Into the World of Medicine

“Hmm, originally thought he was a master of the world, but now he seems to be nothing more than a common man.” Murong said in disdain, "To get the sword in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this. ”

After hearing Murong's tone, the old man's face changed dramatically. He has been at the top of the world for many years, and everyone is respectful when they look at him. Now a yellow-haired girl dares to provoke him like this.

“Looks like you really don't want to die!” The old man raised his hand and attacked the past with his face toward Murong. "No matter how powerful your mouth is, you will not be my opponent. How dare you provoke your husband like this? Even if he kills you today, he is your life. ”

Probably because of the provocation of Murong, the old man's assault was even harsher. When he did it, almost every move went towards the critical areas of Murong's face. Besides, he came here today to take the life of a soul. But now he forgot all about it, just as all the attacks were made in the face of Murong, there were not many tactics for attacking water consciousness.

While this provided a slight opportunity to breathe, Water Consciousness did not feel any joy. Because if it wasn't for her, it wouldn't have happened. If anything happens to her today, she's dead.

To think of it, the water mind couldn't care less, exhausted all its strength, and attacked the old man.

It is clear, however, that even water spirituality and Murong are not rivals of the elderly in front of them.

Moments later, whether it's the spirit of water or Murong's face, it's been badly hurt. The water spirit has fainted to the ground, Murong's face is still sober, but she also knows that her five dirty hearts have been wounded.

“Little girl, if you will hand over the sword and apologize to me on your knees, I will spare you your death.” When the old man looked at Murong with a hint of height in his eyes, when he looked at Murong, it was like looking at an ant, "you were not my goal. ”

Earlier, Nanfeng Ruolan had said that if he killed this girl, he would only cause trouble. Although he did not believe that such a girl could cause him any trouble. However, if the girl knew each other, he would have let her go.

“Stop dreaming.” After hearing the old man's words, Murong said in disdain, "and if you want to apologize to me on your knees now and get out of here right now, I can spare your life. ”

After hearing Murong talk, the old man's face was almost green, “I think you want to die...”

He didn't think he was willing to let this girl go, but this girl didn't know what to do. In that case, he left both his lives here today. By that time, the sword was still his.

In the face of the old man's fierce offensive, Murong was afraid to show any distraction. Just as the old man's attack was about to strike her, she summoned her heart and threw it at the old man.

I thought I could seriously hurt Murong again this time. I didn't expect Murong to suddenly throw out a flame. The old man was frightened, but instinct made him get away from the flames immediately.

After hiding, he couldn't help but palpitate for a moment. When he looked at Murong, his eyes also flashed. "I didn't expect that you still have a lot of good things! Who the hell are you? ”

If it is a coincidence that this girl has a sword on her body, then this fire should not be. At this age, it is impossible to recover the fire unless someone helps. Earlier, Nanfeng Ruolan had told him not to hurt this girl, otherwise he would get in trouble. Does this girl really belong to some big family? Moreover, looking at such a situation, I am afraid that it is also not underprivileged in the family.

But now he's hurting this girl. They had already made an enemy of each other, and even if he let this girl go now, she would inevitably hate him.

He is now the strong man of the ferry period, but if he wants to compete with a large family, there is not much chance of winning. So now there's only one way.

That's killing the girl in front of you. As long as these two girls die here, no one else will know what happened here today.

Think of it here, the old man has a stronger sense of killing.

Murong has been paying attention to the elderly, and when she finds the intense killings emanating from the elderly, she does not know what can be done when shipping. Apparently, however, the old man is not going to let them go today. All she can do now is delay as much as possible. She believed that she was in danger and that she would be aware of it, and that she would definitely come to save her.

They soon fought again. The old man did worse. Almost every move was a killing move, and it seemed like he had to look like he was dying. Even in the face of the power of divine fire, he still does not retreat, and even if he is injured, he seriously hurts his face. The way he's fighting now is he'd rather kill 800 than 1,000 enemies.

The elderly attacked at all costs, aggravating the wounds on Murong's face. Gradually, she felt a little overwhelmed.

However, although the old man seriously injured Murong's face, he himself was not comfortable. His injuries, though not serious, were much higher. He must kill Murong here at all costs.

At this time, in the water house, Huangfu was sitting in the courtyard outside the room, waiting for Murong to return.

Opposite him sits a man, not someone else, just the North Shadow Wind. He was sitting across from the Emperor, chatting about something. Even if he doesn't get any response, he's still very excited.

