Zhu Rongli stood up suddenly, looking at the disciple in front of him with a surprised face.

Wang Zijie was also taken aback by his reaction, as for such a fuss, but he still nodded.

But what he didn't expect was still to come.

Zhu Rongli shook his head decisively.

"No! I don't agree!"

......

Big brother, this is not to hire a daughter to marry a daughter-in-law, if you don't agree, I don't have to leave?

However, Zhu Rongli also saw that something was wrong, and immediately continued: "That's it! You and Xi'er have studied medical skills for half a year, and when Xi'er approves it, then it's not too late for you to leave, at that time, you also have a little ability to save your life, and you can rely on medical skills to eat when you go out." ”

"Then why don't I go and learn alchemy?"

"That's different!"

Zhu Rongli shook his head.

"If you take too much work, it is likely to accumulate erysipelas in the body, which is more poisonous than any poison, and there is no medicine to treat. ”

"But medical skills are different, if you learn medical skills, even if you don't save people, you can save yourself. ”

Just as Zhu Rongli was about to talk, he was interrupted by Wang Zijie.

"Wait, teacher, healing requires mana!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Rong glanced at him.

"That magic also needs to use mana!"

"If you like hand-to-hand combat, I don't mind. ”

"Since magic requires mana, and healing also needs mana, so why don't I release a magic when I have the bit of mana to heal?"

"!"

Zhu Rongli didn't want to continue playing word puzzles with Wang Zijie, so he drove him out with a wave of his hand.

"Alas! Today's young people are so impetuous, and if they don't get along in the three games, they will pick up people, what kind of system will they become, what kind of system they will become!"

As he spoke, he walked away slowly with his hands behind his back, like an old man who had been weathered several times.

The next day, Wang Zijie still went to learn medical skills with Xi'er as promised, and Wang Zijie, who had followed his father to learn about medical herbs since he was a child, was still very interested in what Xi'er said.

Half a year later.

A young man is walking slowly on a small town, which is particularly lively at noon, with people shouting and showing off their wares, while passers-by are hurrying.

The young man is undoubtedly Wang Zijie, and he has also undergone some transformation in the past six months of study, especially after studying with Xi'er for a long time, he naturally learned Xi'er's aristocratic atmosphere, and his every move is no different from that of the nobles.

There are commoners and nobles on the mainland, and even some dignitaries and dignitaries who guard the courtyard are martial artists, and the gap between the rich and the poor is also a problem that can never be solved in history.

Wang Zijie regarded himself as an outsider, and walked slowly through the town, and for a while he was a little confused.

However, this situation did not last long, after all, the pressure on Wang Zijie is not ordinary, not to mention the small family, the resurrection of Tianshuang alone is enough for Wang Zijie to fight with his life.

"Come and take a look, take a look! The eldest lady of the Mo family has recruited a son-in-law, as long as she is a talisman master, she can participate in the martial arts competition and recruit relatives. ”

Just as Wang Zijie was thinking about where to go next, a voice suddenly caught his attention.

But for these princes, I don't want to get involved, what kind of son-in-law do you want me to have a son-in-law?

Wang Zijie is not interested, but it does not mean that the people around him are not interested, one after another crazy towards the Mo family.

I heard that the eldest lady of the Mo family is a beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years, if you can choose me, it will definitely be a blessing for the Mo family!"

"Phew, you're also worthy of the Mo family's eldest lady, that's mine!"

Although Wang Zijie wanted to leave, he was constantly approached in the direction of the Mo family by the crowd.

"Well, forget it, let's go and see it!"

Although Wang Zijie can use the wind element to push the people around him away, the crowd is too dense, and the use of less rune power is not what he wants, and if he uses too much, it is not what Wang Zijie wants to see if he hurts them.

As a result, our children who don't like to join in the fun were forced to follow and join in the fun.

I saw that the Mo family had already set up a huge battle platform before, and there were two middle-aged men on the battle platform at this time who were frantically attacking each other.

"These two people are almost comparable to Mo Lan's father, and they even have faces. ”

"But I heard that this competition seems to be open to anyone under the age of thirty who can participate?"

