Chapter 25 Healing
Master Miejie has never dared to trust anyone, not even her apprentices.

Su Yang did not continue to argue with her. Seeing is believing. When Ding Minjun got the package and there was evidence in it, the result would naturally come.

After a while, Ding Minjun picked up Su Yang's baggage, opened it at the door, and then found a kit made of blue fabric.

"Master, I'll open it first to prevent him from putting poison."

"Well, you are still thoughtful." Master Miejie was also worried about this.

Ding Minjun pulled away the rope of the brocade bag and opened it. There was indeed a note inside, which read: Leader Fang, seeing words is like seeing people.I have made a friend Su Yang. If I visit Emei, I hope you will bear with me...

Master Miejie took the note from Ding Minjun's hand and saw that it was indeed Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting. The two sects had always had some friendship and competed in martial arts from time to time.Ding Minjun, who had just returned from Wudang, was impressed by Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting clearly.

No one in the world can imitate his notes. From them, you can feel a strong flow of true energy, which is refreshing...

"Tell me about the relationship between Emei and Wudang. How do we get in and out of each other on weekdays?" Master Miejie asked.

"We usually rely on martial arts competitions and rarely interact with each other. If we encounter difficulties, you have a special signal transmission..."

The sects all have different ways of contacting each other privately, and when Su Yang left Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng told him all of this.If you encounter difficulties, you should find a way to escape from the danger, rather than forcing yourself to do so. Put your life first in everything.

From reading Zhang Sanfeng's words, I couldn't tell what made Su Yang good-looking. His face was as dark as charcoal.

"Your appearance is a little different from what Mr. Zhang said. Could it be that you snatched these and then forced others to get this information?"

"Master Tai, you should know that whether it is Wudang or Emei, it is better to kill than to humiliate. Even if I can grab it, I may not be able to get the way of communication between sects. I did this on my face deliberately. I don't want to be exposed. Do it in front of everyone, so as not to cause trouble to everyone."

Su Yang told the true situation, and Jue Mie believed it.

Ding Minjun thought Su Yang was bragging and pulled the beard off his face. As expected, his face was smeared with ash.

Miejie Shitai said: "Master Min, please don't be rude. First, get some clean water and let your great uncle wash away the ash on his face."

"Master, why should I call him uncle?" Ding Minjun was confused.

"Go quickly." Miejie didn't want to explain, knowing that even though Wudang Zhang Sanfeng was very young, he made him anxious and made it difficult for everyone.

What's more, Guo Xiang often said that he wanted to have a good relationship with Wudang. When faced with a crisis, perhaps only Wudang would come to the rescue.

Ding Minjun gave the Yitian Sword to Master Miejie and turned around to get a basin of water.

Master Miejie took the Yitian Sword, pulled out the sword, slashed down with the sword, and removed all the shackles on Su Yang's body.

Su Yang saw the power of Yitian Sword for the first time, and it was indeed well-deserved.

If weapons are divided, from high to low: Heaven>Earth>Xuan>Huang.One level of a weapon is equivalent to two levels of a warrior.

The power of this Yitian Sword is at least above the Grand Master level and is at the Earth level. Currently, it can only be matched by the Dragon Slaying Sword or the Heaven level weapon.

Master Jue cut off the shackles, just to give Su Yang a show of strength and hint to him: This is Emei's territory, not a place for you, Su Yang, to mess around. If you dare to mess around, just like these shackles, you will be cut into pieces. .

Su Yang was a little frightened when he saw Master Jue's expression, and said, "Master, the power of this Yitian Sword is really too great. Once this sword is released, who can compete with it?"

"You are Zhang Zhenren's friend, so it is natural for me to show you this sword." Jue Jue was lecturing in a roundabout way.

"What a mean (sword)! What a mean (sword)! Master, please put it away!" Su Yang also imitated Jue and cursed others in a roundabout way.

"There are many female disciples in Emei. I hope you won't move around. If nothing happens, wash your face and have a quick meal. I'll take you down the mountain."

Su Yang wanted to leave this place quickly. He was unwilling to come to this place from the beginning to the end. "good."

"Master. The water is here." Ding Minjun put the water in the wooden basin on the stone table outside.

"Su Shaoxia, please." Miejie asked Su Yang to go out and wash his face.

Su Yang turned around and walked to the door. He took some herbal ointment to remove oil stains from the bag and made it into something similar to soap, which exuded a burst of fragrance.

Ding Minjun stood aside, thinking he was using rouge, and mocked: "A grown man, groomed like a woman. You are so particular, but I don't see how good your skin is."

Su Yang carefully cleaned the dust on his face, then wiped the water off his face, and used the reflection in the water to straighten his hairstyle.

Wring out the facekerchief and put it on the wooden stand: "Master, I'm fine, you can go."

Ding Minjun is like a nymphomaniac, but Su Yang is so beautiful, with fair skin and still temperament, like a legendary god.

She was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

Looking at this face, Mrs. Jue paused and was dumbfounded. If she were decades younger, she would definitely not be so single.

"You are indeed the little friend mentioned in Zhang Zhenren's handwriting."

"Master Tai, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I have to leave." Su Yang wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Master Miejie paused again: "You are Master Zhang's little friend, so you are of the same generation as my ancestor. It is not an exaggeration for you to call me Sect Leader. This sentence, Master, makes it seem like I am about to run out of fuel." .”

"Master Fang, don't say that. You're too polite. Can I leave?"

"Eat first before leaving. Didn't you say you wanted to treat me? Is it possible that your neighbor is in trouble and you don't help me?"

Su Yang knew in his heart that this Jiejie Shitai was always attentive to others and was either a traitor or a thief.

After a few years, even the most proud disciple would dare to force her to swear a poisonous oath, and there was nothing she couldn't do.

In order to get the Nine Yang Manual inside the Dragon-Slaying Sword, it can be said that he used all kinds of means to force Zhou Zhi to do some bad things.

"Master Fang, it's not that I don't help, it's just that I can't help. There are differences between men and women!"

"A doctor is like a gentleman, he does not distinguish between men and women! Please show me first, what's going on?"

Su Yang said deliberately: "This is not good."

"You really don't want to. How about we have a competition? If you lose, you have to give me treatment!"

"No more competition. Head Fang. I'd better treat you."

"That's right. Neighbors should help each other."

Seeing her smiling expression, Su Yang's face looked deformed. He brought a handkerchief over, put her hand on the table, and then started to feel her pulse.

"Master Fang, I'm going to give you a few injections first. How about you let the disciples guard you so as not to worry about me harming anyone?"

"No, I believe you." Miejie adjusted his breath.

(End of this chapter)

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