In the Medicine God Hall, one by one the disciples showed excitement on their faces and spoke one after another.

"The master has made a move, and it is said that he hasn't touched anyone for thirty years!"

"The master of the sect is a strong man, a land immortal, who dares to argue with him!"

"Senior brother, I'm a newcomer to the Medicine God Hall, may I ask what a land immortal is!"

"Senior brother, it's a good habit to ask if you don't understand, let me tell you, it's all over the body that is practiced in the dark, and it has reached the realm where a feather can't be added, and flies and insects can't fall!"

"It's amazing, this time the master is in charge, that kid is finished!"

"This kid is so arrogant, after waiting for the master to defeat him, I decided to make up for it and frustrate his spirit!"

"I decided to stab this kid with a sword to avenge Elder Goddess Duan!"

......

He Changzai turned a deaf ear to the gossip of the people around him, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Jing Chunfeng.

Both of them took a few steps back, which can be said to be half a catty and eight taels, and they are equal.

This kid, at such an age, has such strength, if he reaches my age, what kind of anti-heaven existence will he become.

I don't dare to think about it, it's really terrifying!

Jing Chunfeng looked at He Changzai, secretly frightened, and glanced at Duan Wenxuan, who had taken a healing elixir on the side, rested for a while, and barely stood up.

With a bang, he attacked him again.

"You want to beat me with your bare hands, it's really overwhelming!"

He Chang was holding a flying sword, volleying out a sword flower in the air and facing the pure wind.

Jing Chunfeng knew the fierceness of the flying sword, and he didn't dare to hit it head-on, and kept dodging.

The disciples of the Medicine God Hall on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and one by one they took their respective weapons and stood up.

"Teach and catch the sword!"

"Teacher, use my spear, this thing is an inch long, an inch strong!"

"Boss, use my twin knives!"

......

"Noise!"

He Chang was running his own true qi, so that it converged on the sword, and with a swing of the sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly overturning a group of people.

At this moment, Duan Wenxuan walked over with a cigarette pouch pot with a metallic luster and threw it to Jing Chunfeng.

After receiving the cigarette pouch pot, his face was overjoyed and he rushed to He Changzai.

The two of them engaged in a back-and-forth fight, with swords and cigarette pouches and pots colliding and clanging sounds.

"Old horseman, you dare to hurt my people, today I will let you see my real strength!"

He Chang was holding the sword in one hand, and the true qi on his body sharply converged on the sword, faintly turning into a whirlpool of true qi, holding the sword and constantly attacking the pure wind.

Jing Chunfeng kept resisting, his face was shocked, and under the strong momentum and sharp sword moves, his steps staggered, and he retreated one after another.

Some of the disciples of the Medicine God Hall around were thinking about it when they saw that the pure wind was being pressed and beaten, and they were at a disadvantage, and they wanted to slip away.

"Still holding on!"

He Chang jumped up in the air, and with all his strength, a heavy sword slashed towards the top of Jing Chunfeng's head.

Because this sword was extremely fast, Jingchun Feng couldn't dodge, so he had to raise the cigarette bag and pot to block it.

The next moment, he fell directly to his knees on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Eh, mom, the head coach can't beat people, withdraw, withdraw!"

"My life matters, I don't want to die at the hands of this madman!"

"I'm also leaving, Cuihua is still waiting for me to marry her in the village!"

......

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Medicine God Hall disciples turned into a pot of porridge, scattered like birds and beasts, and fled one after another.

"I'll see who dares to leave!"

At this time, Duan Wenxuan stood up and burst out, shocking the audience, and no one dared to move again.

Jing Chunfeng came back to his senses from the horror on his face, looked at He Changzai and said, "Don't fight, I admit defeat!"

He Chang sighed lightly, "What about the medicinal herbs, take them out quickly, every medicinal herb I planted, but I have a number in my heart!"

A cold light flashed in Jing Chunfeng's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, with a sincere face, and asked:

"Little brother can grow so many rare medicinal materials, I don't know if he knows medical skills!"

He Chang was staring at Jingchun Feng and said coldly: "How do you know how to use medical skills, but what if you don't know it!"

Jing Chunfeng narrated: "The little girl was poisoned by the poisonous Jiao, she has been unconscious, and her life is in danger, and she asked the young man to take action and rescue her......"

"Let's see!"

He Changzai heard that someone was poisoned, and he knew the Qing Capsule Sutra, so he naturally couldn't stand by and let people wait for death, otherwise he would have a disturbed conscience, and said.

"Thank you, little brother, please come with me!"

Jing Chunfeng looked at He Changzai with a grateful face, took him into the private room, and saw the girl lying on the bed.

He Chang paced to the little girl's side, checked his pulse, frowned slightly, and said, "This poison is not light, but it is not easy to treat!"

As soon as he heard this, Jing Chunfeng broke out in a cold sweat and pleaded:

"Little brother, my daughter is only fifteen years old, you can save her!"

He Chang said indifferently:

"Jingzhang Sect, I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you in a hurry...... This poison may be very tricky in the hands of others, but in front of me, it is not a problem!"

Jing Chunfeng smiled and said, "Then the poison on my daughter's body, please trust the little brother!"

He Changzai waved his hand and said, "You go out, I'm a healer, and I don't like to let others watch!"

Jing Chunfeng nodded hurriedly, turned around and left the room.

He Changzai closed the door, took out the golden needle from his pocket, slowly untied the girl's blouse, and pricked the needle on her body, forcing the poison out.

Then, he walked to the pile of medicinal herbs in the house, leaned over and took a biluo plant for healing, picked a leaf, put it in his hand, and crushed it with true qi for her to swallow.

After a while, the girl woke up, and as if she had a nightmare, she said with a frightened face:

"Snakes, snakes with horns on their heads!"

He Changzai reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulders and comforted: "There is no snake, it is just a dream!"

"Is it a dream, I'm so scared!"

The girl looked frightened, her head swayed, and she muttered.

"Let's go, go out and see the sunshine, everything will be fine!"

He Changzai carried the girl out of the house, and said to the Jingchun wind who was waiting anxiously outside:

"This little girl is completely fine...... The medicinal herbs in the house, you can find someone to send them back to me!"

"That's for sure...... This is the master token of our Medicine God Hall, and I ask the little brother to accept it, I have decided to retire from the rivers and lakes and accompany my daughter well!"

Jing Chunfeng took out a token from his waist and handed it to He Changzai, with a straight face.

The people in the courtyard were all shocked when they saw that Jingchun Feng wanted to give up the position of head of the sect, and they looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Pure Palm Sect, you should accept this token, I'm not interested in your Medicine God Hall...... By the way, Jiao is called Xiaolong, you can't afford to provoke this poisonous Jiao, it's better to hide a little!"

He Chang didn't take the token, and after admonishing him, he turned around and left.