Wuzhu has entered the next stage of recuperation. He can clearly hear the sounds of the brothers and brothers not far away, and can also vaguely hear the occasional scolding of Senior Brother Lin. However, because he was injured, he could only look at the sword guide and sleep.

"well."

Wu Zhuo couldn't help but sigh, secretly feeling sad, why is it always the one who is hurt?

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Wu Zhuo was still wondering who came to look for him at this time. Then he heard a voice shouting: "Brother Wu Zhuo, open the door quickly, it's considered to be found."

"Wenshan?" Wu Zhuo didn't even have to think about it and the image of Zhang Wenshan popped up in his mind, and he hurriedly opened the door.

It is no exaggeration to open the door with shocking world. Wuzhuo's stunned expression made Zhang Wenshan very satisfied and he kept laughing "giggling".

Wu Zhuo's wide open mouth was not surprising at this moment, and it took a while to recover and asked incoherently: "Wenshan, is this still you? Why did you become like this? What have you experienced in the past few months?"

Zhang Wenshan, in front of Wuzhu, is no longer the fat man who loves flowers when they see each other. At this moment, Zhang Wenshan not only grew up, but his figure is even thinner than Wuzhu. He is much more handsome.

"Brother Wuzhu, I didn't mean to lose weight. I might lose weight after growing up."

Zhang Wenshan said as he stopped his smile, looked up and down at Wuzhu, and asked with concern: "Brother Wuzhu, I heard from Senior Brother Qi that you were injured again. Are you injured again? Where are you injured? Let me see."

While asking, he also fumbled into the Five Tumors. Wutu felt contempt in his heart and said to himself: Although he is much more handsome, his personality has not changed at all.

"Stop, stop, I'm almost done. Master said that I can practice with my brothers in two days," Wuzhuo slapped Zhang Wenshan's hand, told him to be honest, and asked again: "How can you go to and from various Jianges at will? You won't come secretly."

Zhang Wenshan pointed at himself and said proudly: "What did you think of me, Zhang Wenshan? Humph, I came here with my master's order."

Master’s mission? Wu Zhuo was half-believing and half-doubted. He couldn’t think of what Uncle Zhao could give to such an unreliable person. Could it be that Uncle Zhao made a special trip to let you see me? It’s impossible.

Zhang Wenshan seemed to see Wu Zhuo’s doubts, pretended to be very angry, and said fiercely: “I treat you as a friend. If you don’t believe this little thing, then I will tell you that Master asked me to send Master Lu the new tea that I just came down.”

The last few words are even more exaggerated so that they are talking one by one.

Just sending tea? Wu Zhuo was a little embarrassed, and he looked like he didn't say it earlier, saying, "If you said earlier, you came to send tea, I would believe me if you beat me to death."

"After all, I have been here, and I am familiar with this place, so my master naturally thought of letting me come." Zhang Wenshan's expression seemed to be the first in the top list, and he was very proud.

"Are you really familiar with it? Why did I hear you said when you knocked on the door just now and found it?" Wu Zhuo couldn't help but feel happy after he said that.

"I haven't been here for a while, I have to adapt." Zhang Wenshan scratched his head and smiled. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something in his mind and said, "By the way, Brother Wuzhu, I'm going to go to practice tomorrow morning, and Sister Gu Xiao will go too. By the way, there is the sister who glared at me last time, what's the name?"

Although Zhang Wenshan has lost weight and grown taller, his eyes are still as small as before. He is now spinning and can't remember it.

"It's Miss Zhiyan." Wu Zhuo gave him a blank look, as if he had missed the whole world. He said that, he fell down to the bed and sighed secretly.

It's all caused by injuries.

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The Yuqi Mountains extend southward and continue to Lizhou, Jiangnan, and are blocked by a big river called Qianshui. The other end of the river is the Queshan Mountains. The mountains run east-west for hundreds of miles, including a majestic fairy mountain called Hongmeng Mountain. The top of the mountain is located at the Xiye Jian School, a righteous sect that has stood for thousands of years and has lasted for thousands of years.

Legend has it that in the ancient times, Hongmeng was a kind of vital energy that enveloped the world. When the world first opened, vital energy formed all things in the world. The center of this thing was in this mountain. There was a giant sword that looked like stones but not stones, but not jades but not jades. The Xiye Sword Sect was famous all over the world after obtaining this giant sword. Only the leaders of the Xiye Sword Sect had known how many secrets were hidden in it.

Hongmeng Mountain is not only famous for the Xiye Jian School, but also a resort for doctors. There are countless precious herbs in the mountains. It is no exaggeration to say that the many varieties of herbs produced in the mountains are enough to cure all diseases.

Because of herbs, there are many doctors here. Among the people who usually pass by here, most of them are doctors who go up the mountain to collect herbs.

In the past half month, many ordinary people have been wearing tattered clothes and traveled to the foot of Hongmeng Mountain without hesitation. They are all fleeing people who are seeking immortals and seeking medicine, which naturally attracted the attention of the Xiye Sword Sect.

The person responsible for investigating the matter was ordered by the head of Fengxi Ye Jian Sect to investigate the general reason.

This is the thing. Starting a month ago, many villages upstream of the Guizhou River have been infected with the same unknown plague. The plague spreads quickly and the mortality rate is extremely high, which makes the villages within a radius of dozens of miles panic.

There are even rumors that there are evil spirits in the upstream Jiuli Mingzhou, which polluted the Qian River, causing the spread of the plague and countless casualties.

The Xiye Sword Sect even investigated Jishishan, the source of Qianshui River, but did not find the root of the plague. In the end, it had no choice but to return without success.

But the plague did not subside, but spread more and more widely, which made the Xiye Jian Sect extremely distressed. The head of the sect could only seek help from Yongjing Temple and Yayun Sect, hoping to help with the investigation.

As soon as the letter of help was sent to send someone out, a disciple of the Xiye Jian Sect came from another message that someone saw a huge and terrifying figure in the upper lake of the Qianshui River. Although the distance was very far, some people still said that their heads looked like dragons, and they could make huge waves several feet high in the water.

Although the accuracy of the news is not yet confirmed, at least it can be explained that it must have happened upstream of the Qian River, which led to the current result.

"I will give them an explanation for the people who have fled here in these days." The head of the sect, Huo Linghao, frowned, and looked at the refugees gathered in densely at the foot of the mountain, and felt very sad.

"Sect Master, in my opinion, it is better to send people to the upstream lake to investigate for a while. If there is some progress, wouldn't it be twice the result when the people from Yongjing Temple and Yayun Sect come?"

Huo Linghao had actually considered this sentence for a long time, but he was reluctant to act, so he could stand his footing. But he couldn't say this to Zuo Xuan, and he said in a bit entangled manner: "Zuo Xuan, it's not that I don't want it. You know that Jiuli Mingzhou is the territory of the two major sects of the Demonic Dao. We are lingering on their territory openly. If we encounter any unexpected problems, wouldn't it be my dereliction of duty?"

"What the leader said is that Zuo Xuan is not thinking well." Zuo Xuan also knew that Huo Linghao had many concerns, and it was not just as simple as the two major demon sects.

"It's better to wait until the people from Yongjing Temple and Yayun Sect come and discuss the next plan." Huo Linghao said that, and turned around and left the platform.

Only Zuo Xuan was left looking at the dense crowds of people at the foot of the mountain with a sad face.
Chapter completed!