"Well, my nephew has worked hard for you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Yuanshan said.

"Huh." Zhang Chengyun laughed, took out the silver needle, walked to Xiao Yuanshan's back, and said, "Uncle, please take off hundreds of millions." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yuanshan responded and quickly took off his coat.

Zhang Chengyun did not postpone, holding the silver needle, piercing it on the two-inch big hole under Xiao Yuanshan's armpit, after a while, more than a dozen congested big points on Xiao Yuanshan's body, all of them were inserted with silver needles, Zhang Chengyun's palm quickly grabbed it, and a phantom flashed in front of him, and the silver needle was already in his hand.

On more than a dozen large acupoints, traces of blackened blood flowed out.

Zhang Chengyun glanced at it and secretly said in his heart, it's not enough! Suddenly raised his palm and slapped it forward, slapping on Xiao Yuanshan's more than a dozen big holes, only to see his body shook, Xiao Yuanshan snorted! A trail of blood erupted from his mouth. The punctured hole, more blackened blood stains flowed out.

Zhang Chengyun retracted his palm with satisfaction, and said calmly: "Uncle, it's already well, I'll write down a prescription for you, you follow this prescription to grab the medicine, three meals a day, for a week, and your body will completely recover!" Maybe when the time comes, the cultivation will be able to go further. ”

"Thank you." Xiao Yuanshan stood up from the ground, moved his body, it was much easier than before, and there was no longer any pain, he put on his clothes at the moment, and sat down at the table with Zhang Chengyun.

"Uncle, what are your plans for the future?" Zhang Chengyun picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for Xiao Yuanshan and said.

"On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the father and son of the Murong family will gather in Shaolin Temple, and this seat will go to slaughter them to avenge the death of their inner son." Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.

"It just so happens that I'm also going to go to Shaolin Temple, if my uncle doesn't dislike it, let's go there together!" Zhang Chengyun said.

"Good!" Xiao Yuanshan laughed, raised his wine glass and touched it with Zhang Chengyun, and spoke freely.

Time passed quietly, and three days had passed.

In the past three days, Zhang Chengyun has to perform acupuncture for Azhu every day, after three days of treatment, coupled with the prescription prescribed by Zhang Chengyun, Azhu's body has almost recovered, and his face is ruddy and full of red light.

Today is the fifth day of the eighth month, and Zhang Chengyun and his entourage of four people set off towards Shaomu Mountain.

In order to take care of Azhu's body, Zhang Chengyun deliberately slowed down the journey, and on the afternoon of the seventh day of the eighth month, after two consecutive days of hurrying, Zhang Chengyun and his party had arrived at the bottom of Shaomu Mountain. The group found a hotel in the town below the mountain and stayed, and Zhang Chengyun stood by the window in the room, calmly looking at the street outside.

The people on the streets come and go, basically all of them are knights, with weapons in their hands, in a hurry, fierce and vicious.

Zhang Chengyun retracted his gaze and muttered, "Iron Ruthless has done a good job!" Judging from these people in the rivers and lakes, at least half of them have succeeded, but I don't know if Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong, the two century-old demons, will come. ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Chengyun didn't think about it anymore, closed the window and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

These days, he is really tired, in order to break through the congenital, it can be said that he single-handedly stirred the Central Plains martial arts rivers and lakes, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

This night, Zhang Chengyun slept very comfortably, and slept until the next morning, Zhang Chengyun opened his eyes, looked at the rising sun outside, smiled freely, and said, "It seems that this sleep time is quite long!" ”

Shaking his head, he jumped out of bed, pushed open the door and walked out.

Qiao Feng and the three of them had been waiting outside for a long time, and when they saw Zhang Chengyun coming out, Qiao Feng said with a smile: "Big brother, you have slept for a long time!" ”

"Let's go! We went down to eat, and after eating, we went up to Mt. Shaomuro. Zhang Chengyun said with a smile.

"Hmm." Qiao Feng and the three of them answered, went downstairs, and asked for a sumptuous meal.

After eating, Zhang Chengyun took Qiao Feng and the three of them to Shaomu Mountain, on the way to Shaomu Mountain, people came and went, there were many people in the rivers and lakes, everyone held weapons in their hands, and the fierce gods were guarding the surroundings.

The appearance of Zhang Chengyun and his entourage did not attract anyone's attention. The further you go, the more you go up, on both sides of the road of Shaomuro Mountain, many monks with sticks in their hands gradually appear standing there coldly.

Zhang Chengyun glanced at them lightly, and continued to walk with Qiao Feng and the four of them.

A group of four people went up to Shaomu Mountain, many martial arts people had gathered on the mountain, and with a sweep of their eyes, Zhang Chengyun saw an old acquaintance, Ding Chunqiu and his disciples stood on a piece of territory, sitting on a sedan chair and fanning the pu fan freely.

On Ding Chunqiu's side, Duan Yu followed Wang Yuyan's fart/thigh and ate dust, while the latter put it all on the cousin in front of him.

In addition to these two, Zhang Chengyun also found Gu Mozhi among the heroes, as well as the people of the Duan clan in Dali and so on.

Even Duan Yanqing and Yue Laosan, the only remaining of the four evildoers, came, and looked at it for a long time, but they didn't find Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Zhang Chengyun secretly said in his heart, could it be that the two of them didn't come over? After thinking about it, they felt that it was impossible, with their complicated feelings for Wu Yazi, if they knew that Wu Yazi was still alive and would appear in Shaolin Temple openly, they would definitely come as soon as possible.

