Meng Xiuyuan turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a clear spirit and good bearing, which was a little inconsistent with the comical image of "Hu Qingniu" in Meng Xiuyuan's impression.

I think it should be when the TV series was casting, considering its "spoiled wife" and "eccentric" image, I deliberately chose some actors who can show a comedic effect.

However, Meng Xiuyuan didn't think about this matter, but immediately smiled and said:

"Wudang Meng Xiuyuan, I have seen Mr. Hu, the medical immortal.

My nephew and nephew have been in Wuji for the past two years, thanks to your care, sir.

For the grace of healing the sick and healing, I would like to thank you here on behalf of my fifth senior brother for the time being. ”

When Hu Qingniu heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that under the opening of his bad attitude, Meng Xiuyuan, the so-called "decent young man", could still be so polite to him.

You must know that he had heard in the house just now that the purpose of Meng Xiuyuan's trip was to take that Zhang Wuji away. In other words, Meng Xiuyuan didn't ask him for anything at this moment, so he was hypocritical and flattering.

As a member of the Ming Sect, he has always been accustomed to the contempt and hostility of the various sects in the Central Plains, and when he suddenly saw such a normal person, he couldn't help but look at Meng Xiuyuan twice.

But when the words came to the mouth, there was still a habitual yin and yang weirdness:

"Needless to say, I didn't save this kid just to make you thankful.

My Hu Qingniu is nicknamed 'Don't save when you see death', except for the brothers in the Ming Sect who begged to come to the door, the rest of the people are grateful to me and flattered me in every way, and I won't look at them more.

The reason why Zhang Wuji saved this kid was also because his uncle Yin Yewang brought him to the door, and I thought that he was the grandson of the white-eyed eagle king, so he made his move.

Eagle King He was originally one of the four protectors of my Ming Sect, and later he founded the Sky Eagle Sect, but he was not at odds with his brothers in the sect, but he was not a betrayal of the Ming Sect, and it was a branch of the Ming Sect.

The King of Yin Ye promised me that when I cured this kid's cold poison, he would immediately let him join the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

In this way, I am saved as my own brother in my church, and what does it have to do with you who claim to be a decent person? ”

After speaking, Hu Qingniu also touched his beard, looking proud.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan was not angry, but glanced at Zhang Wuji beside him with some surprise:

"Did your uncle really say that you were asked to join the Aquila Sect?"

Zhang Wuji was very flustered for a while, and in the face of Meng Xiuyuan, he didn't know how to explain, and it took a long time before he held back a sentence:

"That's true, Uncle Junior. I mentioned it in my letter to my father. ”

Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard this, and did not blame Zhang Wuji. Because even after thinking about it, he felt that this was indeed the best way to do it at that time.

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu are not dead, so both sides are still a family, which side of the sect is not to enter.

At that time, in order to let Hu Qingniu promise to heal Zhang Wuji, it was understandable for King Yin Ye to say such things.

Moreover......

"King Yin Ye said that if you cure Wuji, let him join the Heavenly Eagle Sect

Then may I ask Mr. Hu, Wuji, this cold poison, have you been cured? Meng Xiuyuan looked at Hu Qingniu with a slight smile.

"This ......" Hu Qingniu was speechless in an instant when he heard this.

He is conceited that his medical skills are unparalleled in the world, but he has worked hard to treat Zhang Wuji for two years, but it is still difficult to get rid of the cold poison in his body.

In detail, after clearing out the cold poison in Wuji's internal organs, Hu Qingniu pondered hard and used many ingenious methods, but he could not force out the yin poison that was scattered into Sanjiao's body.

It's really that this cold poison has penetrated too deep into the body, and it has reached the point where the medicine stone is ineffective.

Of course, for such a detailed reason, Hu Qingniu would not have said it to Meng Xiuyuan. As a "Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal", Hu Qingniu has his own pride and will not blame his failure on objective reasons.

So when he spoke again, although he was still hard-mouthed, he was also a little weaker:

"Hmph, no wonder I didn't remind you, this kid stays with me, and I can still keep him alive for five or six years.

But if you want to take him away now, I'm afraid he won't last more than a year.

Meng Shaoxia, have you thought about it, is the face of your Wudang faction important, or is this kid's life important?

It's not that I pity this kid, it's just that if he dies too quickly, I'm afraid he will fall into my reputation as a 'Butterfly Valley Doctor Immortal'. ”

Saying that, Hu Qingniu also pretended to be inadvertent, put it on Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and secretly stimulated the acupuncture points on the Taiyin Lung Meridian of his hand, causing Zhang Wuji to cough again and again, revealing a sick and weak appearance.

This is obviously because he is afraid that Meng Xiuyuan will not know the severity and will have to take Zhang Wuji away and harm his life, so he did it intentionally.

Meng Xiu saw that he was obviously concerned about Zhang Wuji, but he wanted to be hard-mouthed, and he only felt that although this person's personality was strange, it was actually quite interesting, and he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but misunderstand what Meng Xiuyuan meant, thinking that Meng Xiuyuan was laughing at him and saying big things, and he didn't trust him, so he became more and more anxious:

"I'm telling you so much, just for the sake of this kid being half of my Ming Sect.

