Four people attacked Zhang Yu together, one of them made a pair of shields and always stood in front.

The other two men each used their spears to attack Zhang Yu from both sides. The injured man in the lead used an ax to attack Zhang Yu's back.

As soon as there was a fight, Zhang Yu used the iron sword style in succession, but the one in front who used double shields was so powerful that Zhang Yu couldn't attack him.

But the leading man came from behind with a big ax in his hand, and Zhang Yu was immediately in a panic.

With no other choice, Zhang Yu had no choice but to use the Yangwu Sword and start to defend.

The majestic Yangwu Sword formed a sword circle and never left Zhang Yu's body within three feet. The situation was gradually stabilized.

The four of them couldn't attack for a long time, and the leader covered his right arm and shouted: "Deploy a powerful formation in all directions."

The four people exchanged glances, suddenly changed their steps, and instantly changed their formations.

I saw a man holding two shields, holding the shield in front of his chest and rushing forward.

Zhang Yu's horizontal sword is a move of "Kua'e carries the mountain", and the long sword blocks the shield.

Then he stretched his left leg and used the "Leopard Tail Kick" to kick the man using the double shield away.

Just in the blink of an eye, the weapons of the other three people came to kill him, and Zhang Yu was surrounded by gunfire and axe.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yu seemed to be a little distracted, and the long sword was casually raised, which was the first move of the Chaoyang Yiqi Sword, "Red Sun Birth".

Several demon sect members only felt a burst of tough and blazing sword energy, and then heard a ping-pong-pong-pong sound, and the weapons in their hands were shaken away.

It has been three years since Zhang Yu started learning Chaoyang Yiqi Sword, but he has never used such a wonderful swordsmanship.

Zhang Yu used the Chaoyang Qi Sword one by one. He felt that each sword was different from the previous one, as if the sword strokes were alive, and he felt more and more happy.

If Zhang Yu were to immerse himself in it like this, his swordsmanship would greatly improve.

But he learned swordsmanship in the wrong place, and several members of the Demon Cult obviously wouldn't let him continue.

The three of them joined forces and three long weapons were thrown at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu swung his sword and used the "Fire Flame Ten Thousand Miles" move to knock the three weapons away.

The three of them were not confused at all, and in an instant they used their strength to hit Zhang Yu with the other side of the weapon. This attack was no different from the previous one.

This feeling is just like Hengshan's sword formation, except that this formation is much simpler because it relies solely on force to defeat skill.

Zhang Yu turned around, but this time he avoided two spears. The long sword was placed across the axe. Then he turned around, dragged the long sword, and heard a hiss. The leading man was hit in the waist.

A sword.

At this moment, the man holding double shields rushed up again and hit Zhang Yu hard from the left side.

Zhang Yu couldn't dodge and was hit by him, causing blood and energy to surge in his body.

At this moment, two big guns were stabbed from Zhang Yu's front again. Seeing that Zhang Yu couldn't dodge, he lowered his body slightly and opened his mouth to spray.

I saw a stream of white bullets ejected from Zhang Yu's mouth, heading straight towards a man with a gun. He used another iron bridge to avoid the spear of another man with a gun.

But when Zhang Yu was knocked forward by a man holding a double shield, the two gun-wielding men were overjoyed.

He raised the gun in his hand and stabbed, and suddenly he saw Zhang Yu open his mouth and spit out a white shot. The man holding the gun only felt a sharp breath coming towards his face, and then he felt nothing anymore.

That white practice is Zhang Yu's unique skill, a trace of golden energy he absorbs from breathing on the sword every day.

Zhang Yu then stored the golden energy in his heart. Releasing it when facing the enemy is also a killer move.

It's just that this thing is a disposable item. If you put it out, Zhang Yu can't take it back.

After killing a man with a gun, the man with double shields rushed forward again.

Zhang Yu struck the shield with his backhand move "Sunset", but the shield was so solid that it didn't break. It only knocked the man holding the shield back four to five feet.

But the remaining two people seized the opportunity, and one of them raised his spear and struck it down with all his strength.

Zhang Yu stretched out his sword to block, but there was another "bang" sound, and the leading man held an ax with one hand and struck at the intersection of the gun and sword.

Zhang Yu was defeated and his heart was in shock. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mo Da was still confronting Xiang Wentian in the pavilion, and Zhang Yu was injured and lost.

Mo Da was immediately frightened and ran towards Zhang Yu. Behind him, Xiang Wentian drank leisurely but did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

When Mo Da walked halfway, the two demon sect members had already handed out their spears and axes, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. How could Zhang Yu's younger generation block the combined attack of the two of them?

