Qing Xuan Ling!

Greenbag man!

The one who hangs the pot!

The two extreme medical schools actually belonged to the same sect a long time ago, the Qingxuan Sect. Unfortunately, as the dispute between the two continued to deepen.

This caused a dispute in the name of medicine to break out between Qing Nang and Hanging Pot. In that dispute, the two factions suffered heavy casualties.

even......

Almost extinct.

However, although the dispute is strong, the Qingxuan people belong to the same faction. This is what is called. No matter how they fight within the sect, they can fight. If anyone else wants to touch the Qingxuan people, especially those holding the Qingxuan order.

No matter how powerful you are, you will always suffer from the opponent's crazy outburst.

Even someone as strong as Mu Heixing was hesitant. It was obviously not cost-effective for him to offend Qingxuanmen.

The mind is down.

Ling Tian shook his head and said, "Mr. Guan, I'm fine."

"Senior, I..." Mr. Guan wanted to say something, but he was already helped up by Ling Tian. Mr. Guan was flattered: "Senior, the basics of acupuncture you gave me before are a bit ignorant, and today I can only use it reluctantly."

After reading it, many of the acupuncture theorems are really refreshing."

When he said this, Guan Lao's eyes were full of enthusiasm. Some positions that seemed to be his weak points were filled with unexpected surprises and countless knowledge, which convinced him in his heart.

Ling Tian nodded: "Mr. Guan, the basics of acupuncture are extremely complicated. It's really good that you can finish it in such a short time."

The admiration in Ling Tian's eyes became even stronger.

Such praise made Mr. Guan even more frightened. He looked like a primary school student receiving praise from his teacher.

The scene before me.

When Mu Heixing saw this, he felt that his three views had completely collapsed. How proud was Guan Lao that he actually obeyed Ling Tianyan?

At the same time, Mu Heixing thought in his mind: "Your uncle, the old man is determined to have such a grandson-in-law."

"Two wives are just two wives."

"I absolutely cannot let you run away."

Mu Heixing's eyes looked at Ling Tian. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. Especially when he thought about the battle just now, Ling Tian's reaction speed showed that even he felt that he could not keep up.

This is an instinctive reaction that can be cultivated through countless experiences on the verge of life and death.

The mind is down.

Mu Heixing snorted softly: "Elder Guan, it's not impossible for me to let this kid go, but you have to tell me first that he pulled out Hongxue's Qinghong Sword. How should I say this?"

Um?

Guan Laoyi's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Ling Tian in surprise: "Senior, you..."

Ling Tian shook his head: "Elder Guan, now I just want to improve myself and save my wife and daughter. I... have no time to think about anything else."

Wife and daughter?

Guan Lao couldn't help but be startled, and then smiled bitterly. Could this be the so-called fate tricking people?

Mu Hongxue also looked at Ling Tian in astonishment. She bit her red lips and clenched her pink fists tightly. Finally, she walked out and whispered: "Guan Lao, grandpa, please stop talking."

"Regardless of whether he pulled out the Qinghong Sword or not, I will never marry him."

"The main purpose of bringing him here tonight is to treat grandpa, and I have no other intentions."

He spoke tenaciously, but he didn't dare to look at Ling Tian.

How could Mu Heixing be unaware of Mu Hongxue's pride? Ling Tian's rejection in public had severely humiliated Mu Hongxue. Mu Hanqiu couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling even more regretful in his heart.

Lingtian's talent really shocked the past and present.

Just when he was thinking this, there was a touch of helplessness on his face. Before he could think about it, Ling Tian stepped forward: "Master Mu, during the fight just now, although you were domineering, you will always be the best."

It’s because my subordinates still have a trace of emotion.”

"Otherwise I will never stand still again."

"At the same time, when you took action, I could feel the slightest pause in your strength. Although it was very small, it still existed."
Chapter completed!