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Chapter 86 Target Butterfly Valley

As soon as his body turned, Xiao Ziyu gathered all his internal strength in his left fist and then faced the monk.

The two fists collided, and the surrounding energy suddenly dissipated. Suddenly there was a strong wind, flying dust, and charming eyes.

"puff!"

"Senior Brother"

"Brother!"

Exclaims of exclamation followed, and the other three monks immediately appeared next to the man, showing complete concern.

"Ahem! I'm fine." Monk Fan's face turned pale. With the help of the other three, he stood up slowly. "White Shura is worthy of being White Shura. Our senior brothers lost this battle."

"Senior brother, senior brother." After hearing what the monk said, the other three people immediately said anxiously.

"Ahem, needless to say, we lost. If it hadn't been for the mercy just now, I wouldn't be able to stand up now." Monk Fan gave the three junior brothers a painful look.

"Donor Xiao, our senior brothers are no match for you, so we can't control this matter. However, the poor monk still advises the benefactor that the Yuan Dynasty court has already approached our seniors from the Snow Mountain to take action."

"Haha! Great monk, you don't need to care about this. If they come, I will take care of them. But I also want to thank you for your reminder. You go and take the martial arts hall away. Otherwise, I will not be able to control it.

Stop the sword in your hand and kill that guy."

Xiao Ziyu smiled softly, not paying attention to the other party's reminder. Of course, Xiao Ziyu knew that these monks must have masters like hermits. Even if there are innate masters who are immortal, there will definitely be top masters, even masters from the tenth level of the day after tomorrow.

.

But to be honest, Xiao Ziyu is not too worried. He really hopes that there is a master who can fight with him. Maybe he can use this to break through to the tenth level of the day after tomorrow.

The Fan monks supported each other and left. When the military attache saw this, he was even more panicked and followed him away. He knew the terror of the Fan monks around him. When they hunted down Zhou Ziwang before, but

There are many people in the world.

However, they were all killed by the four people together. However, facing Xiao Ziyu at this time, he was severely injured. Of course, the military attache did not dare to make the slightest move. When he saw Fan Seng leaving, he immediately led the remaining officers and soldiers to quickly

's followed.

"Thank you so much for saving me. Chang Yuchun is very grateful." Seeing the Mongolian soldiers leaving, the injured Chang Yuchun immediately hugged the little boy and came to Xiao Ziyu's side to express his thanks.

Perhaps because of Xiao Ziyu's early action, the little boy who originally died was not dead. At this time, he also raised his head and looked at Xiao Ziyu secretly.

Seeing Xiao Ziyu's gaze, Chang Yuchun quickly introduced: "My lord, this is Zhou Tianyu, the last son of my lord."

"Sirs of Zhou Ziwang, you are from the Ming Cult," Xiao Ziyu asked knowingly, but his words immediately made Chang Yuchun's face change. He thought that Xiao Ziyu was a 'well-known and upright' person, and knowing that he was a member of the Ming Cult, he would treat him badly.

The little master is at a disadvantage.

Who is Xiao Ziyu? One look at Chang Yuchun's eyes and he knew that the other party had misunderstood, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Some of you people in the Ming Cult are indeed treacherous and evil people, but some people are still

It caught my eye."

"Although Zhou Ziwang had his own ambitions in opposing the Yuan Dynasty, he did a good job, but it was a pity that he was stupid."

Although Xiao Ziyu's words didn't sound good, Chang Yuchun was unwilling to refute him. Now the safety of him and Zhou Tianyu only depended on Xiao Ziyu's thoughts.

"That little girl over there is also a descendant of Zhou Ziwang!" Suddenly Xiao Ziyu pointed at the little girl looking over at the boat on the river and said.

"Indeed, that is also the daughter of the Lord. They are siblings." Chang Yuchun did not dare to lie for fear of angering Xiao Ziyu, which would be bad. It didn't matter if he himself died. As a man, eighteen years

Then there was another good man.

But the task entrusted to him by the Lord was to take good care of the two little masters, so he could not complete it.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. How can I put it this way? I can't see Zhou Ziwang's stupidity, but he can be anti-Yuan. In my eyes, he still has merit."

"But you were loyal then. Now you have been seriously injured. If you don't get treatment, you won't be able to survive for a few days?"

Chang Yuchun is very loyal and brave when spring comes, and he is a man.

"Well, I happen to be going to Butterfly Valley to find Hu Qingniu. If you come with me, I can heal all your injuries."

"My benefactor, I want to go to Butterfly Valley to find my uncle," Chang Yuchun suddenly exclaimed, "I wonder if the young hero has anything to do with my uncle?"

"Nonsense, of course you are looking for him to treat your illness." Xiao Ziyu rolled his eyes.

"Treat the disease?" Chang Yuchun glanced at Xiao Ziyu, "Could it be that my benefactor was injured?" Chang Yuchun couldn't help but change.

"It's so bad. Those smelly monks wanted to hurt me, but that's not even close." Xiao Ziyu said disdainfully, although the monk's last attack was beyond Xiao Ziyu's expectation.

The force of the opponent's last punch was definitely more than a thousand pounds, but Xiao Ziyu's internal strength was profound. Although his Dantian was slightly shaken, he was not injured at all. He only needed to meditate and rest.

However, it was the martial arts practiced by the monks that made Xiao Ziyu somewhat interested. He guessed that those old monks were practicing the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", a magical skill for protecting the sect of Tantric Buddhism.

Otherwise, the old monk's last blow would never have been so powerful.

"What nonsense am I talking about? Are you going to go or not?" Xiao Ziyu seemed a little impatient. He wanted to experience the Butterfly Valley as soon as possible. He still had a lot of things to do.

"Go, go, why don't you go!" Seeing Xiao Ziyu getting angry, Chang Yuchun suddenly felt like a chicken head and did not dare to say anything.

After all, he was actually a little afraid of Xiao Ziyu. After all, the reputation of Shura in white was not just for fun.

So Chang Yuchun brought Zhou Tianyu and the little girl Zhou Zhiruo to Xiao Ziyu's carriage. Because Chang Yuchun was here, the horseman driving the carriage was no longer his, but became Chang Yuchun.

Fortunately, the carriage Xiao Ziyu hired was big enough, even Xiao Ziyu, Zhang Wuji and the four of them could fit in it. In the carriage, Zhang Wuji still looked sick and sick.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be a natural match for Zhang Wuji. Seeing Zhang Wuji's weakness, she immediately began to greet him with greetings.

This had to make Xiao Ziyu sigh, "In this case, I will change your fate."

Xiao Ziyu rolled his eyes and thought secretly in his heart.

When Xiao Ziyu set his sights on Zhou Tianyu, the little guy suddenly panicked. However, when he saw Xiao Ziyu's gentle face, he slowly let go of the fear in his heart, and then kept looking at Xiao Ziyu secretly.

This week Tianyu's eyes are bright and lively, and the heaven is full. "He is a good material for martial arts training, and this week Ziwang has given birth to a pair of good children."

In Xiao Ziyu's eyes, Zhou Tianyu and Zhou Zhiruo are both extremely talented people, and they are not much different from Zhang Wuji, the son of fate.

Suddenly Xiao Ziyu had an idea.

"hey-hey!"


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