"Even though Mr. Yinye is Han Qianye, he is not a member of the Mingjiao! I made an oath, how can I break it. Besides, the girl in purple shirt also said it herself that she left the Mingjiao and was no longer a disciple of the Mingjiao. I It's normal not to save him! If she wants to kill me, she'll do it." After a long time, Hu Qingniu came to his senses.
"I can save you." Ye Long looked at Hu Qingniu.
"You? You save me? Granny Jinhua is already very strong in martial arts. If she is really a purple-shirted girl, a hundred of you will not be her opponent." Hu Qingniu's tone was full of contempt. How good are your martial arts skills? You can't even defeat me, but you still want to save me?
"I've been staying here lately." Ye Long shrugged, opened the door and walked out without protesting.
Hu Qingniu stared at Ye Long's back with deep eyes. Four years have passed, what happened to him? Without strong internal strength, it is impossible to dispel the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm! Could it be that he has become a first-rate master?
"Niuniu... let's not fight anymore. How about we leave Butterfly Valley and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests." After Ye Long left, a woman walked out of the inner room.
"Nan Gu..." Hu Qingniu hugged the woman tightly, tears welling up in his eyes. He's wanted to hear this for years! But now, he had a glimmer of hope.
"Okay, let's hide before Grandma Jinhua comes." Wang Nangu held Hu Qingniu's face and her tone was a little stiff.
"Nan Gu, do you believe him?" Hu Qingniu asked.
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not? I just want us to live together, support each other until we grow old, and never leave." Wang Nangu said bitterly, shaking her head with tears in her eyes.
"I believe him, I want revenge! I can't forget my sister! Xian Yutong must pay the price!" Hu Qingniu gritted his teeth, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
He originally gave up on revenge, but Ye Long's appearance brought him hope. Although he felt a little unrealistic, he would not give up even if there was a glimmer of hope.
"Hey...then I'll accompany you!" Wang Nangu sighed.
She knew very well that Xian Yutong had hurt her husband Hu Qingniu, and if this revenge was not avenged, her husband Hu Qingniu would live with guilt for the rest of his life.
"Nan Gu!"
"Niu Niu!"
Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu hugged each other tightly.
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"Mom, the big brother is out." The little girl Yang Buhui kept staring at the door where Hu Qingniu was sitting. When she saw Ye Long coming out, she shouted excitedly.
Ji Xiaofu looked at Ye Long with a trace of surprise in her eyes.
Others looked at Ye Long with envy, who was a disciple of the Ming Cult?
"Madam, can I take a look at your injury?" Ye Long walked up to Ji Xiaofu, paused, and then looked back at her.
Ji Xiaofu was slightly startled, "Young hero also knows medical skills?"
"I don't understand, but the internal energy I'm practicing has a healing effect." Ye Long shook his head. Although Shenzhao Jing cannot detoxify, it can play a healing role. Ji Xiaofu's condition is not just as simple as being poisoned. The toxins entering her body have destroyed her internal organs. Although Shenzhao Jing cannot clean up the toxins, it can restore her. The injuries inside her body alleviated her pain.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Ji Xiaofu's eyes, and she forced a smile, "This is the poison given by Granny Jinhua, and no one in the world can cure it except the medical fairy of Butterfly Valley. Thank you so much for your kindness, young hero."
"Mom, just let big brother take a look." Yang Buhui glanced at Ye Long and then persuaded his mother.
"Okay..." Ji Xiaofu looked at her daughter's hopeful eyes, bit her lips, and finally nodded. Her subconscious told her to stay away from Ye Long, but when she saw Ye Long's calm and deep eyes, she didn't want to reject him. This feeling made her very entangled.
Ye Long squatted in front of the mother and daughter, then reached out and took Ji Xiaofu's wrist in his hand.
Ji Xiaofu's delicate body trembled and her face turned slightly red, which only added some beauty to her pale face.
"Why did he hold my hand directly...why was he so rude?" Ji Xiaofu thought in her heart, and was about to withdraw her hand, but suddenly she felt a warm current flowing down her wrist and then pouring into her. The feeling inside her body was very comfortable, and her injuries were slowly recovering with the surge of warmth.
Ye Long held Ji Xiaofu's hand, was he feeling his pulse? That must be impossible. He would use the divine light to heal her injuries.
As the warm current flowed through her body, Ji Xiaofu's face showed shock. The warm current slowly flowing through her body was actually restoring the meridians in her body that had been damaged by toxins! It is no longer as simple as recovering from the injuries caused by toxins in her body!
And the recovery speed is very fast, visible to the naked eye.
Who is this man? Mingjiao is not so clever that it can repair the internal energy of the meridians! And what kind of internal strength was he practicing? He could actually restore damaged meridians! Ji Xiaofu became curious about Ye Long, just like Yang Xiao back then. If a woman's curiosity is aroused, it is a very dangerous thing.
But Ji Xiaofu didn't realize that this made her feel even more painful and guilty in the following days...
