Zhang Wuji smiled and pointed at the dead clams under his feet, saying, "I just slapped them to death, and my hands were dyed with some blood. I felt a heat rushing up. How about we eat them?"

He grew up on Ice and Fire Island, and he ate wild game animals. However, Song Qingshu and Gao Qiang have always stayed honestly on Wudang Mountain, eating chicken, duck, fish and meat, but they have never eaten such a huge and ferocious red clam. The two looked at each other, with fear in their eyes, and they shook their heads and said, "You eat it, let's bake some other wild game."

Zhang Wuji laughed at Gao Qiang. Song Qingshu made a few sounds and became busy. He spent ten years in the Ice and Fire Island, pinching the soil and grinding all of them. Then he started to grill himself. Song Qingshu and Gao Qiang grabbed three or two wild tungsten and helped Zhang Wuji. They knew that they were not good at this, so they forced themselves to do it, which was a mess. Gao Qiang accidentally touched the blood flowing out of the dead clam with his palm, and felt hot and hot, which was strange. However, thinking about these clams growing in the cold and bone-black pool water, he felt relieved. When Gao Qiang first came here, he once stained a little pool water with his fingers, and his fingers were red, swollen and painful, and the ground was blue and black. The water was so cold that he felt that the animals that could grow here should be hot and not afraid of the cold.

After a while, the pheasant and a few red clams were roasted. The wild goose meat smelled like a scent. Gao Qiang and Song Qingshu competed with each other. One person filled a big pheasant into his belly. However, the vermillion was not very strong. Zhang Wuji saw that the fragrant pheasant was snatched by the two of them, but he had no choice but to choose and choose the thick frog legs and tear them off. He ate a few bites randomly and thought that the frog legs tasted good. He ate it carefully. He knew that the frog legs were delicious, so he only chose it, but he still left a few for others - but not included

Song Qingshu and Gao Qiang, both of them snatched all the pheasants, and he was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The three of them rested for a while and covered the fire with earth. Gao Qiang first carried Zhang Wuji on his back, and then connected Song Qingshu on. He became more and more familiar with the rock, and there were holes left by his copper cone wherever he passed. Gao Qiang had excellent eyesight and hand strength, and he grabbed the steel with his five fingers and then entered the hole that had been grabbed out in advance. He had no strength at all, and he was full of internal strength, and he was extremely fast on the upper and lower sides. He was carrying a person on his back and seemed to be running on the flat ground.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife waited on the top of the peak for a day until Song Qingshu also came up and everyone returned to the villa together. Everyone went straight to the living room. Zhang Wuji said what he saw and heard today, and took out the frog legs of the red clam from the package beside him. However, he was very polite and shared the delicacies without taking them alone. So he took them out in public, rather than enjoying them exclusively with his parents on the top of the peak.

One side of the servant carefully took down the frog legs and then heated them up. Everyone was talking in the living room, and then they heard the panic and noisy sound in the back room. After a moment, the butler "gets in" and said in panic: "Master, Zhang Fu took the frog legs and went to the kitchen to heat them up again, but for some reason he was bleeding from the seven orifices!"

Zhu Changling frowned and said, "What's wrong with it?"

He was very strict in control, and this butler could have some skills, but was not an ordinary character. The butler looked at Zhang Wuji and hesitated: "Go back to Master, this lucky mouth is greedy. He stole a frog leg and then hesitated."

Zhu Changling's face turned purple, and the servant stole the mouth, but his face was not good-looking, but he was deeply in his heart and asked, "You mean, after he ate the frog's legs, he died of bleeding from his seven orifices?"

The butler nodded and did not dare to say more. On the other side, Zhang Wuji jumped up and said in surprise: "Impossible, I, I, I have eaten a lot. Uncle Zhu, these frog legs are delicious."

Zhu Changling had a cold face to the servant below, but smiled and said gently to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, naturally I won't do your business. Well, it's a bit strange. Take his body up and take a look!"

The Zhu family is a martial arts hero, and all the guests are hard-core characters in the world, so they are not shy away from the dead. After a while, several servants lifted the greedy servant up. Everyone surrounded him and saw that there was still a piece of frog legs that had not been chewed at the corner of the servant's mouth, but the seven orifices on his face were bleeding, and he was already dead.

In addition to bleeding outside his body, he saw that his skin was red and shiny. Gao Qiang looked at the man's skin with strange redness. Suddenly, he remembered that even the red clam had such a bright red body color.

