Into the World of Medicine

The finals are finally on schedule.

The sky is blue as a water wash, with white clouds in the sky and occasionally a breeze that makes people feel refreshed.

Nice weather, but apparently not many people noticed. At this point, everyone's attention has been focused on the upcoming finals.

Today is the final day of the family convention, early in the morning, many people have come around the square to watch the next contest.

On top of the audience, all the guests naturally took their seats. Naturally, the heads of the four extended families have also been present. It can be said that this competition is a big deal for both the Murong family and the Nangong family. After all, in this final, Murong's face is a Murong family member, Nangong Yi is a Nangong family member, and whoever wins will become the first family.

This first family not only has a reputation, but also has access to a number of royal facilities.

Murong's face didn't look much better, although Murong was in the finals. Although Murong's face is no longer a waste of the past, it has become even stronger. That kind of strength would certainly help the Murong family if it could really be used. Especially now that Murong is still young, this year he is only 15 years old and there is still a lot of room for development.

However, his heart was clear that Murong's heart was not in the Murong family at all. Even he didn't know if Murong's heart was full of resentment towards the Murong family.

Even so, however, he hoped that Murong would win. Because this is about the honor and future development of the Murong family. However, he also knew that Murong's masculinity was not low, but it was too far away from Nangong.

Nangong Yi is now late in the lighting period, and Murong is only late in the foundation period. Although both are in the late stages, this power gap is indeed heavenly and earthly.

The contradictory mood made Murong Hung's face look extraordinarily strange.

Unlike Murong Xiong's tangled mood, the Nangong court ceremony did not say anything, but the joy on his face has shown everything. Although the finals had not yet begun, he seemed to have seen the moment of victory.

Akihara was calm from far north and far away, and now things are settled, no matter who wins or loses, there is no difference for them.

Of course, Akihara's departure is also reassuring. Although the Akihara family did not make it to the finals, his son Akihara Yi has been admitted to four university colleges.

Of all the sons, the one he valued the most. Apart from the fact that Akihara was extremely talented, of course, it was also closely related to his son's thoughts. His biggest concern now is the son's physical problems. The housekeeper told me that there was a highly skilled pharmacist who could cure Yi's body. Though he didn't know if the pharmacist could really do it, he was in a hurry.

Now his best hope is to heal Yiyi's body as soon as possible, and Yiyi can go to four colleges in good health. Yee's talents are absolutely no worse than those of Nangong Yu. Nangong Yu would never have won if it hadn't been for her physical problems.

Feng Fei doesn't care about the ideas in the heads of these families. He looked at the hour and got up, and the loud voice sounded.

“Now that the time has come, the final finals of the family convention will now begin, and Nangong Yu will turn a blind eye to Murong. ”

After the voice fell, Nangong Yi and Murong turned their faces over the ring.

Feng Fei's eyes flashed with admiration as he watched Nangong Yi and Murong on the stage. Being able to get to this point, be it Nangong Ying or Murong, is extraordinary strength. He knows that many people feel that the victory of this match is already in the bag of Nangong Ying.

However, for some reason, he always felt that it might be a miracle to create something. He's looking forward to this fight.

Above the ring, Murong's face stood opposite Nangong's.

Nangong's elegant figure, a gown made of ice blue silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterned snow and white roll edges cross his head with a goat fat jade hair. He had a gentle smile on his face, and the whole person stood there feeling like a spring wind, like a dude.

Instead, Murong still looks particularly old in the blue dress, although it is not broken. If you just look at her right face, it's a beautiful woman, but unfortunately, the birthmark on her left face makes her whole face look particularly weird.

The contrast is particularly evident when two people stand together.

Almost everyone who comes to watch today looks upside down at Nangong Ying. While it has to be admitted that Murong's prowess is not weak, it will not be possible to reach the final stage. But the gap between her and Nangong Yi is too great, and the gap between the late foundation and the late lighting is almost impossible to bridge.

Those ladies' eyes were shining with fascination, and Nangong Yao was the best husband and son-in-law for them. Though Nangong Yi has now settled her marriage with Murong. However, in the previous day's trial, Murong was beaten to death and lost so badly that he could almost be said to have disgraced his face, so the marriage is not even counted.

