Huh?As soon as Zhang Sanfeng put his finger on Ren Yingying's pulse, he was shocked by the cold air in her meridians. Whose true energy is so vicious?
A Zi hurriedly said: This girl was accidentally injured by my junior brother. It was a misunderstanding, misunderstanding.
Although she grew up in the Western Regions, Zhang Sanfeng's name is still well-known. He heard that Ren Yingying was Zhang Sanfeng's grandson's wife, A Zi was worried that Zhang Sanfeng would slash You Tanzhi in anger.
Seeing that the fairy in his heart actually helped her to relieve her, You Tanzhi's eyes suddenly became wet, and he secretly swore in his heart: In this life, I will definitely protect Miss A Zi so that she will not suffer any grievances!
It’s a pity that how could he know that A Zi was not caring about his life and death, but was worried that it would not be so easy to find such an obedient slave after he died...
Miss Ren, is this really the case?Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ren Yingying suspiciously and asked.
Ren Yingying frowned slightly, looked at Song Qingshu quietly, and subconsciously nodded: It's indeed just a misunderstanding.
Seeing that A Zi had been subdued by Song Qingshu, You Tanzhi listened to A Zi's words again. You Tanzhi was also on the same front with Song Qingshu. The other party had been helping him just now, but it was difficult to cut off his potential help.
Seeing that Ren Yingying did not pursue the matter, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, stopped asking, and continued to investigate the cold poison in her body. He quickly exclaimed again: The cold poison in your body is extremely domineering. If someone had not been willing to consume his true energy to protect your meridians before, the cold poison may have invaded your top gate, heart mouth and dantian. At that time, the cold poison in your body would not be able to be solved by external forces.
Zhang Wuji was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm when he was young. Zhang Sanfeng used his hard work to treat cold poison, and his understanding of cold poison was naturally a little more than that of ordinary people.
At that time, Zhang Wuji was invaded by cold poison, his heart and dantian, so that with Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of skill, he could not even suck out the cold poison in his body. He had to go alone in Shaolin to seek "Nine Yang Divine Arts", hoping that Zhang Wuji would practice "Nine Yang Divine Arts" by himself and use the true energy of the most strong and yang to force out the cold poison himself.
Ah？
Ren Yingying exclaimed, with Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation level, there would be no mistake. Although she was grateful to the mysterious man for helping him, she would have a guess in her heart that the other party had been holding her like this, maybe with the idea of taking advantage of her. Only then did she realize that the man was really just to save herself and had no evil thoughts.
Thinking that he had misunderstood the other party, Ren Yingying couldn't help but give Song Qingshu and newspaper an apology.
Noting Ren Yingying's gaze, Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Song Qingshu and couldn't help but praise: While trying to suppress the domineering cold poison in Yingying's body, he also had to deal with the top masters in the martial arts world. The skills of the master are really unfathomable.
Song Qingshu was sweating coldly, thinking that with the seniority of the two, I could not afford Zhang Sanfeng such a respectful title. He hurriedly saluted: I have met Zhang Zhenren.
He hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether he should tell him in his true face, but because of the incident at the Lion Slaughter Conference, he subconsciously resisted the Wudang Sect. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled loudly: You don’t have to be polite, little layman, I want to thank you for saving Yingying, she is the future wife of our Wudang Sect.
Ren Yingying was both ashamed and embarrassed, but her true relationship with Song Qingshu was difficult to explain, so she had to hold it there and sulk.
Song Qingshu also looked strange and had to say: Then I'll bother Zhang Zhenren to suppress the cold poison for Miss Ren. I will fight with this Master Xu Zhu.
This is nature.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and the purple air in his body moved with his thoughts. A powerful and mellow true energy was input into Ren Yingying's meridians. Wherever he passed, the cold poison suddenly seemed to melt the first ice and snow, and it was dissolved one after another.
