Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 812 Battle
In the dark night, a hot fire.

Before the fire, the old man's silver hair was like snow, and the girl's blue hair was like a waterfall.

Surrounding them, there were many soldiers, and beside the fire, the men in common clothes leaned against the big tree behind with their arms folded, their eyes only fell on the girl, with a slight smile.

It seemed that he didn't have any doubts about the girl being able to learn that sword.

And everyone was pricking up their ears, listening to Dugu Sanren's words.

The old man's breath was slightly lacking, but he spoke every word very clearly. It seemed that it was not a big deal for everyone to hear these words.

"This sword is one of the three swords for the rest of my life. It's called the Clumsy Sword, clumsy clumsy."

"Here, I'll give you a try."

Song Wanzhi handed over the branch in his hand.

Dugu Sanren held the branch.

All eyes around him fell on him.

Even though he was a wounded saint, his knowledge far surpassed anyone else in all aspects.

So, who wouldn't want a sword from a saint?
Moreover, compared to Song Wanzhi, it seems that the three generals here are the easiest to learn.

Dugu Sanren held the branch, and then raised his hand.

Everyone couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

Ren Pingsheng's eighteen swords, which amazed the world, can be said to be unparalleled among swords. Any sword can make all warriors flock to him.

And now, he's wielding one of the three swords for the rest of his life in front of them, how exciting it is.

Even for them, the person in front of them is the one they want to kill.

Branches rise.

The sword intent of a saint, even without internal strength, should be amazing!
That is the hand that holds the sword unparalleled in this world.

Everyone looked very seriously.

The saint raised his hand, and everyone couldn't help but marvel in their hearts. With such a momentum, it must be unparalleled in the world.

Only Su Mengchen closed her eyes silently.

The flickering fire reflected the branches, as if the spring was getting darker, and under the hands of the saint, the broken branches seemed to have their own strength.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a saint.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the saint raised the branch, and then slowly stabbed it.

Finally, let go.

Everyone: ... What's next!that's all? !Is this really not to play them for time? !

The three god generals also looked shocked, because they never expected that this would naturally be considered a sword? !This can also be called swordsmanship, it's a boring move that only three-year-olds on the street use!

Dugu Sanren looked at Song Wanzhi: "Do you understand?"

Song Wanzhi thought for a while: "I only understand three points."

Everyone: Three points? !Just such a sword move still needs to be understood?Still only understand three points? !
And Dugu Sanren nodded with a smile: "Three points. Well, it's probably enough to break this trick with just three points."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay: It's impossible to destroy their general Shan's shot just like that!
But Song Wanzhi nodded, then took the branch of Dugu Sanren with both hands, and then stood in front of Shan Changdu.

"General Shan, it's alright."

Everyone who heard the girl's words secretly shook their heads.

Shan Changdu looked at the girl in front of him, and said: "Although I don't want to kill you, little girl, if you die, I have nothing to do."

The implication is that this girl is too overconfident, it's not that he wants to kill her, after all, bullying a little girl who is similar to his granddaughter is not a glorious thing, but Song Wanzhi wants to court death, so it is nothing.

Of course, everyone thinks so.

Pointing at the spear, his rough fingers held Jin Cuoyu's handle. He looked at the girl in front of him, and then let out a light snort.

And the moment he snorted lightly, with a "duh", Shan Changdu's spear stabbed at Song Wanzhi in an instant!
In Zhao Kingdom, everyone knew that Shan Changdu's spear could shatter the sky rocks!That is the power to sweep away thousands of troops!
There is no wind, no waves, so there are no foreign objects that were killed, because this shot has approached enough to make these things disappear!The tiny tip of the spear, the extremely sharp and tiny point, seemed to suddenly turn into the top of a mountain, pressing towards Song Wanzhi with absolute melancholy force!
Everyone held their breath.

General Shan's gun can crush a white lion, but this slender girl in front of her should be crushed to a pulp.It's the sharpest sword in the world, I'm afraid it can't be resisted, let alone the girl in front of me is holding the weakest branch in her hand!
Guns make mountains!

The girl stood there, and suddenly her face turned pale!
And people looked at the girl's pale face in front of the fire, and they were even more shocked!
Does the girl in front of her have no internal strength? !General Shan's spear is so far away from her, she has already become like this, and with her strength, she still wants to compete with General Shan!
crazy!It's crazy!