Wang Nangu came up, flipped the man's eyelids, and took another silver needle and stabbed it into the heart of his chest. But he saw that the blood on the silver needle turned red and yellow, and said strangely: "He died of a very hot toxin. Well, take a dog! Feed it and take a frog leg to see."

Someone led a local dog there. When the dog saw the frog legs on the ground, he was overjoyed and pounced on it and swallowed it in a few bites. However, he whined and suddenly felt his limbs out of his body. He was like a dead person, and he fell to the ground. It was white fur. After a moment, he saw the white skin slowly turning red, which was very strange.

Wang Nangu put on a deer-skin glove and picked up a frog leg to look carefully. Zhang Wuji cried over there and whimpered: "It's not my fault. I ate these frog meat, there is no danger at all."

He was sixteen years old and half an adult, and was very scared. If everyone had to listen to him and eat one frog leg, then none of them would be spared. Gao Qiang and Song Qingshu were sweating coldly, feeling that they did not accompany Zhang Wuji to eat the frog leg today, otherwise they would not know how they died.

Wang Nangu whispered to Hu Qingniu a few times, and finally laughed at everyone: "It's okay, this frog's legs are weird, extremely hot, and as fierce as fire. This person and dog will be irritable and hot after eating them, and finally the blood flows faster and dies."

Gao Qiang and Song Qingshu were sweating coldly there, and everyone was also shouting luck in their hearts. Wu Qingying even glared at Zhang Wuji, but looked at Song Qingshu with tenderness and affection.

Zhang Wuji said anxiously, "Aunt, why is it okay for me to eat?"

Hu Qingniu frowned and said, "Maybe cold poisons gather in your body. The two cold and heat poisons meet each other, and use poison to fight against poison to eliminate each other. Otherwise, it would have taken your life long ago, but this would be an extremely dangerous thing."

Gao Qiang frowned, and he hurriedly explained the cold and bone-black water in detail. He also said that these red clams make a living by sucking blood, and the blood in their bodies was hot.

Hu Qingniu frowned and thought, suddenly his eyes lit up, murmured for a few times, closed his eyes and pondered. However, Wang Nangu suddenly said: "Use poison to force poison, well, this red clam may be the most yang and hot thing, which can cure Wuji's cold poison. Although it is very dangerous..."

Gao Qiang also remembered that Yang Yu had used the heartbreaking grass to viciously fight the poison of love flowers, and immediately said anxiously: "My mother, I'm at least three or four points of hope. If I don't try it, then I'll take it as if there is no hope."

Yin Susu slapped the table and said, "That's it, Mr. Hu, Mrs. Hu, please ask both of you!"

She has always been decisive in killing and seeing that her son is helpless, she can count on one point if she has hope. Hu Qingniu nodded and said, "The foolish couple will do their best. In fact, this method is quite feasible."

Song Qingshu was so excited that he beat Zhang Wuji and said, "You are blessed!"

Zhang Wuji laughed a few times and said sadly: "This servant is so innocent. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have died here."

Gao Qiang was not so in his heart: "If he doesn't die, everyone in this room will tell you here."

Zhang Cuishan praised it in person: This is the way of a knight with a kind heart.

In the next month, Gao Qiang acted as a fisherman every day. He went up and down the cliff countless times, specifically to hook the clams. On several occasions, he caught several clams alive and lifted them up for Wang Nangu to test them. Zhang Wuji carefully chewed the frog legs every day, for fear that he would accidentally turn blood from his orifices.

However, the cold poison in his body gradually eased. At first, he had a daily attack, and his lips were dark and blue in his face. He avoided it for half a month. Although the cold poison still occurred from time to time every day, it was not as deadly as it was. After seven or eight days, the cold poison in his body slowed down, but it occurred the next day.

Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu used this period of time to carefully experiment, and spent countless efforts, but finally came to a conclusion: looking at Zhang Wuji's pulse, he was not afraid of the heat and toxins in Zhuqi's body. It can only be said that in addition to the cold and heat toxins offset each other, the Nine Yang Gong he practiced can also absorb heat and toxins, which instead serve as a helper.

Gao Qiang was naturally happy after hearing the news, and the others were also happy. After more than half a year of life, Mo Shenggu returned to Wudang Mountain to report safety. In half a year, the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body slowly dissipated, from the attack the next day to the attack three or four days, and finally the attack the attack ten days, and then the attack the attack the next month, and finally the attack the cold poison became without a trace and disappeared.

