Jing Zhou snorted coldly, picked up his long sword, and under the leader's frightened eyes, a sword took his life.

Not to mention the general of the Yuan army, it is the son of Emperor Yuan, and he will kill him!

Jing Zhou's body method was extremely fast, and the sword light was very bright, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the only remaining monk.

"You... You... ”

The silent killing made the remaining people tremble and speechless.

Originally, these people thought that capturing Chang Yuchun was a good errand to be captured, but now they are eager to put on a pair of wings and escape from this terrifying place.

"Hell!"

"Don't kill me! I... ”

Several Yuan soldiers shouted a few times, divided into several groups haphazardly, threw their swords, jumped into the river, and fled outside.

Killing all the Yuan soldiers on the boat, Jing Zhou picked up a bow from the boat, picked up a few feather arrows, pulled the bow to the full moon, and shot all the Yuan soldiers who jumped into the river to death with a series of arrows.

By the time Zhang Sanfeng rushed over with Zhang Wuji in his arms, the boat and the river were already blood-red.

"I often meet spring in the next day, thank you for your kindness."

The bearded man before, pale, dragging his body covered in blood, endured the pain, knelt in front of Jing Zhou, and kowtowed three times with a "bang".

"A strong man doesn't need to be polite, anyone who sees a Tartar kill people will not sit back and watch it." Looking at the resolute man in front of him, Jing Zhou nodded and helped him up.

"You man is so seriously injured, take this pill. These Tartars are damned! At this time, Zhang Sanfeng, who rushed over, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, took out the pill, and handed it to Chang Yuchun.

"Thank you to this Taoist leader, how is the Taoist number, where is the Taoist temple?"

Without waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to answer, Jing Zhou said with a smile: "Presumably this real person is Zhang Zhenren on Wudang Mountain." ”

Zhang Sanfeng was deeply impressed by Jing Zhou's words before, and naturally he was full of good feelings for the young man in front of him.

"That's right, the old way is Zhang Sanfeng."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Chang Yuchun saluted again, and then said: "It turned out to be Zhang Zhenren on Wudang Mountain, who had seen the old immortals. ”

Zhang Sanfeng is a legend in the martial arts, he stays on Wudang Mountain on weekdays, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

When I can meet this legendary character here today, Chang Yuchun is very shocked.

Jing Zhou had long known that this old way was Zhang Sanfeng, but now that he was standing closer, and looking at this old way again, he felt as if he was an ordinary old man.

The prospect boat is still not sure what realm Zhang Sanfeng is in, but now that he looks at it, this old way is estimated to have half a foot in the innate threshold.

"I don't know what Zhang Zhenren is saying about going down the mountain?"

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Zhang Sanfeng frowned, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Old Dao, this apprentice, was slapped by the second elder Xuanming, and this time I went down the mountain to see if I could find a way to save him." Poor Mowgli, this child. After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng touched Zhang Wuji's head and sighed.

"Master Tai, no taboo or bitter, don't be uncomfortable."

Although this Zhang Wuji is young, he is also sensible, and when he saw that Zhang Sanfeng was depressed, he comforted him. He knew that he had been poisoned by the cold, and his life would not last long, and his father and mother were gone, so he didn't feel anything about death at this time, but he didn't feel good about seeing Zhang Sanfeng uncomfortable.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Jing Zhou asked again: "Zhang Zhenren, with your profound skills, can't you dissolve this palm poison?" ”

He knew that he was an advisor, and he thought that only in this way could he lead to Chang Yuchun's words, so that he could have a reason to take Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, looking a little lonely.

Although his Pure Yang Wuji Skill is good, it is one less positive, and the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body has already penetrated deep into his heart, even with his internal strength for nearly a hundred years, it is only temporarily suppressing the cold poison.

In his life, he was originally open-minded and had nothing to worry about, but now he can't let go of it, it is this apprentice.

