Qin Changfeng said, "I’m going to jump into the river. Do you still chase me?"
Deer staff guest smell speech sneer at a sudden clap a palm forward to mysterious god palm is not only strong but also extremely difficult Yin cold strength Qin Changfeng also don’t want to fight against habit, so he went to the side to hide in the past.
But at this moment, Qin Changfeng heard behind him and looked back. He suddenly saw an old man with gray hair flying from the stern with two pens in his hand. He didn’t want to know that it must be a deer staff, a guest teacher, and a crane.
This crane pen Weng seems to know from the deer staff that Qin Changfeng’s strong defense and frontal attack are hard to cause fatal damage to him. After a turn of his eyes, he suddenly hit the little girl Zhou Zhiruo with a palm, and his eyes looked at Qin Changfeng with provocation.
The meaning is self-evident. Aren’t you a holy monk? This little girl is dying in front of you. Can you save her?
If you don’t save Zhou Zhiruo, a little man will die after being caught in the palm of the mysterious god!
Saving himself won’t die, but it’s hard to get hurt.
When making a decision, there was a moment when Qin Changfeng saw Zhou Zhiruo’s frightened little face. Even if he thought his heart was as hard as stone, he couldn’t help but feel a little worried.
At the same time, in the corner of my eye, I saw an old man with white hair and white beard who was young and beautiful, and immediately made a decision and rushed forward to hold the little girl in my arms.
The crane pen Weng and the deer staff who followed Qin Changfeng did not hesitate when they saw him. When they turned their palms and clapped their hands, they hit their backs on their left and right sides of Qin Changfeng. When they were about to shoot the third palm and hit their lives, they saw that Qin Changfeng started to cool down and made a good phase dash. They rushed directly from the deer staff and held the little girl to the small stern and pulled away from them again.
At the same time, a figure in cassock passed by him, slapped him on the back and beat him forward, then dusted beside Qin Changfeng.
Qin Changfeng has long recognized that this child’s face is very sophisticated. He once met Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang Mountain. He knew that he was already in danger at this time and smiled at the mysterious parents. "It seems that the poor monk’s life should not have Zhang Zhenren here, even if you two masters come, I’m afraid it’s gone."
"This time, you are deadly, and our castle peak will not change …" He Biweng has been wounded, and his parents know that they are no match for Zhang Sanfeng, so they don’t want to fight again.
"Green water will flow for a long time!" Qin Changfeng directly said the last half sentence with a smile and sneered at me at the same time. Even if you want to let me go, I don’t want to let you go!
The mysterious parents are no longer arguing with each other. After a cold hum, they resolutely retreat and flicker to their own boat to let the boatman row away quickly.
Zhang Sanfeng didn’t recognize the two men, that is, he had wounded Zhang Ji’s murderer. Secondly, he was worried that the ship was full of wounded people and he didn’t chase them.
Qin Changfeng released the little girl, but he couldn’t carry it anymore. Poof-poof-poof-poof-poof-poof-poof-poof-poof.
Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly took out Dan medicine and fed it into his mouth, and Wudang Jiuyang helped him to recuperate.
After a while, Qin Changfeng felt that the body yin and cold force had been crushed and pointed to the coma. Chang Yuchun said to Zhang Sanfeng, "Thank you, Zhang Zhenren poor monk, for your trouble. Go and see that Han first."
Chang Yuchun, like the original, was mainly injured by the hands of a monk, but he was not worried about his life for the time being and soon woke up after being treated by Zhang Sanfeng.
Get all the people to move to Qin Changfeng and take the big ship to let the ferryman swim and row, stay away from here and then send them ashore.
"Little martial granduncle, your cold poison is heavier. Let’s go back to Shaolin." The abbot ordered him to find Qin Changfeng in the mountain a year ago and never left his side. The younger brother of Shaolin Hui was worried and advised him. He was really afraid of what happened to little martial granduncle. He couldn’t explain it when he returned to the temple.
"Ah, I’m not difficult for you," Qin Changfeng suddenly sighed.
"granduncle Shi said it was true?" At once, the bitter young monk was overjoyed to finally give this Buddha back.
However, for a moment, Qin Changfeng directly slapped him in the back of his head and fainted toward Zhang Sanfeng. "Please ask Zhang Zhenren to take care of my disciple for a moment after the ship docked."
Zhang Sanfeng touched his beard and smiled. "It’s hard to say that the holy monk’s body is cold and toxic, but he still needs to return to Shaolin as soon as possible. Please cultivate the Shaolin Nine Yang Gong monk to help drive it away, otherwise he will be afraid of it for a long time."
It is also true that he helped Qin Changfeng get rid of nature with Wudang Jiuyang Kung Fu, but he was afraid that he would spy out the secret of Shaolin Kung Fu. Whether he had this idea or not, he must avoid suspicion. Otherwise, Shaolin people will know about this in the future, and the origin of Shaolin and Wudang Kung Fu will be even more entangled, causing many right and wrong by white.
The name of the holy monk came from Qin Changfeng who helped those Han people to say this. I didn’t think that Zhang Sanfeng also casually called Qin Changfeng to detain some blushes at this time.
Chapter 13 If Zhi
"Thank you, Zhang Zhenren, for waking up, but I don’t want to go back to Shaolin. Besides, even if I don’t go back to Shaolin, this cold poison can’t dispel my trip. I just want to find the butterfly valley medical fairy to cure my illness." Qin Changfeng didn’t explain anything to the name of the holy monk. After all, he really needs this title, but Yu Guang glanced at Chang Yuchun when he spoke.
