Galloping in the fantasy world

The name of Nangong Aotian's "Death for Money" was just shouted outside by Ren Kebu, but Ren Kebu dared to say it to Lai's face when he was seeking medical treatment.

Zhang Wuji walked to the door and saw a dark-faced man standing outside the door, holding three horses in his hands. One of them was leaning on each horse. There were blurry blood stains on his clothes, showing that he was seriously injured. The man had a horse tied to his head.

A piece of white cloth was stained with blood. A right hand was hung with a bandage around the neck to see if the injury could be healed.

Zhang Wuji said: "Everyone likes Gao Ming. Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang are both sick and bedridden. My tutor, Mr. Nangong, is out at night and has troubles, so I can't help you. I'd better ask Gao Ming to help you!"

Yuan Lai had previously received the news from Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, saying that Mr. Yinye had been poisoned and died, and expected that Granny Jinhua would come back to Lai to bring bad luck to Hu Qingniu. Nangong Aotian had previously known about the grudge between Hu Qingniu and Granny Jinhua, so he stayed there beforehand.

There is another letter, saying that there is a critical situation, and I will write this letter to Granny Jinhua, hoping that the crisis can be resolved. Although King Hu slowly responded to the letter, he was unable to do so at night.

As for Nangong Aotian himself, he left half a month ago, saying that he had no other important matters to deal with. He would not return until two to three months at the shortest, or one and a half years at the most.

In fact, Nangong Aotian left because he just wanted to hide and watch the show. As long as the second term of King Hu is guaranteed to make up for his death at the critical moment, there is no big problem. The make-up is only about the friendship between the three terms, but also about the friendship between the three terms.

The second term was a doctor, with superb poison skills and great use of generals.

Now that Nangong Aotian has returned to the valley, the second king of Hu decided to keep a low profile during this period. Yushi decided to pretend to be ill, just like in the original work, hoping to avoid the embarrassment of Granny Jinhua.

Just listen to the man thief: "We have traveled hundreds of miles, and our lives are at risk. We rely on the medical fairy to save our lives."

Zhang Wuji said: "Both Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang are infected with field flowers and their condition is very serious. This is the truth. We will definitely deceive each other."

The man thief said: "I, the third generation, have been seriously injured this time. If I can be rescued by the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal, I will definitely die. Please tell me, little brother, and listen to Mr. Hu's instructions."

It turns out that they were ordered by Grandma Jinhua to give them the names of Wang Nangu and Nangong Aotian. Grandma Jinhua lived overseas and made up for it, so she only told them the name of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Land.

Zhang Wuji said: "In that case, may I ask your surname?"

The man thief said: "My three humble names make up for the thief, so I would like to ask the disciple of the former head of the Huashan sect." He said that he was lying on the ground, his body was about to fall, but he was holding on, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful.

Blood.

Zhang Wuji frowned, thinking that the former leader of the Huashan Sect, Xianyu Tongshi, Mr. Hu, had a great enemy and wanted to know how to deal with it. He walked outside Hu Qingniu's house and said to the thief: "Sir, three more people outside the door have been seriously injured. The former

He sought medical advice and said that he was a disciple of the former head of the Huashan Sect, Xianyu Tongdi."

Hu Qingniu said softly "Eh" and angrily said: "Take care, fix it, get out of the house quickly!"

Zhang Wuji stole: "Envoy." He returned to the thatched cottage and stole to the man: "Mr. Hu is seriously ill and it is difficult to see guests. Please forgive me."

The man frowned, and was about to continue begging, when a thin man lying on the horse suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand, and saw a golden light flashing, with a snap, and a small hidden weapon struck the middle of the thatched cottage.

On the table.

The thin man said to the thief: "You take a golden flower to 'Make it up when you die', and say that I have given the golden flower to the landowner for three times to hurt the land. That Ren is looking for bad luck in it now, 'Make it up at the sight of death'

"If our wounds are cured, our third term will stay here to help it fend off the enemy. My third term's martial arts will be considered as supplementary aid, and the night boss will help it."

