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As the ultimate source of information in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Mo Jiang naturally believes in Zhang Sanfeng's assessment.
He said he could only withstand thirty moves from Abbess Miejue when she drew her Heaven Sword, so his limit was probably right there.
His own strength is probably at the upper level among the leaders of the six major sects.
"Mo Jiang, is everything settled recently?"
Zhang Sanfeng was naturally asking about Skaritz. Mo Jiang nodded, "It's over for now. I've driven off part of the Cuman army, and the drunken king has granted me the position of governor. There's nothing I need to oversee there right now."
As Zhang Sanfeng knew about Mo Jiang's ability to travel through time, Mo Jiang had no intention of hiding anything and directly told him what had happened during this period.
The Cumans attacked, the cavalry commander was killed in battle, refugees were taken in, and Wenceslaus IV's governor was forced to accept his fate...
At this time, Skaritz was expanding in an orderly manner, and its population and development had entered a period of rapid growth, so there was no need for Mo Jiang to keep a close eye on it all the time.
That's why he had time to come to the Kunlun Valley to showcase what he had recently learned.
"Protecting the region, that's good. But..."
Zhang Sanfeng paused. He could tell from Mo Jiang's words that Wenceslaus IV was not a wise ruler, and Mo Jiang also had great contempt for this king.
Not to mention his completely undisguised ambition to become the prime ministers of Dong Zhuo and Cao Cao.
"Is that vassal king really that muddle-headed?"
"He is fierce in appearance but cowardly in reality, fond of scheming but indecisive, and prone to taking risks. He is afraid of losing his life for important matters but will risk his life for small gains... Yuan Shao is more like a wise ruler than that drunkard."
At least Yuan Shao dared to shout angrily in front of his officials, "My sword has never been dull."
As for that drunken king?
Mo Jiang's only impression of this guy was that he kidnapped his own nobles for money. Even though he did such a thing, he still had underlings. It was purely because of the face left by his father, Charles IV.
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Zhang Sanfeng nodded. He was over a hundred years old and had a wealth of experience, so he could naturally see that Mo Jiang was not lying at all.
It's fair to say that at Zhang Sanfeng's age, he truly has the right to say that he's experienced more life than most people have. Mo Jiang is trying to lie to him.
The difficulty of this task is not just wishful thinking, it's practically a pipe dream.
"Wuji has already cultivated the Nine Yang Manual to the third volume, and the cold poison has been cured. I originally planned to leave a message and take him down the mountain if you hadn't come these past two days."
For Zhang Wuji, the cold poison in the Nine Yang Manual would dissipate on its own once he had cultivated up to the second volume. However, just to be on the safe side, Zhang Sanfeng told him to finish cultivating the second volume before leaving.
After all, the grandfather and grandson had been away from Wudang Mountain for some time, and once the cold poison was resolved, they would eventually have to go back.
After all, neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Zhang Wuji intended to master the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Zhang Sanfeng was a grandmaster in his own right. When Wudang's internal energy cultivation reached its peak, it was not much different from the Nine Yang Divine Skill. The Pure Yang Limitless Skill was even better in terms of the purity of internal energy.
Of course, this is a special case caused by Zhang Sanfeng's century-long virginity, which is incomparable to ordinary people.
As for Zhang Wuji?
He practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill simply to cure his illness. His personality made him less interested in martial arts than in Mo Jiang's medicine.
It was precisely because Zhang Wuji had no obsession with the progress of cultivating the Nine Yang Divine Skill that his cultivation speed actually increased by leaps and bounds.
"Do you want me to take you back?"
Because of his past experience of taking Zhang Sanfeng to a modern warehouse and then opening the inner gate of Kunlun Valley, Mo Jiang knew that he was capable of leading people through time travel.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, rejecting the suggestion. "I plan to take Wuji back slowly, partly to broaden his horizons and partly to help him relax. This child... sigh..."
Since Zhang Wuji was brought back to the Central Plains by his parents, he has had few peaceful days. It is said that Yin Susu's actions, which serve as a negative example of crisis management, directly led to the destruction of Zhang Wuji's family.
At the time of Wudang Mountain's centennial celebration, the coercion from other sects was no big deal. Wudang was determined to settle things with fists. If they won, they would leave the mountain and stop disrupting the celebration.
What if we lose?
With the True Martial Seven Intercept Formation, Wudang cannot possibly lose.