She dared to say that she was their Miss Wanzhi, didn't she know that their Miss Wanzhi became enlightened before she was 13 years old? !Before she was 13 years old, she already possessed inner strength and spiritual sense that no one of her peers had!
The girl's body is like dust under a high mountain, she can't resist, can't bear it, she can only - be crushed!

The soldiers in the distance straightened their chests even more, the two generals behind Shan Changdu lowered their eyes boredly, and Yining, who could not move, was ready to sneer with disdain...

But at this moment, the man with closed eyes leaning against the tree and dozing off had already opened his eyelids.

And the moment he opened it, the girl took the branch, pointed at the gun head that fell down with the might of the mountain, and resigned.

It's a very simple one, without unnecessary force, but it's like a prick of a farm child picking up a branch to play with on the road.

Everyone sighed: This is really exactly the same sword as Professor Dugu Sanren's.

When the branch stabbed, it faced the high mountain first, so it must be the branch that was crushed first!
However, the tiny and weak branches that were about to break when they were folded turned out to meet the tip of the spear in one piece!

It didn't break into powder, it didn't break into powder!

Before everyone could exclaim in surprise, they heard the sound of cracking!
However, what shattered was not the girl, nor the branch in the girl's hand, but the spear in Shan Changdu's hand!
The gun body of Jincuoyu is made of the best gold and jade in the world. It has been polished and inlaid by peerless craftsmen for three years before it has the brilliance of today. Crack fine lines.

The branch in the girl's hand is still there.

Her movements are still very slow, so slow that people can clearly see how she moves, it seems to be very cumbersome and simple, exactly the same as Professor Dugu Sanren's, this is something that the most common fighters in the world can't use trick.

However, such a move pierced that Qiangshan!It pierced through the powerful shot of the Phaseless Realm expert!
The weak treetops lightly broke through the barrier, and then, lightly, touched the Gunjian Mountain.

This was the closest moment in the past 20 years to Shan Changdu's weapon being approached by someone, but at this moment, it was actually done by this girl holding a branch!
Moreover, to Shan Changdu's surprise, he didn't feel any killing intent or inner breath from the girl. The girl in front of him has no martial arts!
How can this happen? !
However, before all the astonishment had settled down, there was only a sound of "collapse", and the cracked gun body suddenly collapsed, and then turned into powder, falling from the man's hand like sand in an instant, and the gun body that had been tempered through thousands of tempers fell to the ground like sand. The point of the coming spear also broke away in an instant, and then fell to the ground.

Empty hands.

Empty woods.

Song Wanzhi's face was still pale, but she was still holding the branch in an upward posture.

clumsy sword.

It looks clumsy and unremarkable, but everyone has forgotten, and there is a sentence that few people understand.

——It's as clever as it is clumsy.

Challenge the heaviest with the lightest, the seemingly most ordinary thing in the world, but contains unimaginable delicacy.

From the moment Shan Changdu stood up, from the moment the girl picked up the branch, Su Mengchen and Dugu Sanren were planning for this sword.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Su Mengchen's previous two interruptions seemed random, but they were actually made when Shan Changdu's breath was at its most perfect.

What could be more unbearable than ruining something perfect?Therefore, in the third condensation, he couldn't recover one-third of his peak period at all!But Dugu Sanren's sword was the most coincidental one. When Song Wanzhi stood in front of him, the sword master took the girl in front of him as Shan Changdu.Therefore, in the third sword, what kind of marksmanship Shan Changdu will use, what kind of state of mind will he have, including the point of weakness after heyday, this seemingly ordinary sword, but it is to destroy everything. It's all calculated, within a few millimeters, find a flaw, and stab it.

This is, one of the three swords.

And Song Wanzhi was smart enough, and she happened to know a little about Shan Changdu, so she was able to use this sword. Otherwise, except for the saint, no one else would have dared to think about using a branch to meet such a strong man.

And now, Song Wanzhi won.

The surroundings were silent, only the rustling sound of the gun powder being blown away by the wind echoed in my ears, and the sharp tip of the gun was spinning on the loess ground, it seemed that it was as unbelievable as everyone else.

Song Wanzhi retracted the branch, and then looked at Shan Changdu: "I have accepted it, General."

Accepted.

