After all, their lives were at stake. Hu Qingniu and his wife thought over and over again and felt that the other party did not seek medical treatment from him but asked themselves to do things. This was obviously not a show of favor. Even though Hu Qingniu and his wife were disciples of the Ming sect, they could not help but bow to the Emei sect.

In this case, Chen Zhao asked Master Miejie and the two senior sisters to get on the carriage, and asked Hu Qingniu to drive back to Butterfly Valley. Chen Zhao followed him step by step.

Entering the Butterfly Valley, the road was filled with bright reds and purples, and there were flowers all over the mountains and fields. The spring scenery was extremely bright. He did not rush the horse any more, but just let the horse rest and slowly followed the butterflies flying among the flowers.

Hu Qingniu drove the carriage and followed the butterflies. He bypassed a flower bush and saw a path in front of him. As he walked forward, he saw more and more butterflies, some of which were white, black or purple. Butterflies danced gracefully.

He wasn't afraid of people either. When he flew close, he landed on Chen Zhao's head, shoulders and hands. Then he knew he had entered the Butterfly Valley.

We continued walking for about half an hour.

I saw seven or eight thatched huts next to a clear stream. There were flower beds in front, back and left of the huts, filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.

There was a small open space near the hut. An old woman was being supported by a little girl, and she was holding a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old and questioning her.

Not far from them, there was a young woman standing with another little girl exposed.

I just heard the old woman say to the young girl: "Are you not dead yet? Do you need to talk too much about my old woman's affairs? Come over here and let me see, why are you not dead today?"

It turned out that the young woman holding the little girl in her arms was Ji Xiaofu from the Emei sect.

And that boy is Zhang Wuji.

As for the old woman who caught him, it was naturally the golden flower granny Dai Qisi.

Ji Xiaofu came from a martial arts family and was a disciple of a famous family. She was quite courageous, but now she was concerned about her daughter and no longer dared to take risks easily. She took her daughter's hand and instead took a step back and whispered: "Wuji, you

come over."

Zhang Wuji stood up and was about to walk. The little girl A Li turned her palm, grabbed the "Three Yang Luo" on his forearm, and said: "Stand here for me. Your name is Wuji, and your surname is Zhang. You are Zhang Wuji.

no?"

As soon as the three yang channels were detained, Zhang Wuji's body became numb and he could not move. He was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Let me go!"

At this moment, Master Jiejie spoke loudly: "Xiao Fu, why are you so unlucky? Just walk over and walk over!"

Master Miejie has deep inner strength, and when he speaks in the mule cart, it is as if he is speaking in the ears of everyone.

Ji Xiaofu was surprised and happy, turned around and shouted: "Master!"

There was no one behind him. After a closer look, he saw a mule cart approaching slowly in the distance. The driver was Hu Qingniu and his wife, and the one on foot was his junior brother Chen Zhao.

He immediately understood that his master, Mrs. Jue, was in the mule cart, so he took the little girl and stood aside to wait. When the mule cart arrived, Mrs. Jue got out of the car and saw his senior sister Ding Minjun and junior sister Bei Jinyi.

Immediately he knelt down, kowtowed, and whispered: "Master, how are you doing?"

Master Miejie said: "I haven't made you angry to death, so it's okay at last."

Grandma Jinhua saw that Master Jiejie was so far away from her, yet she was still in a mule cart, but her voice reached everyone's ears as if they were very close, which shows her deep inner strength.

She is the head of the Emei Sect and is very famous. Everyone in the martial arts world knows it. Granny Jinhua did not dare to be careless at all. She was concentrating on dealing with it when suddenly her mind was shaken and she couldn't help but look at Chen Zhao.

Because she heard everyone's footsteps, but only Chen Zhao's footsteps, she was slightly shocked: "This young man is clearly standing there, but I can't feel his presence. Could it be that he is a great master? "

At this time, Ji Xiaofu was kneeling and did not dare to get up. But when she heard Ding Minjun, who was standing behind the master, sneer in a low voice, she knew that she had said a lot of bad things about herself in front of the master, and she couldn't help but break out in cold sweat all over her back.

Master Miejie said coldly: "This mother-in-law asked you to go over and show her why she is still alive today. Just go over and show her."

