Life is like a hike, through thorns and swamps, we will eventually encounter the most beautiful scenery.
This is Lele's comfort to the shit shoveler, but the people in Emei have changed from the liveliness at the beginning to the dead silence now.
Every day, besides rushing around, maybe the only thing they look forward to is what delicious food their little junior sister can conjure up.
The further we walked, the angrier we became, and the deeper our resentment against the demonic sect became.
According to what the leaders of the six factions said, everyone will meet up at the Xianxian Gorge of Kunlun Mountain and attack Guangmingding directly.
But the journey of four thousand miles really turned their initial excitement into pain.
After such a long journey, most of them had to eat and sleep in the open air, with all kinds of inconveniences, including food, drink, sleep, washing, and cleaning, and no one was comfortable.
Even peeing in the wild may lead to the risk of being bitten by insects. The key point is that the poisonous insects in these places are very poisonous. One junior sister was accidentally bitten and swollen for several days.
Fortunately, there was a doctor in the team, and Zhiruo gave her acupuncture and poisoning several times, and she got better.
But it also cast a psychological shadow on everyone, and for a while no one even dared to bathe in the wild.
What a terrifying thing it would be if something got into it?
In the end, Ding Minjun, who still liked to take a bath with his junior sister, found that as long as the little yellow cat was guarding, the nearby insects, snakes, rats, and ants would not dare to approach, and everyone finally felt at ease.
Since then, the little yellow cat's treatment has increased rapidly. Many disciples even left the team to pee, and Dajie was specially brought to him.
Of course, when sleeping, there are also various competitions.
Miao Le was extremely dissatisfied. She got into the arms of the shovel and fell asleep, not bothering to pay attention to them at all.
Hey, woman! When you use her, you sweetly call her "Lele", and when you don't need her, you call her "Old Pervert Cat".
He is not old!
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A month and a half later, all the disciples in Emei, including Mie Mie, were all very tanned. When they saw a jungle lawn, they ran over to rest in a swarm without waiting for Mie Mie's instructions.
"Junior Sister Zhiruo, here's a skin-care elixir." "Here it comes, Chenghui, just one tael of silver and mixed water for external application." The girl said with a smile.
"Junior Sister Zhiruo, my legs are so sore. Come and give me a couple of injections."
"Here you go~one tael of silver, hehe~"
"Oh, Junior Sister Zhiruo has made a lot of money this time!" Ding Minjun said with a smile.
Zhiruo waved her hands quickly: "No, no, just earn some hard-earned money, how can you compare with the senior sisters, who rob the rich and bully the poor, and eliminate violence and make peace!"
"Hahaha~" The senior sisters suddenly laughed.
This time, I brought Junior Sister Zhiruo right. It was almost a treasure chest with everything. Even Xiaopeng, who followed me, would give them cows, sheep, fish, etc. that they picked up on the roadside.
It saves them the effort of hunting.
Miejie sat on the stone beside him, smiling and silent. He was about to participate in a real war. With a talented doctor like his young apprentice here, a lot of Emei's heritage could be preserved.
Although the six major factions had agreed to besiege Guangmingding this time, she always felt that something was wrong with this matter.
Everything went so smoothly!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa~" Suddenly there was a strange sound next to me.
"Who?" Ding Minjun stood up and warned.
Everyone looked over there and saw a ferocious-looking woman dragging a lame man on the road with a wooden board.
There was no human habitation in this wilderness for dozens of miles, and the sudden appearance of two strange people immediately made everyone in Emei feel alert.
After all, after all, this place is considered the territory of the Demon Sect.
"Qiang~" Without hesitation, Ding Minjun drew his sword and pointed it at the woman.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Ah Zhu was very dissatisfied: "You don't care who I am! This road is not owned by your family. Can't I pass by here?"
Ding Minjun was stunned. This was indeed true, but why didn't she like this woman's arrogant tone?
"Tell me, are you a spy from the Demon Cult?"
When Ah Zhu heard this, he immediately cursed: "You are the devil's sect, and your whole family is the devil's sect! I am already as tired as a dog dragging my husband, and you still scold me!"
Ding Minjun looked at the gray-faced lame man behind him and smiled knowingly. The ugly man and the lame man were a perfect match.
Ah Zhu was unhappy when she saw this guy smiling. He had a foxy face and it looked like he was not a good woman.
"Why are you laughing? If you laugh again, I will tear your mouth apart."
Zhang Wuji, who was stunned for a while, quickly stopped him: "Zhu'er!" But it was already too late.
People in the martial arts world are full of blood, and they cannot bear this kind of anger. Ding Minjun was furious, raised his sword, and was about to take action.
"Can you say that again!"
"Haha, there are so many people nowadays who want me to tear your mouth apart. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a request!" Ah Zhu sneered.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was next to her, also looked over when she heard the commotion, then frowned and said, "Senior Sister Ding, be careful, the ulcers on this girl's face should be caused by the accumulation of toxins. But I see that she is full of energy and is not affected by the toxins. She must be practicing cultivation.
A good poisonous skill.
And the crippled young man at the back, with his restrained energy, radiant eyes, and profound internal strength, he should not be inferior to you."
