"It's an honor for a kid to be able to fight with Zhang Zhenren. Zhou Heng smiled slightly.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled freely, got off the ferry with Zhou Heng, and came to the shore.

Zhang Wuji and Chang Yuchun also came down to watch the battle, after all, the opportunity to see Zhang Sanfeng do it is simply unique, even if he says it in the future, it will be enviable, so naturally he can't let it go.

"Come on, let me see the power of the swordsmanship of these immortals. "What kind of identity Zhang Sanfeng is, naturally he can't take the lead.

Zhou Heng was not surprised by this, and directly drew his sword and stabbed Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder quickly.

Zhang Sanfeng used his own Wudang Mian palm against the enemy, and the sword flashed with a slight movement of his shoulder, and then a palm seemed to gently flick Zhou Heng's wrist.

Zhou Heng's first sword is just an ordinary move, and now as soon as Zhang Sanfeng makes a move, he immediately throws away the long sword in his hand, this operation really stunned everyone, is it that the world's top swordsmanship does not need to use a sword?

Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji only felt that Zhou Heng's sword was crooked, and the change of moves was very casual, and they even threw away the sword, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and they all thought: "This is the so-called No. 1 swordsmanship in the world? ”

Just when everyone was stunned, they saw Zhou Heng's sword momentum change, and they saw the long sword in his hand in the air, twisted crookedly, and the tip of the sword pointed to the empty door under Zhang Zhenren's ribs.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, as a martial arts master who can be compared to Dharma, he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of this sword.

"Good swordsmanship!" Zhang Sanfeng praised in his mouth, but his hands did not stop, his body turned, his hands manifested in the air, and the soft energy continued to stir in the air.

"Good swordsmanship!" Zhang Sanfeng praised it in his mouth, but his hand did not stop, his body turned, and his palm turned over to take Zhou Heng's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng threw the long sword in his hand into the air, the tip of the sword trembled, and suddenly changed from a straight stab to an upward pick, and the sword pointed at Zhang Zhenren's palm.

If Zhang Sanfeng continued to grab Zhou Heng's wrist, he would definitely be injured by the long sword, only to see that his arm suddenly drew an arc in the air, bypassing the long sword and grabbing Zhou Heng again.

But the common one who was thrown into the air by Zhou Heng turned a corner out of thin air as if he had spirituality, and slashed at Zhang Sanfeng's wrist viciously.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to give up on Zhou Heng and take a step or two to the side instead.

Looking at the long sword suspended in the air, Zhang Sanfeng was not annoyed, he was a little surprised, so he tried to take down Zhou Heng again.

But in the end, it was too tricky to meet this sword method, Zhang Zhenren couldn't take down Zhou Heng after changing dozens of techniques in a row, so as not to continue to waste his efforts.

Zhang Sanfeng stopped his hand, twisted his beard and praised: "Zhou Xiaoyou's immortal swordsmanship is worthy of being the first swordsmanship in the world, it is so magical, it can actually make the long sword in his hand wave like an arm in the air, Xiaoyou is also a genius in the sky." Really. ”

Zhou Heng was just bullying the reason for the world level, but he also said modestly: "The predecessors praised falsely, the swordsmanship was exquisite, but the kid was average. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "You don't have to be humble, after all, swordsmanship is a dead thing, talent is fundamental, I look at this set of swordsmanship, it can also be in the air, recruit the enemy first, attack the enemy will be saved, ordinary people can't learn it." ”

Zhou Heng also smiled, Zhang Sanfeng explained the subtleties of the sword technique, obviously understanding what kind of understanding is required to practice this sword technique, he is no longer modest, and no matter how modest he is, it will seem fake.

Everyone returned to the boat, Zhang Wuji couldn't understand the subtlety of the two of them just now, so he asked, Zhang Sanfeng explained to him the mystery of the trick just now, Zhang Wuji only knew that Master Tai didn't even use a complete move just now, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhou Heng said: "Zhang Zhenren's skills are superb, even with the subtlety of the sword method, he can't take any advantage. "Of course, this is just using the power of the gods to control the long sword, if the mana is used and the three-foot sword is inspired, it will be a different situation.

Everyone was relieved, but they also had a general understanding of Zhou Heng's strength, and they were afraid that only this one dared to say that he would not be able to take advantage of Zhang Sanfeng.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Wuji's cold poison attacked again, Zhang Sanfeng used internal force to suppress the cold poison for him, probably because he ate a lot of old godmothers, but this attack was much better than in the past, which also made Zhang Zhenren surprised, although this old godmother has no use for cold poison, but it can alleviate Zhang Wuji's pain and alleviate the onset of cold poison, which is also extremely rare.

