Chapter 9: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
Zhu Jiuling frowned, the heavens and men were at war in his heart, he wanted to slap down with one slap and avenge the revenge of the wind and frost and hunger in the past five years, but he really remembered the "Jiuyang True Scripture", but he felt that it was difficult to make a decision. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the end, he let out a long sigh, exerted force with his right palm, and hit it hard, the already crumbling branch "clicked", and finally broke completely, although He Chengdao's chest was full of unwillingness, but he could only fall down with Zhang Wuji.
Zhu Jiuling muttered: "Don't blame me, the two of you have practiced the "Jiuyang True Scripture" for longer than me, and you are in the prime of life, if you don't die, will there be a day when Zhu will emerge on the rivers and lakes?" After weighing the pros and cons, he finally made up his mind, and tried his best to put the two of them to death if he couldn't get the full copy of the true scripture.
He thought to himself that with the first volume of the true scriptures obtained now, after a few years of penance, it should be enough to compete with the masters of the level of Emei extinction, Wudang Song Yuanqiao, and the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao, if he can go through more than ten years of hard cultivation, he can even step into the ranks of the world's top masters, and it is enough to become the first person under Wudang Zhang Sanfeng. As for being on a par with the peerless great master Zhang Sanfeng, it is by no means something that can be done by cultivating one or two divine skills, so even if the next volume of this true scripture is not obtained, it will not have much impact on himself.
Seeing that the figures of He Chengdao and the two of them finally disappeared in his field of vision, Zhu Jiuling jumped over the platform, thinking that after Zhang Sanfeng's old way returned to heaven many years later, maybe he would be able to become the first person in the world, and couldn't help laughing, only to feel that when he was proud in his life, he should take this moment as the most.
He has been staying on this platform day and night for five years, and he has long been tired of staying, and he is so anxious at this moment, he hurriedly came to the cave, squeezed his hands and feet inward, and when he got the position five years ago, he thought of Zhang Wuji's words, and immediately exhaled the air in his lungs, and sure enough, his body shrank a little, and he was able to advance a few feet.
However, to his surprise, no matter what means he used later, he couldn't move forward even one step, and wanted to retreat, but there was no place for his hands and feet to borrow, so he couldn't advance, and he couldn't retreat.
He Chengdao and Zhang Wuji fell straight down from the platform, in mid-air, hearing the "zizi" sound caused by the friction between the body and the air, He Chengdao was annoyed in his heart, hating himself for knowing that Zhu Jiuling was the first bad guy in the world, but he didn't take enough precautions, and finally suffered from his calculations, and he was about to die when he saw it.
It's just that in a desperate situation, people's survival instinct overwhelms everything after all, where is he willing to die in such a daze? At that moment, he used Jiuyang True Qi and desperately wanted to jump up to slow down the fall, but there was no place to borrow strength in mid-air, even if he was equipped with world-shattering skills, he couldn't borrow any strength, and naturally he couldn't alleviate his current predicament.
He only felt a silver white in his eyes, knowing that he might be close to the ground, and even more aware that this was the time of life and death, so he concentrated all his attention at the moment, focusing on finding a place where the ground could be borrowed.
Before he could find anything, he only felt a vast and gentle force from the soles of his feet to the whole body, and it actually counteracted the terrifying downward momentum, and his body involuntarily jumped up several feet high, between the lightning and fire, he already understood that this must be the eldest brother Zhang Wuji regardless of his own safety to protect him unharmed, his heart can be described as sad and moved, but he heard a muffled snort below, he has been with Zhang Wuji for five years, and his voice is naturally very familiar with him, and he heard that his voice is full of pain, and his heart is immediately very anxious。
After landing on the ground, he immediately looked in the direction where he heard the voice of the eldest brother just now, but saw Zhang Wuji's body sunk in a snowdrift, his face was full of pain, and he was glad that the eldest brother was still alive, but also worried about whether he had suffered any irreparable damage, so he couldn't help but run over anxiously and said, "Big brother, are you okay?"
Zhang Wuji forcibly squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, thank God, you are safe and sound." My leg bone is broken, and you take me out and put me on the ground. ”
In fact, with his deep Jiuyang True Qi, if he only needs to take care of himself, with the cushion that this snowdrift can bring him, it is impossible for him to fall to the ground unscathed, but He Chengdao's internal strength is far inferior to his own, if he does not take care of it, even if he can find the snowdrift and other things to buffer or borrow strength, the possibility of death is also very great. It's just this, but he won't say it to He Chengdao.
He Chengdao heard Zhang Wuji say that his leg bone was broken, so he didn't dare to slack off, and gently picked up Zhang Wuji and put him on the snow, not caring that there was snow on the ground and his clothes would be wet. Although he had never systematically studied Hu Qingniu's medical scriptures with Zhang Wuji, he had occasionally heard his brother talk about some simple medical theories that he must have when walking the rivers and lakes, so he knew that he could not delay now, not when he cared about his environment.
After Zhang Wuji sat on the ground, he rolled up his trouser legs, and without He Chengdao's help, his hands groped a few times at the joints of his legs, only hearing a few "clicks", blood stains appeared at the corners of his mouth, and large cold sweat broke out on his forehead, obviously the pain of the bones was extraordinary.
Seeing his eldest brother in such pain, He Chengdao couldn't help hating his uselessness, thinking that if he was willing to study the medical scriptures with his eldest brother in that valley, he might be able to come up with one or two ways to relieve his eldest brother's pain.
Zhang Wuji quickly put down his trouser legs, and said to He Chengdao in a warm voice: "Chengdao, the bones have just been connected, these **** must not be able to move at all, and you will have to worry more about eating." ”
He Chengdao smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the little brother's poor ability, brother, you wouldn't have been seriously injured." He found some dead branches around, made a fire, made Zhang Wuji's body warm, and ran to the surrounding mountains to shoot a hare, roasted it with a fire and ate it with Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji had an injury on his leg and couldn't move at all, so He Chengdao talked to him to relieve his boredom, in order to prevent Zhang Wuji from blaming himself for Zhu Jiuling's matter, he intended to ask him about some of the stories he had told him about a long time ago, and occasionally talked about Zhang Wuji's life on Wudang Mountain, as for his own life experience, as in the past four years, he has avoided talking about it.
After seven days like this, although Zhang Wuji's leg bone was broken and he couldn't move, he didn't feel bored when He Chengdao accompanied him, but in the dead of night, after He Chengdao fell asleep, he thought that he had been deceived by Zhu Jiuling repeatedly, and self-blame was inevitable after all, thinking that "when I walk the rivers and lakes in the future, I must have more eyes, and I can't always be so confused." ”