Counterattack Into a Male God

Chapter 539: Long Songs of the Long Green Book (04)

To be honest, Yu Lianzhou's behavior is sometimes more like a father than Song Yuanqiao. At the very least, Ji Yanzhi was so ‘rogue’ asking for money, and Song Yuanqiao would only give money if he had to write a long comment.

For the same money, Ji Yanzhi likes Yu Lianzhou more, even if it is so dumbfounding, it is better than Song Yuanqiao's reluctance.

Ji Yanzhi felt that reluctance was unwilling, and it was awkward anyway.

Father and son have always been awkward to get along.

So far, there is no such thing as a traditional father and son, even if they are taught strictly, they will have the feeling of licking the calf.

He traveled all the way, Ji Yanzhi used light power throughout the whole journey, without any stop in the middle, and it took only a few days to reach the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

The top of Tianshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the snow does not melt all year round.

As soon as you reach the top, every step you take, the wind and snow can instantly turn people into a snowman in the chicken coop version.

"Hey, forgot to buy a straw hat."

Ji Yanzhi wiped his face with snow, and began to search the space. Good guys have all kinds of silk knitted items, fur felts, and simple straw hats.

Ji Yanzhi was speechless, so he quickly took out a fur felt and wrapped himself from head to tail.

First, I went to Lingjiu Peak, which was empty and mottled, carrying the glory of the year and the desolation of the year.

Standing at the mural, Ji Yanzhi looked at it quietly for a while, his eyes faint, as if he had traveled through time and space, and returned to the time when he was a cliff-free.

"So many lives have passed." Ji Yanzhi suddenly chuckled. "Actually, if it weren't for the space collection to have secrets of inner strength, mind and martial arts belonging to the Xiaoyao School, I would have forgotten that I was no cliff in my life. Xiaoyao School, look, after the Xuxu Bamboo inherits the Xiaoyao School, then..."

Tianshan Tongmao's life and death talisman was generously interpreted, which won the momentary gratitude of the people in the world, but could not last forever.

In fact, even if there is no record in the follow-up of "The Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragons", Ji Yanzhi can guess why the ethereal Lingjiu Palace on the top of the sky would become a ruin, and even the murals inscribed with superior martial arts moves are mottled and broken. , If you don’t look carefully, you really don’t see why, and it’s easy to get confused.

"Fuck it."

Ji Yanzhi pursed his lips, elegantly cursing swear words that are extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

"Wang Ba Laozi, fortunately, Lao Tzu is not here to hunt for treasures, but to let the "World Immortality Changchun Gong" he has practiced have a source, otherwise...I'm really angry."

Standing in front of the mural for a while, Ji Yanzhi, full of complaints, walked to the secret room. Fortunately, Xu Zhu was not stupid enough to send out the martial arts classics of the Xiaoyao School, and even copied the martial arts classics of other martial arts schools at the time.

At that time...

"Oh Huo, this is Murong's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", Beggars' "Dragon Eighteen Palms", Yunnan Duan's "Six Vein Sword"" Ji Yanzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise and continued to talk to himself. "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, the Method of Fighting the Dog and the Stick, and the Sword of Six Meridians are not uncommon. After all, Xu Zhu, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu are brothers. It is not surprising that I know. But Murong’s "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", Did Wang Yuyan say it?"

These are all speculations out of thin air, no experience, just according to the end of "Tianlong Ba Bu", Murong went crazy, Wang Yuyan married Duan Yu guessed.

It can be regarded as a fact in a certain sense. After all, Wang Yuyan has never forgotten, memorizing the inner strengths and martial arts classics of each school. She is also Li Qiushui's grandson's daughter and Murong Fu's cousin. It is not surprising to know Murong's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

Seeing these things, Ji Yanzhi was only surprised for a moment, and decided to expand the space related to martial arts inventory, and copied some internal martial arts and martial arts classics, regardless of high or low grade. It took more than half a month to say whether it was long or short or short.

According to the progress of the original plot of The Legend of the Dragon Slayer, Zhang Wuji should have been caught by the two elders of Xuan Ming among the officers and soldiers, and hit the palm of the **** Xuan Ming of Crane Bi Weng. Yin Susu was worried. He had to worry about being taken away from his unaccounted son. He also had to worry about whether following her husband back to Wudang faction would reveal that he hurt Yu Daiyan. His whole soul was unsettled and he was extremely disturbed.

And it just so happened, no, it should be said that Ji Yanzhi left Tianshan back to Wudang Mountain with time, and came back the day before Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

After returning, Ji Yanzhi went to Yu Daiyan’s residence for the first time, and let the Taoist boy who was taking care of his diet and daily life push him, and squatted in front of Yu Daiyan in the lush garden, facing the place where there was no meat. , Banging with skinny legs.

"Uncle Sanshi, I will go back to Tianshan and find the ruins of the Xiaoyao School that flourished more than a hundred years ago. The Xiaoyao School has collected many rare books from various families, among which there are many medical books. Some of them are for renewal. The method of muscles and veins. It’s just that method... After so many years, the broken bones of the third master have long been healed. Look."

"Qing Shu, the third master believes you." Yu Daiyan clenched his hands into fists, looking excited. "Uncle Sanshi has been quadriplegic for ten years. I also watched Qingshu's nephew grow up. How about Qingshu? Does Sanshishu not know. Although Qingshu's treatment is unsuccessful, it is just another failure."

"That's OK." Ji Yanzhi got up, showing a smile. "I'm looking for someone to call Daddy and let Daddy help."