Chang Yuchun was quite painful when he saw Zhang Wuji's cold poison attack, so he said: "The villain's internal injuries are not light, and he is about to seek a divine doctor for treatment, why not go with this young master?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "His cold poison spreads into the viscera, and it can be treated with extraordinary medicines, so it can only be ...... It can only be resolved slowly. ”

Chang Yuchun said: "But that miracle doctor really has the ability to bring the dead back to life." ”

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and suddenly remembered someone, and asked, "Could it be that you are talking about the 'Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal'?"

Chang Yuchun said: "Yes, it's him, it turns out that the old Taoist also knows my name as Uncle Hu." ”

Zhou Heng said: "You can give it a try, this is the name of not saving Hu Qingniu when he dies, I have also heard that I heard that he never treats people other than Mingjiao for some reason, but Zhang Wuji is different, his grandfather is one of the four ** kings of Mingjiao, the white-eyed Eagle King, I want to see that in the face of the Eagle King, he should still be able to take care of Wuji." ”

The next day, Zhou Heng walked with Zhang Wuji and Chang Yuchun, only saying that he was very close to Zhang Wuji and wanted to escort him to see Hu Qingniu.

Zhang Sanfeng was relieved when he heard that Zhou Heng was escorting, and after thanking Zhou Heng, he took Zhou Zhiruo and left.

Zhang Sanfeng took Zhou Zhiruo back to Wudang Mountain, and also promised Zhou Heng to introduce her to the Emei extermination master.

At the time of parting, Zhou Heng secretly said in Zhou Zhiruo's ear: "Your master has the most perverse temperament, you don't want to be affected by her, just wait for me on the mountain." ”

Zhou Zhiruo nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Childe, will you come to see me?"

Zhou Heng smiled slightly: "You and I will naturally have the opportunity to meet in the future, you can study art in Emei with peace of mind, and I will go to see you when I am busy." ”

After separating from Zhang Sanfeng, Chang Yuchun hired a river boat, which went straight to Hankou, and after arriving in Hankou, he changed to a Yangtze River boat and went down the river east.

The Butterfly Valley where Hu Qingniu, the doctor of the Butterfly Valley, lives in seclusion, is on the shore of Nüshan Lake.

The Yangtze River flows from Hankou to Jiujiang, flows to the southeast, and after reaching Jiujiang, it turns northeast and enters the territory of Nüshan Lake.

Zhang Wuji had a cold poison attack along the way, but fortunately, Zhou Heng sent him mana and ate a lot of old godmothers every day, so he barely survived.

After a few days of arriving at Mingguang east of Fengyang, Chang Yuchun knew that this Master Hu did not like others to learn about his seclusion, and there were still more than 70 miles away from the Butterfly Valley on the shore of Nüshan Lake. Carrying Zhang Wuji on his back, he strode forward.

When they arrived at the butterfly town outside the Butterfly Valley, they often encountered a drought in the spring house, hired a big car, and the three of them headed north.

But Chang Yuchun was injured, and he couldn't hold on halfway, so Zhou Heng had no choice but to carry Zhang Wuji on his back.

The mountain road is rugged, and it is becoming more and more difficult to walk, because Chang Yuchun's injury dragged him down, and he didn't rush to the ground until dark, Zhou Heng saw that he was struggling to walk, so he persuaded him to rest here for the night, and it was not too late to hurry tomorrow.

Chang Yuchun thought that he would arrive tonight, and he would go to quarrel with Hu Qingniu in the middle of the night, which would definitely make him angry, so he and Zhang Wuji slept leaning against each other under a big tree, while Zhou Heng was meditating and practicing on the side.

Just as Zhang Wuji and the others were sleeping until midnight, they suddenly heard the sound of blades intersecting in the distance, and someone shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Stop the east side and force him into the woods. ”

"Damn! I can't let this thief go bald this time again. ”

As they spoke, those people followed the sound of footsteps and ran straight to the woods where Zhang Wuji and the others were.

