Chapter 627
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"Why?" As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's finger touched Ren Yingying's pulse, he was shocked by the cold in her meridians, "who's real Qi is so insidious?"
Ah Zi said quickly, "this girl was hurt by my younger martial brother. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Although she grew up in the western regions, Zhang Sanfeng's name is still very popular. It is said that Ren Yingying is Zhang Sanfeng's granddaughter-in-law. Ah Zi is worried that Zhang Sanfeng is angry and splits you Tanzhi.
Seeing that the fairy in his heart actually broke away for himself, you Tanzhi's eyes suddenly moistened, and he swore in his heart: in this life, I will protect girl a Zi and let her not be wronged!
It's a pity that he didn't know that ah Zi didn't care about his life or death. Instead, he worried that it was not so easy for him to find such a obedient slave after he died
"Miss Ren, is that true?" Zhang Sanfeng looks at Ren Yingying suspiciously and asks.
Ren Yingying frowned slightly, quietly looked at Song Qingshu, subconsciously said: "it's really just a misunderstanding." She sees that ah Zi has been accepted by song Qingshu, and you Tanzhi listens to ah Zi again. You Tanzhi is also on the same front with song Qingshu. Just now, the other party has been helping himself, but now it's hard to break the bridge and cut off his potential help.
Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't investigate, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and didn't ask any more. Instead, he continued to investigate the cold poison in her body. Soon he said, "the cold poison in your body is extremely hegemonic. If someone hadn't spared no effort to protect the meridians for you before, I'm afraid the cold poison might have penetrated into your top door, heart and Dantian, At that time, the cold poison in your body could not be solved by external forces. "
Zhang Wuji was born in xuanming God's palm when he was young. Zhang Sanfeng had exhausted his efforts in treating cold poison for him. Naturally, he knew more about cold poison than ordinary people. Zhang Wuji was originally invaded by the cold poison, the heart, and Nishida, so that Zhang Sanfeng could not breathe a tiny bit of cold poison in his body for a hundred years. He had to go to Shaolin to seek "Joyoung magic". He hoped Zhang Wuji would practice his own "Joyoung magic" and use it to force the cold poison out.
"Ah?" Ren Yingying exclaimed, saying that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation would never be wrong. Although she was grateful for the mysterious man's help before, she would have a guess in her heart that the other party had been holding her like this, maybe with the idea of taking advantage of her. At this time, she realized that the man was really just trying to save herself and had no evil thoughts.
Thinking that he misunderstood the other party, Ren Yingying couldn't help but give Song Qing an apologetic look.
Noticing Ren Yingying's eyes, Zhang Sanfeng could not help praising song Qingshu: "on the one hand, we should suppress the cold poison of Yingying's hegemonism, on the other hand, we should deal with the top experts in the Wulin. The skill of Zunjia is really unfathomable."
Song Qingshu was in a cold sweat. He thought to himself that I could not afford the honorific title of Zhang Sanfeng. He quickly saluted and said, "I've met Mr. Zhang." He hesitated in his heart and didn't know whether he should tell the truth. However, because of what happened at the lion slaughtering meeting, he subconsciously resisted Wudang school. After a long hesitation, he didn't say anything.
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "you're welcome, little monk. I want to thank you for saving Yingying. She is the future daughter-in-law of Wudang sect."
Ren Yingying is shy and embarrassed, but the real relationship between her and song Qingshu is not easy to explain, so she has to suffocate there alone.
Song Qingshu also had a strange face, so he had to say: "I'd like to trouble Mr. Zhang to suppress the cold poison for Miss Ren. I have to fight with master xuzhu."
"It's natural." Zhang Sanfeng smiles a little. The purple Qi in his body moves with his thoughts. A great and mellow Qi enters into Ren Yingying's meridians. Where he passes, the cold poison dissolves like ice and snow.
Ren Yingying clenched her teeth and suddenly said, "immortal Zhang is a half immortal in the Wulin. Even my father can only give me the gift of a disciple when he sees the immortal. If Yingying asks the immortal to heal me personally, isn't it a waste of life? Let my friend detoxify me. "
When she said this, the people around her were shocked. Even song Qingshu was surprised. Although she was polite, anyone who was not a human spirit could feel the abnormality in her words. It seemed that she didn't want to be involved with Wudang school too much.
