Immediately, the Dragon Emperor laughed, and said arrogantly: "This is reasonable, grandson, then do what you have to do, when the time comes, grandpa and I will personally go to support you in the scene, with me, no one can move you, although my old man's legs are paralyzed, but it is not worth it to compete with the little devil twice!"

Qin Buer's smile became even brighter, he nodded heavily, the true qi in his body was rolling, and he was engrossed in acupuncture for the Dragon Emperor's legs.

This time, he was not as close to collapse as before, but his face was pale and drenched in sweat.

This meant that Qin Buer's spirit was much stronger than before.

When the Dragon Emperor found out about this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

He didn't ask, but looked at Qin Buji thoughtfully.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling now?"

Qin Buer held the silver needle in his hand, pierced the Dragon Emperor's thigh for a while, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the Dragon Emperor immediately raised his eyebrows, his face was full of joy, and said, "Hot, very hot!"

Qin Buer withdrew the silver needle and said with a smile: "That's right, most of the meridians in your legs have been opened up now, and the neuralgia has recovered, according to this course of treatment, you will be able to stand up in more than three months!"

Although he knew that he would be able to stand up in the future, the Dragon Emperor was still very happy to hear Qin Buji's words.

He patted his legs, laughed, and said with a somewhat agitated expression: "My two legs have been resting for a long time, and now, when the day finally comes, I can't wait to return to the battlefield and lead them to the battle to kill the enemy!"

Qin Buer suddenly fell silent.

Healing the Dragon Emperor's legs is equivalent to sending him to the battlefield with his own hands.

It's no different from sending him to die.

But Qin Buji knew that the Dragon Emperor's destination should be on the battlefield, and he was like a famous general in ancient times, born for war and died for war.

Destiny!

Nightshade looked at the old man and the young from the side, and the worry in his eyes was even worse.

She looked at Qin Buer and sighed slightly in her heart.

She knew she couldn't persuade him.

Once a decision has been made, it is impossible to change it.

The only thing she could do was pray in her heart.

……

When Qin Buer was very young, he had watched a lot of martial arts movies on the old man's computer, and there was a question he couldn't understand.

Why did Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng have to duel in the Forbidden City?

Why do you have to discuss swords in Huashan in the East and West Poison in the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar?

Why do those people have to choose such a high place to compete in martial arts?

Either on someone else's rooftop, or on a famous mountain.

Why do you have to choose such a high place?

Later, when Qin Buer grew up, he gradually understood.

Because the master has made a move, of course, it has to be in a high place.

You are not on the top of the Forbidden City, not on Mount Hua, how do others know that you are a master?

Those who like to duel on the ground are low-handed.

Besides, doesn't that sound like a majestic name?

If Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng run to a small hillside to duel, others will say that it will become a decisive battle on a small hillside?

In that case, will Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng still have faces to see people in the future?

The top of the North Mountain outside the city is the highest peak within the Yanjing range.

It takes at least nearly an hour for ordinary people to climb from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Nowadays, the weather is cold, especially at night, and the mountain is even more empty.

However, tonight was an exception.

The weather was also wonderful, with bright moonlight pouring down and lighting up the night.

Under the moonlight, I saw figures climbing from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in different places.

These people, old and young, men and women.

If you look closely, you will see that they all have one thing in common.

That is, everyone seems to have the same temperament.

Calm as a mountain, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

They walk vigorously, and the lower plate is extremely stable, and those with a little vision can know that only those who practice martial arts can have such a physique and momentum.

Qin Buer didn't come with the Dragon Emperor, because the Dragon Emperor said that he would bring the Dragon Breath team to watch the battle together, so that they could see each other for a long time.

By Qin Buer's side, followed by the Snow Girl, Uncle Qin and the priest.

After a few days of healing, the priest has recovered from his injuries.

It's also fortunate that Chiba Shichiro didn't continue to attack him that day, otherwise, it is estimated that the priest would really go to see God now.

When Qin Buer and the four of them came to the top of the mountain, they found that it was full of people.

Threes and twos, or occupy a place alone.

No one spoke, and even if there were, it was whispered so quietly that no one around could hear it.

Everyone, waiting for tonight's feast to begin.

The first swordsman of Fusang, inviting all the warriors of China!

In the hearts of all Chinese martial artists, this is a collision between the Fusang martial arts world and the Chinese martial arts world.

Fuso VS Huaxia!

Just think about it, and your blood is boiling!

"Look, he's coming...... Chiba Shichiro is here!"

As this voice sounded, the eyes of everyone on the top of the mountain looked towards the road up the mountain.

Then, everyone saw Chiba Shichiro!

He was still wearing a pair of clogs, still a wide and thin samurai uniform, and still a ginkgo bun!

Very bushido dress!

His waist was straight, and he held a long knife wrapped in black cloth in his hand.

Slowly, step by step, walked up.

He didn't look at anyone, and he didn't care about the way everyone looked at him.

With that, Chiba Shichiro walked towards the highest rock in the mountain.

And at this moment, there are already people on that rock.

A middle-aged man.

Chiba Shichiro didn't seem to see the person on the stone, so he just walked over quietly.

Smack......

Smack......

There was silence all around, except for the sound of clogs falling to the ground.

However, after Chiba Shichiro took his first step, the surrounding atmosphere changed instantly!

A heavy and terrifying momentum suddenly emanated from Chiba Shichiro's body and swept towards the surroundings.

This invisible momentum swept out, and you could see the crowd around you, most of them, with a muffled snort in their mouths and noses, and their faces were pale.

This is the coercion of a strong person at the level of breaking the mirror, and ordinary martial artists must be mentally damaged when they receive it.

Qin Buer and the four of them are naturally not ordinary people, he and the priest are masters who are close to breaking the mirror, and the snow girl and Qin Bo are real masters of breaking the mirror, this kind of momentum can't affect them.

Qin Buji looked at Chiba Shichiro with burning eyes, his fists couldn't help but clench quietly, and his heart was hot.

Master!

This is a real super master!

The first swordsman of Fuso, worthy of his name!

(End of chapter)