Chang Yuchun woke up in shock, then half-squatted up, pulled out a single knife with his right hand, looked around vigilantly, and Zhou Heng, who was sitting on the side, stood up and saw that he was overreacting, so he said: "Don't worry, don't be busy first, let's see the situation." ”

Zhang Wuji said in a low voice: "It doesn't seem to be coming for us." ”

In the darkness, I saw seven or eight people fighting around one person, but the person in the middle was bare-handed, his palms flying, forcing the enemy to be unable to get close, and after fighting for a while, everyone gradually moved closer.

Chang Yuchun wanted to pull the two to hide behind a tree, but Zhou Heng refused: "You can rest assured that I am here." Only then did he remember that Zhou Heng's swordsmanship was praised by Zhang Zhenren, and he couldn't help but put his mind at ease.

Soon a round of eyebrows and moon came out of the clouds, and the light was clear, and I saw that the person in the middle was wearing a white monk's robe, a tall and thin monk in his forties, and among the people besieging him were monks and Taoists, men dressed as laymen, and two women, a total of eight people.

Two gray-robed monks hold a Zen staff, one holds a ring knife, when the Zen staff sweeps and the ring knife is slashed, a gust of wind brings the fallen leaves in the forest to scatter and fly.

A tall and fat Taoist man is holding a long sword, his body is fast, the long sword flashes in the moonlight, and a short man holds two knives, rolling around in the ground, attacking the white-clothed monk's lower plate with the sword technique of the underground hall.

The two women were slender, each holding a long sword, and the swordsmanship was also extremely agile and light, and in the middle of the fight, a woman turned around, half of her face shone under the moonlight, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Aunt Ji!"

Zhou Heng looked at him with his eyes, knowing that this woman was Ji Xiaofu, and then looked at the sword-wielding woman next to her, and guessed that it was Ding Minjun.

When he saw that these people had been fighting for a long time and had not dispersed, delaying his own practice, he was really upset, so he couldn't help but shout: "If you want to fight or kill, get out of here." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, those people realized that there were three people standing in the shadows.

One of the gray-robed monks spoke: "Don't meddle with a few donors, this person is the Demon Sect Monk Peng, and we are all martial arts righteous paths, this is from the Demon Eradication." ”

Zhou Heng walked out directly from the shadows and said to these people: "I don't care about your righteous path and demon path, I only know that you disturbed Lao Tzu's sleep, so hurry up and let me go elsewhere to make trouble." ”

When those people saw that the person who spoke was a young man dressed as a scholar, they all thought that this person was stupid to read, so they ignored him and continued to besiege the white-clothed monk.

A long-bearded Taoist with a sword even called Zhou Heng with a hidden weapon, and scolded in his mouth: "You kid is so cheap, see your Taoist grandfather teach you some lessons." ”

Zhou Heng looked at the scholarly dress on his body, the tiger is not powerful, I am really HelloKitty!

Zhou Heng's long sword was sheathed, and the hidden weapon was nailed to the tree next to him with a 'duh' sound, but it kept shining silver darts.

Zhou Heng smiled angrily: "Since you don't leave, just stay here for me." ”

After he finished speaking, he strode over, and the Taoist who fired the secret weapon saw him coming, and his heart was ruthless, and a sword stabbed at Zhou Hengxin's mouth.

Zhou Heng didn't hide, and let the sword stab him.

Bell ———

After a sound of gold and iron, I only saw the Taoist who fired the hidden weapon, his face was full of shock, as if he had seen a god and demon, and he just stared blankly at the long sword with the broken tip in his hand.

Zhou Heng's long sword was not unsheathed, with the scabbard, it was only pointed at this person, above the throat, and immediately shattered the throat, and the person immediately fell to the ground, and after two struggles, he did not move.

Zhou Heng's footsteps did not stop, one step at a time, one sword fell down, no matter whether the other party counterattacked or dodged, he could not escape his scabbard, they were all hit by acupuncture points and fell to the ground.

Even Monk Na Peng was put by Zhou Heng with a sword, but the only one he really killed was the Taoist who put the secret weapon before.

"Since it's so noisy and disturbing people's dreams, let you calm down. ”

After speaking, Zhou Heng returned to the tree, sat down under the adoring eyes of Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji, and only said: "It's clean now, you can rest well." Then he sat down and meditated on his own.

Those who were fixed in the acupuncture path were shocked, angry and afraid, this person was a human or a ghost, appeared in the mountains late at night, so young, but the swordsmanship was so good, the people present were all famous figures in the rivers and lakes, whether they were good or evil, but they couldn't even resist him with a sword, it was really terrible.

