Sikong Yujiu's move completely ignored Meng Zhiqiu's existence, which made Meng Zhiqiu, who was already in a rage, almost want to go berserk. He is a grandmaster, a generation of heroes, who among the five major factions of the righteous path dares to underestimate him, but now he is indifferently ignored by a junior here, you can imagine what kind of mood he is in his heart at this moment.

Meng Zhiqiu suddenly felt that his dignity as a strong man had been trampled on and provoked like never before. But he didn't tear his face with him because after all, he still had to ask for him, and for the sake of the overall situation, he had to endure it.

He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You are the person of the Ghost Doctor Holy Hand Sikong Family, Meng Zhiqiu in the Lower Faithful Hall, that old man begged you like that just now, and you refused to heal him......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sikong Yujiu's leisurely voice: "Why are you wearing clothes of this color today?!"

Meng Zhiqiu was stunned by his words, he looked at his clothes, and said after a while: "What kind of clothes do I wear today, what does it have to do with you!"

"Then what does it matter to you if I don't heal or not!" Sikong Jiu said leisurely.

Meng Zhiqiu continued: "The heart of the healer's parents, those who can heal but don't heal are not saved! If you don't heal this old man today, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Speaking of this, everyone only heard the sound of "whoosh", and he pulled out the Benlei Sword in his hand. The sword blade pointed directly at Sikong Jiu, and suddenly the sword shone brightly, and the surrounding aura was also condensed, becoming tense.

In the face of Meng Zhiqiu's compelling momentum, Sikong Yujiu's expression was extremely calm and indifferent: "The state has national laws, the family has family rules, the people of our Sikong family are happy to heal and heal, and if they are not happy, they will not heal," he stepped forward slowly, and got closer to the Ben Lei Sword for a few minutes, his throat almost touched the tip of Meng Zhiqiu's sword, but his expression was the same as before, unchanged at all. Apparently there is no fear.

Sikong Jiu looked at the Ben Thunder Sword and said, "This sword in your hand looks pretty good, but I don't know if you can kill someone?"

"What did you say?" Meng Zhiqiu couldn't help but be furious when he heard this!

The two sides were about to start moving, and Yun Fan slowly spoke at this time: "What are you going to do to heal this old man?"

Sikong Jiu spoke indifferently and slowly spit out two words: "No doctor!"

When ......the blind girl heard this, she wanted to cry and looked grief-stricken. Grandpa is highly poisoned and is already in danger, if he refuses to heal, then his grandfather will definitely lose his life and leave him forever, and he is only one relative, how can he not be sad?!

When Yun Fan heard this, he didn't get angry, but he said calmly: "You said that you have "three non-doctors", but now you say that you don't have any medical treatment, it seems a little unreasonable!"

"......" Sikong Jiu looked at them for a long time, silent.

Yun Fan saw all Sikong Yujiu's behavior in his eyes, and he didn't speak.

Meng Zhiqiu glanced sideways at the old man next to him, Miss Pei's grandfather, and then said slowly: "This old man is about to die of poison, what do you say you want to heal him?"

When Sikong Jiu heard this, he finally relented, and he sighed slightly: "Okay! Since you are so sincere, then I will make a condition, if you can do it, I will save him!"

Meng Zhiqiu's expression was slightly moved, and he said heavily: "Speak!" He no longer had the patience to talk nonsense with him.

"It's very simple, I want you to have this broken sword in your hand. Sikong Yu's nine eyes pointed directly at the sword shining Thunder Sword, and said with a serious face.

When Meng Zhiqiu heard this, his pupils widened suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, and the Ben Thunder Sword that was originally pointed at Sikong Jiu was also retracted at the same time, and then said slowly: "This sword is the treasure of our Faithful Hall, and it is a token left to me by the master," he turned his face to the side: "I can't give it to you." ”

Sikong Jiu couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were some kind of benevolent and righteous person, but you only talked about it." With that, he turned away without hesitation, not looking at them again.

