Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"Where are the people!"

Zhao Min looked ugly.

The two elders Xuanming and Shenjian Baxiong are her most capable assistants.

Now Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming were seriously injured, and four of the Eight Divine Arrows were injured at once.

The number of martial arts experts she could mobilize around her was suddenly reduced by half.

Fortunately, she still had a lot of healing medicines on hand.

Luzhangke had fallen into a coma, but Hebiweng was still awake. He struggled and said: "Princess, the physical Ganoderma was hit by the last move of my Xuanming Divine Palm - Iceberg Breaking. Even though he is a physical Ganoderma, he has The body of a semi-immortal must also be seriously injured by the cold air pouring into the body.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to escape too far! "

Zhao Min's face looked better now.

"Mr. He, thank you for your hard work. How is Mr. Lu's injury?"

"I'm afraid, I need to borrow the princess's black jade intermittent ointment for use!"

"No problem, I will send a message immediately and ask someone to send the black jade intermittent ointment."

"Thank you, Princess!"

Zhao Min didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned around and said to the man holding the sword next to him: "Ah Da, are all the medicinal materials packed?"

"Yes Master!"

"Okay, you take people to chase them. No matter what, bring them. I'll wait for you in Fuzhou!"

"Yes, Master."

"Remember, you have to live."

"Godmother, I'm cold!"

Wu Gong's face turned blue.

There was a deep chill all over his body.

"It's okay, my godmother is here!"

Huang Rong forced a smile on her face, and her true energy continued to pour into Wu Gong's body, like a torrent of river water.

Under such circumstances, Wu Gong's face looked a little better.

"Brother Wu, come and take a sip of hot water!"

Yue Lingshan's eyes were filled with tears. She carefully held up the half gourd in her hand and poured the hot water into Wu Gong's mouth bit by bit!

Ning Zhong was sitting next to the fire, with a complicated expression on his face.

She never dreamed that this unattractive young man could actually be the legendary Ganoderma lucidum!

"Gong'er, hold your breath and focus your mind, don't panic, use your inner strength and mental skills." The true energy in Huang Rong's body is not endless, and it will take time to recover.

Fortunately, Wu Gong has learned the inner strength and mental methods of the Nine Yin Manual, and can support himself in a short period of time.

Watching Wu Gong close his eyes, he successfully activated his mental skills, allowing the zhenqi poured into him by Huang Rong to circulate rapidly in his body.

Huang Rong slightly opened the silk gown wrapped around Wu Gong's body, and when she saw the black and blue palm prints all over her body, her heart that had just been relaxed immediately became tense again.

However, she soon thought that Wu Gong had saved her with the Nine Yin Manual of Healing, and she could naturally use the same method to save Wu Gong.

but not now.

He must restore the true energy in his body to its original state.

At the same time, he couldn't do it in front of Ning Zhongze, mother and daughter, otherwise how would he behave in the future?

Besides, it's not safe here.

They built a fire where the Mongols could find it at any time.

In case the Mongols find this place.

I'm afraid it will be another fierce battle.

Therefore, this is not a place to stay for a long time.

"Aunt Huang, is Brother Wu okay?"

Huang Rong looked at Yue Lingshan's concerned eyes.

He hesitated for a moment and comforted him: "With Aunt Huang and your mother here, he will be fine."

Sit down by the fire.

Huang Rong looked at Ning Zhongze, who had a serious face, and said, "Aning, what's wrong?"

"Rong'er, tell me clearly who he is!"

Yue Lingshan immediately raised her ears when she heard this.

Huang Rong was silent for a while, sighed, and recounted how she met Wu Gong and what happened after that.

Of course, there were some things she didn't say.

Of course, the details of how Wu Gong helped her heal were not mentioned.

Yue Lingshan seemed to be listening to a book from heaven, while Ning Zhongze's brows became increasingly tight: "Rong'er, do you mean to say that he is not a physical Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Yes!" Huang Rong nodded: "Although Gong'er's ability to grow bigger and smaller is also a talent, it is not a physical Ganoderma.

On the contrary, after he grew bigger, his blood became extremely poisonous. As long as an ordinary person is exposed to it, his whole body will immediately fester, and eventually it will rot very quickly until it turns into a puddle of thick water. "

Huang Rong suddenly sneered when she said this.

“In this world, we have heard of things that can prolong life, but we have never heard of people who live forever.

It's just that people's hearts are sinister and greedy, and they don't want to practice martial arts properly. Instead, they only think about this kind of heresy! "

Ning Zhongze nodded thoughtfully, and then said with some embarrassment: "Actually, another purpose of my senior brother and I going to Jiangnan this time is to see if there is a chance to get the physical Ganoderma lucidum, even if we can only get a part of it. His flesh and blood are also good."

Huang Rong's eyes flashed with vigilance.

She and Ning Zhongze have known each other for a long time and have a good relationship, but no matter how good the relationship is, it cannot be better than that of Li Shishi.

