Instead, he fixed his eyes on Murong Bai, spoke very solemnly, and told Murong Bai his name, "Brother Murong, my surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Zhiruo."

Even though Murong Bai knew the little girl's name a long time ago, he still pretended to hear it for the first time, and praised, "Si Xiangpeng came to see Wuhe, is it better than Zhiruo to listen to Xinying...it's a good name." .”

He really likes the name Zhou Zhiruo, and also likes many descriptions of this girl in the original book.

If it wasn't for that classmate Xiao Zhang who was really indecisive, there wouldn't be so many tragedies in the future.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and seeing Zhou Zhiruo's tearful eyes but still smiling at his "benefactor", Murong Bai's heart ached even more, and after he secretly sighed, his tone became softer .

"Do you have any other relatives?"

When Zhou Zhiruo heard the words, the light in her eyes dimmed significantly, and she replied in a low voice, "My mother left early, and I only lived on the ferry with my father..."

Her father had already died under the arrows of the Tartars, that is to say, Zhou Zhiruo's family was ruined and she became an orphan.

Murong Bai was about to say a few more words of comfort, but at this moment, the boat finally came to the side of the ferry where Zhang Wuji was.

Chang Yuchun's small boat has lost its boatman, so it is difficult to move forward.

Invited by Master Zhang, he picked up the body of the young master of the Zhou family and jumped onto the ferry. Murong Bai also hugged Zhou Zhiruo with one hand, lifted her father's body with the other, and jumped over behind Chang Yuchun.

After Zhenren Zhang also returned to the ferry, everyone watched the boat full of random arrows floating down the river, gradually disappearing.

"Ugh……"

Chang Yuchun sighed softly, turned around and saluted Murong Bai and Daoist Zhang solemnly respectively, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo who was standing timidly by the side, shook his head and said, "Those officers and soldiers are really vicious, they will use them as soon as they come up." A volley of random arrows shot the boatman to death, if the two priests hadn't rescued each other, I'm afraid the little girl's life would have been difficult to save."

He only mentioned the pity of the boatman and Zhou Zhiruo, but he didn't mention the accidental death of Mr. Zhou's son, let alone the poisoned arrow he was poisoned by.

Master Zhang couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, "Tartars are never afraid of hurting innocent people when they do things, but they are really hateful."

Although the Tartar pursuers had already retreated, no one could be sure whether they would gather their men and fight back.

You can't stay here for long, Murong Bai took out an ingot of silver from his bosom and handed it to the old boatman, saying, "Boater, please go down the river to the east, after crossing the Immortal Ferry, send us to stay for a rest."

Looking back at Zhenren Zhang again, he saw that Zhenren Zhang nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his arrangement.

The old boatman had just watched Murong Bai and Zhang Zhenren showing their supernatural power in the Yuan soldiers, earning a lot of face for the Han people, and he was already in awe.

Now there is money to take, and he didn't say anything about fear or fear at all. After a response, he strode to the stern of the boat and headed towards Xianrendu along the river with the oars.

Murong Bai and the others first packed the bodies of Young Master Zhou and Zhou Zhiruo's father, and then walked into the cabin together.

When he was outside, Chang Yuchun was still able to hold on with all his strength, but when he entered the cabin and eased up, a wisp of black air immediately floated on his face, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

Seeing this, Murong Bai hastily stepped forward to support him, and tapped several big acupoints on his body to stop the poison from spreading in his body, and then he said, "Brother, although you have pulled out the poisonous arrow from your body, look at the arrow on the arrow. The poison is very strong, but it must be rescued once or twice."

At this time, Zhenren Zhang had also taken out the Wudang sect's secret medicine for expelling poison and treating sores, and asked Murong Bai to apply it on Chang Yuchun's place, and another classmate Xiao Zhang found out a white cloth from somewhere and handed it to Murong Bai to replace Chang Yuchun. Yuchun bandaged it carefully.

After Murong Bai finished bandaging, Chang Yuchun was about to struggle to thank Murong Bai and Master Zhang, but was forced by Murong Bai to sit back on the couch.

Aside from being shot by the Tartars' poisonous arrows, Chang Yuchun had fought against the Tartars' pursuers several times during the time he fled all the way from Yuanzhou, and suffered serious internal injuries.

Murong Bai stood behind Chang Yuchun, put a palm on his back, sent a wisp of Nine Yang True Qi over, and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk, I'll help you run your inner strength first, and recuperate internal injuries."

Chang Yuchun also knew that this was Murong Bai's good intentions, but at this time healing was the most important thing, he had no choice but to temporarily suppress the emotion in his heart, and use all his internal energy to heal his injuries.

Nine Yang True Qi already has the effect of healing, even though Murong Bai is only able to cultivate to the third stage, but with his internal strength much higher than Chang Yuchun, if he helps at this time, it will be greatly reduced. Chang Yuchun's healing process.

But after a quarter of an hour, the two of them stopped fighting.

The remaining injuries in Chang Yuchun's body had to be healed with the aid of decoction, and it wouldn't be cured in a short while, but there was no rush.

After all, it takes a hundred days to hurt the bones, doesn't it?

What's more, Chang Yuchun fought all the way, and there was definitely more than one wound on his body.

At this time, stop the effort and return all the internal energy to the dantian.

Chang Yuchun felt his own condition a little bit, but it was much improved compared to before.

He was so moved in his heart that he suddenly turned over from the bed and fell to the ground, and knelt down on the ground with a "dong".

Chang Yuchun kowtowed to Zhang Zhenren and Murong Baixing, and only kept thanking him, "Thanks to the two priests for saving each other, Chang Yuchun is very grateful."

While speaking, he was about to knock his head on the board of the ship.

But how could Murong Bai and Zhang Zhenren really see him kneeling down?

Zhang Zhenren moved the fastest, before Murong Bai could move in the future, he raised his hand to hold his body, and said with a smile, "Why does Chang Yingxiong do such a great gift? Get up quickly, get up quickly."

What is Zhang Zhenren's cultivation level?

With this arm, no matter how strong Chang Yuchun has, it is absolutely difficult to knock this head down, so he can only give up with a wry smile.

Murong Bai also smiled and helped Chang Yuchun onto the bed again, and said to him, "I can't wait until the meeting happens, Brother Chang travels thousands of miles to protect the Lord loyally, but it is a heroic act, which is very respectable."

"Brother Chang has been seriously poisoned and has internal injuries, so it's better to take a good rest."

After pulling the quilt over for Chang Yuchun, Murong Bai and Zhang Zhenren went to the other side of the cabin and sat down. They saw Zhou Zhiruo who was just sitting on the side weeping inwardly, looking really pitiful, so Zhang Zhenren raised his hand and called out to her. , I want to ask about Zhou Zhiruo's situation, and I can make arrangements accordingly in the future.

After all, saving people is also a matter of knowledge.

Chapter 125 Fate, Wonderful

Chapter 125

"Girl, come here."

Zhang Zhenren showed a benevolent look on his face, and raised his hand to call Zhou Zhiruo over for questioning.

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