Medical Sovereign

On the way from Yanshan to the urban area, a Dongfeng armored vehicle with a flat tire wobbled to the side of the road.

Tan Lang, Po Jun, and Qi Sha got out of the car with gloomy faces, and looked at a man in ancient costume standing Shi Shiran on the road.

Greedy Wolf's pupils shrank slightly, and said coldly: "Holy doctor, Elder Chixia!"

"That's right, your Excellency must be the famous Brother Tanlang, right?"

The man in ancient costume is Yan Tong's master Chi Xia, with a warm smile on his face, and a gentle bow, like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years.

Tanlang raised his eyebrows: "I don't know what Elder Chixia stopped our car, so what can I teach you?"

"I don't dare to ask for advice, but I just heard that there are three outstanding people from the Guoshifu, and I want to ask for advice."

Elder Chixia said calmly, but the words were full of provocation.

"Hahaha, isn't Elder Chixia trying to stop the three of us by himself?"

The three of Tanlang looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"Don't dare, I, Chixia, am not so overconfident, I just want to ask Brother Tanlang for advice on two tricks."

Chixia stepped aside to get out of the way, and made a gesture of invitation: "You two, please go to yourselves."

Greedy Wolf nodded: "In that case, I'll discuss it with Elder Chixia, you guys go first."

"Be careful yourself!"

Po Jun and Seven Kills knew that this was not the time to hesitate, they nodded without looking at Chi Xia, and strode forward.

Chixia stood by the side of the road with her hands behind her back all the time, showing no sign of wanting to make a move, until Pojun and Qisha walked away, then she smiled and said, "The moonlight is good tonight."

"Yeah, it just rained, the air is fresh, and the moon is bright and clear. It's really not a good time to kill someone."

Tanlang said calmly, but the smile on Chixia's face froze, "You want to kill me? I'm just looking for you to discuss."

"Although the sky is not suitable for killing people, those who dare to challenge our country's Shifu will only have one result, either you die or I die."

As soon as Tanlang finished speaking, his whole body turned into an arrow as fast as a thunderbolt,

With the howling wind, he came straight to Chixia, and the lingering murderous intent made Chixia feel cold all over his body.

He just wanted to stop Tanlang, but he didn't want to fight him desperately, but Tanlang directly put on a desperate posture, so he had to go all out.

"The sky is full of red clouds!"

With one palm, the world was startled, and the red clouds all over the sky protected the whole body like gorgeous fireworks.

"Boom!"

The figures intertwined, and Tanlang was standing proudly behind Chixia with a strong and domineering starlight shining all over his body.

The glow around Chixia went out, and an abnormal flush appeared on her face. She reached out her hand to cover the bloody hole in her chest, and asked in disbelief, "Why, aren't you afraid of death?"

Tanlang's body was as tall and straight as a mountain, and he said forcefully, "The Imperial Palace must not be humiliated!"

After finishing speaking, the person struck the sky like an eagle, and rushed forward like a shooting star, disappearing into the darkness.

"What a national scholar's mansion can't be humiliated, greedy wolf, I'm not as good as you!"

Chixia looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Greedy Wolf never dodges or evades, trades wounds for wounds, trades lives for lives, with an indomitable momentum, at the moment of the final hand-to-hand combat, Chi Xia is finally frightened, and the attack is slow for an instant, causing him to be severely injured. It will be impossible to fight with people in a few years.

In the dark distance that he didn't know, Tanlang stopped suddenly, opened his mouth and sprayed a bloody arrow with white smoke, his face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground and meditated to adjust his breath, showing a bitter smile: "As expected of a real martial arts peak powerhouse, just being hit by the wind of the palm, the power of that flame hurt my meridians, and I lost the power to do it, otherwise I would kill him, what a pity! Breaking the army, seven kills, I I've tried my best, it's up to you."

Po Jun and Seven Kills walked hand in hand, and saw a strange monk in emerald green cassock sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road from a distance, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, as if he existed in eternity.

"Qi Kill, you go first, leave this bald donkey to me!"

Po Jun let out a low cry, and took a step forward full of fighting spirit, pressing towards the monk blocking the way like a mountain.

Qi Sha nodded silently, and ran past the monk without stopping, and the monk didn't stop him, he raised his eyelids and stared at Po Jun, as if there was no one else in his eyes.

"If I'm not wrong, there are still people waiting for Seven Kills in front, right?"

Po Jun asked indifferently.

"Amitabha, why do you need to ask the almsgiver knowingly!"

The monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and stood up slowly, "I have no intention of fighting with the donor, please wait a moment for the donor."

"You don't want to fight with me?"

Po Jun seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be mocking. He suddenly assumed an extremely strange posture, his left hand was like a bow, and his right hand held an arrow. A terrifying murderous intent enveloped the monk, and his cold voice was bitingly cold: "Stop!" Those who pass by me will die!"

The monk's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "Benefactor, why are you here?"

"As one of the Four Sacred Sects, the Sacred Medicine Sect is barely qualified to block the way of our Shifu. You, Sanskrit Pure Land, don't even have a strong person at the Sacred Martial Realm. I really don't know where you, Fankong, have the courage to block my way. Give way, or die, choose yourself."

Pojun's aura became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying coercion made the monk feel like he was stuck in a quagmire. He didn't even dare to move, his face flickered with hesitation and entanglement. Just when Pojun's aura was about to reach its peak and the empty arrow in his hand was about to be fired ...

"Amitabha, I give way, the poor monk is no match for the donor!"

After all, the monk couldn't bear the terrible pressure of Po Jun, Gao Xuan let out the Buddha's name and stepped aside in a slump.

"You are wise!"

