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Wu Zhiyuan had already woken up at this time, was holding his chest and panting, coughing a few times from time to time, and slowly sat up from the grass. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ω81Δ

"Zhiyuan, are you awake?" Zhang Zefang looked happy, quickly shook his feet and walked to the side of the grass.

"Master......" Wu Zhiyuan saw Zhang Zefang and knew that he had saved his life, he looked down at his arm, then at his chest, and asked suspiciously, "My poison ...... Solved? ”

Zhang Zefang nodded and told Wu Zhiyuan in detail what happened after he fell into a coma.

"These are the remaining two Ganoderma lucidum, you can put it away first." Zhang Zefang handed over the remaining two red and yellow Ganoderma lucidum to Wu Zhiyuan.

"Master, you still have gunshot wounds on your body, you can take this Lingzhi." Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stuffed one of the Ganoderma lucidum trees to Zhang Zefang.

Zhang Zefang stretched out his hand to excuse himself, the injury he suffered was actually not light, especially the injury on his foot, the bullet passed directly through the sole of his foot, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to walk like a normal person in the future, but he thinks that the remaining two Ganoderma lucidum were given to Wu Zhiyuan by Sanmao Zhenjun, and he should not and has no right to take them.

"Zhiyuan, although these two Ganoderma lucidum trees are immortal creatures in the world, they are only useful for driving away poison and evil spirits, and they have no effect on this kind of hard wound on my body, you can rest assured, there is no major problem for the teacher's injury." Zhang Zefang smiled and stuffed the lingzhi to Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the injury on Zhang Zefang's shoulder, which was coated with Jinchuang medicinal powder, and the bleeding had stopped.

"By the way, how do you know Yang Chengzong's father, Yang Banxian?" Zhang Zefang was afraid that Wu Zhiyuan would force him to take Ganoderma lucidum, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"My master asked me to drive the corpse to the Xishen Inn in Jinan before, but he was the one responsible for receiving the corpse." Wu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and asked, "This person looks both good and evil, how much do you know about him, Master?" ”

Zhang Zefang shook his head slowly, and said with a blank face: "I only know that there is this person, I have never seen him, if he didn't admit that he is Yang Chengzong's father today, I don't know where he is sacred." ”

"I'm wondering, does he have any relationship with our Maoshan faction?" Wu Zhiyuan asked curiously, in fact, this question had been born in his mind since he first met Yang Banxian.

"I don't know." Zhang Zefang shook his head and said, "However, there has never been such a person on the roster of Maoshan disciples, and he should have nothing to do with our Maoshan faction." ”

When Wu Zhiyuan heard Zhang Zefang say the three words "roster", he couldn't help but think of what Yang Chengzong, Zhou Huanzhang and others had said, so he asked, "Is my name on the roster of Maoshan disciples?" ”

Zhang Zefang was stunned when he heard this, with an embarrassed look on his face, patted Wu Zhiyuan's shoulder, sighed lightly, and said earnestly: "Zhiyuan, the name is just a lie, there is Maoshan in your heart, you are the real disciple of Maoshan." ”

"There is a Maoshan ...... in my heart," Wu Zhiyuan muttered, although these people were simple, they didn't seem to be easy to understand.

"Oh no, we forgot about Moon Shadow and Evening Fragrance!" Zhang Zefang suddenly remembered this incident and shouted.

Wu Zhiyuan also remembered as soon as he was reminded, and hurriedly turned over and got down from the grass, picked up the peachwood sword next to him and rushed towards the door of the Danfang.

Zhang Zefang's hands and feet were not good, and he knew that he couldn't walk to the entrance of the Huayang Cave of Damao Peak, so he reminded Wu Zhiyuan in the back: "Zhiyuan, light a fire fold in the west position, and the formation will break itself!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan turned around and nodded, and rushed out of the door.

The open space outside the Dan room was full of disciples of the Black Descending Sect, and everyone was surprised and happy when they saw Wu Zhiyuan come out, and they all stood up and shouted "Door Master" in unison.

Wu Zhiyuan arched his hand to everyone and said loudly: "I'm going to save people, brothers take a break on the spot first!" After speaking, he asked for a fire fold from a disciple of the Black Descent Sect who was nearby, and then rushed towards the mountain gate.

Rushing to the entrance of Huayang Cave in one breath, Wu Zhiyuan did not see the figures of Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, indicating that Zhang Zefang's formation was still effective, and the two of them were still hidden in the formation, and people outside the formation could not see it.

According to Zhang Zefang's instructions, Wu Zhiyuan started the fire fold and inserted the fire fold in the west of the entrance of Huayang Cave, as soon as the fire fold entered the ground, Wu Zhiyuan immediately saw two people standing in the east, one was wearing a red dress and a red dress, it was the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and the other was dressed in gray and yellow coarse cloth clothes, which was Sheng Wanxiang.

For some reason, seeing these two people standing in place stupidly, Wu Zhiyuan had an indescribable uncomfortable feeling in his heart, he shrugged his nose, walked to the Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, looked at the two beauties in front of him, smiled reluctantly, and asked, "Are you a little anxious to wait?" ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian looked at the distant mountains in front of him in a daze, his face expressionless, while Sheng Wanxiang slowly rolled his eyes and glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, as if he only heard the voice, but he couldn't understand what he said.

Wu Zhiyuan pulled the Moon Shadow Fuxian with his left hand, and Sheng Wanxiang with his right hand, and took the two back to the direction of Maoshan Daoyuan.

When the three of them returned to Yuchen Temple, Wu Zhiyuan saw a group of Maoshan disciples in Taoist robes hurriedly carrying water to extinguish the fire, while the group of disciples of the Black Descending Sect were standing in the distance, making a wait-and-see posture, they must have heard the sound too, so they came from the Danfang to check.

These Maoshan disciples didn't recognize Wu Zhiyuan, so everyone only cared about hurriedly putting out the fire, completely ignoring the existence of Wu Zhiyuan, Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about the reason why these Maoshan disciples had been hiding and not showing up, at the moment he paid the most attention to the soul search of Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, and the rest was no longer important, so he took the hands of the two beauties through the hurried crowd and walked straight towards the Danfang.

Seeing Wu Zhiyuan coming over with Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, one of the disciples of the Black Descending Sect came forward and asked respectfully: "Sect Master, what should Jin Zhuni's body be disposed of?" ”

"Moon Shadow, what do you say to do with it?" Wu Zhiyuan didn't think about it, turned his head and asked the Moon Shadow Fuxian who was standing on his left.

As soon as the words fell, he realized that his question was a little redundant, and the Moon Shadow Fuxian looked ahead blankly, ignoring Wu Zhiyuan at all.

The Black Descending Sect disciple had obviously also noticed the abnormality of the Moon Shadow Immortal, and his face was full of doubt, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"Prepare a coffin and bury her first." Wu Zhiyuan sighed, although Jin Zhuni was extremely vicious, she was related to the Moon Shadow Fuxian after all, and besides, the deceased was the greatest, so she could only be let into the earth first.

The disciple of the Black Descending Sect was a little surprised when he heard this, he originally thought that Wu Zhiyuan would give orders such as whipping the corpse or refining the corpse, but he didn't expect that this generous and benevolent sect master would actually bury Jin Zhuni, but the order of the door master did not dare to disobey, the disciple of the Black Descending Sect agreed, and beckoned a few people to carry Jin Zhuni's body down the mountain.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Danfang first, and find my master to think of a way." Wu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at the Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang beside him, and said.

In fact, Wu Zhiyuan is more like talking to himself.

It's just that Zhang Zefang can recall the soul of Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang? Wu Zhiyuan is still not sure.