Hearing this, the other fellow apprentices and sisters suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and one by one they drew their swords and surrounded the two of them.
In the past few days, junior sister Zhiruo has proven her medical skills time and time again, especially Ding Minjun, who is even more confident. After all, she has always failed every time she competes with junior sister.
Being surrounded by a group of masters, Ah Zhu suddenly panicked, but he still stood in front of his husband Zeng A Niu.
"What? I think your clothes are from the Emei school. Tsk, tsk, you are said to be a well-known and upright family, but there are many people bullying others who are small!"
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Ding Minjun felt that he had met the enemy of his life. You should know that she was the one who usually scolded people with the support of his master.
"Why, you are allowed to do it, but I am not allowed to say it. Come on, people, Emei sent many people to bully others and bullied the weak. Even us disabled people will not be spared!" Ah Zhu shouted directly.
"Shut up!" Ding Minjun shouted: "I fought you alone and won. If you tell me your origins, if you are a member of the demon sect, I will never tolerate it.
If not, you and your old sweetheart should get out of here!"
"Haha, okay, keep your word." Ah Zhu achieved his goal and immediately smiled.
The Thousand Spiders and Thousands of Poison Hands she has practiced so hard has never been without an opponent among the younger generation. Today is the perfect day to teach this vixen a lesson.
What's so great about being good-looking, her husband actually looked at her several times.
After a while, the two stood still.
Ding Minjun was not polite. He drew his sword forward, with his hand at the tip of his nose. He trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword buzzed continuously. He swung it nine times from right to left and then from left to right. It was unusually fast, but every time it swayed
But it's all clear.
It is the extremely exquisite Emei swordsmanship.
After practicing with my junior sister for many years, her meridians have long been different from those of the past, and it is extremely easy to perform such sword skills.
Ah Zhu was shocked and hurriedly moved out of the way, but it was already too late. Before he could react, his neck felt cold and he was touched by the tip of the sword.
Ding Minjun smiled: "Poison Kung Fu? The only martial arts in the world that is fast and unbreakable! Tell me, who are you?"
Ah Zhu panicked, what's going on in Emei? A disciple's martial arts is so high? Even the guardians taught by her father Tianying couldn't beat her with such sword skills.
Zhang Wuji, who was behind him, was also stunned. He was hiding in the mountains and practicing the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu, and he thought that his martial arts were among the best in the world.
Who would have thought that when he first came out, the swordsmanship of an Emei disciple would shock him. What happened in the world during the few years he was in seclusion?
"Say! If you don't tell me, I will pick on your nonsense tongue," Ding Minjun threatened.
Zhang Wuji was very anxious and quickly stepped forward: "Wait!"
When Ah Zhu saw his sweetheart approaching, he was also very anxious: "It's none of my husband's business, just let him go!"
"Oh~" Ding Minjun was a little playful and put a sword on the young man's neck: "If your wife doesn't tell you, tell me, who are you and what are you here for?"
Zhang Wuji said honestly and honestly: "My name is Zeng A Niu, and I really just passed by Ah Zhu."
Ding Minjun was a little suspicious. These two did not look like secret spies. After all, they could not be so stupid. However, she remembered what Zhiruo said. This young man had deep inner strength and had a plan in mind.
With one move, the golden-topped palm struck the young man's head.
Zhang Wuji was startled, and naturally used the Nine Yang Divine Skill to protect his body, blocking the opponent's palm force.
"Boom~" Leaves were flying and dust was rising where the two of them were.
Zhang Wuji didn't move, but Ding Minjun took three steps back. Fortunately, she listened to her junior sister's words and only used 30% of her strength, so she wouldn't be too embarrassed if she returned to the defense with 70% of her strength.
When the other junior sisters saw that such a master was pretending to be a cripple, they immediately surrounded him again, even Miu Miu was no exception.
"Qiang~" Yitian Sword was unsheathed, and Miejie said sternly: "I'll give you one last chance, say, or die!"
Zhang Wuji's heart sank. With an Emei disciple having such power, this Master Miejie must be even more powerful. But now he is lame and in poor condition.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, could it be that today is the day for his death?
Recalling the scene in that year when various martial arts sects surrounded Wudang and forced him to persecute his father. He suddenly remembered that of course it seemed that Emei was sincerely wishing his birthday and didn't care about the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife.
Blessing to the soul.
"Wait a minute, Master, I am Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple of Master Zhang in Wudang!" Zhang Wuji shouted.
Hearing the names Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuji, all the disciples in Emei, including Mie Mie, were moved. A dozen years ago, the martial arts heroes headed by Shaolin went to Wudang Mountain to force Zhang Cuishan to know the news about a magic weapon:
Dragon Slaying Knife.
If you can't rely on the sky, no one can compete with you. You can slay the dragon with your sword and give orders to the world. No one dares to disobey.
There were rumors in the world that whoever understood the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Sword would become the supreme master in the world, so everyone in the martial arts community flocked to him. But that year Zhang Cuishan committed suicide to keep the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
So this kid is the only person in the world who knows the whereabouts of the Dragon Sword.
