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Chapter 65: On the Temple of the God of War

However, Mr. Bian stood up and looked up at Zhao Jin on the roof. When he took Han Anguo's pulse just now, he felt that there were two completely different war spirits running around in his body. One was extremely cold and cold. Needless to say, it was Jiangling.

Caused. Although this fighting spirit was raging around, it only caused some frostbite to Han Anguo's body. With his warrior strength, these injuries could only be recuperated for a few days.

The most terrifying thing is that the violent and scorching war energy is rampaging through Han Anguo's body, destroying the meridians in Han Anguo's body wantonly. Some meridians that were originally frozen by Jiangling's cold air have been completely ravaged by this war energy.

The damage was broken. The damage to the meridians cannot be repaired by rest. This means that Han Anguo has become a complete useless person, which is what Mr. Bian said is that there is no hope for cultivation.

The reason why Mr. Bian looked at Zhao Jin was because he knew that Jiang Ling would not release two waves of fighting spirit at once. Even if Jiang Ling was a genius, he would not be able to cultivate two such domineering fighting spirits at the same time. In addition, Jiang Ling showed great

He cultivated the ice energy, and it was even more impossible for him to own this hot fighting spirit, because this fighting spirit was so domineering that he had rarely seen it in his life.

So in the competition just now, there were only two people who came into contact with Han Anguo. One was Jiang Ling who was fighting against him, and the other was Zhao Jin who was throwing tiles on it. The answer is obvious now. Sitting on the roof at this moment

Zhao Jin is the owner of this fighting spirit, but how did he do it? Mr. Bian has no idea.

Zhao Jin felt uncomfortable looking at Mr. Bian. It seemed that the old man in front of him knew something? However, even so, he was not afraid, because this was the Zhao family, his home. There was a grandfather, a master, and such a

What a skilled guard, he believed that even if this old man wanted to do something, he would not be in any danger.

Zhao Jin looked panicked at this moment and yelled: "Oh, why did I hurt Mr. Han? Someone, someone, bring me a ladder. Let me go down and take a look.

How is Mr. Han injured?" After saying that, he ordered people to move the ladder on the roof, and it looked like he was about to climb down.

"Well?" Mr. Bian was confused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Since the young master is coming down, I can help you." After saying that, plants and trees suddenly grew under his feet, and Mr. Bian walked along these plants step by step.

Go up.

Zhao Jin naturally knew what was going on. The Mr. Bian in front of him was actually a mystical mage. And he belonged to the category of plants and trees. Judging from his steady steps, his cultivation level was not low. Zhao Jin felt that this Mr. Bian was

With the same aura as his master, this old man with an unattractive appearance is also a god of war.

Mr. Bian reached the roof step by step. When he was at the same height as Zhao Jin, he stretched out his left hand and said with a smile: "Master, come down with me."

Zhao Jin saluted and said: "Thank you very much, old man. I will be disrespectful." After saying that, he put his hand on Mr. Bian's hand. Zhao Jin's move made Mr. Bian stunned for a moment. Did I guess wrong? Mr. Bian

It was previously speculated that Zhao Jin was a person with fighting spirit, but he just kept it secret.

If this is the case, then Zhao Jin will definitely not let himself detect whether there is fighting spirit flowing in his body. You know, Mr. Bian has a special fighting spirit skill, which is to detect whether there is fighting spirit flowing in the opponent's body, and the fighting spirit is strong

How about being weak? But this can only be understood by touching the other party, and at this moment Zhao Jin actually took the initiative to put his hand over.

Mr. Bian was confused, but what happened next made him even more surprised. His fighting spirit did enter Zhao Jin's body, but he could not detect any movement of the fighting spirit. Except that Zhao Jin's meridians were very tough and wide, there was nothing inside.

Every trace of fighting spirit flows.

Could it be that I just guessed wrong? If it wasn't the young man in front of me, then where did the violent and hot fighting spirit in Han Anguo come from? Ordinary tiles can smash the head of a mere war master.

?This is simply a fantasy and a strange thing.

Zhao Jin looked at Mr. Bian with an ignorant face and asked: "Old man, what are you holding my hand for? Let's go down." When asked by Zhao Jin, Mr. Bian looked embarrassed and said quickly: "Oh, that's right.

Yes, I will take the young master down now, go down." Mr. Bian led Zhao Jin and walked down step by step along the vegetation.

Mr. Bian still didn't believe it. He kept checking Zhao Jin's body on the way, but no matter how he looked, the fighting energy circulated around Zhao Jin's body, and the result was the same. There was no sign of fighting energy in Zhao Jin's body, which was the same as not being able to

People who practice fighting spirit are exactly the same.

When they came to the courtyard below, Zhao Jin wanted to take out his hand, but Mr. Bian was still confused and refused to let go. This made Zhao Jin think that this old guy was not interested in him. In Tianqin, he is a good man.

But there are a lot of people there.

At this time, a thick voice sounded: "Mr. Bian, have you misunderstood my apprentice?" A man wearing a black cloak appeared behind Zhao Jin, and it was Mo Xiezi.

Mr. Bian was brought back to his senses by this voice, and he quickly let go of Zhao Jin, took a step back and asked, "Who is your Excellency?" Mr. Bian felt that this man exuded the same aura as himself, so he must also be a god of war.

And I feel that his momentum is still higher than mine. When did the Zhao family gain such a person?

"It's okay not to mention that I was a villager in the countryside. I just followed the old commander in the army in his early years. From life to death, he and the old commander were considered brothers and life and death friends. Later, he traveled around the world and returned to the old commander not long ago. It can be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to his roots.

Seeing how cute this kid Zhao Jin was, he and Jiang Ling accepted him as his disciples, which can be regarded as a kind of sustenance in his later years." Mo Xiezi truthfully told his origins, as if he had no intention of hiding himself.

"Are you from the Zhao Jiajun?" Mr. Bian asked again. Only people from the Zhao Jiajun would call Zhao She the commander-in-chief.

"Yes, one of the four generals under Marshal Zhao She is Huo Pili Mo Xiezi." Mo Xiezi revealed his identity.

"Moxiezi? Moxiezi?" Mr. Bian recalled the name. Suddenly he raised his head and pointed at Moxiezi and said: "I know, you are the magic craftsman who has appeared in recent years, Moxiezi, who is known as the God of Fire and War. I, just now

It's rude, please don't blame Mo Zhenzi." After saying that, he saluted Mo Xiezi.

When Zhao Jin heard this, he immediately admired Mo Xiezi even more. He didn't expect that his master was not only the God of War, but also the coveted God of War. When Mo Xiezi taught them before, he never wanted to say more about himself, so Zhao Jin

He only knew that his master was a god of war, but he knew nothing else.

"Haha, Miracle Doctor Bian is over-reputed. Who doesn't know the name of the most skilled doctor in the world, Miracle Doctor Bian Qian?" Mo Xiezi revealed the identity of the other party at once, "Miracle Doctor Bian just grabbed my disciple's hand and wouldn't let go. Could it be that

Is my disciple sick? Or is he hiding something else?"

Mr. Bian looked embarrassed. He couldn't say that he was trying to find out whether Zhao Jin could practice fighting spirit. Originally, he had planned to go to Zhao's house this time, but from now on, it seems that Zhao Jin is completely unable to practice fighting spirit.

A useless person.


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