Ren Yingying gritted her teeth and suddenly said: Zhenren Zhang is a half-immortal figure in the martial arts world. Even when his father saw the Zhenren, he could only hold the etiquette of his disciples. If Yingying asked the Zhenren to heal my wounds personally, wouldn't this... wouldn't this be a long life?Let my friend detoxify me.
When this was said, the people around were stunned, and even Song Qingshu was surprised. Although she was polite, anyone who was not a human-like figure present felt the abnormality in her words, as if...
It seems that he is unwilling to be involved with the Wudang Sect too much.
This... Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly. He noticed that Ren Yingying had a strange feeling for this mysterious masked man, and he felt a little unhappy. After all, she was nominally Song Qingshu's fiancée, but at this time she was ambiguous with other men...
Another witch girl from the Demon Sect.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't really take the distinction between good and evil seriously. Unexpectedly, his favorite disciple Zhang Cuishan fell in love with Yin Susu of the Tianying Sect, and Yu Daiyan was disabled. Zhang Cuishan committed suicide by committing suicide. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man. In addition, he was sad and inevitably had no good feelings for the people in the Demon Sect.
However, Zhang Sanfeng was a person who had lived for a hundred years after all, and his mind quickly became open-minded: this little girl dared to show her true feelings in front of me. It seems that her marriage with Qingshu was probably involuntarily. The Demon Cult woman really dared to love and hate. If I had such courage back then...
After touching the pair of Shaolin Iron Arhats in his arms, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but recall an old incident in his youth, and instead felt a little admiration for Ren Yingying.
Since that's the case, I won't be more substitute.Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, reached out and pushed it gently, and Ren Yingying returned to Song Qingshu's arms.
You... Song Qingshu looked at the beauty in his arms and was stunned.
Shh!Don't talk.Ren Yingying's cherry lips opened slightly, and she quietly compared her lips to him.
Although Song Qingshu didn't know what she meant, he did not continue to ask. When he thought that if the cold poison in her body had not suppressed it for a long time, it would probably be even more serious when it came back, so he quickly removed the cold poison for her.
Why... why did this person put his hand on his lower abdomen again!Ren Yingying's face was flushed and she was so ashamed and angry that she almost stomped her feet.
Song Qingshu was just a habit. After putting it on, he suddenly noticed the strange gazes of everyone, including Zhang Sanfeng, and then he realized it. However, he had a bit of a straightforward gene in his bones. Thinking of Ren Yingying as his fiancée, he gave up his plan to take back his hand.
Is the donor still comparing?
Seeing that Song Qingshu actually started to treat Ren Yingying's cold poison, Xu Zhu couldn't help frowning. If he hadn't been afraid of Zhang Sanfeng beside him, he might have rushed over long ago.
Seeing that Song Qingshu naturally put his hand in private places like Ren Yingying, but Ren Yingying had no intention of being angry at all, Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: As expected, it is, I am good to do it to the end.
This lay Buddhist is healing Miss Ren, and it is probably inconvenient to use force. Can the three masters give me some slightest face? Let's give up today's affairs for the time being?
Xu Zhu's expression frightened and hurriedly turned back to Fang Zheng Xuancheng. Although his martial arts skills were high, his seniority was too low in the temple. When he was away, he naturally had to follow the two of them.
This... Master Fang Zheng looked embarrassed. If it were other things, Zhenren Zhang said, he should obey his orders, but this time it was related to Yi...
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Cheng interrupted halfway: I am practicing the 72 Shaolin skills in the temple on weekdays. I have many things to do. I have long wanted to ask Zhenren Zhang for advice, but unfortunately, Zhenren has been in seclusion for many years.Today I am lucky enough to meet a real person, and I hope the real person will be willing to solve his doubts.
Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned, thinking that you were confused about learning the seventy-two unique skills. If you don’t ask the monks in the temple, what do you do?
