Zhang Shuwei touched two handfuls in his arms, found a pack of silver needles that had not been soaked in anesthetic, pricked a few for himself first, and then walked over to prick a few for Su Hanshan's head, arms, and chest.

Su Hanshan immediately felt a lot better, walked to Leng Youming's side and checked it, and was sure that he was dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What kind of kung fu was that just now, Shaolin lion roaring?"

"It's not."

Uncle Zhang went to prick Li Chaoyang with a needle, and said, "A normal Shaolin lion's roar will not have such a strange power." ”

"According to the old man, he should have chosen to refine his throat to break through the realm of the grandmaster, and just now at the moment of life and death, he reproduced his combat power at his peak."

Su Hanshan was surprised: "Didn't he say that he had a mental obstacle about that Zhao Lizong, why, when he was about to be killed by us, he didn't have a mental barrier?" ”

"Zhao Lizong's martial arts will induce the heart barrier of the loser, but this obstacle is not necessarily based on Zhao Lizong himself."

Uncle Zhang got up slightly and walked over, and when he caught a glimpse of Leng Youming's face, he couldn't help but pause.

This person had a very bad impression of Zhang Shuwei at the beginning, and his temperament was very extreme, and now he came to kill him, and he and the two young people joined forces to kill him, it stands to reason that he should be very resentful and unwilling.

But on the face of the dead cold ghost, except for some blood stains and dust, for some reason, there was a strange serenity.

"Maybe he figured something out when he was dying."

Uncle Zhang raised his eyes slightly and looked into the woods, and said, "He also has a subordinate with extraordinary skills, but when he came here, he met Leng Youming and you were at a stalemate, and he was slightly blocked by my silver needle, so he ran away on the spot, and now he has completely disappeared." ”

"The people in the rivers and lakes don't lack the courage to lick the blood with a knife, that person can be favored by Leng Youshen and be taken by his side, and he must be brave, he shouldn't even try one more time and fight for a chance to get out for himself."

Su Hanshan closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows: "Are you saying that he secretly has another backer?" ”

"Quite possibly."

Zhang Shuwei said, "When he leaves, he must report to his real backer, and we must leave this forest as soon as possible." ”

Su Hanshan nodded, but still turned over the corpses of several enemies.

It won't take long to turn over the corpse, since that accident to get the Green Forest Treasure Book, and later in the night battle of the martial arts hall, he got the "Long Night Ghost Flame Spectrum" from Chen Zuen's corpse, and got a full set of "Six Tao Heart Method" from Yin Kang's armor.

Su Hanshan had a little habit of turning over the enemy's corpse.

It's a pity that these people don't have any martial arts secrets except for some silver coins, but they found a handkerchief on Leng Youming's body, on which a lot of medicine names and amounts were recorded.

"Hey, this should be the prescription he used to cooperate with the throat training!"

Uncle Zhang took a look at it after getting it, and showed a little surprise on his face, "Presumably after he was hit hard, he often needed to prescribe medicine to nourish his throat, and he tried to use the power of medicine to restore his vitality, so he would keep the prescription close to him." ”

Su Hanshan was a little moved, and said: "The martial arts practiced are different, will this prescription have such a good effect?" ”

"The effect must be there, to what extent it can go, I have to wait for me to see on the road, and then change it."

Zhang Shuwei originally advocated the integration of medicine and martial arts, and when he saw this kind of formula that integrates martial arts and medical wisdom, he immediately felt a hundred times more spirited.

The three of them quickly left the forest.

At this time, the right judge was also hurrying in the other direction.

However, the last howl of Leng Netherworld also left him a little injured, and he didn't have the help of a divine doctor, so he couldn't raise his strength for the time being, and his endurance became a lot weaker.

At sunrise, he grabbed a horse in the town, and ran for half an hour, before he met more than fifty riders in black clothes.

"Three Hall Masters!"

The right judge called out from afar, and the leader of the group of riders slowed down their horses, and everyone behind them also grabbed the reins.

The leader has an iron crown and a long beard, his eyes are like cold electricity, his face is like cool jade, the hair around his ears is slightly curly, there is a cold majesty, and his body is also dressed in black, but the material is obviously more than one grade higher than others.

