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Chapter 117 Missing a Maid

Zhang Wuji took Yang Buhui to Butterfly Valley, and he traveled back and forth three times in the following months.

He returned to Hanshui for the fourth time and said to Chen Yanzhi: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Hu did not write you another letter this time. He asked me to bring you a message."

Chen Yanzhi said, "What do you mean by Doctor Hu?

Zhang Wuji said: "Mr. Hu will give you time, so you can go to Butterfly Valley. Some medical problems cannot be explained clearly in the letter. It is more appropriate to discuss them in person."

Chen Yanzhi nodded and agreed with Hu Qingniu's words.

There are indeed some limitations in conveying information through letters.

Chen Yanzhi used letters to discuss the issue of practice with Zhang Sanfeng, and also discussed the Tao in person with Zhang Sanfeng. The two ways of discussing the Tao give people a different feeling.

The real discussion of Taoism is the real discussion of Taoism.

When you pass it through letters, you always feel that something is missing.

Chen Yanzhi smiled and said, "Okay. I will go to Butterfly Valley with you this time to visit Dr. Hu. I am Jingji Siding, so I can go out for a walk."

Prepared for three days.

Chen Yanzhi and Zhang Wuji rushed to Butterfly Valley together.

Chen Yanzhi had just arrived at Butterfly Valley and had a greeting with Hu Qingniu. Before he could have had time to have a cup of tea, many martial arts people rushed over.

They screamed, they moaned, and they suffered all kinds of strange injuries, including external injuries, internal injuries, poisoning, etc.

Zhang Wuji panicked: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Hu, their injuries are so strange. Who is so cruel that they will suffer such torture?"

A hint of fear flashed across Hu Qingniu's face and he said, "It's her here. Mr. Chen, sorry, I have to leave quickly, otherwise I will die."

Chen Yanzhi said: "Mr. Hu, don't panic. Since I have encountered this, I must not ignore it. I can still guarantee Mr. Hu's safety. Let's do what we should do."

Hu Qingniu nodded and said, "thank you Mr. Chen."

Zhang Wuji once said that Chen Yanzhi not only had excellent medical skills, but also could discuss martial arts with his master. I think his martial arts skills are extremely high.

Zhang Wuji asked, "Mr. Chen, what should I do if the injured outside the house? If there is no treatment, I am worried that they will not last long."

Chen Yanzhi said: "Wuji, you have been studying medicine with me and Mr. Hu for several months. Although the injuries outside are serious, I believe you can solve it. Mr. Hu is a member of the Ming Cult. He once vowed not to treat the righteous martial arts people, so we should not force him."

Because of the death of his sister "Hu Qingyang", Hu Qingniu made a great vow not to treat the righteous way of the martial arts world.

Chen Yanzhi was not good at commenting on whether Hu Qingniu’s actions were right or wrong, but he respected Hu Qingniu’s choice.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try it. If I can't save them, I hope Mr. Chen can make some comments."

………………………………………

Hu Qingniu sat opposite Chen Yanzhi. He looked at Zhang Wuji who was saving people outside the house and said, "Zhang Wuji is very good, worthy of being Yin Baimei's grandson. In less than a year, he learned my medical skills."

Chen Yanzhi said: "Zhang Wuji is calm and steady. Although he is not extremely smart, he is studious and willing to work hard. This is more important than some cleverness."

Hu Qingniu shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body is like a maggot on the tars bone. There is no way for you and me to do the medical skills. I can only hold his life."

Chen Yanzhi said: "If you can live, there is hope. Mr. Hu, I suddenly thought that we have been suppressing the cold poison in Wuji's body, and our thinking is wrong. If we can integrate the cold poison into Wuji's body and let his body's qi and blood completely accept the cold poison, you have me and I have you, and the water and milk are mixed together. The problem of cold poison will be solved."

Before, Chen Yanzhi and Hu Qingniu were both thinking about how to remove cold poison, but had never considered letting cold poison and Zhang Wuji's body merge and coexist. If the cold poison can really be integrated into the qi and blood, maybe Zhang Wuji could be blessed in disguise and gain a "natural power" with extremely cold yin and cold.

