Chapter 166 is helpless

It's not as good as reuniting after a long absence, and it's useless to have three points of pure yang???.? `

Not to mention that Zhang Cuishan didn't want to hurt people's lives at will because of Zhang Sanfeng's teachings, and the reason why Xie Xun was notorious was that he was ruthless back then, although his feelings were pitiful, but it was still unacceptable.

So although Zhang Cuishan restrained the old man of the judge, he didn't kill him, and it was better to settle the grievances, now he just wanted to return to Wudang as soon as possible, and he didn't want to entangle with them, so he wanted to take hostages and let them go.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the judge pen was just a guest of the Sanjiang Gang, and he couldn't serve the gang, so he died at the hands of the enemy, and there was no pity.

A young woman in a glamorous costume from the Sanjiang Gang raised her twin knives and shouted, "Shoulder to shoulder, there are so many of us, even if we are tired, we will be tired to death." ”

As soon as the young woman's voice fell, six or seven men rushed to Zhang Cuishan with her.

Seeing this, Yu Lianzhou was about to come to the rescue, but he didn't want to move his whole body, as soon as he moved, the old man Meng of the Five Phoenix Knife immediately waved his hand and stopped him with his disciples.

There are two remaining groups of people, one rushed to Yin Susu, and the other rushed to Wu Ji, obviously they were farting for anything that didn't hurt their families before, they were still afraid of the martial arts of Yu Lianzhou and others, and wanted to kidnap Zhang Wuji, so that Yu Lianzhou and others could throw a rat trap. ??.? `

At this moment, a long howl came from far and near.

Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan were overjoyed when they heard this, and Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but say loudly, "Sixth brother, come out and clean up that group of people, so as not to hurt Wuji's nephew." ”

"Yes." Dozens of zhang away, a handsome man echoed the words, standing on the treetops, like a white cloud, gently in the treetops, a few ups and downs, and then came to the field, using the famous Wudang Tiyun Zong.

Those who attacked Wu Ji saw that there was another Wudang Seven Heroes, and they immediately became ruthless and accelerated their shots.

It's just that these people, at most, are only second-rate early stage cultivators, and with Wu Ji here, they can hurt Zhang Wuji there.

But see, Wu Ji stepped on the seven stars, traveled gossip, soared like stepping on clouds, tossed and turned like a fluttering, moved like a phantom, just dodging, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, after all, Zhang Wuji's current appearance can't stand the toss, and Yin Liting has arrived, so he doesn't need to make a move at all.

Sure enough, Yin Liting saw that these people actually ignored him, but instead intensified, he was really angry, and he naturally acted mercilessly.

The long sword shook, the body was like a swimming dragon, the sword was like a cold star, like a tiger entering a flock, but I could hear the sound of ah, yo, clanging, and clanging, and these people who besieged Wu Ji were hit by swords one by one on the "Shenmen" point on each wrist, and they scattered their blades one by one. ??.?? `

"Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate."

Wu Ji saw Yin Liting's swordsmanship, and his eyes flashed.

This was created by Wudang Zhang Sanfeng. There are a total of thirteen moves, each of which is different, but all of them are stabbed by the divine points of the enemy's wrists. The Shenmen acupoint is at the end of the bone behind the palm, and after the enemy is hit by the sword, the palm can no longer exert any strength.

Although the swordsmanship is good, but the purpose is not to kill, it is just right to use it here, if Yin Liting kills these people, then it will really be reasonable and become unreasonable, and if you have a grudge with so many people, even Wudang may not be able to bear it.

"It seems that you really didn't take my Wudang seriously, and actually intercepted and killed my Wudang disciple at the foot of Wudang Mountain." Yin Liting couldn't care about catching up with Zhang Cuishan, and said coldly. "It's okay, it seems that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden, so I don't need to do something, and I don't have to mix Wudang."

Speaking of this, Yin Liting took out a ringing arrow from his arms and shot it into the sky, and in an instant, it resounded for dozens of miles.

"Drink."

Before everyone could react, two clear whistles rang out one after the other, like cranes singing for nine days.

"It's the fourth brother, the seventh brother." Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when he heard the familiar voice.

He was pleasantly surprised, but the people of the Sanjiang Sect and the Wufeng Sect were ugly.

They didn't expect that the Wudang Seven Heroes would follow one after another.

The young woman and the old man Meng glanced at each other, and shouted at the same time: "Scattered water, scattered water!" Matsuto! Some of the people fled on horseback, and some of them turned and galloped before they could get on their horses.

Yu Lianzhou and the others did not go to chase and kill, and soon Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu also rushed over, and when they met, they naturally cried with joy.

"Okay, let's talk about the past, there will be time in the future." After a few words of greeting, Yu Lianzhou interrupted everyone's conversation and said cautiously, "The top priority now is to go up the mountain immediately and ask the master to take action, and the matter of Mowgli must not be delayed." ”

Zhang Songxi and the others heard that Zhang Wuji had been hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm and needed Zhang Sanfeng to come to the rescue, so naturally they had no objections, and the group hurried back to Wudang.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is still in retreat, his life is at stake, so he naturally has to disturb Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation.

Over the years, although Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts have won the rivers and lakes, and Wudang's reputation has not fallen in Shaolin, he still has to say a word about Shaolin.

Back then, Wang Chongyang was not weaker than others in his life, and Zhang Sanfeng was not like this, after these years of retreat, it was to create a martial arts that was not inferior to the Shaolin School of Tianzhu Dharma.

After years of research, in fact, "Tai Chi Gong" has a deep understanding of the essence, but he wants to keep improving, so he has not gone out.

Song Yuanqiao took Zhang Cuishan to detain the pass, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't have time to recover from the joy of his disciple's return, so he learned that his apprentice had fallen into the palm of the Xuanming God.

Naturally, he didn't have to say anything, so he found a quiet room and began to heal Zhang Wuji.

It's just that it's okay at the beginning, with his pure Yang Wuji skill that has reached the peak for a hundred years, Zhang Wuji has naturally made great progress, his body cold is decreasing day by day, his sanity is recovering day by day, and he can gradually eat and drink a little, and everyone only said that his little life was saved. How do you know that on the thirty-sixth day, not to mention Yu Lianzhou, it is Zhang Sanfeng who makes a move, no matter how they urge the internal force, the cold poison on Wuji's body can not be sucked out at all. But his body was obviously cold, and the green aura on his face had not faded.

"Master, what about Mowgli's current situation." Zhang Cuishan asked with a worried face.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him and sighed: "The cold poison invaded his top door, heart and dantian, which cannot be solved by external forces, it seems that our hard work in the past 30 days has been in vain." ”

"That, that, Wuji" Zhang Cuishan didn't finish speaking, but his pale and godless appearance made people feel distressed at first sight.

"Master, is there no way? Mowgli is still so small. Mo Shenggu also asked with a frustrated expression.

"There is a way, but it's hard, it's hard, it's hard." Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and said three difficult words in a row.

"Really?" He felt that it was difficult, but it was undoubtedly Tianyin in the ears of Zhang Cuishan and others, they were not afraid of difficulty, they were afraid that there was no way.