Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Ji Xiaofu bit her lip tightly, not knowing how to answer.

How can she go with a strange man in a girl's house, isn't this going to ruin her reputation?

Besides, she has already had an affair with Yang Xiao, if this young man is mistreating her, how can she be worthy of Yang Xiao.

I am already sorry for Yin Liuxia, if I am sorry for Yang Xiao again, I am afraid that I will have no face to live in this world again.

Seeing Ji Xiaofu biting her lip, Jing Zhou continued: "Don't worry, this son is not a lustful person, and he won't think anything wrong about you." ”

Although Ji Xiaofu has a bit of a look, it is not in his eyes.

Ji Xiaofu was ashamed and angry when she heard Jing Zhou's words, and thought to herself: "Since I tore my face with my senior sister today, with my senior sister's temperament, I will definitely tell the master about the child, but in order not to regret it, I might as well follow my son." If the master knows and does not regret it, can she survive? ”

So Ji Xiaofu was no longer entangled, and replied to Jing Zhou: "Please let the senior sister go, I'll go with the son." ”

Jing Zhou pointed his spear and said to the previous few people who were beaten to the ground by Monk Peng: "A few of you who are not dead on the ground, take this Emei faction woman away!" ”

A few people who were originally on the ground and didn't dare to breathe were relieved, limped up, and helped Ding Minjun to retreat in a hurry, for fear that the purple-clothed young man would be unhappy and change his mind.

An Emei expert like Ding Minjun couldn't catch that young man's arrow, and they couldn't catch it even more if they were people from small sects!

"Monk, this is healing medicine, don't die, the son is still waiting for you to repay your kindness."

After kicking the horse's belly, Jing Zhou came to Monk Peng, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it beside him.

"Thank you." After saying a word of thanks, Monk Peng smiled bitterly, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad to live.

This person spoke so directly, and he was not humble, he had lived as a monk for most of his life, and he had never met such a person!

"Aunt Ji", Zhang Wuji didn't run out until the matter was over, he wanted to say hello to Ji Xiaofu before, but the situation at that time was not suitable.

"You are?"

"I'm Mowgli."

"Mowgli? You are Mowgli! ”

"Okay, you two aunts and nephews will talk later, it's not too early." Jing Zhou interrupted the confession of the two, urged everyone, and rushed to Butterfly Valley, he didn't want to feed mosquitoes in the forest at night.

It wasn't until dark that they arrived at Butterfly Valley.

This is a hinterland in the mountains, with purple and red flowers all over the way, and spring is full of flowers.

White, flowery butterflies scurry from the flowers, and they are not afraid of people.

Everyone knew that this was Butterfly Valley, and their minds finally eased up.

"Hu Qingniu will enjoy it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this place is a paradise." Jing Zhou rode around the neighborhood on horseback, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, after all, he was going to live here in Hu Qingniu for the next period of time.

The group walked forward for a while, and there were seven or eight thatched huts in front of a small river, and in front of the thatched huts was a medicine garden, in which various herbs were grown.

Chang Yuchun walked to the front of the house and shouted respectfully: "Disciple Chang Yuchun knocks on Master Hu. ”

Hu Qingniu has a strange personality and a huge shelf, and ordinary people are willing to look at each other squarely.

According to Chang Yuchun's practice, Jingzhou didn't know how long he would have to wait.

It's just that this person deceives the good and fears the evil, and if you show respect to him, he will not look at you right, but if you are more vicious, he will be more respectful.

"You don't know when you have to wait like this, forget it, let's change the son, I'll come!"

Chang Yuchun was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, a deafening sound came from his ears.

"Hu Qingniu, don't come out to speak yet!"

Jing Zhou shouted, frightened the birds in the valley to fly around, and after a while, a middle-aged man in green clothes came out.

"The disciple has seen Master Hu."

Hu Qingniu let out a "hmm" and turned to look at Jing Zhou.

