Mirage in the suite of the Chinese team.

"The death marathon, the whole 100,000 meters, if it is just a regular long-distance run, the participants should be able to complete it before sunset."

Dongfang Xing analyzed carefully, and it was obvious that the race was definitely not a regular long-distance run.

"All 20 teams participated, sneak attacks on the way, some teams secretly cooperated in group fights, and suffered for a long time, this game is very difficult."

Wang Feng held his chin and thought, he already knew that the substitute had been assassinated, the Dongfang family had not found a suitable replacement yet, Liu Feixu could no longer participate in the competition, there were still five days of competition, and it was absolutely impossible to rely on Dongfang Yan alone.

"Long-distance running, group battles, after this race, you definitely have to rest for more than two days to recover, so ......" Wang Feng wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to participate in the competition, and wanted to punish the guys in the Wa Kingdom with his own hands.

"Dongfang Xing, get ready."

Dongfang Yan chose to ignore the deep meaning of Wang Feng's words and announced it bluntly.

Liu Feixu looked up at the two of them in a wheelchair, smiled, and said: "We can find the other two teams in Huaxia to cooperate, obviously the Japanese country has reached a cooperative attitude with some countries before the game, and the enemy is outnumbered, and it must cooperate when it does not touch its own interests." ”

Dongfang Yan was very disdainful of this behavior, and when he looked at Dongfang Xing, his eyes looked distrustful, and he nodded slightly in agreement, but the other two teams seemed to be more anxious than here, and had already come to the door to seek cooperation.

"Miao Jiang's team will send Tan Jing to play tomorrow."

There is not much nonsense when she enters the door, and there is no need to beat around the bush when talking to smart people, she said: "Tan Jing is good at insect Gu, range and autonomous attacks. ”

The direct showdown showed his attitude, and the intention naturally did not need to be explained too much, the third team of Huaxia came only Zhang He alone, and he was seriously injured the day before, and he stood there intact and showed a gentle smile, and said: "I will also participate tomorrow." ”

"Since everyone is willing to cooperate, let's explain the cooperation matters first."

Liu Feixu glanced at Zhang He knowingly, and then said, "If one of the three teams is attacked by the other teams, the other two must join forces to help. ”

"No problem, Miao Jiang people always count when they speak." Allure readily agreed.

"Monks don't speak." Tie Da opened the way, he thought about it after speaking, and continued: "I am good at Shaolin Eighteen Kinds of Peerless Learning, and its representative is the Yijin Sutra. ”

Dongfang Xing solemnly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, Tie Dakai was puzzled for a moment, stretched out his hand and high-fived Dongfang Xing, Tan Jing looked at Dongfang Xing's handsome face, suddenly his cheeks flushed, and gently touched her palm: "Please ask for more advice." ”

After the simple alliance was decided, the other two teams agreed to a series of cooperation rules and left early, and after they left, Wang Feng of the Eastern Yan Dynasty asked, "The doctors of the third team in Huaxia are not simple. ”

Wang Feng was immediately dissatisfied: "Your arm is broken, I can also pick it up." ”

"No, I have found that doctor, and when he treated Zhang He, he did not break his arm, but reborn his bones! That arm is new! ”

Dongfang Yan Feng described lightly, this smashed into Wang Feng's heart like a stone, and the white bones were reborn! This is a completely unscientific medical skill, modern medicine can't do it, and he can't do it, even if he boasts that his medical skills are extraordinary, he can only repair the damaged flesh through the silver needle internal qi, and it is almost impossible to regenerate the bones!

"The people of the Medicine King Sect are nothing more than this, it must have taken his life's work to reincarnate the heir of the Baguazhang, boy, don't be vain, as long as you understand the ninth needle of the Nine Dragons Acupuncture, the rebirth of the white bones is not child's play."

The voice in his head sounded, Wang Feng pouted, the ninth needle of the Nine Dragons Acupuncture Method was the most difficult acupuncture he had encountered, without any hints and formulas, he didn't know how to understand it anyway, and he could only expect to comprehend it at a certain time.

