Time passed by slowly, two to three years had passed!
There was no big deal in the martial arts world, and the cold poison of Little Zhang's Dark Mysterious Divine Palm had acted up. Old Master Zhang had no choice but to put down his face and go to Emei and Shaolin to seek Nine Yang Skill. With the temper of the Mistress Miejue, she did not even read Old Master Zhang's handwritten letter!
Old Master Zhang could only bring Zhang Wuji to Shaolin dejectedly. However, Shaolin was not a good-tempered person. Before Yin Susu died, she played a trick-shifting the disaster to River East was extremely vicious.
For the past two years, martial artists had come to Shaolin Temple every two or three days to cause trouble. They either barged into the temple openly, peeped at it secretly, begged for help, or asked for help. They kept asking about Xie Xun's whereabouts.?
Kong Wen swore that he really didn't know. However, at that time, in the Purple Cloud Palace of Wudang Mountain, hundreds of pairs of eyes from various sects and clans saw Yin Susu speak clearly in Kong Wen's ear. No one believed his words and even fought for it. Many people were injured or killed. Even the Shaolin baldies were affected and lost many people. How could they say anything good about Old Master Zhang?
Naturally, Elder Zhang returned empty-handed. He returned to Wudang Sect all the way. With Zhang Wuji's childish temperament, he would not lose his temper. He dragged his feet and walked to the Han River. He took a boat and prepared to cross the Han River!
"Sigh!"
Old Master Zhang looked at Zhang Wuji, whose face was filled with death, and sighed!
However, in the blink of an eye, he saw a man who looked like a young master of a noble family sitting in a canoe. He did not have any boat. He was sailing against the Han River, and the young master was lying on a soft bed. He covered his face with a bamboo hat, as if he was asleep!
"What handsome kung fu!"
Elder Zhang's eyes lit up." This is a very high level of internal energy to be able to do this. Whose disciple is this? Such an outstanding person, Yuan Qiao and the others are far inferior…"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud voice coming from afar."Stop the boat quickly and hand over the child obediently, and Lord Zeng will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless.”
This voice came from the waves and was clear to the ears. Clearly, the person who called out had strong internal strength.
Elder Zhang was slightly stunned. He did not know which hothead had the guts to ask him to keep the child. Did he really think that after so many years of cultivation, he would not have any anger when he was old?
Just as he was about to flare up, he saw two boats flying towards him from afar. On the boat in front sat a bearded man who was paddling with both hands. In the cabin sat a boy and a girl. The boat behind was larger, with four monks and seven or eight Mongolian military officers standing on it.
Old Master Zhang was slightly stunned. He only saw the two boats coming towards them at a very fast speed. As soon as they passed by them, the bearded man in front saw the canoe in the distance and hurriedly turned around. If he didn't do this, he would have stopped for a moment and suffered the rain of arrows from behind. However, the fast boat behind didn't want to be so polite. It directly crashed into the canoe not far away and overturned it. Even the person lying on it, He also directly crashed into the water. This made Old Master Zhang dumbfounded. Could it be that he was wrong? The other party did not have any martial arts on him!
However, when he saw these Mongolian Tartars killing the Han people, he was furious and was about to help. However, there was still some distance from the shore, so he could only let the Duke Huan sail."Boatman, catch up!"
When the boatman saw this situation, he was so scared that he almost went mute. How could he still dare to sail? In a fit of anger, Old Master Zhang slammed his palm on the boat, causing a few pieces of broken wood to appear and float on the river surface. Old Master Zhang gently borrowed the force and used the water to cross the river. He immediately chased after the boat!
"God!"
The boatman was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the boat and kowtowed. When Old Taoist Zhang arrived, he saw the little boy in the boat who had just landed. He had been shot in the back by an arrow and was about to die. On the boat, the boatman was also dead. A young girl threw herself onto the corpse and cried endlessly!
" My liege…" The bearded man glared at the Mongolian Tartars and grabbed the boy's body, fleeing into the distance!
"You want to leave? It's not that easy!"
The Mongolian Tartars and the foreign monks hurriedly chased after them!
"Tartars, don't hurt anyone!"
Old Taoist Zhang also used his lightness skill to come to the shore. He roared and waved his sleeves. Two arrows flew far away. The force was great. In an instant, a few monks fell out and spat out blood. It was also because the old Taoist was not so angry. Otherwise, he would have killed them long ago!
Although a military official at the side was very cautious about Old Master Zhang, he also scolded,"Old Daoist Wuna, what are you doing?"
Before Zhang Sanfeng could make a move, he heard a roar."Who is it? Bastard, who hit my boat?"
On the surface of the river, a roar sounded. The few of them only saw someone running over as if he was running on the surface of the water. They were dumbfounded. Was this still a human?
"Which one of you is it?"
The person was furious." It wasn't easy for me to fall asleep listening to the river water. Whose boat knocked over my boat?”
"Him!"