Because of Murong's snow-capped performance the other day, many of our friends' ladies have rekindled their hopes.

Nobody noticed, in the dark, a pair of fierce eyes, staring at the face on the ring, flashing with hatred and excitement.

This man is exactly what Murong snowed. At this time, she sat on a seat not far behind Murong Hung, dressed in white, with a pale face, which appeared to have no presence.

Originally, the wounds on her body were not yet complete, she should have stayed in the house to rest, but today's competition, she felt she could not be absent, she wanted to see Murong face defeated with her own eyes.

Yesterday, she had sent a letter to Brother Yang, believing that Brother Yang would surely seek justice for her after seeing the letter.

The two men stood far apart and a breeze blew in, blowing their tails and horns from time to time.

“Murong turned a blind eye, and I didn't expect there would be a day of such confrontation between us.” Looking at Murong standing opposite me, Nangong Yu is a little emotional, “the matter of the previous engagement was really my fault to you. However, the marriage contract was entirely an unauthorized decision between the parents. I--”

Listen, Nangong Yan is still here talking nonsense, Murong frowned and did not hesitate to interrupt his words, “Why? Nangong Yu, do you want to persuade me to take the initiative to lose like Murong snowed? You really deserve to be fiancées! ”

“It was my fault that we were divorced.” When Murong spoke of Murong's snowfall, Nangong's face became a little cold, "but the divorce had nothing to do with Cher. Even without Cher, there's no possibility between me and you. You really shouldn't have done this to Cher. ”

“What did Murong say to you?” Murong turned a blind eye, "but I'm standing here today, not to bullshit you, let's get started! There is no need to continue wasting time here. ”

“You -” heard Murong look unrepentant, the bottom of Nangong's eyes flashed a little gloomy, “since you don't know how to be good, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

Yesterday, he received a letter from Cher, knowing that Cher's injuries had been deliberately caused by Murong. Even Murong deliberately ran to Sher's face to glow. He was angry about it.

But thinking about it, he felt that the retirement, speaking, was still his fault, which is why he wanted to give Murong a chance. Now that Murong is ungrateful, there is no need for him to be polite.

Faced with the hypocrisy of Nangong Yu, Murong looked cold, and she began to do it directly. But in an instant, she had rushed into front of Nangong Yu and attacked the past directly towards Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yan did not expect Murong to do this directly. When he realized the danger, his body reacted more quickly and fled directly. However, forgiveness escaped so quickly, or was inevitably swept into his face like a jade, causing him a bit of pain.

There was no surprise in Murong's face when he saw Nangong Xiao escape his attack. It would be unusual if Nangong Zheng had dealt with Murong snowfall so well. Today she is ready for a bitter battle.

After Nangong Qiu escaped, Murong did not stop, but repeatedly launched another attack. Of course, her attack at this time did not use spiritual power, but was purely physical.

The people around the ring stage saw how hot the two people were on the ring stage, and their hearts naturally suddenly faded with the action of the two people.

Murong's colorful attacks are fierce and quick, and often when the opponent has just dodged a blow, another, more powerful, attack is imminent. All of her assaults were without her powers, purely with her own. Such attacks are rarely seen in contests. After all, the attack power of Xuan is even more powerful than the strength of the flesh itself.

With Murong's increasingly intensive attacks, the calm look on Nangong's face also changed. He had no idea that he would be pushed to this point by the look of his face.

At first, when faced with Murong's face, he was able to easily put it right. But with the passing of time, Murong looked like he was running out of strength, and his escape began to become a bit obsessive.

Suddenly, Nangong Zheng felt a pain in his shoulder. When he couldn't escape, Murong punched him in the shoulder. The sudden pain made him wonder if the bones in his shoulders had been shattered.

“Murong leaned.” Nangong Yan quickly pushed away, covering his shoulder, biting his teeth and staring at the woman standing opposite him, "you cheated too much. ”

At this time, Nangong Yu even killed Murong's colorful heart. He had no idea he was going to eat such a loss under Murong's cheeky hands.

The pain in his shoulders began to gather his anger quickly.

