Chapter Thirty-Six: My Woman Is You Can Touch Too?
Zhang Wuji saw the Xuanming Divine Palm coming, and pushed away Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo beside him, so that they would not be affected by the aftermath of the Xuanming Divine Palm.
And he didn't dodge, and ate the Xuanming Divine Palm of the Second Elder.
Although they were not affected by the aftermath, Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo still felt a cold air coming towards them.
Seeing Zhang Wuji being hit, Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but scream.
And Zhao Min also grabbed his shirt at this time, biting his lower lip, his eyes were full of anxiety.
Fan Yao was also slightly stunned when he saw this scene. But then Fan Yao was relieved.
The two elders of Xuan Ming had learned the lesson of the last time, and the two of them didn't dare to get carried away anymore. Instead, he quietly looked at Zhang Wuji, who had eaten their joint palm.
The two elders of Xuan Ming have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and the Xuan Ming Divine Palm that the two of them have worked together to fight against few people in the rivers and lakes.
The powerful place of the Xuanming Divine Palm is the cold poison bred by the internal power of the Yin. And the only weakness of this palm technique is that before the palm power is released, the person with the strong internal force will beat this palm power back into the body of the palm caster.
And although the two elders of Xuan Ming had already hit Zhang Wuji, the two of them still did not let go. I always feel that this kid has some conspiracy.
Xiao Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Childe! You."
Zhang Wuji didn't speak, but gave her a smiling expression. Seeing this expression, Xiao Zhao's hanging heart finally relaxed.
Zhang Wuji looked at the two elders of Xuanming and said: "This Xuanming Divine Palm can really be called the word 'Divine Palm', it seems that when you, the old onion, held me hostage, you didn't do your best." The Hundred Losses Daoist has created such a miraculous skill, which can be called a generation of grandmasters. It's a pity that these stunts are passed on to the hands of the people. ”
Then Zhang Wuji's palms also exuded a cold aura.
Zhang Wuji said: "Today, let you two old onions taste the power of this Xuanming Divine Palm." ”
After saying that, Zhang Wuji raised his hand and hit two cold palms, and the piercing palm wind directly hit the bodies of Hebi Weng and Lu Zhuke.
A layer of ice and snow suddenly covered the two of them, and a turquoise palm print appeared on their chests. The two of them were knocked to the ground, trembling incessantly.
It's a pity that the internal force required by this Xuanming Divine Palm is unique to the exercises, and Zhang Wuji's internal strength is contrary to it, otherwise he would have stolen the stunt of this Xuanming Divine Palm no matter what.
Just now, he shifted the power of this cold poison palm and constantly reversed it in his body, cutting off the two points of yin poison of this palm power. Otherwise, the injuries of the crane pen and the deer stick man may be much worse.
But it's enough for now, after all, the two elders of Xuan Ming are both people who are over the age of six, and this cold poison invades the body, which is enough for the two of them to drink a pot.
Seeing the two elders of Xuan Ming who fell to the ground and were shivering from the cold, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but chuckle.
Just when Zhang Wuji was cleaning up the two elders of Xuan Ming and everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, Wuwang Apu, who had been standing aside, suddenly stepped forward, and then grabbed Zhou Zhiruo, and then put the ring knife in his hand on her delicate neck.
Uwang Apu said at this time: "Devil, Ling." But before his words fell, Zhang Wuji had already flipped his two fingers, and two yang fingers were punched out.
One blow knocked out Uwang Ap's sword, and the other pierced his forehead.
Zhang Wuji looked at the fallen Uwang Apu and said, "My woman is also something that you can touch as a barbarian?" ”
Then Zhang Wuji looked around, and then said, "Who still wants to die?" I can fulfill him today. ”
And the warriors of the palace saw the two elders of Xuan Ming falling to the ground and trembling, Uwang Apu was killed on the spot, and "Kutoutuo" was a traitor, so he naturally didn't need to work. Others didn't dare to take a step forward.
Seeing that no one dared to step forward again, Zhang Wuji said: "It seems that we can leave now." ”
Zhao Min clenched her fists tightly, she didn't know what to do now. I could only watch Zhang Wuji hold one in one hand and leave Wan'an Temple with Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhao Min calmed down his mood for a while, and then ordered: "Master Ku, you go and follow them and see where they go!" ”
Fan Yao was stunned for a moment, but then flew up and followed.
Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao and landed in front of an inn.
As soon as he entered the door, he said: "Shopkeeper, set up a hot pot, cut three catties of mutton, and bring two bowls of rice." With that, Zhang Wuji raised his hand and threw out a gold ingot.
Seeing that this guest officer was so generous, the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly cleaned up the table and invited the three of them to sit down.
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's haggard face, Zhang Wuji said, "Zhiruo, this time has made you suffer. ”
Zhou Zhiruo smiled coquettishly, and she said, "Brother Wuji, I'm fine." Then he raised his eyes to Zhang Wuji's chest, and she asked, "Brother Wuji, your injury."
Zhang Wuji said: "It's nothing, fortunately, that sword avoided the main viscera, although there was damage, but it was cured after ten days and half a month." ”
While they were talking, the shopkeeper had already put a copper pot full of charcoal on the table.
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "After being imprisoned for so many days, it must be that I can't eat or sleep well." In the capital of Hu Yuan, it is not easy for our Han people to find fish and meat, so let's follow the customs of the villagers and eat some of their things. ”
When Zhang Wuji left with Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, he knew that this girl was delicate, and she was probably caused by not having enough food all day long.
After a while, a plate of fresh lamb was served.
The shopkeeper puts the mutton in a pot that has been boiled over a charcoal fire.
Zhang Wuji handed the chopsticks to Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo was not polite, although there was no seasoning in the hot pot in this era, she still immediately feasted after not eating for many days.
In front of others, she may still have to pay attention to the demeanor of Emei's disciples, but the person in front of her is the person she loves the most. There was no need for her to disguise anything in front of him.
At this time, Fan Yao walked in.
Seeing Fan Yao walking in, Zhou Zhiruo stopped the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and then looked at him blankly.
Zhang Wuji also noticed Fan Yao, and he said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Zhiruo, don't be afraid, this is Fan You's envoy, our own people." ”
Fan Yao said: "Sect Master, the county lord asked me to come to look for you, I am afraid that he will mobilize troops and horses to round you up, according to the subordinates, it is better for us to avoid it." ”
Zhou Zhiruo put down the dishes and chopsticks at this time, she looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "It turns out that this master is a subordinate of Brother Wuji." No wonder we ate the poison he gave, not only were we fine, but we slowly recovered our internal strength. I thought it was because the poison was slow to exert its power. It seems that Brother Wuji, you saved us. ”
Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "This is natural, you have lost all the poisonous internal strength of the Ten Spices Soft Tendon Scatter, and this time we escaped, it is difficult for me to be thoughtful alone, it is better to let everyone recover their internal strength and flee." ”
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "By the way, Zhiruo, how are you Emei faction people recovering now?" ”
(End of chapter)