His black clothes are the thick ink color of the superposition of multiple layers of clothes, each layer of clothes is actually light and soft, and the outermost two layers are also equipped with silver silk dark lines, in the sun, a slight change of angle, you can see different patterns.

This kind of subtle grace makes him have a kind of rich and noble king's grandson, and he has been trained in the army.

There are many branches of Kuanggutang, and more than 40 halls were set up in the territory of Jinguo, but their main hall has always been in Lin'an.

The five halls under the direct jurisdiction of the main hall have a much higher status than the local branch halls, even if they are not noble, the temperament of a high-ranking official has long been cultivated.

The leader of these black-clothed riders is none other than the third hall master directly under the main hall, Liang Guying.

"Right Judgment!"

Liang Guying's brows furrowed, "Why did you come to look for us like this, did you escape from with your identity exposed, or did something happen, and Leng Youming couldn't take care of you?" ”

The right judge, Lerma, stopped and gasped twice: "Leng Netherworld is only afraid that he is dead." When he went to look for Zhang Shuwei, he encountered a master to block him, and he was evenly matched, Zhang Shuwei took the opportunity to shoot him with a silver needle. ”

Liang Guying was lightly surprised, and said suspiciously: "After you pass the news secretly, I will take people to rush here, in terms of time, no one else can meet Zhang Shuwei, there is only one Li Chaoyang by his side, right?" ”

It is impossible for a mere Li Chaoyang to be evenly matched with Leng Youying.

"I don't know where that person came from, his appearance is less than twenty, and he has dark green scales on his hands, it should be some kind of Qimen weapon."

On the way to the right judge, he had already searched carefully in his mind, "I have never heard of such a young master in the rivers and lakes, maybe it was Li Qiumian's secret preparation." ”

"In order to save his mother, even this kind of secret hand was sent."

Liang Guying pondered the origin of the person in his mind, but to no avail, shook his head and said, "Do you really think he is here to save his mother?" ”

"Li Qiumian's mother doesn't know martial arts, at that age, it's either a disease that can be cured by ordinary famous doctors, or an old death disease that no miracle doctor can use, can she use a lot of trouble to search for all directions, and invite Zhang Shuwei, who has been living in seclusion?"

The right judge said curiously: "Is he trying to cure himself?" ”

"The previous generations of Chunnian Academy did not have much commendable martial arts, but Li Qiumian had already cultivated to the realm of a grandmaster ten years ago, and most of them were self-taught from the academy's collection."

Liang Guying's eyes were slender, he looked ahead, and said slowly, "Zhu Xi, a Confucian scholar at that time, was a friend of Li Chunnian, Zhu Xi was obsessed with Lai Buyi's feng shui theory, and used his Confucian fame to collect the annotated codex he left in various places, including Lai Buyi's martial arts chapters, after Zhu Xi's death, this part of the collection was left in Chunnian Academy. ”

"Li Qiumian can achieve the realm of a grandmaster, and he will definitely benefit a lot from it."

"The heirs of Kelai Buyi, generations of young geniuses, and generations of short-lived talents, presumably because the exercises are flawed, Li Qiumian, who is self-taught, may also have learned the drawbacks?"

The right judge actually had suspicions, and after listening to this martial arts story, he was even more convinced, and raised his voice: "In this case, we will immediately pursue them, and we must not let Uncle Zhang arrive in Lin'an!" ”

"Don't worry, a character who can compete with Leng Netherworld, I don't have much confidence that I can take him down."

Liang Guying said in a deep voice, "But as soon as the news from Ling's side came back, the seven gangs under the command of the hall master and Shi Xiangye who were most familiar with the terrain had also been dispatched. ”

"What they mean is that the farther away from Lin'an, the more unpredictable Zhang Shuwei's route becomes, but the closer they are to Lin'an, the smaller the range they can choose from, and the more familiar the ground, the easier it is to block people."

"We don't need to be in a hurry to fight them, as long as we make a posture of searching and chasing nearby, and restrain their general direction, we can let them get into the heaven and earth net of the hall master and the seven factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

While Liang Guying was talking, someone around him had already unfolded several topographic maps for him, so that he could compare them with the landform in front of him.

The right judge also stepped forward to investigate carefully, and found that from the surrounding routes, if Zhang Shuwei and the others wanted to enter Lin'an, there would be a place of convergence.

"Flying to the Peak!"