People under the scene saw that Nangong Yu had been hit by no one together, and couldn't help but shout. No one could have imagined that Murong could actually hurt Nangong Yu. After all, the gap between the two is there, and Nangong Ying is unlikely to get hurt.

“Nangong Yi, this is the ring.” Looking at Nangong Ying standing opposite me, Murong felt sarcastic, "on this stage, it was supposed to be a fight for you to die, I live, why not play here? ”

“Humph, Murong, don't blame me if you want to die.” The South Palace closed its elegant smile on its face, "Toast doesn't eat fine alcohol, today I even count Cher's bills. ”

“Looks like Murong snowed and told you something.” Murong smiled coldly, "since you're so confident, come on! ”

Nangong Xuan is running Xuan force, and the strong Xuan force immediately emits pressure, crushing towards Murong!

Generally speaking, you can't breathe when you're under pressure from a more powerful opponent than yourself. If the grades are too different, the weaker party will even suffer serious internal injuries.

However, in the face of the pressure of Nangong Yu, Murong did not move. In front of her, it seemed to form a transparent barrier, easily blocking the pressure of Nangong Yu.

Seeing Murong tilt so easily eliminated his own pressure, Nangong's eyes flashed a little dark. He thought it would be easy today, but now he doesn't seem to be able to take it lightly anymore.

Although Murong is much less powerful than he is, now that he sees Murong's expression, he dares not underestimate Murong's expression. He has to win this game today.

Although he is now eligible for admission to the four universities, this is not his ultimate goal. Ever since he was a kid, he was known as a genius, so he had to win a contest and enter four colleges with a splendid view.

Gradually, Nangong's gaze began to become dark. He drew a soft sword from his waist and instilled spiritual power into it. The soft sword became strong, and even began to tremble slightly. A bloodthirsty atmosphere gradually spread on the scene. Even a breath could almost feel the bloody sweetness.

The repressed and bloody smell made almost everyone in the square gasp, and when people saw the soft sword in Nangong's hand, they couldn't help but shout.

“This is the treasure of the Nangong family, the soft sword of blood. ”

“Oh, my God, I didn't expect Nangong Yan to be able to master the bloodthirsty sword now. However, the ability to push the Nangong Palace to this point, it doesn't seem like it can be small! ”

“Even so, the facts cannot be changed. As soon as the soft sword comes out, Murong will not have any chance. ”

“ …… ”

Everyone around them is talking about it, especially the soft sword from Nangong Yu.

This soft sword is the treasure of the Nangong family. It has always been kept by the owner of the house. It is difficult for outsiders to touch it. Only the head of the household and the heirs of the family can practice the sword method of blood phagocytosis.

It is said that the bloodthirsty sword was made many years ago when the Nangong family, coincidentally, obtained Cold Star Fine Iron. And in order for the sword to open up, it was said that hundreds of people's blood were used to honor the sword. That's why there's a name for this bloodthirsty sword.

Later, the owners of the Nangong family created their own blood phage sword method, and with the use of this blood phage soft sword, it was simply a multiplication of power. It is also for this reason that the Nangong family has been able to become one of the four great families and has been firmly occupied in this position.

When this soft sword comes out, it is absolutely necessary to see blood.

Above the audience, the Nangong court ceremony saw Nangong Zheng take out a soft sword of blood phage, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a little dissatisfaction. 'Cause he doesn't think you're going to have to use this trick against a little Murong. No matter what you think about it, that's fine. Do not continue to engage with Murong, quickly resolve and avoid any changes.

Because he always felt that this look was really evil. Better take this rare opportunity to slay Murong. Murong's strength cannot be diminished now, will he not become a powerful enemy of the Nangong family in the future?

Murong's ambition on the other side is also very tangled. Though he wanted Murong to triumph for the greater good of the Murong family. However, if Murong's face is too strong, he is also worried that in the future Murong's face will not only not be a help to the Murong family, but will become a resistance.

Murong, who had been watching the battle in the field, was filled with excitement after seeing the performance of Nangong Yi. She knew that Brother Yang would not let her down.

Humph, Murong cheered on this bitch and dared to treat her like this, not only disgracing her face in the public, but also leaving her unable to practice again.

