After Zhang Fuzhi entered the city from the west gate, he ran wildly along the city wall and went straight to the north city of Xinji City.

For this scene, some sharp-eyed people of Xinjicheng no longer have any waves in their hearts, after all, even the legendary flying demon people have seen it today, what can a martial artist who flies on the eaves and walls of the city count?

Zhang Fuzhi soon came to a private house that was sorted out as a handsome camp, and before he went in, he asked about a faint smell of wine, which directly aroused Zhang Fuzhi's gluttony.

There is no way Since he learned that the storyteller who caused trouble everywhere in the Diyuan Hall came here, he rushed here non-stop, and hurried slowly to not miss the chess game that was originally laid out by himself, from the beginning to the present, Zhang Fuzhi only drank a bowl of noodles in addition to rubbing a few cups of tea from the *** of Chu Shishanhe.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fuzhi scolded Chu Shishanhe several times in his heart. In order to "force away" himself, Chu Shishanhe didn't even eat dinner. Fortunately, I carried my hunger, so I didn't starve to death.

Zhang Fuzhi rubbed his hands and entered the private house, originally the soldiers who were responsible for guarding Lin Shaohua's safety still wanted to stop him, but after seeing the identity of the person who came, he arranged several times in his heart that this guy who received the military order but came back so soon was obviously greedy for life and afraid of death and did not dare to kill the enemy. But after all, there was Lin Shaohua's order before, although they were very unpleasant to Zhang Fuzhi, a man in a Confucian shirt, but they still did not stop it.

Zhang Fuzhi naturally didn't care about the soldier's careful thinking, after all, it was a group of guys who had never seen the world, just wait for the military report to come here, and there was no need to make some senseless arguments now.

Seeing Zhang Fuzhi coming in, Lin Shaohua lifted the wine jar and wanted to pour a bowl of wine for Zhang Fuzhi, but was hurriedly stopped by Zhang Fuzhi.

Zhang Fuzhi sat opposite Lin Shaohua, looked at the guy and shook his head, and said, "You guy really doesn't look like an old soldier, there is a reason to pour wine on the battlefield, and you still hold the jar and drink with energy." Saying that, Zhang Fuzhi snatched the wine jar in Lin Shaohua's hand, and did not forget to pour half of the wine glass, first picked up the wine glass and drank it all and then threw the wine glass aside, then smashed it and said, "This wine is really exciting, Leshan still you understand me."

Leshan is Lin Shaohua's word, but few people in the Lin family will call Lin Shaohua Leshan, of course, Zhang Fuzhi is an exception.

Lin Shaohua said helplessly: "There are Confucian students, like you, who drink wine and eat meat in big bowls, and I want to be a border soldier than me."

Zhang Fuzhi said happily: "When I was in Jixia School Palace, my husband said that eating is to fill my stomach, but this wine and meat are enjoyable."

"How can the gentleman of the Kinoshita Gakuya say such vulgar words? Don't lie to me." Lin Shaohua retorted.

Zhang Fuzhi picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites of food before saying, "Yes, don't believe it, my husband really said so."

At this moment, Lin Shaohua suddenly spoke: "My secret injury can't be healed for a long time, it has something to do with you."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Fuzhi was choked in an instant, his face was flushed, and he coughed. Zhang Fuzhi worked hard to hammer his chest before swallowing the dish. He didn't dare to mention this matter in the first place, he originally thought that when he would secretly cure Lin Shaohua, and then pretend to be stupid, even if it was over, but he didn't expect that now he would be guessed by Lin Shaohua.

Zhang Fuzhi could only laugh awkwardly now and said, "Leshan, what are you talking about? Didn't you have this injury a long time ago, I originally wanted to invite you to invite a few famous doctors to come over, but I was in too much of a hurry and delayed along the way......

Lin Shaohua looked at Zhang Fuzhi with a look of you continuing to make it up, anyway, I didn't believe it, and Zhang Fuzhi's voice became lower and lower, and finally it reached the point where it was inaudible. It was only then that Lin Shaohua spoke, "What about the medicine?"

Zhang Fuzhi silently took out two small pill bottles of mutton fat and white jade from his arms, and said, "One is to unlock the elixir that inhibits the operation of your meridians, and the other is the elixir that accelerates the recovery of aura." As he spoke, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and then he took out seven or eight top-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag in his arms and handed them to Lin Shaohua.

Lin Shaohua was also not polite at all, and directly accepted all the orders, although there have not been many wars in the north in recent years, and it doesn't matter if he stays there, but the account that was pitted has to be settled.

Zhang Fuzhi didn't dare to drink anymore, and followed Lin Shaohua's example, obediently brought a wine bottle and poured himself a glass of light drink.

Lin Shaohua no longer took care of the brother who harmed him, and first took the elixir to dissolve the blockage of his meridians according to Zhang Fuzhi's requirements, meditated on his knees and looked at his body, guided the flow of spiritual energy, and sure enough, he found that his blocked meridians were unimpeded.

Before coming to Xuanzhou, Lin Shaohua was actually seriously injured, and in the past three years, he has always thought that it was because he was too seriously injured on the battlefield and his meridians were blocked, so that he became a rootless and sourceless waste, and it was only now that he figured out that it was this guy who suffered a thousand knives who gave himself medicine when he was seriously injured and unconscious.

Lin Shaohua made sure that his meridians were unimpeded, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Fuzhi, who was so weak that he only dared to bow his head to drink and eat vegetables, snorted coldly, and piled up the seven or eight top-grade spirit stones given by Zhang Fuzhi in his arms before taking out the elixir to take.

Although Lin Shaohua is an authentic monk and has the foundation to practice martial arts, after all, the meridians have been blocked for three years, and they are already fragile, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura in one breath, it is inevitable that there is a possibility of explosion and serious injury, and the elixir given by Zhang Fuzhi is to accelerate the flow of spiritual energy, and it also has the effect of removing the aura of heaven and earth.

As the aura in Lin Shaohua's body surged over and over again in the meridians, the heaviest merged into the Qi Sea Snow Mountain, and the spirit stone in Lin Shaohua's arms, which originally emitted a faint blue light, gradually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely lost its luster and became an ordinary stone.

Zhang Fuzhi, who had obediently hid aside to rest for a while after eating and drinking, suddenly felt a fierce aura vortex appear, and directly a carp jumped up, and looked back to see that the source of the spiritual aura vortex was Lin Shaohua, Zhang Fuzhi hurriedly trotted all the way out of the door, and at the same time did not forget to open all the doors and windows with his sleeve.

Sure enough, with a slight exhalation, a fishy smell hit the face.

Lin Shaohua's meridians have been blocked for three years, and he can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth normally, and the Qihai Snow Mountain has become a rootless and sourceless dry land, but after Lin Shaohua solved the blockage of the meridians and dredged the originally somewhat fragile and atrophied meridians over and over again, the Qihai Snow Mountain in his body, which had been dry for three years, was like a dry depression.