If it was Zhao Fan's previous temper, he would not be too lazy to treat this situation.

His medical skills are not so cheap, and he does not rely on this to eat, and he will never rush to treat someone.

However, Gu Xuanjing is a member of the Gu family after all, and now it is only the guards around him who are blocking him, he doesn't want to delay more time, his internal qi suddenly shook, and the two guards who had just raised their arms flew out of the room like clouds.

He used a gentle force, and after the two of them were sent out of the house, they were already full of sluggishness, and looked at Zhao Fan, who had already begun to calmly administer needles, as if they had seen a ghost.

"He, he, how did he do it? Is this person a master of the Transformation Realm?"

"No wonder the chief is so respectful to him, it seems that he has saved the people in the chief's family several times, and he is actually a master of the transformation realm at such a young age!"

Being able to become Gu Xuanjing's guard, although his strength is not the same as that of Zhao Fan and his group, but in the world, he can be regarded as a master.

Both of these people are the strength of the dark energy, and from their point of view, the transformation realm is already a very great master.

The suspicion and contempt just now disappeared in an instant, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Fan were already full of fear and admiration.

"Bang"

Zhao Fan, who had finished administering a needle, saw the eyes of these two guys like hungry wolves and the footsteps approaching the door, his brows furrowed slightly, and he waved out his internal qi again, and directly closed the door.

"Your constitution is a bit peculiar, and if my guess is correct, it should be that the salt here has some effect on you. I just heard that you are going back in two days, and I have brought a few packets of salt from home here, so you should change the ones you ate before, and there should be no problem when you go back. ”

After using the needle, seeing Gu Xuanjing spit out a mouthful of black blood, Zhao Fan casually took a glass of water from the table and rinsed his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Ah, is it still a problem with the food? But I've done a lot of tests before, why haven't I found out?"

Gu Xuanjing looked at the pool of black blood on the ground, and felt that there was an unprecedented smoothness between his chest and abdomen, in fact, he had already believed Zhao Fan's statement, but he still subconsciously asked.

"It's because your physique is a little special, there are no harmful ingredients for ordinary people, but it is a deadly poison for you, even if it is a sophisticated instrument to draw blood for testing, it is difficult to find out the cause. ”

Zhao Fan smiled and didn't explain further.

Gu Xuanjing is not a doctor, and he can't understand the explanation, so he can only speak in vain. He just needs to know if the illness is cured or not, and how to avoid it.

"Hey, I'm still going to accompany Mr. Zhao to have a good meal, but now it seems that I can only watch you eat!"

Gu Xuanjing felt that his body had improved, and his mood was much better, pointing to the table full of good dishes, and joking with Zhao Fan.

"As you know, I have a public office, and although I have some rights, I can't use it for personal purposes. The news about Old Man Zhao was also known by chance. ”

And the reason why I got the news so easily was because Old Man Zhao showed something that made many people talk about it. ”

"I also saw a few videos shot by the people at the scene, a group of people flying around in the snowy mountains like something filmed in a martial arts TV series, so fast that a few videos slowed down many times before I could barely see their blurry appearances. ”

Gu Xuanjing knew the purpose of Zhao Fan's search for him, and he didn't wait for him to ask, he served him the food diligently, and said what he said he knew.

After Mo Feng went back, he had already explained the specific location when he was separated from the old man, and Gu Xuanjing found the old man's traces earlier. So his news is no longer of great significance for finding the old man.

And what Zhao Fan wanted to see was the videos that Gu Xuanjing said.

Regarding the situation of that mysterious force, Zhao Fan had asked Mo Feng many times, and Mo Feng had told him carefully and again in detail.

But hearing with your ears and seeing with your eyes are two different concepts after all.

Since he was passing by here, being able to watch those videos can also give Zhao Fan a relatively intuitive understanding.

What kind of existence is the mysterious force that can make the old man tired, Mo Feng has never figured it out, and Zhao Fan has no idea.

And he was anxious to solve the problem of the ancient martial forces, and then went to find the old man, naturally because he felt that the old man might be in danger, and was anxious to find him, and then see if he could provide some help.

If there is a chance to find out the origin of that mysterious force and know what they want to do, the probability of finding the old man will be greater. After finding it, if you can face the opponent in a targeted manner, you will naturally have a better chance of winning.

is the same as the situation when Zhao Fan fought with that group of thugs on Xianfu Road before it was transmitted to the Internet, there are many videos, almost overwhelming.

If Zhao Fan has the habit of surfing the Internet, although it is far away from here, he should have a chance to see it.

However, none of the people who shot these videos could get close, so they were shot at a very long distance, and I couldn't see the reason on my phone.

After eating, Zhao Fan arranged for the people of Tianlong Academy to wait here for a while, and then with the help of Gu Xuanjing, they found professional equipment, slowed down, zoomed in, and watched the videos one by one.

It was a big battle, and the old man fought fiercely with one enemy and three enemies.

