Wanjie lottery system

“Master Tai.”

Zhang Wuji saw that the shore had calmed down, and he also endured the pain in his body to row the boat over and walked to the shore.

“Mowgli, didn’t I let you wait on the ship, why did you come up alone.” Zhang Sanfeng was really angry on the surface, but in fact, he was very worried about his apprentice, afraid of the cold poison attack on his body.

“I saw Master Tai chatting with the two uncles, and Mowgli came over.”

“Hey, you kid, come and see Uncle Ye.” Zhang Sanfeng intends to form a good relationship with Ye Yun, and he has to ask for others, so he must put down his posture.

Zhang Wuji was also very polite, and gently waved at Ye Yun: “Zhang Wuji has seen Uncle Ye. ”

Ye Yun carefully looked at the protagonist of this world, Zhang Wuji is still a ten-year-old child, maybe he inherited his parents’ genes, and he looked heroic and extraordinary at a young age, but because of the cold poison in his body, his whole body was trembling, and his face was faintly black, but he could endure not to make a sound, and he really had a fatherly demeanor.

He is also a bitter man!

Zhang Wuji wants to say that it is definitely a super rich second generation according to modern words, look at his relationship, his father is Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple of the White Dao leader Wudang Sect, his mother is the daughter of the underworld boss Yin Tianzheng, the master of Ziwei Hall Yin Susu, and the master Zhang Sanfeng is the first person in the world, and the martial arts bearer.

Such a family should be envied, but it is a pity that the creation is tricky, because of a slaughtering knife, causing the tragic death of his parents, and he is afraid that he will die soon.

In the end, it is just the greed of the world, of course, Zhang Cuishan and his wife are not very responsible, the six major factions to force them to tell Xie Xun’s whereabouts, do not want to resist, but choose to escape suicide.

For their behavior, Ye Yun is extremely contemptuous, anyway, they are all dead, why don’t they fight with the six major factions, with Zhang Sanfeng present, the six major factions dare to make a move?

In exchange for Ye Yun himself, if anyone dared to do this to him or his relatives, he would definitely kill the other party clean.

The eldest husband was born in the world, how can he live with fear and fear, and must move forward generously, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

“Little brother doesn’t have to be polite, I see that the black qi on your face is faint, is it poisoned?” Of course, Ye Yun knew that Zhang Wuji had hit the Xuanxian Divine Palm, but he didn’t break it either, and asked himself.

Zhang Sanfeng has long wanted to talk to Ye Yun about Zhang Wuji’s situation, but it has been difficult to say, now seeing Ye Yun speak by himself, he suddenly frowned with joy, grabbed Zhang Wuji’s arm, and said anxiously: “Yes, this child has been hit by the Xuanxian God Palm, the cold poison has entered the lungs, and I also asked Daoist friends to help treat this child, I am grateful for the old way.” ”

“Zhang Zhenren doesn’t have to be like this, we can meet in this Hanshui, that is fate, Taoism pays attention to the meeting of fate, since this is the case, there is no need to say thanks.”

Ye Yun put his hand on Zhang Wuji’s wrist, and the spiritual energy entered Zhang Wuji’s body along the meridians, and he immediately felt that there was a cold energy on his body, which should be the cold poison left by the Xuanxian Divine Palm.

It was clear in his heart that it was just a trivial matter for Ye Yun.

Ye Yun said to Zhang Sanfeng: “Xuanxian Divine Palm, it’s just that, I have already probed the body of Little Brother Zhang, the problem is not big, it can be treated, after I take care of Big Brother Zhou’s affairs, let’s start treatment.” ”

Zhang Sanfeng originally looked at Ye Yun with his eyes open, for fear that he would say something that could not be cured, but now he can cure it, and it is still very simple for Ye Yun, and he suddenly became happy, the centenarian man, and suddenly his excited body coughed.

“Master Tai, are you all right?” Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng coughing badly, and hurriedly helped his body, now in this world, the best for him is too master, of course, Zhang Wuji is also very concerned.

“Master is fine, it doesn’t matter, I’m just too happy.”

Zhang Sanfeng was indeed very excited, Zhang Cuishan was his favorite disciple, he loved Wu and Wu, and naturally he also loved this apprentice.

But Tiangong is not beautiful, Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide, leaving a child alone in this world, and Zhang Sanfeng loved and protected Zhang Wuji.

Since the onset of cold poison on Zhang Wuji’s body, Zhang Sanfeng has used that peerless internal force to hang him, but the effect is not good, and the cold poison on Zhang Wuji’s body can only be temporarily suppressed, but it cannot be cured.

Later, I thought of the three copies of the Nine Yang Divine Gong left by Master Jueyuan, one in Emei and one in Shaolin, as long as these three copies of the Nine Yang Gong are gathered, together they are a complete Jiuyang Divine Gong.

To this end, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji to sleep in the open, and went to the Shaolin Temple of Songshan with great difficulty, but he ate a closed-door soup, and the Shaolin abbot did not see them alive or dead, and after waiting for three days and three nights, Zhang Sanfeng had to helplessly take Zhang Wuji and leave.

Seeing that the cold poison attacks on Zhang Wuji’s body became more and more frequent, Zhang Sanfeng’s peerless skills were gradually unable to suppress, looking at Zhang Wuji’s appearance of pain and pain every day, Zhang Sanfeng was an old tearful, even if he was the number one in the world, he couldn’t even save a small apprentice, and he was a high name.

Just when he was about to despair, he met Ye Yun, this person who broke the cold poison in Zhang Wuji’s body, and also the person who can treat Zhang Wuji with words, Zhang Sanfeng was excited, and he actually felt reborn.

The shackles that pressed on his heart were suddenly removed, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed: “Mowgli, the cold poison on your body has been saved.” ”

……

Regardless of their apprentice’s happy appearance, because Zhou Zhiruo woke up at this time.

At this time, she was not crying, she followed Ye Yun to read for a few years, in the end, she was sensible, knowing that her father would not wake up again, but she was still sad in her heart.

On the small forehead, the eyebrows were frowned, and the fleshy~fleshy little hand grabbed Ye Yun’s shoulder and whispered: “Master, I know that my father will not survive, but I am so uncomfortable.” ”

Ye Yun was like a daughter to her, how could she want to see her like this, and said gently: “If Xiao Zhi always grows up, she can’t always stay by her father’s side, besides, you still have a master, we will depend on each other, okay?” ”

“Hmm!” Zhou Zhiruo nodded heavily.

Ye Yun directly sucked a huge stone from a distance, and the sword qi was furious, and with a few strokes, he split out several stone slabs, closed them into a coffin, and put Old Han Zhou’s body in.

Then a large pit was blasted out of the ground, the coffin was put in, and a stone monument was erected outside.

“Zhiruo, kowtow.”

Zhou Zhiruo obediently kowtowed to his father a few times, and Ye Yun also thought about the scene when he drank with Old Han Zhou in his heart, and he was actually in a trance like yesterday.

At this time, Zhang Wuji suddenly trembled ~ moved, kept hiccupping, his mouth ~ lips were purple, and he felt a cold attack, accompanied by piercing pain.

“Mowgli, how are you?” Zhang Sanfeng suddenly became anxious, “Daoist, take a look at Wuji.” ”

Ye Yun instantly appeared beside Zhang Wuji, put up his wrist, frowned, and picked him up at once: “Follow me.” ”