PS: I woke up early and took a look, and I saw that I was ranked 11th on the monthly vote list. Thank you so much, brothers. I quickly coded one chapter, and the next one, around eight o'clock.

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As soon as Luo Tianzun made a sound, there was also a slight hiss in the conference room.

However, everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to speak.

"Second brother, tell me." Luo Tianzun glanced at the side.

The second-ranked Hong Tao throne among the eight great thrones!

At this time, Master Hong Tao took a deep breath and frowned in a low tone, "This one is really difficult to choose." After a pause, Master Hong Tao then said slowly, "Not to mention whether Henry Zhang has any

There is almost a 10% chance that the Three Elders of Handong can be cured. If we lose this bet, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"We really can't afford to lose." Jiang Feng, who ranked third, sighed, "If we let things continue like this, the three elders of Handong should still be able to persist for three years. There are at least three disciples of our Sword Master lineage.

A strong spiritual support for the years. However, once it fails, the three elders of Handong will only survive for an hour."

Can't afford to lose.

Don't dare to gamble.

However, at this time, Lord Hong Ling frowned slightly, bit his lower lip, and couldn't help but said, "I think we are deceiving ourselves now!"

Deceiving yourself!

The remaining seven people looked at Hong Ling Zun with slightly trembling pupils.

A burst of bitterness overflowed from the corner of Hong Lingzun's mouth, "After the catastrophe, we have all changed. We are no longer the courageous and fearless posture of the past. We have become cautious in our actions, and our courage has also become smaller.

, our hearts are also changing.”

"We place all our hopes on the three elders of Handong. We can say to ourselves all the time, it doesn't matter, the three elders of Handong will wake up one day, and they will lead us to revive the sword master.

pulse."

"However, when the day when the three elders of Handong leave us is getting closer and closer, we keep deceiving ourselves! We deceive ourselves and say that they will not leave."

"Three years, three years is so short for our Sword Master lineage. It can be said to be fleeting. Have you ever thought about how we will face the three elders of Handong in three years?

The fact of leaving?”

Every word struck everyone's heart.

A sudden feeling of powerlessness arose from the bottom of my heart.

Hong Lingzun's words directly pierced through the weak window paper in everyone's heart.

The scene that we are trying to avoid with every possible means today will still happen three years later.

In this case, why not choose to fight today?

However, it is easy to say that, maybe in the past three years, things have taken another turn for the better?

Everyone had different expressions and fell into deep contemplation.

"What Fourth Sister said is not unreasonable." Luo Tianzun frowned, and then sighed, "But understanding is one thing, but making a choice is another. Three years is not long.

It’s not too short, maybe…”

"After waiting for a hundred years, I am helpless. I am pinning my hope on the last three years. I am afraid that hope is slim." The Red Sword Lord shook his head with a wry smile.

It was late at night, but the lights in the conference room were still bright.

Stay on all night.

Everyone expressed their own opinions, but they were still undecided.

No one can convince anyone.

No one has an absolutely firm position.

Because no one knows who is right and who is wrong.

Maybe, the three elders of Handong will die because of this, or maybe a miracle will happen again? Or maybe, the three elders of Handong will miss this opportunity.

One day is simply not enough time for the Eight Great Lords to negotiate.

Henry Zhang lived directly under this abyss for three days.

Xiao Yang was not in a hurry. After leaving Tianzi Pavilion, he had no tasks to carry out. What he needs to do now is undoubtedly the calligraphy and painting competition of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance, but it is far from the finals, and Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting does not need to do it himself.

Reply: Being a doorman gives Henry more freedom, and it doesn't matter if he goes back later.

What's more, practicing swordsmanship with Mei and living in seclusion here these past few days has a sense of paradise, which makes Xiao Yang feel very comfortable and peaceful. The weak impact on his mood caused by the crazy killing in the Golden Triangle some time ago is gradually eliminated.

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Dance the sword every day, master the sword, and be free from the world.

It wasn't until the fourth day, when Xiao Yang and Xiao Qing were having a serious and intense discussion about why the flowers were so red, that the Jin Wen Zun appeared, bringing a notice from the Red Ling Zun, asking Xiao Yang to go to the main hall.

Henry Zhang put aside his harsh words and said he would have a 'debate' with Xiaoqing again.

Then he followed the golden statue to the main hall. In front of his eyes, eight statues appeared in front of Xiao Yang at the same time.

