Eight days ago, what happened at the foot of Kunlun Mountain had already spread among the nine peaks, and the Kunlun Mountain went up to the master of the first palace and down to the cleaning and miscellaneous servants, and there were few people who didn't know about Yu Qingwu. It's no wonder that the Yu family is so famous all over the world that the Yu family will become the focus wherever they go.

Of course, the former Yu family was brilliant, but at this time, the Yu family was just a laughing stock, and Yu Qingwu was the source of the laughing stock. In the eyes of the world, the invincible name of the Yu family for two generations is bound to end here.

"This is the heir of the exorcist Yu family?" A seven or eight-year-old child looked at Yu Qingwu, who was holding on to the boulder and kept gasping, with a smile on his face, and said: "I don't know how many layers of skill he still has now, can he use his power to bully people again!"

"Haha

A young man next to him said with a smile: "Little junior brother, you don't know what to do, this Yu Qingwu was indeed a hundred-year-old skill, relying on the evil things of the Yu family, killing Huang Mingzi's junior brother, and seriously injuring the Taiming Palace Lord Yang Tianzhen, it's really arrogant!

"Hahaha!"

More than 20 people burst into laughter.

Yu Qingwu, who was holding on to the boulder and gasping for breath, seemed to have not heard the harsh words and laughter of these people, and after resting enough, he took another step to bypass these people and walk down the mountain. It's a pity that some of them don't want to let him go like this, one of the eighteen or nineteen-year-old teenagers stepped under his feet, blocking his way, and said: "It's not impossible to think about the past, as long as you, a little bastard, get under the uncle's crotch, the uncle will let you go!"

Hearing the young man's words 'little bastard', Yu Qingwu's originally godless eyes flashed with a cold glint, but then immediately disappeared. In the past, if anyone dared to call him a 'little bastard,' he would have to look good! But now......

Yu Qingwu just didn't hear it, and moved to the side, but the young man immediately blocked it again, and he couldn't cross it after repeating it several times. He slowly raised his head and looked at the young man standing in front of him with an expressionless face, his eyes were cold, like a dead man.

"Hey!"

The young man was so frightened by Yu Qingwu's eyes that he jumped a few steps away, he saw the ruthlessness in Yu Qingwu's eyes, and as soon as he looked at him, he seemed to be in the middle of a thousand zhang of ice, cold and biting, and his back was cold.

"Hey, Senior Brother Cen Mingzi, what's wrong with you?" The young man was stunned, and a young man next to him shook and woke him up.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Cen Mingzi, who came back to his senses, only felt that his face was hot, and secretly said that what was wrong with him, Yu Qingwu had already become a waste, how could he still be frightened by his eyes? Thinking of this, he stared at Yu Qingwu with a fierce look in his eyes, and said: "Boy, you killed my senior brother Huang Mingzi and seriously injured my master, the elders and palace masters forgave you, Lao Tzu will not!" When the words fell, he raised his big palm and slapped Yu Qingwu's face.

Syllable!

The slap was crisp and clearly audible, Yu Qingwu was directly fanned out of the zhangzhang and smashed to the ground, and then the left side of his face quickly swelled, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood.

At this time, how could he, who was physically weak, withstand such a heavy blow! Fortunately, Cen Mingzi still knew the severity and did not use the mana in his body, otherwise this slap would be enough to kill Yu Qingwu's life!

Seeing that Yu Qingwu was slapped by herself, she vomited blood and vomited, and Cen Mingzi, who still wanted to make a move, could only give up. He knew very well in his heart that it was nothing big to fight and play Yu Qingwu, but if he wanted Yu Qingwu's life, there would be a big disaster!

At this time, Yu Qingwu could no longer be hit, and after Cen Mingzi spat at him, he cursed in a low voice, and then brushed his sleeves and left. The rest of the people, some of whom couldn't see blood, covered their mouths and noses and ran away, and some people also spat before leaving, and after a period of noise, on the main mountain platform close to the Crescent Peak, only Yu Qingwu was left alone.

Yu Qingwu, who has been bullied and tortured, doesn't have too many feelings, he remembers those who have bullied him, and as long as he has the opportunity in the future, he is bound to let them return a thousand times and a hundred times more!

Cen Mingzi's slap made his already overwhelmed body hurt even more, and now he didn't even have the strength to move! At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the silence and coldness of the night occupied his entire heart.

"Whew...... Shout...... Whew......"

A brisk whistle echoed across the platform, and a moment later a small figure appeared in the darkness of the night. Looking at his person, he is six or seven years old, although he wears a simple Taoist robe, but his body is full of gold ornaments and jade pendants, and he walks with a swagger, where is there a little Taoist appearance?

"Huh?"

