Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Seven – A Knife

"I want you to die!"

Countless people caught Ping Bin.

The disciples of the five families looked at Ping Bin as if they were watching a play, but Xu Yan just sneered and did not speak. He stepped forward, passed Pingbin, passed the Pingjia, and walked into the test arena.

He raised his head and looked at Murong Jie, who was still standing on the stage and didn't come down: "Xu Yan, I'm going to discuss medical skills with Brother Murong."

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On the stage, Murong Jie and the head of the five families frowned.

Murong Jie just laughed lightly, as if Xu Yan was so angry that he vomited blood before. Under the guidance of his master, he had already seen it through. Doubt his medical skills? The teacher who taught him the way of medicine has reached the realm of divine medicine. That proves that there is nothing wrong with his medical way, it's just a kid's trick.

What made him even more ridiculous was, where did this person in front of him have the qualifications to challenge him?

Murong Yan also smiled: "Patriarch Ping, may I ask who this is..."

Zhang Jiajia Zhang Zhongshan even laughed out loud, and his expression was full of joking: "Patriarch Ping, the five outstanding people of our Pingnan clan can fight against each other, but not everyone can fight."

Ping Chen looked calm, but his heart was a little complicated.

At a glance, he saw that the disciples of the Murong family were all excited and delighted, while the other four doctors looked at Murong Jie with fearful eyes. That...has lost confidence. If Xu Yan doesn't come out, the medical test will be over, and the Murong family will become one of the five families in Pingnan, in charge of Nanshan Dan.

He looked at Ping Bin with a crazy expression, and his expression was full of disappointment.

Then his eyes turned to Xu Yan, but Xu Yan's face was calm.

Although arrogant, his eyes were calm.

This kind of calm, see Ping Chen Yi's expression moved. That is, the peace that comes with absolute confidence.

If so, why not give it a try?

Thinking of this, Ping Chenyi said lightly: "This son in the audience is the elder of my patriarch, the heir of Master Pingzhi. This time it is in this capacity to participate in the competition."

As soon as his words fell, there was an uproar.

Although the name of Murong Yan's doctor is famous all over the world, but the truth is respected, and the medical way is definitely based on peace and governance. He spreads medical knowledge widely, writes medical books, and gratuitously improves the medical knowledge of the entire University. This kind of preaching grace, even if Murong Yan sees Pingzhi, he has to call out Master Ping.

At the same time, it is famous for its strict requirements for peace and governance.

There were even secret rumors that the former Murong Yan wanted to take Pingzhi as his teacher, but Pingzhi just shook his head and refused. In this way, everyone in the world knows the strictness of pacifying and accepting apprentices. In Dan Dao, he can accept apprentices. But as a doctor, he would rather bring all his medical skills to Huangquan than make him humiliated!

And now I heard that the bald boy turned out to be the direct disciple of Master Pingzhi! ?

This identity alone is enough to shock doctors all over the world!

Murong Yan's eyes turned cold as she looked at the young man below.

That rumor is true.

Once upon a time, he argued with Pingzhi and was astonished at the medical skills that Pingzhi had mastered. The foundation of the other party is deep, and the ideas are unpredictable, which is incredible. He knew that if it wasn't for the pacification of his cultivation, he would have already stepped into the realm of a genius doctor.

Although the skill is not enough, in terms of vision, Pingzhi has long been the realm of a genius doctor.

If Pingzhi had been accepted as an apprentice back then, Murong Yan would have the confidence to enter the realm of a genius doctor five years earlier.

Even so, the past is the past. It was just that this made him look at the young man below, the more inhospitable his eyes were: "Patriarch Ping, is this true? Master Ping has been famous all his life. If he accepts an incompetent person, his reputation will only be lost."

At this moment, an old voice sounded: "This is nothing to worry about, the old man is very confident in that little baby."

A figure stood quietly on the stage, and the heads of the five families stood up in unison, clasped their fists and said, "Master Ping."

As soon as this person came out, even the five patriarchs saluted.

He is Pingzhi.

Spread the word of medicine widely, spread the reputation far and wide, and have the grace of preaching for any doctor.

He waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, the old man is only here to see the performance of the little doll."

Ping Chen, who was on the stage, let Pingzhi take his place, and he stood behind Pingzhi. On Dan Dao, he was a student of Heiji. This kind of etiquette is natural.

And Murong Jie looked at Xu Yan under the stage, his eyes had completely cooled down.

In just a short period of time, this unknown person didn't know what he did, and he even made an exception for Master Heizhi, who never accepted apprentices. Even so, so what?

Among the younger generation of medical practitioners, he was fearless.

The eyes of the audience under the stage became more excited.

This is a genius doctor versus a strange doctor!

This name alone will be able to boast about three days and three nights in the future!

Even the white-robed boy looked at Xu Yan with a smile: "This boy is really interesting. It turns out to be the disciple of Master Ping, who never accepts apprentices. Ying, if whoever wins this battle, the invitation will be given to him."

Behind him, the black-robed youth called Shadow said respectfully, "Yes, young master."

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"If that's the case, I have no opinion." Murong Yan smiled slightly, and her face had returned to normal. It's just that no one can see the gloom and coldness in the bottom of his eyes: "Let the disciples below compete with the disciples of Master Ping."

"Teacher, let's go."

Hearing the words, Murong Jie looked at Murong Yan's respectful salute: "Yes, Master." After saying that, he walked down the stage without looking at Xu Yan out of the corner of his eyes, as if he didn't care.

Xu Yan's expression was strange: "Brother Murong, are you alright? I saw you nervously asking the other day, "Wrong! Is my doctor wrong!"

"I thought you were crazy!"

Murong Jie's eyes twitched slightly, and he took a deep breath and said to himself: "Don't worry about him, he just wants to use words to interfere with his Taoism. Don't pay attention to him..."

Ping Chen raised his hand again, and the ball of light flew.

Both Xu Yan and Murong Jie were very calm.

Because of this battle, only the two of them.

The others did not dare to fight. First, they were shocked by Murongjie's medical skills, and their courage was broken. Second, it was the current medical battle, a battle between strange doctors and genius doctors.

them……

Not eligible to fight.

The ball of light finally stopped slowly, and a ball of light descended from the sky and landed between the two.

It was a piece of paper with two words written on it: "One knife."

Pingchen's voice came out again: "The second round of the medical test, a knife. On the doll."

This time, only two dolls were sent.

Seeing the doll, Xu Yan's expression became strange. He suddenly said, "Hold on!"

Ping Chen on the stage frowned, what the **** is this kid trying to do?

"What's up?"

Xu Yan said loudly, "May I ask who wrote the test questions? Who injected the puppets with grain power to simulate injuries?"

Even Heiji, who was sitting, felt that this kid was a little embarrassed, and said cursingly, "The exam questions are given by doctors who don't belong to our five families. Even we don't know the exam questions in advance, so there is no possibility of cheating! Brat shut up! , go to the exam obediently! Don't embarrass me!"

Xu Yan snorted, but the public still did not want to scold Pingzhi, so he secretly cursed in his heart: You will die later!