Chang Yuchun root didn’t think so much to listen to Qin Changfeng’s name of medical fairy in Butterfly Valley to detain the socket. "The original holy monk also knows my name of Hu Shibo." He didn’t finish this call with Zhang Sanfeng’s call to teach the younger brother at the bottom, and he had already heard the name of the holy monk who specializes in killing Yuan soldiers and magic buddhas.
Qin Changfeng laughed. "People in the Jianghu can’t help but know the name of a doctor who can bring back the dead even if they don’t know the names of the six masters. However, Hu Qingniu, who is known as the’ Butterfly Valley Medical Fairy’, has a very high medical skill, but he is a devil-taught person with a strange temper. If a devil-taught person is sick, he will do his best to heal him, and he will not take care of it if outsiders ask him. Therefore, he has another nickname called’ from ruin’ and I don’t know if he will make a move on this trip."
Chang Yuchun immediately waved his arm and said with heroism, "The holy monk can rest assured that Hu Shibo never treats outsiders, but the holy monk saved me to make the injury worse. Hu Shibo must make an exception. If he really refuses to treat me, he will never give up with him!"
He has been self-destructive before, and he is not shy about himself and teaching.
Qin Changfeng smiled and saw Zhang Sanfeng’s hesitation, so he knew what he was thinking. He pointed to Zhang Ji, who was pale, and said to him, "I heard that this master Zhang Xiaoshi was injured by the mysterious palm of his hand. Now it seems that it is a cold poison disease. I want to solve his cold poison by Wudang Jiuyang siddhi. Zhang Zhenren won’t let him try his luck in Butterfly Valley?"
Zhang Sanfeng really thinks so. Anyway, Zhang Ji will not live for a few months. There is still a little hope to go to Hu Qingniu, but there are other scruples in his heart.
Chang Yuchun thought it was hard for him to talk to himself, so he propped up the injured body and thumped his chest and said, "Zhang Zhenren, although you can rest assured, you need to give this little brother Zhang to me and send him to Hu Shibo to ask him to heal slowly. Even if he is a real person, he can’t trust me, nor can he trust the holy monk?"
Zhang Sanfeng’s heart saw that he was honest and knew that Zhang Ji could "treat a dead horse as a moving horse doctor" and said, "So please, but let’s just say that Mr. Hu must not be reluctant to teach me and wu-tang clan will not receive your education."
Obviously, he knows that people in the magic religion are secretive. If they are haunted, I don’t know how many future troubles Zhang Cuishan will have. It is a living example.
They had been contemplating it, so they asked the ferryman to dock the boat to say goodbye. Qin Changfeng, the original Zhou Zhiruo, would follow Zhang Sanfeng to Wudang like the original book and then join Emei, but I didn’t expect the little girl to cling to his skirts and refuse to let go. No matter how others persuaded him, she shook her head and wept.
Qin Changfeng guessed that it might be that she had a sense of dependence when she rescued her from the hand of He Biweng.
This kind of thing happens to a little girl. It’s perfectly normal. There are such wonderful things as Stockholm disease, a kidnapper and abuser, on earth.
Qin Changfeng only looked at the little girl carefully at this moment and saw that she was about ten years old, with shabby clothes and bare feet. Although she was a poor boatman, Yan Xiuli was a stunning beauty. Seeing her delicate and touching look, Qin Changfeng sighed, "Let this child follow the poor monk for the time being, and I will find a good place for her after she is in a better mood."
"It’s better if the holy monk still has inconvenience to come to Wudang to find a way." Zhang Sanfeng obviously believes in Qin Changfeng. After all, the name of the holy monk who has done good deeds and saved people in the past two years is not white, even if he is harsh, he will accuse him of being too murderous but never doubt others
Pack for a long time, sometimes Qin Changfeng himself will have an illusion-he is really a holy monk and a fool, not a black Qin Changfeng.
Zhang Ji watched Taishifu go west with the unconscious Shaolin monk until he came to a row of willows and couldn’t see him. He cried, feeling lonely and desolate.
Qin Changfeng patted him on the head and said, "Let’s go, poor monk. I promise you can cure your illness and go back to Wudang to see your great master."
Zhang Ji immediately stopped crying and asked, "Do you have any way to cure me?"
Qin Changfeng shook his head and said, "I can’t even cure myself, but I can cure you well."
"Then what did you say …" Zhang Ji’s eyes quickly dimmed.
"Although I can’t cure you, I can make the Yan can’t accept you. Let’s go. Your life is long …"
Qin Changfeng saw Zhou Zhiruo barefoot and simply held her in her arms and walked forward, and the little girl naturally put a pair of pink arms around his neck. Chang Yuchun and Zhang Ji looked at his back in astonishment … That sentence was a bit domineering.
Butterfly Valley, where Hu Qingniu, the medical fairy of Butterfly Valley, lived in seclusion, walked east and west around the lake of Nvshan in northern Anhui for a whole month. After that, two big talents and two children finally arrived at their destination.
Qin Changfeng in Taniguchi was filled with emotion. If Chang Yuchun was not familiar with the road and asked him to find it himself, he could not find it before he died. In the end, he would have to go back to Shaolin for help.
After seeing Hu Qingniu, Chang Yuchun bowed down and saluted, and grasped the whole story from beginning to end.
However, as Qin Changfeng expected, the strange-tempered imperial doctor refused to treat Qin Changfeng and Zhang Ji, two noble and decent people. When did you see me make an exception? He said coldly to Chang Yuchun, "You are generous and will do favors."
Chang Yuchun, after listening to detain, stared in a hurry. Before he came, he boasted about Haikou. If Hu Qingniu refused to cure Qin Changfeng and Zhang Ji’s life, Chang Yuchun could not redeem this crime even if he died!
But just as he was about to argue before, Qin Changfeng stopped him and smiled faintly at Hu Qingniu. "Are you really unwilling to treat the benefactor?"