"Iron-headed man?" Wang Lie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the man, and said softly: "Interesting, Zhuang Juxian is here, but I don't know how Ah Zi escaped from the pursuit of the Xingzhu faction without Qiao Feng as a backer." ”

Seeing Zhuang Juxian, Wang Lie thought of Ah Zi, and when he thought of Ah Zi, he naturally thought of Xiao Feng, just because of his appearance, Xiao Feng did not experience the series of tragedies later, but was abducted by him and taken to Xia Ke Island, so naturally he had no chance to meet Ah Zhu, so now Ah Zhu should still be alive.

Ah Zhu is still alive, and nothing has happened to Xiao Feng, naturally Ah Zi will not be taken care of by Xiao Feng, in the original book, Ah Zi relied on Xiao Feng to escape the pursuit of Xingzi and others, and now that Xiao Feng is gone, I don't know where she is now?

Of course, Wang Lie doesn't care about Ah Zi, he cares more about where Ah Zhu is, he has mixed up the marriage between Ah Zhu and Xiao Feng, should he make another match, as for Ah Zi, he has always disliked it, what does it matter to him whether he lives or dies.

Having said that, without Xiao Feng, Ah Zi naturally wouldn't be able to become the county lord of Liao, and You Tanzhi shouldn't have lost his family, why did he still become an iron-headed man?

"Which of you asks for a doctor?" Xue Muhua put on the stand of a miracle doctor, standing on the steps and looking down at the four of them.

"Divine Doctor Xue, it's me!" the fat monk stepped forward and said.

The fat monk's walking posture was a little abnormal, and his hands were still covering his chest and abdomen.

"Broken ribs?" Xue Muhua said, "Come in, I'll check it for you." ”

With a few people into the house, Xue Muhua asked the monk to lie down. He examined him and said, "Eight rib fractures are broken, but they are all connected." The technique is good, it's good to cultivate for a while, you offended the people of Shaolin Temple?"

Xue Muhua could naturally see that his injuries were caused by the power of Shaolin's palm.

"How did you get this cold poison?" Xue Muhua said.

"Ask what to ask, hurry up and heal!" the two brocade-clothed men said loudly.

Xue Muhua's face darkened, and he said: "I have limited skills in the next class, and I can't deal with it, so please ask for another master." ”

Xue Muhua has a temper in his life. If people want him to be cured, they have to ask for good words, if the other party is under pressure. He would rather die by the sword than heal by art.

The two brocade-clothed men were about to get angry, when the iron-headed man suddenly said, "Mr. Xue, you can't cure his injuries. Can I get rid of this iron head?"

Xue Muhua looked at him. He reached out and touched the iron hood, and said, "When your iron slap is attached to your head, it is hot, and it will naturally burn your skin and flesh, and when the blood coagulates and scars, the iron sheath will be connected to the back of your face and head." If you want to reveal it, you can't do it, but it is bound to tear your eyelids, mouth, and nose into shape. ”

The iron-headed man was very respectful and said, "Mr. Xue, your medical path is unparalleled in the world. The people on the rivers and lakes are called "the enemies of the king of Hades", who in the martial arts does not admire you? The villain has always respected and admired you. My father and your old man are old friends, and I hope you will be merciful and save the son of the deceased. ”

"Oh, who is your father?" asked Xue Muhua.

"The villain suffered misfortune and insulted his ancestors, and his father's name was not dared to be mentioned. But on the day of his father's death, he was indeed a close friend of Mr., and this matter was true, and the villain would never dare to deceive his father. The ironhead said respectfully.

"Come here, let me see. Wang Lie, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

The iron-headed man looked at Wang Lie strangely, and his eyes continued to focus on Xue Muhua, obviously not believing Wang Lie, but trusting Xue Muhua even more.

"Come on, this gentleman's medical skills are even better than mine. Xue Muhua waved his hand and said.

The iron-headed man was about to move, when one of the two brocade-clothed men suddenly said: "Master's decree, the first important thing is to heal the injury of this Huijing monk, and it doesn't matter if the iron-headed man's iron cover is uncovered or not. ”

"Ding Laowei's decree can control you, but it can't control me. Xue Muhua sneered.

The man's face changed, and he said, "It turns out that you already know my identity." He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xue Muhua's vein.

Xue Muhua's martial arts are not enough to deal with Ding Chunqiu, but it is more than enough to deal with this low-level disciple, and with a finger of his backhand, he pointed at his death point.

Seeing this, another brocade-clothed man took out a poison-feeding dagger from his arms and inserted it towards Xue Muhua.

