Yu Daiyan, who was transported by Sanfeng, was thinking about how to treat her. She was full of elixir and miraculous medicines, not to mention broken bones and tendons, even those who revived her soul.But after all, it's not acceptable in this world, and she also wants to try her own medical skills without using elixir.

The Six Heroes of Wudang, except for the eldest and second child and the paralyzed third child, were all going to go down the mountain to investigate, to investigate, to eliminate the evil, and they were all running around for this matter.The night before his departure, although Yu Daiyan woke up, his heart was dead. What's the use of being a first-order disabled person alive!

Zhang Sanfeng was walking in the courtyard, looking up at Tingchu full of sorrow, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and began to write stroke by stroke in the air. "In the extreme of mourning, first the tomb and then the torment, and the pursuit is very cool." These eighteen characters, each stroke is full of depression, grief and anger, which is exactly Wang Xizhi's mourning post. "Good calligraphy! To be honest, I have been writing for hundreds of years, but I have never written the charm of Chinese characters." Edward said regretfully, Huai Yao felt very helpless, and really did not expect you, a foreigner, to become a master of Chinese calligraphy. Don't think I don't know that the smoothest thing you write is your 26 letters.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhang Sanfeng write "The Supreme Being of the Martial Arts, the treasured sword slays the dragon. Command the world, and no one dares not to obey. If you rely on the sky, who will fight for the front?" I think Zhang Sanfeng is thinking about the deep meaning contained in these 24 characters. How injured?What is the relationship between this matter and Yitian Sword and Tulongdao, two legendary magic weapons?I saw him writing over and over again, the 24 characters were written over and over again, the strokes became longer and longer, but the gestures became slower and slower, and finally opened and closed vertically and horizontally, just like flexing fists.The combination of these 24 characters is clearly a set of extremely superb martial arts, each character contains several moves, and there are countless changes. The characters "Dragon" and "Feng" have many strokes, while the characters "Kao" and "Xia" have very few strokes, but those with many strokes do not feel complicated, and those with few strokes do not feel ugly, and their shrinkage is dignified, like an inchworm. Qu, its verticality is also dangerous, like a cunning rabbit's escape, dripping and smooth, vigorous and vigorous, the elegant part is like the wind fluttering, like snow dancing, and the thick part is like a tiger crouching, like an elephant walking.

Huai Yao looked at this legendary martial arts prodigy, who was about to enter the state of harmony between man and nature, but it was always a little bit short.Immediately, he took out the celestial flute, and played a song of "Xiaoyaoyou", with Huai Yaosi's understanding, instantly leading Zhang Sanfeng into the state of harmony between man and nature.But Zhang Cuishan, who was stealing from the side, found nothing.

When Zhang Sanfeng woke up from the feeling, he found that Zhang Cuishan didn't seem to hear the sound of the flute, and he was puzzled but didn't ask.After letting him go to rest, Zhang Sanfeng said: "I don't know which one of you helped me, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng thank you here."

Huai Yao and Edward flew down from the top of his Zixiao Palace, which stunned the well-informed Zhang Sanfeng. There are still such beautiful people in the world. There are gods and men who live here. Their skin is like ice and snow, and their skin is like a virgin; they do not eat five grains, but drink the dew by inhaling the wind; "It's really like the wind blowing a jade tree, and the snow wrapping a bud, and with a cold nature, it really deserves the description of "taste the beauty of the past, and regain the beauty of the city".The man on the side, with the appearance of a Fanbang, was dressed in a black robe, his skin was a little pale, and his whole body exuded a cold aura!The three-dimensional facial features carved like sharp knives also exude a cold aura, the golden pupils reveal indifference, and the thin lips are beautifully pursed, making people forget his identity and praise him, what a character.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly came back to his senses, saw Huai Yao holding a flute in his hand and said: "So it was the girl who helped me, and the old man thanked you here. I don't know what you two can do?" Huai Yao's cold voice sounded: "Don't worry, we will be with you Wudang has nothing to do with it, I just passed by here and met a patient who was interested, I don’t know if the boss is willing to let me treat him.”

Zhang Sanfeng immediately thought of his apprentice who had just been injured and said, "The girl is talking about my third apprentice, Daiyan? Can you save him?" Zhang Sanfeng didn't disbelieve Huai Yao, after all, he could feel the strength of the two of them. Standing there, he is cold and arrogant, yet arrogant, and exudes a strength that looks down on the world in his solitude.He thought, maybe his apprentice really met a noble person.

Relying on Heaven and Slaying Dragons (2)

Wudang Mountain, outside Yu Daiyan's room, except for Wuxia Zhang Cuishan, everyone else was waiting anxiously outside.The sound of the piano came from the room, making everyone wonder what happened inside.

At this time, Huai Yao was renewing the bones of Yu Sanxia.The sound of the piano was played by Edward. After learning Huai Yao's sound attack, although he can't do it as powerfully as Huai Yao, he can still make people unconscious.So Edward, who volunteered to help, saved Huai Yao from the procedure of anesthesia.

