Chapter 115: Persecution (seeking for collection, recommendation)

Depressed, just a group of friends sent a book and a book comparison, 咱 300,000 words 10,000 weeks 3,000 push. People have 130,000 words 20,000 weeks and 12,000 pushes. The gap! Is it too fast?
Seeking collections, seeking recommendations, you let the data look good and don't hide!

Several people even suppressed Zhang Wuji's body coldness, and the result still failed. After all, a few people are not one person. Even if they all have the same kind of Wudang internal strength, they will produce some nuances depending on personal understanding. What's more, the five people are transferring the internal forces to others, and they don't want to be unified. They don't waste a lot of their hearts when they are blasted. poison? It can only be suppressed by the instinct of internal power.
Looking at the trembling in the bed, Zhang Wuji with a pale face, Song Yuanqiao several people are anxious as the ants on the hot pot, but then one of them blinked and said, "Yes, there is Mr. Yi!"
The so-called Mr. Yi is Yi Tengcheng. With Taoist spells and talks with Zhang Sanfeng, it is easy for Ito Cheng who has the knowledge of later generations to win the approval of Wudang people and carry them to Mr.
"Yes." Song Yuanqiao was also a bright-eyed look. He quickly recruited a small priest to ask him to come over to ask Ito.
"Big Brother, what Mr. Yi?" Zhang Cuishan looked at a few excited brothers and brothers, and rekindled hopes and asked in a loud voice.
"Mr. Yi is a powerful person. The quadrant has Mr. Yi's shot. Even if he can't eradicate the cold poison in the body, he can temporarily suppress it and wait for the master to return." Song Yuanqiao said easily.
"Mr. Yi is so powerful?" Zhang Cuishan could not help but wonder, and his wife Yin Susu looked at each other and had a hint of excitement in each other's eyes.
A moment later, Ito Cheng followed the little priest who had left before and came to the house to see the situation inside the house and a pair of strange men and women, and guessed why.
"Mr. Yi, please also ask you to save the unscrupulous children." Song Yuanqiao went to the side of Ito’s hand and bowed his hand.
"I don't have to be so polite, I will never stand by and watch." Ito Satoshi gave up the gift of Song Yuanqiao and said with a serious look.
"I am orthopaedic." Song Yuanqiao looked at the picture of Ito, and laughed at himself and gave Ito to Zhang Wuji.
"Good heavy cold poison." Ito Cheng's understanding of Chinese medicine has also been remarkable. Since ancient times, medical martial arts have not been separated, and Wugong’s cultivation is less than an understanding of medical skills, not to mention that Ito’s cost is somewhat basic.
Seeing Zhang Wuji’s situation, even if Ito’s heart was prepared, it was shocked by the power of this mysterious god. Then Ito became a convincing mind, quickly took out a few reincarnations, lightning-like stickers on Zhang Wuji's chest, back, lower abdomen, etc., then a green light shrouded in Zhang Wuji's body.
Immediately, Zhang Wuji’s face appeared and his body did not tremble.
"This is..." Zhang Cuishan was surprised.
"Tao." Song Yuanqiao said softly on the side, and then did not explain. Both Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were shocked.
"How is Mr. Yi?" Song Yuanqiao asked.
"The cold poison is being crushed down." Ito Seng smiled at Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang people. "But the rejuvenation is ultimately a treatment of -like injuries. The effect of such internal injuries is not significant, so it still needs Unfreezing."
"It can be suppressed. When the time comes, the old man will come back and believe that there will be a way." Song Yuanqiao said. There is almost blind confidence in Zhang Sanfeng.
"It can only be like this." Ito Cheng nodded.
"Master, dear teacher, outside Shaolin, Emei, Kong, Huashan, Kunlun and other five major factions gathered on Wudang Mountain, in the name of Baishou, gathered in front of the Zhenwu Hall, clamoring for the five divisions to go out and say Jin Mao The whereabouts of Lion King Xie Xun." A tall, thin young Taoist ran in and said eagerly.
"Bastard, really, when I am Wudang, no one." Song Yuanqiao was angry and angry, and the air was blowing in his clothes. Immediately, I took the people inside the house and rushed to the front of the Zhenwu Hall, leaving Zhang Wuji to sleep in the room.
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"Hand over Zhang Cuishan."
"Yes, hand over Zhang Cuishan and let him say the small drop of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun."
"Good, good, staggered Zhang Cuishan couple, said the whereabouts of Xie Xun."
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The six great factions of the sects shouted under the inspiration of their respective sects, and they confuse the Wudang Mountains, as if they had entered the vegetable market.
At this time, the Wudang disciples in front of the Zhenwu Hall gathered with swords on both sides of the main hall of the Zhenwu Hall. Then the majestic Songyuan Bridge came out with other Wudang heroes and Ito Seki from the main hall, and shouted at the five major factions. Said
"You are the 100-year-old birthday of your teacher today, and told me not to spread it, so that the old man can be clean and clean. The goodwill of the same rivers and lakes, Wudang thank you one by one, please come back."
"Hey, Zhang Zhenren wants to clean our younger generation, of course, dare not bother, just put Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu out and say where the Golden Lion King Xie Xun is, we will go back immediately." In the Emei School, one wearing a beige and a hundred The nun came out and said with a sneer.
