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Chapter five hundred and twentieth second encounter with the Emei faction(1/2)

Chu Zheng began to calculate the gains and losses.

According to his experience, it is difficult to fall into the hands of a strong man with such a highly anticipated ancient magic weapon that appears in the world without killing for three or five months or blood flowing into a river. If you intervene at this time, you will only cause fire and be dragged into this quagmire and cannot move.

Although he is famous now, the demons in the world dare not provoke him easily, because it is because there is no substantial benefit to provoke him. Once this "Shennong ruler" falls into his hands, let alone evil demons and heretics, there are many hypocrites in the right path who will regard him as a thorn in his eyes and plot against him, and may even implicate the Young Marshal's Army. At that time, the Li family will call out and say that whoever assists him in dealing with the Young Marshal's Army will have a chance to get the Shennong ruler. It is estimated that the Young Marshal's Army will be in a difficult position immediately.

As an old world who has seen the craze of treasure hunting in the Hidden Martial Arts World, Chu Zheng knows the sinisterness of people's hearts too well.

After a moment of thinking, he quickly made a decision. It is really not appropriate to intervene in this matter now. Even if you want to seize the Shennong ruler, you have to wait until the craze is about to fade away before finding a suitable opportunity to secretly attack. You must not snatch it openly at this time.

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng decisively refused and said, "Since Shennong Ruler is an ancient divine weapon, how could someone easily break the secret? Besides, I have important things now and I have no time to go there. You guys do good things!"

After that, Chu Zheng ignored the dark-faced Master Lai Jue, turned around and called Dongfang Bai, and took Yan Shisan, Feng Tu and Boss Wu to leave. As for Emei, he couldn't control where the Kunlun Sect wanted to go next.

After all, these famous and upright sects are going to seek death, so he can't stop them and doesn't want to stop them.

...

After Chu Zheng left, Zhang Wuji was taken back to the tent of the convoy to rest by Xie Xiaofeng.

Everyone in the convoy knew that he was the doctor who Chu Shuai invited back to treat Ms. Li. He was very polite to him. He first prepared hot water and clean clothes for him to take a shower, and then served hot meals, allowing Zhang Wuji to have a good meal comfortably.

Hearing the shouts of killing fighting in the distance, Zhang Wuji saw that everyone in the convoy turned a deaf ear and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Aji, Mr. Chu seems to have gone there to participate in the war? Don't you have to help?"

Xie Xiaofeng smiled. Now he could slowly smile, and then said, "Ship Chu asked us to stay here and keep here, so we can stay."

"But there are powerful enemies that cannot be dealt with even the Emei Sect and the Kunlun Sect join forces..." Zhang Wuji couldn't help but remind.

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head: "If anyone in the world can win in any desperate situation, it must be Shuai Chu. I have never worried about him. The people here basically think so."

He smiled at Zhang Wuji: "You will understand after following Chu Shuai for a long time. Now I am more worried about those who provoke Chu Shuai."

Zhang Wuji was speechless.

He suddenly realized that this was true. The people in the convoy should joke and do things. They could hardly see anyone who was nervous about the situation there, and no one was worried about the outcome of the battle.

Perhaps in the hearts of these people, Chu Shuai has long been synonymous with invincibility? Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little envious and thought about it with some longing.

If one day, I could be as powerful as Chu Shuai, no one would dare to harm me...

Zhang Wuji, who was just a newcomer, vaguely found his life goal for the first time.

Zhu'er came to him when he was free, and when he saw him in a daze, he asked.

After hearing his thoughts, Zhu'er sneer said, "Brother A Niu, don't compete with Shuai Chu, no matter who you compare with. Not to mention that his martial arts are better than you, he is ten or a hundred times more handsome than you."

Zhang Wuji rushed out and asked, "How is Chu Shuai more than your lover?"

Zhu'er replied without hesitation: "Of course it's better for me, my cruel and short-lived little head."

Zhang Wuji's expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether it was sad or happy.

Seeing that he had taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, but his beard was still messy, Zhu'er simply used a knife to shave his beard on Zhang Wuji's face, then combed his hair and tied it up simply. Only then was surprised to find that Zhang Wuji was not only not ugly, but was quite handsome.

Although he is not as good as Chu Shuai, he can be called a handsome young man.

"I didn't expect you to look good." Zhu'er murmured, and said a little sadly: "I'm just an ugly monster."

