Zhang Yange, who was supporting the Huashan disciple, was currently wearing a Taoist robe.
Originally, Grandma Jinhua just wanted to mock Master Miejie, but after Ding Minjun said this, she looked at Zhang Yange with a look of innocence.
It was as if Granny Jinhua was plotting against Zhang Yange. The murderous atmosphere had become strange.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Yange, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all and said with a smile, "We are really not the right age, you should go to Shaolin and have a look.
There should be someone your age there."
Grandma Jinhua, who was about to fight against Yan Mie, was so angry that Zhang Yange coughed.
Yin Li felt that it would be a good idea to capture this good-looking brother on Spirit Snake Island.
Suddenly a cane came towards me.
Granny Jinhua no longer cared about extinction at this time, she just wanted to kill this bastard who took advantage of her.
"It's really inappropriate." Zhang Yange struck her crutch with his palm.
Grandma Jinhua's crutch is gray, yellow and black, inconspicuous, and seems to be neither gold nor iron. Her crutch is a specialty of the seabed near Lingshe Island, called coral gold.
It is made of several kinds of special metals mixed with corals and formed in the deep sea over thousands of years. Cutting iron is like cutting tofu, and breaking stones is like breaking cotton. No matter how sharp the weapon is, it will break immediately when it encounters it.
But at this time, Zhang Yange dared to take on the opponent with just a pair of fleshy palms.
Master Miejie watched from the sidelines, and she was actually curious about how many abilities Zhang Yange had.
The two of them only got one move right, and Grandma Jinhua was shocked. How could this guy have such deep internal energy at such a young age? It seemed that it would not be easy to kill him.
Grandma Jinhua remembered that she had more important things to do. She glanced at Zhang Yange bitterly, and suddenly three golden flowers shot towards her.
Zhang Yange dodged lightly.
Grandma Jinhua pulled Yin Li up and left.
"Grandma Jinhua, where do you want to go?" Master Miejue directly drew her sword.
Grandma Jinhua's crutch broke the sword in her hand.
This sword belongs to Ding Minjun!
Mie Mie was slightly surprised. Zhang Yange had just taken such a sharp crutch with his hand.
"Eternal Sword!"
Jingxuan took off the sword case from behind. An ancient sword lay quietly in the sword case, but there was a faint layer of green energy on the scabbard, and it could be seen that the sword was extraordinary even before it was taken out of the sheath.
Grandma Jinhua didn't want to be entangled anymore, so she and Mie Mie exchanged another move.
Her crutch was cut off by the unsheathed Yitian Sword. Granny Jinhua picked up Yin Li and ran away.
Zhang Yange had no intention of chasing her, but stood there and waved goodbye to her.
Granny Jinhua really wanted to kill Zhang Yange.
But with Zhang Yange, Miejie and her Yitian Sword, she is really no match.
Zhang Yange began to think about what to do if she snatched the sword from Mie Mie. She should first use the Wudang Chang Fist to get close to her, and then attack with continuous palms, without giving her a chance to breathe.
You should be able to grab the Yitian Sword in thirty moves.
But it’s good to think about it. Now Wudang and Emei are allies.
"Zhang Baxia's internal strength is so powerful." Master Miejie said sincerely.
"It's all good teaching from master." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Master Miejie also had a faint smile on her face.
"We are ready to go back to the mountain, where is Zhang Baxia?"
"I still have some things to do. I will go back to Wudang after I finish it." Zhang Yange replied.
Master Miejie put the Yitian Sword back into the sword case, "Then let's say goodbye."
Zhang Yange helped the Huashan disciple up and said, "Let me take him for treatment."
Zhou Zhiruo was reluctant to look at him, so Zhang Yange waved to everyone in a carefree manner and left with the Huashan disciple.
Master Miejie still felt pain in her heart at this moment. She suddenly said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, you must practice martial arts well! Don't imitate Ji Xiaofu!"
Zhou Zhiruo nodded without knowing why.
Zhang Yange took the Huashan disciples straight to Butterfly Valley. Outside Butterfly Valley, in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, there was a new tomb.
Zhang Wuji comforted Yang Buhui.
Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu both shook their heads.
Wang Nangu also heard that Granny Jinhua was seeking revenge, so she came directly to help Hu Qingniu.
"Don't even think about faking my death. Granny Jinhua's temperament will probably dig me out and crush my bones and spread my ashes." Hu Qingniu said with a bitter smile.
"Then what should we do?"
"I have a friend, he should come to save me." Hu Qingniu said calmly.
"Who? With your temperament, how can you have any friends!" Nangu Wang couldn't help but complain.
The couple actually like each other very much, but when it comes to their respective professional knowledge, they refuse to give in.
Hu Qingniu practices medicine, and Wang Nangu practices poison!
Hu Qingniu didn't answer, and Wang Nangu suddenly said angrily, "Please tell me clearly, is it a man or a woman!"
"Male! Zhang Baxia from Wudang!" Hu Qingniu said quickly.
"I have also heard about the name of this Eight Heroes Zhang, but at such a young age, can he deal with Granny Jinhua? No, you have such a high vision, how can you be willing to be friends with this Eight Heroes!"
Hu Qingniu told Wang Nangu about Zhang Yange. After listening, Wang Nangu couldn't help but said, "This Zhang Baxia is really a benevolent and righteous knight!"
"Old Niu! Old Niu! Didn't you get killed by Grandma Jinhua?" Zhang Yange shouted while standing in Butterfly Valley.
Disciples of Huashan have naturally heard of the name of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal.
After a while Zhang Wuji came over and said, "Little Master Uncle!"
Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu followed behind. When they saw Hu Qingniu, Zhang Yange said with a smile, "It seems it's not too late. Wuji will treat this guy's injury."
"Oh." Zhang Wuji wanted to leave with the Huashan disciples.
"Zhang Baxia, did you ask Mr. Hu to give it to me..."
"Wuji can cure you. If you don't believe it, either you can find someone else? Or should you leave the Huashan sect, join the Ming sect and let Lao Niu heal you?" Zhang Yange squinted.
The Huashan disciples immediately shut up and followed Zhang Wuji away obediently.
"Huashan School!"
"I'll find a way to make you master the martial arts. How about you join me in Wudang? You can be a worshiper without having to fight." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Hu Qingniu was obviously a little moved, Mingjiao really disappointed him.
"When the time comes, you can concentrate on treating illnesses and rescuing people. You don't have to worry about anything else." Zhang Yange continued.
"As long as Zhang Baxia can save his life, we agree." Wang Nangu said first.
"No! I will help Lao Niu whether he agrees or not. I just think his medical skills should not be buried." Zhang Yange said seriously.
Hearing this, Wang Nangu didn't know what to say. Hu Qingniu hesitated and said, "Wudang Mountain will not starve my husband and I."
"Hahaha, of course not." Zhang Yange laughed.
Zhang Wuji gave the Huashan disciple the medicine and took it, then came over with the timid Yang Buhui.
"Uncle Junior, I, I want to go to Kunlun Mountain!" Zhang Wuji said.
"What are you going to Kunlun for?" Zhang Yange asked knowingly.
Zhang Wuji kept silent. In the past few days, he had somewhat understood the relationship between Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao.