Chapter 151: The Final of the Martial Arts Conference (4)

Mars City, Our Lady Mary's Hospital.

Zhen Baobao has spent twelve hours in the critical care ward and has been in a coma, but all vital signs have returned to stability, and the doctors and nurses have dragged their tired bodies in and out, adding nutrient solutions, medicinal liquids, and blood bags to Zhen Baobao.

"Master!"

Seeing Zhang Zhengqi walk in, Feng'er quickly stood up.

"Xiaobao, how's it going?"

"With the concerted efforts of the medical staff, Senior Brother Bao has been out of a critical state, and now he is just unconscious, as long as he wakes up, it will be fine!"

Hearing Feng'er's explanation, Zhang Zhengqi nodded, sat down in front of the hospital bed, looked at Feng'er with red eyes, and said with concern.

"Feng'er, go back, go back and have a good rest, there is a master here, there will be no problems!"

"Master!"

Feng'er wanted to say something, but Zhang Zhengqi's face turned straight, and his tone became serious.

"If you want to go back, go back and rest quickly, don't make me angry!"

"Yes!"

Feng'er couldn't resist the palm Zhengqi, gave a respectful salute, and walked out of the critical care ward.

Zhang Zhengqi looked at Zhen Baobao, whose face was bloodless, sighed, got up from the chair, lifted the quilt on the hospital bed, and Zhen Baobao's whole body was exposed in Zhang Zhengqi's eyes.

"Stinky boy!"

After saying a word of laughter, Zhang Zhengqi's expression became solemn, and he reached out and quickly removed Zhen Baobao's clothes, and his palm pressed on his lower abdomen.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

There was suddenly a wind in the ward, blowing the curtains and fluttering violently, and the air currents finally converged, like a river flowing into the sea, and it all drilled into Zhen Baobao's slightly bloody lower abdomen.

At this time, the wind stopped, and Zhang Zhengqi also moved.

I saw that his right palm pressed on Zhen Baobao's lower abdomen gradually shifted, moving from his waist and abdomen to the chest of Zhen Baobao's hand, and after a short stay, it moved to the top of Zhen Baobao's head. At this time, Zhang Zhengqi took both hands up, and ten fingers were clasped on Zhen Baobao's head, pressing different acupuncture points, I saw him glaring angrily, and his fingers were under the control of Zhang Zhengqi's internal force, shaking at a specific frequency, and the fluctuation of this frequency was transmitted to Zhen Baobao's head through the acupuncture point meridians.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhengqi's arms fell, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was white and terrifying, his forehead, cheeks, and neck were also sweating profusely, and he sat down on the chair in prostration.

On the hospital bed, although Zhen Baobao did not wake up, there was a trace of ruddy all over his body, and there were a few drops of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose and forehead, his breathing was slow, and there was a vague momentum running smoothly in Ruyi.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhengqi put his mind at ease and covered Zhen Baobao with a quilt.

"You stinky boy, how much energy has been spent on the master, if you are still unconscious like this, the master is very angry, and the consequences are very serious!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhengqi grabbed Zhen Baobao's wrist, quietly felt the other party's powerful pulse, and his face was also full of joy.

"Haha, Xiaobao, that's right, that's right, wake up quickly!"

In the call of Zhang Zhengqi, I saw Zhen Baobao's eyelashes trembling and trembling, and his heartbeat became strong at this moment, and the sound of dong dong seemed to be urging him to wake up, and congratulating him on his awakening.

The eyelashes were fully opened, two streams of liquid slipped out of Zhen Baobao's eyes, the nostrils suddenly expanded, and a breath of fresh air rushed into the chest and lungs, there was a feeling of refreshment, all the veins of the limbs woke up in a deep sleep, the blood was cheering and jumping inside, and the whole body was filled with a lively breath.

"Ahh

With a long shout, Zhen Baobao woke up.

"Haha, haha, wake up, wake up!"

When Zhang Zhengqi saw this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and his two rough palms blocked his face shyly, and quickly wiped away his tears.

"Master, you cry, good mother!"

The voice is a little hoarse, but it has a lot of breath. Zhen Baobao looked at the master beside him and wanted to get up, but his body was empty and weak, and he fell helplessly on the bed after a trembling and spasm.

"Damn, this sucks!"

Hearing Zhen Baobao swearing, Zhang Zhengqi's brows were also frowned, and he just wanted to educate a few words, but he was preempted by Zhen Baobao.

"Uh, hehe, master, I used too much force just now, and my body didn't control it, so it was, that is, the water control valve for body excretion was suddenly broken, so the embankment burst and the flood flowed wildly!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Zhengqi was confused by Zhen Baobao and asked a question.

"I'm peeing my pants!"

Zhen Baobao roared out in a hurry, and then he kept silent, his face was red in an instant, and the eyelash brush was shaking, if he could move, if there was a crack in the ground, then he must get in.

