Xu Xiaochen walked slowly on the street made of bluestone and quickly scanned the stalls on the street, especially stalls selling wound medicines and strange herbs.

Passers-by only regarded him as a half-sized child who ran out to play with, but they didn't know that it was him, a half-aged child, that led to the miracle Doctor Guo coming every year. The people in the martial arts world who planned to find miracle Doctor Guo with various purposes were just the benefit of his half-aged child.

It can even be said that Xu Xiaochen's existence has inadvertently benefited the injured and sick people in the entire world for more than ten years.

Xu Xiaochen was naturally not just wandering around. He was more of a naive hope and wanted to find some medicines that could cure his strange disease.

Unfortunately, he did not find anything. At most, the things that people in the martial arts world took out were rare things in the secular world. These things can be found by Zhao Danxin or Doctor Guo.

These things obviously cannot cure them. Even if there are things that can cure them, they should not be ordinary people. Ordinary people in the world cannot get them, and they will not sell them even if they get them.

He was disappointed and sighed slightly, preparing to go under the high platform in the middle of the street to observe the competition on the stage. At this moment, a commotion came from the front.

"After reading my secret recipe of Nan Batian's stick technique, I regret not buying it anymore. I just want to leave. There are such good things in the world. I give you two choices: first, leave one hundred taels of silver. Second, leave your life!"

"What? I just glanced at it, didn't see anything clearly, and didn't remember anything. You just spoke up and asked for so much money? Are you not forcing a forced sale? If you don't look at the secret book first, how can I know whether your secret book is true or not? Since you are going to do it, okay, I, Zhang San, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

It turned out that two people from the world who were doing business started a quarrel. Nan Batian was a burly bearded man, and Jindan Zhang San was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back.

Seeing that Zhang San was not going to spend money, Nan Batian immediately blew his beard and stared at him. He raised a long gem iron rod placed next to the stall with his big hand, and smashed it at the golden knife Zhang San without saying a word.

This dark iron rod is both long and thick, and looks extremely heavy. Nan Batian actually started to take turns with one hand, waving it, as if it was not an iron rod, but a wooden rod or something.

Obviously, Nan Batian is not weak. Seeing that his temples show no signs of bulging, Xu Xiaochen immediately judged that this was probably a master at the third level of the fetal realm and the peak of spiritual refining.

From the perspective of realm, Nan Batian is a master at the same level as Shen Hao. However, in actual combat, Shen Hao must be, even if he can't catch up with Nan Batian.

Seeing this, the onlookers immediately made it skillfully and formed a circle of more than ten feet. They really saw such a battle, but everyone's eyes still shone with an unconcealed light of excitement.

Perhaps, people are born to be warlike.

As the crowd retreated, Xu Xiaochen, who was originally outside the circle, immediately arrived at the front of the circle and could see the battle clearly without any effort.

Over the years, he has seen many martial arts competitions except in his infancy, but has never experienced real life and death battles, and has not even seen bloodshed at close range.

At this moment, the battle in front of him was so clear and so close to him that the young man's heart could not be controlled immediately and jumped up with a bang.

In the field, when Nan Batian took action, Zhang San was not surprised at all. His body flashed to the side, and with a clang, he reached out and pulled out the golden sword behind him.

Boom...

With a loud bang, Nan Batian's iron rod did not hit the golden knife Zhang San, but instead hit the ground of the street made of bluestone.

The hard bluestone slab encountered this iron rod and was vulnerable. Mars splashed everywhere. Looking at the bluestone slab hit, there were already interlaced cracks, which were broken into pieces the size of a palm.

The power of a stick is so powerful that Xu Xiaochen not only took a breath.

But what is even more amazing is not this stick, but the body and sword techniques of the Golden Knife Zhang San.

Jin Dao Zhang smiled coldly on his face, took steps under his feet, and moved like a ghostly figure. In a blink of an eye, he had already walked behind Nan Batian.

At the same time, the golden sword in his hand swirled like lightning, and the sword light flashed, and swished... Nan Batian's head was already different from his body and head. His huge head rolled to the ground, splashing blood-red mud water.

The headless tall body blew up blood. After a pause, it fell forward and fell just under Xu Xiaochen's feet in front of the crowd.

Xu Xiaochen quickly retreated, but his face and body inevitably covered with warm blood. He was weaker than those who had not practiced, and his movements and reactions were naturally not fast enough.

"This is a little bit of strength, and you dare to be arrogant in front of my Jindao Zhang San. You are really looking for death!" In the silence around you, Zhang San did not change his expression, smiled coldly, and said disdainfully.

As he spoke, he had quickly put his knife in the sheath and quickly took out the items that Nan Batian had placed on the stall, the packages on his body, and the iron sticks on the ground.

"People who don't want to die will get out of the way!"

Jindao Zhang San shouted loudly, and the crowd immediately dodged a path. Zhang San used his light skills and in a moment he entered the crowd not far away and disappeared.

"Good body technique! Good knife technique!"

"I didn't expect that Nan Batian looked tough, but in fact he was so useless!"

"I had known for a long time that Nan Batian was not the opponent of Jin Dao Zhang San. I could tell by the name. One was called Nan Batian. Although this name was very powerful, it was just a name. It was chosen by his parents and had little to do with his strength. The other one was called Jin Dao Zhang San. Although the character Sanliang was ordinary, the character Jin Dao was obviously a nickname. One had no nickname and the other had nickname, so the strength was naturally huge!"

"Others come to see Doctor Guo for treatment, but Nan Batian lost his life first. Now that he is fine, his body and head are abnormal, and the doctor can't save him!"

"It seems that not only cultivation is important, but also sword skills, body skills and so on!"

The crowd finally started to stir up, and people were talking with satisfaction, and soon they went to do whatever they should be. The corpses on the street were lying alone on the wet ground in the noise, and no one was willing to take a look.

After a while, several Shen family guards riding on horseback finally came, frowned slightly, and skillfully dragged the Nan Batian's body away like a dead dog.

Xu Xiaochen was still standing there, and the rain washed away the blood on his face, but it made him look particularly embarrassed. His originally pale face was rarely rosy at this time.

There was a person in the guard who finally recognized him, who was very different from usual, so he asked in surprise: "Master Xu, why are you still here?"

"No... nothing."

Xu Xiaochen suddenly came to his senses, blushed for no reason, looked around blankly, said in a daze, and turned around and ran away in a stuttering manner.

"Is Mr. Xu scared? No, most people are scared, their faces should have become pale, and his face seems to be wrong. Mr. Xu won't be scared crazy by..., right!" The guard shook his head slightly and said to himself in confusion. The other guards also looked confused.

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