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Li Zhichang chuckled and said, "It's three zhang." Naturally, it means that He Taichong is three zhang away from him, so he can feel at ease to put out his palms. Sitting on the ground, he still has injuries on his legs, He Taichong's skills are not bad, and only when he reaches three zhang, can Li Zhichang be sure to defeat him with one move.

Although Ban Shuxian hated her husband for not being able to be a weapon, she also knew that Li Zhichang could be separated by three meters and was very good at martial arts. They did not want to offend Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, so they used the excuse to teach He Taichong a lesson, so the couple used their light skills to leave.

And the middle-aged woman from the Emei Sect was named Ding Minjun. She thought to herself: "Master often said that He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, was quite unhappy. Compared with the three saints of Kunlun, He Zudao, it was a difference between heaven and earth. It seems that he was right."

Then she thought that if she defeated this young man, wouldn't she have indirectly surpassed the head of Kunlun Sect and would definitely give the Emei Sect a great deal of face. At that time, her master would definitely look up to him, and she would naturally do the position of the head of the future. She was obsessed with it, drew out the long sword and stabbed Li Zhichang with the Emei Sword Technique "Qingfeng Xulai".

A Zhu and others were watching the backs of He Taichong and his wife leaving, and no one expected Ding Minjun to attack secretly. However, Li Zhichang was in a divine movement. Under the sensation of the qi, even if Master Mie Jue came in person, he could not plot against him.

Li Zhichang sneered and attacked Ding Minjun's long sword with the same palm. Under the extremely strong palm force, Ding Minjun's long sword broke inch by inch. Where the force passed, his right wrist was also broken and he was knocked away more than ten feet away. Ding Minjun saw that Li Zhichang was so powerful. He limped and did not dare to look back. He ran away in the distance.

Li Zhichang threw Wu Qingying out and said coldly: "You go, don't bother me again, let's not be an example." After all, it may have a certain incense relationship with the other party, and Li Zhichang was too lazy to kill him. His ability was revealed. If the other party still came to cause trouble, he would be polite.

Seeing that the enemies retreated one after another, Azhu said proudly: "Oh, I didn't expect that Li Zhichang, you are still a great master, you really can't tell."

Li Zhichang suddenly smiled and joked: "It's just that the tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by the dog. If it were in the past, these people would be worthy of provoking me."

Azhu said, "Oh, don't you look down on me before, and you're a great person, very capable, but why have I never heard of your name?"

Li Zhichang said lightly: "It's not that great. How capable Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain is, I probably have."

Zhang Wuji said, "Brother Li, Zhang Zhenren, was involved in the creation of good fortune. He sat down with six disciples and was also a rare master in the martial arts world. It would be not good to call Zhang Zhenren's name directly." However, Li Zhichang's martial arts skills were so high. Zhang Wuji was not surprised at all. After getting along these days, Li Zhichang's martial arts insights were obviously higher than his adopted father Xie Xun.

Li Zhichang knew that Zhang Wuji was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, and knew that he had compared Zhang Sanfeng with him just now, which might have made him feel unhappy. He was too lazy to say that if he had been in the world, Zhang Sanfeng might have not been born yet, of course, the premise is that this world and his original world were passed down from the same lineage.

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "Well, the past is like the wind, no need to mention it. It is not a solution for us to stay here all the time. Ah Zhu, carry me next to the cedar tree there."

Azhu said: "What are you going to do?"

Li Zhichang said: "It's nothing, use the body of that cedar man to make something small."

Ah Zhu wanted to see what Li Zhichang was doing, so she carried Li Zhichang over and reached a foot of Cedar. Li Zhichang suddenly pulled out the Wuchang Sword. Under the moonlight, a white sword light, with an indescribable artistic conception, slashed slantedly.

This big cedar tree, which had been growing for many years, was cut off by Li Zhichang with a sword.

Ah Zhu had never seen such a magical sword technique, and said to himself: "If he was not injured, with such sword technique, the world would be so great that it would be impossible. If I had such martial arts, I would not be afraid of my unconscience-free father."

Li Zhichang then asked Ah Zhu to lean on the tree stump, turn his palm into a knife, and make the cedar into parts of large and small. His technique was rapid, and under the moonlight, he could not see the course of his hands.

Li Zhichang's palms were like smoke and fog. Soon, parts of all sizes were piled up next to him, including four wooden crutches, which were obviously for Zhang Wuji and himself.

With Li Zhichang's skillful hands, he made him piece together a wheelchair, and the machines and connections everywhere were seamless, and even a wooden nail was used. It was simply a skillful work.

However, this wooden wheelchair has no carvings and looks too simple and unpretentious. At the same time, it also shows extraordinaryness in ordinaryness, looking natural.

A Zhuqi said: "I didn't expect you to be a carpenter."

Li Zhichang got into a wheelchair and tried it. There was no problem. He smiled and said, "I can come and go a little freely now. Thank you for your hard work in the past few months, man!"

Azhu said: "On the snow, your two wheels are very inconvenient to move."

