Looking at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect who had disappeared without a trace, the woman in white with golden silk ordered everyone to heal their wounds on the spot, and she put away her sword and walked towards Meng Lao, who was healing Feng Jin.

"Thank you seniors for helping, the little woman is the Golden Lotus Holy Maiden of the Wanlian Sect Ma Monroe, dare to ask the seniors their surnames, my Wanlian Sect will repay the grace of saving lives today!" The woman pulled her long hair behind her ears and bowed respectfully and hugged her fists.

Meng Lao looked up at her, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then as if he didn't see her, he didn't speak, just waved his hand gently.

Feng on the side hesitated when he heard this: "You are also from the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect, could it be that today's battle is your roommate?"

Ma Monroe was slightly stunned when she heard this, frowned slightly, and then said angrily: "They are not disciples of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect, judging by their martial arts path, they must be people of the Fire Lotus Sect!"

In the early years, the outer court set foot in the rivers and lakes to recruit all the sects, and my Wanlian Sect was the first to bear the brunt, at that time I taught nearly a million disciples, and there were more than ten apologetic elders who traced back to their origins, and they were also a number one major sect in the entire rivers and lakes.

At that time, I thought that the law did not blame the public, so I did not respond to Zhao'an as soon as possible, who knew that it would be ......

All the high-level leaders of my Ten Thousand Lotus Sect, such as Na Chunyuan and the Dharma Protector, Guardian Elder, and even the Sect Master, all evaporated, and then most of the sects under the sect announced their separation at the same time and established their own doors, and the Fire Lotus Sect was one of them.

They were originally called the Fire Lotus Sect, but after they broke away, they wantonly recruited our disciples under the guise of abandoning the disciples below under the guise of running away from the high-level leaders of our sect, and causing my Ten Thousand Lotus Sect to fall apart!

Although the other sects announced their separation, they still retained a little incense, and secretly even helped our sect, but the Fire Lotus Sect was simply wolf-hearted, and they had been suppressing our sect for several years, and even came to the door many times to provoke when our sect was closed!

They have coveted my teaching inheritance exercises for a long time, and today they must be planning to kidnap the little girl and then conspire against my teaching, if it weren't for the help of my predecessors, I'm afraid that my Wanlian Sect would be in danger!"

Feng Mou and Meng Tian suddenly realized when they heard this, Feng Mou's face was pale, and he knew that the purple-robed man and his gang were so ungrateful and profit-seeking, and he had already wiped them out with the five-foot long sword in his hand!

The two of them recalled the words and deeds of the purple-robed strong man just now, and found that not only did he not report his name, but what was even more hateful was that he claimed to be a member of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect so naturally, and his expression was unexpectedly unusual, and even they didn't notice that there was anything wrong with it.

No, not only him, but even the leader who came first was so natural, without any inappropriate looks.

As far as the leopard in the tube is concerned, this Fire Lotus Sect must have often done some things that lost their conscience under the guise of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect.

What a strong man in a purple robe, what a Fire Lotus Sect!

At this time, even Meng Lao couldn't help frowning when he heard this, looking disdainful, Feng and Meng Yi were simply angry, and regretted letting them go just now.

Fortunately, Feng Jin turned around in time and rushed over, otherwise they might have really become the ones who stood by and helped the evil deeds.

Just when the two teenagers were sad and angry, Chang Nianchun of the Longshan Sword Sect not far away slowly got up and walked to Menglao and Feng's side with a sword pestle.

Chang Nianchun clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply to several people, and then said in a deep voice:

"Chang Nian Chundai Longshan Sword Sect, thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors and the three little heroes! Please forgive Meng Lang's behavior of trying to survive just now, instead of caring about the past suspicion at the noon ferry, you will repay the grievances with virtue and save the lives of all of us, and you are even benevolent and righteous!

If there is a place where I need to miss spring in the future, I can go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!"

Meng Lao didn't look back when he heard this, he put his hands on Feng Jin's body and kept his luck to soothe the meridians, and after being silent for a moment, he said softly: "Tree roots, give him some medicine for the meridians." ”

Hearing this, Feng took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a yellow-brown pill, and handed it to Chang Yuchun.

