The hem of Wen Wusheng's shaken clothes was densely covered with fine cow hair needles, and there were dozens of sticks on the back of his left shoulder and right hand. The pen www.biquge.info medicine demon trembled, and under the stimulation of internal force, all the more than 1,000 fine needles were scattered. In the end, he couldn't control his anger anymore because he couldn't kill the enemy and was calculated, and he blushed and looked up to the sky and roared: "Little thief, what about Wudang? One day, Lao Tzu must break you to pieces with that old thief! Thousands of corpses! ”

Dadu didn't run too far, he saw the silver-armored monster fleeing in the wilderness, and immediately regrouped the soldiers and horses to Wen Wusheng's surroundings. Just looking at the face of the medicine demon, this commander really didn't dare to come forward to talk, so he had to push Master Xu to the forefront.

Master Xu, who had just bandaged his ears, was actually frightened a long time ago, but he had seen the temper of the medicine demon with his own eyes, even if he was pushed to the front at this time, how could he dare to speak? Fortunately, Wen Wusheng didn't make Master Xu scared, he directly waved his hand and asked Master Xu and them to continue to do their business, and told them to move forward carefully and not to be in a hurry.

Watching the soldiers and horses set off and walk away, Wen Wusheng, who had been straining his face, finally relaxed. His body is very lively at the moment, his qi and blood are churning, the poisonous gas is flowing, and he has not used all the "Biluo Smoke" for a long time, which makes Wen Wusheng's body that lost his level ten years ago because of his madness and magic a great burden, which is why he did not choose to stay alone with the team of people and horses directly to Dingyuan to "make up".

Wen Wusheng now needs to find a secluded place to recuperate for at least two days, and take all the "Biluo Smoke" back to the dantian, so as to reduce the pressure of the poison on this body that is far from being well recuperated.

In the end, we must find the Pinjin Mansion, otherwise I am afraid that we will not be able to get rid of the root of the disease. Damn, I'm afraid that those two flavors of medicine can only be found in the Pinjin Mansion in the whole world, but I can't find this Pinjin Mansion at all! Wen Wusheng smiled bitterly, and was about to get back on his horse, but his body suddenly froze in place.

It's not that Wen Wusheng doesn't want to move, it's that he is too surprised. Because he saw a young man in white clothes and black hair, with bright eyebrows, standing ten feet away with a smile, and a huge iron box beside him.

Wen Wusheng frowned, he didn't notice the appearance of this person at all, let alone find out how people got ten zhang away from him, and carried a box that seemed to be less than five hundred catties.

If you don't know it, you don't know it, this doesn't prevent all the nerves of Wen Wusheng, who was alert and suddenly born, from tensing up instantly, and all the "Biluo Smoke" that had not been fully recovered burst out of the body, and the sense of oppression brought to him by the man in white made his momentum at this time even stronger than when he fought with the silver-armored man of the Wudang Sect before.

"Who are you!?" Wen Wusheng clearly felt that the churning of qi and blood in his body became more and more intense, but the invisible pressure on the opposite side made him dare not relax at all, so he could only hold on.

"Just now you were still yelling to break my body into pieces, don't you recognize it? Oh yes, I was wearing armor, huh. The man in white was not Zhang Yun, he said and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of the iron box, and in an instant, the silver armor was covered again, and he became the "Wudang Gaozu" who was fighting with the medicine demon a moment ago.

Zhang Yun's armor is just trying to enhance the memories of the medicine demon, and it is a blink of an eye to recover it with silver armor. But Wen Wusheng was dumbfounded, and what was happening in front of him made his brain a little unbearable.

In fact, it's no wonder that his brain can't turn around, just now the silver-armored man was obviously hit by him three times before he escaped, and then he appeared in front of him like a nobody, which is strange if he can easily turn the corner.

"Now you remember, don't you?" Zhang Yun smiled on his face, his expression was relaxed and comfortable, how could he be a little like the silver armor who was still "fighting for life and death" with the medicine demon before?

The more Wen Wusheng looked at Zhang Yun's relaxed smiling face, the more he felt that the hairs on his back stood on end. The invisible pressure began to grow exponentially, almost pressing all of his original explosive momentum back into his body. You must know that Zhang Yun at this time was just standing there easily, without any momentum at all, and he didn't even see his eyebrows raised.

Zhang Yun rubbed his hands, and with a random move with his right hand, an ownerless scimitar a few zhang away immediately flew upside down, and he gently pinched the handle with two fingers. Zhang Yun looked at Wen Wusheng, whose hostility and nervousness had risen to the peak at the same time, and smiled: "You are too nervous, relax." I'm not an unreasonable person, give you a chance, and I'll let you live if you get in the way. ”

"A move? What do you say!? "The killing intent is coming, Wen Wusheng is worthy of being defined by Zhang Yun as a fool with courage and no strategy, and the speed at which anger replaces tension is amazing." Biluo smoke "moved according to the mind of its owner, like a raging fire, steaming and gushing, the scope of the wave expanded to nine zhang in the blink of an eye, only one zhang away from Zhang Yun's location, and the green smoke and dust were clearly visible.

If the other party's qi and blood can be smoother, maybe he can force himself to go out immediately, right? Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that his casual words could have such a big effect. Zhang Yun, who was a little surprised, planned to give his opponent some face, so he casually threw away the scimitar, smiled and walked towards Wen Wusheng, who was already completely carried away by anger.

"You like to put on a show, for the sake of your cooperation with me, I will cooperate with you once." Zhang Yun didn't walk fast, so after saying a word, he had just reached the edge of the area formed by Biluo Yan. He pointed to his right foot, which he was about to take, and said, "Start now." ”

One step at a time, there are meteorological students, and all directions come to gather.

The two-step heaven and earth are peaceful, there are gods gathering and condensing, and yin and yang are yearning.

The three-step world, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is an illusion in the clouds.

Four steps to be an immortal, step on the clouds, bow down and smile at the sky.

Four steps passed, and Zhang Yun was only one zhang away from the medicine demon Wen Wusheng.

There are immortals in front of them, what are ordinary people? Where are the common people going? Wen Wusheng couldn't think of those profound questions, but he could at least understand that this young man who stepped out of the posture of an immortal in four steps was definitely not at his own level to deal with, and even whether there was anyone in the medicine valley who could compare with him was unknown.

"Look at it, I'll slap you in the middle with this move." The immortal sounds, and there is a dragon from the sleeve.

After shrinking, the condensed Biluo smoke failed to play a role in resisting for half a point, and Wen Wusheng's full strength of self-cultivation could not slow down the speed of the dragon in his sleeve by half a point, just under the gaze of his eyes, Zhang Yun's palm pressed on his chest impartially.

"The yin qi in your body is extremely strong, the yang fire is weak and vigorous, and half of the two veins of Ren Du can still have such skills? Hum! I regret sending you back to the West with a palm. "Wen Wusheng is really dead this time, how can you still hear Zhang Yun's self-talk?