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Chapter 25 Meeting an old friend!

Zhang Yange was relieved to hear that Lao Hu could still talk nonsense.

"Wudang Zhang Yange, come to visit Mr. Hu Qingniu." Zhang Yange's voice was not loud, but everyone in the small courtyard could hear it clearly.

Old Hu, who was stuck with the needle, wanted to get up, but Hu Qingniu held him down.

"You don't want your life!"

"My friend is here. Could it be that he came to see me when he learned that I was injured?" Lao Hu said with emotion.

Hu Qingniu really wants to stab this guy to death. This guy deserves the surname Hu!?

"He's looking for you, go ahead. I'm still treating this guy's injuries." Hu Qingniu said to Zhang Wuji who was standing aside.

Zhang Wuji ran out happily.

"Uncle Junior!" Zhang Wuji ran out of the courtyard.

Zhang Sanfeng's recruitment of disciples was naturally known to everyone in the world, and it was widely reported that Zhang Sanfeng wasted his time and wit during the apprenticeship ceremony.

At this moment the two of them looked at each other.

[Ding! Meet the son of Yitian World, skill point 5]

Zhang Yange was stunned for a moment, then why didn't he give it to Zhou Zhiruo?

【Zhao Min is the heroine!】

I guess, there's no way to refute this.

As soon as Zhang Wuji saw his young uncle, he was impressed by his magnanimity and appearance. Only such a person could be accepted as a disciple by his great master at the age of 100.

Zhang Yange had a smile on his face.

The young man in front of him has slightly blue eyes, and he looks like a consumptive man who has overindulged in sex, but his appearance has inherited the advantages of his parents.

"Wuji has met my junior uncle." Zhang Wuji bowed.

"Get up, master, and the six senior brothers have brought you a lot of things." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

He stretched out his hand to help him up, and when he touched Zhang Wuji's hand, he felt it was extremely cold.

"Mr. Hu is treating a patient and he will be out soon." Zhang Wuji explained.

He was worried that Zhang Yange would feel slighted.

"The person he is treating is my friend." Zhang Yange said nonchalantly.

Zhang Wuji was slightly surprised. He naturally knew the Grand Master's attitude towards people from the Ming Cult, but he didn't expect that the young master's uncle would be friends with people from the Ming Cult.

When he was in Wu, Song Qingshu scolded him and called his mother a witch.

He said that his mother had harmed his father and his third uncle!

So I am even more curious about this young uncle who is willing to be friends with people from the Ming Cult.

Zhang Wuji was in a daze when Lao Hu ran out of the courtyard.

"Zhang Baxia, how did you know that I was injured? Is it possible that Master Zhang taught you the art of supporting the shackles?" Lao Hu asked in an uncertain tone.

"I'll hold you up!" Zhang Yange scolded with a smile, "I'm here to see Wuji."

Lao Hu doesn't feel ashamed at all.

At this time Hu Qingniu came out of the house.

When Hu Qingniu looked at Zhang Yange, he felt that the Eight Heroes really lived up to his reputation. He looked like a fairy, and people couldn't help but feel close to him.

"Wudang Zhang Yange, thank you very much, Mr. Hu, for treating Wuji." Zhang Yange cupped his fists and thanked him.

Hu Qingniu couldn't help but sigh, "This Xuanming Divine Palm is indeed powerful. I can only treat the symptoms, but it is difficult to cure the root cause.

If Zhang Baxia doesn’t think we are evil, please come into the house and talk about it.”

"That's what I said." Zhang Yange walked into the room politely.

Zhang Wuji was slightly surprised. This Mr. Hu had a weird personality. He didn't have such a good attitude towards people in the Ming Cult.

But I didn't expect to be so polite to my junior uncle.

This is all thanks to Lao Hu's praise of Zhang Yange.

He killed Hua Hua Tuo Fungus to avenge his friend, but was unwilling to let go of their friendship in front of Lao Zhang.

This made Hu Qingniu admire him from the bottom of his heart.

Not long ago, Hu Qingniu also determined to hang a pot to help the world.

But in the end they were all destroyed by Xian Yutong!

Entering the hut, Zhang Yange asked about Zhang Wuji's condition, and then said to Lao Hu, "Why are you injured?"

"I was injured when I followed Zhu Baihu to kill the Tatars. Zhu Baihu sent me here." Old Hu said with a smile. "If it weren't for the busy military affairs, he would have taken me back in person."

"Zhu Baihu?"

"Zhu Baihu's real name is Zhu Chongba. He was originally a monk at Huangjue Temple. Now he has joined Marshal Guo, who gave him the name Yuan Zhang." Old Hu looked at Zhang Yange and said.

"Live well!" That was all Zhang Yange could say.

He just wanted Lao Hu to have a good relationship with Lao Zhu, and this guy just did it directly. But Lao Hu is not a fool, just in case he does something in the future.

"Mr. Hu, I want to stay with Wuji here for a while." Zhang Yange said to Hu Qingniu.

"Of course you can." Hu Qingniu said happily.

Zhang Wuji seemed very happy when he heard that Zhang Yange wanted to stay with him for a while.

"I'll teach you two moves during these few days," Zhang Yange said to Lao Hu.

Of course, Wudang things can't be taught to him, but the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword improved by Lao Zhang can teach him.

At least give this guy some life-saving skills.

"That's a good feeling." Lao Hu said with a smile.

After everyone fell asleep, Zhang Yange left the small courtyard alone, holding a roll of blankets in his hand, and walked into the woods not far away.

After searching for a long time, I finally found Mo Shenggu who was meditating.

"Xiaoba, why are you..." Mo Shenggu looked at Zhang Yange in surprise.

"Autumn is coming soon and it will be cold at night." Zhang Yange handed him the bedroll.

"When did you discover me?" Mo Shenggu asked.

"From the moment I came down the mountain, I guessed that some of you were following me to protect me." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Xiaoba's brain is really good!" Mo Shenggu said with a smile. He accepted the bedroll unceremoniously.

"Don't tell Wuji, I'm here." Mo Shenggu still didn't want to have more contact with people from the Ming Cult.

"Yes, I understand." After saying this, Zhang Yange waved and left.

Early the next morning, many injured patients came to seek medical treatment. Zhang Yange had already finished his morning homework. Seeing their painful wails, Hu Qingniu and Zhang Wuji were very busy.

Zhang Yange helped them stop the bleeding when they suffered injuries.

Seeing that Hu Qingniu was about to be wrapped in coarse cloth, he couldn't help but said, "It's best to boil it in boiling water and then expose it to the sun."

"Why?"

"The risk of directly bandaging the wound is too high," Zhang Yange said.

Hu Qingniu was a responsible doctor. He thought it would be okay to try the method Zhang Yange said. Fortunately, Zhang Yange helped them stop the bleeding.

Otherwise, there is no way to wait and the only option is to bandage it immediately.

It was not until night that Hu Qingniu finally had time to take a break. He was not in a hurry to ask Zhang Yange why he did what he did. He wanted to see the results before talking.

And Zhang Yange also saw the power of traditional Chinese medicine.

Our ancestors have relied on traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years to treat diseases and maintain health. It is our treasure and the pride of our civilization!

But later...

The injured patients didn't know Zhang Yange's identity at first, but after hearing Lao Hu mention it, they all came over to thank Zhang Yange.

"You really don't have to do this. As long as you kill those Tatars who oppress the people, you will be my friend, Zhang Yange."

After appeasing everyone, Lao Hu looked at Zhang Yange expectantly.

"Have you seen the Five Tigers Broken Gate in the High Mountains?"

"That swordsmanship is really not that good." Lao Hu said with disdain.

"Indeed, that fool is still planning to take revenge with this set of sword skills..." Zhang Yange also complained. "But my master changed it a bit."

"Isn't that a unique skill?" Lao Hu boasted approvingly.

"What you said is insightful." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

After saying that, he took Lao Hu's knife and pulled it out directly!


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