudang Seven Heroes in today's martial arts competition, they were twelve people but they couldn't take advantage of it. He had no clue about "cutting the formation", which in itself was a loss, not to mention that Wudang still had Zhang Sanfeng who didn't make a move.If they continue to entangle, they can only bring shame on themselves, and they will lose face in Shaolin.

And it was agreed before the competition that if they lose in Shaolin, they can only go down the mountain.Kong Wen has a respected status and high morals in the arena, so naturally he will not break his word, although they did not lose on the surface. "Amitabha!" Kong Wen uttered a Buddha's name and said, "Hero Song, you're welcome. We don't need it once we get together at the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang. We've learned the brilliant moves of the Seven Heroes of Wudang today, so I'm leaving now."

This time, Shaolin is the leader of all sects that use the name of birthday worship and look for facts, and when the leader left, they didn't dare to confront Wudang openly, so naturally they went down the mountain together.

The Wudang Seven Heroes saw off the guests except Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting, and everyone else went to the rear to treat Zhang Wuji.

The Emei faction was at the end, and Bei Jinyi walked up to Yin Liting, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yin, I'm going, this bottle is our Emei healing medicine, you can use it." Then she blushed A white porcelain bottle was stuffed for him.

Before Yin Liting fought against Shaolin monks with his senior brother, he suffered some injuries to his arm, because it was not serious, he didn't pay attention to it.Because the Emei faction didn't make a move today, Yin Liting treated them well, and said with a smile: "A little skin injury, it's not a problem. Thank you, Junior Sister Bei, for the medicine."

At this time, a sharp voice sarcastically said: "Junior Sister Bei, he is a great Wudang sect, and the Six Heroes of Yin are very skilled in martial arts, and you still need to use mere wound medicine to make a fool of yourself. Hurry up and leave."

"Senior Sister Ding!" Bei Jinyi bit her red lips, and took another look at Yin Liting. Seeing that he had nothing to say, she bowed her head and left in disappointment.

Ding Minjun looked back and forth between Yin Liting and Bei Jinyi several times, and said some polite words to Yin Liting, but seeing that Yin Liting was lukewarm, he hummed twice and left.

Qing Yao had been standing on the sidelines in the corner before, and the actions of the Emei School naturally fell into her eyes. She stared at Bei Jinyi's back for a long time, and a flash of thought flashed in her heart.Seeing that all these people had gone down the mountain, he and Song Qingshu followed Song Yuanqiao to see Zhang Wuji.Arriving outside Zhang Sanfeng's cloud room, he saw Yin Susu, who had just recovered from illness, walking around outside the door, obviously very anxious.

Song Yuanqiao only said hello to her, then left the two children outside and went in by himself.At this time, Zhang Sanfeng and several disciples took turns to go into battle, using pure yang internal energy to absorb the cold and poisonous energy from Wuji's body. It happened that Mo Shenggu couldn't hold on, and Song Yuanqiao hurried forward to take over when he saw this.

"Fifth Aunt, don't worry, with Grand Master here, Brother Wuji will be fine." Song Qingshu comforted Yin Susu, his words were full of confidence.

Qingyao thought that the Xuanming God's Palm would not be easy to cure for Zhang Wuji who is currently low in martial arts, and Zhang Sanfeng could not cure him this time, but she still followed her brother's words: "Yes, yes."

Yin Susu forced an ugly smile and thanked the Qingyao brothers and sisters.Qing Yao saw that she was restless and had no intention of catering to them, and it would not be a short-term matter for everyone to heal Zhang Wuji, so she went back with her brother.

In the following days, Qingyao's life went on as usual, practicing martial arts, embroidery and calligraphy every day, day and night, but she was not used to seeing her father and all the masters and uncles, but she had already learned all kinds of martial arts , the difference is their own practice and experience against the enemy.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu murmured a few times at the beginning, saying that everyone in Wudang was turning around Zhang Wuji and didn't care about him and his sister anymore. After hearing this, Qingyao asked Qingyao to explain the facts, reason, and play the family card for a while.Song Qingshu is not a person who turns heads, and after complaining with his sister for a while and being comforted by his sister, he figured it out again.

In fact, in the original book, due to the successive deaths of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, Zhang Wuji became an orphan in a blink of an eye. Zhang Sanfeng naturally cared very much for the only son of the fifth disciple, and wanted to protect the offspring of the fifth disciple.But Zhang Wuji was suffering from the palm of the God of Xuanming, and seeing that he couldn't be cured, he was naturally ashamed and loved, so he had to love him even more, and the same was true for the Six Heroes of Wudang.

And in this life, Zhang Cuishan and his wife are still here, so naturally everyone will not pity him. Although he was seriously injured and tortured by illness at a young age, they still take care of him and love him, but deep down they are not as good as Zhang Cuishan. From Qingshu Qingyao's love for ten years.