Wang Lie knew that he would be fine, so he naturally wouldn't do it, where was this kind of small role worth his hands, but when he saw the man move, the iron-headed man suddenly grabbed his dagger with his hand, and said, "Master asked us to seek medical treatment, not to ask us to kill people." ”

The brocade-clothed man said angrily: "The Twelfth Senior Brother killed him, didn't you see it......? You...... How dare you protect outsiders. ”

The iron-headed man said: "You will kill this miracle doctor, and you will be left to you, but if this fat monk is not treated, his life will not be saved." He can't guide the path and find the ice silkworm, Master is the only one who asks. ”

The brocade-clothed man hesitated for a moment, staring at the iron-headed man: "That is the case, you captured this ghost doctor and went to see the master." ”

"Good. The iron-headed man said, reaching out and plunging the dagger into the brocade-clad man's chest.

Xue Muhua was a little confused, but Wang Lie smiled and said, "Come here, let me see if I can take this hood off for you." ”

Speaking of which, Wang Lie has no ill feelings towards this Zhuang Juxian, although he has done a lot of bad things, most of them are instigated by others, and he himself is just a poor person with no opinions.

The iron-headed man saw Xue Muhua nodding, so he walked in front of Wang Lie.

Wang Lie raised his hand, lightly tapped the iron hood, and said, "The person who put this on you is insidious enough, you can think of this kind of means." ”

"She's not ...... with a heart," said the iron-headed man.

"You treat her like a treasure, and she treats you like grass. Wang Lie looked at him playfully and said.

The iron-headed man looked at him a little incredulously, his eyes were full of fear, he liked Ah Zi as the biggest secret in his heart, what did Wang Lie mean by this?

"Let me ask you, where is Ding Chunqiu now?" Wang Lie asked instead of mentioning the hood.

"My master, he is with the beggars in the town a hundred miles away. The iron-headed man said honestly, and then turned to Xue Muhua and said, "Uncle Xue, it's best for you to cure this fat monk." The master was happy in his heart, and maybe he didn't care about the revenge of this murderer. ”

"I was worried that he wouldn't come, but he came just in time. Wang Lie said with a smile.

"No, I have to go back. The iron-headed man said, "It's too late to go back, Master should be angry." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the fat monk and was about to walk out.

"You don't have to go. Wang Lie said: "By the way, should I call you Zhuang Juxian, or You Tanzhi?"

The iron-headed man stopped suddenly, even letting go of the hand holding the fat monk, looked back at Wang Lie, and said, "You-you-" You didn't say anything for a long time.

"What, are you the virtuous nephew of the You family?" instead, Xue Muhua was shocked.

"I'll still call you Zhuang Juxian, I don't want people to call you You Tanzhi. Wang Lie said: "You don't have to go back, I have something to ask you if you stay here, the Star Sect doesn't have to go back, and the beggars don't want to make trouble." ”

"That's not good, Miss Ah Zi is still there. Zhuang Juxian, the iron-headed man, said hurriedly, he didn't care about the position of the leader of the beggar gang, and he didn't have any master-apprentice affection for Ding Chunqiu, the only thing he cared about was Ah Zi.

"You don't have to worry, I know what you think. Ah Zi will be fine for the time being, you follow me, and I will help you get her out. Wang Lie smiled, the situation seems to have changed, Ah Zi has now fallen into the hands of Ding Chunqiu, but it doesn't matter, Ah Zi will not die so easily, she will definitely not take the Shenmu Wang Ding with her, if she can't get the Shenmu Wang Ding, Ding Chunqiu will not kill her.

Zhuang Juxian was stunned, obviously not expecting him to say this.

"Virtuous nephew, how did you become like this?" Xue Muhua had already grabbed Zhuang Juxian's arm and said, "Ding Chunqiu is such a demonic person, why do you call him a master, no, you can't go back to him!"

"Uncle Xue—" Zhuang Juxian hesitated.

"Don't worry, if there is anything that my uncle will make the decision for you! This is my uncle and ancestor, Ding Chunqiu's old thief is not worth mentioning!" Xue Muhua had confidence at this time, patted his chest and said.

Wang Lie couldn't laugh or cry, he left Zhuang Juxian to know what was going on, without Xiao Feng making a big fuss about Juxian Village, how could he still fall to this point, but he didn't mean to stand up for him.

"Okay, Mu Hua, don't talk so much nonsense, don't pay attention to Ding Chunqiu, he will follow, let's go to Drum Mountain." Wang Lie said: "Zhuang Juxian, you don't have to think about escaping, since I know your origin, your little martial arts can't escape from my palm." ”

Xue Muhua agreed, and dragged Zhuang Juxian to prepare the carriage, since he was really the son of an old friend, he had to find a way to take off his hood, Xue Muhua thought.

Wang Lie looked at the helpless monk Huijing and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, I won't kill you, I will hand you over to Shaolin Temple." ”

Monk Huijing was so frightened that he sat down on the ground all of a sudden, while Wang Lie laughed. (To be continued......)