Li Zhichang didn't say anything, and gently knob the machine bracket on the right hand side. The wheelchair suddenly pulled up one inch, and two sleds appeared underneath. At the same time, two crutches popped up behind the wheelchair. Li Zhichang held it in his hand, touched it gently into the snow, and quickly slid towards the firewood pile and came to Zhang Wuji.

At this time, the moonlight was cold, and Li Zhichang was sitting in a wheelchair. At the same time, Azhu followed him and threw the crutch that Li Zhichang made for Zhang Wuji to him, and smiled and said, "Ugly, come and try it."

Zhang Wuji was suffering. After leaving Wudang Mountain, everyone else wanted to secretly harm him and force him to reveal the news about his adoptive father. Only Li Zhichang and Azhu did not value his identity, nor did she ask about his identity, but secretly cared for him, moved himself in his heart and could not speak for a while.

At this time, a girl in green clothes came from a distance, and Ding Minjun, who was returning home, pointed at Li Zhichang a few words. The girl in green clothes moved her clothes and gently tapped her toes on the snow. She floated over ten feet away and came to Li Zhichang and the others.

The girl Smiley said: "This elder brother hurt my senior sister for some reason."

The girl is so beautiful, but Li Zhichang was not moved, but just said calmly: "Is your senior sister the old woman? So you are from the Emei Sect?"

The girl said seriously: "My senior sister is Ding Minjun and the young woman Zhou Zhiruo are both disciples of the Emei Sect, Master Miejue. I wonder what you call me?"

Li Zhichang said leisurely: "Pink, white, dark, black, jade rings, and 'Zhiruo' are filled with it. It is a good name and is very beautiful. It is worthy of the word 'Zhiruo'." Before Zhou Zhiruo could reply, he continued to ask: "I wonder who was the Emei Sect created it?"

When the girl saw that the other party casually used a passage from "Liezi" to explain her name, she was very knowledgeable and was not a common person in the martial arts world. However, the Emei Sect is well-known in the martial arts world. Even when Zhang Zhenren of Wudang was young, she had the favor of the Emei Sect's ancestors. Therefore, the Wudang Sect has always been respectful to the Emei Sect. However, Li Zhichang did not know the origin of the Emei Sect's founding faction, which surprised her very much.

She is humble and polite. Since Li Zhichang often asked, she also patiently explained: "My ancestor of Emei Sect is naturally Huang Rong and Huang Female Hero." Huang Rong, a daughter, was able to create such a big career in the martial arts world. Even within a hundred years, people in the martial arts world can talk about it with relish.

Li Zhichang heard that the founder of the Emei Sect was actually Huang Rong. Even though he was prepared in his heart, he knew that this world might be in line with the era he first arrived. He asked, "Is this Huang female hero still alive now?"

The girl said, "The Woman Huang died sixty years ago. This is known to everyone in the world. Why did you ask this question?" After Li Zhichang disappeared, Huang Rong realized her heart and searched all over the world. In the end, she could not find Li Zhichang's traces. So she set up a sect in Mount Emei and became a nun. In the end, she missed Li Zhichang too much and she was not long. She died of depression sixty years ago.

Li Zhichang sighed and said, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times. It turns out that you are her successor, but I don't know how much you have learned from the martial arts of the Emei School."

Li Zhichang pulled out the crutch and pointed it at Zhou Zhiruo's chest. Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red. This person was very unreasonable. He quickly used the Emei Sect's soft palm skills to gently and skillfully separate the crutch. However, the crutch was a false move on her chest. She slipped with the flow. She felt a cold waist, and a strong wind rushed over and quickly retreated, but the other party's crutch was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he kept following her.

She used several sets of Emei Palm techniques in succession, but she couldn't get rid of the other party. She was cruel and didn't care whether Ding Minjun in the distance would see it. She pinched her fingers into an orchid-shaped shape, and her plain hands blew past like the spring breeze, pointing to the big acupoint on Li Zhichang's chest.

Her orchid brushing hand is an extremely profound skill in acupoint. When she practices to a high level, she will never be under any of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple. If she had not had her talent, Master Miejue was surprised and happy and was ready to train her as the future leader, she would not have passed this set of martial arts to her at this age.

She knew that her senior sister Ding Minjun was extremely jealous. This martial arts master Miejue had not been passed on to Ding Minjun. If she showed this martial arts, she still didn't know how to hold grudges by her. This time she had no choice but to use this set of unskilled orchid brushing hands, hoping to achieve success with one blow.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly used the orchid brushing hand. The other party seemed to have never expected that she would use such a magical martial arts. Her delicate jade fingers were about to brush the other party's point of a hole. But things went against her wishes. A sigh rang in her ears. Zhou Zhiruo felt that the left leg was numb and the Fengshi point, and this finger could not be lit. She thought it was not good, but this time it fell on the other party's hand, but I don't know how to make trouble. I remembered the rumors in the sect that when Senior Sister Ji Xiaofu was caught by Yang Xiaoxiao, the other party was also a Kunlun Mountain. The other party Ruo was also a thief of the Demon Sect, so don't let her follow in the footsteps of Senior Sister Ji Xiaofu. Thinking of this, her pretty face was red and white. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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