She was also not sure whether Murong's words were true or not, but now that she was unable to continue practicing, they were true. Her heart was worried about that. She really doesn't know if she can't continue to practice and become a piece of junk in the future, will Brother Yang want her?

No, Brother Yang will not dislike her. Brother Lui loved her so much, she would not abandon her for such a thing.

Besides, although worried, she felt that she would soon recover. Although she did not know how long Murong Fan Fan had practiced, she felt that Murong Fan could not have such strength at all, but did so.

So, she was sure that Murong must have done something to her, not because of the injuries at all. She will definitely regain her strength. She is a Murong lady, and the family will not leave her alone.

As long as Brother Yang defeats Murong's face today, Murong's position in the Murong family will surely return to the way it was. At that time, she will not easily let go of Murong's face, she would rather die.

Above the ring, in the dark eyes of all, the figure of Nangong Ying finally moved!

His figure was like a ghost, instantly flashed in front of Murong's face, the figure did not appear, the sword body moved first! A bright and sharp sword flashed and struck hard over the head of Nangong Yao!

The bloody smell of the sword, because of the infusion of the vast powers of the Nangong Dynasty, impacted in all directions, the audience in the front row even felt the sharp sword scratched on their face, bringing a sense of pain and prickliness.

People in the audience couldn't help but nod their heads when they saw the blow from Nangong Yao.

“Master Nangong is blessed!” Feng Fei is the one who talks, his face is full of admiration at this time, “Young people can have this kind of repair, there really is no future! The Nangong family has a successor, the Nangong family owner should be happy! ”

“General Feng is too polite.” Despite the modesty of his mouth, the pride in the courtesy face of the Nangong court is obvious, "the dog is young and young, which is why he only acts like this. ”

“There is no need for such modesty on the part of the Nangong homeowners.” Akihara's divorce beside him also said, “It's true that Nangong is young enough to make a difference, but...”

It was a pleasure to hear the praise of Nangong Yu from Akihara. But when he couldn't hear it, he knew that Akihara was only afraid to say something. If not, his face won't look much better when he hears the rest.

“Murong seemed calm and wondered if there was a way to deal with it.” Akihara went on to say, "I looked at the girl in a very good mood, maybe some other killer. ”

This was uttered by Akihara from the standpoint of the bystanders. Anyway, now that the Akihara family can no longer continue to compete for the honor of the first family, there is no need for him to compete for you here.

“Well, it's still a pretty good game.” Feng Fei nodded and smiled and said, “Whoever wins or loses, it's just a negotiation. ”

After hearing Feng Fei's words, the owners of the four extended families said nothing more.

Bloody and fierce sword cut off, spare Murong's face and dare not go directly to it. At first, there was a gap between her and Nangong's strength. If she faced Nangong's best efforts to attack, she was afraid that she would not die but seriously injure herself. Secondly, she always felt that the view in Nangong's hands seemed particularly evil.

“Master, get out of the way.” White in space sees such a scene, hastily using consciousness and no one to communicate with, "if you were really stabbed, Master, you would certainly lose today. ”

Even if it wasn't for Xiaobai, Murong couldn't help but greet the idiot directly. She flexed and escaped the attack of Nangong Yu, and then spinning at her feet a little farther away.

Just as Murong flashed away, a crack had appeared where she had just stood, and the crushed masonry continued to fly around the net.

“Hiss--”

Seeing the situation above the ring, people watching the game were forced to pour in a breath of air. If Murong's face had just been hit, would it be like those masonry pieces now?

Murong flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and it seemed that the battle was really hard to fight. Nangong Yan is not a grass bag, but his strength is strong. At least for her now, Nangong Yi is a strong enemy.

But such a fight is better. She wants to be stronger, only through constant fighting, defeating Nangong Yi today is only the first step.

With these in mind, Murong's eyes sparked a bear's warfare.

Unhit, Nangong Yan did not hesitate, and immediately attacked Murong again. With a murderous breath, Ling Li constantly leaned towards Murong.

Murong's face did not hide again, like the first time, she bit her teeth, held her hands into fists, concentrated her whole body on two fists, and directly attacked Nangong Zheng.