Otherwise, you will come to me with a thousand gold, and I will not say anything to you......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly slapped his palm at him without warning.

Although Hu Qingniu also knows some kung fu, he can put it in front of Meng Xiuyuan, and he can't get on the stage at all.

In an instant, he didn't have time to react at all, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and a hot and violent true qi rushed to his face, enveloping him all over his body.

Although Hu Qingniu still wanted to say something, he was forced by this Yang True Qi, but he only felt that his mouth was dry and his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

The next moment, just when Hu Qingniu had already thought that he was dead and had reluctantly begun to say goodbye to his beloved wife in his heart, the oncoming Yang True Qi suddenly began to weaken.

He opened his eyes in a little panic, only to see that Meng Xiuyuan was still looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Hu, how am I really angry?"

Hearing Meng Xiuyuan say this, Hu Qingniu immediately reacted and understood what Meng Xiuyuan meant.

When he spoke again, he was no longer as arrogant as he had just been, but nodded earnestly:

"Yes, this true qi is just to yang, maybe it can really remove the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's kid's body.

I've heard him say since I came that there is a little uncle with excellent kung fu who is looking for the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" for him all over the world to heal his injuries.

I thought I was bragging, but I didn't expect to see it today. ”

After seeing Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu, Hu Qingniu's attitude was much better.

Respecting the strong is an unspoken rule in this world. The two sides have no grudges in the substantive sense, but they have different positions, plus they are born with a little "tsundere", so Hu Qingniu has always been cold to Meng Xiuyuan.

Now that he has personally experienced Meng Xiuyuan's strength, recalling Meng Xiuyuan's previous kind attitude towards him, Hu Qingniu's impression of Meng Xiuyuan in his heart has immediately risen a lot.

And this is exactly the effect that Meng Xiuyuan wants. The main reason why he did this was to lead to the following words:

"Mr. Hu, I have always been in contact with people, only looking at their character, not their background.

Although you are a member of the Ming Sect, you also have the nickname of 'don't save when you die', but I haven't seen you take the initiative to harm others, so there is no reason to be your enemy.

On the contrary, it is your medical skills, which I admire very much.

So, I have a deal, I wonder if you are interested, Mr. Hu? ”

When Hu Qingniu heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, he thought about it a little in his heart, and then understood what Meng Xiuyuan meant, and said with a slight frown:

"Meng Shaoxia, what you mean by the deal is that you are willing to help me solve the enemy who came to commit it, right?

As for me, I have nothing to grow except for this medical skill, and if I want to talk about trading chips, it must also come out of this.

Am I right? ”

Meng Xiuyuan nodded and said with a smile: "What Mr. Hu said is exact. ”

Zhang Wuji, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took Hu Qingniu's hand and said:

"Mr. Hu, you can promise my little uncle.

I don't know what kind of danger you have encountered, but I think back now that you have been sorrowful and indignant all these days, and you must have been too strong to deal with the enemy.

Uncle Xiao's kung fu is very good, when he was on Wudang Mountain, he alone beat those wicked people who came to coerce my father and mother, and the masters of Shaolin, Kongtong, and Kunlun were defeated under him.

And at that time, I was kidnapped by those two wicked people who knew how to grasp the Xuan Shen Gods, and it was Uncle Xiao who rescued me.

Although I was injured and uncomfortable at that time, I could see clearly that the two wicked people could not stand the palm of Uncle Xiaoshi, and they were beaten and fled in a hurry.

Mr. Hu, didn't you say it when you treated my injuries, saying that this Xuanming Divine Palm is the top martial arts in the world. Those two wicked people who know how to grasp the Divine Palm of the Xuan Shen can't defeat my little uncle, so what kind of enemy you are, it's not even his opponent......"

Zhang Wuji took Hu Qingniu's hand and spoke at length, obviously very worried about his safety.

Thinking that because of the change of identity, Zhang Wuji and Hu Qingniu at this time were closer than Meng Xiuyuan's impression.

However, when Hu Qingniu heard this, his brows only furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he couldn't help but interrupt:

"Well, no need to say it.

I know that your junior uncle is good at kung fu, but that's his business, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

As he spoke, Hu Qingniu ignored Zhang Wuji, shook off his hand, and turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan:

"Meng Shaoxia, I thank you for your kindness, but let's stop this matter.

What you have asked me to do must be to heal the sick who are not in the Ming religion.

I can't do this, so I won't ask you to help me.

Since the miracle of healing Zhang Wuji, this kid, has been found by you, there is no need for him to stay with me.

I haven't been able to cure him for more than two years, because my medical skills are not good, and I can't talk about any care or kindness, and we don't owe each other.

You two, please. ”

After speaking, Hu Qingniu ignored everyone present, turned around and went back to the house.

"Mr. Hu!" Zhang Wuji was very anxious when he saw this, and wanted to step forward to hold Hu Qingniu and persuade him, but he was pulled back by Meng Xiuyuan.

"Wuji, since Mr. Hu refuses, then I don't have to do much, let's go back to Wudang."

