More than ten years have passed, and the former seniors in the rivers and lakes are old, dead, gone, hidden, uprooted, uprooted, and down. The "Juying Hall" of Ao worship is even more so, the people in the hall come and go like a marquee, and Tang Wenhe also goes with the torrent of time, and the rebellious Wudang has long been forgotten by the rivers and lakes.

Among the people of Wudangmen, Xun Yuhe, Luo Feihe, and Zhang Baihe slowly made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, headed by Xun Yuhe, called "Wudang Three Cranes".

Yushu's martial arts are getting higher and higher, a set of Tai Chi swordsmanship and Wuwei internal skills have reached the realm of perfection, and the name of the Wudang faction in the martial arts is increasingly overwhelming Shaolin's dominance.

Tang Wenhe is still silent, but the people of Wudang Sect have been adhering to the teacher's training from generation to generation, and never forget that this Wudang rebelled and killed the teacher. But more than a decade has passed, and there is still no news. Whether he is dead, or whether he is in an inaccessible place, incognito, and will live his whole life?

At this moment, Yushu was holding the unconscious Li Xiangru in the carriage, and found that the internal force in his body was in the same vein as his own Wuwei Divine Skill, and thought: "This child doesn't know the true identity of his father Zhu Third Prince, besides, I only taught the third prince fist and foot swordsmanship, but did not teach him the Wuwei Mental Method, even if he instructed the child in martial arts, one is that he does not understand the Wuwei Mental Method, and the other is even if he understands, how can a small child learn so fast, and an older child has such internal strength, could it be that this child has any adventures?" I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't have a clue. Seeing that Li Xiangru was pale and still groggy, and didn't know when he would wake up, he couldn't help but worry again. I can only put my palm on the back of his heart, and convey the true qi into his body little by little, very slowly, hoping to help him recover quickly.

After Li Xiangru received Yushu's true qi, his body would occasionally move slightly, and occasionally let out a few moans. Yushu saw that his efforts were effective, and immediately treated Li Xiangru with true qi for two or three hours every day.

The carriage had been on the road for more than 10 days, and Li Xiangru would sometimes suddenly scream, sit up from the carriage, look around blankly for a moment, and then fall down again; sometimes he would shout "Daddy, Mommy" and suddenly wake up for a moment; sometimes he would suddenly cry, shout, and kick and beat in the carriage as if he had gone crazy.

The driver said to Yushu: "Dao Chief, this kid is strangely pitiful, what kind of illness did he make?" Yushu sighed slightly and said: "This child's family has undergone a great change, and his parents died on the same day, so how can he bear it." The coachman said: "That's really pitiful, Dao Chief, I see that your old fairy wind and bones must know how to heal, can this child be well?"

Yushu was silent for a while, and said: "It's hard to say, it depends on his will, but this ion is strong-willed, and it should be fine." The coachman said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, such a young child, it's really pitiful, alas!"

Yushu saw that although Li Xiangru was still not sober, at least he would make noise, cry and shout, catch and fight, unlike before, he would not even move at once, indicating that he used his true qi to continue the treatment and saw the effect. As a result, the frequency and rhythm of treatment were accelerated compared to before, and the previous renewals of Li Xiangru's true qi once a day, for two to three hours each time, gradually became twice a day, doubling the time. That's it, Li Xiangru is awake more and more times every day, and of course the cries are more and more frequent, and whenever he sees him overly emotional, Yushu clicks on his sleeping hole and makes him fall asleep.

Li Xiangru under the treatment of Yushu's true qi, his body began to recover day by day, waking up five or six times a day, and twice woke up and looked at Yushu sitting beside him in a daze, and after watching for a long time, he stretched his hand, yawned for a long time, fell down and fell asleep. Yushu looked at him, and couldn't help but feel a little more worried in his heart.

The carriage walked bumpily along the official road, this was the early years of Kangxi, the people thought of the Han, the world was not very peaceful, everywhere was the old Ming Dynasty or the peasant rebels, all had the ambition to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and the robbers who blocked the road and robbed were also all over the world. On the way, he met a few groups of strongmen who cut the path, and Yushu didn't even show his face and asked the coachman to report his name, so he was so frightened that they obediently gave way. Once a group of strongmen ignored the name of Wudang Yushu, everyone rushed towards the carriage with a sword, the coachman was so frightened that he was scared, and when he was one or two zhang away from the carriage, he saw the car curtain move slightly, and after hearing the slight sound of "sneering", the group of strongmen suddenly became a wood carving clay sculpture, one by one in a strange posture, or raising a knife and eyebrows, or opening his mouth to shout, or raising one leg high, and wanting to rush forward, it turned out that Yushu used the "Wuwei Divine Skill" in the space point method, the car curtain was slightly lifted, and the thumb of the right hand was placed on the middle finger, Above the index finger, staggered pop up, invisible energy rushed out, and immediately sealed the acupoint of the gang of strong men.

The coachman saw that the gang of strongmen instantly seemed to be immobilized, motionless, at first he was surprised, but then he thought it was funny, raised his horsewhip and "snapped" the leading man, and a blood mark came out, and the big man was still silent and unshaken, so he raised his thumb and said to Yushu: "Dao Chief, you are really a god, what kind of immortal law have you made, and all these people are fixed." ”

Yushu knew that he didn't understand that this was a profound martial art, so he didn't explain much, but smiled and said, "This group of people has brought humiliation on themselves, let's leave him alone." Let's go!" bypassed the gang and walked on his own. The coachman asked, "Daoist, those people have been detained by your old envoy Xian Fang, will they starve to death after a long time?" Yushu said: "After a few hours, they will be able to move and move, but I don't think they will be able to catch up with us anymore." ”

Li Xiangru's body receives the true qi imported by Yushu every day, Yushu's internal strength is the authentic Xuanmen in the world, the internal strength of the two is in the same vein, part of the internal force imported by Yushu helps him heal, and the other part is absorbed by him, and the organic fusion of the body, after a long time, the internal force in the body is gradually positive, and it is getting stronger and stronger, at this time his internal force is already comparable to the second- and third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes.

Yushu was afraid that going fast, which would damage Li Xiangru's physical recovery, so he told the coachman to walk slower and more steadily, so that the carriage stopped and walked on the road, and traveled for more than a month.