As the injuries in Ji Xiaofu's body recovered, she also regained some strength and her face was no longer pale.
Although there are still toxins in the body, it has no effect at this time.
Soon, Ji Xiaofu had completely recovered.
At this time, her face was no longer pale, but there were two blushes on her face. She looked very charming and beautiful. There is a kind of maternal brilliance that makes people feel unable to extricate themselves.
"Madam, your internal injuries have healed, but if you want to fully recover, you must detoxify." Ye Long let go of Ji Xiaofu's hand.
"Thank you so much, young hero. I wonder what your surname is, young hero." Ji Xiaofu stood up and bowed to Ye Long Yingying.
"Thank you, big brother." Yang Buhui quickly stood up, hugged Ye Long's arm, and said sweetly.
"Just call me Xiaoyao." Ye Long rubbed Yang Buhui's little head.
At this time, Yang Buhui was only thirteen years old, three years younger than Zhang Wuji, but not short in stature. In a few years, she would obviously become a tall and graceful girl.
"Ji Xiaofu, thank you so much, Mr. Xiaoyao." Ji Xiaofu bowed again.
"Emei Sect Ji Xiaofu...?" Ye Long was slightly surprised. But his expression was naturally fake.
"Master, do you know me?" Ji Xiaofu's heart tightened.
"I've heard that I once had a relationship with the great hero Yin Liting of Wudang, and I heard him mention you." Ye Long nodded.
"Yin Liting, Master Yin... what did he say?" Ji Xiaofu's heart trembled, and infinite guilt surged into her heart.
"He said you were beautiful." Ye Long smiled slightly, and then looked at Yang Buhui.
Ji Xiaofu understood instantly. What Yin Liting told Ye Long was more than that. Since Yang Buhui was here, there were some things that Yang Buhui couldn't know.
"Thank you." Ji Xiaofu took a deep breath and forced a smile.
"Sister Bugui, I'm back." At this moment, a young man with excitement on his face ran in from Butterfly Valley with a medicine bag on his back.
"Little brother, give me the injection quickly, I can't help anymore... I'm going to die from the pain." Seeing the young man coming back, the people under the thatched hut, who had been reluctant just now, now felt like they had been injected with chicken blood. Climb towards the boy.
"Okay, okay, please bear with me. I went to pick the herbs and give you the injections now." The young man was at a loss and quickly helped them up, then went to the side to start preparations.
"Sister Buhui, Aunt Ji, please wait a moment. I will detoxify my aunt in a moment. The medicine in the formula is ready." The young man glanced at Ye Long and didn't care, but looked at Yang Buhui and Ji Xiao. Fu said happily.
"Yes." Yang Buhui nodded heavily.
Ye Long looked at the young man calmly and sighed in his heart. Four years later, his adopted son Zhang Wuji, who was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, has now grown into a young man.
The Nine Yang Manual that he cultivated was originally his thing... If it weren't for his arrival, he would probably be in the canyon at this time. Ji Xiaofu will also be exterminated and killed, and Yang Buhui will also be sent to Kunlun Mountain to sit on Wangfeng.
Just because of his arrival, everything changed.
Time passed slowly, and soon it was night. Ye Long watched Zhang Wuji treat other people's illnesses. Not to mention, this kid actually cured them all! There are no errors in the original work.
The medical talent he displayed was even more powerful than in the original work.
Probably because Zhang Wuji was self-taught in the original work, but now, after Hu Qingniu agreed to his conditions, he should regard Zhang Wuji as his true disciple.
When Zhang Wuji gave Ji Xiaofu the last injection and Ji Xiaofu vomited out black blood, the treatment ended.
Although Ye Long did not understand medical skills, he was a little happy for Zhang Wuji after seeing what he had done. Although his fate changed and he did not become a peerless master, being able to obtain the true biography of Hu Qingniu could be regarded as a kind of compensation for him.
"Aunt Ji, your toxins have been removed." Zhang Wuji wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile on his face.
"Thank you." Ji Xiaofu said excitedly.
This poison has been tormenting her for a long time. Now that the injuries in her body were first treated by Young Master Xiaoyao, and the toxins were cleaned by Zhang Wuji, she was naturally excited and happy.
"Thank you Wu... brother!" Yang Buhui also happily thanked Zhang Wuji, but she quickly stopped when she was about to call Zhang Wuji's name.
Because her mother Ji Xiaofu once said not to reveal Zhang Wuji's name casually, because there are many bad people who also want to arrest her brother Wuji.
"Who is this eldest brother?" Only then did Zhang Wuji have time to look at Ye Long.
Looking at Ye Long's tall and straight body, everything about him revealed a mysterious temperament, which made Zhang Wuji very curious.
Especially those eyes, which made him feel very familiar. "You are..." Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with shock and excitement.
"Wuji, the identity of the adoptive father should not be exposed. Just call me Brother Xiaoyao." Ye Long directly transmitted the secret message to Zhang Wuji.
