After the three of them retreated, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yang Qingyuan, "Junior brother, you are in a bit of a mess this time!"
Yang Qingyuan could only express with a wry smile.
Although he can stand and walk now, the injuries inside his body are still in a mess.
Xu Fu's Tianxin Tribulation used his own heart to lead the enemy's heart, causing his opponent's heart and soul to be shattered.
If Yang Qingyuan had not been born with an innate body, he would have been robbed by Xu Fu's Tianxin on the spot and his heart would have exploded.
Even with the innate mystery of his body, it still left hidden wounds.
The heart is the official of the human-headed monarch. The heart belongs to fire in the five elements. Its direction belongs to south, which is Yang, and it is the position of the monarch.
The heart is the master of the body, and all the organs and bodies are subject to the orders of the heart. The organs and bodies are all responsible for their destiny, and intelligence and wisdom cannot help but control it.
The serious injury to the heart also caused serious injuries to the meridians throughout the body.
The fact that Yang Qingyuan is able to talk to Zhang Sanfeng awake now is due to the magic of his innate body and the protection of Zhang Sanfeng's true energy.
"With your injury, I have no choice but to rest! It will probably take at least two months to fully recover."
Serious injuries to the lungs are no joke, they are almost the most serious injuries among internal injuries.
That is to say, Yang Qingyuan can rely on his innate Wuji Gong to slowly recover, while ordinary people will leave more or less the root of the disease.
"Senior brother, Xiaomeng asked you to come?!"
Without the threat, Yang Qingyuan simply lay on the ground again. It was difficult for him to stand normally in his current state.
Zhang Laodao shook his head, "That's not true! I also watch the stars..."
Yang Qingyuan answered, "You found out that my life was in danger, so you came down the mountain to save me!?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said seriously, "That's not true! I don't see the reason."
Yang Qingyuan's face turned expectant, and even Zhao Min beside him was stunned.
So, what do you see when you keep looking at the stars!?
"When I was watching the stars at night, on a whim, I thought it was your kid in trouble, so I went down the mountain to stretch my muscles. Unexpectedly..."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled as he spoke, "I didn't expect to meet an old monster that has lived for a thousand years. It's amazing!"
Zhao Min, who was listening to the conversation between his senior brothers, looked slightly strange.
That amazing monster you always talked about was beaten to death by your old two tricks, beaten to death! How cruel!
So what’s so great about this?!
"Girl, are you thinking again, what's so great about him?!"
Zhao Min's eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be that his uncle was really a mortal immortal and could know what he was thinking.
Before Zhao Min could answer, Zhang Sanfeng said, "It is a very remarkable thing to live for a thousand years."
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was over a hundred years old, but he did not show signs of decay at all. Instead, he exuded vitality. He was confident that he could live for at least another hundred years, but a thousand years of life was a length that Zhang Sanfeng could only look forward to and sigh.
"Ten years can tell the passing of spring and autumn, a hundred years can tell us about birth, old age, sickness and death, a thousand years can tell the change of dynasties, and ten thousand years can witness the change of stars. If God can give me a thousand years, I may not be able to understand the way of heaven and earth."
Zhang Sanfeng's words were full of regret and envy.
It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is envious that Xu Fu has a long enough life to do what he wants to do. If he hadn't been in his hands today, maybe he could continue to live.
"Senior brother, this old monster Xu Fu has a martial arts book called Sacred Heart Jue. His immortality may be related to this! If senior brother can get this martial arts book and pry into its secrets, he may not be able to..."
While Yang Qingyuan was talking, Zhang Sanfeng had already taken out a book, "Is this the book you are talking about!"
Yang Qingyuan suddenly felt that he had underestimated his senior brother. He was very skilled at touching corpses!
Zhang Sanfeng opened the Sacred Heart Jue and looked through it roughly, "Xu Fu does have some abilities, and the Sacred Heart Jue also has merits, but it's a pity that it is not consistent with my... Tao."
Although the Sacred Heart Art is magical, it relies on the properties of the elixir of life and phoenix blood to achieve immortality.
The Sacred Heart Technique only maximizes the characteristics of Phoenix Blood, but in the final analysis it still relies on external objects.
Once the blood of the phoenix is shed, Xu Fu's immortality will be gone.
Zhang Sanfeng looked down upon such immortality!
More importantly, for Zhang Sanfeng, things like phoenix blood and elixir of life are not just help, but also constraints and shackles. If they are really used, it will affect his understanding of the way of heaven and earth.
"I don't need this thing, you can keep it!"
As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng threw this secret book that could cause a bloody storm in the world to Yang Qingyuan, as if he had thrown away a few coins.