However, what others don't know is that Miu Mie knows the secret of the Dragon Sword. Like the Yitian Sword, there is also a secret book hidden in it, the secret book of the art of war: Wu Mu's suicide note.
It was of no use to her, and she didn't want to be the queen, let alone fight for the world.
Yan Mie looked this boy up and down carefully. Although his face was covered with dirt, he could vaguely see that he looked a bit like Zhang Wuxia back then.
"How do you prove that you are Zhang Wuxia's son?"
Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment and said, "I know my father's Yitian Dragon Slaying Kung Fu, and Wudang's Tiyun Zong."
Ah Zhu next to her looked in disbelief. She didn't expect that the lame husband she picked up randomly on the roadside turned out to be a martial arts master.
And if you think about it, this Wuji is still her cousin, who even bit her when she was a child.
So, is this an extra kiss? The girl's face turned red ferociously.
Extinct is an old man, so naturally he doesn't believe this kid's words: "Show me!"
Zhang Wuji smiled helplessly: "The Yitian Dragon Slaying Technique requires the strange weapons of the rotten silver tiger head hook and the iron judge's pen. As for Ti Yunzong, Master Tai, you also saw that the boy accidentally encountered a strong enemy and broke his leg, unable to perform it.
"
Miejie waved his hand casually: "Zhiruo, come here and heal this kid's leg! If you are Zhang Wuxia's son, then I, Emei, will not stand idly by. We will gather with Wudang in the next two days, and we will definitely send you away then.
into their hands.
If you lied to me, then I will send you to Zhang Wuxia to apologize!"
Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the master was right. Emei was an upright man.
When he saw Zhou Zhiruo carrying the medicine box again, he was stunned.
The girl's eyes are piercing and lively, her eyebrows are trimmed, her nose is raised, and her cheeks are slightly dimpled. She is really beautiful.
"Zhiruo, are you the girl my master saved from Hanshui back then?" Zhang Wuji asked in confusion.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled playfully: "You actually know me. It turns out you are really Brother Wuji. How did you become like this?"
Zhang Wuji blushed. This was not to hide his identity. Now those martial arts people would think of ways to force him to reveal the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife as soon as they heard that he was Zhang Wuji.
"Pa~" Ah Zhu slapped Zhang Wuji on the face.
"Zhang Wuji, why did you lie to me? Didn't you say your name was Zeng Aniu? Also, didn't you already agree to be my husband-in-law? Why are you still talking to this girl and keeping looking at her!" Ah Zhu scolded angrily.
Zhang Wuji covered his face and was speechless.
He is good-looking, but as a man, it is not normal for him to roll his eyes occasionally.
"Haha~" Zhou Zhiruo thought it was a bit funny.
"Meow~" the little yellow cat also jumped out and laughed.
You're such a bad man! Look like him, he always rides on women!
After laughing twice, Zhiruo stretched out her bare hands to lift Zhang Wuji's trousers to check his condition.
Zhang Wuji quickly retracted: "Junior sister Zhiruo, you are very dirty, and I am also proficient in medical skills. This kind of injury can be cured within three days."
Zhiruo nodded and took out a pill from her arms: "Then you should be able to recover immediately after taking this pill."
Zhang Wuji quickly took it, smelled the faint fragrance on it, his mind was swaying, and then he drank it without hesitation.
The elixir melts immediately in the mouth, and then a huge amount of medicinal power permeates the body.
The young man quickly sat cross-legged and used his internal energy to digest.
Ah Zhu next to him was furious again and was about to slap him again: "Who asked you to eat? How can you eat what other women handed you?"
Zhou Zhiruo casually sealed her acupuncture points: "Brother Zhang is doing exercises to heal his injuries, please don't move without permission."
Ah Zhu couldn't speak and glared at Zhou Zhiruo.
This woman is so beautiful, and she is not a good person at first glance! She must be trying to steal her cousin!
Zhiruo shook her head, laughed, and left with the little yellow cat in her arms.
How can a man be so happy and able to warm the bed and practice martial arts at the same time?
After a while, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes and clasped his fists at Miejie: "Master, you are showing your shame!"
Then, the young man jumped up high, twisted and turned, jumped into the air and picked off a leaf. He stepped down with his left foot and stepped into the air. If it were an ordinary person, this would have been a big somersault. But he stepped on the left foot with his right foot.
His feet and body had already risen, and he jumped several feet again before floating down.
"Good!" Extinction praised.
Compared with her Spiral Nine Shadows, this Ladder Yunzong is only two steps behind, but this kid is only about the same age as Zhi Ruo, but he has such light skills and internal strength.
Sure enough, there are talents from the Jianghu generation.
At this moment, Mie Mie even felt that she was a little old. Fortunately, she had been practicing hard over the years, and her internal strength, light strength, swordsmanship, and horizontal kung fu had all improved greatly.
Except for the Emei Sect, there is absolutely no one who can surpass her in the arena.
"Wuji, just follow us first. The Song Daxia from Wudang will join us in a few days. Then I will deliver you safely to him with my own hands." Miejie said kindly.
"Yes!" Zhang Wuji looked at Junior Sister Zhiruo who was coaxing the kitten to sleep in the distance.
