In order to prevent Miao Miao from suffering when fighting with others, Mu Ming specially gave Miao Miao some books on the history of martial arts and the characteristics of martial arts of various sects to Miao Miao, and Miao Miao now knows a rough idea of martial arts.

"Ah, little sister, let's run." When Miss Welcome saw the man's terrible attack, she hid behind Miao Miao and shouted in fear.

Miao Miao smiled, she was not panicked at all. Although this man's martial arts are level five, it is trivial for her. Miao Miao's figure changed, and her petite body rushed directly towards the man.

"Hmph, it's your own death." The man saw that Miao Miao not only did not retreat, but also rushed towards him, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. He used the Wind Thunder Palm, even if he was a master of martial arts at the same level, he would be killed, let alone this little girl.

But to the man's disappointment, he felt a sudden powerful force in front of him, and then he was rushed out by that force. Miao Miao suddenly appeared in front of him, and then raised her small fist and hit him.

"Ahh The man screamed, he didn't think about how he flew out, the little girl hit down with a fist, like a big hammer weighing a thousand pounds, and he felt that his bones were about to break.

In fact, Miao Miao is merciful, if it weren't for Mu Ming's telling everyone not to cause too much trouble, Miao Miao would have been ruthless early in the morning.

Lin Zhenqiang, who was watching the battle on the side, also made a move, those Qingcheng faction disciples always beat Wuhua, Wuhua that fool was chanting Amitabha Buddha on the side and didn't make a move, how long do they have to stay, they still have to go to Tianliang Mountain!

"Boom, boom." Lin Zhenqiang took advantage of the fact that when those Qingcheng Sect disciples attacked Wuhua, he also beat those people in the back, and after a while, those people were beaten to the ground by them.

"Ah, they're so strong." The Qingcheng Sect disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly got up from the ground, and then they retreated to the back one after another.

Just now, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction also saw that Lin Zhenqiang had more than ten or twenty people, but now it was just three people who made a move, and they beat them to the ground. If the people outside take action together, they don't know what will happen?

The most powerful of them is the senior brother who fought with the little girl, and now the senior brother has been beaten to the ground by the little girl and has not gotten up, how dare they fight again.

They were also scared when they looked at Wuhua, just now so many of them joined forces to attack Wuhua, Wuhua let them fight, like a nobody. Oh my God, who is this?

"You, don't mess around, we are disciples of the Qingcheng faction, if you dare to touch us, our head will definitely not let you go, our head has a seventh-level martial arts." Those Qingcheng sect disciples deliberately frightened Lin Zhen to force them.

Lin Zhenqiang didn't want to kill them, he glared at those people: "You guys get out of here, don't let us see you, you have lost the face of the martial arts sect." ”

"Let's go." Seeing that Lin Zhenqiang was not stopping them, the senior brother of the Qingcheng faction hurriedly took his junior brother and ran outside, and now he didn't dare to think about taking advantage of Miss Yingbin.

These people were sitting in a business car, Lin Zhenqiang looked at the car, and couldn't help but smile, it seems that they Zhenhai Gang is rich.

When Miss Welcome saw that Lin Zhenqiang had saved her, she said gratefully, "Big brother, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, we're leaving," Lin Zhen called out to Wuhua and Miao Miao, who got into the buggy and left. Those welcome ladies all opened their eyes wide-eyed, and beautiful women love heroes, especially rich heroes.

In the car, Yu Meijing said angrily: "Those Qingcheng sect disciples are too much, relying on their martial arts skills to bully women. ”

"Alas, this world is like this, the weak eat the strong, if they don't see that we will not be easy to provoke in martial arts, they may have teased you in the morning." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Hmph, they dare, I can't spare them." Yu Meijing held a small pink fist.

"Yes, I know that you are powerful, don't be angry, if they dare to provoke you, they don't want you to make a move, I will beat them to the point of calling them father and mother." Mo Zhitao gently held Yu Meijing's hand.

Yu Meijing blushed and said coquettishly: "Don't, they're in front." ”

"Hehehe, we didn't do anything, it's normal." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

This time they came out to ask for leave from the hospital, and now Fan Ju has a lot of interest, and immediately agreed to Mo Zhitao and Yu Meijing's leave. Mo Zhitao also told Min Xiaoyan that they should work hard in the Chinese medicine department, and if there is anything to find Zhang Song.

Mo Zhitao is just worried about Min Xiaoyan, as for Xuanxuan, she likes to follow Fan Ju, and it will be her business to suffer at that time. At that time, Xuanxuan came out to sit on the stage for money! "Zhitao, I'm still worried that there will be problems in the King of Medicine competition." Yu Meijing was worried.

"Meijing, let's let go a little, anyway, we have arranged our family's affairs, and there is nothing to worry about. Those enemies will come if they want to come, and with our strength, not ordinary people can deal with us. Mo Zhitao said.

