Then when I looked back, I saw a tall, thin old man of about 60 years old who jumped near a boat from time to time. It was he who hit the palm just now.
Qin Changfeng, look at this again. Isn’t that the old man who has chased him for half a year?
Looking at each other, Qin Changfeng sighed, "It’s normal for you to sneak up on me and I sneak up on you. Is it necessary for you to pursue it like this?"
Deer staff guest also replied with naise, "If you don’t go anywhere, you will kill officers and soldiers, which provoked the court to be angry. Ruyang Wangfu is even more right for you, and I really don’t want to chase you again."
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 to break and look back, and suddenly saw a gray-haired old man flying from the stern with two pens in his hand, sharp as a crane’s mouth and glittering, and he didn’t want to know that it must be a deer staff, a guest teacher younger brother, 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, when I saw an old man with white hair and white beard flying by suddenly, I immediately made a decision and rushed forward to hold the little girl in my arms.
He Biweng and the deer staff who followed Qin Changfeng did not hesitate when they saw him. When the palm of their hand turned and clapped their hands, they turned their backs on each other. Qin Changfeng’s left and right waist was about to shoot the third palm again, but when he was killed, he saw that Qin Changfeng started to cool down and rushed directly from the deer staff, holding the little girl to the small stern and pulled away from them again.
At the same time, a figure wearing a cassock passed by him, slapping him on the back and beating him forward, followed by Qin Changfeng.
Qin Changfeng has long recognized that this child’s face is sophisticated, that is, Zhang Sanfeng once met Wudang Mountain. He knew that it was already Anyu at this time and smiled at the mysterious parents. "It seems that the poor monk’s life should not have Zhang Zhenren. 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 go after 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 a year ago and followed him everywhere. The younger brother of Shaolin Hui was worried and advised him all the way. He was really worried about what happened to little martial granduncle. He couldn’t explain it when he went back 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, a moment Qin Changfeng directly slapped him on the back of the head and fainted him toward Zhang Sanfeng, saying, "Please ask Zhang Zhenren to take care of my disciple for a moment when he wakes up."
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 an eccentric person in the magic religion. If the people in the magic religion are sick, he will do his best to heal them without taking a penny, and he will not care 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!"