Zhang Wuji After Li Nan's long-term plucking of poison yesterday, the situation has improved a lot, and he is sleeping at this time, Zhang Cuishan is also lying next to his son, dissolving and inhaling too much Xuanming True Qi in his sleep, it seems that these two people don't know anything about last night, Yin Susu finally put his mind at ease. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Nan felt ashamed, and continued to work hard to pull out the poison after picking up Zhang Wuji, and soon Zhang Cuishan also woke up, seeing that the eighth junior brother worked so hard for his beloved son, his eyebrows were full of gratitude, and he didn't know that the hair on his head had been stained with the green of the grass.

More than an hour later, the three of them re-got on the road, now there are only two horses, Li Nan holds Wuji and rides first, Zhang Cuishan hugs Yin Susu and follows behind, Yin Susu feels the contact of her husband behind the horse galloping, and always recalls the scene last night in her heart, the joy she and Zhang Cuishan have been married for ten years is not as good as yesterday's night, thinking of the appearance of the handsome and strong Li Nan when he worked hard, he only felt hot and dry, and his face was flushed.

Zhang Cuishan saw that his wife's face was wrong, and asked with concern: "Susu, why are you red, is there something wrong with your body?" ”

Yin Susu closed her eyes and dreamed that she heard her husband speak, and replied, "No... It's nothing, I'm fine, maybe I've been a little tired from the road lately. ”

All the way to Wudang Mountain, this day is already the eighth day of the fourth month, all the brothers because tomorrow is Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, so they did not go out, now after hearing the news that the eighth brother rushed back with Zhang Cuishan and his wife, they all rushed to the Taoist temple to greet them, the brothers have not seen each other for ten years, and most of them cried with joy.

Zhang Cuishan took Yin Susu to the Zhenwu Palace, and when he saw Zhang Sanfeng, his knees touched the ground, his voice whimpered, and he shouted: "Master! ”

Zhang Sanfeng lived for a hundred years, cultivated for more than 80 years, had an empty mind, and had long been gone, but he was like a father and son with these disciples, and suddenly saw Zhang Cuishan, couldn't help but leave the chair, stepped forward and hugged him tightly, and burst into tears of joy.

After Zhang Cuishan saw his master, he remembered his wife, so he knelt down again and said, "Master, the disciple has already married on the island, but it is really disrespectful to not show you the old man. ”

Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "Since the two are already in love, why bother about this, which girl is she?" ”

Zhang Cuishan was a little worried that Yin Susu's identity would displease the master, and said with some hesitation: "She is... She is the daughter of the Yin Sect Master of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. ”

Zhang Sanfeng saw Zhang Cuishan's concern, stroked his long beard and smiled, "What happened to the Heavenly Eagle Sect?" Cuishan, don't be too narrow-minded, don't pretend to be a decent family, and look down on others as small. The word good and evil were originally inseparable, and if a decent disciple was not right-minded, he was an evil man, and as long as a person in the evil sect was dedicated to goodness, he was a righteous man and a gentleman. ”

Zhang Cuishan was most worried about the identity of his wife in the past ten years, and now he heard the master's words, he finally put his mind at ease and stood up, at this time Yin Susu and Li Nan, who was holding Zhang Wuji, also walked into the hall, although Zhang Sanfeng was nearly 100 years old, but his eyesight was extraordinary, and he could see at a glance that there was something wrong with the child in Li Nan's arms, and he sighed lightly.

Zhang Sanfeng's position in Zhang Cuishan's heart, his father and master's martial arts are even more spiritual, he feels that there is nothing in the world that his master can't solve, so although his son is seriously injured, he thinks that as long as the master makes a move, he will be able to solve it.

Zhang Cuishan introduced: "This is my wife Yin Susu, the eighth junior brother is holding my child Zhang Wuji in his arms, on our way back to Wudang Mountain, Wuji was captured by a master disguised as a Yuan soldier, fortunately the eighth junior brother rescued him, but the child was slapped by the enemy. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's face was solemn, and he said to Li Nan: "Bring the child over and I'll take a look." ”

Li Nan lifted the clothes on Wuji's body, and saw a green five-finger palm print clearly printed on the fine skin and white flesh. Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to caress it, only to feel that the palm print was abnormally hot, but the surroundings were cold, Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said: "I only said that thirty years ago, a hundred Dao people died, and this extremely poisonous Xuanming Divine Palm has been lost, how do you know that there are still people in the world who can do this kung fu." ”

Wuji suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Eighth uncle, I'm in a lot of pain, hug me." ”

When the child was close to Li Nan's body, because he had Jiuyang Gong to absorb the cold, it was quite comfortable, and now Li Nan stopped running the internal strength, he suddenly screamed in pain, Zhang Sanfeng heard the child's screaming miserably, and hurriedly untied the robe on his body, hugged him into his arms, and also used Jiuyang Gong to extract cold poison.

After about an hour, Zhang Sanfeng said to his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao: "You come to take over, if you can't support it, you will hand it over to Lianzhou, don't force it." ”

Zhang Cuishan saw that even the master was helpless against this Xuanming Divine Palm, and only then did he really start to worry, and hurriedly asked, "Master, is my Wuji child still saved?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng closed his robe, paced a few steps in the hall, and said slowly: "If my master Master Jueyuan teaches me all the Jiuyang Sutras, then this child can still be saved, but unfortunately I was young at the time, and I only remembered the scriptures of Sicheng, although Emei and Shaolin have a copy of the Jiuyang Sutra, but I am afraid they will not tell me about this miracle." ”

In addition to Yu Daiyan, who was seriously injured and disabled, several other people took turns to absorb cold poison with Zhang Sanfeng, and at this time, the depth of each person's internal force was clear at a glance, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou could support the time of two pillars of incense, but the other people could only maintain one cup of tea, and only Li Nan could last for an hour.

Now there are many thoughtful people in the hall, Zhang Songxi and Yin Susu have discovered Li Nan's peculiarities, it stands to reason that his total internal force is not as high as Zhang Songxi, but he can hold on for so long, it seems that there must be something inside.

Zhang Sanfeng called: "Xianyun, come here." ”

After Li Nan walked over, Zhang Sanfeng held Li Nan's palm, and the internal force was transmitted into Li Nan's body, only to feel that although the internal force of his little apprentice was far less pure and mellow than his own internal force, it was indeed in the same vein as the Jiuyang Gong he had transmitted, but it was more powerful and masculine.

Zhang Sanfeng asked after retreating from the rest, "Xianyun, what's going on with your internal strength?" ”

Li Nan knew that in front of Zhang Sanfeng, his internal strength really could not be hidden, and explained in a low voice: "This time, I went down the mountain to track down the Heavenly Eagle Sect with various factions according to the master's instructions, and met my cousin Chu Yue, and now she worships under the seat of the exterminator of Emei, the two of us exchanged the Jiuyang Gong of Wudang and Emei on the sea boat, and found that the two exercises come from the same line, so my internal strength has changed." ”

"Oh." Zhang Sanfeng brushed his beard and said: "On the night when my teacher Jueyuan was dying, there were three people who were fortunate enough to hear about it, namely Guo Xiang, the patriarch of the Emei faction, and the colorless Zen master of the Shaolin faction, and the other person was me, but I was the youngest and the most qualified, and I had no martial arts foundation. It's a good thing that you can get this opportunity now. ”

Zhang Sanfeng thought that Li Nan and his cousin of the Emei faction could take a sea boat together to learn martial arts, and the bright and chic girl who sat on the green donkey appeared in his mind.