The Talented Doctor

However, the Wang Hai in front of him was a little different.

Xi Yue's face remained unchanged, and from the space he took out a pair of gold and silver thread woven gloves, and put some powder on the gloves, and then slowly stepped forward.

The weapon Wang Hai held was a big knife, but he saw that Xi Yue didn't take a weapon, so he also put his big knife aside, "You are a junior, I don't want to bully you."

It's just that he hasn't finished speaking yet, Xi Yue's figure has disappeared in place.

Wang Hai was taken aback for a moment, and then passed a sneer. It would be too tender if he wanted to attack him in this way.

Sure enough, Xi Yue appeared in front of him very quickly, and a gloved palm slammed close to his chest.

Wang Hai was about to fight back, but suddenly felt a smell of medicine lingering on the tip of his nose.

This medicinal fragrance penetrated into his body as if it were spiritual, and made him feel a touch of comfort in his chest, which was always painful all the time.

Wang Hai was stunned, which was a momentary pause, Xi Yue slapped his chest with a palm.

The palm was very light and smelled of medicine, and seemed to be innocuous, but Wang Hai's face turned pale and wowed out a mouthful of blood.

The onlookers were stunned, and Mei Shuhai exclaimed: "This is impossible!!"

Wang Hai was a monk in the empty and dark period, and he was slowly selected from Wuju after graduating from the Lingwu Branch of the Inner Sect.

How could he be injured by Xi Yue in the first metaphysical stage?

Xi Yue's speed was getting faster and faster, hitting Wang Hai's major acupuncture points with palm after palm. Every third palm, Wang Hai would spit out a mouthful of blood.

When the thirty-six palms were finished, Xi Yue suddenly pushed away, and Wang Hai also fell to the ground suddenly, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

"Hall Master——!"

"Associate Hall Master, are you okay!"

The remaining military judges ran over worryingly, glaring at Xi Yue angrily, while trying to support Wang Hai, while a few people were about to act on Xi Yue.

Xi Yue's face was also a little pale at this time. She took off her gloves, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said lightly: "If you don't want him to die, don't move him now. As long as you adjust your breath for three hours, you will be completely healed. ."

Wushan looked at each other, and then looked at Wang Hai with confusion.

Wang Hai waved to them, saying that he was okay, but because he was too weak, he couldn't even speak, so he could only whisper to Xi Yue, "Thank you!"

After that, he didn't say much, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to run his spiritual breath.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird.

Mei Shuhai furiously said: "Xi Yue, you resisted arrest and wounded Hall Master Wang again. You are dead this time. You don't want to catch her soon!!!"

But this time, the military judges did not move.

Look at Xi Yue, and then at Hall Master Wang, everyone is quietly guarding around Hall Master Wang.

They could see that Doctor Xi was just trying to compete with Wang Hai, but healed Wang Hai. Wang Hai was seriously injured in a mission a few years ago. Since then, his cultivation has been unable to advance, and his chest has been painful. Perhaps this time, he can really be cured!

Mei Shu was trembling with anger. He didn't expect that the people in the punishment hall would turn back temporarily and stop catching Xi Yue.

What shocked him most was that Xi Yue's medical skills were already so powerful. He had also seen Wang Hai’s internal injuries, and he was completely helpless, but this Xi Yue just glanced at it, without a diagnosis, and took a few shots of Wang Hai casually, actually healed him?