"Thirty?"

Wang Zijie was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it, Mo Lan estimated that it was not small, and this was reasonable.

"Yes, I heard that our Mo Lan has just come of age this year, alas! I don't know which cow dung this flower is going to be inserted in!"

"Poof~cough"

Wang Zijie just took a sip of water, and after hearing this, he squirted out directly, and coughed violently, obviously choking.

"Big brother, you said that Mo Lan is only eighteen?"

The middle-aged man who was sprayed by Wang Zijie was about to teach this kid a lesson, and when Wang Zijie handed out an inferior elemental stone, he immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Yes, yes, my lord, you are also here to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives! I see that you are handsome and martial, and your eyebrows are extraordinary, you will definitely be able to crush the heroes, win the favor of our princess Mo Lan, and marry Mo Lan from now on, and walk to the peak of life!"

The man's sycophants were patted one after another, and those who didn't know thought he grew up sucking sycophants.

"You misunderstood, I'm just here to see!"

Wang Zijie waved his hand.

"I understand, you just can't get in, do you?"

The look of the man's smile made Wang Zijie want to send him up and participate in this so-called martial arts competition.

Seeing that Wang Zijie's face was wrong, the man didn't say anything, but moved his body, waiting for Wang Zijie to drink water again.

At this time, several battles on the stage have passed, and the rule of the competition is that as long as someone comes to the stage, the people on the stage will accept the challenge until the challenge fails, then the successful person will continue to defend, knowing that no one is invincible in the end.

Behind the battle platform, Mo Shi, the contemporary head of the Mo family, was carefully looking at the crowd piled up below, and the pair of rat eyes bloomed with a trace of essence.

Next to Moshi sat a girl in a red robe.

The girl covered her face with a light veil, and her red robe could not hide her proud figure at all, wearing a vermilion jade on her head, holding a light Luo small fan, gently inciting and teasing the hearts of all the men present.

"Disaster in the face!"

This is Wang Zijie's first impression of this woman.

There are also a few maids standing behind the woman, introducing the "warriors" on the stage to the woman from time to time!

However, the woman's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she didn't seem to be very satisfied, for no other reason, it was just a large age gap.

As a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love, who doesn't want her lover to appear in a situation where everyone wants, wearing golden armor and holy clothes, stepping on colorful clouds to marry her, but her father ignored her thoughts and forcibly arranged this competition to recruit relatives.

As a victim of the family's interests, Mo Lan is sad, but for those who can't eat, Mo Lan is happy.

At this time, Mo Lan no longer wanted his crush to be anything, just ask him to be slightly with his own mind.

The maids behind Mo Lan were very busy at this time, and they kept collecting information about the people below, and then told them to their own young lady.

Wang Zijie felt a little bored after watching it for a while, not to mention the age of the people here, that little trick Liu Huabiao can fight ten at a time.

But soon the show began, and a young man who looked slightly older than Wang Zijie stepped onto the battle stage, and in just three moves, he knocked down the previous champion.

Wow~

The pot exploded in an instant.

"Look, it's the son of the city lord, Dou Jiyan!"

"Cross-eyed?"

Wang Zijie almost laughed, but he endured it because of the large number of people.

"I heard that Dou Jiyan fell in love with Miss Mo Lan at first sight, but somehow, Miss Mo Lan didn't like him. ”

"Alas, it seems that it is another eternal fate!"

I don't think you have a brain! Or have you been doing it for a long time, and everything you see is a miracle for the ages

？

However, Wang Zijie's attention quickly shifted to Dou Jiyan's body again, and he had already put on a half-body armor at this time, and that armor was slightly different from what Wang Zijie had seen before.

The armor bloomed with a metallic luster, although it seemed to be a thin layer, but the defensive power was surprisingly amazing, and even Wang Zijie felt a solemn aura on it.

This man is not simple!

Sure enough, as Wang Zijie expected, there were already five people who had been lost under him, and the people on the field were also a little hesitant for a while, go up, they may not be able to fight, and there is even a danger of offending the city lord's mansion, if you don't go up, what should you do with the beauty?

Alas, you can't have both the country and the beauty!