Looking around, Zhang Chengyun had a strong feeling in his heart that Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong were definitely here! It's just that it hasn't shown up yet.

Thinking of this, he glanced back at Qiao Feng and the three of them, uh! Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan had already walked coldly in the direction of Murong Fu, leaving only Ah Zhu standing behind him.

Zhang Chengyun asked, "Sister Zhu, what are they doing here, second brother?" ”

"Big brother, my husband and father are going to kill Murong Fu and avenge my dead mother." Ah Zhu said sweetly.

"Well, I'll also go over and take a look, Sister Zhu, you come with me, even if there will be a scuffle later, the eldest brother can protect you in time." Zhang Chengyun thought for a while and said.

"Okay big brother." Ah Zhu answered, followed behind Zhang Chengyun, and walked in the direction of Murong Fu.

Zhang Chengyun has not yet walked to Murong Fu's side, Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan have already joined forces to kill Murong Fu, in front of the two top masters, Murong Fu is only a first-class master, facing the full attack of the two top masters, just a few moves, he should have received a few punches on his body, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yuyan, who was on the side, saw that her cousin was injured, and said anxiously: "Duan Gongzi, you quickly persuade your second brother, do they have any misunderstanding with your cousin?" Tell them to stop fighting. ”

On one side is the second brother who swore goodbye, and on the other side is the cousin of the beloved girl, Duan Yu was sandwiched in the middle with two big heads, hesitated for a while, looked at Wang Yuyan and suddenly made up his mind in his heart, and was just about to open his mouth to persuade him, when his shoulder was suddenly patted behind his back.

Duan Yu subconsciously looked back, and when he saw that it was Zhang Chengyun, he exclaimed in surprise: "Big brother, Sister Azhu, why are you here?" ”

"Silly boy, Shaolin Temple is such a lively thing, how can the eldest brother not appear?" Zhang Chengyun said with a smile.

"Ah Zhu has seen Brother Duan." Ah Zhu said sweetly.

When she was in Dali, she had already recognized Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu was older than her, so he was naturally his eldest brother.

"Ahh Murong Fu in the field suddenly screamed, and his body flew backwards quickly. Seeing this, Wang Yuyan was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Brother Duan, you quickly persuade your second brother to stop fighting, and if you continue to fight your cousin, it will be dangerous." ”

Zhang Chengyun's eyes flashed, he glanced at Wang Yuyan, then at Duan Yu and said, "Third brother, you want to stop your second brother from taking revenge?" ”

Duan Yu was stunned, he didn't know what Zhang Chengyun was talking about? Seeing that Murong Fu's life was in danger again, Wang Yuyan grabbed his arm and prayed again, Duan Yu shouted at them at the top of his voice: "Second brother, don't fight anymore, is there any misunderstanding in this?" ”

As soon as Duan Yu's words fell, a figure quickly swept over from the side. With a split of his palm, a huge flame palm knife slashed towards Qiao Feng.

"Humph! The rats dare to attack me, go and die! Qiao Feng roared angrily, slapped his palm, and a white divine dragon erupted from his palm, slapping towards the slashing flame knife furiously.

"Dragon Snatching?" Zhang Chengyun's eyes shrank, and he secretly said in his heart.

The white divine dragon had already collided with the flame knife, setting off a huge wave of qi and rolling towards the side, Qiao Feng stood motionless in place, on the contrary, Gu Mozhi took a step back.

The superiority of both sides, under this blow, immediately manifested itself.

Although Qiao Feng was blocked by Gu Mozhi, when Xiao Yuanshan was not stopped, no one stopped him! The palm of his hand was slapped, and a layer of golden light flashed on his entire arm, and he used his powerful Vajra palm to shoot towards Murong Fu.

At the critical juncture, Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was closest to him, and hurriedly said, "Ding Chunqiu, save me!" I am willing to offer the little Wuxiang Gong of the Loose Sect with both hands! ”

"What? Little Wuxianggong? Ding Chunqiu was taken aback, his eyes were full of heat, his hands slapped on the seat, his body strung out, and he used the Dafa of Transformation Gong to shoot towards Xiao Yuanshan.

His move is to encircle Wei to save Zhao, if Xiao Yuanshan still slaps at Murong Fu, he will inevitably escape his palm! If Xiao Yuanshan resisted his attack, Murong Fu would be able to take the opportunity to pick up a dog's life.

But the result was destined to disappoint Ding Chunqiu, he also thought too highly of himself, or rather, he looked at Xiao Yuanshan too simply.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's palm slapping, Xiao Yuanshan didn't look back, his left palm circled, bringing up a huge strong wind, and he used one of the seventy-two stunts to meet Ding Chunqiu's palm, and his right palm was still towards Murong Fu.

"Master Murong, this seat will help you this time, I hope you can also help this seat later." A hoarse and strange voice suddenly sounded in the air, followed by the sound of breaking the air, and a powerful Yiyang finger force shot quickly from behind, shooting towards Xiao Yuanshan's head.

"Humph! Rats, you only sneak attack? Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, and in the face of the power of the Yang Finger that shot from the air, he didn't dare to be careless! The right hand rolled and slapped it rudely and domineeringly.