Everyone looked in the sound.

But I saw a young man in his twenties in brocade robe who covered his nose with a handkerchief in the dust with a little disgusting, and his other hand kept slapping the dust on his sleeves, calling the military doctor over.

The young man was wearing a purple brocade robe, a hooked nose, long eyebrows like a knife, and a long sword with a vermilion scabbard hanging around his waist. The scabbard had the pattern of the Big Dipper. Each star was lilac, with an indescribable strangeness. There was a strong sense of self-righteousness in his words.

A person from the sect?

Ye Qingyu frowned slightly.

Judging from the dress of this young man with a hook nose, he was obviously a person from the sect. His self-righteous and arrogant attitude was very similar to the so-called heroes in the martial arts world I saw in [Qingfeng and Drizzle Tower] today, and he was obviously the same type of person.

"Who is your senior brother?" The young officer in the bookish aura looked up at the hook-nosed young man, and made a gesture to ask the military doctor to quickly rescue the octogenarian woman.

"Zimei Seven Star Sect [Heartbreaking Palm] Qi Yong is my senior brother." Eagle Hawk's nose looked arrogant and proud, and said, "How is it? Now I know... Forget it, with a small officer like you, saying this is simply playing the piano against a cow. Where is the doctor? Go with me..."

Purple-colored Seven Stars Sect?

Everyone around them took a breath of air conditioning.

One of the six top sects in the Snow Country, the Zimei Seven Star Sect is one of them. Like the Ziwei Sect, it is also one of the top martial arts holy places in the Snow Country. In terms of the age of heritage inheritance, it is said that the historical existence of the Zimei Seven Star Sect is even above the Ziwei Sect, and it is an extremely ancient and mysterious sect.

The young officer of the bookish qi looked at the young man who was seriously injured and his mother who was already in a coma, and showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, saying, "This little brother, we now have only one military doctor, and there are several seriously injured people in the tent, and they need treatment urgently. If your senior brother's injury is not particularly serious, wait a moment, or let him move to the tent for treatment, what do you think?"

Such a method can be considered impartial.

Ye Qingyu took another look at the bookish officer.

It is really admirable that the lower-level officers of the Youyan Legion are all so literate. In contrast, the quality of these soldiers in the main battle camp is countless times higher than that of the armored soldiers in the logistics department that prefers the administrative system. This also improved Ye Qingyu's impression of the Youyan Army a lot.

but--

"Who is your little brother? You are worthy of calling me brothers? And, what did you say? How dare you reject me?"

The disciples of the Eagle-Hook Nose Purple-Ceometric Seven Star Sect suddenly roared incredible ways.

His eyes were full of shock and anger. He pointed at the nose of the bookish little officer and shouted: "You are a little subordinate officer, in my eyes, you can't even be a fart. Ask you for your face to give Youyan Army. You really treat yourself as a character. How dare you reject me? Are you looking for death? Say, what's your name..."

Ye Qingyu almost spit out.

What's wrong with this?

Are you discussing with you?

Why did it become a rejection?

Is there something wrong with the disciple of the Seven Star Sect?

The young man was stunned by the bookish aura, and was obviously a little confused by the violent reaction of the disciple of the hook nose.

However, his temper was really good. The young man pointed at his nose and spitted his saliva. After the other party finished scolding, he explained patiently: "I'm discussing with you. There is only one military doctor, and there are many serious injuries here, so..."

"Don't say so much to me, I don't care? In a word, do you let the military doctor follow me?" The disciple of the Eagle Nose Seven Star Sect was like a crazy angry dog.

Anger was already revealed on the faces of the soldiers around him.

Although he is a disciple of a large sect, he is too arrogant.

The young officer of the bookish aura was still calm, and took a step back to avoid being poked into his eyes by the hooked fingers. He smiled and said, "It's better to let your senior brother come here, so that everyone can be more convenient..."

Before he finished speaking, the disciple of the Eagle-Hooked Nose Purple-Science Sect turned around and left angrily.

"You wait."

He left a harsh word.

Everyone looked at each other.

What's going on?

It's unreasonable at all.

Ye Qingyu felt a vague feeling in his heart. Judging from the performance of the disciple of the Eagle-Hooked Nose Purple-Science Sect, this matter was probably not so easy to end. He had personally experienced the arrogance and domineering people in the sect.

"Okay, it's okay, everyone hurry up and do things." The young officer of the bookish slutty clapped his palms and continued to command everyone to rescue the wounded.

The military doctor named Xu skillfully handles wounds and bandages. Fortunately, Youyanguan has been successful in recent years and has no shortage of drugs such as gold sores. The injuries of the young man and his mother have stabilized and are not in danger of life for the time being.

Seeing my mother stop moaning and her breathing gradually stabilized, the young man was extremely excited.

Regardless of his injuries, he rushed over and knelt in front of the military doctor and the Scholar-Air Officer to thank him repeatedly. He even came to Ye Qingyu and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you all benefactors, thank you, my Wang Xiaoer will always remember you all the great kindness... If it weren't for you, my mother would be dead. My poor life will be yours in the future..."

