Wang Yue raised in the nearby Taoist temple for a few days, and then opened a few prescriptions by himself, and began to recover slowly under recuperation. Seeing that Daoist Zhangshan had rescued dozens of people who were also suffering, and that there were not enough people, he was proficient in medical skills, so he stepped forward to help and treat these people's injuries. When Daoist Zhangshan saw it, he nodded secretly in his heart.

After more than a month, most of those people healed from their injuries and slowly left, and Wang Yue had completely recovered. In the past month or so, in addition to recuperating his body and treating everyone, he has been thinking about his martial arts. Because of his injury, Wang Yue did not dare to practice martial arts rashly, so as not to aggravate the injury, but he had also begun to re-practice the Immortal Breathing Method to enhance the coordination and alertness of this body.

Now that his injuries have healed, Wang Yue naturally began to practice martial arts again. This body has no martial arts foundation, so he first practiced pile gong to build a solid foundation, and at the same time practiced Yi tendon forging kung fu to strengthen his muscles and bones. Although these two sets of kung fu are basic kung fu, Wang Yue attaches great importance to them. When he broke through in his last life, although he died due to madness, he also got a glimpse of the advanced realm in martial arts, and because of his inward view, he had a great understanding of the human body, and naturally paid more attention to the foundation.

Now for more than a month, although Wang Yue has not sorted out all his martial arts, he has also perfected the immortal breathing method and the easy tendon forging bone kung fu, just in terms of the easy tendon forging bone kung fu, the effect has been on a higher level, after the completion of the whole thing, it can already achieve half of the effect of the easy tendon forging bone chapter, and the muscles and bones are stronger, and they are stronger. As for the Immortal Breathing Method, Wang Yue rearranged it and added a type of Nourishing Yuan Method, which focused on cultivating the True Qi of the Mixed Yuan and feeding himself. In this way, the cultivation conditions of the Immortal Breathing Method are greatly reduced, and there is no need to practice the True Qi from the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Kung Fu, and the cultivation of the True Qi can also strengthen the foundation.

After this, the Immortal Breathing Method has been completely perfected, and Wang Yue's attainments in this skill. It has surpassed its predecessors and reached a realm that no one has ever seen before.

On this day, Wang Yue was practicing Yi Muscle Forging Kung Fu when he suddenly noticed that Daoist Chang Zhangshan had walked in. Seeing the other party does not bother. Wang Yue didn't stop until the drill was over, and then he pretended to find the other party.

Seeing that he was just practicing some basic moves, Changshan Dao didn't care, he was an outsider, although he had kung fu. But he rarely participates in martial arts.

"The Taoist has been busy all day, why are you here today?" Wang Yue asked.

Zhangshan Dao said: "The Jin soldiers are attacking more and more frequently in the south, and the poor Dao led the juniors to return to Dongping, and I came to ask the little brother Dao if he would return to Dongping with us." Wang Yue had nowhere to go, so he followed Changshan Daoist to the south.

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Wang Yue gritted his teeth and tore off the rags wrapped around his shoulder, revealing the wounds that were almost festering inside. He gritted his teeth in pain, but he held back and didn't scream.

In front of the little Taoists, he was like an iron man, rushing to kill more than ten degrees in the camp of the Jin army, beheading a thousand-commander and eight centurions, brave and incoherent, but now, hiding in the depths of the jungle to heal this excessively serious injury, he just wants to roar out of pain, and cry out of pain.

But he couldn't.

Because before he died, he asked him to bring everyone back to Dongping, and now there are only one hundred and thirty-one people left, and if these people see the slightest hint of his retreat and cowardice, their morale will definitely collapse, and they will never be able to leave this jungle again.

Outside the jungle were thousands of golden soldiers, who had been trapped for three days and three nights.

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and poured the spring water mixed with medicine on his wound. As soon as the medicine touched the flesh, he immediately grinned in pain, and he punched himself in the face, deeply ashamed that he couldn't even hold back this pain.

He couldn't help but think of the scene of fighting with his comrades in his previous life,—— how good it would be if he had them, he would definitely be able to rush out with them, just like in his previous life when he rushed out from hundreds of pursuers.

There is simply nothing in this world that they can't do, even if they take the head of the general in the chaos army.

But this time there were too many chaotic troops to face, and whether he could go back alive or not, Wang Yue was not sure at all.

This crane came to the front. Seeing that Wang Yue was washing his wounds, Xuanhe hurriedly snatched it over and took the medicine ladle in his hand. The two worked together, and then the wound was washed, a new cloth was taken, and it was bandaged. Xuanhe didn't leave, looking at Wang Yue and stopping.

Wang Yue frowned and said: "If you have anything to say, if you don't have anything, go back to sleep quickly, and gather the strength to kill the enemy tomorrow!" ”

Xuanhe still hesitated, and finally, as if he couldn't help it, Ai Ai said, "Wang...... Brother, can we leave those people behind? ”

Wang Yue was inexplicable and said, "What are those people?" Are you talking about those golden troops? I am afraid it will not be easy to leave them. ”

Xuan He glanced at him and said, "I mean, it's those ordinary soldiers and ordinary people, if there were only our true disciples, we would definitely be able to fight our way out of the encirclement." ”

Wang Yue was stunned, he felt that his chest was burning, and he couldn't help but rush up with anger: "What did you say? ”

Xuanhe felt his anger, lowered his head and whispered, "Anyway, if they can't rush out, they will die." ”

Wang Yue only felt that his anger was getting stronger and stronger, he endured this fury that was about to burst out, tried his best to calm his voice, and said, "Senior Brother Xuan, you are all true and a famous orthodox sect. How did Elder Zhangshan discipline you? Life can be lost, duty must not be lost! Why did he leave Qing Xiu and come here to help the people, was it to seal his wife and son? He is for the Han people in the world, and for the people! When you leave at this time, what is the difference between you and those evil golden people? ”

Xuan He was so overwhelmed by his anger that he couldn't raise his head, Wang Yue looked at him, this is the youngest apprentice of Zhangshan Dao Chang, and the latest apprentice to get started, he is not yet seventeen years old. Wang Yue sighed silently, and his voice softened: "Brother Xuan, it is normal for you to have such thoughts. I've got a plan, come with me. ”

He took Xuanhe and strode out of the jungle and gathered everyone together. Of the one hundred and thirty-one people, thirteen were Quanzhen disciples, while the other one hundred and eighteen were ordinary soldiers and ordinary people. After surrounding, breaking through, and rushing to kill, these soldiers were extremely tired physically and mentally. In the flickering candlelight, Wang Yue's gaze swept over their haggard faces, and his heart suddenly ached and hurt.

These are ordinary people fighting for their ruined homeland.

They don't know what Shenzhou Lu Shen is, and they don't know what it means to destroy the country and the clan, they just want to keep their small home, but now, the countryside has become a ruin, and their parents, wives, brothers and sisters can only suffer from purgatory-like torment in this endless war.

Wang Yue's eyes were raised, and he swept through the endless darkness of the candlelight, as if he saw that the entire Great Song Dynasty was swaying in the wind of this cold night, and thousands of living beings were groaning.

If you can't even keep the people, your family and your country, what's the use of learning martial arts?