Wang Fu did not even look at the North Shadow Wind, his attention was all at that door. He was like a husband waiting for his wife to return.

At this moment, Huangfu felt that his heart seemed to have been poked by something and suddenly felt a pain. He couldn't help but scratch his eyebrows. He couldn't possibly get hurt, but now -- is something wrong with Yan?

“Huangfu, something's happened. Something happened to the master.” At this moment, Xiaobai and Ban rushed out of the house, "the master seemed to be in danger. ”

Back then, it and the buns were eating in the room. Before the owner left, to make up for them, he let the kitchen make them a lot of good food. When it was eating, it suddenly felt like the owner was in danger. Not only that, but even the buns sensed it. So this is definitely not an illusion.

After hearing Xiaobai's words, Wangfu did not have any hesitation, got up directly, then tore up the space and left.

Seeing the Emperor disappear like this, the North Shadow Wind could not help but take a breath of air. All along, he knew that the Emperor was strong, but didn't expect him to be so strong. Tear up space, something like that, not that anyone can do.

At least, Huang Fu was the first person he knew to be able to do so. Who the hell is this Imperial Father who can give such a powerful power?

Wait...

Soon, North Shadow Wind's attention was diverted because he suddenly remembered what the little beast had just said. Murong's face is now in danger. The soul also went out with Murong's face. Isn't that also in danger? Besides, even Murong's face can't seem to fight now. Isn't that even more dangerous?

Thinking of this, the North Shadow Wind could no longer sit, he immediately stood up, then looked at the two beasts, and found that the two beasts were walking out quickly, obviously to find Murong's face.

He dared not hesitate to go any further. Because that's the only way he can find the water spirit.

In the suburbs, Murong fell to the ground, and she vomited blood again. She was able to feel that her body was almost exhausted.

Water spirits lie not far from her, and by this time they are completely in a coma.

The old man's eyes flashed with excitement as he looked down at Murong's face on the ground, "Ha ha, you yellow-haired girl, you are doomed to die here today. But don't blame me. You asked for all this. ”

After that, the old man gathered all his powers and attacked the past with a smile towards Murong.

Murong tried to hide, but found himself powerless and could only watch the attack fall towards him.

At this moment, the space fluctuated and Murong felt warm behind her, smelling the familiar smell, she finally relaxed completely, "Here you are. ”

“Well, it's all right, you sleep safe!” The Emperor gently imprinted a kiss on Murong's colorful forehead with endless heartache and tenderness.

When Murong closed his eyes and fell asleep in peace, he began to heal Murong. Though his face seemed calm, his heart was already in shock.

When Murong had seen his face fall there, his heart had been filled with violence. He didn't think he was almost holding the baby in his hand, and now he's hurt like this, and his only thought is to kill everyone who hurt his baby.

However, all of this is after Yan's safety, only to make sure Yan is okay, he will go to those who hurt Yan. Whoever hurt Yan, he won't let go.

He tried to suppress the violence in his heart and began to softly comfort his face. After seeing Murong finally fall asleep in peace, he relieved himself and slowly began to heal Murong.

The old man poured not far away at this point, and then spit his blood hard.

He didn't know how it happened. He could have killed the little girl soon, but at the last minute, suddenly a man in black appeared in the sky. He didn't even look at him, and he just punched him away.

He had been badly injured and had fallen to the ground before he had even reacted. When he looked at the man in black again, he had a very dangerous feeling in his heart.

He had no idea what the man in the blue was capable of, but he could see how much more powerful the man in the blue was than he did. He had absolutely no chance of winning in front of this man.

Besides, it's obvious what this man has to do with the girl he seriously injured. Now that the man in blue is busy healing the girl, he hasn't had time to settle the bill. If he waits for the wound to be healed, the man in blue will never let him go.

Thinking about it, the old man's eyes flashed a little bit. Now he can't help killing any water spirits, or the agreement with the South Wind Ruolan, the only thing he wants to do now is get out of here as soon as possible. Only then will he be able to save his life. As for the future, let's talk later!

When the old man glanced over at Wangfu and found that his attention was not at all on him now, he intended to get up slowly and leave as soon as possible.

But at this point, he found his body seemingly confined to something that was completely out of her control. Don't say he left now, he just couldn't move.

Faced with such a sudden change, the old man's eyes widened and his eyes filled with fear. How could the man have suddenly locked him up when he had no action? He is now on a hijacking period, but the man can easily control him. Is it easy for the man to kill him?

The deeper the fear in the eyes of the elderly, the more desperate they have become.

