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Chapter 302 Third Senior Brother's Peach Blossom

The one who took action from Mr. Ke San was a thin guard martial artist known as Iron Bone.

Although this male cultivator is as thin as a monkey, he has the strength of a copper-skinned iron bone, and is known as iron bone.

Most of the monks in Yunding Continent mainly practice qi and internal cultivation, and there are really few people who are as refined as him who are good at physical strength.

Although Zhu Ying has always been confident, he will not be blindly arrogant and even said to be very careful.

When he was in the first contact just now, facing eight people at the same time, although Zhu Ying was in the limelight and won the praise of his junior sister, he still remembered clearly that his blue wine had failed on one person.

What a strong physical strength.

Since blue was invalid, Zhu Ying hit the brush with a simplified water technique. The blue on the tip of the pen was washed, and the water was not wasted, and it was splashed on the other party.

Such water is not the ordinary power of splashing water. It is filled with true energy and the corrosive power of blue wine.

Even though iron bones are known as copper and iron bones, they dare not take it on their own.

After just avoiding it, I will inevitably feel a little resentful.

I was so embarrassed, and the other party's person who played with wine gourds was just washing his pen and had not started a formal attack yet.

When Tiegu avoided the brush washing water, the brush on Zhu Ying's hand had been dipped into a purple wine glass.

This time, unlike the blue dragonfly, the entire pen tip is stuffed into a purple wine glass to soak.

"Good opportunity!" Tieguxin said, while taking advantage of Zhu Ying's writing, attacking at the fastest speed.

"Swish." Zhu Ying chuckled, the wine gourd opened. He took a casual sip, and then squirted at the iron bone.

It looks like a scoundrel move, and outsiders seem to be so casual drunkard drinking.

However, neither Duan Qingyan nor the one named Tiegu would naively think that this was a coincidence.

I remember that last time I watched Master Xingxingcao, the master of Zhu Ying, taught Zhu Ying a lesson. Uncle Long Bearded, also used the same move. Unfortunately, he faced the violent female star Xingcao who dared to fight against the Nascent Soul, which was destined to end the tragedy.

But the onlookers would not underestimate the long-bearded uncle. In a word, it is not that the master is not powerful, but that the master is too tough!

Zhu Ying's move has already obtained more than 50% of his master's essence. This was the first time the other party encountered such a move, so he was naturally caught off guard and was sprayed down by a mouthful of wine. Even the copper-skinned and iron bones turned into a chicken.

Do you think this is over?

Zhu Ying sneered, brother. You are still young, you underestimate the degree of vulgarity of your family teacher!

While the iron bones were soaked into a chicken and angrily pointed at Zhu Ying with a long sword, Zhu Ying's brush soaked in a purple wine glass had been pulled out.

The full purple color was just a slight stroke, and the air seemed to be opened.

Duan Qingyan looked at Zhu Ying's movements enviously. It was really cool. Because Mao's own techniques inherited the savage direction of his master Xingxingcao.

Not as elegant and handsome as the third senior brother. This move is really too elegant. As long as girls see it, there are few who are not fascinated by it, except for those who like curious things like Duan Qingyan.

For example, the woman named Huangfu Dieyi who had just arrived for the appointment was deeply confused by this handsome brush dipped in wine painting, and her eyes almost turned into a heart-shaped shape. She forgot that she should have persuaded her to fight first.

The direct result was that the pitiful iron bones turned into cartilage, and after a muffled groan, they curled up on the ground and kept rolling.

He wanted to wail, but he couldn't make any sound.

Ke San Shao was busy launching treatment.

However, medical practice and elixirs can coexist in the world because they each have their own strengths.

In some cases, medical practice is more useful than elixirs.

However, sometimes, elixirs can work.

For example, what he needs now is the antidote pill for the corresponding symptoms, rather than medical practice.

No matter how hard Ren Kebaichi tried, he could only relieve the pain on Tiegu's body, but could not cure his symptoms.

"Give it the antidote!" Ke Baichi was angry and anxious.

Duan Qingyan looked at Ke Baichi like an idiot, "Why? You take action first, and ask us for an antidote?"

After Zhu Ying finished writing, Huangfu Dieyi also came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue the situation.

However, Huangfu Dieyi, who was originally neutral, looked at Zhu Ying for a more affectionate look and then showed more partiality:

"Junior Brother Ke, this is your fault. They are my distinguished guests. My master told Dieyi to treat the two distinguished guests well. How could you do it just by saying that you can do it?"

Ke Baichi became even more popular.

In the entire Holy Doctor Sect, for the sake of his master, there are very few people who dare to scold him. Huangfu Dieyi, a baitian, is just one, because her master is also an elder, and she is a genius descendant of the Huangfu family, and she is a family that even the leader of the sect dares to offend.

In terms of qualifications, Huangfu Dieyi is comparable to him. Unfortunately, he is not as good as Huangfu Dieyi. He was born in the Huangfu family. Before he could speak, he learned the way of medical practice. He started earlier than him. Various advantages.

Therefore, no matter how hard Ren Kebaichi tried, he could never surpass Huangfu Dieyi.

The one who made Ke Baiqi the most popular was when he first started, he was confused by Huangfu Dieyi's approachable appearance. He thought she was just an ordinary senior sister and had pursued her ungratefulness, but she ended up being shameless.

Now, when encountering such a thing, after all, this little bitch Huangfu Dieyi actually spoke for them because of the other party's little face. He also looked at the man with such a slutty look from time to time?

However, the situation is better than that of others.

Relying on power to bully others? His power is not as powerful as Huangfu Dieyi.

The ace in his hand was defeated, and there was still a glass of wine that had not been used. What kind of thing is that? The red color is obviously the trick of evil cultivators.

"Let's go!" Ke Baichi simply stopped asking Zhu Ying for an antidote. He asked someone to carry the iron bones back home. There are also differences in medical practice. The poison he cannot remove does not mean that his master cannot remove it either.

Well, yes, how do you repay the master when you go back? Just say that they are evil cultivators, yes, they must be evil cultivators!

"Manager Zhu, I didn't expect your cultivation to be so amazing." Huangfu Dieyi even neglected Duan Qingyan, the weapon refiner, and greeted Zhu Ying with peach blossoms in his eyes.

"He is my senior brother, not a servant." Duan Qingyan explained.

Generally speaking, those who help to see the shop are followers, such as Tiegu. Although he is also a martial arts practitioner, his identity is Ke Baichi's follower, such as a cold-faced beauty behind Huangfu Dieyi, who is also her follower bodyguard.

In Nanyuan, especially the Holy Medical School, there is a custom of medical practitioners leading martial arts followers. Powerful medical practitioners usually have a lot of elixirs, martial arts and other cultivation resources to cultivate their own martial arts, while martial arts practitioners generally assume the responsibility of bodyguards.

For those who are qualified and have good masters like Huangfu Dieyi and Ke Baichi, they often help them train martial arts. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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