"Master, can they really cure third brother? I've never seen someone who can play the piano even after heals!" Mo Shenggu, the youngest seventh brother, couldn't help asking.The others also looked at their master worriedly. Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and nodded calmly to reassure them.The apprentices didn't feel it, but he, who has lived for a hundred years and has profound skills, can still feel it. The magic power in the sound of the piano makes him drowsy at the slightest touch, and his brain begins to be unclear.Zhang Sanfeng soon understood the function of the piano sound.

Zhang Sanfeng is a casual person, he doesn't care where these two mysterious people come from, what purpose they have, as long as there is no malice, it doesn't matter if they don't do evil things.He was already very grateful for saving his apprentice's life.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, the sound of the piano stopped.The door was pushed open, and when they saw Huai Yao and Edward coming out, everyone hurriedly stepped forward, looking at them expectantly.Huai Yao was stunned, smiled and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Don't worry, the treatment is going well. Just take care of it for three months and it will be almost done. But it will take half a year to pick up the kung fu again."

Zhang Sanfeng patted his beard in relief and said: "It's fine if it can be cured, kung fu and so on are secondary. This time I have to thank Miss Huaiyao. If it weren't for you, I don't know if Daiyan would be disabled like this for the rest of his life. The old Taoist really doesn’t know how to thank me, please accept the old Taoist bow.” After saying that, she bowed down, and the other disciples also quickly saluted, Huai Yao was startled, and hurriedly stopped, the invisible strength lifted everyone up, and let everyone understand her powerful.

Even though he has lived for so long, it is okay to receive a gift from him.However, Huaiyao still feels bad for asking an old man to salute her, not to mention that this old man is also a legendary existence, and she still respects him very much.

"It doesn't have to be like this. Wudang is famous all over the world, and the Taoist leader is chivalrous. It's a great honor for Huai Yao to help. I will disturb Wudang for a long time during this period. I don't know if Chang Huan welcomes you or not." Huai Yao made a small opening Just kidding, Wudang's big brother Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said: "Don't worry, girl, the guest room has been prepared, the two of you live in Wudang, it is really flourishing."

Huai Yao and Edward temporarily settled down in Wudang. "Fudi Xianshan is famous, majestic and majestic. The peaks are arched like a tiger, and the winding water is like a dragon. The Song Dianming Palace is magnificent, and the red wall and green tiles are exquisite. The sky is a pillar of the sky, and you can see it all over the place. Thousands of mountains are poor." Wudang Mountain is worthy of being one of the world's famous mountains, Huai Yao is very comfortable here.

Every day I would go to see the patient, then visit the scenery with Edward, and learn martial arts with Zhang Sanfeng.While Huai Yao was treating Yu Daiyan, Edward, who had nothing to do, wandered around the Wudang Mountain Hall.Seeing Song Yuanqiao watching his disciples practice martial arts, he sat leisurely on the railing and observed.

The disciples were discussing with each other, and Song Yuanqiao came up and said, "Mr. Edward, are you bored?" Edward shook his head and said, "I like this place very much. These disciples practice very hard and have nothing to do in their free time. I can help you, I don't know if you agree or not." Song Yuanqiao was very curious about what Edward meant by helping him, so he agreed after thinking about it.

Edward stepped forward, looked at the Wudang disciples under the steps, and said softly, "You will hear a piece of music later, the longer it lasts, the better it will be for you. If you can't hold on, don't be brave." Although the voice was small, it was reached everyone's ears.

The Wudang disciples stopped and looked at Edward. Although they knew that there were two distinguished guests, they still rarely saw them.His golden eyes are as clear as crystals immersed in water, but the corners of his eyes are slightly raised. He is wearing a black dark pattern cloak, which looks mysterious and seductive. His pure pupils and seductive temperament are wonderfully fused into a very impactful style. .Thin lips, as pale as water, revealed indifference and ruthlessness.

Edward didn't wait for their reaction, the guqin was lightly on his lap, and began to play faintly.Edward's sound attack is not as ever-changing as Huai Yao's. As a demon cultivator, the sound of the piano he plays can be said to be a real magic tune. The pain in it can be seen from the reaction of the disciples below.

Standing behind Edward, Song Yuanqiao saw his disciple hugging his head and howling, so he walked forward a little uneasy, but was stopped by Edward. "Don't worry, they won't be hurt. You just need to focus on your energy and concentrate on resisting. It will be very helpful to their martial arts practice." Edward explained lightly, and at the same time let everyone hear Sure enough, after listening to Edward's words, some people began to resist.

Not long after Edward's song started, some people couldn't resist. Edward said indifferently: "If you can't hold on, then step down and adjust your breath. You don't have to resist hard. It will be harmful and not beneficial." At that time, there were only three brothers from Wudang's first generation of disciples, and the Sixth Hero Yin Liting and the Seventh Hero Mo Shenggu couldn't help but retreat.

"Stop it, they can't take it anymore." After a while, Huai Yao looked at

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