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Chapter 363 Medicine

A plum blossom is like growing on a pier.

The powerful martial arts alliance did not dare to cross the line! At this time, Hong Xiaoqi suddenly became aware and looked at the warship docked on the dock.

At this moment, two tall figures were standing on the side of the boat. One of them was extremely tall. Although his face was not clearly visible from a distance, his outline was definitely not the image of an old man.

Could it be that the hero is not old?

"Thank you senior for your help!"

Hong Xiaoqi didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly bowed to Jiang Beichen.

Awaken! And at this moment, a black thing suddenly shot towards Hong Xiaoqi.

Hong Xiaoqi was shocked and quickly reached out and took it steadily.

"This is..." Hong Xiaoqi spread his hands and saw a longan-eye pill, a strong aroma of medicine came to his nose.

"The hero heard that you are going to compete with Tongbei Fist Prodigy Guo Jia, and give you special pills. When the day of the game, you will personally press the formation for you. Don't let him down!"

At this time, Zhao Qun suddenly shouted loudly with his internal strength.

A loud voice echoed throughout the dock.

Yizhimei actually wants to put a formation for the little beggar?

Everyone in the Martial Alliance was stunned.

What does this mean?

From now on, the little beggar has been covered by a plum tree! Now, who dares to touch him in the entire Jinling City?

"Senior, this is a matter between our Martial Alliance and the Beggars' Sect. Is it not appropriate for you to intervene?"

The man with an eagle-faced face looked extremely difficult to see, and he said unwillingly.

Bang! But the next second, an unknown force surged, and the eagle-faced man suddenly flew backwards and hit the dock very hard, and there was no sound in an instant.

Wu Meng and others looked at each other and no one talked nonsense anymore.

This method is simply terrifying! "Go back and tell you the leader of the alliance. He will not interfere with the young people's fair competition, but if someone in the Wu League takes action, Yizhimei will visit the Wu League headquarters!"

Zhao Qun shouted again.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people from the Wu League looked at each other and left in shame.

When the little beggar looked at the warship again, he found that the warship had started and slowly left the shore.

"Hero, today's life-saving grace will be rewarded with you in the future!"

Hong Xiaoqi hurriedly bowed to the direction where the warship was moving away. After a while, he spread his hands and looked at the pills, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

Two days will be the day of the competition with Guo Jia. With this pill, it will not only repair the injury, but also have a great possibility of further development.

"Tongbei Fist Prodigy?"

Hong Xiaoqi sneered in his heart.

"How dare you use me as a stepping stone for your promotion to the black label?

You are afraid you are thinking too much!"

Hong Xiaoqi clenched his fists and walked towards the distance.

At this moment, huge warships were sailing on the river.

The sunset is setting and the scenery is beautiful.

Xu Dalei and Huang Wenshan couldn't help but feel dazed as they looked at the figure standing on the side of the boat.

It turns out that the famous Beihai Yizhimei is actually the Jiang Junmen! "No wonder Jiang Shuai has the position he has today. His great military achievements are really not worthy of being an outsider!"

After a long time, Huang Wenshan smiled bitterly.

Xu Dalei pointed and sighed: "At such an age and such achievements, our military headquarters has such a genius general, so why worry about not being able to rise!"

Originally, the two brothers were still worried about the future of the military headquarters. After all, the Wu Alliance is now in great momentum and there are superiors behind it. Once the "restoring the country with martial arts" becomes a reality, the situation will definitely be turbulent.

But now, the heart can be kept in your stomach.

The number one master on the Hualong list is in the military headquarters, and it is the year when it is fighting, just like the Divine Needle of the Sea! What happened to you in the Martial Alliance?

I'm afraid I'll wait for another ten thousand years! "Encyclopedia, you'll be watching. I'll guard this thousand miles of land for you!"

Under the red sun, a slightly mature sigh drifted far away with the sea breeze.

...The little beggar is about to face the Tongbei Fist Prodigy Guo Jia! This news quickly ran away in Jinling.