The power that made Henry Zhang look up to him was like mountains one after another.

Although the Eight Great Masters did not deliberately release their own aura, the aura of this powerful man could easily infect others invisibly.

Henry Zhang walked up and bowed respectfully, then stood with his hands down, waiting for the speeches of the Eight Great Lords.

Before this, Henry Zhang had already met the Eight Great Lords once, and they all knew their names. However, the last time, it was Luo Tianzun and others who wanted to meet Henry Zhang. Of course, Xiao Yang did not know the outcome of the meeting.

To their disappointment, the power of swordsmanship in the middle stage of Dao Zhiwei and the majesty of Thousand Phoenix Sword shocked everyone including Luo Tianzun.

"Xiao Yang, your talent is extremely high. In the history of our Sword Master lineage, you are the only one who can reach such a height at your age." Luo Tianzun said in a deep voice, "It's just that this is not the same as yours.

It has something to do with medical skills." Luo Tianzun took a slow breath, and then said in a deep voice, "It's not that the eight of us are indecisive, it's just that this matter is really no small matter. Henry Zhang, I want to make a request."

With Luo Tianzun's strength, no matter how evil Zhang Yang's talent is, in his eyes, Henry Zhang's current strength is not worth mentioning. However, Luo Tianzun still speaks politely to him. First of all, Henry Zhang is the Sword Master.

A genius who has not been born for thousands of years, a disciple of the strongest swordsman; secondly, Xiao Yang now shoulders the important task of whether the three elders of Handong can wake up.

Henry Zhang understood the mentality of the Eight Great Lords very well, and smiled slightly, "Lord Lord Luo, please tell me."

Luo Tianzun paused for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "In the past two days, we have prepared various types of cold poisons, Xiao Yang. The toxicity of these cold poisons is not as toxic as one percent of the cold poisons suffered by the three elders of Handong."

, our purpose is just to make a rough guess as to how certain you are of rescuing the three elders."

Henry Zhang nodded.

This is indeed a prudent move.

If Henry Zhang was helpless even with ordinary cold poison, let alone the cold poison that treated the three elders of Handong.

"Okay, you go back and prepare first. We will start detoxifying later."

Lord Luo Tianzun waved his hand, and Xiao Yang left the main hall, but soon, Lord Hong Ling followed quickly.

"Sister Hongling, is something wrong?" Henry Zhang turned around strangely.

"Xiao Yang," Lord Hong Ling bit her lower lip, "We made this decision out of helplessness. I hope... you don't have any grudges..."

"Grudge?" Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, shook his head and waved his hands and said, "Sister, you are worried too much. I have never shown my medical skills in front of everyone. It is normal for people to question me.

It’s only natural, why should I harbor a grudge?”

Xiao Yang smiled lightly.

Hong Lingzun looked at Henry Zhang with a dazed expression. After a while, he finally understood.

Also a smile.

I am indeed overly concerned.

With Henry Zhang's state of mind, if he was affected by such a trivial matter, he would not be able to have the fortune he has now.

His heart is clearer than a mirror.

"Hungryang, come on, sister, I believe you can do it." Hong Lingzun smiled and encouraged Henry Zhang.

On this day, Henry Zhang spent his time testing and detoxifying.

call out!

"This needle is actually the legendary Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Divine Needle!"

Lord Hong Tao was speechless and blurted out, "This is the fifth different acupuncture method used by Xiao Yang."

The eight great lords were all watching with their own eyes as Xiao Yang detoxified. The poisoned test article was of course randomly selected from the disciples of the Sword Master. Even if Xiao Yang failed to detoxify, several lords would have prepared the antidote on their bodies.

However, it turns out that their antidotes are not necessary preparations.

Various types of cold poisons came into Henry Zhang's hands, and the extremely violent poison seemed to become a docile and well-behaved sheep, with nowhere to hide under Henry Zhang's mysterious needle.

Easily resolved.

Moreover, from the first one to the present, there are a total of more than ten people, but Henry Zhang has not used a dose of medicine, all of them are injected with cold poison.

"His needles are so amazing." Luo Tianzun couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"It's really hard to imagine how Xiao Yang, who is only twenty years old, can achieve such a mastery of both civil and military skills. Although medicine and martial arts are not separated, the energy and time required to be precise in medicine will definitely not be less than that in martial arts.
To be continued...