Isn’t it just that he was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm and the cold poison entered his body...
This confident tone indicates that the person is either really capable or frivolous and arrogant, and Zhang Sanfeng thinks it is the former.
This person appeared out of thin air and killed more than a dozen Tatars in an instant. He even revealed that Wuji had been struck by the Xuanming God's palm and the cold poison entered his body. He must be quite capable, and there might be a way to cure Wuji. p>
With this in mind, Zhang Sanfeng bowed to Xu Qian: "I haven't asked you for your surname."
Xu Qian said: "I am Xu Qian, the word 'Xu' means 'Xu Xu plans it', and the word 'Qian' means 'qian' when seeing something different."
Xu Qian...
Zhang Sanfeng and Chang Yuchun thought about it in their minds, but they didn't realize that they had heard of "Xu Qian" before.
"Your Excellency, can you really cure Wuji's child?" Zhang Sanfeng asked indeed. He had absorbed cold poison for Zhang Wuji, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to deal with the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body. In addition to the Nine Yang Magic, there is probably no other way in the world.
Eradicate it.
Xu Qian smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. Even if I have no way, I still know how to cure the little brother without losing his life." If Zhang Wuji cannot be cured by then, the "Nine Yang Zhen" will be destroyed.
The location of the Sutra was told to Zhang Sanfeng.
Seeing Xu Qian's confidence, Zhang Sanfeng nodded. The cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body has become a problem for him. Every time he sees Zhang Wuji suffering from cold poison attack, he feels very heartbroken. However, he can't do anything about the cold poison. Now listen.
When Xu Qian found a way to get rid of the cold poison, even if it turned out to be a lie, Zhang Sanfeng was still willing to believe it. Having hope is better than having no hope, right?
"If you can cure Wuji's child, I owe you a favor!" Zhang Sanfeng made a solemn promise to Xu Qian.
‘What I want is your kindness!’
Thinking like this in his heart, Xu Qian said: "What's wrong with the real person? It's my duty to act chivalrously and rescue the wounded, how can I ask for repayment?"
"What Xu Shaoxia said is true!" Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and the title of Xu Qian was upgraded from "Your Excellency" to "Xu Shaoxia".
"This group of Tatars were killed here. The Mongols will not let it go. They cannot stay here for a long time. It is best to leave here first and find a safe place to stay." Xu Qian pointed to the remains of the Tatars soaking in the river.
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Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and said: "Go east along the river, and after passing the Xianren Ferry, you will find Taipingdian. You can stay there."
"Just follow what the real person said."
Xu Qian nodded slightly, looked at Chang Yuchun, and said, "Chang Yingxiong, please come with me. I listen to your breathing and look at your complexion. It seems that you are injured. How about getting a diagnosis and treatment?"
Chang Yuchun was shocked and thought to himself: ‘My benefactor actually saw that I was injured?’
Zhang Sanfeng was also quite surprised. Even he didn't see any injuries on Chang Yuchun's body, but this person actually saw it? He believed Xu Qian's words that he had a way to diagnose and treat the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body.
Chang Yuchun looked confused. After hesitating for a while, he bowed to Xu Qian and said apologetically: "Thank you very much, my benefactor, but I have to send my little lord back to religion as soon as possible. I have to live up to my benefactor's kindness."
"Whatever, it's up to you!"
Xu Qian didn't give much advice. He proposed to treat Chang Yuchun because he wanted to take the opportunity to observe Chang Yuchun's body and see how the bodies of people in this world were similar and different from those in the original world and the world of "Never Ending".
, after all, Chang Yuchun is also a martial arts practitioner and has observation value.
But since Chang Yuchun wanted to send his little master away first, he would rather give up the treatment, and Xu Qian didn't force it. Anyway, there would be another chance in the future.
"Thank you so much for your understanding!"
Chang Yuchun thanked him, looked at the little girl who was wiping tears on the man's body, sighed secretly, and asked: "Little girl, where is your home? Is there anyone else at home?"
The girl cried and said: "I live on the boat with my father, and there is no...no one else."
Chang Yuchun frowned. This matter was difficult to handle. The little girl's father died because of him. He originally thought that the girl had other relatives in her family, so he sent her home, gave her some money, and came to visit later.
