The woman who said that she was kicked up by the Dharma King and moaned in pain on the ground. On the other side, she stopped shouting. The Indian Dharma King on the stage was muttering that she didn't know what mantra to recite.

So everyone wanted to see how the use of milk to treat eyes. So they turned their eyes to the face of the Persian warrior, Martev, the No. 1 Persian warrior. Even Zhang Zhuoqizhao didn't say anything and followed him. But he saw that Martev was originally white and golden and blue. This is very common in the Western Regions than yellow people. But when Martev opened his eyes, he became a cataract, all white. He was neither red nor black. In addition, the white man's skin was white as if he had no eyes. It seemed that the woman who poured milk was very panicked. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, he could tell that the situation was not good. The treatment method was wrong!!

At this time, the person who had no specialties called 123. Another person on the platform was on the 123. He couldn't tell which country he was from. He also had a big cross on his white skin and dark eyes. He was carrying a big cross on his back. He was not wood. He was iron! And he was also pulling an iron chain at both ends of the aristocratic family, and he kept ringing. He was wearing cowhide and shoulders. He was wearing white clothes and a golden cross on his chest. After going up, he didn't do it immediately, but drew it with his hands.

Many crosses kept saying Amen~! I don’t know if it was Latin or Spanish, even if I had a name, I might not understand what it was. But everyone was wrong. People could speak Chinese, so I heard the man on stage say: Hello! I am a Christian, my name is Paul Timothy, and I am an Israelite. I am from Jerusalem. I am a missionary. I just saw that the Indian Tantric Dharma King had great skills. So I also want to compete with you. Amen~!

The uncharacteristic person said welcomed you, 123. As soon as he finished speaking, the skeleton trident of the Indian Dharma King hit the head of Mr. Baoluo. Paul was carrying a big cross on his back. He didn't see any weapon. But in an instant, there was a long hammer in his hand, just like a ripe melon, the size of a round hammer, and there was a small cross on the top of the hammer. This small cross was pointed and surely it could stab people. This person pulled the hammer from bottom to top and touched the long hammer. He heard a "bang" sound. Everyone felt uncomfortable in their ears. Look at the seal again.

The trident in the hand of the Dharma King had been broken, and the Dharma King took two steps back and barely stood up. Seeing that the Dharma King's hands and tiger mouth were cracked, the weapon was not let go. The missionary Paul sat on the ground without moving. The hammer smashed the wooden board on the stage and fell to the ground. The Dharma King quickly changed hands and held the trident with his other hand and smashed it again. Everyone thought that Paul was Amen and was about to see God. But at this moment, Paul pulled the iron chain and flew out like a cannonball hitting the Indian Dharma King's chest. He heard a click. Gudong~~Wow~!

I said what happened? I was hit by the shell! Why couldn't the Arab masked woman stabbed her with a sword? Because he was wearing a kind of armor on his chest and was covered with a cassock, and couldn't see it. But this time he was under the huge impact of a blunt weapon, so he broke the armor leaves on his chest with a click. He leaned back and fell to the ground with a gurgle. The shell hurt his internal organs and spurted blood out. He was shocked and unconscious at that time.

Look at this Paul Timothy, who got up again, but did not continue to print the Dharma King. Instead, he picked up his weapon and installed it again. He stood on the stage.

Zhang Zhuo and Qi Zhao began to study again and said: This Dharma King underestimates the enemy too much. What would you say if you smoke first?

Qizhao said: I think the poisonous smoke from the Dharma King has been used up and there is no use, so it is useless. Are you right?

Zhang Zhuo said: I don’t think there are too many skeletons on his trident. It’s impossible to use them twice before disappearing~!

Qi Zhao said: As you say, there is poisonous smoke in every skeleton?

Zhang Zhuo said: Not only does every skeleton have poisonous smoke, but he also has poisonous body. Paul gained the upper hand with his weapons and defeated the Dharma King. That was because the Dharma King underestimated the enemy too much and didn't expect that the cannon was on his back! He thought it was a decoration. But the next time he went up, he would be on guard. Paul's cannon might not work~!

Qi Zhao said again: Can that Martev be cured if he is poisoned?

Zhang Zhuo said: It depends on who can cure it. You must suck out the poison in his eyes with your mouth! Otherwise you will be blind! But the person who takes drugs for him will die~!

Na Qizhao said: If I go over and help him suck out the poison, will you see if it’s okay?

Zhang Zhuo said: If you can do it, you will definitely not die. But are you willing to go?

Qi Zhao said: My monk grandfather said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! He can raise pain. Since I can save him, I want to try it! But I don’t understand what that woman said, and I misunderstand it.

Zhang Zhuo said: If you are willing to do good, it doesn't matter. I can communicate with her. You don't know~! I have read all the books on all kinds of writing and languages. I will use it as a translator for you. Let's do good today! Come with me! Besides, after talking about it, Martev seems to know a little Chinese, it won't be too troublesome.

These two people took the initiative to do good deeds one after another. Zhang Zhuo told the woman that the woman would like to thank him for her thanks to him very much. He also expressed that he would be a servant to Qizhao as long as his eyes were cured~ because it was so painful~!