Meng Xiuyuan didn't see the slightest disappointment on his face, but said to Zhang Wuji as usual.

"But Mr. Hu, he's dangerous......"

Zhang Wuji was still unwilling to give up, and wanted to open his mouth to persuade Meng Xiuyuan in turn. But as soon as he was halfway through the words, he was pointed at by Meng Xiuyuan and hit the acupuncture point on his chest, and he froze in place, unable to make a sound.

"Meng Shaoxia, ...... you are"

The three Yin Wufu, who had been silent and stood like wax statues next to them, finally couldn't help but speak when they saw Meng Xiuyuan suddenly stop Zhang Wuji.

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head, didn't explain, just asked the three of them:

"Steward Yin, I want to take Wuji back to Wudang Mountain, do you still have to follow the guards along the way?"

The three of Yin Wufu were stunned when they heard this, but they quickly reacted, exchanged glances, and then replied respectfully to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Meng Shaoxia's miraculous skills are world-famous, with you taking care of the young master Wuji, there is no need for the three of us to cause trouble.

The three of us are here to send you off, I hope you have a smooth journey Meng Shaoxia. ”

Meng Xiuyuan nodded, and as soon as he arched his hand to the three of them, he lifted Zhang Wuji, who was caught in the acupoint, and carried it on his shoulder, turned around and floated towards the outside of Butterfly Valley.

……

Zhang Wuji, who was being resisted on his shoulder, could only hear the wind howling in his ears, and the familiar thatched hut in his sight became farther and farther away, and soon disappeared between the mountain paths.

Worried about Hu Qingniu's safety, Zhang Wuji became more and more anxious, but he was suffering from being hit by the acupuncture points, so he couldn't speak.

Originally, on that Ice and Fire Island, his father-in-law Xie Xun had taught him the method of luck to move the acupoint, which was just to deal with this situation where he was caught in the acupoint and could not move, so that he could secretly unravel the acupoint with true qi.

Zhang Wuji learned that method skillfully, and tried and went, but today somehow, he tried a few times and failed.

After a long time, he was so tired that his true qi was almost exhausted, but the acupuncture point that was lit was still as solid as a rock, and it did not loosen at all.

Unexpectedly, just when Zhang Wuji was close to despair, a turning point suddenly came.

Not long after leaving the Butterfly Valley, in a hidden dense forest, Meng Xiuyuan put Zhang Wuji down without warning and unlocked his acupoint with his hands.

Although he didn't know what Uncle Xiao meant, Zhang Wuji knew that the opportunity was rare, so he immediately ignored it, and knelt on the ground with a "poof":

"Uncle Xiao, you have worked hard to find the magic skill for me to treat cold poison, and I am grateful.

Originally, what you said, Mowgli did not dare to disobey.

But Wuji still wants to beg you, let me stay in this butterfly valley for a while, okay? ”

"Oh? Why, you haven't lived here enough in two years? Meng Xiuyuan looked at Zhang Wuji, who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't help him, but just asked deliberately.

"No, I want to protect Mr. Hu." Zhang Wuji said seriously:

"I thought about it, since Mr. Hu said that the enemy came for him, why did that person bother to spread the news of my healing in Butterfly Valley on the rivers and lakes?

Obviously, that person's purpose was not to let those who were greedy for dragon slaying knives kill me, but to be afraid of my father's identity, and wanted to force me away so that I could deal with Mr. Hu who stayed alone.

As long as I don't leave, Mr. Hu's enemies will definitely not dare to show up.

In this way, Mr. Hu will naturally be safe. ”

Meng Xiuyuan was happy when he heard this, and secretly sighed in his heart that this kid was quite smart, and he analyzed things to the point.

However, he did not agree to Zhang Wuji's request, but instead said:

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't go back to Wudang, it's just that this "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is very important, and I can't allow you to be in a dangerous situation until you practice it.

This is not only about your safety, but also about whether this magic skill will leak out and fall into the hands of some bad guys.

So I can't let you stay in this Butterfly Valley, because I don't have time to watch over you all the time here, understand? ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned when he heard this, and naturally understood in his heart that what Meng Xiuyuan said was very reasonable, but because he really couldn't rest assured that Hu Qingniu, after hesitating for a moment, he resolutely spoke:

"Then I won't learn this "Jiuyang Divine Skill" for the time being, anyway, I still have a few years to live, and I am not in a hurry.

Even if there is a cold poison attacking, endure it and it will pass.

Mr. Hu has taken a lot of care of me in the past two years, treating me and teaching me medical skills.

Now that I see him in distress, I can't sit idly by......"

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart.

Although because of his young age, he was not very thoughtful in speaking and doing things, but Zhang Wuji's rare heart of benevolence and righteousness, Meng Xiuyuan still felt it.

A good boy indeed.

Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan simply didn't want to ask him with vulgar words such as "You just care about Hu Qingniu, I didn't think about how much effort we have wasted for you", "Do you know how many people's hard work has been wasted in vain".

Instead, Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to help Zhang Wuji up, patted him on his little head, and comforted him softly:

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi has his own plans.

That Hu Qingniu has excellent medical skills, it will be of great use to keep it, and I will not let him die. ”