The problem turned out to be internal. Yu Daiyan recognized Yin Susu's voice. It was Yin Susu who had ambushed Yu Daiyan, causing him to lose consciousness and eventually be captured and interrogated, resulting in his lifelong paralysis.
After ten years of being together, Yin Susu never told her husband what had happened back then, catching Zhang Cuishan off guard. At the same time, Yu Daiyan, who had been disabled for ten years, couldn't help but say a few harsh words.
To make matters worse, Yin Susu handed the sword directly to Zhang Cuiqun, saying, "Kill me to preserve your brotherhood."
On one side is his wife, and he has to take responsibility for the mistakes she made.
On one side is his third brother, with whom he shares a deep bond, because his wife has been disabled for over ten years.
This completely shut down Zhang Cuishan's brain. He was caught in a dilemma, his thinking had reached a dead end, and he rushed out to commit suicide on the spot.
Zhang Wuji couldn't even find someone to hate.
Ultimately, if his mother hadn't been so stubborn, if she had just said a few soft words, or even avoided threatening her husband with her own life, Zhang Cuishan wouldn't have been driven insane and committed suicide.
It was precisely because of this that although Zhang Sanfeng had told Zhang Cuishan that one should not be too narrow-minded, he never wanted to have any contact with the Ming Cult and the Eagle Cult afterwards.
It was Yin Susu's actions that caused him so much trouble, turning his perfectly good 100th birthday celebration into his disciple's death day.
It was a ticking time bomb within the family, and when it exploded, everyone was completely stunned.
Despite this, Zhang Wuji did not suffer from any mental illness, which Mo Jiang attributed to the good care he received from the people of Wudang Mountain and his strong mental fortitude.
"Then bring a few bottles of Salvation Wine. If you need to find me, make a door so I know where you are."
With Zhang Sanfeng around, Mo Jiang wasn't worried about anyone trying to force Zhang Wuji. If the old Taoist got angry, he could take down one of them.
……
Two days later, Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng had already left, leaving only Mo Jiang in the valley. He sat cross-legged, emitting a large amount of steam, making him look like a furnace.
With a soft sound, cracks appeared on the ground where Mo Jiang was sitting, spreading outwards like a spider web.
Slowly opening his eyes, Mo Jiang saw a control panel appear before him.
Name: Mo Jiang
[Physique: 2.0]
【Spirit: 2.6】
[Internal Strength: 3.0]
His internal strength broke through to 3.0, and the Nine Yang Divine Skill entered a new level. His meridians were widened again, and several acupoints were opened.
Mo Jiang still had some residual medicinal power from the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill he had taken. Under Zhang Sanfeng's guidance, he had completely digested the pill's effects over the past two days, and his internal strength had broken through to level 3.0.
Stretching, Mo Jiang realized that there was no one left in the Kunlun Valley. He didn't plan to stay any longer, so he went to the wooden house, pushed open the door, and prepared to return to the modern warehouse.
He plans to have the blacksmith make some more custom-made items.
The moment he pushed open the door, Mo Jiang suddenly felt a loss of weight, and then he realized that he was no longer in the warehouse.
The 翏易旗〆医弍罢四俬8 was in a car, a commercial vehicle that was in motion.
What the hell?
Mo Jiang immediately realized that it might be because his skill had broken through, opening up a new coordinate for time travel.
But this time, the coordinates were actually a car?
A vehicle that is moving?
Before he could see who was in the vehicle, he heard a soft sound, and then the vehicle suddenly lost its balance.
My tire blew out!
The driver jerked the steering wheel, trying to control the out-of-control vehicle traveling at high speed, but before he could get it under control, he heard a piercing horn blare.
Looking at the car, Mo Jiang's expression suddenly changed, and he even had the idea of going back immediately.
The out-of-control vehicle had entered the wrong lane, and a large truck was speeding towards it from the front.
At that speed, it's impossible to stop.
"Hold!"
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Jiang felt a dizzying sensation as he was thrown from the vehicle because he wasn't wearing a seatbelt. If it were an ordinary person, they would already be lying on the ground waiting for emergency medical assistance.
Fortunately, Mo Jiang was physically strong. He took out the marigold potion from his inventory and drank it. At the same time, he circulated his Nine Yang Internal Energy, which made him feel much better.
