The Aoki Peaks overlap in layers, coinciding with spring, and the spring flowers are blooming, looking like layers of emerald green waves from a distance!

At the foot of Aoki Peak, a little girl was playing in the mountain stream, I saw that she was about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in light cyan satin, with a gold ribbon around her waist, her hair shawl, a pair of big eyes clear like water, and two pear vortices flickering, which was really a beautiful embryo.

At this time, the little girl saw that the stream was clear, and on a whim, she simply took off her shoes and socks, sat on the side and played in the water.

Maybe it was too enjoyable, a shoe fell into the stream, the little girl exclaimed "ah", and hurried to pick up the shoes, but the stream here is very turbulent, and the bare feet in the river to catch up, it is inevitable to slow down, just like that, the girl followed the stream to chase forward, until the distance of half a mile to catch up.

"I've finally caught you," the little girl sneered.

At this moment, the girl suddenly noticed a person lying next to the shallow beach where the stream and the river converged in front of her, and wondered: "Could it be that someone is drowning?"

So he hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that it was a teenager of the same age as himself.

I saw that the young man's clothes had been scratched by the branches, and he was covered in wounds, lying there motionless, and he did not know whether he was dead or alive.

The little girl thought about it for a while, then her big eyes rolled and she put on her shoes and ran away!

After about a cup of tea, I saw a little girl come to the boy with an old man, pointed at the boy and said breathlessly: "Grandpa, you see, it's him"

The old man, dressed in a white robe, with silver hair and kind eyes, saw him walk over and take the young man's pulse, probe his breath, and turn to the girl and say, "This child is still alive"

The girl was very happy to hear this, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, grandpa, save him"

"This kid's life is quite big, judging from his injuries, he should have fallen from this Aoki Peak, during which he was blocked by tree branches, although he was full of injuries, he saved his life, and finally was washed here by the river," the old man deduced that the head was Dao.

"Grandpa, can he be saved?" the little girl asked, blinking!

The old man smiled, with a confident look, and said secretly in his heart: "Even if you are a kid, when you meet me Zhang Wucheng, it is not so easy for you to die." ”

"Come, Yan'er, carry him back with grandpa," Zhang Wucheng responded loudly.

In this way, Lin Zifan was carried back by the grandfather and grandson.

After a while, an old man and a young man came to a grass house, Zhang Wucheng put Lin Zifan on the bed, sealed several meridians in his body, and immediately performed acupuncture and moxibustion, only to see the silver needles accurately punched into Lin Zifan's dove tail, Juque, Qi Sea, Shenque and other major acupoints, and then sat cross-legged, and played a soft true qi in the air to assist in treatment.

In less than a moment of incense, a trace of heat came out from the top of Lin Zifan's head, and although Lin Zifan was unconscious, his brows were tightly knit at this time under the stimulation of acupuncture and internal force, and he seemed to be in great pain.

After another half of the incense injection time, Zhang Wugong completed his work, stood up, picked up a pen and paper from the table, and wrote Zhang Fangzi, "Come, Yan'er, go to the pharmacy to grab these medicines." =

The girl's name is Zhang Ziyan, she has followed the old man since she was a child, and naturally knows all kinds of herbs, so she took the prescription and went to grab the medicine.

Zhang Wucheng looked at Lin Zifan, who was still in a coma, and sighed in his heart: "If this kid hadn't met him, he would have been abolished from now on, even if he was cured, he would just be a wasted person.

Besides, I just checked his body and found that he is very talented, and he is a good candidate for martial arts, and I don't know what his character is."

For a while, Zhang Wucheng actually had the idea of accepting apprentices.

It's no wonder he has such thoughts, he has been extremely disgusted with martial arts in his life, disgusted with fighting and killing, striving for fame and fortune, but he prefers medicine, and has studied medicine all his life, and has been better than his ancestors in terms of medicine.

As for her granddaughter Zhang Ziyan, she has good roots, and she has also considered passing on her superior martial arts, but after all, she is a girl, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill she practices is the most rigid and yang exercise, and it is not suitable for women to practice, so she has been worried about this matter, and Ziyan has followed herself since she was a child, influenced by herself, and has a high interest in medical skills since she was a child, and for martial arts, she also fishes for three days and dries nets for two days.