She faced him, bending down.

This is a bow to the previous teaching, she is far from reaching the level of a saint, so if she doesn't understand him, now, I'm afraid it's just a dead end.

Shan Changdu looked at the tip of the spear that fell in front of him, but his face was paler than Song Wanzhi's.

Everyone couldn't believe that this young girl was so invisible that she used force, and just like that, smashed the spear of their five generals.

At this time, Su Mengchen stood up, then, walked over, and gently held Song Wanzhi's shoulder.

Song Wanzhi refused to use her inner breath on the man who had taught her, but now, her blood was surging. She raised her eyes and saw the deep pity in the man's eyes. She gently looked at the man. He smiled: "Mengchen, I'm fine."

Su Mengchen's inner breath came continuously, passing over the girl's body like spring wind and rain, healing all wounds: "It's fine."

I respect your choice.

And over there, Yining looked at the man's hand holding the girl's shoulder, and couldn't help but sneer: "Let the woman fight the enemy in the front, and a man hides in the back, but now he comes out to pretend! Pooh!"

Song Wanzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Yining. Yining was slightly taken aback by those eyes, but Song Wanzhi had already turned his head lightly, and then looked at Shan Changdu: "General Shan, what do you say?" However, if I take your sword, then you will not attack the saint."

"Also, we are going to see the queen, so we must at least check everything in person."

"The empress is definitely not an ordinary woman. Why don't you let everyone make it clear in front of the people of Zhao Kingdom?"

Shan Changdu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Sorry, we don't know the reason why the queen wants to do this, but we know that we cannot disobey the queen's order!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and said to the soldiers behind him, "My men, stand up!"

He stepped aside, and as he stepped aside, part of the armored army in the night withdrew in an instant.

It's just that Shan Changdu promised not to make a move, but behind him, there are still Helian Guiyi and Meng Nanshan.

Two generals.

Helian Guiyi drew out his knife.

Meng Nanshan drew his knife.

With a "swipe", the soldiers behind him also pulled out their knives in an instant!

The knife cracks!

After Song Wanzhi broke Shan Changdu's shot, everyone would never talk nonsense with Song Wanzhi again!
Now, they must—kill them!
At this moment, the two gods will use their decades of tacit understanding, and in an instant, they have already swung their long swords, and then blocked a dense net against the girl in front of them!

Su Mengchen was still standing beside Song Wanzhi, still asking softly, "Is it better?"

Song Wanzhi nodded: "It's nothing serious."

And over there, Dugu Sanren looked at the persuading knife light, and said: "Son, I'm giving you a trick, which is more effective."

Shan Changdu who was standing next to him was also slightly taken aback when he heard this.

teach now?Is there still time?
Dugu Sanren picked up a dead branch next to him, and stood up with support.

"This trick is called, if you can't beat it, let's run away."

Everyone: ...

Are there any saints who escaped in this world?For them, wouldn't they rather die in battle than flee? !
The old man in front of him looked at the two generals, and then raised the dead branch in his hand!
There seems to be spring on the dead branches!

This is the sword of a saint!
Suddenly a wind blew up in the dense forest, and in that wind, all sounds began to flash, insects chirping, birds chirping, leaves shaking...

coax--

The sword can no longer hurt, it can only stop.

On the opposite side, from the two god generals to the attacking soldiers behind them, they all froze, and at this moment of stagnation, Xiaobai behind him jumped out instantly!
crash!

The wall next to the soldiers was smashed into a huge gap by the little snow-white thing in an instant, and then, the three of them rushed out in an instant!
The sword lights of the two gods interlaced in the empty space, and when they came back to their senses again, they could not see the shadows of the three people.

Yining yelled: "They're all running away! Go after them! Aren't you god generals?! You can't even beat a little girl and a seriously injured saint! It's too embarrassing!"

The three of them stood there, their gazes crossing each other, then they untied Yi Ning's acupoints, and then they led the girl to chase forward!

Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi headed towards the northwest.

Dugu Sanren had completely fainted on Su Mengchen's back, the blood from his mouth slowly seeped out, wetting the man's clothes layer by layer.

Song Wanzhi did not expect that scattered people would accumulate strength for so long, just to give Song Wanzhi and the others a chance to escape.

