After the people basically arrived, Gu Muteng, the leader of the martial arts alliance who had never been seen, finally appeared.

He sat in front of the ring, facing everyone, and stood up to speak after everyone had arrived, and despite the large square, the ancient alliance lord effortlessly let his voice really reach everyone's ears.

Roughly speaking, everyone has worked hard in the past few days, thank you for your active participation, and today we will fairly and justly elect a new alliance leader who has both ability and political integrity, and can command the heroes.

Qin Leling sorted out his mood and carefully admired the demeanor of a generation of martial arts alliance leaders.

The Lord of the Ancient Alliance was more than eight feet tall, forty or fifty years old, and had a slight beard on his chin, which made him look majestic and a little kind.

After saying these polite words, the Gu Alliance Lord announced the official start of the finals of the martial arts conference, and everyone applauded in approval.

Qin Ruishan also clapped her hands, her cuffs slipped slightly and her arms were missing, she stopped in time and pulled her sleeves back.

Qin Leling, who was sitting next to him, still saw that Qin Ruishan's little arms were not normal.

The skin is covered with fine marks, which is simply shocking. It's like the marks left by the bite of a poisonous insect, and it looks like it's already scarred just now, as if it was left a long time ago.

Qin Leling raised his hand in a gesture, and Qin Ruishan shrank to the side vigilantly.

Qin Leling said: "Can Miss Qin's arm be shown below?" ”

"What's so good about the arm, Brother Ying is already on the field, this game is definitely exciting."

Qin Ruishan raised her eyebrows, her eyes staring intently at the stage.

In the first battle between the head of Wuyi, Jimo Ying, and the head of Kongtong, Guangcheng Daoren, the two had already saluted each other and compared with each other.

This is the first time Qin Leling has seen Jimoying's skills, since she was a child, she has seen her senior brother practice martial arts, and she also understands the level of masters, but Jimoying is not as powerful as she imagined.

After more than 100 moves, he was obviously at a disadvantage, and his originally neat figure gradually slowed down, and he felt powerless.

Seeing the flaw, Guangcheng Daoist swept through the dust, and the ink shadow long sword swung up in the air to take it, although there was no danger, he also took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Everyone held their breath as they watched the thrilling scene.

Guangcheng Daoist did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he stood in place and waited for Jimo Ying to make the first move.

The masters present all knew that Guangcheng Daoist had given Jimoying a hand, but Jimoying was still too young and his martial arts skills were not solid.

But although Jimo Shadow is not experienced enough, it was also screened out in the two-day competition, why is it obviously so bad? Could it be that the martial arts of Guangcheng Daoist are so unfathomable?

Jimo Ying hugged his fists and thanked him, and the two of them beckoned again.

Qin Leling looked at the two of them fixedly, capturing Jimoying's expression from the rapid changes of the two of them.

Suddenly, Guangcheng Daoist slashed with his palm, and the palm wind whirred sharply but did not change.

Jimo Ying raised his breath and retreated, a move that could have been easily resolved, but Jimo Ying stopped abruptly in the middle of the road, raised his head and Guangcheng Daoren's palm was already in front of him.

"Not good!" Qin Leling shouted.

The martial arts people present were shocked, Guangcheng Daoist did not expect Jimo Ying to stop suddenly, it was too late to collect the palm, so he could only try his best to contain the palm power, but there were still eight successful forces that hit Jimo Ying firmly.

Jimo Shadow was beaten and flew off the ring, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Leling hurriedly ran forward and fed him a pill, fortunately, she wanted to take advantage of the martial arts conference to make a windfall and prepared a lot of emergency elixirs. A look at the pulse of Jimo Shadow, as expected.

At this time, Qin Ruishan also leaned over and said hurriedly: "Let me show him!" As he spoke, he took a pill and stuffed it into Jimo Ying's mouth.

Qin Leling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but instead of giving it to Jimo Ying, he said, "Big brother, are you better?" ”

Ji Moying nodded, the pill just now suppressed his blood qi, and now it is much better, but he still can't heal his injuries by himself.

There was a humane next to him: "Xiaoxiang Valley's medical skills are outstanding, you let Miss Qin show the head of Jimo to see if the injury is serious." ”

Jimo Ying waved his hand: "My body is fine," and then said to Guang Chengdao, who rushed over: "Thank you seniors for showing mercy to your subordinates just now." ”

Guangcheng Daoist shook his head, just now Jimo Ying suddenly stopped and there was definitely something hidden, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask a question, Ji Moying said to the disciples beside him: "Help me back to my seat, I want to watch this competition." ”

The disciples' faces are embarrassed, and the head of the sect is not lightly injured, and the top priority is to go back to recuperate first.

Seeing that Jimo Ying insisted on watching the martial arts conference, the Gu Alliance said, "Can you insist?" ”

Jimo Shadow nodded.

Everyone returned to their seats again, and no one noticed that Qin Ruishan looked at the back of the Gu Alliance Lord leaving for a long time, as if he was smiling.

The next game was Ouyang Yan, the master of Jiuhuamen, against Lin Feng, the head of Qingcheng, and everyone quickly recovered their emotions and integrated into the fight between the two on the stage.

Qin Leling took out a row of silver needles from his purse very professionally, and then tore open Jimo Ying's shirt, and the disciples behind him were stunned, what is Lin Luo going to do?

Qin Leling had no choice but to say, "I'll give you the head of the house." ”

The hearts of the disciples are full of question marks, Qin Ruishan, the divine doctor of Xiaoxiang Valley, is next to him, what is he conditioning?

Jimo Ying just watched Qin Leling skillfully twist up a silver needle and didn't speak. Before the disciples could decide whether to stop the sworn brother in charge, Qin Leling had already steadily dropped a needle on the palm print on Jimo Ying's chest.

Then the second and third stitches fell very skillfully.

Qin Ruishan said: "I didn't think you also know medical skills?" ”

"I know a little bit about it."

Qin Leling replied very modestly, but the ink shadow that was injected was really real, and the acupuncture points of each acupuncture point of the younger brother were accurate, and the acupuncture method was orderly, guiding the qi that he had just been blocked, such a skill is not something that anyone can achieve.

After a set of stitches, a martial arts competition over there has been completed, and Ouyang Yan, the master of Jiuhuamen, won.

Next is the competition between Guangcheng Dao and Ouyang Yan.

With the guidance of the silver needle, a drop of black blood flowed out from the fingertip of the ink shadow, staining the silver needle black.

The color of the people around him has changed greatly, and the head of the house is ...... Poisoned!

Jimo Ying motioned for them to remain silent for now.

Qin Leling took the blackened silver needle and looked at it, and said, "Miss Qin is proficient in medical science, do you know what this is?" ”

Qin Ruishan said: "Blood." ”

Everyone was puzzled, and Qin Ruishan generously explained: "'Blood' is refined from the blood grass, and it is a kind of ******** that hinders the circulation of qi and blood. Poisoned people should not be aware at first. But in an emergency, the blood flow accelerates. ”

Qin Leling asked again: "Then, how can you get this poison?" ”

Qin Ruishan said: "Poison enters from the mouth. ”

Yesterday when the head of the martial arts competition was fine, if so, it was poisoned last night or this morning. Poison comes from the mouth, and that's the problem of food.

The meal that Qin Leling and Jimo Ying ate together this morning was no problem, it was last night.

Qin Leling asked in a low voice, "Who did you eat with last night?" ”

Knowing Qin Ling's guess, Mo Ying shook his head, it was a meal with his disciples last night, and Qin Ruishan was not present. (To be continued.) )