Ji Xiaofu said: "Yes." She stood up, strode to Grandma Jinhua, and said loudly: "Grandma Jinhua, my master is here. I'll put all your fierceness and tyranny away."

Granny Jinhua coughed twice, glared at Master Miejie, nodded, and said, "Well, you are the head of the Emei Sect, and I beat your disciple, how will you treat him?"

Master Miejie said coldly: "That's a good fight. If you like to fight, just fight again. Even if you beat him to death, it's none of my business."

Ji Xiaofu's heart was as sharp as a knife and she shouted: "Master!" Two lines of hot tears fell down her face. She knew that her master had always been the most protective of others. The disciples had offended others and she was clearly in the wrong, but she still had to defend it to the end with forceful words. This When she said these words, it seemed that she was not treating her as a disciple.

Granny Jinhua said: "I have no grievances with the Emei sect. We fought once and that's enough. Ah Li, let's go!" She said and turned around slowly.

Ding Minjun didn't know where Grandma Jinhua came from, but when she saw that she was old, sick, and torn to pieces, she was so rude to her master. She was furious, jumped up, stopped in front of her, and shouted: "You don't want to apologize to my master either." , Do you really want to leave so much?" As he spoke, he drew the sword with his right hand, halfway out of the scabbard, as if to threaten him.

Grandma Jinhua suddenly stretched out two fingers, pinched the outside of her scabbard, then let go, smiling and said: "Can broken copper and iron be used to scare people?" Ding Minjun's anger became even more intense, and he was about to draw his sword. Unexpectedly, when he pulled it out, the sword could not be pulled out. A Li smiled and said: "It's broken copper and iron, and it's rusty."

Ding Minjun tried hard, but still couldn't pull it out. Only then did he realize that Granny Jinhua's seemingly careless pinch on the outside of the scabbard had already used her internal strength to squeeze the scabbard inward and secure the sword's edge. Bite it. Ding Minjun couldn't pull it out, so he gave up but was unwilling to do so. His face turned red and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Master Miejie stepped forward slowly, held the hilt of the sword with three fingers, shook it slightly, and the scabbard immediately split into two pieces, and the blade came out of the sheath, saying: "This sword is not a sharp weapon, but it is. It’s not just scrap metal. Grandma Jinhua, you don’t receive blessings on Spirit Snake Island, but you go to the Central Plains, what will happen?”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing her three-fingered technique of shaking the sword and cracking the scabbard, Granny Jinhua felt a chill in her heart and said to herself: "This thief has a great reputation. It is indeed a bit real. Kung Fu." She said with a smile: "My husband died, and I was bored on the island alone, so I went out to walk around to see if there were any monks and Taoists I liked, and find one to keep as a companion." She specifically said, "Monks and Taoists." ", mocking the other person for being a nun, but also walking around.

"Hahaha." Chen Zhao suddenly laughed out loud: "I heard that there is a mute Toutuo from the Kingdom of Khorezmo in the Ruyang Palace in the capital city. He seems to be half a monk. If you wave your hand, he will definitely be a dick.

Come to your side."

As he spoke, he walked to Granny Jinhua, shook his head and said, "In my opinion, if that mute Toutuo is not disfigured, he might be ten times more beautiful than Mr. Silver Leaf!"

As soon as these words came out, Granny Jinhua's eyes suddenly turned cold, she smiled faintly, and said: "Back then, the swordsmanship of the Emei sect Guo Xiangguo's heroine was famous all over the world. It was naturally very high, but I don't know how many of them are left after it has been passed down to the disciples' descendants.

become?"

"Martial arts from a well-known and upright family always emphasize the innovation. My master, Master Miejie, is already invincible in the world. I have learned her skill, which is enough to wipe out the demons. Granny Jinhua, show me your coral gold crutch. I want to see it."

Look how powerful it is!"

Granny Jinhua was shocked: "I know nothing about him, but he knows everything about me."

It turns out that Granny Jinhua's walking stick is made of several kinds of special metals mixed with coral, which have been formed in the deep sea for thousands of years. It can cut iron like tofu, break stones like cotton, no matter how sharp the blade is, it will break immediately when it encounters it.

But since she got this weapon and traveled around the world with her husband, she has never told anyone about the special features of this weapon. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhao revealed it in one word.

Grandma Jinhua coughed twice and said slowly: "Why don't you show your weapon?"
Chapter completed!