"Little brother, get up quickly, saving people is what we should do." The young officer of the bookish young man Wang Xiaoer quickly helped up.

It's already a little late.

Everyone seized the time to rescue, and they were carefully searched within a radius of thousands of meters.

With the help of Ye Qingyu, a strong man, the search and rescue work went smoothly. Before the sun set, the area where the little officer in charge of the Bookish Qi had basically been cleaned up, and all the surviving wounded were searched and rescued for centralized treatment.

Ye Qingyu clapped his hands, covered in mud, and the blood stains left during the battle. He was greasy and a little uncomfortable, but he was in a good mood.

He was born into a civilian, and he grew up playing in a civilian area when he was a child. Today's contact with civilians in Youyan Guanzhong made him vaguely return to the feeling he was when he was a child. This is more satisfying than practicing all day. For Ye Qingyu, this is a kind of spiritual relaxation.

"Little brother, thank you today. You have helped us a lot." The bookish officer patted Ye Qingyu's shoulder, thanked him repeatedly, and asked again: "Your divine power is definitely a good material for martial arts practice. What a pity... Although you are a little older, you should still have time at the beginning. How about it? Are you interested in joining our vanguard camp? There are combat instructors in the camp, which can fully utilize your divine power."

The officer did not recognize Ye Qingyu's true identity.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "I will think about it carefully. Sir... I have something to do at home, so I'll say goodbye."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

"Hey? What's your name? You made a contribution today. I'll go back and report to my general. If you remember one of your achievements, you will receive a bounty to your house..." Shujuanqi Military Merit said loudly.

Ye Qingyu smiled, waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need it, and turned around and disappeared into the streets and alleys in the distance.

"This kid is a good piece of material. I don't know why he didn't join the army." The young officer in the bookish style spoke with a faint smile on his face.

Everyone was smiling.

Ye Qingyu's performance left a good impression on everyone.

At this moment, a sneer came from the side.

"Haha, Li Xiu, is this the little officer you are talking about?" A young man wearing purple silk came from the side. His face was fair and looked less than twenty years old. He had a noble character, and he spoke domineeringly, wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Zimei Seven Star Sect.

Behind him were five or six disciples of the Purple-Magic Seven-Star Sect, with great momentum.

One of them was the hooked nose who had been furious and came to find a military doctor before.

"Yes, Junior Brother Lin, this little officer is very crazy and doesn't sell the face of our Zimei Seven Star Sect." Eagle hook nose said with jealousy, looking at the little officer with a penis, with ruthlessness and pride in his eyes.

"A few of them are disciples of the Zimei Seven Star Sect? I wonder if your injured senior brother Qi Yong has arrived?" The little officer of the Shuqi Qi remained unchanged and bowed, saying, "Doctor Xu is free now, so you can show your senior brother the injuries..."

"Hahahaha..." Eagle Nose laughed wildly, pointed to the little officer's nose of the bookish young officer, and cursed: "Dogman, are you scared now? I'm so arrogant before? Your military doctor is free, and our Senior Brother Qi is no longer available... Playing this with us will blind your dog's eyes."

The little officer of the bookish qi was still not angry, and explained patiently: "There is a person who comes first and then comes everything, let alone the situation at that time..."

"I don't want to hear you explain so much." The noble young man named Junior Brother Lin waved his hand impatiently and said, "What's your name? Tell me out, and I personally kneel in front of my Senior Brother Qi to apologize. I will not pursue this matter."

As soon as these words were spoken, the civilians and soldiers around were furious.

These sects are too arrogant and domineering. They are missing when they save people, but now they are making trouble and humiliating others. This is really an exaggeration.

The Bookish Qi officer frowned and said, "I still have something to do here. Let's do it. When the wounded people here are placed, I will go over and apologize to your senior brother Qi."

The temper is really amazing.

But the noble young man didn't buy it at all: "Just now, go and kneel down and apologize immediately. If you refuse again, I will break your leg and take you there just like a dog that will kill you."

At this time, a soldier next to him finally couldn't help it and said angrily: "You sects are too overdoing and aggressive. Haha, what is this place? This is Youyan Pass, the garrison of Youyan Army, and a group of people in the world dare to point fingers at the imperial officers?"

When Yinggeji and others heard this, they were slightly silent for a moment.

Then they all laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Imperial Officer? I'm so scared."

"Junior Brother Lin, it seems that these military barbarians don't know your identity yet."

"Hey, let's talk about Junior Brother Lin's identity, otherwise these military barbarians will not accept it."

The young disciples of the Zimei Seven Star Sect teased sarcastically, looking at the spoken soldier like a clown.

Junior Brother Lin also drew a curly of arrogant and contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Eagle hook nose stood beside Junior Brother Lin, cleared his throat, and then said proudly: "Listen, our Junior Brother Lin is the nephew of the right prime minister of the dynasty, the hereditary Marquis of the wealthy and noble family, and the fourth-class royal family Marquis. He is a real imperial noble with pure family background... Haha, how about it, as Junior Brother Lin, I will teach you a lesson of a small officer, are you qualified?"

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