Seeing Jing Zhou, Hu Qingniu's face was full of anger, and he said, "Was it your kid shouting just now?" "Before, he was boiling a pot of medicine, but at this time, he was interrupted by Jing Zhou, and his heart was angry.

"Isn't it going to be fast!"

Jing Zhou replied to Chang Yuchun, and then said: "How about I stay?" Monk, haven't you come out to meet this medical immortal in the sect? ”

Chang Yuchun smiled bitterly, such a method, that is, the person in front of him dared to use it!

Hu Qingniu only cared about Jingzhou, but ignored the group.

This young man in purple clothes and white horse, with a tall posture and outstanding temperament, is extremely conspicuous in a group of people. At this time, when I heard Jing Zhou's words, I found that there was still Monk Peng among the people.

This monk Peng is a member of the five scattered people in the sect, second only to the sect leader in the sect, the left and right envoys and the four protectors, and his status is extremely high, far above him. However, at this time, this monk was covered in blood, and his expression was sluggish, and there was still a half-clear appearance of the high-level of the sect.

"Why is Sanren injured?"

Immediately, Hu Qingniu came to Monk Peng's side, put his hand on him, touched his pulse, and carefully looked at his injuries.

"I don't know how the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect can be intercepted by people in the righteous path, and I can't look past the monk, so I went up to help, which led to the current situation. Thanks to the young man in front of me, otherwise, the monk I would have to go to see the Buddha if I can't say it. ”

Hearing Monk Peng's words, Hu Qingniu snorted at Jing Zhou, and his expression softened.

Although he has some shelf, he has kindness and revenge. Jing Zhou saved Monk Peng and had a great favor to Mingjiao, so he let go of the rude words of Jing Zhou earlier.

Jing Zhou's rescue of Monk Peng was purely a coincidence, and he originally wanted to use the promise of killing Xian Yutong to deal with Hu Qingniu.

Xian Yutong killed Hu Qingyang, who was pregnant, in order to ascend to the position of the head of Huashan many years ago, and for more than ten years, Hu Qingniu dreamed of killing Xian Yutong, a scum, and avenging his sister.

There are scum in the rivers and lakes, there are geniuses in Huashan, this head of Huashan, in Jingzhou's impression, there are two people: the real villain is rarely connected, and the hypocrite Yue Buqun.

I don't know how much sin this Huashan patriarch created back then, so that there are these two disciples who have been famous for thousands of years.

"Hu Qingniu, look at this child, this child is the grandson of the White-eyed Eagle King, and he is about to lose his life."

Seeing that Chang Yuchun was about to speak, Jing Zhou rushed ahead of him and told Zhang Wuji's identity. Otherwise, when Chang Yuchun said that he was the son of Zhang Cuishan of the Wudang faction, according to Hu Qingniu's temperament, he would make some trouble again.

If Zhang Wuji is regarded as the son of the white-eyed eagle king, Hu Qingniu will definitely not care.

Although it is said that the Heavenly Eagle Sect has branched out from the Ming Sect, it can be regarded as a branch of the Ming Sect.

And the white-eyed eagle king is second only to the protector of the Ming Sect leader and the left and right envoys, and he has a deep influence in the sect, and now he is the head of a sect, and his status is not much worse than that of Yang Zuo envoy on the top of the light.

Hu Qingniu grabbed Zhang Wuji's wrist, only to feel that his pulse was beating even strangely, and he couldn't help but be surprised. I thought to myself: "The cold poison in this doll's body is very spicy and abnormal, could it be the Xuanming Divine Palm?" However, this Xuanming Divine Palm has been lost for many years. This poison has been deep in the heart for a long time, and it is really strange that this doll is not dead. ”

Hu Qingniu is known as a medical immortal, and there is no disease he can't cure in this world, but the cold poison on Zhang Wuji's body, he can't think of a cure for a while, and this rare and incurable disease in his life arouses his interest.

Encountering such a patient is like a drunkard smelling good wine.