"You won't regret it, will you?!" Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiu seemed to have made a decision, looked at Sikong Jiujiu who was about to leave with a firm expression, and asked sharply.

Sikong Jiu's heart was slightly surprised, but his face did not change, in his cognition, those so-called righteous people are a group of hypocritical people who are full of benevolence and morality, and can only say one thing and do another, even worse than the people of the Demon Dao, although those people of the Demon Dao have done all the evil things, at least they are bad and evil, and they are real villains, and those people of the right path are typical hypocrites, hypocrites are often more terrible than real villains, because their intentions are more sinister, and their evil deeds are more secretive and imperceptible, which is the most terrible. This is also the main reason why Sikong has been hiding from the world and not dealing with these people for many years.

Sikong Jiu really didn't expect that today, Meng Zhiqiu, who claimed to be from Zhongzhongxin Hall, would act like this, yes, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, this really subverted his long-standing perception of righteous people, Sikong Jiujiu secretly said in his heart: It seems that there are good people in this righteous path, and his cognition and opinions have always been a little biased. I couldn't help but glance at this person a few times.

Yun Fan whispered: "This sword ......"

Hearing only a sharp sound of "click", Meng Zhiqiu inserted the sword back into the scabbard and said, "The wicked must be killed, and the good must be saved." Take it!" Although he was reluctant to give up, he still resolutely handed it over.

When Yun Fan heard this, he glanced at Meng Zhiqiu deeply.

"......" was also deeply moved when he stood aside and begged for death.

Sikong Jiu then took Meng Zhiqiu's sword. He then led them to a deep pit in the mountain behind his house, which was very deep and large, five feet wide and nine feet long, and more than two feet deep.

Everyone was a little unsure when they saw this pit, and they didn't know what the hell he was going to do, but they were also very curious about how he would heal this old man next.

Meng Zhiqiu saw that he didn't hurry up to heal, but instead brought them here, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you bringing me here for? ”

Sikong Jiujiu couldn't help but tease: "Now it's you who will heal, or I will heal." I let you do whatever you want, where do you come from so many words. ”

"......" Meng Zhiqiu was speechless for a while.

And Yun Fan on the side seemed very calm, through the previous confrontations with this person, he also had a certain understanding of this ghost doctor, he had a quick mind, a clear mind, martial arts and superb medical skills, he was by no means a targetless person, he had promised to help, then he would not break his promise, he would do his best, he brought them here, and he came for this, as for what he was going to do, Yun Fan couldn't guess for a while. Yun Fan thought of this, so he glanced at it and begged for death.

Seeking death walked to the edge of the pit, glanced inside, and couldn't help exclaiming: "This pit is enough to hold two coffins, what is the use? ”

"He's dying anyway, so I'll help him dig a hole earlier. After speaking, Sikong Jiujiu turned his eyes to look at the old man who was supported by his granddaughter beside him, and flashed a fine light, Sikong Jiujiu suddenly made a move, he stretched out two fingers and lightly pointed at the old man's chest, just like dust, only to hear a muffled sound of "boom", and then an invisible powerful energy quickly exploded on the old man's body, and instantly shook his granddaughter Pei Girl on the other side of the old man to the ground, or because of the distance from him.

Meng Zhiqiu, who was closer to Sikong Jiu on this side, was also unsuspecting and was suddenly shocked back by this powerful internal force, he was indeed caught off guard by Sikong Jiu, and he didn't react for a while. So that he was forced to retreat several feet, and he finally reacted, only to see him quickly urge the internal force, gathered on his palms, and then slashed down towards the ground, "......boom", with this blatant bang, the dead branches and leaves on the ground also scattered and danced. Meng Zhiqiu's body stopped at this time.

But the old man was intact and did not suffer the slightest injury, which is a typical trick of passing on the power in the air, fighting cattle across the mountain.