Zhang Wuji felt the gentleness and concern at her fingertips, and felt aroused in his heart and couldn't help but say, "The swelling on your face is the accumulation of poisonous substances and becomes like this. I want to remove the poisonous substances for you and it will turn back to its original state."

Zhu'er's face changed drastically: "No, I have finally achieved a small success by practicing my poisonous hands. Apart from my poisonous nature, isn't I doing it in vain?"

"Thousands of Spiders and Ten Thousands of Poisonous Hands?" Zhang Wuji was stunned and then advised: "There are thousands of martial arts in the world, why do you have to practice martial arts that will damage your appearance?"

"Hmph, how can I have more powerful martial arts in the world than my spiders and my venomous hands?" Zhu'er tried to move her strength on the hard wooden stake in the tent, and her fingers immediately sank into it.

She withdrew her finger and said proudly: "I have only been practicing for three years. As long as I practice for another five years, I can reach the level of great success. At that time, even if it is a iron plate, I can poke a hole! Moreover, even if Chu Shuai takes it, he will not feel good!"

Zhang Wuji still disagreed. At least his Nine Yang Divine Power is much stronger than this Thousand Spider and Wan Wangshu.

He asked again: "What are you going to do when you practice this thousand spider and ten thousand poisonous hands?"

Zhu'er said: "I practice this vicious kung fu to deal with vicious people. My second mother and half-brother rely on her martial arts to bully my mother until she dies. How can I not avenge this revenge?"

Only then did Zhang Wuji realize that Zhu'er was practicing martial arts but wanted to kill his relatives and take revenge. He didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only sigh: "You practice these vicious martial arts for revenge all day, and you are not happy. What's the point?"

"It's interesting, at least it's much better than being slaughtered by others. When I find that heartless person, if there is another woman next to him, hum, then I will definitely let him taste the taste of my spider-like hands!"

Zhang Wuji secretly smacked his tongue, and it was even harder to say that she was the "unfaithful person" she thought of.

Just then, cheers came from the convoy: "Ship Chu is back!"

When Zhang Wuji looked up, he saw Chu Zheng bringing Yan Shisan and others back.

Chu Zheng was stunned when he saw Zhang Wuji and smiled, "It turns out that Brother Aniu is so handsome." He pulled Yan Shisan, who was bleeding from his body, and he said, "My friend was stabbed. I wonder if Brother Aniu is convenient for acupuncture 1 or 2?"

Chu Zheng had disinfected the wound on Yan Shisan's body with soy wine and applied the magic medicine given by Cheng Lingsu to bandage it. However, this knife still hurt some of the flesh. Although Chu Zheng lost some immortality to him, he was still afraid of infection. As soon as he was a medical expert like Zhang Wuji, he thought to ask Zhang Wuji to take a look.

Zhang Wuji responded quickly, and Zhu'er stood up carefully, untied Yan Shisan's wound, took his pulse, and said, "It's not serious, this medicine is quite good, you can continue to apply it. This gentleman's internal strength is strong enough. I will help with acupuncture for another five days and will heal by himself. However, it's best not to fight with others within ten and a half months."

Yan Shisan said lightly: "I have suffered more serious injuries in the past, so I can still kill people."

Chu Zheng glared at him: "Brother A Niu said that you can't fight within half a month, so just stay honestly. I'll ask someone to get a carriage out, and you'll also ride a carriage during this period."

Yan Shisan's mouth moved and finally said nothing.

Chu Zheng immediately called Wei Zhibai and ordered him to prepare a carriage for Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er.

Fortunately, I had prepared a few more carriages before to transport luggage, tents and other items, so it was convenient to pack up and free up two carriages at this time.

During this period, Zhang Wuji gave Yan Shisan acupuncture. When Chu Zheng saw that he was proficient in the needle and was extremely accurate in the acupoints, he couldn't help but feel more confident in his medical skills.

After settling down Yan Shisan and Zhang Wuji, Chu Zheng said goodbye to find Guo Xiang.

Looking at Chu Zheng's back as he left, thinking that even the ferocious Yan Shisan could only be honest and obedient just now, Zhang Wuji felt that "a real man should be like this" again.

Chu Zheng got on the carriage and chatted with Guo Xiang for a while, and briefly said about the incident of Zhang Wuji's encounter with the Rakshasa Sect. On the one hand, he let Guo Xiang know, and on the other hand, he didn't want her to think about it and worry.

