The leaders of two of the five great sects had died, and one of them was heavily injured and on the verge of death.
Kong Wen wanted to discuss something with He Taichong, but He Taichong was obviously scared out of his wits and left in a hurry.
"This demon must be eliminated as soon as possible, or he will definitely bring disaster to the world!”
Kong Wen had a compassionate expression on his face, but who didn't know what he was thinking?
Everyone wanted a supreme cultivation technique, but they had to have the ability to do so.
Who could block Ye Shaotian's blade?
However, just because others didn't dare to have any ideas didn't mean that Shaolin Temple didn't dare to.
After all, the other party had a deep foundation. There might be some super expert hidden in the temple.
Everyone could only secretly envy him.
……
After the five great sects left, the square became much more spacious, but there were still many people there.
These were the people who had truly come to congratulate him.
However, they did not stay for long.
After waking up from the shock, they all bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng.
With such a big incident happening, the WuTang Sect must have a lot of things to deal with. How could they have the mood to entertain guests?
Everyone was sensible and did not continue to stay as an eyesore.
"Everyone, I'm very sorry. I hope you can forgive me for my lack of hospitality…"
Song Yuanqiao apologized to everyone on behalf of Zhang Sanfeng. He also said that he would hold a banquet at Yellow Crane Tower in a month's time to apologize to the martial artists.
After a round of pleasantries, the guests left one after another.
As they left, everyone stole a glance at Ye Shaotian.
Just as the crowd retreated, a child's voice suddenly sounded,""Father, Mother, save me!"
Ye Shaotian's lips curled up slightly, and in the next second, he disappeared from his spot.
……
In the corner, Lu Zhangke was holding Zhang Wujin.
He wanted to use Zhang Wujin to force Zhang Cuishan to tell him where Xie Xun was.
He didn't expect Ye Shaotian to appear out of nowhere and disrupt all his original plans.
When he saw Ye Shaotian's blade, he was so shocked that Zhang Wujin shouted at him.
"Oh no!"
Lu Zhangke's heart trembled. Without any hesitation, he turned around and tried to escape.
Zhang Sanfeng, who didn't know his limits, was enough to kill him. With Ye Shaotian, who he couldn't see through, even if he and his junior brother, He Biweng, were together, they could only run for their lives.
Then, just as Lu Zhangke turned around, a figure appeared in front of him.
The young man with the chopper at his waist smiled and looked at him calmly.
Lu Zhangke's pupils constricted violently. He raised his hand at once, wanting to throw Zhang Wuji out to buy himself some time.
However, when he raised his hand, he realized that the child in his hand was no longer there.
Looking over, he realized that Zhang Wuji was being grabbed by the youth.
"When…"
Lu Zhangke's hair stood on end, and he felt as if his scalp was about to explode.
"Ah!"
Lu Zhangke didn't want to sit still and wait for death. With a low roar, he suddenly unleashed all of his zhenqi and shot into the sky.
A strong surge of Yin energy rushed towards him. Ye Shaotian smiled and slowly raised his hand.
"Hmm?"
Just as he was about to strike, Ye Shaotian frowned and looked at Zhang Wuji.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji's body was trembling and twitching. In the blink of an eye, a layer of frost appeared on his face.
Ye Shaotian didn't use his blade. Instead, he waved his hand and dispelled the Yin Qi.
Everything happened in an instant. It was only at this moment that Zhang Sanfeng arrived.
"This is…?"
Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Lu Zhangke, who was already far away, and asked Ye Shaotian.
Ye Shaotian didn't say anything, as if he was sensing something.
"Wuji…"
Zhang Cuishan and his wife rushed over in surprise, but when they got close, their surprise turned into fear.
"Young Master…Young Master Ye, what happened to Wuji?”
Zhang Cuishan asked Ye Shaotian anxiously.
Yin Susu, on the other hand, held Zhang Wuji in her arms with tears in her eyes.
When Zhang Sanfeng found out that the young man in Ye Shaotian's hands was his grand-disciple, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Wujin's wrist.
In the next second, Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed. He tore off Zhang Wujin's clothes and said with a solemn expression,
"Dark Mysterious Divine Palm!"
Zhang Cuishan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stared at Zhang Wuji in a daze, tears gradually appearing in his eyes.
He had naturally heard of the famous Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.
Fearless was still a child, how could he endure the pain of the cold poison…
"I beg Master to save Wuji!"
Zhang Cuishan knelt on the ground and cried out to Zhang Sanfeng.
Without him saying anything, Zhang Sanfeng had already stepped in to save him.
However, Zhang Sanfeng quickly withdrew his hand and shook his head with a sigh."Cuishan, I'm sorry. With my master's power, I can only suppress the cold poison but not get rid of it. If I want to completely cure Wuji, only my master Master Jue Yuan's Nine Yang Divine Skill can do it.”
"Mother…I'm in so much pain!"
With Zhang Sanfeng suppressing the cold poison, Zhang Wuji slowly woke up and called out with a pale face.
This sentence made Yin Susu's tears burst out. She hugged Zhang Wuji tightly and cried out loud.
Meanwhile, Zhang Cuishan kept hammering the ground in pain.
Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything about it, so who could save Zhang Wuji?
"Cuishan, Susu, don't be discouraged. I will bring Wuji to Shaolin. As long as Wuji learns the Nine Yang Divine Technique, the cold poison in his body will be removed.”
Zhang Sanfeng said softly.
Zhang Cuishan's eyes lit up. He raised his head abruptly, but when he glanced at Ye Shaotian, he smiled bitterly.
Under normal circumstances, Shaolin Temple would definitely give face to Zhang Sanfeng if he were to appear personally. At most, they would pay a price to exchange for the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
However, Ye Shaotian had just crippled a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, so how could he possibly lend him his martial arts?
Zhang Cuishan didn't blame Ye Shaotian. After all, Ye Shaotian had helped him out.
He had also rescued Zhang Wujin from the hands of the villain.
If not, their family of three would definitely end up in a very miserable state today.
Zhang Cuishan could only sigh." It's time, it's fate!
"Let me do it!"
Ye Shaotian, who hadn't said a word, suddenly opened his mouth and placed Zhang Wujin in front of him.
"Shaotian…are you confident?"
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up as he asked expectantly.
Ye Shaotian didn't say anything. He sat down cross-legged and placed his palms on Zhang Wuji's back.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were worried and wanted to stop Ye Shaotian.
Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything about the Frost Poison, so how could Ye Shaotian?
"You may leave!"
Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand to stop the two.
He knew Ye Shaotian very well.
Ye Shaotian would never lie, nor would he do anything he wasn't confident in.
Since he chose to attack, he was naturally confident in dealing with the cold poison!
The irrelevant people retreated, and Zhang Sanfeng personally stood guard for Ye Shaotian. He carefully sensed Zhang Wuji's condition and was ready to attack at any moment.
Trusting Ye Shaotian was one thing, but a life was at stake, so it was always right to be careful.
However, Zhang Sanfeng quickly revealed an extremely surprised expression.
At his level, there were really not many things that could move him.
However, the scene before his eyes made it impossible for Zhang Sanfeng to remain calm.
Ye Shaotian actually…
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