"This..." Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly. He noticed that Ren Yingying had a strange feeling for the mask mysterious man. He was a little upset. After all, she was the fiancee of song Qingshu in name, but she was ambiguous with other men at this time
"Another witch from the demon sect." Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't pay so much attention to the difference between good and evil. How could he expect that his favorite disciple Zhang Cuishan was maimed by Yu Daiyan because he fell in love with Yin Susu of Tianying cult. Zhang Cuishan committed suicide and sent the white haired man to the black haired man. When he was sad, he would not like the people in the cult.
But after all, Zhang Sanfeng is a person who has lived for 100 years, and his mind soon becomes open-minded: this little girl dares to show her true heart in front of me. It seems that her marriage with Qingshu is out of her control. She dares to love and hate. If I had such courage in those years
Touching the pair of Shaolin iron Arhats in his arms, Zhang Sanfeng can't help recalling an old story in his youth. On the contrary, he has a trace of admiration for Ren Yingying.
"That being the case, I won't take the place of others." Zhang Sanfeng smiles, reaches out his hand and pushes it gently. Ren Yingying returns to song Qingshu's arms.
"You..." Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and was stunned.
"Shh! Don't talk Ren Yingying's lips are slightly open, quietly comparing the shape of his mouth.
Song Qingshu didn't know what she meant, but he didn't continue to ask. He thought that if there was no external force to suppress the cold poison in her body for a long time, it would be more serious when she came back. He quickly removed the cold poison for her.
"This man, how... How can he put his hand on other people's belly?" Ren Yingying's face was red and he almost stamped his feet in shame and anger.
Song Qingshu was just out of habit. When he put it on, he suddenly noticed the strange eyes of all the people, including Zhang Sanfeng, and then he reflected it. However, he had some spontaneous genes in his heart. When he thought that Ren Yingying was his fiancee, he gave up his plan to withdraw his hand.
"Is it better than that, benefactor?" Seeing that song Qingshu began to treat Ren Yingying's cold poison, Xu Zhu couldn't help frowning. If he hadn't been afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, he might have rushed there long ago.
Seeing that song Qingshu naturally put his hand in Ren Yingying's private place, Ren Yingying didn't mean to be angry at all. Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: if that's the case, let's just say that the poor man will do it to the end.
"I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to use force. Three masters, can you give me a small face? Let's leave it up for now?"
Xu Zhu looks awe inspiring. He looks back at Fang Zheng Xuancheng. Although he is good at martial arts, he has too little seniority in the temple. When he goes out, he naturally has to follow the two people's wishes.
"This..." master Fang Zheng was embarrassed. "If something else happened, immortal Zhang would speak up and obey his orders, but this time it's about Yi..."
Before he finished speaking, Xuancheng interrupted: "I'm a monk who practices the seventy-two skills of Shaolin in the temple on weekdays. There's so much I don't understand. I've long wanted to ask immortal Zhang for advice, but it's a pity that immortal Zhang has been closed all these years. I'm lucky to meet a real person today. I hope that the real person will help me. "
Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned. He thought that you have doubts about learning 72 unique skills. Don't ask the eminent monks in the temple, what do you want me to do? However, he quickly realized that he was a traitor of Shaolin in the past. He had learned Shaolin's 72 unique skills and just created such a big Wudang sect.
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"Why?" As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's finger touched Ren Yingying's pulse, he was shocked by the cold in her meridians, "who's real Qi is so insidious?"
Ah Zi said quickly, "this girl was hurt by my younger martial brother. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Although she grew up in the western regions, Zhang Sanfeng's name is still very popular. It is said that Ren Yingying is Zhang Sanfeng's granddaughter-in-law. Ah Zi is worried that Zhang Sanfeng is angry and splits you Tanzhi.
Seeing that the fairy in his heart actually broke away for himself, you Tanzhi's eyes suddenly moistened, and he swore in his heart: in this life, I will protect girl a Zi and let her not be wronged!
It's a pity that he didn't know that ah Zi didn't care about his life or death. Instead, he worried that it was not so easy for him to find such a obedient slave after he died
"Miss Ren, is that true?" Zhang Sanfeng looks at Ren Yingying suspiciously and asks.
Ren Yingying frowned slightly, quietly looked at Song Qingshu, subconsciously said: "it's really just a misunderstanding." She sees that ah Zi has been accepted by song Qingshu, and you Tanzhi listens to ah Zi again. You Tanzhi is also on the same front with song Qingshu. Just now, the other party has been helping himself, but now it's hard to break the bridge and cut off his potential help.
Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't investigate, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and didn't ask any more. Instead, he continued to investigate the cold poison in her body. Soon he said, "the cold poison in your body is extremely hegemonic. If someone hadn't spared no effort to protect the meridians for you before, I'm afraid the cold poison might have penetrated into your top door, heart and Dantian, At that time, the cold poison in your body could not be solved by external forces. "
Zhang Wuji was born in xuanming God's palm when he was young. Zhang Sanfeng had exhausted his efforts in treating cold poison for him. Naturally, he knew more about cold poison than ordinary people. Zhang Wuji was originally invaded by the cold poison, the heart, and Nishida, so that Zhang Sanfeng could not breathe a tiny bit of cold poison in his body for a hundred years. He had to go to Shaolin to seek "Joyoung magic". He hoped Zhang Wuji would practice his own "Joyoung magic" and use it to force the cold poison out.
"Ah?" Ren Yingying exclaimed, saying that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation would never be wrong. Although she was grateful for the mysterious man's help before, she would have a guess in her heart that the other party had been holding her like this, maybe with the idea of taking advantage of her. At this time, she realized that the man was really just trying to save herself and had no evil thoughts.
Thinking that he misunderstood the other party, Ren Yingying couldn't help but give Song Qing an apologetic look.
Noticing Ren Yingying's eyes, Zhang Sanfeng could not help praising song Qingshu: "on the one hand, we should suppress the cold poison of Yingying's hegemonism, on the other hand, we should deal with the top experts in the Wulin. The skill of Zunjia is really unfathomable."
Song Qingshu was in a cold sweat. He thought to himself that I could not afford the honorific title of Zhang Sanfeng. He quickly saluted and said, "I've met Mr. Zhang." He hesitated in his heart and didn't know whether he should tell the truth. However, because of what happened at the lion slaughtering meeting, he subconsciously resisted Wudang school. After a long hesitation, he didn't say anything.
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "you're welcome, little monk. I want to thank you for saving Yingying. She is the future daughter-in-law of Wudang sect."
Ren Yingying is shy and embarrassed, but the real relationship between her and song Qingshu is not easy to explain, so she has to suffocate there alone.
Song Qingshu also had a strange face, so he had to say: "I'd like to trouble Mr. Zhang to suppress the cold poison for Miss Ren. I have to fight with master xuzhu."
"It's natural." Zhang Sanfeng smiles a little. The purple Qi in his body moves with his thoughts. A great and mellow Qi enters into Ren Yingying's meridians. Where he passes, the cold poison dissolves like ice and snow.
Ren Yingying clenched her teeth and suddenly said, "immortal Zhang is a half immortal in the Wulin. Even my father can only give me the gift of a disciple when he sees the immortal. If Yingying asks the immortal to heal me personally, isn't it a waste of life? Let my friend detoxify me. "
When she said this, the people around her were shocked. Even song Qingshu was surprised. Although she was polite, anyone who was not a human spirit could feel the abnormality in her words. It seemed that she didn't want to be involved with Wudang school too much.
"This..." Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly. He noticed that Ren Yingying had a strange feeling for the mask mysterious man. He was a little upset. After all, she was the fiancee of song Qingshu in name, but she was ambiguous with other men at this time
"Another witch from the demon sect." Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't pay so much attention to the difference between good and evil. How could he expect that his favorite disciple Zhang Cuishan was maimed by Yu Daiyan because he fell in love with Yin Susu of Tianying cult. Zhang Cuishan committed suicide and sent the white haired man to the black haired man. When he was sad, he would not like the people in the cult.
But after all, Zhang Sanfeng is a person who has lived for 100 years, and his mind soon becomes open-minded: this little girl dares to show her true heart in front of me. It seems that her marriage with Qingshu is out of her control. She dares to love and hate. If I had such courage in those years
Touching the pair of Shaolin iron Arhats in his arms, Zhang Sanfeng can't help recalling an old story in his youth. On the contrary, he has a trace of admiration for Ren Yingying.
"That being the case, I won't take the place of others." Zhang Sanfeng smiles, reaches out his hand and pushes it gently. Ren Yingying returns to song Qingshu's arms.
"You..." Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and was stunned.
"Shh! Don't talk Ren Yingying's lips are slightly open, quietly comparing the shape of his mouth.
Song Qingshu didn't know what she meant, but he didn't continue to ask. He thought that if there was no external force to suppress the cold poison in her body for a long time, it would be more serious when she came back. He quickly removed the cold poison for her.
"This man, how... How can he put his hand on other people's belly?" Ren Yingying's face was red and he almost stamped his feet in shame and anger.