Hu Qingniu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Yes. Mr. Chen, you are right. We can find a way to integrate cold poison into Wuji's body. As long as Wuji's body accepts cold poison, then cold poison will no longer be cold poison for Wuji."

When talking about medical treatment, the two kept putting forward their own opinions, and discussed how to completely integrate cold poison into Zhang Wuji's body.

Just as the two were in high spirits of discussion, there were a series of screams outside.

All the injured martial arts people were killed.

Chen Yanzhi came to his senses and frowned.

A powerful master came outside.

"Cough cough..." A coughing sound came, "Hu Qingniu, this boy who treats the wounded people of the martial arts world outside is your disciple, right? You once said that you will not treat the people of the martial arts world, but you broke your vow today. My Grandma Jinhua is here to take your life, what else do you have to say?"

Hu Qingniu's face turned pale.

Chen Yanzhi smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the famous Grandma Jinhua in the world. Mr. Hu, let's go out for a while."

Chen Yanzhi and Hu Qingniu walked out of the house.

Grandma Jinhua was holding a crutch, and there was a little girl in her teens beside her. If she guessed correctly, the little girl was Zhang Wuji's cousin "Yin Li".

Zhang Wuji was being caught by Yin Li at this moment.

These wounded people from the righteous path of the martial arts world died under the Golden Flower Darts of Grandma Jinhua.

Hu Qingniu stared at Grandma Jinhua and shouted: "Grandma Jinhua, the death of your husband Mr. Yinye has nothing to do with me. What do you want?"

Grandma Jinhua sneered: "My husband was seriously injured and came to Butterfly Valley for help. You refused because he was not a member of the Ming Cult. But today, you asked this kid to heal the wounded people in the martial arts world. You broke your promise and broke your vow. Do you think I will let you live?"

Chen Yanzhi said: "Grandma Jinhua, you misunderstood. Wuji's intention to treat these people was that it had nothing to do with Mr. Hu. It's enough that you hurt these people, so why did you still kill their lives? This is a bit too cruel."

Grandma Jinhua seems to be old, but in fact she has been disguised. She is not really old. Perhaps, she is not as old as Chen Yanzhi.

Grandma Jinhua was originally the "Purple-Shirt Dragon King", one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, because Han Qianye broke into a family and settled on Lingshe Island overseas and had a daughter Xiao Zhao.

The death of her husband Han Qianye made Grandma Jinhua feel resentful and became perverted. It is common for her to kill people if she disagrees.

Grandma Jinhua looked at Chen Yanzhi contemptuously and sneered: "It turns out that Hu Qingniu still has guests here. Boy, I'm talking to Hu Qingniu. Is there any part of you here to interrupt?"

call out!

Grandma Jinhua sent a golden flower dart to Chen Yanzhi.

She wanted to kill Chen Yanzhi.

Chen Yanzhi looks like a scholar, looks young, and has no trace of martial arts practice. No wonder Grandma Jinhua looks down on him.

Chen Yanzhi reached out to catch the Golden Flower Dart, then flew backwards with his fingers. The Golden Flower Dart flew backwards at a faster speed.

The Golden Flower Dart attacked the Golden Flower Grandma with a strong whistling sound that broke through the air.

"What?"

Grandma Jinhua's pupils shrank and she felt a huge crisis. She stood on a crutch, her body twisted like a spirit snake, barely avoiding the attack of the darts.

Chen Yanzhi's casual blow scared Grandma Jinhua.

Grandma Jinhua stared at Chen Yanzhi with a look of fear and asked loudly: "Good boy, his martial arts skills are good. Who are you? There is no such person as you in the martial arts world."

Chen Yanzhi said: "I am here to be Mr. Hu's friend. I came to Butterfly Valley today to discuss medical treatment with Mr. Hu. Grandma Jinhua, why not, for my martial arts, I would like to give me some face and let Mr. Hu go?"

Grandma Jinhua said coldly: "Do you kid think you are Zhang Zhenren of Wudang? You don't have that much face. Hu Qingniu will definitely die today."

Chen Yanzhi sighed and said, "So, you and me will have to fight in this battle. Just so happens that there is a maid by my side. If you lose, stay by my side as a maid for ten years."

The cold light flashed in Grandma Jinhua's eyes and she said sternly: "You are so arrogant. I want to see, what are your methods? Kill!"
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