Some hooligan ruffians were shocked, and found Yu Qingwu lying not far away, he immediately ran over, reached in front of Yu Qingwu's nose, and after feeling the faint airflow, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a strange voice: "I thought that the second day of going up the mountain was so unfortunate to meet a dead person, fortunately it was a living person." ”

After the words fell, he turned Yu Qingwu over, and when he saw his face clearly, he smacked his lips and said, "How is it so similar to the statue of Yu Qingwu painted by Taimingfeng's senior brother?" After a pause, he patted his head, looked at Yu Qingwu with trembling eyelids and said: "You are Yu Qingwu, the Yu Qingwu who was abolished by his father!"

On this Kunlun Mountain, there is no one with the deepest grudge against Yu Qingwu than the people of Taiming Peak, so after the events of the day were stopped, some disciples of Taiming Peak began to draw a portrait of Yu Qingwu and circulated it to the disciples of the rest of the peaks, in order to let everyone recognize Yu Qingwu!

The young man who recognized Yu Qingwu sighed, and after straightening Yu Qingwu, he said: "The young master has always been a good person who acts bravely and begs for retribution, although you have become a wasted person, it is impossible to give me anything back, but I just see that you are pleasing to the eye, you and I will be saved! Wait, I will go and find the little miracle doctor who is chattering!"

When the words fell, he spread his feet and ran towards Taixu Peak.

After a stick of incense, he ran back again, but he also brought with him a handsome young man who was slightly older than him and carried a burden on his back.

"Little Brother Yan!" The young man covered in gold ornaments and jade pendants pointed to Yu Qingwu who was lying on the ground, and said to the handsome young man beside him: "As long as you save him, I don't have to worry about owing you a favor!"

Jin Buchou's 'little brother Yan' in his mouth did not answer, as soon as he came here, his eyes fell on Yu Qingwu, and after Jin Buchou's words fell, he squatted down and took Yu Qingwu's pulse with one hand. Then while feeling Yu Qingwu's pulse, his face turned rapidly and said: "The meridians of the whole body are broken, but a great supernatural person leaves his heart and protects his life!" The next moment, he looked up at Jin Buchou, who was full of anxiety, and said, "I can't save him now." ”

"Huh?" Jin Bu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You are not a descendant of Emperor Shennong, known as the reincarnation of Shennong, why can't you even save yourself?"

Little Brother Yan shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly, "I mean, I don't have the ability to connect the meridians of my whole body for him now, but I can still save his life!"

He put out his hands together, picked up more than a dozen needles at once, and inserted them all over Yu Qingwu's body with lightning speed, and at the same time, Yu Qingwu let out a soft snort, and spit out a pool of dirty blood when he opened his mouth.

It seems that he is afraid that Jin Buchou will misunderstand, at the moment when Yu Qingwu just finished vomiting blood, Brother Yan continued to apply the needle, while explaining: "He was first cut off by someone, and then he was slapped by someone, leaving a lot of blood in his body. ”

As he spoke, he had already administered one hundred and eight needles to Yu Qingwu, and in the process, Yu Qingwu spit out a mouthful of bloodless from time to time, and the originally swollen left side of his face also decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing this, Jin Buchou gave a thumbs up and praised: "Sure enough, it's a miracle doctor, just these few words, let Yu Qingwu's face swell, and if I get injured or sick in the future, I will find ......" Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly snorted a few times, secretly saying that he would not be injured and sick!

Brother Yan smiled, and when he saw that Yu Qingwu's left face had been completely swollen, he withdrew all the silver needles, and then took out a pale yellow pill from his arms and put it into Yu Qingwu's mouth. The pill melted in his mouth, turning into medicinal power and flowing all over Yu Qingwu's body, and after a while, Yu Qingwu slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes were two faces full of concern.

"Woke up so soon, Little Brother Yan, you are so powerful!" Seeing that Yu Qingwu had just woken up after taking the pill, Jin Buchou was amazed, and secretly didn't know what kind of elixir that pill was, and he would definitely flicker it from Little Brother Yan's hand in the future, just in case of emergency.

Little Brother Yan took Yu Qingwu's pulse again, nodded and said: "His physique is different from ordinary people, even if I don't give him a needle to drain blood, after ten days and half a month, he will recover himself!" After a pause, he looked at Yu Qingwu who was looking around and said, "You are Yu Qingwu? Didn't you say that you were taken to the Crescent Moon Peak by the Palace Master of the Crescent Moon Palace......?"

Before he finished speaking, his whole person was pushed down by a force, and then he saw Yu Qingwu propping himself up, bumping into Jin Buchou, who also had no time to react, and staggered towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Yo he!" Jin Buchou, who was almost knocked down, rolled up his sleeves and shouted at Yu Qingwu's back: "Xiao Ye is looking for someone to save you, if you don't appreciate it, you dare to hit Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye has never been so angry, I have to beat you again today!"

"Forget it!" Brother Yan, who got up, grabbed Jin Buchou's hand, looked at Yu Qingwu's slightly lonely back and said: "He is also a poor man, plus tomorrow is the day when the newcomer emperor inherits the throne, and it is also the day when we officially join the Kunlun Sect. ”