“Oh my God! Isn't Murong desperate? How dare you put your blood on the soft sword like this? ”

After seeing Murong move, all those who are watching the contest, all that comes to mind is this idea. Just look at the attack just now, you can see how powerful the soft sword of haemophage is. Plus, with the Nangong Manchu, Murong looks at the attack in such a face, it is nothing like suicide.

In the incredible eyes of all, Murong flaunted his fist upwards and fiercely, because the speed was extremely fast, the fist was everywhere, even forming a vacuum zone, to come fierce, time and sword collision!

This is almost the most brutal and primitive method of attack.

A loud bang, the impact of Xuan's collision was enormous. A wave of air continued to spread from the centre of the impact towards the surrounding area, causing an array of heat waves.

The ground of the ring also seemed to have a crack in the path because it could not withstand such pressure.

Skinny fists, sharp long swords, wrapped in each other's spiritual power, constantly stalled each other!

Nangong Yan obviously didn't expect Murong to be able to catch him either. He is now at the end of the light period, and Murong's face is only at the end of the foundation period.

His strength is several grades higher than Murong's. Besides, he had the help of a soft sword with blood, and Murong looked at him with his bare hands.

Soon, Nangong's face became more gloomy. In his view, it had been a failure to defeat Murong in such a long time.

Fiercely, he felt a stronger force coming towards him. Before he could think, he poured all of his body's powers into the soft sword of haemophage in his hand.

The smell of slaughter spread across the square again. Those around them could hardly bear the smell, and many people felt a breath of breath on their chests and even a bitter sweetness in their throats. Some of the people who have been repaired to lower levels have even had to fall to the ground.

Seeing this scenario, Feng Fei immediately rose and began to quickly print his hands, and then formed a junction on the stage. Otherwise, if we continue like this and the trial is not over, something will happen to those who might watch.

As soon as the boundaries emerged, the people around the ring suddenly felt a little relaxed and no longer under pressure. At the same time, everyone's heart is exclaimed. I didn't expect to see such a fierce competition at this family convention. It's really not a bad trip!

Above the ring, Murong looked at her face without too much expression, but at this time, her condition did not show such calm.

She just felt her five dirts squeezed together and her whole body was sore, as if she was going to fall down the next moment, but she didn't. She bit her teeth, drew the spiritual power from her body again, and poured it on her fist. Her face was slightly pale, her eyes were dark like the sea, and her strength was fierce!

Feeling the power of Murong's facial expression, Nangong Zheng can only continue to carry his power from Dantian to his sword.

He really doesn't know, Murong has not even reached the illumination period, how can there be so many inexhaustible powers? He was able to sense that his powers seemed to have been exhausted, but Murong's face seemed to have been unaffected.

Murong was not as good as she had been at the moment. She felt that her dantian area seemed empty and her strength gradually withdrew from her.

“Master, you've reached your limit.” Xiaobai in the space saw Murong's face in a hurry. If it wasn't for Murong's inadmissibility, the tower would have run out by now, "if you continue like this, you would be in danger. ”

Murong was not prepared to admit defeat. She bit her teeth and continued to insist.

Finally, the collision between the two seemed to have reached its limit, and a strong white light broke out between them. In this fierce explosion, both were blown away.

People on the field look at every move on the ring, and they don't even dare to blink, afraid that they will miss any wonderful moments.

When they saw the intense white light emanating from above the ring, everyone had to close their eyes voluntarily. By the time we opened our eyes again, the situation on the ring had changed dramatically.

Nangong Zheng has retreated to the edge of the ring, his face is no longer bloody and his mouth is red. Though still standing there, the whole person seemed pale and powerless, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

However, Nangong Yan is much better than Murong is now.

Murong could not stand up at this time. She could only kneel half to the ground with her right hand on the ground to keep her from falling down. She already had multiple cracks in her dress, which seemed to have a little blood on them. On the ground in front of her, there was already an extra glass of red blood, apparently the one she had just thrown up.

Murong had no blood on his face at this time, and the whole little face was almost transparent. Even the red, purple birthmark on his right face appears to be lighter.

Wins and losses have been scored, and it is not surprising to see such a result.