The bearded man was also shocked by the high-profile appearance of the newcomer. He could not help but point at the military officials and the foreign monks beside him!
"It's you guys? Very good!"
The person said coldly to the military official," Is it you?”
"That's right. We're from the Imperial Court. We're here to capture criminals. We've only bumped into your boat. Even if we take your life, it's nothing impressive!”The Mongolians had never treated the Han people as humans. This military official was also very arrogant as he said coldly!
However, before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the body. Like a radish planted, his entire body was rooted into the ground. All the bones in his body made cracking sounds, and even his five senses collapsed!
"Who cares who you are? How dare you treat human lives with such disregard? You deserve to die!”
The person was very angry and took the other party's life with one palm!
"How dare you!"
The remaining military officials and foreign monks all pounced on him." Die!”
"It's not certain who will die!"
" Hahaha!" The man looked at the other party coldly and suddenly struck the man who was pouncing at him with his palm. The man was pushed away by the force of his palm and thought that he would die for sure. However, he did not expect that a bone in his shoulder would be broken." Hahaha! This kid is a silver spear head. I was almost deceived by him. Kill him!"”
This group of Mongolian Tartars was extremely excited as they charged towards the incoming person!
"You're courting death!"
The person's face turned red. He struck out with his palm, and a few monks and military officials were instantly hit by the palm. The force of the palm pierced through their bodies!
When these people fought with the people who came, the other party rarely used a second move. They easily killed this group of fiendish people one by one!
"Alright, my anger has subsided!"
The person stopped killing and looked at the dumbfounded people. Suddenly, his eyes twitched. Isn't…isn't this Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang? Wait a minute, could this kid be Zhang Wuji? Then…then this was the Han River?”
"That's right. Chang Yuchun thanks Savior for saving my life!”
Although the bearded man's eyes were filled with tears, he still thanked the person." May I know your name, benefactor? Chang Yuchun will definitely remember this life-saving grace!”
"Oh my god, how did I end up at the Han River?”
The person who had come was naturally Zhao Rubi, who had been traveling for two to three years. He had originally come down from the boat to travel around the world. How could he have known that he had only taken a nap on the boat and was knocked over by someone? He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Moreover, he had been insulted by those Mongolian Tartars. Naturally, he had taken action!
However, who would have thought that they would encounter the scene of Little Zhang and Zhou Zhiruo when they arrived at Han River? It had to be said that this was very dramatic!
" Forget it. I didn't kill them to save you. You should be from the Ming Cult, and I'm from the Kongtong Sect. We're enemies, so what's there to be grateful about? My name is Zhao Rubi. You can remember my name!”Zhao Rubi sighed and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng. He slapped Chang Yuchun's body again, knocking off the arrows on his body. He then took out a packet of medicinal powder and threw it to him." Put it on yourself!"”
"So it's little friend!"
Zhang Sanfeng also remembered who Zhao Rubi was." I haven't seen you for a few years. Little Friend Zhao's martial arts are very handsome!”
"Grand Master, it's better not to talk to him. This person has killed many people!”Zhang Wuji was shocked by Zhao Rubi's clean killing method. He stood beside Zhang Sanfeng and did not dare to make eye contact with Zhao Rubi. When he heard that Zhao Rubi was from the Kongtong Sect, he subconsciously thought that he was also a part of his mother's death!
Zhao Rubi did not comment, while Chang Yuchun thanked Zhang Sanfeng for his help and explained his background and actions!
"You should have been hit by the Heart-Severing Palm. Fortunately, your physique is very special. Otherwise, if it were anyone else, they would not have been able to withstand it. You can still travel thousands of miles and resist powerful enemies.”Zhao Rubi also struck Chang Yuchun's body, using his palm force to disperse the force of the Heart-Severing Palm. He threw him a prescription and told him to follow this prescription in the future. Zhao Rubi was also at the side, paying attention to Zhou Zhiruo. The current Zhou Zhiruo was about ten years old. Her clothes were tattered and she was barefooted, but she was beautiful. She was definitely a peerless beauty. She sat at the side and wept.
Zhao Rubi had seen many people in Yitian High School, but he only took a glance at them and did not pay much attention to them. Instead, he was thinking about whether he should ask Old Taoist Zhang about his martial arts experience. After all, there was a great god in front of him. If he did not ask, it would be a waste. Moreover, it was fate that they met here!
When Zhang Sanfeng saw Zhou Zhiruo's pitiful look, he couldn't help but ask,""Young lady, what is your name?“
Zhou Zhiruo also told Zhang Sanfeng about her background, causing him to sigh endlessly. Another person who lost his family because of the Mongolian Tartars. When would the world ever end?!
This made Zhao Rubi even more interested in Zhou Zhiruo. In the original novel, she couldn't tell that Zhou Zhiruo was a smart person. Now that she looked at it, Zhou Zhiruo's intelligence was inborn. She was so young, yet she could still maintain her current state after experiencing such a change. It was really rare!
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