Song Qingshu was just out of habit. When he put it on, he suddenly noticed the strange eyes of all the people, including Zhang Sanfeng, and then he reflected it. However, he had some spontaneous genes in his heart. When he thought that Ren Yingying was his fiancee, he gave up his plan to withdraw his hand.
"Is it better than that, benefactor?" Seeing that song Qingshu began to treat Ren Yingying's cold poison, Xu Zhu couldn't help frowning. If he hadn't been afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, he might have rushed there long ago.
Seeing that song Qingshu naturally put his hand in Ren Yingying's private place, Ren Yingying didn't mean to be angry at all. Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: if that's the case, let's just say that the poor man will do it to the end.
"I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to use force. Three masters, can you give me a small face? Let's leave it up for now?"
Xu Zhu looks awe inspiring. He looks back at Fang Zheng Xuancheng. Although he is good at martial arts, he has too little seniority in the temple. When he goes out, he naturally has to follow the two people's wishes.
"This..." master Fang Zheng was embarrassed. "If something else happened, immortal Zhang would speak up and obey his orders, but this time it's about Yi..."
Before he finished speaking, Xuancheng interrupted: "I'm a monk who practices the seventy-two skills of Shaolin in the temple on weekdays. There's so much I don't understand. I've long wanted to ask immortal Zhang for advice, but it's a pity that immortal Zhang has been closed all these years. I'm lucky to meet a real person today. I hope that the real person will help me. "
Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned. He thought that you have doubts about learning 72 unique skills. Don't ask the eminent monks in the temple, what do you want me to do? However, he quickly realized that he was a traitor of Shaolin in the past. He had learned Shaolin's 72 unique skills and just created such a big Wudang sect.
"Why?" As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's finger touched Ren Yingying's pulse, he was shocked by the cold in her meridians, "who's real Qi is so insidious?"Ah Zi said quickly, "this girl was hurt by my younger martial brother. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Although she grew up in the western regions, Zhang Sanfeng's name is still very popular. It is said that Ren Yingying is Zhang Sanfeng's granddaughter-in-law. Ah Zi is worried that Zhang Sanfeng is angry and splits you Tanzhi.Seeing that the fairy in his heart actually broke away for himself, you Tanzhi's eyes suddenly moistened, and he swore in his heart: in this life, I will protect girl a Zi and let her not be wronged!It's a pity that he didn't know that ah Zi didn't care about his life or death. Instead, he worried that it was not so easy for him to find such a obedient slave after he died"Miss Ren, is that true?" Zhang Sanfeng looks at Ren Yingying suspiciously and asks.Ren Yingying frowned slightly, quietly looked at Song Qingshu, subconsciously said: "it's really just a misunderstanding." She sees that ah Zi has been accepted by song Qingshu, and you Tanzhi listens to ah Zi again. You Tanzhi is also on the same front with song Qingshu. Just now, the other party has been helping himself, but now it's hard to break the bridge and cut off his potential help.Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't investigate, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and didn't ask any more. Instead, he continued to investigate the cold poison in her body. Soon he said, "the cold poison in your body is extremely hegemonic. If someone hadn't spared no effort to protect the meridians for you before, I'm afraid the cold poison might have penetrated into your top door, heart and Dantian, At that time, the cold poison in your body could not be solved by external forces. "Zhang Wuji was born in xuanming God's palm when he was young. Zhang Sanfeng had exhausted his efforts in treating cold poison for him. Naturally, he knew more about cold poison than ordinary people. Zhang Wuji was originally invaded by the cold poison, the heart, and Nishida, so that Zhang Sanfeng could not breathe a tiny bit of cold poison in his body for a hundred years. He had to go to Shaolin to seek "Joyoung magic". He hoped Zhang Wuji would practice his own "Joyoung magic" and use it to force the cold poison out."Ah?" Ren Yingying exclaimed, saying that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation would never be wrong. Although she was grateful for the mysterious man's help before, she would have a guess in her heart that the other party had been holding her like this, maybe with the idea of taking advantage of her. At this time, she realized that the man was really just trying to save herself and had no evil thoughts.Thinking that he misunderstood the other party, Ren Yingying couldn't help but give Song Qing an apologetic look.Noticing Ren Yingying's eyes, Zhang Sanfeng could not help praising song Qingshu: "on the one hand, we should suppress the cold poison of Yingying's hegemonism, on the other hand, we should deal with the top experts in the Wulin. The skill of Zunjia is really unfathomable."Song Qingshu was in a cold sweat. He thought to himself that I could not afford the honorific title of Zhang Sanfeng. He quickly saluted and said, "I've met Mr. Zhang." He hesitated in his heart and didn't know whether he should tell the truth. However, because of what happened at the lion slaughtering meeting, he subconsciously resisted Wudang school. After a long hesitation, he didn't say anything.Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "you're welcome, little monk. I want to thank you for saving Yingying. She is the future daughter-in-law of Wudang sect."Ren Yingying is shy and embarrassed, but the real relationship between her and song Qingshu is not easy to explain, so she has to suffocate there alone.Song Qingshu also had a strange face, so he had to say: "I'd like to trouble Mr. Zhang to suppress the cold poison for Miss Ren. I have to fight with master xuzhu.""It's natural." Zhang Sanfeng smiles a little. The purple Qi in his body moves with his thoughts. A great and mellow Qi enters into Ren Yingying's meridians. Where he passes, the cold poison dissolves like ice and snow.Ren Yingying clenched her teeth and suddenly said, "immortal Zhang is a half immortal in the Wulin. Even my father can only give me the gift of a disciple when he sees the immortal. If Yingying asks the immortal to heal me personally, isn't it a waste of life? Let my friend detoxify me. "When she said this, the people around her were shocked. Even song Qingshu was surprised. Although she was polite, anyone who was not a human spirit could feel the abnormality in her words. It seemed that she didn't want to be involved with Wudang school too much."This..." Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly. He noticed that Ren Yingying had a strange feeling for the mask mysterious man. He was a little upset. After all, she was the fiancee of song Qingshu in name, but she was ambiguous with other men at this time"Another witch from the demon sect." Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't pay so much attention to the difference between good and evil. How could he expect that his favorite disciple Zhang Cuishan was maimed by Yu Daiyan because he fell in love with Yin Susu of Tianying cult. Zhang Cuishan committed suicide and sent the white haired man to the black haired man. When he was sad, he would not like the people in the cult.But after all, Zhang Sanfeng is a person who has lived for 100 years, and his mind soon becomes open-minded: this little girl dares to show her true heart in front of me. It seems that her marriage with Qingshu is out of her control. She dares to love and hate. If I had such courage in those yearsTouching the pair of Shaolin iron Arhats in his arms, Zhang Sanfeng can't help recalling an old story in his youth. On the contrary, he has a trace of admiration for Ren Yingying."That being the case, I won't take the place of others." Zhang Sanfeng smiles, reaches out his hand and pushes it gently. Ren Yingying returns to song Qingshu's arms."You..." Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and was stunned."Shh! Don't talk Ren Yingying's lips are slightly open, quietly comparing the shape of his mouth.Song Qingshu didn't know what she meant, but he didn't continue to ask. He thought that if there was no external force to suppress the cold poison in her body for a long time, it would be more serious when she came back. He quickly removed the cold poison for her."This man, how... How can he put his hand on other people's belly?" Ren Yingying's face was red and he almost stamped his feet in shame and anger.Song Qingshu was just out of habit. When he put it on, he suddenly noticed the strange eyes of all the people, including Zhang Sanfeng, and then he reflected it. However, he had some spontaneous genes in his heart. When he thought that Ren Yingying was his fiancee, he gave up his plan to withdraw his hand."Is it better than that, benefactor?" Seeing that song Qingshu began to treat Ren Yingying's cold poison, Xu Zhu couldn't help frowning. If he hadn't been afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, he might have rushed there long ago.Seeing that song Qingshu naturally put his hand in Ren Yingying's private place, Ren Yingying didn't mean to be angry at all. Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: if that's the case, let's just say that the poor man will do it to the end."I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to use force. Three masters, can you give me a small face? Let's leave it up for now?"Xu Zhu looks awe inspiring. He looks back at Fang Zheng Xuancheng. Although he is good at martial arts, he has too little seniority in the temple. When he goes out, he naturally has to follow the two people's wishes."This..." master Fang Zheng was embarrassed. "If something else happened, immortal Zhang would speak up and obey his orders, but this time it's about Yi..."Before he finished speaking, Xuancheng interrupted: "I'm a monk who practices the seventy-two skills of Shaolin in the temple on weekdays. There's so much I don't understand. I've long wanted to ask immortal Zhang for advice, but it's a pity that immortal Zhang has been closed all these years. I'm lucky to meet a real person today. I hope that the real person will help me. "Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned. He thought that you have doubts about learning 72 unique skills. Don't ask the eminent monks in the temple, what do you want me to do? However, he quickly realized that he was a traitor of Shaolin in the past. He had learned Shaolin's 72 unique skills and just created such a big Wudang sect.