However, he quickly realized that the other party was implicitly mocking him for being a Shaolin traitor, secretly learning the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, and then creating the huge Wudang Sect.
A Zi hurriedly said: This girl was accidentally injured by my junior brother. It was a misunderstanding, misunderstanding.
Although she grew up in the Western Regions, Zhang Sanfeng's name is still well-known. He heard that Ren Yingying was Zhang Sanfeng's grandson's wife, A Zi was worried that Zhang Sanfeng would slash You Tanzhi in anger.
Seeing that the fairy in his heart actually helped her to relieve her, You Tanzhi's eyes suddenly became wet, and he secretly swore in his heart: In this life, I will definitely protect Miss A Zi so that she will not suffer any grievances!
It’s a pity that how could he know that A Zi was not caring about his life and death, but was worried that it would not be so easy to find such an obedient slave after he died...
Miss Ren, is this really the case?Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ren Yingying suspiciously and asked.
Ren Yingying frowned slightly, looked at Song Qingshu quietly, and subconsciously nodded: It's indeed just a misunderstanding.
Seeing that A Zi had been subdued by Song Qingshu, You Tanzhi listened to A Zi's words again. You Tanzhi was also on the same front with Song Qingshu. The other party had been helping him just now, but it was difficult to cut off his potential help.
Seeing that Ren Yingying did not pursue the matter, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, stopped asking, and continued to investigate the cold poison in her body. He quickly exclaimed again: The cold poison in your body is extremely domineering. If someone had not been willing to consume his true energy to protect your meridians before, the cold poison may have invaded your top gate, heart mouth and dantian. At that time, the cold poison in your body would not be able to be solved by external forces.
Zhang Wuji was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm when he was young. Zhang Sanfeng used his hard work to treat cold poison, and his understanding of cold poison was naturally a little more than that of ordinary people.
At that time, Zhang Wuji was invaded by cold poison, his heart and dantian, so that with Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of skill, he could not even suck out the cold poison in his body. He had to go alone in Shaolin to seek "Nine Yang Divine Arts", hoping that Zhang Wuji would practice "Nine Yang Divine Arts" by himself and use the true energy of the most strong and yang to force out the cold poison himself.
Ah？
Ren Yingying exclaimed, with Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation level, there would be no mistake. Although she was grateful to the mysterious man for helping him, she would have a guess in her heart that the other party had been holding her like this, maybe with the idea of taking advantage of her. Only then did she realize that the man was really just to save herself and had no evil thoughts.
Thinking that he had misunderstood the other party, Ren Yingying couldn't help but give Song Qingshu and newspaper an apology.
Noting Ren Yingying's gaze, Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Song Qingshu and couldn't help but praise: While trying to suppress the domineering cold poison in Yingying's body, he also had to deal with the top masters in the martial arts world. The skills of the master are really unfathomable.
Song Qingshu was sweating coldly, thinking that with the seniority of the two, I could not afford Zhang Sanfeng such a respectful title. He hurriedly saluted: I have met Zhang Zhenren.
He hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether he should tell him in his true face, but because of the incident at the Lion Slaughter Conference, he subconsciously resisted the Wudang Sect. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled loudly: You don’t have to be polite, little layman, I want to thank you for saving Yingying, she is the future wife of our Wudang Sect.
Ren Yingying was both ashamed and embarrassed, but her true relationship with Song Qingshu was difficult to explain, so she had to hold it there and sulk.
Song Qingshu also looked strange and had to say: Then I'll bother Zhang Zhenren to suppress the cold poison for Miss Ren. I will fight with this Master Xu Zhu.
This is nature.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and the purple air in his body moved with his thoughts. A powerful and mellow true energy was input into Ren Yingying's meridians. Wherever he passed, the cold poison suddenly seemed to melt the first ice and snow, and it was dissolved one after another.
