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Several people worked together to suppress the coldness in Zhang Wuji's body, but they still failed. After all, several people are not the same person. Even if they all practice the same Wudang Internal Kung Fu, there will be some subtle differences due to different personal understandings. What's more, the five of them are transporting their internal energy into other people's bodies, let alone trying to achieve unity. If they don't explode the body of the person being transported, they will have wasted a lot of effort. How can they think about suppressing Han? poison? It can only be suppressed by relying on the instinctive far transfer of internal strength.

Seeing Zhang Wuji shaking and pale on the bed, Song Yuanqiao and others were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but then one of them suddenly lit up and shouted, "By the way, there's Mr. Yi too!"

The so-called Mr. Yi is Cheng Cheng. Relying on Taoist magic and discussions with Zhang Sanfeng and others, Ito Cheng, who has the knowledge of later generations, easily won the recognition of everyone in Wudang and promoted him to the position of teacher.

"Yes." Song Yuanqiao's eyes also lit up, and he quickly called the little Taoist priest aside and asked him to invite Ito Cheng over.

"Brother, what is Mr. Yi?" Zhang Cuishan looked at several excited brothers and asked with renewed hope.

"Mr. Yi is a very capable man. With Mr. Yi's help in Quadrant, even if the cold poison in Wuji's body cannot be eradicated, he can temporarily suppress it and wait for the master's return." Song Yuanqiao said easily.

"Mr. Yi is so powerful?" Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but wonder, and he and his wife Yin Susu looked at each other, with a hint of excitement in each other's eyes.

After a while, Ito Cheng followed the little Taoist priest who had left earlier and came to the house. When he saw the situation in the house and a strange man and woman, he guessed the reason.

"Mr. Yi, please take action to save nephew Wuji." Song Yuanqiao walked to Ito Cheng's side and bowed his hands in salute.

"You don't have to be so polite. I will never stand idly by if it can be used." Ito Cheng stepped aside and stepped aside from Song Yuanqiao's courtesy, saying with a serious expression.

"It's time for me to undergo orthopedic surgery." Song Yuanqiao saw Ito Cheng's appearance, smiled self-deprecatingly, and moved Ito Cheng in front of Zhang Wuji.

"What a severe cold poison." Ito Cheng's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine has also made extraordinary progress during this period. Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated. The practice of martial arts requires an understanding of medical skills, not to mention that Itomoto himself has some basic knowledge.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's situation, even though Ito Cheng was somewhat prepared, he was startled by the power of the Xuanming Divine Palm. Then Ito Cheng gathered his thoughts, quickly took out several spring charms, and attached them to Zhang Wuji's chest, back, lower abdomen, etc. like lightning, and then a green light enveloped Zhang Wuji's whole body.

Immediately, blood appeared on Zhang Wuji's face, and his body stopped shaking.

"This is..." Zhang Cuishan said in surprise.

"Taoism." Song Yuanqiao said softly from the side, and then stopped explaining. Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were shocked.

"How is Mr. Yi?" Song Yuanqiao asked. After all, the Fu is meant to treat physical injuries. The effect of this type of internal energy on injuries is not significant, so an antidote is still needed. "

"It'll be good if we can suppress it. When the master comes back, I believe there will be a way." Song Yuanqiao said. He has almost blind confidence in Zhang Sanfeng.

"That's all it can do." Ito Cheng nodded.

"Master, fellow uncles, people from the five major sects outside, including Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun, all came to Wudang Mountain. They gathered in front of the Zhenwu Hall in the name of birthday wishes and clamored to ask the fifth uncle to go out and tell the story of Golden Retriever. The whereabouts of Lion King Xie Xun." A tall and thin young Taoist priest ran in and said eagerly.

"Asshole, do you really think that my Wudang has no one?" Song Yuanqiao was furious, his clothes fluttering with inner energy. He then rushed towards the Zhenwu Hall with everyone in the room, leaving Zhang Wuji sleeping peacefully in the room.

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"Hand over Zhang Cuishan quickly."

"Yes, hand over Zhang Cuishan and let him tell the story of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun."

"That's right, that's right. Meet Zhang Cuishan and his wife and tell them Xie Xun's whereabouts."

"..."

"..."

The minions of the six major sects, under the instruction of the senior leaders of their respective sects, shouted, causing chaos in Wudang Mountain, as if they had entered a vegetable market.

At this time, all the Wudang disciples in front of the Zhenwu Hall gathered on both sides of the gate of the Zhenwu Hall with sharp swords. Then a majestic Song Yuanqiao led other Wudang heroes and Ito Shigei out of the hall, and raised their hands to the people of the five major sects. said

"Today is my master's 100th birthday. Please tell us not to be extravagant, so that he can be clean and pure. Wudang will thank you for your good intentions. Please come back."

"Hmph, if Master Zhang wants to be clean, of course we juniors don't dare to disturb him. As long as we hand over Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and tell the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, we will go back immediately." Among the Emei sect, a man wearing beige and white stripes The nun came out and said with a sneer.

"Master Miu Miu, what do you think I am in Wudang? If you ask me to make friends, I will do it." Song Yuanqiao couldn't understand Miu Miu's virtues and said with a cold face.