Yang Qingyuan took over the "Sacred Heart Art". He couldn't use it, but Zhao Min could use it.
In just an instant, Yang Qingyuan had already taken it into consideration. With this Sacred Heart Art, he had another way to check and balance Zhao Min.
Just when Yang Qingyuan was constantly designing, planning, and arranging combinations in his mind, Zhang Sanfeng's words almost caused Yang Qingyuan to shut down.
"I've been down the mountain for too long, it's time to go back to Wudang!"
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he took one step forward without giving Yang Qingyuan any chance to speak, and in the next moment he disappeared from the sight of Yang Qingyuan and Zhao Min.
Yang Qingyuan blinked, so senior brother, did you just throw such a seriously injured junior brother to Zhao Min for processing?!
After his injury heals, won't he turn into Zhao Min's shape?!
Zhao Min on the side didn't respond either. This... this... just left?!
"Master...Uncle, he is really..."
"What the hell?!" Yang Qingyuan was also curious about Zhao Min's evaluation of Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhao Min thought of the scene where Zhang Sanfeng killed Xu Fu with two moves, and immediately dismissed the strange words that flashed in his mind such as "out of tune", "unreliable", "old fool", etc.
"It's so chic and uninhibited!" This is Princess Shao Min's high emotional intelligence!
"Hehehe... Just get used to it!"
While speaking, Zhao Min had already gently helped Yang Qingyuan up.
Just before leaving, Zhang Sanfeng untied Zhao Min's acupuncture points with a flick of his sleeves.
Previously, Yang Qingyuan sealed Zhao Min's acupuncture points in order to seal the aura of Lingguang Immortal blood on Zhao Min's body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although this can reduce the leakage of Lingguang Immortal Blood, it also makes Zhao Min really a powerless, delicate princess.
Now that Yang Qingyuan was seriously injured and could not use force, Zhang Sanfeng casually opened Zhao Min's acupuncture points. There was someone who could protect Yang Qingyuan...
It should... be able to protect...
"Master, let's go back to Tianmaji to recuperate first!"
Once Zhao Min's acupoints were unlocked, she became one of the few masters in the Yuan Hua Realm.
Lingguang Immortal blood makes her true essence pure and invulnerable to all poisons.
Coupled with Yang Qingyuan's Luoxia Liuzhu Sword and Huifeng Wuliu Sword, the warriors gathered in Tianma are really not strong enough for Zhao Min to defeat.
Zhao Min helped Yang Qingyuan up and didn't say much. He just took him to the Tianmaji nearest to this place.
On the way, Zhao Min also bought two horses.
Don't doubt that Princess Shaomin's pearl can buy all the cattle and sheep from that herdsman's family.
Along the way, in order to take care of Yang Qingyuan's injuries, Zhao Min never galloped on his horse. Instead, he led Yang Qingyuan forward slowly, for fear of causing Yang Qingyuan's internal injuries.
When we arrived at Tianmaji, it was already sunset.
After reopening two guest rooms, Zhao Min came to Yang Qingyuan's room with food.
"Master, it's time to eat!"
Not only food, but also a bottle of wine.
Yang Qingyuan has a bad feeling, but it shouldn't be...
While Yang Qingyuan was eating, Zhao Min's next words almost made Yang Qingyuan the first Dongxuan realm master to choke to death while eating.
"Master, do you know Hero Jin Yong?!"
"??!!??" There has never been a word that could shock Yang Qingyuan to this point, never!
Although I have had similar doubts in the past, they have never been as close and real as this moment.
The look in Yang Qingyuan's eyes when he looked at Zhao Min was not as cunning as before, but more confused.
So, Yang Qingyuan cautiously asked, "Odd changes to even and doesn't change?!"
"..."
“No gifts for the holidays this year?!”
"..."
“Which company has the best excavator technology?!”
"..."
"Li Yunlong attacked Ping'an County, what did the second battalion commander do?!"
"..."
Until the end, Yang Qingyuan's original expectations were disappointed.
His question had no other purpose than turning confusion into doubt in Zhao Min's eyes.
"Then what else do you know?!"
Zhao Min recalled it carefully, and then slowly said, "One eye of the stone man could not have provoked rebellion in the Yellow River world."
"!!"
This is not right! Yang Qingyuan's brain is running rapidly. This is Blue Star. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Han Shantong's Red Scarf Army revolted. It was from this sentence that the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed.
However, when Daqian from this realm was heading south, he was stopped by Emperor Taizu Gao and pushed back.
It is impossible for this slogan to appear!