Perhaps, he didn't see that the man beside him had the power to protect him. Even the saint couldn't see his true strength. How did the man in front of him do it?
Song Wanzhi also knew that when they started to run away, almost no one could catch them, so now, the most important thing is to find a place where the saint can cultivate for a while.

Dugu Sanren's body really can't run around anymore.

And when the night finally fell before their eyes, a city appeared in front of them.

This is the first city since entering Zhao Kingdom.

Song Wanzhi looked at the city and stopped.

It's here.

It must be here to heal the saint.

The city was still quiet in the morning light, Su Mengchen grabbed the girl's hand, and then jumped into the city wall with a light leap.

The people in the city woke up for the first time, and the three of them are quite embarrassed now. Su Mengchen is still covered with blood, which is too eye-catching. If someone chases after him, he only needs to ask a little, and he will be noticed.

So, the two found a remote and abandoned deserted garden, and then put Dugu Sanren down.

Song Wanzhi immediately took out the silver needle and gave it to the saint.

Su Mengchen said: "I'll go out for a while."

Song Wanzhi nodded, and after Su Mengchen left, he sealed the saint's Shaofu acupoint again. The old man in front of him was really worn out. Thinking about the matter between him and Baili Jingqiu, if it was just a fight, could it be possible? Wasting so much of the saint's energy?
Song Wanzhi was only vaguely puzzled, because he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he couldn't draw a conclusion.

And after she calmed the saint's blood, she was wiping the blood flowing on the saint's neck when Su Mengchen came back.

Song Wanzhi turned her head, looked at the things in the man's hands, and was slightly taken aback.

What he held in his hand turned out to be a large pile of clothes, and in his hand, he also held three sweet potatoes.

Song Wanzhi suddenly wanted to laugh.

The clothes were held in the arms of the man in a mess. There were men, women, and old people. Obviously, they were not bought.

Never imagined that Su Mengchen would have a day of stealing.

Or steal clothes.

However, the man in front of him didn't seem to be in the embarrassment of stealing clothes. Instead, he sat down, and then, he reached out and put down three sweet potatoes: "I saw it when I came out, and I'll bake it for you later."

Song Wanzhi: ...

Su Mengchen took the women's clothes inside: "This clothes are quite ordinary, with many styles, and the drying place is more elegant, you can try changing them first."

Song Wanzhi nodded, that was the only way to go.

She took the clothes, and then went to a place in Huangyuan to change. When she came out, Su Mengchen had already changed her clothes, and also helped the saint's clothes, and was burning the saint's clothes while burning them. The sweet potatoes are put on the fire.

Song Wanzhi sat down in front of him, and said: "The saint's injury is absolutely unbearable, so we must stay here for seven days. During these seven days, the saint will be weaker than ordinary people, but as long as he survives these seven days , the injury will be more than half healed."

Su Mengchen raised her hand and put it on her shoulder: "Don't worry."

Song Wanzhi looked at him and smiled.

With you here, probably, there is nothing to worry about.

After the three of them changed their clothes, Song Wanzhi told about the medicine they needed, Su Mengchen went out and bought the medicine, and brought back a medicine stove and other things along the way, Song Wanzhi began to repair the blood of the saint.

The time in Huangyuan passed quickly. Every morning, noon and evening, Song Wanzhi would give needles to the saint. After the needles were applied, the two of them sat in front of Huangyuan and looked at the sky outside Huangyuan. It is a piece of emerald.

And on the fourth day, a large number of soldiers finally began to pour into the gate of the city. When Song Wanzhi went shopping, he saw Shan Changdu from a distance, turned around, and returned to Huangyuan.

At this time, if it can be wiped away quietly, it will be wiped away naturally.

Su Mengchen said: "Let's go, go to the city center, the most dangerous place may be the safest place."

The three lived in the most prosperous Yuelai Pavilion in the whole small town.

Pushing open the window, you can see the night view of the small town.

As expected, the army led by the three generals searched from the most remote places first. Naturally, if you want to hide your identity, the best way is naturally to hide in a place where no one can find it.

However, searched for two days and found nothing.

There is one last day.

And when the morning light of the seventh day came, the most prosperous street in the city had been completely occupied by soldiers.

Shan Changdu stood beside Yuelai, with his back to the three of them, and then gave the order.

"Now, everyone who is a man, a woman and an old man will be killed by me!"

(End of this chapter)