"In order to avenge the victims of the five major sects, Xie Xun, we must find him." Master Jue began to raise the banner of justice and said, "If Daxia Song doesn't make friends, then I, Jue Jue, will have to ask Daxia Song for advice."

"I have heard that Master Miejie is too powerful in martial arts, and Song Yuanqiao offended him." Since Miejie had said this, he could not weaken Wudang's momentum when he went up to Song Yuanqiao. After saying this, he took out his sharp sword and used Qinggong to rush forward.

Miexu simply showed no mercy and jumped out of the crowd with the Yitian Sword unsheathed. I saw a yellow light flashing from the sword, and like a whip, it separated from the sword and broke Song Yuanqiao's sword in two.

"Let me guess, is this the Sky Sword or the Laser Sword?" Ito Cheng said in secret when he saw this.

When several other Wudang heroes saw the elder brother's sword being cut off, they worried that Song Yuanqiao was in danger, so they also drew their swords and rushed forward. However, the result was the same. The old nun was mercilessly chopped into two parts with the sword, knocking several people to the ground with one move, then sheathed the Yitian Sword and shouted with a arrogant smile on her face.

"Zhang Cuishan, if you don't come out, five of your brothers will be dead."

The disciples next to him hurriedly stepped forward to lift up the several masters and uncles who had fallen on the ground and move them aside. Just when a few people were about to fight again, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu rushed out of the hall and shouted angrily at Mie Mie, "Don't bully others too much, Mie Mie."

"Are you finally willing to bring the demon girl out? Where is the Golden Retriever Lion King?" Jue Ye smiled with satisfaction, as if he was narcissistic about his own intimidation, and shouted loudly.

"I will never betray my sworn brother." Zhang Cuishan said solemnly.

"You are willing to fall. You actually call yourself a brother-in-law with a murderous demon king like the Golden Retriever Lion King. Then I will wake you up." Seeing Zhang Cuishan's awe-inspiring look, Master Miejie felt unhappy and spoke in an elder's tone. Don't even think about it, he seems to be a generation lower than Zhang Cuishan.

After saying that, Miejie jumped out again, jumped several times and came to Zhang Cuishan. He waved his palm and knocked over the two little Taoist priests beside Zhang Cuishan. He threw Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to the Qingshi Square with a wave of his hand. Then he turned around and came to the two of them, using two moves to force Zhang Cuishan away. Facing Yin Susu who came up, he used a set of Emei's fingering skills. First, he hit Yin Susu's abdominal acupuncture point with a palm, then bent his four fingers tightly, leaving only his index finger to hit Yin Susu's abdominal acupuncture point in a thrusting manner. Then, all the half-curved joints of the five fingers were raised to attack the chest, causing Yin Susu's internal injuries and vomiting blood. It was so cruel and so severe. Yin is extremely poisonous.

But that's not all yet, Mie Mie just used all his strength to slap Yin Susu and slapped her in the face. Without even fanning her, he cursed "witch" and didn't have the peace and compassion of a monk at all.

Just when Ito Cheng couldn't help but take action, white-haired Zhang Sanfeng appeared on the scene instantly, reached out and grabbed the hand of Miejie Fan towards Yin Susu, pulled it away from the two of them, and slapped Miejie fiercely "demon nun, demon nun,... Demonic nun..."

Just how many times Yin Susu and his fan were extinguished. Zhang Sanfeng's enthusiasm at this time was obvious.

Mie Mie, who was full of anger after being beaten, drew out the Yitian Sword to fight back without even thinking about it. Zhang Sanfeng immediately blocked it by raising his leg and shaking his hand. Then he used his bare hands to snatch the Yitian Sword from Mie Mie's hand, and punched him back. He wanted to grab Yitian's sword and beat him backwards. Then he said angrily, "If Yitian doesn't come out, who can fight for the top? In the eyes of the old man, Yitian's sword is nothing special."

As he spoke, he threw the Yitian Sword behind him without looking back. The Yitian Sword shot out from the door of the Zhenwu Hall like a meteor, and was inserted straight into the wall next to the Zhenwu statue without any cracks.

"What a wonderful power control." Ito Cheng could see from this hand that Zhang Sanfeng's control of the energy in his body was really powerful.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng continued, "If I hadn't been friends with your master Guo Xiang, I wouldn't be polite to you today. With the Yitian Sword in your hand, I think the real life is in ruins. I will take your master to keep the seven Year. After seven years, you can send a decent apprentice to me to get it back."

As soon as the extermination was dealt with here, someone from Kunlun jumped out and heard the head of Kunlun say, "Zhang Sanfeng, are you going to protect your apprentice just because of your martial arts skills?"

Then the host of Shaolin also came up and said, "If everyone rushes forward, I believe it is impossible for Master Zhang to kill all the members of our five major sects. When your true energy is exhausted, you will also be doomed."

"Bald monk, you're scaring me!" Zhang Sanfeng's stubborn temper rose and he was about to fight the Shaolin monk.

"Master, one person does the work and the other is responsible. They are here to find the disciple, so let the disciple solve the problem on his own." Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu quickly stopped Zhang Sanfeng and said.

The latter also went down the road and returned to the entrance of Zhenwu Hall. Despite Huan's shouting just now, he really didn't have the confidence to fight against the five major sects alone...