Chang Yuchun said: "Zhang Zhenren, I'm going to find a god to treat his injuries, why don't you go with you, maybe this little brother's injuries can be cured." ”

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "His cold poison has spread to the lungs, and it can be treated with extraordinary medicines, I'm afraid... ”

"My uncle has the ability to bring the dead back to life, known as the butterfly doctor fairy, and there are still some ways to think of it."

Hearing Chang Yuchun's words, Zhang Sanfeng hesitated in his heart: "Although Hu Qingniu has excellent medical skills, but this person is a person from the Demon Sect, and he has always been despised by martial arts people, not to mention that he has a very strange temper, if someone in the Demon Sect asks him for treatment, he will not take a penny, but if someone outside the sect begs him, even if it is ten thousand taels of gold, he will not care about it." ”

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng frowning and groaning, Jing Zhou guessed what he was thinking, so he said, "Zhang Zhenren, can you let me try it first?" A fingering technique in the lower cultivation has a miraculous effect on healing. ”

"Could it be that it's a yang finger?" Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a moment before he expressed his guess in his heart.

"Exactly, I just don't know if I can cure my little brother's illness with all this effort. Even if it can't be cured, it's still okay to alleviate the condition. ”

"I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who knew this kung fu, so it would be troublesome for the young man." Knowing that the young man in front of him would have a yang finger, Zhang Sanfeng had a smile on his face.

Jing Zhou used a yang finger, pointed at Zhang Wuji's several big holes, and transported a trace of internal force to the past.

This trace of internal force is like the winter sun, warm and comfortable, so that Zhang Wuji couldn't help but let out a moan.

After a period of time, Jing Zhou collected his efforts and said, "Now with my strength, I can't eradicate this cold poison, but if it is combined with the medicine of that divine doctor, maybe it can be cured." ”

He knows the Jiuyang True Scripture, but he doesn't want to help Zhang Wuji get rid of the cold poison so simply, and the other is that he still needs Zhang Wuji to inherit Hu Qingniu's medical skills.

In the future, when the Mingjiao army marches and fights, there will definitely be casualties, and the role of the divine doctor at this time will be highlighted.

Zhang Wuji is benevolent by nature, not suitable for fighting in the rivers and lakes, sect fighting, but being a doctor is more than enough.

Besides, to welcome Xie Xun back from Ice and Fire Island, Zhang Wuji had to help.

In an instant, Jing Zhou went through these thoughts in his mind, and let Zhang Wuji owe more, the easier it will be to deal with the rest of the matter, and the gentleman will bully him!

Moreover, he can also get a favor from Zhang Laodao.

Chang Yuchun saw that Zhang Sanfeng was a little hesitant, so he said: "Zhang Zhenren is unwilling to see my uncle?" Since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, and my uncle has a strange temperament, Zhang Zhenren will inevitably have conflicts when he goes, but it is not beautiful, if this is the case, I sent my little brother to my uncle and asked him to heal slowly. ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and had an idea in his heart: "Then I'll leave it to you." In this way, I still need to trouble Shaoxia, please ask Shaoxia and this Mingjiao brother to go to Butterfly Valley, no matter whether I can cure the cold poison on Wuji's body or not, I Wudang owes Shaoxia a favor. ”

After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng's face was slightly ashamed, after all, he and Jing Zhou just met in Pingshui. Jing Zhou's ability to use a yang finger to heal Zhang Wuji's injuries is already a great grace, not to mention that for this matter, he will go to Hu Qingniu again?

What Jing Zhou was waiting for was Zhang Laodao's words, and he said smoothly at the moment: "Please rest assured, I will do my best." ”

Don't care if you can use it or not, Zhang Laodao's favor is worth more than gold!

At this time, everyone noticed that there was still a girl in the corner of the boat who was barefoot and a little shabby, sitting and weeping.

Although she is a poor girl of the boat family, she has a good temperament and a beautiful face, and she is a complete beauty embryo. . .