"You're pretty good, too."

Obviously, what happened outside, the people in the ward heard it clearly, otherwise they would not have cooperated so well, and the prisoner was caught as soon as he came in.

Jun Qingzhi naturally smiled unceremoniously at the praise sent to the door: "Fortunately, it's rare to have such an experience." ”

I didn't expect her to say such a thing, and the old man laughed out loud after being stunned for a moment. Isn't that a rare experience? How many people across the country will encounter such a low probability of hijacking.

"You're very bold, aren't you really afraid that he will take you hostage?" He was a little curious.

In the hospital room, he heard her voice asking for the murderer to be taken hostage. How could an intern doctor, who was not even twenty years old, dare to do such a thing? Judging by her appearance at this time, it seems that she is not disturbed by what happened just now, and she should really not mind.

"If only you took me hostage." Jun Qing waved his hand and made a kung fu starting gesture: "My kung fu is very good." ”

The old man laughed twice, taking her words as a joke. Not to mention that she doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all, even if she does learn a few hands, it is not so easy to deal with an adult man with a knife.

"You're still young, so be careful. You must know that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. ”

Junqing smiled and said that he had listened, and his words were obviously reminding her and thinking about her. Others are good for her, and what they say is very reasonable, how can she not accept this kindness?

But in the next moment, the old man was slapped in the face.

Because he was suddenly taken out of bed by Dr. Xiao Luo with a quilt, before he could speak in surprise, he heard a sound of glass breaking, and then a black bullet hole the size of a fist appeared on the hospital bed he was lying on just now.

The old man looked at the bullet hole, and his pupils suddenly shrank like needles. If he hadn't been taken away, I'm afraid this bullet hole would have appeared in his body, oh no, it should have been on the corpse, right?

Before he could speak, a palm wind struck, sweeping the entire ward into a mess.

The old man was protected by Junqing, but nothing happened, and the fact that he could still stay calm when he encountered such a thrilling thing made her appreciate him a little higher.

There was one more person in the ward, a masked man dressed like an assassin in a TV movie. Wearing ordinary clothes, his hands are abruptly pinched.

Others couldn't see it, but Jun Qingyan could feel the huge energy overflowing from his palm, which was the most powerful power she felt since she came to this world. Since she came here, none of the people she met were her opponents, but she didn't relax her cultivation because of this, and the saying that there are people outside the world is not only in this world, but also in the Linhuang country where she is located. Look, there's a living example in front of you.

"Who are you?" The masked man spoke, looking at Jun Qingzhu, who was protecting the old man behind him.

As for the old man behind her, it seems that he has been regarded as a dead person by the person who came, and he doesn't even bother to give charity.

In fact, this is not wrong, maybe the old man is very powerful in some aspects, but he is an ordinary person after all. If it weren't for Jun Qingbrand, he would have died in that sneak attack just now.

"Who are you?" She asked rhetorically.

"Don't you think you should answer me first if I ask first? Don't you Orientals know what politeness is? ”

Junqing squinted, so this man is not an Oriental? No wonder his tone was a little strange, and she thought it was influenced by other local dialects.

"Oriental politeness is only used on friends, and as soon as Your Excellency comes, you shout and shout to kill, I'm afraid you didn't come with politeness, right?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to see the existence of backbone in the little girl in the East." The person who came laughed: "Okay, report your name, you are already qualified for me to remember." ”

The corners of Jun Qing's mouth twitched, it was the first time she had met such an arrogant person, didn't he feel ashamed when he said that kind of thing? At least she can't tell. But...... What's going on with a sudden desire to try?

"I'm Luo Qingqing, an intern doctor at this hospital. Don't know who you are? ”

"The common name of the deity has not been around for a long time, you can call me a hundred turn immortals." The visitor proudly announced his name.

Junqing frowned, she had really heard of this name. Among the books she bought in the supernatural world, there were introductions to some of the big names in the supernatural world. This self-proclaimed Hundred Turns Immortal is among them.

He became famous relatively early, how early was it? The first time he became famous was more than a hundred years ago. That's right! More than a hundred years ago!

There is no doubt that cultivators live longer than ordinary people, and it is not a problem at all for a person with profound skills to live for two or three hundred years casually. If Baizhuan more than a hundred years ago was still a young man, he was afraid that he was still very tough at this time.

He was masked, and Jun Qingyan couldn't see what he looked like, but one thing was for sure, he was full of life, and there was no twilight of old age at all. If he is really that hundred-turn immortal, I'm afraid his strength won't be weak.

The supernatural books record him not that he did anything, but that he may have practiced some kind of reincarnation-like practice. The proof is that since he appeared, he has been hiding every once in a while.

Moreover, the author also suspects that there may have been traces of this Hundred Turns Immortal's activities for a longer period of time more than a hundred years ago, but at that time, the information was not developed enough, and even if he did appear, he didn't know where he would be, so there would be no news of him.

The author believes that the greatest evidence for his statement comes from Bai Zhuan himself, who is his own self-proclaimed Bai Zhuan Immortal, and if he doesn't use a reincarnation-like exercise, why would he call himself by that name?

So until now, the Spiritual Realm didn't know what kind of existence this Hundred Turns Immortal was. All you know is that he seems to love money, and if you can give him enough price when walking in the world, he can do anything for you.

If the person in front of him is really the legendary Hundred Turns Immortal, he must have been invited to assassinate the sick old gentleman at a cost, right?

Jun Qingyan felt that he had the truth.

"Uncle, who have you offended? Even this one is invited to kill you. She couldn't help but want to complain.

The old man was even more helpless, he had offended so many people, and he might not be able to finish it if he was given three days and three nights. But who said that the nature of his work was like that, for the sake of the country, even if he offended another group of people, what did it matter?

"Hehe, anyway, I feel like I'm enough to live until now."

Seeing that the other party threw all the beds, instruments, cabinets and other heavy objects in the ward in the direction of the door with a wave of his hand, blocking the only door that could go out, he knew that today was probably more than lucky.