Ren Yingying gritted her teeth and suddenly said: Zhenren Zhang is a half-immortal figure in the martial arts world. Even when his father saw the Zhenren, he could only hold the etiquette of his disciples. If Yingying asked the Zhenren to heal my wounds personally, wouldn't this... wouldn't this be a long life?Let my friend detoxify me.
When this was said, the people around were stunned, and even Song Qingshu was surprised. Although she was polite, anyone who was not a human-like figure present felt the abnormality in her words, as if...
It seems that he is unwilling to be involved with the Wudang Sect too much.
This... Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly. He noticed that Ren Yingying had a strange feeling for this mysterious masked man, and he felt a little unhappy. After all, she was nominally Song Qingshu's fiancée, but at this time she was ambiguous with other men...
Another witch girl from the Demon Sect.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't really take the distinction between good and evil seriously. Unexpectedly, his favorite disciple Zhang Cuishan fell in love with Yin Susu of the Tianying Sect, and Yu Daiyan was disabled. Zhang Cuishan committed suicide by committing suicide. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man. In addition, he was sad and inevitably had no good feelings for the people in the Demon Sect.
However, Zhang Sanfeng was a person who had lived for a hundred years after all, and his mind quickly became open-minded: this little girl dared to show her true feelings in front of me. It seems that her marriage with Qingshu was probably involuntarily. The Demon Cult woman really dared to love and hate. If I had such courage back then...
After touching the pair of Shaolin Iron Arhats in his arms, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but recall an old incident in his youth, and instead felt a little admiration for Ren Yingying.
Since that's the case, I won't be more substitute.Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, reached out and pushed it gently, and Ren Yingying returned to Song Qingshu's arms.
You... Song Qingshu looked at the beauty in his arms and was stunned.
Shh!Don't talk.Ren Yingying's cherry lips opened slightly, and she quietly compared her lips to him.
Although Song Qingshu didn't know what she meant, he did not continue to ask. When he thought that if the cold poison in her body had not suppressed it for a long time, it would probably be even more serious when it came back, so he quickly removed the cold poison for her.
Why... why did this person put his hand on his lower abdomen again!Ren Yingying's face was flushed and she was so ashamed and angry that she almost stomped her feet.
Song Qingshu was just a habit. After putting it on, he suddenly noticed the strange gazes of everyone, including Zhang Sanfeng, and then he realized it. However, he had a bit of a straightforward gene in his bones. Thinking of Ren Yingying as his fiancée, he gave up his plan to take back his hand.
Is the donor still comparing?
Seeing that Song Qingshu actually started to treat Ren Yingying's cold poison, Xu Zhu couldn't help frowning. If he hadn't been afraid of Zhang Sanfeng beside him, he might have rushed over long ago.
Seeing that Song Qingshu naturally put his hand in private places like Ren Yingying, but Ren Yingying had no intention of being angry at all, Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: As expected, it is, I am good to do it to the end.
This lay Buddhist is healing Miss Ren, and it is probably inconvenient to use force. Can the three masters give me some slightest face? Let's give up today's affairs for the time being?
Xu Zhu's expression frightened and hurriedly turned back to Fang Zheng Xuancheng. Although his martial arts skills were high, his seniority was too low in the temple. When he was away, he naturally had to follow the two of them.
This... Master Fang Zheng looked embarrassed. If it were other things, Zhenren Zhang said, he should obey his orders, but this time it was related to Yi...
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Cheng interrupted halfway: I am practicing the 72 Shaolin skills in the temple on weekdays. I have many things to do. I have long wanted to ask Zhenren Zhang for advice, but unfortunately, Zhenren has been in seclusion for many years.Today I am lucky enough to meet a real person, and I hope the real person will be willing to solve his doubts.
Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned, thinking that you were confused about learning the seventy-two unique skills. If you don’t ask the monks in the temple, what do you do?
However, he quickly realized that the other party was implicitly mocking him for being a Shaolin traitor, secretly learning the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, and then creating the huge Wudang Sect.
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