After hearing Shen Mo's words, Zhang Sanfeng calmed down for a while before calming down, looked at the two and asked, "I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?"

"True Martial Sword!"

Shen Mo said something that neither Hu Yifei nor Zhang Sanfeng thought of, only to see Shen Mo ignore the expressions of the two, and continued to say slowly: "My friend has first-class swordsmanship, but he always lacks a weapon to take advantage of, and in addition to the Heavenly Sword, the most suitable in the world is only a real person's sword and true martial arts! So... Although

the Yitian Sword is now on Hu Yifei's body, it will eventually be handed over to the system, so in order to get Hu Yifei a weapon to take advantage of, Shen Mo can only focus on Zhang Sanfeng's saber true martial sword.

Although this True Martial Sword is not as good as the 'Time Ghost' and 'Desolate Ancient' in Shen Mo's hand, and is even a point weaker than the Yitian Sword, I have to admit that this weapon is still a rare divine weapon

! Between his apprentice and the True Martial Sword, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Shen Mo without the slightest hesitation, and said very happily: "Okay! As long as Xiaoyou can heal the apprentice's injury, the True Martial Sword will be presented with both hands!"

Now that he can see the hope of curing Yu Daiyan, Zhang Sanfeng naturally can't wait to give it a try, so he took Shen Mo and Hu Yifei and walked towards Yu Daiyan's room.

"Hey,, light, light!" Shen Mo said helplessly: "I said Zhang Zhenren, I don't have the ability to treat Yu Sanxia, I still need my friend Zhang Wei to do it, I need to call him to go with me!" Zhang Sanfeng

also thought that he was a little anxious, and the hundred-year-old face blushed and let go of the hands of the two, but when he thought of his apprentice's injury, he looked at the two of them a little eagerly and said: " Then please Xiaoyou hurry up and call Zhang Xiaoyou, Poor Dao can't wait for a moment now

!" "Okay!"

Shen Mo could also understand Zhang Sanfeng's mood, so he stopped talking nonsense and let Hu Yifei lead the way in front and walked towards the room where Zhang Wei was resting.

At this time, Zhang Cuishan, who had been away from Wudang Mountain for a few days, also returned to the foot of Wudang Mountain again, looked at Xie Xun in the carriage and said: "Brother Yi! There is Wudang Mountain in front! I think Mr. Shen and they have arrived at this time, let's go up quickly!" Xie Xun, who

was blind, groped his head out of the carriage and asked with a little suspicion: "Brother Xian! This Mr. Shen is really as powerful as you say? I ......

." Xie Xun finally didn't believe that Cheng Kun, the enemy he had been looking for for decades, would be found so easily by a young man, if it wasn't for Zhang Cuishan's repeated assurances to him, it is estimated that he would not have come to Wudang Mountain with him.

"Brother Yi, I know you're worried! But Mr. Shen can definitely bring Cheng Kun's head to you! You should put your heart in your stomach!" Zhang Cuishan had seen Shen Mo's power with his own eyes, and in his heart he even felt that Shen Mo could do what his master couldn't do.

Perhaps it was Zhang Cuishan's words that played a role, Xie Xun finally nodded and said: "If he really brought me the head of Cheng Kun's dog thief! This dragon slaying knife will be presented with both hands!" The

reason why Xie Xun risked his life to snatch this dragon slaying knife in the first place was not to seek revenge on that Cheng Kun dog thief? If he could really get revenge, this dragon slaying knife would have no meaning to him.

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Wudang Mountain, Zhang Wei, who was still asleep in the wing, was pulled up by Hu Yifei and Shen Mo as tools, although he had endless grudges, but after all, he followed a few people to Yu Daiyan's room.

Looking at Yu Daiyan lying on the bed with his eyes full of hope, Zhang Wei couldn't be sure whether he could cure him, so he could only say truthfully: "My ability can indeed cure injuries, but I am really not sure about this kind of old injury, whether it can be cured! If you can't cure it, don't be too disappointed."

Hearing this, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in Yu Daiyan's eyes, but after all, he still smiled and said: "Sir, even if you can't cure Yu Daiyan, you don't have any complaints, after all, many famous people don't know where to start with this injury

!" "Okay!" Since Yu Daiyan had already said so, Zhang Wei had no worries, nodded and stretched out his right hand to Yu Daiyan, and a wave of energy full of hope and light slowly emerged from his body.

In an instant, the entire room was shrouded in light, but everyone in the light did not feel dazzling, but felt that this energy was unusually soft and warm, and Shen Mo could even feel the injuries in his body, and they were recovering at an extremely terrifying speed.

Compared to Shen Mo, Yu Daiyan, who was in the middle of this light, could clearly feel that there was a slight itching sensation coming from his legs, which had long since lost consciousness, and an indescribable excitement appeared on his face.

"Division... Master, my legs! My legs seem to have a little bit of sensation!" Yu Daiyan shouted to Zhang Sanfeng with a crying voice, like a roar.

"It seems to be useful! viagra is cheating!!"

Hu Yifei looked at Yu Daiyan's performance at the moment, as if he saw the real martial arts sword slowly beckoning to him, and patted Zhang Wei's back with some excitement!

Zhang Wei only felt that his back was like being trampled on by an elephant, and rolled his eyes at Hu Yifei, "Don't you know the strength of your hands? You want to shoot me to death

!" "Haha!" Hu Yifei withdrew his hand a little embarrassed.

Another four or five minutes passed, until the blue energy in Zhang Wei's body was exhausted, and the light in the entire room instantly dissipated.

Everyone's eyes looked at Yu Daiyan who was lying on the bed at this moment.

Yu Daiyan could already clearly sense the existence of his legs at this time, and he was both excited and a little apprehensive to sit up with his hands supporting his body, and then moved his legs to the ground with his hands.

Under Zhang Sanfeng's expectant gaze, Yu Daiyan, who had been bedridden for several years, slowly stood up, although there were still some unsteady stands, but this was

already a miracle!"It seems that there is no problem! But it seems that Yu Sanxia still needs to adapt for a while before he can walk normally!" Shen Mo spoke first to break the silence of the entire room.

"Third brother, third brother, your legs!!" Just after Shen Mo's words were finished, Zhang Cuishan's crying voice sounded outside the room.

Everyone turned around to look, but they only saw Zhang Cuishan kneeling on the floor and looking at Yu Daiyan with tears streaming down his face.

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