"Who will win or lose?"

"That's right. Although Master Qin is very skilled in medicine, he has never heard of a strong martial arts. He is definitely not a match for Master Lei."

"Otherwise." Someone shook his head:

"Master Qin's martial arts are actually very good. He was not as good as Master Lei in his early years. Although he has not been revealed in recent years, in fact, no one knows how he is not weak, and he may not be weak with Master Lei."

"Yes." A man nodded:

"If Master Qin doesn't have a chance of winning, he will probably not agree to fight against Master Lei for life and death."

"Oh!" sighed:

"Old Xu just left the seventh day of the seventh day (49th day), and the disciples were slaughtering each other. I wonder what he thought of in the spring?"

"Who said no?"

"I've started!" someone exclaimed.

"So fast!"

"Master Qin looks gentle and elegant, and his skills are so powerful? He is wrong, he is wrong."

"But Qingnang Pharmacy's Shadow Sword Technique is its agility, speed, and unexpectedly, facing the enemy head-on will lead to a loss."

"Not only that, Master Lei is also familiar with the sword technique of shadow division, but Master Qin does not understand his spear method, the winner is the winner..."

"Look!"

The people under the court were talking, and the two people on the ring had already shown murderous intent, and their murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Peng!"

The two intersected, collided, their voices were dull, and they were about to part with one touch.

"Not good!" Mo Qiu's eyes twitched, his body suddenly shook, and he jumped into the ring through the crowd.

The seven-star steps, the swallow three times to pick up water, the sky..., the many leg skills and the methods of running the power of the footwork were integrated, making his body fast, like a dotted line, rushing up against the crowd.

Senior Brother Qi next to him, Qin Qingrong felt a flash in front of her eyes. Before she could come back to her senses, she was gone.

Don't just ask for it!

Others who were always paying attention to the battle situation near the ring also took action and stopped them.

The pharmacy masters have never lacked big names who are close to each other.

The heads of all the wealthy families were also present today, and there were many experts with excellent martial arts skills.

"stop!"

Someone shouted, Mo Qiu had also stopped Master Qin, with his sword behind his back and looking at the opposite side.

"Puff!" Master Lei's body shook, suddenly blood sprayed on his mouth, and looked at Master Qin with a ferocious face:

"My junior brother is very capable, he can take advantage of others' unpreparedness and his ability to hurt people is greatly improved than before."

"You are not bad either." Master Qin's face turned ashen, there was a blood-red look on his abdomen, and his voice was cold:

"I abandoned my master's sword technique and switched to practicing the spear technique of other schools. Now I have to use the martial arts of other schools to compete for my family's property!"

"Hmph!" Master Lei's expression changed, and his eyes looked shocked, angry, and even more confused:

"What do you say about today's battle?"

"What do you think?" Master Qin's voice was cold:

"Qin still has some strength. If you want to decide on life and death, I will accompany you to the end!"

"..." Master Lei's eyes contracted.

"This is how." The white-haired old man who was hosting the competition stepped forward and said slowly:

"Both ones have been injured. It seems that it is not easy to use force in the future. Why don't you discuss the peace today?"

"The matter of the pharmacy industry... it's not too late to talk about it later!"

"Not bad, not bad." Someone echoed:

"All of them are disciples of the same sect, and fighting and killing is really not good. It's better to sit down and talk calmly."

"It's this principle, it's this principle."

"Master Qin." Mo Qiu turned around and reached out to see Master Qin's situation, but he reached out to stop him.

"Senior Brother Lei." He looked at the other party and said:

"How are you staying?"

"How can I stay?" Master Lei's eyes flashed, his face turned pale, and then he glanced at everyone and said:

"Today's draw, and you will fight again in seven days. Do you dare to respond?"

"Okay!" Master Qin shook his body, but forced himself to suppress his strangeness and spoke in a deep voice:

"Seven days later, life and death are divided!"

Mo Qiu frowned and subconsciously looked at Master Qin.

…………

night.

The pharmacy is brightly lit, but the number of people is very small.

Master, buddy, and long-term workers have left one after another, and even the apprentices have been deported home.

Apart from the guards, there are only Master Qin and Senior Brother Qi, and Mo Qiu, who are only four of them.

In the side room, Mr. Xu's tablet was still very new, with a scent of fragrance, and Master Qin sat in the middle without any eyes.

"Master." Senior Brother Qi's eyes were worried:

"You... are you okay?"

Today's arena competition ended very quickly, and it was even in a hurry, but no one knows what the result was.

What happened in the last moment, how was Master Qin's injury?

"Qi Kun."

"Disciple is here."

"How should I treat you?"

Senior Brother Qi was stunned, hurriedly looked up and looked at Master Qin and said:

"The master treats his disciples like his father and brother, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Qi Kun will never dare to forget it, and he will repay him if he is crushed to pieces."

"Okay." Master Qin nodded:

"From the future, I plan to hand over the Qingnang Pharmacy to you for management."

"Ah!" Senior Brother Qi was shocked and hurriedly approached:

"master……"

"Don't worry." Master Qin waved his hand:

"I can't die, but my junior sister and father-in-law are no longer here, and I don't want to interfere in the pharmacy. Don't worry about problems. I have explained to you one by one, so I will help you manage the pharmacy."

"The only problem is your medical skills... I'm telling you that Qingnang Medicine is a bit late."

"Master." Senior Brother Qi's eyes were red and he said:

"I must specialize in medical skills and will not be embarrassed for you."

"That's good, that's good." Master Qin nodded and waved to him:

"You go and call Mo Qiu."

"Yes!" Senior Brother Qi choked and bowed and stepped back. Not long after, Mo Qiu walked into the house.

He clasped his fists and bowed his hands, and his voice was natural:

"Master Qin."

"Yes." Master Qin nodded, reached out and took something out of his arms, and handed it over:

"This thing is for you."

"Is this?" Mo Qiu reached out to take it.

"Map." Master Qin said:

"I heard you have always wanted to leave here. I think this map should be more detailed than what you found."

"But I have a condition."

Mo Qiu was stunned and nodded immediately:

"Master Qin, please tell me."

"I want you to take Qingrong with you, not to the county town, but to Dong'an Prefecture." Master Qin's eyebrows were lowered and he said:
To be continued...