Every time I think about this, I feel a little helpless. Now, this son has come to this secluded mountain, is it really the will of heaven! Zhang Wucheng looked at Lin Zifan, who was unconscious on the bed, and he was unconscious for a while.

Although Lin Zifan was unconscious, the injuries on his body had been controlled, and at this time he dreamed in a daze that when he was a child, there was a man and a woman, calling himself with a smile on his face, and he kept walking towards them, seemingly a few steps away, but he couldn't reach it, he couldn't hear what they were shouting, he was in a hurry at the moment, and he was already sweating.

Suddenly, the two people suddenly disappeared, no matter how much they shouted, there was no response, although they didn't know who these two people were, but deep down in their hearts there was a strong sense of intimacy, they must be their very important people!

Just when he was blindly looking for it, he only felt that the ground was slipping, and he didn't notice that there was an abyss behind him, so he fell down like this, and Lin Zifan woke up from his dream in a fright!

"Where am I?" was the first thing Lin Zifan said when he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he felt that the sunlight was very dazzling, and he narrowed into two crescent-like slits.

"You're awake"

As the door of the house was pushed open, Lin Zifan saw a fairy-like girl greeting him, so he wanted to get up and respond, but before he moved, he only felt a sharp pain coming, and his whole body seemed to be torn by a beast, and he was in pain, and he couldn't help but * for a while.

The girl saw that the young man in front of her wanted to get up and hurriedly shouted: "Lie down, lie down, your injury has just healed you, grandpa said you have to lie in bed for a while longer."

After Lin Zifan tried it a few times, he felt that it was extremely painful, so he stopped trying and asked, "Where is this place, and who are you?"

Zhang Ziyan felt very fresh after hearing it, so she responded jokingly: "You are very weird, I haven't asked you who you are, but you asked me who I am in turn, didn't you break your brain, giggle."

After laughing for a while, he added: "I am your savior, my name is Zhang Ziyan, you can call me Ziyan in the future, I found you" Zhang Ziyan pouted, as if she had done something earth-shattering.

"Now you can tell me who you are, right?" Zhang Ziyan asked curiously

"Who am I, I am, my name is ......"

After listening to Zi Yan's question, Lin Zifan tried to search for the answer in his mind, but found that his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember who he was. Zhang Ziyan saw him lying there in a daze, as if he was reminiscing, but he was secretly surprised with a blank face: "Didn't this guy really break his head, I don't remember who he is."

Lin Zifan thought for a while, looked at Zhang Ziyan, and said honestly: "I'm sorry, I don't know who I am, what my name is, I don't remember anything."

When Zi Yan heard this, she said again: "It's broken, I really broke my brain, I won't become a fool in the future."

At this time, Zhang Wucheng walked in from outside, and Zhang Ziyan complained to Zhang Normal on the spot: "Grandpa, look, you saved everyone stupidly, he doesn't even know who it is and what it is called."

Zhang Wucheng was also shocked when he heard this, and then walked over and checked Lin Zifan's condition, and there was nothing abnormal, so he also asked some questions, but Lin Zifan still couldn't remember.

Zhang Wucheng stood up, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said to Lin Zifan: "Maybe it's because you don't want to face what happened in the past, it's okay to forget it, there's no trouble, since you have no name, I'll give you one, and from now on, you will follow my surname Zhang, and your name is not remembered?"

"Zhang Wuyi, Wuyi! Hey, hey, hey, I'll call you Wuyi in the future!"

Zhang Ziyan is an open-minded and cheerful character, and now I saw that my grandfather personally named the young man in front of me, and his surname was Zhang, so I guessed that my grandfather might have the intention of accepting apprentices, and I thought that I would have a playmate in the future, and between the green mountains and green waters, there was another sharer, and I was very happy!

And Lin Zifan has experienced all kinds of blows before, his already young heart, and the pain of falling off the cliff make him seem to be reluctant to recall the past things, and he is very happy to hear that the old man in front of him has named himself Wuyi, so he lay on the bed and said, "Thank you, grandpa, I will be called Zhang Wuyi in the future."