"The extermination teacher is too. You are the place where Wudang is. If you say that you are handing over, you will pay." Song Yuanqiao could not understand the virtue of extinction, and said coldly.
"In order to avenge the victims of the five major factions, we must find him in Xie Xun." The extermination teacher began to pull the banner and pull the righteousness to say "If the Song heroes are not paying, then I will be extinct and I have to ask the Song heroes."
"Souwen extermination teacher is too martial arts, and Song Yuanqiao is offended." Since the words were extinct, it was said that Song Yuanqiao could not weaken Wudang's momentum. After he finished, he took out his sword and rushed up.
Extinction is simply a little bit of affection, not directly left out of the crowd and out of the hands of the sword. I saw a yellow light flashing from the sword, like a whip, just like the whip, I took the sword of Song Yuanqiao two times.
"I rub, this is the Yitian sword or the laser sword." Ito Cheng saw the secret road directly here.
The other Wudang heroes saw that the sword of the master was cut off, worried that Song Yuanqiao was in danger, and he rushed up with the sword. However, the results were the same. The extinct old nun ruthlessly broke the sword into two pieces. One stroke knocked down several people on the ground, and then he took a look of arrogance and smile.
"If Zhang Cuishan is not coming out, your five brothers will be dead."
The next disciple quickly stepped forward and several of the uncles and teachers who fell to the ground helped to retreat to the side. Just when a few people had to fight again, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu rushed out of the hall and yelled at the extinction. "You must not deceive too much."
"Is it finally to bring the demon girl out? Where is the Golden Lion King!" A smile that is satisfying is as if it is a vain self-defense and shouts loudly.
"I will never sell my brother." Zhang Cuishan said with amazement.
"Because you are willing to fall. Actually, with the golden lion king, this murderous devil is called the brother and brother, then I will wake you up." Seeing Zhang Cuishan's stunned appearance, the extermination teacher was too unhappy, and the voice of an elder said. I don't even think that he seems to be a lower generation than Zhang Cuishan.
After that, the extinction re-emerged. Several jumps came to Zhang Cuishan, and the two priests beside Zhang Cuishan were overturned. Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were on hand to the Qingshi Square. Then he returned to the front of the two people, two moves forced Zhang Cuishan, facing the Yin Susu from the top is a set of frowning on the finger. First, a palm, then four fingers bent tightly attached to the index finger, hitting the acupuncture point of Yin Susu's abdomen, and then the five-finger and half-bend joints all protruded to the chest, vomiting blood from the internal injury of Yin Susu, and its sputum Sinister and powerful.
However, this is not complete. The extinction is directly the movement of the stocks. The Yin Fansu is the open fan of the ear-scratch. Without a fan, there is no such thing as a "demon girl". There is no such thing as a peaceful, compassionate thought.
Just when Ito can't help but shoot, a white-haired Zhang Sanfeng instantly appeared in the field, reaching for the hand of the extinct fan to Yin Susu, and smashing away from the two, facing the extinction is the fierce fan "the demon nun, the demon nun, Demon nun..."
It is directly the extinction of the fan. How many of the fans are under the extinction, Zhang Sanfeng’s popularity at this time is visible.
When he was beaten, he was so angry that he wanted to take out the Eidian sword and counterattacked it. Immediately, Zhang Sanfeng lifted his leg and blocked his hand. Then an empty hand entered the white blade and grabbed the Tianjian sword from the extinct hand. To get rid of the sword of the heavens, the extinction of the sword is extinct, and this face is now angry and said, "I don’t know what to do, who is going to compete with the peak. In the old way, it seems that there is nothing remarkable about leaning against the sword."
When he said that he wouldn’t return, he would lean back on his back, and Yitianjian would enter the meteor’s door and shoot in front of the main hall of Zhenwu. He would be inserted directly on the wall next to the statue of Zhenwu, and there would be no cracks at all.
"Good subtle power control." Ito Cheng saw from this hand that Zhang Sanfeng's control over the energy in the body is really strong.
At this time, I only listened to Zhang Sanfeng and continued. "If you don't have a relationship with your ancestors, Guo Xia, I will not be polite to you today. Yitianjian is in your hands, I think it is really a life, I will take your master to keep seven. Years. After seven years, you will send a decent apprentice to come back to me with me."
This time I just finished the extinction. There was someone jumping out of Kunlun. I only listened to the head of Kunlun and said, "Zhang Sanfeng, do you cover your apprentice with martial arts?"
Then Shaolin’s host also said,
If everyone rushes up, I believe that Zhang Zhenren cannot kill all of our five major factions. When you are exhausted, you can’t escape.

"Baghead monk, you scare me!" Zhang Sanfeng's temper came up, saying that he would start with Shaolin's monk.
"Master, one person to do things alone, they are to find disciples, let the disciples solve themselves." Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu quickly stopped Zhang Sanfeng said.
The latter also went down the road and returned to the door of the Zhenwu Hall. Don't look at the joy that was just called. I really want to fight. He really doesn't have the hard work of the five big factions...
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