Guo Jia's clamor before was just one-sided. After all, the little beggar did not respond, but now the little beggar responded positively.

Moreover, this time, due to Yizhimei's intervention, the battle between the two young people attracted much attention, and even exceeded the previous attention of Liu Yuting's challenge to Yunye.

On that day, Yizhimei gave medicine to the beggar in public. The people from the Martial Alliance saw it and didn't know what medicine Yizhimei gave to the beggar.

But the next day, a message came from the little beggar.

"I've entered the internal energy!"

Five words, the whole of Jinling was boiling, and the sound of gasping in the headquarter of the Jinling Martial Arts League came from the sound of gasping in the cold air.

The little beggar is only in his seventeen or eighteen years old this year, and has he become a master of internal strength?

It's a bit scary to say this! After all, most of the martial arts masters have achieved internal energy only after reaching twenty! This is a real young master! There is no doubt that the little beggar has taken the lead among the white-label disciples. If he wants to compete for the black label, he will definitely be able to win! And it is obvious that his achievements are all because of the elixir given by a plum.

Many people speculate that it is probably a spiritual pill! You know, almost no one has been able to refine elixirs of this level in this era. Could it be that Yizhimei is still a master of medicine?

If this is true, wouldn’t the military headquarters train more powerful people? But no matter what, the little beggar was envied by a group of juniors.

There is more than one Bailabel genius, but why did he lose his luck and be favored by Yizhimei? And if you think about it carefully, his grandfather is a famous martial arts master, and now he is favored by the number one on the Hualong List.

The future path of cultivation will probably be smooth! It makes people sigh that one life, two fortunes, and three bones. Some things are born with one thing, but if they don’t, they really don’t.

Destiny is unpredictable.

But there are always some people in the world who don’t accept their fate.

For example, the Tongbei Fist Prodigy Guo Jia.

When Guo Jia heard the news, she smashed the dining table at home! "Why?"

Guo Jia's roar spread throughout the Guo family. Guo Jia practiced Tongbei Fist at the age of four. He spent countless days and nights, and never stopped working hard.

Why should Yizhimei give the little beggar a pill to let him reach the sky in one step! This is unfair! "Jia'er, why don't we give up!"

Guo Jia's father Guo Yong sighed. His son has been so arrogant since he was careful and arrogant. If he loses, how could he withstand such a blow?

"No! I want to continue to fight!"

Guo Jia did not retreat, "Even if his little beggar gets this opportunity, I, Guo Jia, still look down on me. He will eventually become a stepping stone for me to be promoted to chief!"

Although Feng Batian is dead, the Wu Alliance will definitely send people here. No matter what, he will become the chief black label of the martial arts hall! However, Guo Jia is not a reckless person. He knew that he is definitely not the opponent of the little beggar now, so he immediately released the news and asked Yizhimei to treat everyone equally.

Since I have given the little beggar a pill, I will give him one too.

As a martial arts senior, you cannot favor one or the other, so that you can appear to be fair and righteous! This is the opposite of that, if you don’t give me a elixir, you will either treat everyone equally, be unfair, be unkind and righteous, and you are not worthy of being called a hero! "He wants elixirs from me?

Or moral kidnapping?”

After receiving this news, Jiang Beichen laughed angrily.

“What kind of little toad is he?

Dare to blackmail me?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head and didn't take it seriously at all.

Finally, I laughed it off.

The day of the competition soon came, and many people watching the battle gathered by the Jinling River.

The entire embankment was full of people.

What is shocking is that people came from the Wei family, and the head of the family, Wei Zheng, came in person. A girl with a pretty face and agile look in the face of the 17 or 18 years old was naturally Zhao Xiaoni.

"My good granddaughter, don't be depressed. Today I will take you to the competition. Maybe I'm lucky to be taken by the hero and I can give you elixirs!"

Wei Zheng patted Zhao Xiaoni's little head and encouraged her.

"Tsk, what hero, I don't care. The only hero in my heart is my brother Jiang!"

Zhao Xiaoni hid her head aside and couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
Chapter completed!
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