Faced with the temptation of physical Ganoderma lucidum, even Master Li changed.

Is there anything in this world that cannot be changed?

Ning Zhong seemed to see the vigilance in his eyes, but seemed not to notice it, and said to himself: "Rong'er, senior brother and I are not coveting longevity, immortality, or increased skill.

However, I have a disciple named Linghu Chong.

I have raised him single-handedly since he was a child, and he is no different from my son.

I originally thought that I would marry Lingshan to him when he got better at martial arts.

But recently he contracted a strange disease and was losing weight day by day, and the medicine was ineffective.

My senior brother and I discussed finding four famous doctors to save him.

We successively approached Hu Qingniu and Xue Muhua, the enemy of the King of Hell, but there was no way to save him.

Later, someone told us that Ganoderma lucidum appeared in the south of the Yangtze River, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons and cure thousands of diseases!

It happened that Qingluo's daughter had hair extensions, so my senior brother and I decided to go to Jiangnan after discussing it.

Try to see if I can get some physical Ganoderma to save my disciple. "When Ning Zhongze said this, her eyes slowly filled with tears. She brought up Linghu Chong, and he was really like a son. She watched him become increasingly ill.

This feeling is really unbearable.

Huang Rong quickly comforted her and said, "Aning, there is no incurable disease in this world. I have studied medicine with my father Huang Yaoshi since I was a child, and I have seen many rare diseases.

Moreover, even if there are diseases that I cannot cure, my father has seen dozens of times more diseases than I have seen.

There is always hope as long as you don't give up. "

Ning Zhong nodded.

Then he said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The Mongolian eagles have extremely long-range vision and can see the light of fire very far away.

I was once chased by this kind of goshawk on the grassland for a period of time. Their eyesight is extremely sensitive.

At the same time, it flew so high that it was impossible to shoot an arrow with a bent bow.

The only weakness is that their eyesight is slightly weaker in places without any light. It is precisely because of this that my senior brother and I successfully escaped the Mongols. "

Huang Rong thought for a moment: "This place is very close to Jianning Mansion. Gong'er's current condition is very bad and must be treated quickly.

It's very unsafe in the wilderness here.

The best way is to go to Jianning Mansion quickly.

After arriving in Jianning Mansion, I found a safe place and started buying medicinal materials for healing. If everything went well, the injury would be under control in three to four days. "

Ning Zhong looked at the direction for a moment.

"Jianning Mansion should be to our north. If we walk along a straight line, we will be able to reach the official road soon.

If the two of us take turns carrying it, we should be able to reach the vicinity by daybreak. "

"good!"

After Ning Zhong finished speaking, he did not leave immediately, but hesitated and said, "Rong'er, if possible, after arriving at Jianning Mansion, I would like to exchange letters with my senior brother.

Tell him about the physical Ganoderma lucidum and ask him to go back and take Chong'er to Fuzhou. "

Huang Rong frowned and subconsciously wanted to object, but she couldn't say it out loud at the moment.

After all, she could see that Ning Zhong regarded Linghu Chong as his son.

Ning Zhong saw her dilemma.

After a while, he said: "Otherwise, it will be like this. I will not tell him about the physical Ganoderma lucidum. I will only tell him that he has found a good doctor and ask him to take Chong'er to Fuzhou, and we will meet in Fuzhou."

Huang Rong nodded: "This is best, Aning, it's not that I don't believe you.

It's just that there is no room for carelessness in Gong'er's affairs. I hope you can understand me. "

"Rong'er, you don't need to explain, I was a little too impulsive just now.

Let's go first! "

"good."

A few people didn't waste any more time and turned around and left the woods.

They had just left, not even a quarter of an hour had passed.

A group of Mongolians on horseback have already found this place.

Ada, who was holding the sword, jumped off the horse.

His name is Fang Dongbai.

In a sense, he and Huang Rong can be regarded as fellow disciples.

He was once the famous eight-armed sword of the Beggar Clan.

He was once the leader of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. He was an expert in swordsmanship and famous throughout the world. He was nicknamed the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" because he was so fast that he could draw his sword as if he had seven or eight arms.

Later, he became seriously ill and was forced to give up his position as an elder and seek medical treatment everywhere. According to legend, he died in the Jianghu. Unexpectedly, he also joined the Ruyang Palace.

And became the most caring confidant around Zhao Min.

Fang Dongbai lifted the hood he had been wearing on his head.

A face full of wrinkles and a frown was revealed.

If his former friends saw Fang Dongbai's face, they might not be able to recognize him at all. Is this actually Fang Dongbai?

More than ten years ago, Fang Dongbai was handsome and well-known in the martial arts world. Countless martial arts heroines pursued him.

I didn't expect that he would look like this today, like a withered ghost.

He reached out and slid his hand over the fire that had just been extinguished.

Fang Dongbai frowned.

He was actually only one step late.

"well!"

He sighed.

The Mongolian next to him took a step forward and said, "Ada, there are footprints on the ground, they are going north!"

"Chase!"