"Haha!"

Hearing that shout, Zhang Zhengqi suddenly laughed, looking at the embarrassed Zhen Baobao, with a meaningful smile on his face.

The finals will continue, this is an important task for Feng'er and other Taihe disciples to thoroughly implement, although because Zhen Baobao was seriously injured, everyone is a little sad, but for the honor of Taihe Daoguan, for the unfinished business of Zhen Baobao's junior brother, all the disciples are full of energy, and they must get proud results in this difficult final, so that the master is happy, and the younger brother Zhen is happy!

The team marched towards the competition venue in a majestic manner, with a vigorous and high momentum in the grandeur!

"Yun Shengrong, what should I do, Zhang Zhengqi has already found out what happened, do we still want to continue?"

She Lao Er was worried about yesterday's day, and the imposing scene of Zhang Zhengqi left in the conference room was deeply imprinted in his heart, making his already nervous state of mind become flustered, and now facing the mastermind of Yun Shengrong, he will undoubtedly expose this humble emotion.

"What the are you afraid of, the arrow has to be sent on the string, now if you retreat from the battle, it will be self-destruction, since the palm Zhengqi has seen the clues, we might as well let go of our hands and feet, make this matter bigger, and finally if we can pull the palm Zhengqi, that is when we raise our eyebrows!"

Hearing Yun Shengrong say this, She Lao Er was still in a state of cringe, which fell in Yun Shengrong's eyes, and a cold light flashed, and there was a faint killing intent in his heart, but on the surface, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Second Brother She, Senior Brother She, don't be afraid, look at it, our people are operating, and there is no way to go wrong at all, that is, the previous efforts have really been wasted, and the matter has been exposed. We are all well-known martial arts masters with a certain social influence, he is angry, what if he is furious, does he dare to kill us regardless of the regulations, and we will be revoked from the grandmaster at the worst, but what is this, it is just some reputation, and there is no real harm, so, Senior Brother She, don't panic, with me with me, it can really make him turn the sky upside down! ”

Yun Shengrong said that he was also painstaking, and She Lao Er on the other side felt a little lower in his heart after hearing it, but he didn't dare to touch Yun Shengrong's moldy head again, which made him unhappy, and followed him neatly, and several people also walked into the arena.

Today's scene is still a fight, out of yesterday's evil ** death, the organizing committee attaches great importance to the safety of props, thoroughly checked the props library, and finally found a total of 138 problem weapons, the result is shocking, there is no doubt that this is an organized and premeditated crime case, so the organizing committee reported to the police station, the police chief of Mars City personally came to investigate the matter thoroughly, but the final result was found that the person responsible for the important witness props library was missing, therefore, the case could only be helplessly stranded, In order to ensure a perfect end to the martial arts tournament, the police department can only end the investigation and wait until the aftermath to conduct the investigation.

"Game on!"

With the referee's order, all the rings opened, and the contestants poured into the designated ring to start the final fight.

Feng'er held the sword, his face was cold, and after waiting for the referee's order, he rushed out with an arrow, and his hand was a move of the immortal to guide the way, straight into the opponent's head. The other party is also a master of using a sword, seeing this style, he knew the speed of Feng'er's swordsmanship, so he used his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, not to pick up his edge, but to rely on martial arts movements to respond to sword moves, so that people follow the sword in a floating state.

Feng'er was anxious to win the game, seeing that the opponent's swordsmanship was superb, far better than herself, Feng'er was also a little anxious, and couldn't help but move the sword faster, and instantly a ball of sword flowers clicked out, which also made the opponent overwhelmed for a while, but unfortunately, the opponent was calm and relaxed, not impatient, not in a hurry, just to restrain Feng'er's fast ups and downs, so the two began a long-term stalemate of equal strength.

Pu Haoxiang is also impatient in his heart, the double-headed gun is also running rapidly, and the golden rooster nods a lot more fiercely, but his opponent doesn't want to be like Feng'er, he has a master style, and in the rush of Senior Brother Xiang's quick moves, he disturbed his mood, and his heart was anxious, and he couldn't help but follow the rhythm of Pu Haoxiang's moves, which was a big taboo.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Xiang made a decision in his heart, and instantly slowed down his gun by half a percent, so it caused Pu Haoxiang's move to not come out, and the opponent had already prepared the skills to meet the block, therefore, Pu Haoxiang made a preemptive attack, and the gun moved quickly in an instant, and the force poked strongly on the opponent's shoulder blade, knocking it out of the ring and winning the victory.

Looking back, Feng'er and her opponent were also sweating profusely, seeing that both sides were exhausted, Feng'er's tenacious will played a role again.

Seeing him step away, gradually getting closer in the opponent's moves, and when it was difficult to get closer, Feng'er threw out the long sword, distracted the opponent's sight, followed the step and rushed up, hugged the opponent's waist and pounced out of the ring.

"Draw!"