However, after Zhang Wuji disappeared, he was used to eating red clams, because he found that after the red clams were drunk, a warm air flow was wandering in his body. He took the opportunity to guide these heat flows and mix them like his own internal strength. He was in the three schools of Nine Yang Kung Fu, and Zhu Ku, the most yang thing, helped him. The Kung Fu was promoted. He usually compared his kung Fu with Gao Qiang. At the beginning, high strength, light skills or boxing were better than him. Even if Zhang Wuji used the judge's pen, he could not avoid high strength and bare hands.

However, he has eaten this red clam for the past six months, and this is the only thing that can be used to him in the world. His kung fu has been nearly a thousand miles a day, and his internal strength is extremely powerful. In addition, the eight extraordinary meridians in his body have been opened. Gao Qiang slowly discovered that this kid's internal strength has gradually caught up and gradually he can compete with him. Even judging from this potential, there is a vague trend of surpassing it.

If Gao Qiang hadn't relied on that set of Tai Chi Thirteen Styles, he might not have been able to beat Zhang Wuji now. After Zhang Sanfeng passed on the Tai Chi Thirteen Styles to Gao Qiang, he said that this set of kung fu was not yet perfect, so he would no longer pass it on to the second person. However, the old man had to concentrate on deducing this martial arts.

In comparison, Song Qingshu was more down and out. He was a genius of the three generations of Wudang disciples, but he did not have the adventures like Gao Qiang and Zhang Wuji. Although he practiced the Nine Yangs in Wudang, he was so fast that he could not compare to the two.

So every time it comes to real attacks, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu attack Gao Qiang. Gao Qiang can barely fight with the two of them with their deep internal strength, clever moves and high light skills.

On this day, after Hu Qingniu finished his pulse for Zhang Wuji, he laughed a few times, bowed to the people in the room, and pulled Wang Nangu away. He was introverted and could get along with so many people, one for the purpose of healing the Xuanming Divine Palm, and the other for the local friendship between his wife Wang Nangu and Wu. Now that Zhang Wuji has recovered, he never stops.

In recent years, Wang Nangu has obeyed this husband in all minor matters and occasionally kept the rudder. She knew that this husband had endured for her for many years and now it was time to say goodbye, so she smiled at everyone without saying much, just waved to Gao Qiang.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife called the miracle doctor twice, but neither of them responded. Only then did Zhang Wuji realize that they were leaving, so he knelt on the ground and went on the street, with their backs knocking on three heads, while Gao Qiang hurriedly followed behind them.

Hu Qingniu and his wife were in front and Gao Qiang were behind. The three of them used their light skills and quickly left Zhuangzi. They stood on a mountain peak. Hu Qingniu stood there and looked into the distance, silently. Wang Nangu held Gao Qiang's hand and looked up and down. At this moment, separation was about to be separated, and the beautiful phoenix's eyes were filled with tears. Gao Qiang was also quite moved. However, he was sixteen years old now and could not cry and act like a spoiled person ten years ago.

However, he still sobbed. He had been in Zhuwu Lianhuan Village for the past year. He had truly felt Wang Nangu's kindness. Hu Qingniu was still lukewarm and warm to him and was not very close. However, although he was cold, he still guided him some entry-level medical skills, but Wang Nangu did not pass on his poison skills. The three of them stood in the wind for a moment, and Hu Qingniu suddenly turned around, his eyes lit up, and asked coldly: "Qian'er, if there was a battle between Wudang and the Ming Cult one day, which side would you stand on?"

Gao Qiang was stunned and said in panic: "How could Wudang have a battle with the Ming Cult? Aunt Wu is the beloved daughter of the leader of the Tianying Cult..."

He thought in his mind that he didn't know if the Guangmingding War would happen in the future. What position would Wudang take then? But now he is still shirking responsibility and not wanting to say the matter nakedly, because no one knows what will happen in the future.

Hu Qingniu waved his hand and said coldly: "From ancient times, are there fewer things to do today's marriage and war tomorrow?"

Gao Qiang was silent for a while and said, "Enjoyed Father, we don't want to help you then, but if you are in trouble, I will save you from the fire and water. However, if the disciples of the Wudang Sect are in trouble, I will take action."

Hu Qingniu was silent for a while and sighed: "People are not as good as peaceful dogs in troubled times. In this world, the world will be in chaos, and the world will be in chaos."

He took out the package from the sleeve of the robe and threw it straight to Gao Qiang, and said coldly: "This is something for me and your adopted mother. How much can you learn? Live well."

After Hu Qingniu said this, he pulled Wang Nangu and left. Gao Qiang stood there in a daze. Seeing the two of them walking away, Wang Nangu turned his head from time to time to wave. After a while, the two finally became faint shadows and disappeared from the edge of the sky.
Chapter completed!