"Ziyu, let's go have a good time?" This is the thirteenth time that I have mentioned the registration with Wen Ziyu today.

Wen Ziyu was low-key and introverted, how could she go to participate in such a flamboyant event? And solemnly pressed Eleven's shoulder for the last time and said: "Eleven, I won't go, besides, according to our weight, there is no barbarian to match us, as far as I know, those barbarians are much taller than the men of the real martial arts, each of them is as tall as nine feet!"

Eleven pouted and said, "Then what are you going to do for the three days of rest?

Xu Zheng said that everyone is really tired from traveling long distances and crossing mountains and mountains, but they can rest for three days, and only after three days will they come to arrange military affairs for the big guys.

Eleven is military service, Wen Ziyu is a guest of the Kyushu League, and the two should not be assigned to one. Eleven naturally refused, so he used his daughter's coquettish skills, which made Xu Zheng panic. Xu Zheng finally couldn't resist the capture of this little brother, and nodded and compiled the name of Eleven into the camp of the Kyushu League.

Wen Ziyu looked at the blue sea and blue sky through the window, and said openly: "The wind here is beautiful during the day, and the moon is bright at night, if I can, I would rather lie under the grassland and sleep for three days and three nights." ”

Eleven also learned the sentiment of purple rain, looking at the prairie outside the window stupidly, she was trapped in the Flying Snow Building as a singer in the first half of her life, and the second half of her life was bound to the ghost inn to raise the corpse soul, and the rest of her life was fortunate to meet the merchant prisoner, and because of love, this beautiful and vast prairie, blue sea and blue sky, washed her complex heart clean.

"Then we can go and see it, right?" she asked Ziyu.

Wen Ziyu nodded, she naturally liked to watch the excitement too.

"You two don't have the courage anymore, you should bear the brunt of the barbarians!"

Xu is eleven and Wen Ziyu are honest, short, and easy to bully, Lin Zifang and Huoda will come to ridicule when they are idle.

Thirty people are randomly assigned to a military tent, and the narrow road of the enemy actually met this disgusting person again, eleven saw that they had a lot of anger in their hearts, last time at the foot of the snowy mountain, these two people also wanted to use themselves as chips to sacrifice, anyway, this Liangzi, which side does not hang a little color, absolutely can't get by!

Eleven didn't have a weapon, so he searched around, and got up the fairy sword of Ziyu on the bed, "Choke!" A dragon chant The sword came out of the sheath, and the blade of the sword "buzzed", pointing at Huoda and Lin Zifang, and said: "Don't come to find fault, otherwise you will be unwelcome!"

Lin Zifang narrowed his eyes, as if smiling.

Hoda licked his lips with a bloodthirsty smile, and he walked towards the tip of Eleven's sword step by step, "What? You dare to stab me?"

Eleven definitely didn't dare to stab, Huoda took a step further, she took a step back, but verbally she said angrily: "If you dare to go further, I will stab you!"

Huoda really took a big step, this step was so startled that Eleven didn't have time to retreat, the sword pressed against Huoda's chest, but it didn't pierce into his body, but was bent out of an arc!

"Boy, my son has an iron wall, and with this little sword of yours, even my clothes can't be pierced. ”

Huoda smiled playfully, and with a force on his chest, he straightened the green blade, and Eleven was bounced back by this repulsion and took several large steps.

Wen Ziyu leaned sideways against Eleven, glared at Huoda angrily, held Qingfeng in Eleven's hand with his backhand, and said coldly: "I'll use this sword to let you hang up today!"

After finishing speaking, the power of immortal martial arts was quenched into the sword body together, and then Ziyu shouted: "Go!"

The fairy sword made a blue light, approaching

Hoda chest mouth!

Huoda was shocked, he never imagined that Wen Ziyu would use a killing move!

"Hoda be careful!"

