Seeing her pitiful appearance, Murong Fu stepped forward and asked, "Little sister, what's your name?" The girl said: "My surname is Zhou, and my father said that I was born in Zhijiang, Hunan, and named me Zhiruo." ”

Hearing this, Li Mochou was surprised in his heart, seeing that this little girl's appearance must be one of the "Zhou father and daughter" that the master has inquired about in the past few days, I thought it was some of his relatives, but I didn't know him at all, but she didn't care about the master's privacy.

Murong Fu took out a small handkerchief, wiped away Zhou Zhiruo's tears, smiled at her, and stuffed the handkerchief into her arms.

Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed, remembering that this person had held herself in his arms before, and used his back to resist the killing moves of the monk, and his heart was also hot, so he did not resist.

Murong Fu's movements, the people in the boat didn't see it, but Li Mochou saw it clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he scolded secretly: "I won't let go of such a young child." ”

Then he remembered that the handkerchief was his own, and he pouted and snorted softly and turned his head to stop looking at him. Murong Fu was unconscious, and asked, "Who else is in your family?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said, "Except for my father, I don't ...... No one else. Tears flowed down her cheeks again.

Murong Fu raised his sleeve to wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, don't cry, you will treat your brother as a family member in the future." ”

At the second watch of this night, they arrived at the Taiping shop, and the boatman berthed the boat far away from the town, and then went to the town to buy food, cooked four large bowls of chicken, fish and vegetables, and drove them on the small table in the cabin.

Zhang Sanfeng asked Murong Fu and Chang Yuchun to eat first, but he fed Zhang Wuji.

Murong Fu opened his mouth and said, "I see that this little brother exudes a chill, it seems that he has been poisoned by some kind of cold poison?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "This is the old Taoist disciple Sun Zhang Wuji, who has indeed been poisoned by the cold, so he can only order his acupoints everywhere to save his life temporarily." ”

Chang Yuchun exclaimed: "Isn't it possible to cure it with Zhang Zhenren's skills?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "His cold poison invaded his internal organs, and it could only be dissolved slowly. Saying that, he shook a hand where Zhang Wuji couldn't see it, meaning that he couldn't resolve it, but he just didn't want Wuji to know.

Zhang Wuji was sad when he heard them mention the cold poison, and he couldn't swallow it, and when Zhang Sanfeng fed it again, he shook his head and refused to eat it again.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was about to step forward to feed Zhang Wuji, Murong Fu said in his heart: "What is this, you two are entangled because of this feeding feeling." So he grabbed the dishes and chopsticks in front of Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhang Zhenren will eat first, and I'll feed Brother Wuji." ”

Zhou Zhiruo also spoke: "I'll feed it." "I want to take the dishes and chopsticks in my hand.

Murong Fu would give it to her, "It's because of you that I came to serve this kid." But he couldn't say this, and said, "You need someone to take care of you, so go and eat." Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to sit back.

Zhang Wuji said: "I'm full, I won't eat." ”

Murong Fu said softly: "Brother Wuji, if you don't eat it, your master can't eat it, would you like to see his old man hungry?"

Zhang Wuji thought to himself that Master Tai had traveled thousands of miles for himself, and he did not hesitate to use his strength to suppress the cold poison for himself on the way, how could he still make him hungry. So when Murong Fu fed the rice to his mouth, he opened his mouth and ate it.

Li Mochou could not let his master serve others, and took the dishes and chopsticks from Murong Fu's hand and said, "Master, I'll come, you eat first." ”

As soon as they heard this sentence "Master", Zhang Sanfeng and Chang Yuchun both had different faces, in this era, almost all elders are teachers, and they have never seen such a big apprentice at a young age, but Zhang Sanfeng is not a pedantic person, and he is relieved to think about it.

Chang Yuchun's big mouth was straightforward and fast-talking, and said with a smile: "Little brother Murong, I thought it was a child daughter-in-law before, but I didn't expect it to be a master and apprentice." ”

Li Mochou glared at Chang Yuchun, thinking of getting along these days, his face flushed slightly.

Murong Fu's face was also unusually hot, and he said in his heart: "That's what Lao Tzu thinks, why do you want to say it." ”

He coughed and said to Li Mochou: "Then you can come." Glaring at her covertly as he spoke, Li Mochou stuck out his tongue.

Although Li Mochou looked indifferent, he saw that this child was very pitiful, so he carefully removed the fish bones and chicken bones, and added gravy to each bite of rice, Zhang Wuji ate very sweetly, and ate a large bowl of rice, looking at Li Mochou's eyes revealed great gratitude.

Zhang Sanfeng was a little relieved in his heart, his appetite was quite good, and he was not taboo about meat, and he talked about the origin of Chang Yuchun during the banquet, Zhang Sanfeng saw that although he looked vicious, he had a pure temperament and a good temperament, and he deserved the word chivalry, so he persuaded him to change his mind, abandon the cult, and even let his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao accept him as an apprentice.

I don't know that I often meet spring and resolutely refuse. Seeing that he was obsessed, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "This little girl ......"

Chang Yuchun said: "Old Daoist, don't worry, this little girl, the villain will try to settle it properly." ”

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo involuntarily glanced at Murong Fu, and Murong Fu said: "If Brother Chang is relieved, he will hand over Zhiruo to him." ”

Chang Yuchun thought for a while and said: "The little brother is serious, the little girl is better than the big brother who follows me." ”

Zhang Sanfeng thought that this little girl would most likely be brought into the Demon Sect with Chang Yuchun, and following Murong Fu was the best choice. He nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After the meal, Zhang Sanfeng hugged Zhang Wuji in his arms, "Then let's say goodbye." He really didn't want to deal with more people in the Demon Sect, but when he thought of Murong Fu, he still said, "There will be a period later." ”

Looking at Zhang Wuji's very pitiful appearance, Zhou Zhiruo was about to speak, and Murong Fu said at the right time:

"Zhang Zhenren, the kid's cultivation method happens to be the pure yang exercise, it's better to let the kid try it for the Wuji brothers, although it may not be completely cured, but it can still be done to make him better. ”

"This ......" Zhang Sanfeng wanted to refuse, thinking to himself, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong created by combining the remnants of the Jiuyang True Scripture is already a rare masculine technique in the world, and there is no way to take this cold poison, Murong Fu's skill is still shallow, what use can it be?

But when he heard the sentence "It can make him better", he changed his words and said: "Then there will be Mr. Lao." ”

Murong Fu said: "It's inconvenient to work on this ship, how about we go to the inn in the town for treatment?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "It should be so." ”

A group of several people came to the Taiping store, Zhang Sanfeng put Zhang Wuji on the bed and sat cross-legged, and Murong Fuyun took the true qi from Zhang Wuji's back.

Zhang Wuji immediately felt a gentle warm current flowing into his body, and his whole body was comfortable.

Since he was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, although Master Tai has detoxified him every day, the attack of cold poison has become more and more serious, and his whole body is cold and biting, and he no longer feels much about Master Tai's internal strength.