Comprehensive martial arts: Incredible understanding, defeated Yihua Palace at the beginning

Chapter 22 The Doctor's Kindness

Jiumozhi endured a sharp pain, and did not dare to spit out the blood in his mouth, which could only flow back to his throat.

I originally thought that the Ming Cult would have a certain amount of pressure among all the sects. If I were lucky enough to defeat the Ming Cult, it would be much easier to go to other sects.

But he never expected that the final battle in the Western Region would turn out to be an obstacle.

He had eradicated so many black sects before and gained a great reputation, becoming an eminent monk in a corner of the Western Region.Considering that Mingjiao is in a state of fragmentation, Yang Dingtian is no longer alive, and other major sects are also called Demonic Sects. If he can defeat Yang Xiao and others, it means eliminating harm to the martial arts world.

But at the critical moment, he encountered a tough opponent. Yang Xiao's internal energy increased greatly in an instant, suppressing him like a wild beast, unable to move. If he hadn't been experienced and dodged in time, he would have lost his life long ago. This made the reputation of Mingjiao again. Big rise.

"Today I have the honor to learn Master Yang's peerless magical skills. The young monk has done well. When Master Yang reaches the seventh level, I will compete with you again. Thinking that Master Yang is very busy, I won't bother you."

"The eminent monk insists on leaving, and I can't force him to stay. When the eminent monk reaches the level of a great master, we will fight again."

"That's very good. This is what I mean. I'll take my leave first. Master Yang doesn't need to see me off."

Jiumozhi turned around and jumped into the air, disappearing instantly.

Seeing him walking away, Yang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood. Everyone hurriedly comforted him: "Master Yang, how is your injury?"

"It's okay, I'll get better after a few days of rest." Yang Xiao sat down and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

While practicing, I was thinking about how the Ming Cult could have people with such profound inner strength among its disciples.

This person is certainly not simple, but judging from his internal strength, he has obviously reached the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe.

Why don't you come out and see me?

Yang Xiao thought that this person definitely didn't want to expose his identity, and since that was the case, it was hard to force him.

Seeing that Yang Xiao's injuries were getting better, the many disciples around him said in unison: "We respect Master Yang and are willing to go through fire and water..."

Yang Xiao originally wanted to be the leader, but he thought that Su Yang, who was higher than him, kept a low profile, not to mention that he had only reached the second level of the Great Shift of the Universe.

Yang Xiao waved his right hand: "We will discuss the matter of the leader some other time. We will make a decision when all the brothers in the sect get together. Before that, I am still the envoy on the left, acting on behalf of the leader."

Zhou Dian on the side was confused. Yang Xiao wanted to be the leader before, and he wanted to be the leader in the competition just now. Why did he become more humble after winning the competition?

Zhou Dian saw that the group was leaderless, and Jiumozhi made Yang Xiao vomit blood. If a few more powerful people showed up, they would be destroyed.

"I said, Yang Zuoshi, you didn't say you wanted to be the leader of the church before, so why are you rejecting it when everyone supports you? What's the point of this?"

"You're a Sanren, how come you have so many questions?" Yang Xiao didn't want to answer.

"You, Yang Zuoshi, are so kind as to act like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Zhou Dian frowned, turned around and walked away, thinking that Su Yang was leaving and wanted to see him off.

After turning around, Su Yang was nowhere to be seen, nor how he left.

Su Yang left quietly when Jiumozhi was injured. Seeing that the Ming Cult was in danger, there was no need to stay any longer.

However, Su Yang knew in his heart that if Yang Xiao hadn't consumed some of Jiumozhi's inner strength just now, he might not have been able to gain the upper hand.In other words, if Su Yang and Jiumozhi fight alone, if they only use one kung fu, they may not be Jiumozhi's opponent. If they master two kung fu at the same time, they can only win by chance. If they use three kung fu at the same time, they will slowly wear out. Only by losing his inner strength can he win.

Although Jiumozhi is at a lower level than Yao Yue, he is a martial arts prodigy, and his kung fu is like speaking, it will constantly change with the environment.

Secondly, he has sufficient combat experience, which gives him the upper hand.It would be even worse if he mastered the Small Phaseless Kung Fu, 72 stunts, etc.

However, cleverness is mistaken for cleverness. After practicing so much, I am too impatient and can easily get into trouble.His advantage is also smart, and his shortcoming is also smart.

Su Yang walked all the way down the hillside.After walking about five or six miles, I saw Jiumozhi fainted on the ground.

As a medical practitioner, Su Yang found some medicinal herbs, smashed them with stones into juice, and gave it to him to drink.

Two quarters of an hour later, Jiumozhi slowly opened his eyes.

In a daze, he saw a young man in front of him, wearing a long linen gown with a lot of medicine residue next to him. It must have been Su Yang who saved him.

"May I ask your name, young hero? Thank you very much, little monk, for the rescue!"

"My name is not worth mentioning. It is natural for a doctor to treat illnesses and save people!"

Jiumozhi sat cross-legged, and when he saw Su Yang in front of him, he couldn't help but admire: "The young monk was surprised to see the bones of the young hero. He is extremely intelligent and has the talent of hanging a pot to help the world. In time, he will definitely become a great master!"

Jiumozhi's eloquence in speaking is truly unparalleled by few people.In Su Yang's impression, apart from Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, there is probably no other person who can speak better than him.However, what Jiumozhi said was basically a false intention and a test.In terms of influence, it is far behind Zhang Sanfeng.

"A word from an eminent monk is worth ten years of reading. Your injury has not healed yet, so you should rest for a while. I have some dry food here, eat it when you are hungry. And this concoction, if you drink it after an hour, it will be good for your injury. Useful!"

Su Yang stood up and prepared to leave.He knew that Jiumozhi was quite clingy. As long as he liked something, he would cling to it just like a woman.

"Where are you going, young hero? If you encounter an enemy on the way, the young monk may be able to help you!"

Su Yang thought to himself: You obviously want me to help you, okay? You have to pretend.But your character is like this. Until the end, you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin. Before you find all kinds of secrets, your character is like this. You won’t listen to anyone’s words.

"I have never made any enemies no matter where I go or where I am treated. The eminent monk is so worried. I am really grateful. You should recover from your injuries first and don't rush on your way!"

Jiumozhi was just worried that he hadn't learned the kung fu yet, and if his injuries didn't heal and he died on the road, that would be okay.

"The young doctor is kind-hearted. The young monk has no teeth and will never forget it. For those who practice martial arts, minor injuries are unavoidable, so don't worry about it! If you don't mind, I will give you a ride."

Su Yang asked: "Where is the eminent monk going?"

Jiumozhi began to pretend again: "The young monk has a long-cherished wish in his life, to borrow the world's best martial arts. If he can find it, it will make up for the regrets in his life."

"Why didn't the eminent monk come to Emei first?"

"Emei? Why did the young hero mention Emei?" Jiumozhi didn't understand.

Su Yang deliberately set a trap for him: "I heard that Emei Yitian is in his hand, who can compete with him? Isn't the eminent monk interested in his Yitian Sword?"

(End of this chapter)