Po Jun let out a cold snort, and the terrifying power burst out, and the man made a sharp sound like an arrow, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

The monk wiped the sweat from his forehead, and comforted himself with lingering fears: "I didn't expect that this broken army has reached the peak of the great master who condenses gas and transforms soldiers. There is a possibility of breaking through the god of war at any time. The poor monk is powerless to stop him. You can’t blame me either.”

In the darkness in the distance, Po Jun looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then he lay limp on the ground, unable to move a finger, and murmured wryly: "Oh my god, I scared the baby to death, md, I It's the early stage of the Great Master Realm, and he sent the monk Fankong from the eighth heaven of true martial arts to stop me. Do you really think that I am a god? It's okay, it's okay, I used the shape of the sky-breaking arrow to bluff this guy Bald donkey, otherwise I will be crippled tonight, hey, I won’t be able to move for an hour, seven kills, it’s up to you.”

The Seven Kills he was talking about were hunting around in black at the moment, staring blankly at a handsome young man in white clothes Shengxue with an ancient sword on his back, frowning and said: "When did a genius like you come out of the Holy Sword Villa?" , stepped into the real martial arts realm at the age of forty, why have I never heard of you."

Being able to be praised by Qisha, who has always been reticent, even with the disposition of a young man in white, he couldn't remain indifferent, a look of secret joy flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be modest: "Brother Qisha is too famous, I am under Xuanyuanao, My Holy Sword Villa catches a lot of people like me, how can we talk about a genius..."

"You know what I hate the most?"

Qisha asked lightly.

"What do you hate the most?"

The young man in white was stunned, his task was to stop Seven Kills from delaying time, Seven Kills was willing to waste time chatting with him, just as he wanted.

"Zheng!"

The sword was out of its sheath, glowing like a dragon, Xuanyuan Ao, who was so shocked and paled before he could react, felt a chill all over his body. His snow-white and elegant clothes had turned into rags and hung on his body. There was only a pair of boxer underwear on his body. Complete, even the long sword on the back fell to the ground.

"I hate long-winded people the most!"

The indifferent voice of Qisha came from a distance, and the person had already disappeared into the darkness.

Xuanyuan was dumb as a wooden chicken, with shame and indignation on his face, spraying blood with a grievance, covering the key to his body, and roaring wildly in the darkness: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Humiliation, I will pay it back a hundredfold!"

The seven kills have already gone away, where can I still hear his yelling, even if I hear it, I won't take it to my heart, he just took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack Xuanyuan Ao, if he really fights head-on in a grandiose way, the winner or loser is still unknown number.

Xuanyuan Ao, the youngest son of the owner of the Holy Sword Villa, at the age of thirty-seven, is already a strong man in the third level of the true martial arts realm. His potential is unlimited, he is an absolute genius, and he has the strength to leapfrog fighting.

Don't think that he is comparable to the seven kills in the early stage of the great master in terms of realm, but his strength must not be measured by the ordinary realm. The seven kills just used words to disturb his mind and defeated him by surprise.

Passing Xuanyuan Ao's level, Qi Sha was a little relieved, thinking that he was about to arrive at the scene, his spirit jumped for a while, it seemed that the task should be completed, I hope that kid can last a little longer.

But soon, his face darkened. Looking at the woman in red who was standing in the middle of the road Shi Shiran, his pupils shrank violently into awns: "Fairy Chixiao?"

"Seven Kills? Even Xuanyuan Ao couldn't stop you, it really is extraordinary, not bad!"

Fairy Chi Xiao slapped her hands lightly, with an extremely sincere admiration on her face, as if she was applauding Qi Sha from the bottom of her heart.

Qi Sha frowned tightly: "The elders of the seven deacons of the Holy Medicine Sect actually dispatched two. I'm really curious what your purpose is? Don't talk to me about sparring, and don't tell me that you are fighting for the Witch Demon Cult. Or lies like exorcising corpses, I'm not that stupid."

"You are a smart person, why bother to fight and kill, why don't we sit down and have a good chat, maybe we can develop some feelings?"

Fairy Scarlet Firmament smiled sweetly, and instead of answering his words, she sat down on the curbstone, and patted the seat beside her, motioning him to sit down.

Qi Sha was actually not polite, and sat down beside her without any scruples: "Okay, let's talk about fifty cents first."

"Hehe, Qisha is said to be taciturn and doesn't like to speak. I didn't expect to be such a humorous person in private."

Fairy Scarlet Firmament covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, she snuggled into Qi Sha's arms, her eyes and eyebrows were all seductive and charming.

"I have long heard that Chi Xiao Fairy is a bold and unrestrained person. When I saw her today, she is indeed very coquettish. It's a pity that she is a bit older."

Qi Sha's indifferent words suppressed Fairy Chi Xiao's laughter, sat up abruptly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Qi Sha, you are looking for death!"

"I don't like to talk, I just like to do!"

Seven kills said a pun in a lowly manner, and suddenly grabbed her arm joints.

Although Fairy Chi Xiao was caught off guard, she was still a strong person in the Seventh Heavenly Layer of True Martial Arts, her reaction was amazingly fast, and she grabbed Qi Sha's joint with her backhand without showing any weakness.

The seven killers flipped their palms, and the five fingers of their right hand were like white snakes spitting out letters, and they stabbed Fairy Chi Xiao fiercely between the elbows.

Fairy Chi Xiao was shocked, her right hand was numb and lost strength, she was about to use her spiritual power to protect her body, but suddenly she felt a numbness in her ribs, a strange itching made her twitch all over her body, she giggled coquettishly , lost resistance.

Qi Sha didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and quickly slapped her a few times to seal her spiritual power, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, unknowingly, the back of his clothes was sweating.

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