But I never thought that the little girl’s home would be this small boat, and her only relative would be her father. Now because of him, her family is ruined and she is all alone.
How to arrange this?
After a slight hesitation, Chang Yuchun gritted his teeth and said to Xu Qian: "My dear friend, I have an unkind favor..."
"Hero Chang, please speak!"
Chang Yuchun said: "This little girl's father died because of me. I should try to take care of her properly, but I have to escort the little lord to return to Islam. It may be difficult to take care of her along the way. I want to ask my benefactor to take care of her for a while.
One day, wait for the villain to send the little lord back to the church, and then pick her up again."
Hearing Chang Yuchun's words, the little girl raised her tearful eyes and looked at Chang Yuchun helplessly.
Xu Qian looked at the little girl. She was about ten years old, her clothes were ragged and her feet were bare. Although she was a poor girl from a boat family, she had a beautiful face and was absolutely a stunning beauty.
'This little girl is Zhou Zhiruo, right? Leave Zhou Zhiruo to my care? That's okay, let's see how far Zhou Zhiruo can go under my education! It's better to have a little loli by your side than a rough guy.
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Xu Qian became interested in raising a juvenile Zhou Zhiruo and asked: "Little girl, what is your name?"
The girl said: "My surname is Zhou. My father said that I was born in Zhijiang, Hunan, so he named me Zhou Zhiruo."
"Zhou Zhiruo? A good name!"
Xu Qian praised Zhou Zhiruo's name and said, "Chang Yingxiong wants to entrust you to my care, are you willing?"
The girl bit her lip, and after a while, a faint voice came out: "Yes!"
"Since she is willing, she will follow me for the time being."
Xu Qian looked at Chang Yuchun, who thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you so much, my benefactor!" He took out a bag of silver taels from his arms and handed it to Xu Qian, "I hope my benefactor will accept it."
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When he handed it over, Chang Yuchun also explained: "I know that my benefactor is not a money-grubbing person, but..."
"I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will take good care of Miss Zhou." Xu Qian took the silver and padded it. This bag of silver is quite heavy.
Seeing Xu Qian taking the money, Chang Yuchun was completely relieved. He gave Zhou Zhiruo a few more instructions, carried the little boy on his back and headed south, and soon disappeared.
Watching Chang Yuchun leave, Xu Qian looked back at the male corpse in the cabin and asked Zhou Zhiruo: "Miss Zhou, what should I do with your father's body? Should I be buried in the river with the water or buried in the ground?"
Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a moment and replied: "My father and I have lived on the river since childhood. I asked my benefactor to let my father be buried on the river." Xu Qian nodded.
Standing on the ferry, watching her father's body floating away on the boat, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but cry.
The ferry went eastward. At the second watch in the evening, a few people arrived at Taiping store. Zhang Sanfeng ordered the boat to anchor far away from the town. The captain went to the town to buy food, cooked the food, and put it on the small table in the cabin. Chicken, meat,
Cook four large bowls of fish and vegetables in total.
Zhang Sanfeng asked Xu Qian to eat first, and Zhou Zhiruo fed Zhang Wuji first.
When Zhou Zhiruo asked about the reason, Zhang Sanfeng said that cold poison invaded his internal organs, so he tapped various acupoints to temporarily save his life, but it was inconvenient to eat and someone had to feed him.
Zhang Wuji felt sad and couldn't eat. When Zhang Sanfeng fed him again, he shook his head and refused to eat anymore.
Zhou Zhiruo took the bowl and chopsticks from Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Taoist Master, you eat first, and I will feed this little husband."
Zhang Wuji said: "I'm full, don't eat."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "My dear husband, if you don't eat, the old Taoist priest will feel unhappy and he won't be able to eat. Wouldn't it make him hungry?"
Zhang Wuji thought well, and when Zhou Zhiruo brought the rice to his mouth, he opened his mouth and ate it.
Zhou Zhiruo carefully removed the fish bones and chicken bones, and added gravy to each mouthful of rice. Zhang Wuji ate it very sweetly.
Seeing Zhang Wuji being fed by Zhou Zhiruo, Xu Qian thought to himself: 'This little thing is okay. The old man won't eat it, but the beautiful little girl will eat it.'