Zhang Gongjin had long heard about the house dragon's treatment of Qin Qiong's disease, but he couldn't believe that he Zhang Gongjin still knew a little about the reputation of the second son of the Fang family, the house dragon, although he couldn't say that he was a swinger, but he didn't know how to do it, not to mention that such a thing as medicine could be controlled by a young man who had just tied his hair.

What's more, he, Zhang Gongjin, has always been treated by Master Yuantong of the White Horse Temple, and he will never believe that a single house dragon can completely cure a disease that Master Yuantong can't cure.

"But now I'm afraid it's really a slap in the face, if Qin Qiong can carry this big ding, it must be that the stubborn disease is gone, and the body is restored as before, is such a miraculous medical path really owned by the house dragon? What kind of monster did the Fang family cultivate? Old man, you son..."

Zhang Gongjin is a little delirious at the moment, on the one hand, he was tired of carrying Kou Dading before, on the other hand, he was completely confused, the master of Yuantong that he has always believed in can't cure his illness, but at least he can maintain it, and he is even more helpless about Qin Qiong's illness, but a horse master who is less than twenty years old actually cured Qin Qiong's illness and let him recover as before, who dares to believe this, who can believe it, who will believe it?

"Haha, come on, Shubao, if you walk one more foot, you will be able to win this old black charcoal!"

When Cheng Yanjin saw Qin Qiong holding up this big ding, he immediately laughed and said,

"It's nothing to carry, let's walk eight steps first!" Wei Chigong had a dark face, of course, his face was already dark, and he couldn't see anything, but he still said unconvinced.

At this moment, Cheng Yanjin and Yu Chigong really have the most intuitive and obvious understanding of the house dragon's medical skills, that is, they almost have the ability to resurrect the dead and rejuvenate with wonderful hands.

The treatment of Qin Qiong's illness has given the best proof of the horse's medical skills, and the resilience shown by the house dragon when His Majesty Li Er fainted in the Taiji Hall is absolutely extraordinary, such a talent will be cultivated in the future, and it will definitely be the pillar of the Tang Dynasty, even more than them.

"Damn it, how did you really cure Qin Qiong's illness?"

When Hou Junji on the side saw that Qin Qiong really carried this Qianjun Dading, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping.

Regarding Qin Qiong's healing by the house dragon, Hou Junji had already learned the whole story from Master Yuantong, but even so, Hou Junji still had a plan in his heart, that is, in the recovery process, Qin Qiong could not recover to the best state, but now it seems that after only one month of cultivation, Qin Qiong has already recovered to such a state, if there are a few more months of recuperation, it will not really restore Qin Qiong to the peak of the year, it will be a big obstacle for their plan!

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"Qin Shuai is mighty, Qin Shuai is mighty, congratulations to Qin Shuai for his stubborn death!"

"Is the pony's medical way so fierce? Even the generalissimo Qin can be rescued, and Qin Shuai's strength can be restored to such a point, now with Qin Shuai in charge, I see the Battle of the Golden Autumn, how to fight the Turks? ”

"Come on Qin Shuai, you must carry this big ding, this commander of the Western Front, we would rather let you be than let Generalissimo Wei Chi come!"

The people under the city wall saw Qin Qiong so powerful at this moment, and they cheered one by one, talking nonsense, saying everything.

For the general, the eyes and ears listen to all directions, for the other words, Wei Chigong as if he didn't hear it, but for this last sentence, Yu Chigong couldn't bear it, and the thunderous voice roared under the city wall: "What's the matter?" What's wrong? Why can't I, Wei Chi Gong, be a marshal of the Western Front! ”

But it was this Marshal Wei Chi who heard some of the people of Chang'an say that the commander of the Western Front would rather let Qin Qiong be than let him come, and he sulked!

"Generalissimo Wei Chi, everyone knows your bravery, but this Turkic battle is not trivial, compared with Qin Shuai, we still believe in Qin Shuai more!" Someone among the people of Datang immediately responded.

"It's really unreasonable, who said this just now, stand up for me!" When Wei Chigong heard this, he was immediately angry.

However, to be able to hear these voices among these tens of thousands of people can already be said to be quite good, and if you want to accurately hear who said these words, it is really a test of this generalissimo Wei Chi.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Wei Chigong's angry appearance, the subjects of Chang'an couldn't help laughing, so there was a cheerful atmosphere up and down the noon gate!

…

Click!

Click!

And under the city wall, Qin Shuai walked in the opposite direction with this big ding on his back, and his left and right feet fell to the ground, and he immediately stepped on the floor one by one!

"Five!"

"Six!"

As Chang'an counted step by step, Qin Shuai quickly stepped on the sixth step and took the seventh step. The seventh step fell, and the stone bench under Qin Qiong's feet shattered into four or five pieces.

But at this time, Qin Qiong's body also shook slightly, but then it was stabilized by Qin Qiong, but it was this shaking that made everyone look a little frightened.

"Qin Shuai, if it doesn't work, let's withdraw, let's still focus on our bodies!"

"Yes, Generalissimo Qin, let's not worry about that black carbon head, as long as you lift this big tripod, you have the qualifications to become the coach of the Western Front, and the horse didn't say how many steps you have to take to lift this big tripod, Qin Shuai is already okay!"

Many people in Chang'an were talking nonsense at the moment, but they were all concerned about Qin Qiong and Generalissimo Qin, and they only listened to Wei Chigong and were half angry, why was his popularity so far behind Qin Qiong?

"Hey!"

But Qin Qiong, who was carrying this mouthful of a thousand pounds, took a breath, never spit it out, and burst into a shout, and suddenly took the eighth step, the eighth step fell, and the force was incomparable, and the stone slab under Qin Qiong's feet was even directly stepped on to pieces!

"Wow!"

When the eighth step fell, Qin Qiong smashed down the three dingzu, and immediately smashed several stone slabs one after another.

"Good, good, Qin Shuai is mighty, Qin Shuai is mighty!"

"Qin Shuai is invincible in the world, and he deserves to be one of the eighteen heroes of the year!"

Seeing that Qin Qiong successfully brought down this big tripod, many people in Chang'an City cheered one after another.

"Zilong, congratulations to Uncle Qin for his success, walking eight steps, tied with Uncle Wei Chi!"

The sound of the house dragon came from the city wall at the right time, but when the voice of the house dragon came out, it immediately caused a collective discussion among the people of Chang'an.

"Oh, it's terrible, Generalissimo Wei Chi also walked eight steps with this tripod, and Qin Shuai also walked eight steps with this tripod, both of them are at the same distance, how can you tell the winner now?"