This change happened in front of everyone's eyes, and it happened unexpectedly, which caught people off guard. Even Yun Fan's face, which had always been calm and calm, changed slightly at this moment, but he immediately returned to normal. He didn't stop Sikong Jiujiu from doing it, because he really wanted to see what kind of means this rumored ghost doctor descendant used to detoxify the old man.

The death begging on his side was also full of surprise when the accident happened, and he felt very incredible, and he was also very puzzled by Sikong Yujiu's behavior, he wanted to stop it, but after seeing the light and breezy look on Yun Fan's face, he suddenly suddenly stopped making a move, and stood quietly with Yun Fan.

After shaking the two of them apart, Sikong Jiujiu did not stop there, but pulled the old man and pushed him into the deep pit in front of him with one palm, and at the same time, he quickly took out a few palms, and the powerful palm hit the soil in the deep pit, with a "bang...... Bang" a few loud sounds, the soil inside quickly scattered and splashed, the moment the old man fell into the dirt pit, the old man was instantly submerged in the dirt, and he hit the mound of soil shoveled out next to him again and again, until the soil completely buried the old man. That's when I stopped.

Meng Zhiqiu, who was on the side, couldn't help but be furious when he saw this situation, he couldn't help it anymore, killing intent appeared in his eyes, for the first time in his life, he wanted to kill someone like this, only to see his figure turn into a white shadow, and he swept towards Sikong Jiu at great speed, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "You demon doctor, I will kill you!"

Meng Zhiqiu had no reservations, and wanted to take the life of Sikong Yujiu, Sikong Jiujiu also saw the moves, and coped with it easily, the aura of the two sides collided at once, and the two attacked and defended each other, but no one could help anyone, just like the tip of a needle to Maimang, and there were more than 100 moves in an instant.

At this time, Sikong Jiujiu secretly calculated in his heart, the time had come, he stretched his body, flashed to Meng Zhiqiu's side, and said coldly: "Try this sword!" Then, he pulled out the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand, only to see the sword light flashing, which was extremely dazzling. He wielded his Thunder Sword, and with a single blow it slashed into the pit.

Bang –

The dirt in the pit was scattered and splashed, gradually revealing the old man's face, and after a while, the old man's whole body also appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but unlike before, the old man's complexion also returned to his normal complexion, and his originally dry purple and black face became ruddy and bloody.

Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiu didn't know what was going on. Then he also stopped, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, the frowning brows also relaxed, and the originally angry face gradually disappeared, and a faint smile appeared instead.

Sikong Jiu picked up the old man in the pit and put it on the ground, and then turned his eyes to Miss Pei, who was already crying silently and mourning, and said, "Your grandfather is here." ”

In just one sentence, for Miss Pei, it was like a life-saving medicine, which made her already grief-stricken and death-filled heart suddenly rejuvenated, because for her, her grandfather is the whole of her life, her parents died early, their grandchildren depend on each other, and she is still a disabled person, if her grandfather dies, she believes that she will not be able to live.

She hurriedly got up from the ground, stretched out her hands and groped forward, staggering and staggering in the direction of her grandfather.

She finally walked to her grandfather's side, and the two snuggled together.

When everyone saw it, they were all moved.

After Sikong Jiujiu was busy, he was about to turn around, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly heard a voice slowly sounding: "The Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor really lives up to its name!" For him, this voice is very familiar, yes, it is Yun Fan.

Hearing this, Sikong Jiujiu slowly stopped moving forward, but he didn't look back.

As soon as Yun Fan's words fell, he heard the death plea added: "If I guess correctly, this pit is a pool of antidotes, you mix the antidote in the soil, and then bury the patient in the soil, these soils will naturally absorb the poison, and this method of detoxification is the most thorough! ”

After hearing this, Sikong Jiu was noncommittal, and then sighed lightly: "I hate people talking the most!" After speaking, he took the thunder sword and slowly left.

Seeing this, Yun Fan looked at the back of Sikong Yujiu leaving, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.