"Don't try to run!"

Seeing that Ren Yingying wanted to attack Chang Yuchun with copper coins, the old Taoist priest who originally wanted to intercept him heard this, and couldn't help but pause his hand, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Chang Yuchun had his back to him, and stepped out of the boat with one foot, and when the other foot stepped out, a copper coin flew in and directly knocked him into the river!

If it is said that the survival rate of jumping into the river is less than 50% after completely abandoning one hand before, then now the internal organs are severely damaged, I am afraid that even 10% is gone!

"Alas, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

The old Taoist priest sighed, and in a few steps, he returned to the little boy's side, and did not continue to be an enemy of Ren Yingying, or from the moment Chang Yuchun turned around and ran away, the old Taoist priest gave up Chang Yuchun!

"Whew~"

Solved Chang Yuchun, Ren Yingying also exhaled, Chang Yuchun may be a small role, but the pressure on the old Taoist priest is too great, after the only little soul point is used to restore the sequelae caused by the explosion of the Yuan Duel, she can only use her original strength to deal with it, with the old Taoist's already superior skills, and then use the soft skills to restrain her, it is too difficult to fight!

After looking up at the river, and finding that there was no trace of Chang Yuchun's floating, Ren Yingying didn't care about the old Taoist priest and the little boy, walked straight to the corpse of Father Zhou, hugged him, jumped out of one direction with his eyes, stepped on the river, and disappeared from the field of vision of the old Taoist priest and the little boy in a few steps!

"It's so powerful, if I was as powerful as my sister when I was in Wudang Mountain, wouldn't I be able to avenge my father?"

Although the little boy is older than Ren Yingying, looking at Ren Yingying's killing figure, and having a tie with his most respected master, at least on the surface, in the heart of the little boy, Ren Yingying has long been upgraded to the level of his sister and even a super master!

Looking at Ren Yingying's distant back, the little boy lowered his head, pouted, clenched his fists, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift to the day of his master's 100th birthday a few months ago, and it was also the day when his father and mother were forced to death by various 'famous and decent families'.

"Mowgli!"

Looking at the little boy who bowed his head and pondered, the old Taoist priest finally spoke, but he didn't expect this ordinary, Ren Yingying didn't even pay much attention to the little boy who turned out to be the protagonist of this world Zhang Wuji, although there will be the same name, but there is such a powerful old Taoist priest by his side, and he can overwhelm Ren Yingying, except for Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, the strongest known person in this world, who is there, but Ren Yingying has gone far, naturally he can't see this scene.

"Master!"

was called by the old Taoist, no, it should be said that Zhang Sanfeng was called, Zhang Wuji also came back to his senses, looked up at Zhang Sanfeng, and waited for the master to continue.

"Mowgli, this boat belongs to the little girl, let's follow now, if we can't see her, lock the boat on the shore, if she wants to find the boat, she will see it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng paused, and then looked at Zhang Wuji and solemnly spoke.

"Child, Shaolin is unwilling to borrow the Shaolin Jiuyang Sutra, so I will take you to visit famous doctors all over the world, and the cold poison on your body will definitely be cured. ”

Although Zhang Wuji also knew that there was little hope, he didn't want to see his master sad, so he nodded obediently.

After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji to take a boat and drove in the direction where Ren Yingying went!

......

Back to Ren Yingying's side, in the north of the mud and stone house where Ren Yingying and Daddy Zhou lived, there is a barren mountain, this barren mountain is nothing unusual, and there are even a few beasts, but ten years ago, Daddy Zhou buried Ren Yingying's mother here, so Ren Yingying also came, and she couldn't sleep together in life, so she had to die at least in the same cave.

'Bang bang bang. ’

'Whoa. ’

Ren Yingying knelt in front of her mother's grave, kowtowed three times sadly, and then took the shovel taken from the house, carefully turned the soil open, until she saw the body that had turned into white bones, and dug a human-shaped pit next to the bones, and then put the body of Father Zhou in, and finally, Ren Yingying kowtowed three times to the two, and then re-covered the soil and made a dirt bag!

Ren Yingying knelt like this, until it was dark and her stomach rumbled a few times, Ren Yingying raised her hand and touched her stomach, and staggered up from the ground.

"Let's go find something to eat, but now that Daddy Zhou has passed away, will I continue to live in the mud and rocks?"

Picking up the shovel and riding the night road, Ren Yingying walked down the mountain alone, and couldn't help but think of the empty mud and stone house, feeling a little sad in her heart, and she was confused for a while and didn't know what the road ahead was.

When she first came to this world, she wanted to live her life peacefully with Father Zhou, and in her spare time, she would practice internal skills, kill robbers and water bandits, and maybe there would be the possibility of becoming an immortal in the future.

But now that Father Zhou is dead, can he just hide in the mountains and keep cultivating? But without a goal of cultivation, it feels so boring, so it is better to turn around to the next world with suicide!

"What will I do in the future?"

There are many stones and potholes on the way down the mountain, but Ren Yingying is walking on the ground all the way down! But thinking about what to do in the future, Ren Yingying is still distressed.

And just when she was about to get to the bottom of the mountain, Ren Yingying suddenly saw a man in Mongolian military attache costume lying on the sand and gravel by the river, which seemed to be washed by the river, thinking of the killed Father Zhou, and thinking of the Han people who had been persecuted by the Mongols in the past ten years, a thought suddenly rose in her heart!

"In this life, I will kill the Mongols back to Mongolia, well, and Mingjiao!"