Yu Meijing nodded, according to what Mu Ming said, now their strength is not weaker than the previous Yin Yang Gate. They have six sixth-level masters, eight fifth-level masters, and some fourth-level masters, especially Mo Zhitao's Yin and Yang Technique has reached the fifth level, and if he adds the life-killing needle, it will not be a problem to deal with the seventh-level masters.

Unless it is a major sect that wants to deal with them, otherwise, it is simply wishful thinking that others want to kill them.

"However, I'm also a little sorry that you're not my woman yet." Mo Zhitao said while secretly kissing Yu Meijing.

"You bad guy." Yu Meijing angrily pinched Mo Zhitao's waist.

"Ah, do you want my life?" Mo Zhitao bared his teeth and whispered in pain.

Yu Meijing said proudly: "Hmph, who called you so bad?" If you dare to bully me, I want you to look good. After speaking, Yu Meijing looked at a backpack next to her.

Mo Zhitao shivered, the backpack was full of highly poisonous plum blossom needles, this time in order to deal with emergencies, Mu Ming Yu Meijing prepared a large backpack of plum blossom needles and put them in the trunk of the car. And Yu Meijing's small backpack does not contain many plum blossom needles, but it is not difficult to kill a hundred or dozens of people.

In the evening, Mo Zhitao and the others went down the highway to find a nearby hotel to rest

When their car stopped in front of a hotel, they noticed that a business vehicle had just stopped in front of them.

Then a few men came down from the business car, who were the disciples of the Qingcheng faction. When they saw Lin Zhenqiang and their car and people, they immediately got into the car again, and then left in a business car.

Mu Ming got out of the car and whispered: "It seems that we have a grudge with the Qingcheng faction, and it is estimated that they are also here to watch the King of Medicine competition." ”

"Master, we don't care about those villains, they are simply social scum. We don't have to worry about them, they can do it to us. Mo Zhitao said disapprerovingly.

"Surely they don't dare say anything about this morning." Mu Ming said, "However, the head of the Qingcheng faction has always been protective of his shortcomings, and he will definitely be dissatisfied with us." Tomorrow morning, we will go to Tianliang Mountain, and the news of the reappearance of the Yin and Yang Gate will spread throughout the martial arts. Speaking of which, Kiina was also excited.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Master, soon the people in the martial arts will know that our Yin Yang Sect is even stronger and more powerful than before." ”

"Well, Zhitao, this is my dream all along, your medical skills are above me, if there are no accidents, you have a chance to get the king of medicine." Kinama looks forward to authenticity.

When Mu Ming and the others went to the restaurant to eat, they found that many martial arts people were also eating there. However, Mu Ming has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for many years, and Mu Ming was a young man at that time, and now he is an old man, and no one recognizes him.

And the Zhenhai Gang is just a small sect that has just risen, and no one recognizes Mo Zhitao and Lin Zhenqiang. And Mo Zhitao and they were also under Li Bin's operation, and they disguised themselves a little, if they were not very familiar with them, they would not be able to recognize them. Now they look a lot more ordinary than before.

During the meal, although those martial arts people were all strong, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary. After Mo Zhitao and the others finished eating, they also went back to their rooms to practice and rest.

In the morning, when Mo Zhitao and the others wanted to leave after breakfast, Mu Ming said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, we have to buy some dry food and go up the mountain." Although the place of the race is not far from the town below, it will be good for us to stay in the mountains and have some dry food on our bodies. ”

"Okay." Mo Zhitao asked Tao Mingguang to drive them to buy some dry food and mineral water, and then hit the road.

According to the navigation in the car, there are still hundreds of kilometers away from Tianliang Mountain, and today is the day to participate in the medical king competition and report to the sect or individual. According to the rules of the competition, only report today, and report before 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and start the game tomorrow, and one competition is three days. The results will be released on the same day.

When it was almost noon, Mo Zhitao and the others came to Tianliang Town at the foot of the mountain. There are many hotels and hotels in this town, and many people have vacated their rooms at home as temporary accommodation rooms.

The town, which was not lively, was suddenly crowded with people, and most of them were martial arts people, these people were rude and spoke loudly, which made the town very tense.

At the street corner, several police officers and staff wearing red armbands stood to maintain the procedure. Of course, those people are also acting there, if those martial arts people want to fight, they can't stop others at all.

The people in the town are also used to this kind of bustle, anyway, it is only once in ten years, and it is so lively for a few days at a time. However, the consumption in these days is very terrible, and many people only do business for these few days, which is enough to make a lot more money than they usually do a small business for a year.

There are a lot of local snacks and souvenirs on the street, and some businessmen are even more desperate, and they even make some small souvenirs of the medical king competition to attract business.

However, there are also some people in the town who are not martial arts people, they are people from nearby towns and counties, and this once-in-a-decade competition has also attracted a lot of people to watch.

The restaurants and food stalls in the town were all bursting, and some people were very good at making money, so they set up their own tents in the open space, set up some tables and chairs, and got a few stoves and stoves to eat. But it was so, these places were full, and there were some people standing outside without a place to sit, as if waiting for the next batch to eat.