When Qi Zhao saw that he had no resistance to doing good deeds, he really helped him suck out the poison from his eyes. This time he did it well! Qi Zhao not only had a loyal servant, but also absorbed the strange poison of Tantra, but felt that his dantian energy was constantly surging. He felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Both Maltev and this woman knelt down to Qizhao, saying that they must be servants and don’t have wages. Qizhao just listened to it as a joke, but the couple took it seriously! Keep their words~~! Follow them unconditionally from now on. Zhang Zhu sighed: If you have good thoughts, God will bless you~~!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another fight on the stage. A Turkic warrior named Darla Anli was said to be a prince who used two sabers, one long and one short, and fought against Paul's missionary. His father became the Darto Khan. These two sabers flew up and down, both forward and backward, and both offensive and defensive. The missionary Paul also buzzed the long hammer wheel! But the cross cannon behind him had not yet been used to come to the Turkic prince.

The winner was not distributed for a while. Zhang Zhuo said: Qizhao? Do you still want to do good deeds? Why don’t you go to treat the Indian Dharma King lying on the stage?

Qizhao said: I don’t have the ability, how can I save me? If I were Canglangke or I was the old monk Zhijue, I wouldn’t have to say that I would have gone long ago. The Indian Dharma King was beaten to internal injuries by a blunt weapon. Although I am not very proficient in medicine, I have heard from Master Zhijue that this situation cannot be cured without medicine. I looked at the Indian Dharma King even if he lived for five years, let alone using martial arts.

Zhang Zhuo said again: Then there is another Arab woman whose leg bones are broken, and she is still there. Why don’t you care? The old monk said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda~~!

Qi Zhao said: Don’t say this! Don’t you tell me to save me? Then I’m going to go~! But I don’t have medicine, I can only restore the bones for her. I don’t know what they mean. So you must take the lead and explain the purpose of the person to come first. They are women, so be careful~!

Zhang Zhuo laughed and said: The old monk’s apprentice is so interesting~! Do you know that women should be cautious? I have to go first~~! Then I will rely on my seniority to follow you! I will do my best to do good deeds~!

Zhang Zhuo just stood up and heard a snap. What's going on! A bunch fell from the sky and followed by a Buddha's name: Amitabha! Take the bunch away! There are pain-relieving medicines to treat internal injuries~! Go and heal that woman's leg!

Zhang Zhu looked up and looked at Qi Zhao. But the roof was stoned and it was not leaking~! Where did the bag come from?~ This sound was not the old monk Zhijue. There was nothing on it!! Qi Zhao and Zhang Zhu thought in their hearts: except Zhijue; Zhang Zhuo; and Canglang Kehong Funniao, no one knew that Qi Zhao was a real person!! The Maltev who was saved just now didn't have this thing, and he didn't chant the Buddha's name~!

After watching for a long time, I didn’t see where Amitabha Buddha was! Qi Zhao squatted down and was so brave, so he opened the bag. Why do you say that he is brave? The bags in the world cannot be opened casually for fear of ambushing! Once it is opened, something may come out~! So most people don’t look at them and don’t open them~! I’m afraid of being caught in a trap! This is an apricot yellow bag. After opening it, there are small bottles and jars inside. There is also a piece of paper that says: Ruler makes money for hidden skirts.

If you want to change it, you have to think about what it means and see if the medicine is true or false. But there is no one here when you arrive at Qizhao! You didn't think about it or use your brain to get your bags up and stretch your mind and walked towards the masked Arab woman.

Zhang Zhuo said passively: I'll tell you Qizhao~!! You know what that means? You know who this thing belongs to. Just use it and use it?

Qizhao said: Everyone has chanted Buddha's name. It is definitely not a person who harms people. The old monk is not close to women. I don't like to be afraid that I am still young. I am a child who wants to delay so much. Just be a good translator and leave it to me! Just look at it~!

Zhang Zhuo was pulled to the masked woman and spoke Arabic in Arabic, which roughly means: This child wants to treat you the pain, will you allow me?

The woman spoke and she was fluent in Chinese and said: Thank you! My legs may be broken!! It’s not easy to treat~! I don’t want to bother you. I’ll just go outside and find a tree stick to support it and go down the mountain.

Qi Zhao said: So you can speak! Don’t be shy. I am only fourteen years old. I am sure to take your legs. If you don’t let me treat you, then you will not be able to treat it easily. Maybe you will become a cripple. That’s so ugly! You should let me do it!

Qi Zhao no longer said anything else, and then he stretched out his hand and took off the woman's shoes, and he didn't care whether he agreed or not. You have never done this job before, but he heard the old monk say that it had been demonstrated several times. Today it was still working. It took no time to use a cup of tea, and the legs were fixed. He also removed the wooden stool and tore the skin of the bag. He fixed the area where the leg was injured with a splint. Then he picked a bottle of medicine with bone plungers on the label and poured out a lot of the medicine that had been pulled over and put it in his hand. He raised his head and said to Zhang Zhuo: I have me and the rest of the water. He quickly took it over!!

