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"No, something happened!!"

Seeing Wang Ye's sudden bleeding from the mouth and nose, and his face as pale as paper, Zhang Chulan's complexion changed drastically, his hands gathered strength, and he was about to punch down, forcing Wang Ye out of the scene, but he never expected that he himself was He trembled suddenly, as if someone had punched him hard in the chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyu and Zhao Xiujie on the side also spurted out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that all their strength had been drained from their bodies, and they fell to the ground unable to carry them. Their faces were pale and bloodless, and they also looked frightened and horrified: "What...what...is going on?" ?Is...someone...sneak attack?!!"

The three of them covered their chests at the same time and looked around, full of vigilance, but there was silence everywhere, and there was not even a single figure.

And this is Wudang Mountain. Who would risk their lives to carry out a sneak attack in broad daylight?

"It's not a...sneak attack..." Just as the three of them looked solemn and alert, a weak voice sounded. It turned out that Wang Ye had withdrawn from his inner scene. Well, in fact, he didn't withdraw, but the inner scene collapsed. He was He was kicked out forcibly, and it could be said that he was bleeding from all seven holes at the moment. He looked extremely miserable: "We touched...the taboo...together...and suffered...the backlash..."

The three of them were stunned: "Backlash?"

Wang Ye glared at Zhang Chulan angrily and swore directly: "You bastard... you asked me to count... what kind of existence are you?... As soon as I had the idea... the interior collapsed... I was almost harmed by you die!!"

Zhang Chulan lay on the ground, feeling weak: "I didn't know... I had calculated before... that nothing happened? How could I have known that your calculation... was so serious... that even people like us who had nothing to do with it could suffer backlash? What the hell is this?”

"What do you mean by irrelevant personnel? Didn't you... ask me to count it?" Wang Ye was so angry that he was out of breath. His breath was so weak that it was scary, but his skills were pretty good and he could barely hold on, but his face It was full of lingering fear: "I originally thought I was going to give an explanation... I didn't expect that I survived... It seems that God has no intention of taking away our lives."

Zhang Chulan looked serious: "Then what did you calculate?"

"I... didn't see anything... I just had... the idea... I was hit by... the backlash... the interior view... collapsed... Fortunately, it didn't completely collapse... otherwise it would be really over..." Wang Ye's expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "From now on. Don't... touch this person... He... is not something we... can get involved with... This is definitely a super master who... can hide the secret... If he hadn't hidden... himself... I'm afraid... I would have been... in the moment of deduction. Backlash... and died!!"

"Does this person have such a big impact on the world?" Zhang Chulan looked shocked.

"It's not just big. Judging from the scale that even those of you who are not involved in fortune-telling are involved, I'm afraid it can influence the pattern of this world." Wang Ye looked serious: "It seems that I have to go to Longhu Mountain. Let’s go and meet people like this…”

"No wonder...Master gave such serious instructions before leaving. It seems that we...did unnecessary things..." Zhang Lingyu looked serious and glared at Zhang Chulan. This junior brother only knew how to cause trouble. This time He was almost killed.

"I didn't expect...it would be so serious...Senior Brother, don't you want Wang Ye...to help you figure out things about Senior Nephew Zhou?"

"You still want me to count?" Wang Ye waved his hands repeatedly with a fearful look on his face: "Forget it...forget it...I don't know you as a Bilian...it's really unlucky...I won't rest for ten days and a half this time. , it is impossible to recover...come over..."

"Wang Ye, what did you do? Did you encounter an enemy?!"

"Master!...It's nothing, I just did a fortune telling..."

"Who did you count against? To make it so miserable?"

In this way, Zhang Chulan and the three of them spent two days cultivating in Wudang Mountain. Finally, Tianshi Mansion sent someone to take them back.

Looking at the three Zhang Chulans who were lying on the bed, weak and desperate, Zhang Zhiwei blew his beard angrily and stared: "Lingyu, what did I tell you before you left? You are also the most obedient and obedient person. Why did you encourage Chu Lan to tell fortunes this time? It’s all right now, who do you want me to let in at the Luotian Dajiao tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry, Master, Lingyu has let you down." Zhang Lingyu looked ashamed.

Zhang Chulan: "Master, don't blame senior brother. In fact, senior brother only went to Wudang Mountain with me because of Senior Nephew Zhou's business..."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have let you go find him..." Zhang Zhiwei also regretted a little. Chu Lan and Zhang Lingyu were his two major killers when he launched the Luotian Dajiao, and now they are lying here. What is this? Well.

"There is no other way. It seems that I can only sacrifice some of my skills to help you successfully participate in the Luotian Dajiao tomorrow."

"But Master, you..."

"It's nothing but, the Luotian Dajiao is of great importance and there is absolutely no room for failure. But you two, please remember that as my master, I will save you Qi. I can only temporarily suppress your injuries. Don't work too hard, otherwise you will be injured." If it reaches the meridians and adds more injuries, it will be troublesome."

Zhang Chulan looked confident: "Don't worry, Master, the younger generation, except Wang Ye and senior brother, I won't win over anyone I see."

"Don't underestimate anyone. This Luotian Festival is open to all strangers. For the Eight Magic Skills, I'm afraid there will be many young talents hidden by the family to participate. Genius, this world has never There is no shortage of them all.”

"Don't worry, Master, please remember this." Zhang Chulan suddenly seemed to remember something again, and said to Zhang Zhiwei: "By the way, Master

, I heard that grandpa’s grave was dug up by people from all over the world. Do you know about this? "

"You know?" Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly: "Have you ever looked for Quan Xing?"

"Is this true? I originally wanted Wang Ye to help me figure out the whereabouts of my grandfather's body. I didn't expect that something like this happened. I didn't even have time to find it..."

"It's good that I didn't look for it." Zhang Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "In short, don't interfere with your grandfather's affairs. I will handle this matter myself, and I have already sent people to find your grandfather's bones. I think it won’t take long before things are sorted out..."

Zhang Zhiwei's attitude made Zhang Chulan even more suspicious: "Master, what is my grandfather's identity? Why do you keep hiding it from me? Is my grandfather really called Zhang Huaiyi, not Zhang Xilin?"

"I told you not to go into this muddy water, so just don't go into it. How come there is so much nonsense? Could it be that being a teacher can harm you?"

"Yes, my disciple realizes his mistake."

Seeing Zhang Chulan like this, Zhang Zhiwei sighed inwardly: "It seems that this kid's identity can't be concealed for long..." ..

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