Chang Yuchun staggered up straight, and he was at a loss for a while, he never thought that this senior would give him medicine that could connect the meridians.

In order to protect the disciples just now, he suffered dozens of large and small sword wounds, the small ones were fine, the big ones had already injured the meridians, if he couldn't breathe and cultivate well, he would definitely fall ill in the future.

Why do many martial artists get sick when they get older?

First, because he was impatient in cultivation when he was young, and he didn't have a teacher who knew everything, he was bent on being fast when he was expanding the pulse, and he hurt the meridians recklessly and didn't know it, and he didn't get effective care at that time, and it became more and more serious as he got older.

The second is because as a martial artist, it is indispensable to compete in martial arts and even fight to the death, whether it is external injury or internal injury, if there is no timely pranayama care, it is a trivial matter for the meridians to be damaged and repaired. If it's serious, and you happen to hurt the main sutra of the exercise, and it slowly blocks over time, then your cultivation will be gone.

Walking the rivers and lakes, external injuries are easy to treat, but internal injuries are difficult to treat!

There are not 800 but 1,000 medicines for external injuries, and they can be bought everywhere on the streets.

But the medicine that regulates internal injuries and meridians is basically Pei Yuan's solid foundation and cannot cure the root, and the kind of medicine that eliminates the disease is not a medicine at all, but an elixir!

What Meng Lao said just now is a medicine that connects the meridians, this kind of elixir is something he can't imagine, not that it is priceless, but that there is no market!

This kind of drug is monopolized by the official family for domestic sales, and even if there is one in the rivers and lakes, it can only be obtained by the Ceiling Sect sect that has a deep friendship with the official family, and it is definitely not something that can be touched by the Longshan Sword Sect.

Chang Nianchun stared at the yellow-brown thumb-sized pill, although he really wanted it very much, but he really couldn't think of what identity and face he should take this pill.

The dream veteran on the side, Feng Jin, slowly helped him up, making him sit cross-legged in front of him, Xu noticed Chang Nianchun's strange appearance, glanced back at him, and couldn't help but smile and said: "It's not a valuable object, keep it." ”

Then Meng Lao's left hand held the right hand that stretched out two fingers, and just as the two fingers that were close together were about to touch Feng Jin's eyebrows, it seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and said in pieces:

"If you can't just sacrifice your life to protect them, you have to teach them to grow up and behave in the world, which is much more difficult than practicing martial arts......"

This sentence was like a double-edged sword, which was fiercely inserted into Chang Nianchun's heart, making his eyes flush in an instant.

He was about to enter the age of no confusion, he trembled and looked at Meng Lao in front of him, then gently picked up the yellow-brown pill in Feng's hand, turned around and walked towards the people of the Longshan Sword Sect.

Feng Mou looked at Chang Nianchun, who was staggering and trembling, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "That pill is applied externally, crushed and mixed with ordinary medicine for treating trauma, it is enough for more than ten people." ”

Chang Nianchun suddenly stopped in place, and the tears in the corners of his eyes seemed to burst the embankment, and they couldn't stop flowing anymore.

He clutched the pill tightly, turned around sharply, got down on his knees, and kowtowed heavily!

Then, without raising his head, he walked towards the ten disciples of the Longshan Sword Sect.

He is not on the ground with a sword and pestle, like a slope, slightly funny.

But everyone didn't laugh, Feng's eyes were full of respect, and Dream One turned his gaze to the mountains in the distance with red eyes.

Even the Golden Lotus Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Lotus Sect, Ma Monroe, moistened her eyes at this time, her eyes were full of complexity, as if she had thought of some stories that belonged to her.

Chang Nianchun quickened the pace of his feet, not caring at all that he was as embarrassed as a slope. Others may not understand the meaning of this elixir, but he has been based in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and he knows very well that what he is holding in his hand is likely to be the future of his ten younger generations.

More likely, it is the future of their sect.

The reason why the sect is a sect is because the sect is a heritage, and it inherits a martial art and a spirit.

It is also an incense......

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)