Zhang Zhuo gave the kettle to Qizhao without protesting. Qizhao said: Take the medicine quickly! That's Amitabha's medicine! It's guaranteed to work. This water is left over from me. You can't think it's dirty because this is the only way.

The masked woman was really obedient: she took the kettle and took the pills. Then she said: What do you mean? Can you tell me?

Qi Zhao said: My name is Qi Zhao! Do you understand?

The woman said: Do you know who I am?

Qi Zhao said: You don’t need to know who you are! I don’t want to know who you are~! You are here to grab the treasure, I know~! Don’t be in a hurry!! When you go down the mountain, Senior Zhang and I carried you to my house and I won’t go to Kunlun anymore.

Zhang Zhuo said: Did I promise you? Besides, what does it have to do with you or not to join Kunlun? The old monk didn’t teach you to say anything and say anything, so he could not give up all his heart? How much life would you live like you to lose? Do you know who someone is? You will take him to your house? Do you think everyone is your relative?

Qizhao said: Yes, everyone is my relative! Since I followed Master Zhijue, I didn’t know him, he has been able to protect me and provide me with food and drink. We have never known each other. I have been to the king of Wusu and I am very nice to me. His daughter often plays with me and gives me delicious food. It has been many years. There are no one in my family. I am still two strangers who clean and cook for me. I don’t pay for it! I was cold and frozen. Canglangke saved me. It’s unconditional for everyone I have added. Everyone is very good. Look, it’s just now. Martev is very intimate to me. I don’t want them to pay for me! Of course, you

If you are willing to help me carry me to beg others and ask Canglangke, he is willing to save people~! He also saved the daughter of the Five Blind Man! He also sent a baby skeleton to drink water~! You didn't see that woman's face was full of big stools, so it was disgusting~! But Tian Lingzi didn't feel disgusted, making her hands full of blood and yellow water consumed her own practice, and she carried it down the mountain herself, which made people move at a glance. That's why I am willing to save people! Tian Lingzi carried it down the mountain alone. I was not as strong as him. I thought, it was worth removing the wooden stool and making it a stretcher to carry the woman to my house to recuperate. Why did he lose his life?

Zhang Zhuo said: Then you forgot how dangerous it was to fight along the way, how many people almost died~! If you hadn't been thrown into the coffin, you would have been eaten by a bat~! Your parents would have gone away to the Khitan to attract pursuers in order not to implicate you? These old monks have educated you like this with the ****** Buddhism. I wanted to see your lively result, but you accidentally hit me to resolve it. I wanted you to try the poison of the Dharma King to teach you a lesson, and then I will treat you after you have experienced it. But you have nothing to do. This is too evil~~! Then if someone continues to be injured, you are ready to save the people to the end? Carry them all to your house?

Qi Zhao said: It depends on the situation! If there are too many injured people, you will have to work harder~! I live on others in an environment without relatives. That's why I am like this~! I want to get money here, and I don't want to kill people~! It's not something that comes from revenge. So I won't cause trouble if I save people. Do you think so?

Zhang Zhuo smiled bitterly and said: It’s up to you~~! But don’t order me to get water in the future~! I’m not their slave~! I’ll tell you the truth: I just want to see if you save this woman. What will happen if you take medicine to her~~! Amitabha’s medicine is not effective, so I am like this~!

Qizhao said: If Amitabha’s medicine works, would you like to carry her down the mountain with me?

Zhang Zhuo said: Why do you always think of me? I tell you that you have removed the wooden bench. It is someone else's stuff, but also someone else's stuff. You are so generous~!

Qi Zhao said: No one sat on this stool, and he voluntarily gave the bag, not me, but I snatched it.

Zhang Zhuo said: OK! I suggest you do this. You can remove a few more stools! I have a hidden weapon, Ziwu Wenxin Nail, I will give you a few nails to make it firm! Then use the rope you carry and tie it firmly! Put it in the snow and pull her down the mountain yourself to make it easier than me and you~~!

Qi Zhao was very encouraging and said: Well, you have a solution. My mind is not very useful. I almost freeze to death and can't even remember to run away. This time I went down the mountain to pull her up and pull her up~! I won't watch the fun, I will do it right away~! That Martev~~~~ You come here and use your axe. Make a good stretcher! Senior Zhang, don't be fooled and give me the nails!!

The more you listened to this, the more angry you said: You should remove the stool first. I promise you.

When Maltev heard that he wanted to use an axe, he cut off all the long wood with a slight axe and then kicked the legs of the stool. Qi Zhao then tore it with a bundle to tie it up one by one and tie it up together. Then he almost went to Zhang Zhuo to ask for nails. Zhang Zhuo was watching the fun. Seeing Qi Zhao coming again, he smiled bitterly and said: I'll nail it to you!

After saying that, he took out a few Ziwu Wenxin Nails from his pocket and looked at the stretcher and waved his hand. He was so accurate! At the same time, he hit the target three inches deep. Qi Zhao applauded! Then he carried the stretcher and ran to the snow. After putting it down, he tied the rope he brought with him and hugged the Arab woman.
Chapter completed!