Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"This Sect Master really hasn't said this." Sect Master Yun's face sank slightly, and within a short time he recovered the indifferent and lofty appearance before, forgiving them for not daring to play tricks under their noses.

Seeing Mu Cang moved his feet, he disappeared from his place in a weird figure. When he appeared again, he had suddenly come to Jun Lintian, his speed was so fast that he left a trail of shadows on the test bench.

The real vitality surged on the huge shadow of the fist, crackling, rubbing the air and making noises.

Jun Lintian's face changed drastically, he had no time to react at all, and even no time to dodge. The next moment, with a muffled bang, the shadow of his fist fell firmly on his chest, three punches in a row!

"Lintian!" Xu Yurong's sigh stood up from his position, her beautiful face showed horror, she couldn't help shouting, her beautiful eyes like autumn water were full of worry and amazement!

The power contained in those three punches is too huge, and it is not something that King Lintian can take!

Jun Lintian's face was as pale as paper, his body drawn a thrilling arc in the air, he closed his eyes instantly, breathless!

This incident caused everyone present to sigh incomparably, and there was a trace of fear and jealousy in Mu Cang's eyes. No one thought that Mu Cang would be so cruel and kill him!

Although in the sectarian competition, the referee said that life and death are irrelevant, but no one will really kill, unless there is a deep hatred between the two, and obviously Jun Lintian and Mu Cang did not know each other before this!

Those who had PKed with Mu Cang before, were angry and secretly thankful. Fortunately, they were not killed by Mu Cang, otherwise they would continue to break their arms and legs. If the bones are broken, they can be connected again, and serious injuries can be cured. If your life is gone, then there will be nothing!

The people in the Purple Soul Palace are too much!

Mu Cang's behavior undoubtedly aroused anger and dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

Xia Yibo's figure moved and caught Jun Lintian's body, but found that his body was soft, his face was scary white, his anger couldn't get in, his face sank.

One of Yunzong's medicine pill master flew to Xia Yibo's side at the motion of Sect Master Yun, put his fingers on Jun Lintian's wrist, and sighed for a long while, "The heart is broken, and there is no medicine for medicinal stones."

"No, impossible! Lintian won't die, he won't die!" Xu Yurong couldn't help screaming, tears rolling down like broken beads.

Jun Mengyu also ran over, holding Jun Lintian's hand, "Tian'er, Tian'er, wake up..."

The younger brother who was still ridiculing in front of him a moment ago, just died like that?

His words seemed to linger in his ears.

"Sister, why didn't you see you in half a month, you became a fifth-order king martial artist? Remember when you were separated last time, you were only third-order?"

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Xia Yibo raised his head, anger surged in his eyes, and roared, "Zi Xie Yu, your Purple Soul Palace is too much!"

"It's because your own human skills are inferior to others, who do you blame? If you don't have that strength, you don't need to participate in the sectarian competition." Zi Xieyu's eyes flashed with contempt, and it was obvious that Xia Yibo was not in his eyes.

Undoubtedly, Zi Xieyu's words once again aroused anger and dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts. I didn't expect the Purple Soul Palace to be so vicious and unreasonable!

"You! Good, very good! Zi Xieyu, you wait for me!" Xia Yibo's face was extremely ugly.

"You get out of the way, I can save him!" Mu Qianyue walked to Xia Yibo and the others, her fair and beautiful face was covered with frost, her phoenix eyes filled with anger, but she was firmly suppressed by her. , Mu Cang, you'd better pray not to meet me, or I will pay you back a hundred times!

She could feel that the reason why Mu Cang would be ruthless to kill the king was mostly because of herself.

When Xia Yibo and Xu Yurong heard Mu Qianyue's voice, they quickly stepped aside.

"Qianyue, you must save Lintian." Xu Yurong's eyes were full of tears, looking at her expectantly. With Qianyue, she will be fine, and Lintian will be fine!

After all, Qian Yue's medical skills are so powerful! But when I remembered that Yunzong's pill medicine master said that his heart had been destroyed and the medicine and stones had no cure, he couldn't help but worry.

Jun Mengyu also looked at her with hope and hope.

"Don't worry, he will be fine if I am here." Mu Qianyue comforted, letting people put the King's Landing Balance on the ground, her palms swayed, and a cloth bag appeared between the slender palms, opening to reveal slender roots. Silver needle.

The silver needle glowed with a cold luster in the sun.

Mu Qianyue twisted an acupuncture with her finger and pierced the Tanzhong point on Jun Lintian's chest, and then quickly drew out a few acupuncture and pierced various key points on his chest. Every time she applied a needle, the silver tail was light. There was a slight tremor, trembling with a strange frequency.

The eyes of the onlookers could not help showing their curiosity. This was the first time they saw Mu Qianyue applying needles, and also the first time they saw such peculiar silver needles. What do these needles do and save people? What is the effect of sticking on the body?

The pill master of Yunzong also showed a look of shock and confusion in her eyes. I heard that Mu Qianyue cured a lot of pill masters with a weird silver needle pricking method in the pill masters competition of the Sacred Doctor. A terminal illness that can't be cured. Seeing it for the first time at this moment, I could not help but quietly observe.

In the sun, the girl's fair and beautiful face was covered with solemnity, and gradually sweat was covered on her forehead, and she drew down her face.

Because Jun Lintian's condition is more critical, if you want to cure it all at once without leaving any sequelae, you must use 63 needles.

Mu Qianyue had never used Sixty-three in her previous life or in this life, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. She took a deep breath, tried to calm her mood, and devoted herself to it.

The serious appearance of the girl was more attractive than the appearance on the competition stage, and it drew everyone to watch. On the contrary, there was no one on the small arena next to it.

Xia Yibo is guarding Mu Qianyue's body, raising his hand to summon a protective cover to wrap himself, Mu Qianyue, and Jun Lintian in it, blocking all the noise out of the protective cover. Another reason is of course to guard against purple. Evil feather.

Who knows if Zi Xieyu, a despicable villain, would secretly start?

Mu Qianyue had already reached a mysterious realm at this time, as if she was the only one left between heaven and earth, and only Jun Lintian was in her eyes, and every acupuncture pierced Jun Lintian accurately. Of the various acupuncture points.

After a while, I saw Jun Lintian's head, chest, feet, and even the soles of his feet were covered with acupuncture.

A total of sixty-three silver needles were pierced, keeping the heart of Jun Tianlin.

After these sixty-three silver needles were pierced, the vitality in the air rolled quickly, and it slowly solidified, turning into wisps of thick white mist, and then surged towards Jun Lintian’s chest. Go, finally turned into a thin thread and poured into his body.