These people's acupoints were pointed, and they couldn't speak or move, so they could only lie on the ground honestly, which was really sad.

Zhou Heng took care of his own qi, but heard Zhang Wuji whispering beside him: "Brother Zhou, that's my Aunt Ji, can you let her go." ”

Chang Yuchun also whispered: "Engong, that white-clothed monk is one of the five scattered people of my Ming Sect, Monk Peng, who has always fought against Yuanmeng and helped the Han people, can you let him go." ”

Zhou Heng nodded: "Against Yuanmeng, it's a man, since these two people know you, I will let them go." ”

After speaking, Zhou Heng walked in front of Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun, and used the scabbard to untie the acupuncture points of the two and said, "I don't like to worry about women, so I will spare you once." ”

Ding Minjun was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he turned around and left, but heard Ji Xiaofu thank: "Thank you for this young man, we were unintentional, so it's better to let these people go." ”

The people who were hit in the acupoint during the fight and were in an embarrassing moment, at this moment, all expressed their gratitude to this kind-hearted woman from the bottom of their hearts.

That Ding Minjun was angry and Ji Xiaofu thanked the enemy. scolded and scolded: "Little slut, you can't go or not." ”

Zhou Heng appeared in front of Ding Minjun in an instant like a ghost, and a mouth sucked her out: "See your identity clearly, dare to say more and stay here forever." ”

Ding Minjun was beaten and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he didn't dare to speak, stood up and left quickly, even Ji Xiaofu didn't care.

Ji Xiaofu saw that Zhou Heng was moody, and she was afraid, but she still stubbornly said: "This young man, please let them go once." ”

Zhou Heng nodded: "Okay, since you intercede for them, I will let them go once." ”

After speaking, Zhou Heng also walked over and poked one of these people with his sword scabbard.

These people stood up and didn't dare to stay any longer, and hugged their fists and thanked: "Thank you Shaoxia, thank you Miss Ji." After speaking, he didn't dare to continue to trouble Monk Peng, so he left quickly.

Zhou Heng knew that these people were only thanking him out of fear, and thanking Ji Xiaofu was real.

Ji Xiaofu saw that Zhou Heng let go of these decent colleagues, so he gave a salute: "Thank you Shaoxia, Ji Xiaofu said goodbye." ”

After saying that, he left in a hurry, as if he had something urgent to do.

Zhou Heng turned his gaze to Monk Peng at this time, and saw that there seemed to be fear in his eyes, so it was not difficult for him to solve his acupoints.

After the solution, Monk Peng hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for saving me." As if he had seen something terrible, he did not dare to say a word, and then he threw himself away.

Zhou Heng turned to Chang Yuchun and asked, "Why don't you meet him?"

Chang Yuchun said with a sad face: "That Wusan person is respected in the sect, I know him, but he doesn't recognize me." ”

When it was dawn, the three of them continued on their way, and walked several miles to an avenue where sixty or seventy Mongol soldiers were driving away a group of civilians with their swords.

When a Mongolian soldier on horseback saw the three of them, he immediately rode over, and he chattered, but all three of them were puzzled.

I saw a Han man wearing a fur hat popping out of the crowd and scolding: "You thieves and barbarians, you don't know the rules, don't you kowtow quickly when you see an adult?"

Zhang Wuji saw that those Yuan soldiers were bullying the Han people, and he had long wanted to kill people, listening to what this shameless person said, he directly took the long sword out of the sheath, slashed through the throat of this person, and then directly let go of his hand to kill.

These soldiers still wanted to fight back at the beginning, but they were stupidly broken, and when they wanted to run, they had already been killed half, and what was even more terrifying was that the rest of the people would fall inexplicably as long as they wanted to run.

He could only kneel on the ground and shout, "Changshengtian, have you also abandoned your people?"

A few people had Zhou Heng's help to kill these Yuan soldiers like killing chickens and sheep, and the killing was enjoyable, but many of the Han people who were bullied by the Tartars begged the two to stop.

Chang Yuchun said angrily: "We saw that the Tartars bullied you and others, killed them and gave you anger for others, but you begged for them to intercede, why are you so ignorant?"

Zhang Wuji was also a little unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't make a mistake in killing the Tartars.

A Han old man said with a bitter face: "A few good men, it doesn't matter if you kill the Tartars, when the Tartar government can't find you, they will definitely slaughter our whole village." ”

Zhou Heng and Chang Yuchun were silent when they heard it, it seems that this time they are really not thoughtful.