Mo Da raised his figure, and a thin long sword in mid-air reflected the sun's changing light, but in any case he was a step too late. The weapons of the two men had already been fired.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yu, who was lying on the ground, weakly raised his sword and threw it, and the sword flew slowly towards the man holding the axe.

The man holding the ax revealed a sinister smile, stretched out his ax and struck the long sword, but the long sword suddenly turned, flew out quickly, and stabbed the man holding the ax in the throat.

The man holding the ax had a look of disbelief on his face and slowly fell to the ground.

The man with the ax fell under Zhang Yujian. The man with the gun was startled, and naturally the spear in his hand slowed down for half a beat. The big figure flashed past, and the man with the gun fell to the ground.

Mo Da took Zhang Yu's hand, felt his pulse for a while, and looked serious. He stretched out his fingers and tapped several acupuncture points on Zhang Yu's body before carrying him on his back.

Zhang Yu only felt weak at the moment, although she did not faint on the spot.

But it's very easy to pass out. It's just easy to close your eyes, but I don't know if I can wake up again.

Mo Da supported Zhang Yu and said to Xiang Wentian, "Forget it for today and say goodbye."

Raise your glass to Wentian.

Mo Da carried Zhang Yu on his back and moved continuously, and soon he was far away.

Zhang Yu lay on Mo Da's back, secretly using his internal energy, and felt that his breath was extremely stagnant, and bursts of severe pain came from his internal organs from time to time. He could no longer use his internal energy.

Zhang Yu didn't need to hide his secret fear, and asked Mr. Mo Da directly: "Uncle Mo, I don't know to what extent the disciple's internal organs were injured?"

Mo Da was slightly startled and said: "Don't worry, you were injured because I wanted to avenge my disciples. Even if you are seriously injured, I will still heal you."

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly and said: "As soon as I practice Neigong, I feel unbearable pain in my whole body and internal organs. I just want to ask my uncle to tell me clearly whether I can still practice Neigong in the future?"

Mo Da sighed and said: "That's right. If your lungs are damaged, I'm afraid you won't be able to use your internal strength within half a year. It's strange that the internal strength of a member of the Demon Cult is quite strange. I just checked... half of your internal strength has been wasted."

Half of the internal strength is wasted. It is not as simple as saying that the water in the cup is half missing. To put it more vividly, it means that half of the internal parts of the entire engine are broken.

Zhang Yu smiled weakly and said: "Uncle Mo, I am injured internally...is there anything I can do?"

Mo Da hesitated for a moment and said: "If you rest peacefully, you only need to wait for a year and a half to wait for your internal injuries to stabilize, then practice internal strength, and you will be able to reach your current level in three to five years. But you cannot practice fists, feet, and swordsmanship.

So as not to disturb the internal organs."

Zhang Yu lamented in his heart: "If I can't use fists, feet and swordsmanship for three to five years, then my swordsmanship is not useless."

So he said: "Uncle Mo, is there any way to quickly cure my internal injuries?"

Mo Da added: "There is only one way to cure your internal injuries in a short time."

Zhang Yu was shocked and asked: "What can we do?"

Mo Daodao: "Abbot Fangzheng of Shaolin has mastered the Yi Jin Jing. The Yi Jin Jing is the treasure of the Shaolin sect and is profound. If you just ask him to hurt you, you will be successful immediately."

It’s just that after you recover from your injury, all your previous internal strength will no longer exist and you will have to practice it all over again. I think your bones and muscles are of high quality, so it’s not a big deal if you start practicing again.”

The method mentioned by Mr. Mo Da is indeed extremely feasible, but he only said that he would ask Abbot Fangzheng to heal his injuries but did not say how he would go about it.

If the majestic leader of Hengshan seeks the abbot of Shaolin for his own sake, he will undoubtedly lose the prestige of the Hengshan sect in the martial arts world.

Although Hengshan is indeed far inferior to Shaolin, Mr. Mo Da puts all these aside, which shows that he is indeed a true knight.

Zhang Yu didn't want to embarrass Mr. Mo Da and asked with some luck: "Master Mo, is there any other way?"

Mo Da was silent for a while and said: "There is another way, which is actually better than Master Fangzheng treating your injuries. But this way... is not easy."

Zhang Yudao: "No matter whether it is easy or not, you will never know until you try it."

Mo Daodao: "The Huashan sect has a unique internal skill called Zixia Shengong. You must have heard of it.

This internal skill is extremely advanced. It pays attention to accumulation and exertion. When you exert a small amount of strength, you will have a lot of strength in your body, so your stamina is extremely strong.

If you can learn this internal skill, you will not only be able to heal your internal injuries but also avoid the trouble of practicing it from scratch. But...I heard that this internal skill can only be practiced by the head disciple."
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