"Hoo ——!"

A faint white gas was exhaled, but it did not quickly dissipate into the air, but connected into a white line, spreading to a distance of more than ten meters, and then slowly disappeared.

After seeing this scene, Su Zimo was not too surprised.

Now that he has achieved great achievements in Jiuyang, his internal strength is endless, and he has already circulated in his body countless times, and similar scenes have appeared more than once, and now he is almost accustomed to it.

"Now I almost have first-class strength."

Secretly calculating his current strength, in combination with the comparison of the original work, Su Zimo couldn't help but come to this conclusion.

"Hehe, Qingshu, you are at a young age, and with internal strength alone, you have indeed entered the world's first-class ranks, but martial arts do not represent strength."

Suddenly, a clear laugh rang out.

Su Zimo turned his head, only to feel that the hairs on his body stood on end, like a cat with fried hair.

I didn't know when, Zhang Sanfeng quietly appeared behind him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Master Tai's lesson is that Qingshu's little cultivation is naturally not enough for your old man." ”

"Qingshu, you are still too young, sometimes you can't solve the problem by force alone."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly, didn't care about Su Zimo's compliment, and said leisurely: "Guanqingshu, your current cultivation, I'm afraid that you have already achieved Jiuyang Divine Skill, right?" ”

"Master Tai is really discerning."

slapped Zhang Sanfeng on the back, Su Zimo struck while the iron was hot, and hurriedly said: "The apprentice and grandson have a good relationship, and I ask Master Tai to forgive him." ”

At that moment, he informed Zhang Sanfeng of his worship of the fire foreman Tuo as a teacher.

And the latter, with his white eyebrows slightly raised, had a hint of a smile on his face, and said jokingly: "Qingshu, you vote for someone else as a teacher, although I have no objections." But now the affairs of the Wudang Sect are all handled by your father, if he knows about this matter......"

Hearing this, Su Zimo couldn't help but tremble, as if he remembered the scene of Song Yuanqiao rushing to the crown in anger, chasing him all over the mountain with his sword.

"Master Tai...... My father, you have to explain more for me, and the disciple grandson is forced to do this. ”

"Hey, that's fine! You are also trying to save the Mowgli child, and I will explain it to the far bridge......"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and immediately, he said with a solemn expression: "Qingshu, for the cold poison on Wuji's body, can you be sure to remove it now?" ”

"Apprentice Sun Zidang did his best to save Wuji's junior brother," Su Zimo said.

"Okay, come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and took Su Zimo straight to a small courtyard in the back mountain.

Because of his cold poison, Zhang Wuji naturally couldn't live with other Wudang sect disciples, and in order to facilitate Zhang Sanfeng to suppress the cold poison for him, Zhang Wuji's place of residence was not far from Zhang Sanfeng's residence.

"Mowgli, Master Tai has come to see you."

As this voice sounded, Su Zimo, who followed Zhang Sanfeng into the small courtyard, also saw Zhang Wuji on the sickbed, his face was as white as paper.

"Master Tai, Senior Brother Qingshu ......"

Seeing Su Zimo and Zhang Sanfeng coming, Zhang Wuji struggled and was about to get up and salute, but Zhang Sanfeng held him down and comforted: "Wuji, you are weak, so you don't need to be polite, Master Tai came this time to have good news for you." ”

"What's the news, please let Master Tai make it clear?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's expression remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, and there was a faint hint of heat in his eyes, but it was extremely secretive, and even Zhang Sanfeng didn't see it.

"Wuji, your senior brother Qingshu has cultivated a Zhiyang internal skill, which is to restrain the cold poison in your body, are you willing to give it a try?" Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Mowgli is willing!"

Zhang Wuji replied without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded, turned his head to look at Su Zimo, and instructed: "Qingshu, Wuji is the son of your fifth uncle, and he can be regarded as a brother and sister to you, so please worry about this matter." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and went out the door and began to protect Su Zimo.

There is no room for distraction when doing luck, not to mention that what Su Zimo has to do now is to use his own internal strength to force out the cold poison for Zhang Wuji, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, Rao is Zhang Sanfeng is the first person in the martial arts in the world, and he does not dare to have a trace of neglect.

After Zhang Sanfeng left, the room suddenly became quiet.

"Senior Brother Qingshu, I'm sorry for you."

After a long time, Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and took the lead in breaking the silence.

And Su Zimo couldn't help nodding, stepped forward, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhang, I will force out the cold poison for you with my internal force in a while, it may be a little unbearable in the process, please ...... it."

"Wuji knows, thank you Senior Brother Qingshu."

Immediately, the two sat side by side.

Just when Su Zimo's palm touched Zhang Wuji, an uncontrollable thought arose in his heart.

Kill Zhang Wuji!

It can be seen from the original work that Zhang Wuji is definitely a heroic character, not only with an excellent heart, but also with good luck.

Moreover, Zhang Wuji's identity determines that he has a natural advantage in controlling the Ming Sect, if the other party is allowed to develop, even if Su Zimo snatches the Jiuyang Divine Skill, it may mean that Zhang Wuji will have other opportunities.

At that time, the two are bound to become rivals.

And at this moment, Su Zimo used his luck to drive away poison for Zhang Wuji, but it was the best chance to get off the phone, as long as he pressed his palm so lightly, he could kill Zhang Wuji before Zhang Sanfeng could react.

Afterwards, you can also make up a reason for the loss of control of internal force to prevaricate, even if Zhang Sanfeng has great ability, he will not suspect that Su Zimo deliberately killed Zhang Wuji.

When this thought came out, Su Zimo could not contain a killing intent, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Wuji also brought a faint cold glow.

"Kill him!"

Just as Su Zimo's palm was about to approach Zhang Wuji's heart, a cold voice sounded.

"It is recommended that the host now, it is best not to try to kill the protagonist of the plot, otherwise the identity of this system and the host will be immediately exposed to the monitoring of the will of the world."

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, which calmed Su Zimo's slightly restless heart at once.

"Will of the World, what is this?"

Su Zimo couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately hurriedly communicated with the thief system in his heart: "If I am discovered, what will be the result?" ”

"World consciousness is the instinctive consciousness born from this world, which is responsible for maintaining the operation of the whole world. As a host outsider, if it is discovered by the world consciousness, it will only be difficult to move an inch. ”

Although the explanation of the big thief system was only a few words, in Su Zimo's ears, it was tantamount to thunder on the ground.

"Are you saying that there is an existence similar to the 'Heavenly Dao' in this world?"

"It's understandable. In addition, the protagonist of the plot is protected by the consciousness of the world, and it is recommended that the host do not attempt to kill the protagonist until the main quest 2 is completed. ”

"Okay, then let Zhang Wuji's life go first, if in the future, he dares to obstruct me......"

As he spoke, the cold glint in Su Zimo's eyes flashed.

Immediately, it returned to its original gentle appearance.