"Xiao Qingshu, I can also help." Mo Shenggu suddenly jumped out, obviously that old, and like a child, crying and laughing: "I will give Xiao Qingshu a hand, thinking Knowing Brother San...Senior Brother San will be fine for the first time, otherwise I'm sorry for so many rabbits who test medicine for the little love letter."

Ji Yanzhi: "...Why are you sorry, don't rabbits taste good?"

"Delicious is delicious. The problem is that the rabbit is eaten after it breaks its leg first... It's kind of that..."

Mo Shenggu is considered the most grumpy of the Wudang Seven Heroes, but it has a very good relationship with Ji Yanzhi. It can be said that besides the Wudang two heroes Yu Lianzhou, Ji Yanzhi's favorite is Mo Shenggu. There is no arrogance and will not put on the music of the elders, no matter what Ji Yanzhi does, he will support and then support.

Look now, even Song Yuanqiao’s father would be suspicious of Ji Yan’s self-taught genius doctor. Only Mo Shenggu, Yu Lianzhou, and Yu Daiyan were convinced, and even talked and laughed and said something delicious about rabbits and rabbits. Later, the conversation turned around and asked when to interrupt Yu Daiyan's legs again.

Ji Yanzhi: "...Why don't you choose an auspicious day, bathe and burn incense before..."

Yu Daiyan had a black line, very dumbfounding. "Where do you need to do this, just today, in fact, today is fine."

"Row."

Ji Yanzhi grinned and gave orders.

The little boy who took care of Yu Daiyan's clothing, food, housing and transportation ran to Song Yuanqiao, who had a set of ‘divided muscles’. According to Ji Yanzhi's instructions, Mo Shenggu began to prepare wooden barrels for medicated baths, as well as delicate and soft white muslin cloth, cotton and other things that were boiled in boiling water.

Don’t look at Mo Shenggu’s big-hearted grin and loud voice, but he doesn’t procrastinate at all in doing things. He is quicker than the little Dao Tong who invites Song Yuanqiao to come to Ji Yanzhi and prepares things properly. .

The Xiaodaotong who went to invite Song Yuanqiao was also very fast, but people didn't come back fast at all. Apart from Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and even Yu Lianzhou, who was severely injured because of Zhang Wuji's being robbed, and Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's wife all ran up, and the yard that was not small in an instant became crowded.

Everyone did not speak, but their expressions were diverse.

Song Yuanqiao hesitated slightly, Yin Susu was even more complicated, and fortunately he was more guilty and uneasy.

Ji Yanzhi ignored them and only asked Xiao Daotong to pick up the medicine according to the prescription. After Xiao Dao Tong left the courtyard as instructed, Ji Yanzhi carried a bowl of hemp-boiled powder and motioned to Yu Daiyan to drink it.

"This is... Ma Fei San?" Yu Daiyan said hesitantly. "Can you not drink it? It won't affect the efficacy of the medicine."

"It's Ma Fei San." Ji Yanzhi: "The efficacy of the medicine is definitely affected, but it is very painful to interrupt the root meridian again, and the medicine is used afterwards, so it is better to drink Ma Fei San to be safe."

Yu Daiyan shook his head: "My legs have been insensible for ten years. If interrupting the root meridian can make me feel the pain again, I would rather not drink Ma Fei San."

Ji Yanzhi looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed. "Qing Shu, just follow what your third uncle said."

Ji Yanzhi nodded and poured the hemp boiled in the bowl cleanly.

"Master did it, or did Daddy do it?" Ji Yanzhi said: "Remember that Master said that the third uncle was injured by Shaolin Dali Vajra finger. Uncle's legs..."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard, smiling with indulgence.

"Qingshu can't mess around, how can you bother the master." Song Yuanqiao said: "Qingshu, tell your father, how sure you are."

"I was 70% sure, but didn't I leave for the Tianshan Mountain after I found Uncle Five with them?" One of Ji Yan said calmly, with a cold expression: "It's really as far away as the legend said. The Xiaoyao School is on the Tianshan Mountains. It’s a pity that I searched the ruins for a long time before I found the medical classics carved on the walls. Master knew that the medicine king Sun Simiao, the medical classics I found came from the hands of the medicine king Sun Simiao.”

"Unexpectedly, the Xiaoyao faction actually collected the things of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine. Qing Shu's luck is really good." Zhang Sanfeng smiled unchanged, but his eyes were relieved. "Now your third uncle's leg is saved."

Ji Yanzhi repeatedly said: "Yeah, I also studied the medical classics carefully, and only then did I know the source of the magical medicine of the Western Regions, the black jade intermittent ointment. On the way back, I took the ointment I refined and changed it again. After a change, Qing Shu has a ten-percent certainty of curing the third uncle's leg this time."

"That's good, that's good."

Zhang Sanfeng turned to look at Yu Daiyan: "Daiyan, bear with me."

Zhang Sanfeng signaled Yu Daiyan to bite on the towel, quickly and accurately, and directly interrupted Yu Daiyan's legs with internal force.

It hurts very much. The pain of broken bones made Yu Daiyan's forehead sweat bead rolls off.

The masseter muscle that was biting on the towel collapsed to the extreme, and the eye sockets couldn't help but red.

It's not painful tears, but ecstatic.

It's been a long time since he has been unconscious, and even the heart-wrenching pain made him so ecstatic that he wanted to do it again.

And it must have never happened again. After Zhang Sanfeng harvested his hands, Ji Yanzhi quickly squatted in front of Yu Daiyan, who was lying flat on the couch, and applied the medicine to him carefully and carefully.

The medicine is not an ordinary product, it has a cooling sensation as soon as it is applied, and it reduces the swelling immediately and helps relieve the pain.