Mo Jiang didn't hesitate; instead, he rushed towards the van not far away. Before he flew out, he clearly saw that there were two children inside.
Without any hesitation, Mo Jiang used his arms to tear open the twisted car door, and frowned upon seeing the situation inside.
The two children were sitting in the back seat without seatbelts, and both had cuts from broken glass.
The two adults in the front seat were wearing seat belts and had airbags. Although they were injured and unconscious, they were not seriously hurt.
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The vehicle was severely deformed, and it would be almost impossible for a person to open the twisted door with their own strength.
But for Mo Jiang, who possesses the Nine Yang Divine Skill, dismantling a car by hand would not be a difficult task.
There were two adults and two children, one male and one female, in the car. Although the adult was unconscious due to the airbag, he was not seriously injured.
The boy, one of the two children, had a swollen head, likely caused by a head injury from not wearing a seatbelt in the back seat, resulting in unconsciousness.
The most serious injury was to the little girl, whose chest was violently struck by the back of the front seat due to the enormous impact of the accident, resulting in severe chest damage.
Such an impact can cause a variety of fatal injuries, including cardiac contusion and laceration, rupture of major blood vessels, pulmonary contusion and laceration, hemopneumothorax, etc.
It can rapidly trigger fatal factors such as hemorrhagic shock, respiratory failure, and cardiac arrest.
If Mojiang doesn't do something, this little girl, who looks only five or six years old, will only face death.
The Nine Yang Internal Force is fierce and domineering; even adults may not be able to withstand it, let alone a five or six-year-old girl.
Even with Holy Light Healing, the limits of healing are still unknown, and the little girl's life is already on a countdown.
The unit is seconds, and the number should not exceed two digits.
Without further hesitation, Mo Jiang poured the last bottle of [Lazarus Potion] into the girl's mouth.
He had not yet been able to create a single bottle of weak-potency Lazarus potion, but now was clearly not the time to worry about that. As the potion was poured down her throat, the girl's condition improved slightly.
But Mo Jiang knew that this was only temporary. Once the effects of the medicine wore off and the condition was not properly treated, the girl would still reach the end of her life.
Mo Jiang quickly gave the girl another bottle of [Calendula Potion] to stabilize her condition.
He didn't feed him any more because he knew very well that this injury was beyond what the [Calendula Potion] could handle.
That time, the reason Zhang Wuji was forced to drink more than thirty bottles was simply to use the vitality within the [Calendula Potion] to suppress the cold poison.
But the girl's current state is like a leaky cup; until the hole is filled, no amount of medicine can alleviate the symptoms, not cure the problem.
The person must be taken to the hospital.
Mo Jiang didn't know where this place was. He could only tell from the fact that the driver's seat of the car was on the right and that the four people he rescued were all foreigners that this was not China.
Just as he was about to take a phone from the two adults to call an ambulance, Mo Jiang suddenly felt something cold and hard pressing against the back of his head.
"Get away from Lina, you bastard."
The voice behind him was filled with anger, like the roar of a wild beast. Mo Jiang had no doubt about the man's determination to pull the trigger.
Only those who have mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill can become invulnerable to swords and spears, and the "spear" in this context does not refer to firearms.
Mo Jiang was very clear about his limits. In the Middle Ages, he could fight against thousands of enemies single-handedly, and in the martial arts world at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he could barely reach the first-class level.
However, in modern times, the firepower of a dozen fully automatic weapons would be enough to seriously injure him or even kill him on the spot.
Mo Jiang slowly raised his hands, indicating that he had no weapons.
"This girl is bleeding internally. I just gave her emergency treatment. If she doesn't receive treatment within two hours, she will die."
"besides……"
Mo Jiang's finger struck the Shenmen acupoint of the person behind him with lightning speed. The person felt his entire arm go numb, and his fingers could not obey his brain's command to pull the trigger.
In that instant, Mo Jiang snatched the pistol from him, removed the magazine, and ejected the bullets.
He tossed the now-unthreatening pistol back to the man who had just woken up from his coma. "I meant no harm, otherwise I wouldn't have rescued you from the car. You should have died when you pointed a gun at me."
To kill Mo Jiang, fully automatic weapons need to create crossfire in an open area.
However, if it were just a pistol pressed against the back of his head, with Mo Jiang's superhuman physical abilities, he would have at least nine ways to safely disarm the gun and fight back.
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