Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

After a few more days like this, Jing Zhou waited for Wei Yixiao, Leng Qian, Zhou Dian, and maybe these scattered people.

These few people came hand in hand, except for the old bat who wanted to cure the disease, the others were all thinking about how the boy whom Monk Peng praised in his letter was going to be.

The people below had already informed, Jing Zhou, Yang Xiao, and Monk Peng waited in the main hall. After a while, they saw a blue figure leading the way, like a puff of smoke, flying over in the blink of an eye from a distance of more than ten feet.

As the left envoy of the light, Yang Xiao immediately explained to Jing Zhou: "This is the Qingyi Bat King, the protector of the teachings."

Seeing Wei Yixiao, Monk Peng also laughed and said, "Haha, Bat King is so light!"

Jing Zhou knew it was Wei Yixiao, so he nodded to him with a smile and let him look at him.

After a while, he said, "Have you seen enough of Bat King?"

Anyone who is stared at by an old man from the beginning to the end will feel uncomfortable. Besides, this old man still looks wretched. No wonder he won the title of Blue Winged Bat King instead of White Crane King or Dapeng king.

If he didn't know that the old bat was his own, Jing Zhou would have kicked him over and given him a plastic surgery.

"The old bat wants to see if the person Monk Peng admired so much in his letter is really superhuman. I didn't expect him to be a gentleman like jade. Judging by his appearance, he is even more handsome than the two envoys of the light and the left. Comparing Yang Xiao to the young master back then, both temperament and appearance are far behind."

This Wei Yixiao has always been at odds with Yang Xiao, but now when he talks, he doesn't forget to belittle Yang Xiao by the way.

Wei Yixiao is an old man, and his speech is smooth. Among this group of straightforward Mingjiao men, he can be regarded as an outlier.He knew that Jing Zhou was very likely to be the leader of Mingjiao in the future, so he picked up nice words.

"Hmph, Yang is naturally inferior to the young master, but he is thousands of times stronger than you, a stinky bat."

"Hahaha, now the old bat finds out that you, Yang Xiao, are best at farting. You really don't smell bad farts, and farts don't stink loudly!"

Just as Wei Yixiao finished speaking, maybe the four of them rushed in too.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Jing Zhou said, "So, how about heal Bat King first?"

Wei Yixiao came here to treat illnesses, even though he didn't know if the person in front of him could heal himself, but it was not procrastinating, and then he treated him, which made Wei Yixiao very satisfied.

"Young hero not only looks like a tree, but also speaks rationally. If the young hero can cure my cold poison, I, Wei Yixiao, will be at the mercy of the young hero from now on."

This cold poison was caused by Wei Yixiao's practice of Frozen Palm, and he has suffered from it for many years.

It's just that he has profound skills and can suppress the cold poison, unlike Zhang Wuji who has the fear of life.Even so, he had to suck blood every time he exercised, otherwise he would feel cold all over his body, his blood would freeze, and he would die from poison.

Although he has been alive these years, he is still living like a ghost, life is better than death, a living person, who is willing to suck blood!

If Jing Zhou can cure this disease, it will be no less than a grace of regeneration to Rang.

The five scattered people also nodded in agreement:

"What the young hero said is absolutely true!"

"In this case, please ask the young man to treat the old bat first."

"Troublesome young man."

Jing Zhou asked a question, seeing that the people were meaningless, he walked to Wei Yixiao, sat on the ground with Wei Yixiao, and then put his palm on his back, using the internal energy of nine yangs to help him get rid of the cold poison.

This cold poison is helpless to others, but to him, it is just a period of exercise.

As soon as Jing Zhou's internal force entered Wei Yixiao's body, the old bat felt as if his body was soaking in a hot spring, warm all over, and couldn't help moaning comfortably. The internal force in his body was like a flood that broke a dam, and the place it passed was like a fire. After a while, his whole body turned red, and profuse sweat broke out on his face.

Originally, he seemed to have reached an orgasm, but his face also became heavy, and gradually revealed a look of pain.

After a while, a puff of white smoke was seen rising from Wei Yixiao's head, and everyone knew that it was a manifestation of someone with superb kung fu who had used his internal energy to the extreme.

Zhou Dian and others probably haven't seen Jing Zhou's kung fu before, but seeing the majestic inner strength he displayed when he got rid of the cold poison for Wei Yixiao, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent.

I don't know how much more powerful the internal force is than them.

They also used internal energy to help Wei Yixiao suppress the cold poison before, but as soon as they touched Wei Yixiao, they felt as if they had touched a piece of ice with their hands, and even themselves felt uncomfortably cold.

And Jing Zhou helped Wei Yixiao force the cold poison for so long, but his face didn't change a bit.

More and more cold air was forced out of Wei Yixiao's body, causing the temperature in the hall to drop by three points. Even if everyone had internal strength to protect their bodies, they all felt a burst of coldness.

Suddenly Wei Yixiao opened his mouth and coughed, spitting out a piece of frozen black blood, and then his face relaxed, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Old Bat, your disease is really cured!"

It can't be said that the monk was the first to speak, with a happy expression on his face.He and Wei Yixiao have the best relationship, they are life and death friends, because of his old friend's illness, he also runs errands a lot.

Following Jing Zhou's recuperation, Wei Yixiao stood up, first saluted Jing Zhou, and then laughed: "It's so damn comfortable, this cold poison has really been eliminated, and I won't have to drink blood anymore!"

After the cold poison was removed, he didn't have to use internal force to suppress it all the time, and his martial arts were three points better than before.People are full of energy and happy.

In this way, it seems that even if another marriage is arranged for him, he can crush a crabapple with a pear blossom.

"I don't know what state the young hero's kung fu has reached?"

It was Mr. Lengmian Lengqian who spoke.

One must know that Wei Yixiao's illness is that he was helpless when Yang Dingtian was around, could it be that this young man's martial arts has surpassed Yang Dingtian's?Several other people also looked curiously, looking at Jing Zhou, wanting to know how far the man in front of him has practiced martial arts.

"Fortunately, I broke through the first-class state not long ago and reached the top."

"Extreme master!" Several people were surprised at first, and then praised.

There are only a few top masters in this arena, and they are all less than one palm. The previous leader, Yang Dingtian, is at this level!

Feeling that the hearts of several people seemed to be hot, Jing Zhou suggested: "How about I wait for a few people to discuss?"

The five people looked at each other and said: "Then I will be offended!"

Wei Yixiao leaned close to Jingzhou, moved his cold cotton palm towards Jingzhou's back, and saw the cold air spread between his fingers, and the whole palm seemed to be frozen.For so many years, this was the first time he used the Frost Sponge Palm with all his strength. With one palm, the chilly palm wind seemed to freeze even the air.

Not to mention a few people, each of them used their special skills to fight around Jingzhou, and these five people actually planned to join forces to besiege Jingzhou.

They also know that if they go alone, they are no match for the young man in front of them. For this person who is going to be the leader soon, they also want to see the bottom-line skills of the new leader.

Several people attacked at the same time, although the momentum was loud, it did not pose too much threat to Jing Zhou. He used both fists and feet, claws or fingers, palms or fists, to defuse the five people's attacks one by one. . .