"Wait! Since that doctor is so strong, maybe he has a way to treat Liu Feifu. ”

Wang Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, in the face of people who were stronger than him, he would not be jealous, and would naturally humbly ask for advice.

Dongfang Yan shook his head: "The last time I went to him, I just asked about this matter......

Wang Feng had a feeling of being despised and his medical skills were not as good as others and could only admit it, Dongfang Yan said lightly: "He said that what you did at that time was completely correct, and he might not be able to save her life if he was in other words." ”

Liu Feixu sat in a wheelchair and looked sad, she knew the changes in her body, she could still walk a few steps with difficulty before, but now she can only sit in a wheelchair, Wang Feng's internal qi slowly dissipated in her body, and her body is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

"Don't get in the way, it's a big deal, I'll infuse internal qi to treat you every day."

This sentence is just comfort, this practice is only a symptom but not a cure, and in the long run, Liu Feixu will not be able to stand it as a cultivator, and he will not only be paralyzed, but also may become a vegetative person.

"Thank you."

Liu Feixu raised his head, this sentence was not said to Wang Feng, but Dongfang Yan, Dongfang Yan turned around and didn't look at her, Liu Feixu smiled bitterly: "Actually, there is no need to be sad, you can exchange it for the secret of drawing a knife, which many people are willing to do." ”

Dongfang Yan's back trembled, and he didn't speak for a long time, Liu Feixu continued: "Actually, pull out the knife and fast...... Forget it, I'm not a cultivator who can't tell what it means, Wang Feng, you can tell your guess. ”

Wang Feng glared at Dongfang Yan angrily, didn't this thing know that Liu Feixu didn't even want his life for him? Now he didn't even say anything, but forgave him for the sake of him having the heart to find a doctor, Wang Feng said: "Dongfang Yu once said that the Wa Kingdom is a nation that admires the strong, if you are strong, they will surrender and learn, the origin of ninjutsu is to imitate Huaxia Qimen Dunjia, and Pull Dao Zhai is actually to imitate ancient martial arts and cultivators!" ”

Dongfang Yan was taken aback, he quickly thought that Wang Feng was currently the only cultivator in Huaxia who practiced ancient martial arts, and only he could detect this!

"Internal qi is the gas between the meridians of the human body, as well as the transformation of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the internal force is the physical power of the ancient martial artists through the cultivation of the physical body, when Liu Feixu was seriously injured, I checked the meridians and five organs in her body were severely injured, but after careful healing, I suddenly understood that there was something common in these injuries."

Wang Feng was unprecedentedly nervous, or rather excited, and he said, "This injury is both caused by the strong internal force of the ancient martial arts, and also like the sharp internal qi of the cultivators. ”

"Wait!" Dongfang Yan frowned, and said suspiciously: "He didn't draw his sword, the internal force can hit the enemy out of thin air, and I can do this, but the internal qi can be exerted without the help of external objects?" ”

"Yes, as long as his cultivation reaches the Pseudo-Heaven Realm!"

Wang Feng made a bold guess, what kind of powerful cultivation this should be, even if Wang Feng had broken through the innate realm, he still couldn't let the internal qi defeat the enemy out of thin air, so when he treated the patient, he still needed the silver needle as a medium to guide the internal qi, if he reached the pseudo-heaven realm, the internal qi could play a role like a physical substance without a medium at all.

"If he had practiced ancient martial arts, I would have been able to find out, but ......" Dongfang Yan obviously didn't believe this statement.

"I understand, just like I didn't find out his identity as a cultivator at the beginning, the origin of the sword is a long time, even if it was an imitation of ancient martial arts and cultivators, it has been circulated in the Wa Kingdom for hundreds of years, and a new practice has already been formed."

Wang Feng said seriously: "I'm talking about substance, and through substance, we can find a way to confront it." ”