Hengshan School

Master Dingxian was doing morning class and the door was pushed open.

"Sect Master, something happened to that guy named Zhao." Master Dingyi said in a hurry.

After hearing Dingyi finish his story, Master Dingxian got up and said, "Let's go down the mountain. Master Changle is kind to our Hengshan Sect, so we can't stand by."

"Yes!" Master Dingyi nodded and turned around and called for someone.

Hengshan School

Yang Fan had a beard on his face, so he could look more steady. After reading the information sent by his junior brother, he hurriedly summoned everyone and prepared to support Changle.

"Master Mo." Everyone stood up and saluted.

Unexpectedly, Mo Da, who didn't know where to go in the past, actually appeared, "Boy Yang, leave it to me for saving Zhao Changle. It's useless for you to go down the mountain."

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "That's hard work, Master Mo."

A melodious Erhu was gradually moving away.

Taishan school

When Taoist Master Tianyi returned to Mount Tai, the leader had already changed from senior brother Tianmen to uncle Yu Jizi.

Although he was dissatisfied, Senior Brother Tianmen had died and he didn't say anything else.

"Uncle Master, Zhao Changle was sniped by the Demon Cult. Should we send someone to take a look?" Taoist Master Tianyi went to find Yu Jizi when he heard the news about Changle.

"That's right! The Five Mountains Sword Sect is in harmony, you can take a few disciples down the mountain." Yu Jizi said with a smile.

Tian Yi cursed in his heart, but he still brought four disciples down the mountain.

Songshan Shaolin Temple

Fang Sheng was about to go down the mountain to rescue Changle.

He was stopped by the little novice monk, "The abbot of the presidency would like to go there."

Fang Sheng had no choice but to follow the little novice monk into Fang Zheng's meditation room.

"Junior brother, this time Ren Woxing went out, I'm afraid he will come back to Shaolin to cause trouble, so I won't go down the mountain today." Fang Zheng's earlobe was very big, his eyebrows were kind when he smiled, and when he was serious, he was solemn like a treasure.

"But, now the people in the Demon Cult at the foot of the mountain are arresting Zhao Changle. Don't we go to support him?" Fang Sheng asked as he looked at him.

"Amitabha, I have sent my disciples down the mountain to support me." Fang Zheng said with a smile.

Fang Sheng had nothing to say and turned around and left.

Looking at my junior brother with a temper, Fang Zheng sometimes has a headache.

Shaolin has always been the leader of the decent sect, and no matter who it is, this cannot be changed.

"Amitabha!"

In Wudang Mountain, Chong Xu heard the dynamics of the Demon Sect, but sent a few disciples down the mountain to support him, and then closed his eyes again.

Taoism is inaction, so it’s good to be the second child.

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord."

On the Black Wood Cliff, what Yang Lianting wants to capture now is not Zhao Changle, Ren Woxing is his biggest concern.

The guys who disturbed me and Brother Dongfang deserve to die!

However, Ren Woxing's whereabouts are vague. The spies of the Demon Cult say that Zhao Changle knows Ren Woxing's whereabouts. Now he can only capture the Huashan Youlong first and then torture Ren Woxing's whereabouts.

In short, Zhao Changle caused the world to start to turmoil.

Taohua looked at Changle who had been unconscious for three days, and she took a lot of effort to drag him to a cave.

She wanted to buy some medicine in a nearby town, but many people were looking for them.

Taohua didn't dare to enter the city, so she could only secretly take two torn clothes from a farmer, tore some of the golden leaves on her body and put them in their yard and leave.

Changle was stabbed by Xiang Wentian, and with Ren Woxing's palms, this injury would have been dead for an ordinary person, but Changle's constitution was against the will of heaven. If there were any injuries, he would be able to recover in seven days.

But Taohua didn't know that Changle had the healing medicine from the Huashan School on her body.

She returned to the cave and changed into the darkness to Changle with a torn dress, put on a fat dress, and applied a lot of mud on her face.

The two looked like a pair of beggars.

The cave was too wet, and Taohua dragged Changle to find a dilapidated temple.

These days, she stole some millet from the nearby farmers' homes and cooked it, and gave it to Changle in small bites. After seven or eight days, Changle's face became rosy and shiny.

She lay on Changle and heard his powerful heartbeat, Taohua laughed and cried again as she smiled.

Just as she was crying, she heard two men walking in outside the door, and they cursed, "Damn, I have searched around these days, but I haven't found those two guys."

"Now the underworld, the demon sect, and the righteous sect are all looking for them. I didn't expect that a disciple of Huashan actually caused such a great shock to the martial arts world." Another man said.

The two of them walked in and saw Changle lying on the ground, and Taohua who was a little panicked.

"The little beggar drags the body and gets out quickly." The man said angrily.

Taohua was worried that moving Changle would be detrimental to his recovery, so she could only lower her head and say in a thick voice, "My elder brother has been in a coma for more than a year. The doctor said it is best not to touch him at this time. Please give me some convenience, two heroes."

"Hahaha, hero? I can't be called a hero." The one who spoke was a fat monk in black, with his eyes red.

Another white dress was thin, and he looked at Taohua with a cold look, "A little girl, what a boy do you pretend to be?"

After saying that, he took action directly. The two of them like to eat human flesh, so they are very familiar with human body structure. They took a look and saw through the disguise of peach blossoms.

"This girl looks good and can play with her before eating." Black bear said with a big laugh.

"Do you think they are the people we are looking for?" Bai Xiong walked over to look at Changle.

"It's really possible that you say that." The black bear was immediately filled with joy.

If Zhao Changle is really caught, the poison of the three corpse brain god pills can be solved.

"The leader said that as long as he got his head, we won't waste anything else." The black bear laughed and picked up the knife in his hand and chopped it down hard at Changle.

"No!" Taohua shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Before the knife could cut Changle, the black bear's head flew out.

Bai Xiong quickly grabbed Taohua's neck, but Changle was extremely fast. Bai Xiong felt that his arm fell off when he saw a flash in front of him.

"Brother Changle, wuwuwu...you finally woke up." Taohua said sadly.

"I've closed the fake death gate, now it's fine." Changle smiled gently at her, looked at her ragged clothes and said to her, "I've been very sad these days."

"Shou..." Bai Xiong wanted to beg for mercy.

Changle directly pierced his throat with his fingers. After the white bear died, Changle vomited another mouthful of blood.

The wounds all over his body had scabbed, but the internal injuries were cured and they had not recovered. It would take three or four days to completely heal.
Chapter completed!