After healing Murong, Huangfu gently lifted him up. When looking at a man in his arms, his eyes were all tender. However, when he raised his head again and looked at the old man over there, his eyes were full of storms.

In the face of the cold eyes of the Emperor, the old man's heart could not help but rise in fear. That look, obviously without any killing breath, made him feel the smell of slaughter coming from the inside out. He felt that he was in each other's eyes, like an ant, and that if he pinched it gently, the smoke would go away.

At this time, he was finally able to feel what his enemies had felt when they faced him in the past. At that time, he was the one who was high and dominated everything. And now he's the one who let the fish go.

It was at this time that the elderly discovered that their confinement seemed to have disappeared. His heart rejoiced, then bit his teeth, and he immediately rose, gathering his powers, and then flew away towards the distance.

Either way, he couldn't wait here to die, and he had to seize every chance of escape.

Watching the old man escape, the look on the face of the Emperor, nothing changed, but his eyes became colder. He smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth and then snorted.

The old man exhausted his best efforts and fled toward the distance. He suddenly felt a suction coming from behind him as he felt he was about to escape the sight of the man in the blue suit. His eyes widened and his eyes flashed with a slight panic, then he began to struggle against this suction. He knows that if, this time, he can't escape, he's really going to die here.

Unfortunately, even after exhausting his best efforts, the old man was unable to resist that suction, which brought him back to the Emperor.

Somehow, the unpredictable man in front of him seemed obviously young, but in front of such a man, not only did he rise from the depths of his heart a wave of subjugation and fear.

“Is that your wounded face?” The Emperor looked cold at the old man lying on the ground like a dog, "your hands hurt my face, didn't they? No one who hurts my face should continue to live in this world. ”

After hearing the words of the Emperor, the old man was moved and a chill gushed from the bones. When he didn't say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, making him shout voluntarily, "Ah! ”

An awesome shout sounded, making it look particularly creepy on a night like this.

At this time, the old man's arms were sliced flat by a wind knife, bleeding constantly. He doesn't even know how it happened, and his hands have been severed.

Because of the excessive loss of blood, the old man's face looked particularly pale. He raised his head and looked at the Emperor, his eyes with a hint of fear and his voice with trembling, "I don't know, I... she wasn't my target, I just wanted to kill the water conscience. Please, let me go! I'll never dare again. ”

Ever since he became a strongman in the ferry period, he has never experienced such a mess. But in front of this man, he felt small. He could feel himself in the eyes of the man in front of him, not even a threat.

Just now, this man cut off his arm, and he hasn't even reacted. If this man really wants to kill him, he has absolutely no resistance whatsoever.

He doesn't want to die here, and if he does, there's really nothing left. After so many years of practice, it was not easy for C to reach the ferry period. He's going to fly to the upper realm in the future, and he's not willing to die here. So, even if he asks for forgiveness, he has to live on.

At the same time, he could not help but complain about the rise of the southern wind, Joran, because if it had not been for the southern wind, he would not have reached such a point. If Nanfeng Ruolan had already told him that there was such a great god behind the girl, how could he dare not attack her?

In the face of the old man's plea for forgiveness, the Emperor did not even look at it.

Soon, there was wind around. A powerful wind knife constantly attacked the old man. Every wind knife shaved from the old man took a piece of flesh from him.

The old man knew that this was retaliation for the man in the gown, who kept trying to escape, but found it useless. In the face of such attacks, he felt that his manoeuvres during the ferry seemed to be of little use.

I don't know how long it's been since the wind knife finally stopped, but the old man's flesh is blurred and he can't see a good spot.

“Kill me! Please, kill me.” The old man's weak voice sounded, but this time he did not seek survival, but died.

After the torment he had just endured, he now had only one idea: to die in pain and happiness. But he knew that the man in front of him would not let him go easily.

If time could be reversed, he wouldn't have done anything to that girl.

The king turned a deaf ear to the old man's plea for forgiveness.

His eyes flashed a sharp light, and then a fine, hairy needle appeared around him, his lips moving gently, "Go--”

As the royal voice fell, the tens of thousands of silver needles flew directly towards the old man again.

The old man is completely devoid of any resistance at this time. When he was facing the wind knife, he still had the strength to dodge a little, but now he doesn't even have the strength to dodge, he can only let the tens of millions of silver needles stab him.

“Ah--”

A terrible snore kept ringing and the birds in the woods began to flee. Even if the fierce warcraft hears it, it will feel scared, but don't dare come near here!