"It's so cold——, it's really cold, Dad, Mother, Ying'er misses you so much!" Mu Ying trembled all over his body, curled up in a ball, showing his desolation even more.

"Alas, this child is also pitiful, at a young age, both parents died"

Yin Susu's heart moved, and she walked over and took Mu Ying in her arms and said gently: "Child, we will be your parents in the future, and everyone here is your relatives!" “

"Yes, what Su Su said is that in the future, you will be my son of Zhang Cuishan, and no one will bully you again."

"Yes, Xiaoying, I will be your big brother in the future, and my eldest brother will protect you well in this life." Zhang Wuji looked at the young man in front of him who was younger than him, and secretly decided that he would definitely protect his younger brother and not let anyone bully him.

。。。

"Whew!" Zhang Sanfeng spit out a breath of turbidity, "Alas, Lao Dao has used internal force to temporarily help Ying'er stabilize the cold poison in his body, but he is still young and has no internal strength, I am afraid that the cold poison has already penetrated into his internal organs, and if he wants to cure it, it is difficult!" ”

"Alas, I have to take one step at a time"

"Maybe learning the Jiuyang Gong of the Shaolin and Emei factions may be able to dissolve its poison, but..."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't finish speaking, and everyone already knew what he meant.

Shaolin has always treated Zhang Sanfeng as a Shaolin traitor, and besides, Jiuyang Shengong was originally owned by Shaolin, how could they agree?

Emei, that extermination master, not to mention, the old stubborn one, pretentious and high-minded, how could he teach Emei Jiuyang Gong to the disciples of other sects?

Everyone was worried and silent.

At this time, Mu Ying had already regained some consciousness, and he was extremely moved to hear that everyone was so worried about him.

"Father, eldest brother, master, uncles, children thank you for your concern, but it doesn't have to be like this, Ying'er is already very satisfied to be able to have you relatives before she dies!"

"Brother Ying, how can you give up on yourself, your life was saved by the eldest brother, I will not allow you to die, the eldest brother will definitely cure your illness, when the time comes, you and my brothers will practice martial arts again and brave the rivers and lakes, the eldest brother is looking forward to it!"

"Big brother!"

Mu Ying couldn't help but tears soaked her eyes, and said in her heart, she will definitely not let down her eldest brother, live well, and answer her eldest brother when she arrives

Everyone saw that the two brothers were so affectionate, and they were also quite emotional, the two were not brothers, but after suffering together, they were like brothers, but they were also the true temperament of the world.

···

Zhang Sanfeng also knew what happened to Yu Daiyan back then, but he had to sigh with emotion, but fortunately, there was medicine to treat, and he commanded at the moment,

"In this way, everyone will rest for a month, Cuishan and you have not seen each other for many days, and then Cuishan and his wife will go to the Western Regions to find black jade intermittent ointment, but remember to be careful, and a few people from Yuanqiao will stay in Wudang to avoid the prying eyes of the younger generation, and I will take Mu Ying and go down the mountain to seek medical treatment."

Everyone said "yes".

Zhang Wuji retorted: "Master Tai, I also want to go down the mountain, I want to be with Brother Ying, the child knows martial arts, I can protect him!" “

"Mowgli, don't be presumptuous."

"It's okay, Cuishan, Wuji just wants to be with Ying'er, it's okay, let's go together!"

"This... Well, Master"

"Haha, Master Xie."

Mu Ying was even more moved when she heard it, my eldest brother treats me like this, if the cold poison is removed in the future, I must practice martial arts well and protect my eldest brother.

At this time, Mu Ying had already regarded Zhang Wuji as his belief, even if Zhang Wuji told him to die, he would never frown.

In this month, Zhang Sanfeng worked for Mu Ying, but there was no cold poison attack, Zhang Cuishan and his wife visited the brothers, and told Zhang Wuji and Mu Ying to be careful, I don't know how many years to come back, Zhang Wuji has never left the two of them since childhood, the two of them are really reluctant, but they have to go.

I just hope to find the black jade intermittent ointment, return as soon as possible, and reunite the family.

January time passed in a hurry, even if there was a lot of reluctance, but it had to be buried in the bottom of my heart, and the group of soldiers was divided into three places, acting separately.

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At the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, the strange peaks and mountains, the trees are luxuriant, and the color is full of vitality.

"Mowgli, Ying'er, this is Shaomu Mountain, I think back then, Master Tai was also under the Shaolin Gate, and it was here that my master Master Jueyuan fought here with the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao······ It's a pity that although my master retreated from the strong enemy, he couldn't escape the rules of the sect, and was named in the name of stealing Shaolin martial arts, and was hunted down by Shaolin, and finally died when his true qi was exhausted. . . Alas! ”

As he spoke, a tear faintly appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

Zhang Wuji knew that it seemed that Zhang Sanfeng was quiet and inactive, but he still didn't let go of the events of the year, but for the peace of Wudang and the entire martial arts, he endured Master Jueyuan's hatred.

Zhang Wuji felt that if Zhang Sanfeng was alone at this time and had no worries, he would definitely go to Shaolin to seek justice.

