Zhutian: I have many inventory

Chapter 17: Ruyang Palace (Revised)

"Tianming, thank you for your kindness. Please accept your fifth uncle's greetings!"

Zhang Cuishan was so grateful to Wang Tianming that he actually knelt down to express his gratitude to him on the spot.

"useless!"

Wang Tianming was shocked when he saw this, and could not stop it in time, so he could only hurriedly dodge away, not daring to accept the greeting.

"Fifth Uncle, you are not showing gratitude, you are embarrassing me."

After this farce of suicide, the entanglement between Zhang Cuishan, Yu Daying and Yin Susu was resolved.

However, Zhang Cuishan and his wife are not dead, so the matter will obviously not end easily.

"Cough cough!"

Master Kongwen coughed lightly and said, "Master Zhang, although I don't know what happened between Zhang Wuxia and his wife and Yu Sanxia, ​​fortunately everyone is happy... I wonder how you are prepared, can we start the fight?"

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and seeing that they both nodded, he said to Master Kongwen, "Master, please wait for a while."

"can."

Master Kongwen saw that Song Yuanqiao did not refuse to pay, so he nodded and did not rush him.

"Master, please help me look after Wuji."

Zhang Cuishan handed Zhang Wuji over to Zhang Sanfeng for custody, and then took Yin Susu and pushed Yu Daying, a group of people into the inner hall again, obviously wanting Yu Daying to teach Yin Susu the directions and steps of the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation.

This time, Wang Tianming did not follow them in, but came to Zhang Sanfeng and looked at the man in Mongolian military uniform.

If I'm not mistaken, this person should be Hebi Weng, one of the two Xuanming Elders.

It was he who injured Zhang Wuji with the Mysterious Nether Palm.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap my disciple, Sun Wuji?"

Zhang Sanfeng also found time to interrogate the man in military uniform. The man in military uniform replied, "Greetings, Master Zhang. I am a subordinate of the Prince of Ruyang's Mansion. I have been ordered to investigate the whereabouts of Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King. I have no choice but to resort to this desperate measure. I hope you can forgive me."

"Someone from Ruyang Palace?"

Upon hearing the other party's identity, Zhang Sanfeng frowned.

Prince Ruyang is a Mongolian prince who holds all the military power in the world. He is both wise and brave, and is a capable man in the Yuan Dynasty court. His power is extremely huge and he is not easy to mess with.

The underworld and the imperial court generally do not interfere with each other.

The imperial court generally would not target martial arts masters who were highly mobile, because martial arts masters came and went like the wind, and if someone assassinated an imperial official alone, the imperial court would be in great trouble.

Martial arts masters would not easily offend the imperial court, because if they did, the imperial court would send masters and troops to besiege them, and the martial arts masters would have difficulty standing anywhere.

If Zhang Sanfeng was alone, he would not be afraid, but with the Wudang Sect here, he had to be concerned about the imperial court. If the imperial court's troops launched a large-scale attack on Wudang Mountain, it would be destroyed.

Just when Zhang Sanfeng was thinking about how to deal with this person.

Zhang Wuji, who was standing by, suddenly trembled, and then his body stiffened and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Wuji!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng quickly reached out to support Zhang Wuji and checked the situation. However, as soon as his hand touched Zhang Wuji, he felt a cold breath coming from Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Sanfeng's face changed, and he quickly reached out and pressed on the Xinlingtai acupoint on Zhang Wuji's back, transmitting a powerful internal force through his clothes.

With Zhang Sanfeng's current level of internal strength, as long as the person is not killed instantly, no matter how serious the injury is, he will definitely get better once his internal strength arrives.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng's internal energy penetrated into Wuji's body, and Zhang Wuji's face turned from white to blue, and from blue to purple, and his body was shaking constantly.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and it felt cold, as if he had touched a piece of ice. Shocked, he reached into his vest with his right hand, and felt a spot on his vest that felt like it was burning, and the surrounding area was freezing cold.

(End of this chapter)