Flower Stealing Master

"Zhang Wuji, you don't want to run away!" King Jinlun screamed and hurriedly chased after him. He has achieved great success like the dragon elephant, and his confidence has never been stronger. Just about to show his fists, Zhang Wuji sent him to the door. How can he let it go? ?

Xiaoxiangzi Nimoxing and the others looked at each other and hurriedly followed. You must know that the Mingjiao led by Zhang Wuji in the past few years is a very troublesome existence for Dahan. If he can be killed while he is alone, Dahan will not be there. Speaking of sealing a prince, no matter how many households will be sealed, this is much better than the name of the Mongolian first warrior.

Seeing that Xue Muhua was taken away by Zhang Wuji, Hong Qigong had no time to pay attention to the matters here. He screamed and chased up. These people are all powerful martial arts, whether it is Zhang Wuji or Jinlun Fawang, he is not sure of victory. So we have to call Botong last week together.

When Zhou Botong heard the call, he hurriedly jumped out of the ring and said to Ku Mazhi: "If you don't fight, you won't fight anymore. If you have something to do today, you will fight again next time you have a chance."

Kumozhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The other party just fought each other out, it was really a headache to deal with it, and now it's just right to stop.

Who knows that Zhou Botong took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and said to him: "By the way, the great monk, your kung fu with fire on your hands is quite fun, can you teach me?"

Kumachi: "..."

He was stunned for a long time before he realized that the fire in the other party’s mouth refers to the flame knife. Just as he was a little angry, Hong Qigong’s shouts became even more anxious. Zhou Botong reluctantly said to him: "It won’t work today, next time. Teach me again."

Seeing his voice going away, Kumachi couldn't laugh or cry, thinking when I promised to teach you.

Huo Qingtong, who was not far away, was sad. Zhang Wuji was her fiancé after all, but when he left, he didn't seem to notice him at all, or was he not important at all in his heart?

At this time, Zhang Wuji took Xue Muhua all the way, and the chasing soldiers disappeared. Xue Muhua was amazed: "The light work of the teacher Zhang is really a gift from heaven. Even if he takes a person, other top masters can't chase him. On you."

Zhang Wuji said lightly: "I just used the complicated terrain to get rid of them temporarily, and they will catch up soon."

Seeing that the other party didn't eat flattery, Xue Muhua smiled awkwardly, and had to say: "I don't know what is going on with Master Zhang calling me?" He also used his words very cleverly. He wanted to find instead of grabbing, just because he was worried about irritating him.

Zhang Wuji glanced at him and asked directly: "Do you know "Northern Ming Art"?

""Bei Ming Divine Art"?" Xue Muhua's heart jumped and hurriedly covered up, "No, I haven't heard of it."

"As far as I know, this is your master Wuyazi's housekeeping skills." Zhang Wuji said while staring at him quietly.

"When we entered the door, we never saw the patriarch and his elders, and Master was very secretive about this," Xue Muhua paused, and then said, "Later, my medical skills became a little less famous in the world, and I gradually heard some news. It seems that the ancestor was calculated by his uncle Ding Chunqiu and he has fallen off the cliff and died."

Zhang Wuji nodded slightly, which is roughly the same as his investigation: "Where is Wuyazi's unique skill "Northern Ming Shengong"? Although people are dead, martial arts should have been passed down."

Xue Muhua hurriedly said: "Back then, after Ding Chunqiu secretly calculated the ancestor master, he once dug the ground three feet to find the secrets of the sect, but unfortunately he did not find it, and the master never learned it."

Zhang Wuji thought in his heart. When he first observed Su Xinghe's confrontation with the enemy, he did not know the magic of Beiming, but the kid with the surname Duan, who looked like...

Noting the look in Xue Muhua's eyes, he cleared up his thoughts and continued: "I came to see the genius doctor Xue this time. I actually asked for something."

"The teacher Zhang is serious, there is nothing I can do to help." Although Xue Muhua is a little arrogant on weekdays, it also depends on the situation. When facing the demon leader alone, how can he not know the current affairs?

"You should have heard of the Star-Gaming Method?" Zhang Wuji asked.

Xue Muhua nodded: "Naturally, I have heard that it is the most notorious of the demon cult to attract people's internal strength..." He suddenly noticed that the opponent's eyes were a little ugly, and his strong desire to survive made him immediately change his tone: "But good and evil do not lie in Martial arts are those who use martial arts, and the martial arts of absorbing the stars-the method is extremely peculiar. It can transform the internal power of others into one's own internal power. It is worthy of being the treasure of the Sun Moon God Sect."

Zhang Wuji said: "Actually, I also practiced this martial arts. It was fine at the beginning, but as I absorbed the internal strength of dozens of Mongolian masters, one day I suddenly felt the qi in my body chaotically, showing signs of gradual loss of control. , Mr. Xue is one of the four great genius doctors, and I don’t know if there is a solution?"

Xue Muhua kept her lips secretly, thinking that the wicked martial arts is indeed the wicked martial arts, and there will always be various serious side effects.

Suddenly he thought of something, and asked with some doubts: "Master Zhang got the true biography of the sphenoid bone doctor, Hu Qingniu, is there no way?" Hu Qingniu is also listed as the four great doctors, and his reputation is still higher than that of him. How could the disciple find me?

Zhang Wuji replied: "I want to brainstorm, see if Mr. Xue can do anything about it?"

Xue Muhua's heart stunned. It seemed that this symptom was difficult to resolve, so he had to say: "Can I get the pulse for the leader?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, put his wrist in front of him, Xue Muhua tapped his finger and closed his eyes to feel it.

After a long time, he opened his eyes: "Master Zhang, the star-absorbing method is obviously flawed. If you continue to practice, different kinds of true qi will conflict with each other, you may be difficult to suppress, and you will inevitably burst into death. For the present plan, only the skills that have been absorbed are dissipated, and this will have a ray of life."

Zhang Wuji snorted, "If it's prostitution, do I still need to find you?"

"Ashamed, I have limited medical skills, and I really can't do anything." Xue Muhua thought secretly in his heart. No wonder he was here to find the whereabouts of Beiming's magical art, presumably because he wanted to get the improved method of the magic of attracting stars.

Suddenly he thought of something, and couldn't help saying: "By the way, Master Zhang, when he first took the pulse for you, he seemed to be able to notice that the yin and yang qi in your body was a little out of balance..."

"Oh?" Zhang Wuji's expression moved, "What's the impact?"

Xue Muhua hesitated for a moment, as if thinking about how to phrase it: "If the situation is allowed to deteriorate, it may...will affect the birth of children in the future."

Zhang Wuji's face turned dark, and he could naturally hear the other side's off-strings. Inhumaneness would naturally affect his children and grandchildren. In fact, this symptom was more serious than the other party described.

Ming Zun, who was a pioneer of Zoroastrianism, loves pure and innocent virgins most in his past or present lives. However, the little girl he has found in recent months has not been able to enjoy the tender body of the other person, and has never been able to find him. When it came to the reason, I didn't expect that it was the yin and yang two qi that went wrong.

"Is there a way to save?" Zhang Wuji's face turned pale. Obviously, no one can accept such a thing. No matter how high martial arts and power, but he can't be regarded as a real man, then what is the point of having the world?