After accompanying Miao Ruolan and Xiao Lian for a while, He Lan'er had almost boiled the medicine and told her through telepathy that Chu Zheng said goodbye to Guo Xiang and went to see Li Wenxiu.

Wu Xingyun jumped out of the carriage with him and muttered, "I'd better stay back in that carriage, that little brat is so noisy."

One-year-old Xiao Lian is the most active and lively age. It is difficult for Wu Xingyun to concentrate on meditation in Guo Xiang's carriage.

Chu Zheng happened to want her to help take care of Li Wenxiu, so he naturally took her little hand and got on the second carriage without saying a word. These days, he has become accustomed to taking care of Miao Ruolan and pulling the little girl on and off the carriage.

Wu Xingyun looked at his hands and slightly turned away from his slightly red face.

When he got on the carriage, He Lan'er had already fed Li Wenxiu and took medicine. After a quarter of an hour, the effect of the medicine was almost the same, so he asked the maid to invite Zhang Wuji.

Zhu'er held Zhang Wuji and watched him give Li Wenxiu acupuncture.

As Zhu'er stared at him, Zhang Wuji did not dare to approach Li Wenxiu at all. He was two feet apart, pinching the needle with his hands and applying the needle, without even touching Li Wenxiu's clothes with his fingers.

It took him more than half an hour to apply the needle this time. When he was able to collect the needle, Wu Xingyun suddenly asked, "Who is Hu Qingniu, a doctor immortal from Butterfly Valley?"

Zhang Wuji was shocked: "What is the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal?"

Wu Xingyun snorted: "If you don't want to say it, forget it. Your needle-applied technique should be from the Hu Qingniu school."

Chu Zheng rescued the siege and said, "Brother A Niu all said that he learned from the doctors in the town. Even if he is in the lineage of Hu Qingniu, he may not recognize Hu Qingniu."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but look at him gratefully.

Wu Xingyun glanced at Chu Zheng and stopped talking.

After Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er left, Chu Zheng sat on the head of the bed, asked He Lan'er to go back to the book to rest, and carefully wiped the fine sweat from Li Wenxiu's forehead with a towel.

I heard from Shui Sheng that when Xingyunzhuang was an enemy of the entire world, this silly girl had brought Xiao Lian hundreds of miles to help her? As a result, she left again before she saw her...

Thinking of Li Wenxiu's journey together in Suizhou, through life and death, Chu Zheng couldn't help but feel tender.

What kind of virtue can you do to make such girls treat them so affectionately?

"This girl is also your good looks, right?" Wu Xingyun saw the gentle expression on Chu Zheng's face, and his tone seemed a little sour.

Dongfang Bai, who had been invisible behind Chu Zheng, couldn't help but glance at her coldly, and his figure appeared and sat down next to Chu Zheng.

"Uh... I'm not a girl with good looks, good friend, good friend." Chu Zheng noticed that Dongfang Bai was jealous again, so he hurriedly touched her hair to comfort her.

"What about you, the sword spirit? It must be your appearance, right? Your master Wuyazi is a romantic person, but I didn't expect you to learn it well." Wu Xingyun said in a bad tone.

"Who...who is this guy's good appearance!?" Dongfang Bai's little face turned red, and he jumped up like a cat with a stomped tail.

"Isn't it a good match? Why are you so close?" Wu Xingyun pointed and said sharp-tongued.

"I like it, do you care?" Dongfang Bai refused to give in and gave Chu Zheng a proud look: "Even if this guy kneels down and begs me... I may not agree to him!"

"Yes, the wise and magical leader of the Oriental Sect, who has been wise and powerful for thousands of years, naturally looks down on a small role like me." Chu Zheng hurriedly smoothed out the situation when he saw this.

"Hmph, that's good. But if you ask me to accompany you... I can't think about it..."

Wu Xingyun cut and said, "It's clear that he likes this kid, what are you pretending?"

Dongfang Bai was so angry that he was angry that he had a little sword in his hand: "Little girl, do you have the ability to say it again? See if I will deal with you?"

"You are the little girl! If you have the ability to wait for my grandma to recover, I will see who will teach who will be able to learn from you?"

Chu Zheng sighed, too lazy to pay attention to the quarrels.

He found that as there were more girls around him, there were more troubles and headaches.

Will Li Wenxiu become more "lively" when she wakes up?

...
To be continued...
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