The next words made Yang Qingyuan's hair stand on end.
These place names only appear in the original work. The timeline of this world has long been messed up. Zhang Wuji is only eleven years old now, so there is no way Zhao Min knows!
Before Yang Qingyuan could ask, Zhao Min continued talking on his own, "Master, I accidentally picked up a book. In the stories in it, there are also Zhao Min and Wudang...but not you!"
Zhao Min's words gave Yang Qingyuan a rough framework in his mind.
She may have obtained an original work, Yi Tian's original work.
"In that book, there is also a person named Zhao Min, but she fell in love with the leader of the rebels, betrayed her country, and killed her father."
At this time, Zhao Min was even more frightened than when he saw Xu Fu before.
She couldn't imagine that if she had done these things, how could she sleep peacefully at night? Was she just afraid of having nightmares?
"So, you sent out the two elders Xuanming and Baishu to kill Wuji in Wudang?!"
Zhao Min nodded, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp.
On the grassland, a daughter of a noble family like Zhao Min had a drinking capacity that should not be underestimated.
"Did you find that book?!"
The appearance of this book here was originally an unreasonable thing.
If we can find the existence of this book, we might be able to find a way to go back.
Zhao Min laughed at himself, "Master, you wouldn't believe it even if I told you, this book fell from the sky... without any warning."
Yang Qingyuan said that he believed it! He may be the only person in this world who believes it.
Even he himself fell from the sky in a sense, let alone a book?! What's so surprising!
"Xu Fu, and this heavenly book, make me feel uneasy and unreal."
After all, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl. Even if she is resourceful, her endurance is limited.
The panic of death hanging above your head and the illusory unreality are enough to make a person suffer a mental breakdown.
"It wasn't until today that I completely relieved all the pressure in my heart."
Zhao Min poured himself another glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
This drinking capacity makes Yang Qingyuan a little envious.
Although he doesn't like drinking and can't drink, he yearns for the unrestrained style of writing hundreds of poems after a drunken fight.
Although Yang Qingyuan is not a pure literati, he still has the common problems of literati.
"Because your uncle killed Xu Fu?!"
Zhao Min nodded, this was one of the reasons, but not all.
"But, let's talk about it. It seems I was the one who saved your life!"
"I took you thousands of miles with me..."
Being slightly tipsy, Yang Qingyuan's words began to sound illusory and ethereal in Zhao Min's ears.
But Zhao Min is very happy, not only because Xu Fu, the old monster who has been threatening her life and death, is dead, but also because... she knows that she will never fall in love with a person named Zhang Wuji again...
Zhao Min fell into a deep sleep under the influence of alcohol, but there was an unstoppable smile on her beautiful face.
Yang Qingyuan looked at Zhao Min who was sleeping with a look of helplessness on his face. What does this mean? He hasn't finished asking yet?!
In the dream, Zhao Min went back to the time when she was twelve years old and had her hair pulled back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Minmin, from today on, you are an adult and no longer a little girl!"
King Liang looked at Zhao Min with her hair in a bun, and sighed in his heart, his daughter has grown up, "It's time for me to choose a husband for you!"
"Abba!" A shy look appeared on Zhao Min's face. She would feel shy even when her father mentioned marriage.
King Liang was born in the army and did not pay much attention to etiquette when getting along with his family.
"Abba! I don't want you to pick it! I want to choose it myself!"
Faced with the coquettish behavior of his precious daughter, King Liang had no choice but to surrender and admit defeat.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Then I'll let you choose. As long as it's the husband you like, even if I rob him, I will get it back for you."
"Then what kind of husband should I choose? Someone who is handsome, talented, or someone with strong martial arts skills..."
"Abba will respect your wishes in choosing a husband, but I hope you can find a real man to protect you!"
"A real... man?!"
"Yes, a real man is not judged by his ability to trample on anything, but by whether he will persist in protecting anything..." Just like King Liang, he valued wealth and power at first, but now
The King of Liang only wanted to use the power in his hands to protect his children and wife.
"guard?!"
"Well, if a man only knows how to enjoy the pleasure of trampling and destroying, no matter how old he is or how high his achievements are, he cannot be called a real man... Only when he knows how to protect can he be considered a real man. If one day, Min
Min, when you meet a real man like Abba, you must cherish it!" King Liang also boasted in the end.
Zhao Min in the dream has already found the answer.
Dad, I seem to have met the kind of man you mentioned.
What he protects is me!
No matter how many reasons, excuses, or plans he had, when he faced Xu Fu, an old monster, and his life and death were at stake, he never thought of giving up on me!
As long as he can still stand, he will always stand in front of me...