The gap between Murong Yin and Nangong Yin is there. Even if Murong Yin is stronger, he can't cross three levels and defeat Nangong Yin, so as long as the result is set from the beginning.

However, it is remarkable that Murong can push Nangong Ying to this end.

As a result of this competition, many people's views on Murong have changed. Although Murong is still ugly, her strength cannot be underestimated, and no one dares to look down on her again.

“Murong, you lost.” It was only then that Nangong Xiao finally relieved himself.

Back then, he thought he was really going to lose to Murong. Now it's all settled, he's the victor.

“I didn't lose.” Surprisingly, Murong did not admit to losing. She raised her head and looked at Nangong Zheng, with a clear bottom of her eyes gleaming uncomfortably.

Even now, she is reluctant to admit defeat. She can confess to everyone, but is absolutely reluctant to confess to Nangong.

The pieces of her pile were recorded in her heart for what she had done before Nangong Ying. It's impossible for her to admit her defeat to Nangong.

“You -" Nangong Yu obviously didn't expect such a change either.

He raised his head and slammed into Murong's clear eyes. Those eyes are like stars, glittering stubborn light, and like a deep sea that can't resist immersion, even if you know it's an abyss, you can't escape.

At one point, Nangong Yu seemed to forget what he was going to say, and he could only stare at Murong. Unconsciously, his heart seemed to flow through an unclear feeling.

It is also shocking that people who have been watching the war, no one can imagine, have reached this point, Murong is reluctant to admit defeat. You know, if you don't want to admit defeat, it means you have to go on than you tried. But apparently, Murong's face is now exhausted.

Nangong Yan, although not looking very well, tried to kill Murong, but it was also an easy thing to do. If we continue, Nangong Yu will really kill Murong, and no one will say anything.

“Has Murong gone mad? Now that she's at this point, does she think she can keep fighting? ”

“She's not going to die! Even being a hero is not the time! ”

“This is already the time to think about coming out, this Murong is silly! ”

On top of the square, people don't think she's tough because Murong doesn't want to lose, but they think she's trying to make a difference.

Of course, there are people who are worried about Murong, but there are too few such people, almost negligible.

After watching the snowfall of Murong, the bottom of his eyes flashed with excitement.

She was just happy to see Murong get hurt. She felt particularly comfortable when she saw Murong lose her face. But even so, she doesn't think it's enough.

At the beginning, Murong was proud to humiliate her in front of so many people, and she wanted to be treated in the same way. But she also knew that Murong's face had been defeated, and that the trial was over. She also complained in her heart, and Brother Ying simply let go of his face.

However, she also knows that, on such occasions, if Brother Yang continues to attack Murong, he will only be condemned by all.

I didn't know it was really a peak loop! Murong was unwilling to admit defeat at this point, even though he didn't know he was alive. Best of all, Brother Yan will continue to attack Murong's face. Best of all, he can let Murong's face die on this stage. Then the evil breath in her heart will come out.

With these in mind, Murong's snowy face became frightening. If anyone sees it, there's no way to believe it's the usual gentle Murong lady.

At this time, however, the attention of all was focused entirely on the stage, and no one noticed such a scene.

“Nangong Yi, I won't admit to losing.” Murong coughed twice, vomited blood again, then struggled, stood up, and stood opposite Nangong.

However, although she stood up, her face was pale and her lips purple, which she could barely see.

“Murong, at this point, do you think you can keep fighting? ”

Nangong Yan has returned to God from Murong's colorful eyes. He shook his head and seemed to be waving away those unusual feelings he had just felt.

“It's up to me if I can keep fighting, not you.” Even if seriously injured, Murong's eyes remain sharp.

At this point, White in space is in such a hurry that he almost wants to jump out of space. But now that the Qian Kun bracelet is the object of Murong's facial expressions, with the suppression of Murong's facial expressions, it can't come out at this time, can only work there in a hurry.

“Very well, Murong, you asked for this yourself," look at Murong's face, Nangong's eyes flashed a little dark, “then don't blame me me for not leaving a face. ”

Murong did not hesitate.

At this point, the change happened suddenly. The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly and frantically poured toward Murong's facial expressions, and the constant spiritual energy flowed directly into Murong's facial expressions.