"Master Tai, that Ying'er doesn't learn Shaolin Jiuyang Gong anymore, they are bad people!"

Mu Ying said indignantly that the people of Shaolin are too bad, so he should not learn the martial arts of the bald donkey.

"Ying'er, don't say that, at this time, you have cold poison in your body, and you have to learn Shaolin Jiuyang Gong to survive," Zhang Sanfeng kindly touched Mu Ying's little head, and then said seriously,

"Mowgli, Ying'er, you must remember that on the rivers and lakes, you can't be so frank, otherwise you may be hated by the villain, unless you have the corresponding strength, you can make people change your color when you hear you, and you will be afraid to listen to it, and then the world will let you gallop"

Zhang Wuji secretly wrote down this sentence, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more urgent, strength!

"Then Master Tai, you are so powerful, you must be the most powerful person in the world!" Mu Ying worshipped.

"Naturally, Master Tai is Wulin Taishan Beidou!" Zhang Wuji said proudly.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head quite confidently, and shook his head mockingly: "Yes, but, no, in terms of martial arts, I, Zhang Sanfeng, can say that I can't lose to anyone, but you have to understand a truth"

"The tigers can't stand the wolves!"

"Maybe the wolf king can't beat the tiger, but it's the king, and he can command the wolves to attack him, so do you two know what it is?"

"Power!" Zhang Wuji was noncommittal.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and praised: "Yes, it is power, a ruler may not be the strongest, but he can order those strong people to work for him, and he will naturally be the strongest person in this world." It is necessary to know that no matter how strong a person's strength is, there will eventually be a time when he is lacking, and it is difficult to do it alone. You guys, got it? ”

"Yes, Master Tai, our two brothers will definitely unite as one."

I, Zhang Wuji, must become the most powerful person in the world, and I will not let anyone restrain me anymore, Zhang Wuji secretly gritted his teeth and swore it.

"Knock-knock" The temple bell rang, and Zhang Sanfeng and the three of them also arrived in front of the Shaolin Gate while talking.

"Why are you coming to the temple?" A small novice pushed the door open.

"The little master said that Wudang Zhang Sanfeng had something to do with the abbot of your temple."

"Huh? Zhang Sanfeng! Please wait a moment. The little novice looked shocked.

It is no wonder that Zhang Sanfeng is known as the martial arts Taishan Beidou, so it is not surprising that he performs like this.

After a while, an old monk with white eyebrows paced over, followed by several Shaolin monks, but he looked extremely imposing.

"Amitabha, Zhang Zhenren came from afar, and he missed the welcome."

"Shame! Poor Dao came this time, and he really had something to ask for. “

"Zhang Zhenren might as well speak bluntly."

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, and finally said slowly: "Actually, one of my disciples in Wudang was hit by a Xuanming Divine Palm, and the cold poison invaded the body, so the poor Dao is willing to exchange Jiuyang Gong with Shaolin, and the poor Dao will only let this disciple practice, of course, Shaolin can rely on this to improve Shaolin Jiuyang Gong, and then Shaolin can grow stronger." “

Zhang Wuji listened to Zhang Sanfeng's humble words, and couldn't help but feel a tingling in his heart, the myth of martial arts, today would be so groveling!

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng speak like this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, what about Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang, he still needs to grovel to me!

"Zhang Zhenren's words are wrong, Jiuyang Gong is my divine skill, how can it be leaked? Besides, Jiuyang Shengong was originally my Shaolin's, so how can I exchange it? Empty Wen sneered.

"Is it true that Master Kongwen doesn't think about it anymore? It must be known that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. “

"Zhang Zhenren is superb in martial arts, there must be a wonderful way to remove the cold poison, Shaolin is really powerless!"

"Master Tai, let's go, although my Mu Ying is young, I also know etiquette, righteousness and shame, since people don't want to, why should we beg hard. I don't want Master Tai to beg like this, besides, I don't want to owe Shaolin affection," Mu Ying said lightly beside her.

Zhang Sanfeng and Kong Wen looked very surprised, but they really didn't expect Mu Ying to be like this.

Zhang Wuji nodded appreciatively beside him, yes, it should be so, he is worthy of the younger brother I recognize! However, this kid's personality is still too hard, and he will be restrained when he enters the rivers and lakes in the future, which is not a big deal.

"In that case, then farewell to the abbot"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and left with Zhang Wuji.

Before leaving, Zhang Wuji turned around and glanced at the Shaolin Temple, then turned around and left.

Shaolin, as expected, is a group of hypocritical bald donkeys, even the Sandu monks are nothing more than the same, their mouths are empty, but they remember the hatred for decades, and the Vajra Demon Circle they practiced is also a trick, and what they are trying to do is just a martial arts supreme.

No wonder the fire foreman Tuo would kill many martial arts monks, should!

Kong Wen inadvertently skimmed Zhang Wuji's gaze, that look, as if a tiger and a wolf seeing its prey, was chilling, and I didn't understand why a child had such sharp eyes.

Shaolin, sooner or later, it will be my Zhang Wuji's nourishment!