But from beginning to end, the old man was at a disadvantage, and most of the time he was on the defensive.

Because his opponent can actually fly.

This kind of flight is not flying, but staying in the air for a relatively long time.

The old man's horse riding is at least six layers of level, and under the quasi-rotation of internal qi, he can jump more than ten meters in the air, and he also has a certain amount of strength to fight back, but after all, he can't stay in the air, which makes him very passive in battle.

However, after all, he has at least the strength of the Great Grandmaster level, and although the other party has an advantage, he can never help him.

Zhao Fan watched it very carefully, and did not let go of every frame.

Soon, he discovers something he hadn't discovered before.

There was also a faint glow on those people's bodies.

It's just that the weather was very good that day, and the place where the old man fought was in the snowy mountains, and under the light of the snow, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it at all.

"Cultivators?"

Zhao Fan whispered, and could only guess a little for the time being.

He already knew that after the nameless exercises were completed, they had completely jumped out of the category of martial arts, and they were a kind of cultivation exercises.

The visions revealed by those people were too similar to the situations that appeared when he was practicing, which made him have such a guess.

After an hour's delay, when Zhao Fan returned to the hotel again, he found that the manpower of Tianlong Academy had more than doubled in a short period of time.

Mo Feng has been in touch with the people of Tianlong Academy who came from all over the place, and they have to pass through here to get to the agreed battle place, knowing that Zhao Fan is staying here, so they simply come over to meet.

There are many people here, and after these people saw Zhao Fan, they just secretly clasped their fists and saluted him, and did not say much.

Although most of the things that Zhao Fan and others have done these days, there are still some people who look at Zhao Fan with some doubts in their eyes.

is too young, in his twenties, he has the strength of a grandmaster, and he has solved the two masters of the great grandmaster level, so that they can't believe it subconsciously.

Each academy has its own subordinates, as long as Monk Yuanjue, Yunlong Daoren, Wei Xiangyun, Duoji and others obey his arrangement, no matter what other people think, it has already reached this time, and Zhao Fan can't take care of it even if he wants to.

All kinds of vehicles left the town in batches, all with the same goal, all heading northwest.

Thirty years ago, the Great War took place in the depths of the Gobi Desert, a vast and sparsely populated place where many places did not even have a proper place name. At that time, everyone saw a half-dead red willow there, so they simply named the place where the battle was fought and called Hongliutan.

There is only one red willow, and it may be missing now, but the blood of the great war at that time has dyed a vast Gobi desert into blood red.

The convoy traveled for nearly three hours before reaching its destination.

It was already evening, the sky had already darkened, and the wind was whistling in the empty next door, making a piercing and terrible hiss, as if countless ghosts were roaring in unison.

Thirty years have passed, and there are very few people who participated in the big battle that year, Yunlong Dao people count as one, Master Yuanjue counts as one, Wei Xiangyun counts as one, and even Mo Feng did not participate in that year.

At that time, they were not very old, and their strength was not strong, although their strength had reached the grandmaster now, but when they remembered the situation of escaping death back then, they still had palpitations.

The change in the current situation made the ancient martial forces and the Tianlong Academy a little anxious, and they all wanted to solve the opponent at one time.

Therefore, the battle, which was quite restrained in the past, was completely out of control at that time. At the beginning, there was still a restrained battle between soldiers and generals, and I don't know what aroused the anger of both sides, and it directly turned into a melee.

After everyone parked the car in the distance, they were heading in the direction of Hongliutan, and when they heard a few of them talk about the situation back then, they were all embarrassed, and their hearts became more and more heavy.

Just after walking a distance, Mo Feng's phone rang again, and when he answered the phone, there was a roar of car engines behind him, and another huge convoy arrived.

By this time, the manpower of Tenryuin had gathered more than one hundred and seventy people.

Zhao Fan felt that there were a lot of people, and the faces of Yunlong Dao people and the others were a little ugly, and they all shook their heads lightly.

In the great battle thirty years ago, any of the Heavenly Dragon Courtyard sent more than this number of people.

Thirty years have passed, and Tenryuin has fallen to this point, and only those who have experienced it firsthand can appreciate the sourness in it.

Regarding the victory or defeat of this battle, everyone became more and more unconfident, and everyone, including several courtyard masters, had a bit of determination on their faces. And in the team, all kinds of questioning voices also began to appear.

"I heard that thirty years ago, there were thousands of people in the ancient martial forces, even if the great war thirty years ago caused them to lose their vitality, but it is impossible to have as few people as we are, right?"

"What the hell does the old courtyard master think, such a big matter, he actually handed it over to a stunned young man who didn't have any hair to deal with it with full authority, isn't this taking us to death?"

"Before leaving, I had already explained the aftermath, after all, we have the imprint of the Heavenly Dragon Academy, even if there is no big battle, the people of the ancient martial forces will not let me go. I hope that this battle will be won or lost, and this matter will be over!"

Before the war began, the morale of the Tianlong Academy's side had already fallen to the bottom.