Zhang Wuji pierced the ground as he listened to what it was saying. He approached the first man and bowed again. He approached the table and saw that the hidden weapon was a plum blossom made of gold, which was the same size as a real plum blossom. The stamen was made of platinum wire.

It must be very delicate.

The thin man's hand was so strong that he was holding the ball, and the golden flowers were embedded in the table. To make up for this, Zhang Wuji had begun to practice the fourth volume of Jiuyang Magic Kung Fu. His internal strength was extraordinary. He squeezed it gently and took it out.

He thought to himself: "The thin man's martial arts are still weak at night, but the Jinhua Landlord's men are injured so badly. He said that if he wants to seek revenge, he must tell the teacher." Yu Shi held the gold in his hand.

Hua walked outside Hu Qingniu's house and relayed what the skinny little man said.

Hu Qingniu Pirate: "Bring it in and let me see."

Zhang Wuji gently pushed the door open and opened the curtain. He saw that the room was as dark as night. He knew that Tianhua was afraid of the wind and light, and the windows were covered with felt. Hu Qingniu's face was covered with a piece of green cloth, only revealing the

A pair of eyes.

Zhang Wuji secretly thought to himself: "How will the pimples and sores on its face develop under the patch of Zhiqingbu? Will it turn into pockmarks after the disease is cured?" But in this matter, its internal strength has gradually improved, and it has breathed from the second land of King Hu.

Among them, it seems that the second generation is not infected with the disease, and it is very certain that it should be replenished at night.

Hu Qingniu Robber: "Put the golden flowers on the table and leave the room quickly."

Zhang Wuji put down the golden flower as he was told, opened the door curtain and left the room. Before he could close the door, he heard Hu Qingniu say: "The life and death of it three times have nothing to do with my surname Hu Dijue. Hu Qingniu works hard to make it live and works hard at night."

Let's all worry about it." There was a sound of ripples on the ground, and the golden flower broke through the door curtain and flew out of the door. There was a sound of ripples on the ground, and it fell to the ground again.

Zhang Wuji had been living with it for more than two years, but he had never seen it practice martial arts. It was not until he practiced the Nine Yang Magic that he gradually discovered that King Hu Erren Yuan Lai was a master of martial arts at night. Although he fell ill again, his martial arts had not been lost.

, maybe he is not sick after all.

Zhang Wuji picked up the golden flower, walked out and gave it back to the thin man. He shook his head and said, "Mr. Hu is really seriously ill." He heard the clatter of hoofs, the rumble of carriages, and another carriage galloping towards the valley.

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Zhang Wuji walked out of the door and saw the carriage driving very fast. He glanced at the door in a blink of an eye and stopped suddenly. A young man with a yellowish face stepped out of the carriage. He took out a bald old man from the carriage and asked.

Thief: "Is Mr. Hu, the medical fairy of Butterfly Valley, coming home again? The sage Jialan, who is under the Kongtong sect, simply goes far away to seek medical treatment."

Before I could say the third sentence, I swayed a few times and fell down together with the bald old man in my hands. It happened to be that night, the two strong horses pulling the cart were exhausted at night, foaming at the mouth, and my colleagues knelt down.

fall.

Look at the expressions on the two men's faces. If you ask more questions, you can see that the thieves were rushing towards them without any rest on the way, so they were so tired and embarrassed.

Zhang Wuji heard the words "Kongtong's disciple" and thought that he would be among the elders of the Kongtong sect who forced his parents to death on Wudang Mountain. Although the bald old man did not favor Wudang that day, he expected that Ye Fei would be a good person.

, just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly saw shadowy figures on the mountain bandits, walking around for four or five times, limping and limping, and supporting each other, all with injuries.

Zhang Wuji frowned, waiting for Gan Ren to approach, and said loudly: "Mr. Hu and Wang are infected with field flowers, and it is difficult to protect themselves. My family and teachers are traveling far away, and I can treat your injuries. Please find someone else as soon as possible."

A famous doctor, so as not to delay the injury."

When Gan Ren and the others came closer, they could see clearly that there were five Ren Ren in total. Their faces were as white as paper, without any trace of blood, but there were no wounds or blood on their bodies. They looked like they had internal injuries.