Lin Zifang exclaimed, stepped forward and wanted to interrupt the path of the fairy sword, but before he could get close to the sword body, a sword qi dispersed in all directions, the sword qi was like a blade, ruthless and fast, Lin Zifang couldn't avoid it, "puff puff" The three sword qi opened three openings in her eyebrows, chest, and right shoulder!

The skin is open, and the blood is flowing!

I didn't expect him to be the first to hang the lottery than Huoda!

"Wen Ziyu, are you crazy?" Lin Zifang said in shock, covering his wounds.

Wen Ziyu crossed his eyebrows and said coldly, and Ling Jian said coldly: "After today, see which of you still dare to owe!"

After speaking, the immortal power on the sword was strong again, Huoda had no weapon in hand, and it was difficult to resist the edge of the fairy sword with empty hands, and finally the fairy sword pierced his defense with a blow and opened a big bloody hole in his shoulder!

Wen Ziyu recalled the sword back into the sheath, and no matter what resentful expressions Huoda and Lin Zifang made, he pulled Eleven and walked outside the tent!

Although Eleven was surprised by Ziyu's approach, seeing these two sons and brothers being humiliated, their hearts were so comfortable, and the Yangmen disciples in the other bunks also had unconcealable joy in their eyes, if they weren't afraid that these two sons and brothers would point the finger at themselves, they really wouldn't have jumped up and cheered.

"Ziyu, aren't we a little too much......" Eleven pulled Wen Ziyu's cuffs and asked softly.

Wen Ziyu didn't look back, her steps were faster, and she whispered: "Of course it's a bit too much, let's go out first to avoid the limelight, otherwise the master will know that I use spiritual methods, and I must be killed......"

The two of them walked to the commander's gate, but before they could open it themselves, the door was pushed open from outside.

"Who was using the spirit method just now?"

A feminine voice came to the military tent, but it was not gentle, it was quite stiff.

A handsome young man walked into the military tent with his hands in his hands, the man was not tall, he was born white and pure, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and he was accompanied by two tall and mighty armored warriors, not angry and self-assured.

Eleven and Wen Ziyu were first frightened back a few steps, but the young man was also kind, mainly the two armored warriors beside him, like a hellish Shura, fierce and vicious!

"Who was using the spirit method just now?" the young man asked in a deep voice.

Wen Ziyu clenched the sword in his hand, and now it was the stage where the contradiction between the immortals and martial arts was heating up, and the use of spiritual power was even regarded as a violation of law and discipline. Even if she is unwilling, she has to do things alone. She gritted her teeth and wanted to step forward to vote, but Huoda took a step forward and said coldly:

"It's me. ”

No one would have thought that Huoda would stand in front of Wen Ziyu and say such a thing, his wounds were still bleeding.

"You?" the young man squinted his eyes and shook his head, "Obviously it's not you, you don't have spiritual power fluctuations on your body." ”

Huoda took out a stack of spirit runes from his arms, patted them on his hand, and said, "You can't use spirit runes without spiritual power?" ”

The young man didn't have the heart to talk to Huo Da, he raised his hand, pointed at Wen Ziyu behind Huo Da, and said from the two warriors beside him, "Take her away." ”

"Impossible!"

Huoda shouted, stopped the two soldiers and didn't let them go, and said: "Today's incident is because of me, regardless of Wen Ziyu's matter, if you want to blame me!"

The young man frowned and said suspiciously, "Comment."

What kind of sin is it?"

Huo Da said: "Ziyu She has spiritual power, but she is also a disciple of our Yangmen, and her martial arts also have a lifeline, she is a martial cultivator, not exactly a spiritual cultivator, you can't take her away!"

The young man narrowed his eyes and spat lightly: "Since you are a fellow practitioner of the Immortal Martial Arts...... Then I need you even more," then he smiled at Wen Ziyu and asked, "Boy, do you know how to heal?"

Although Wen Ziyu didn't know what the young man meant, she still shook her head honestly and said, "No." ”

"Hehehe......" The young man actually covered his mouth and chuckled, and after a while, he beckoned Wen Ziyu and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have spiritual power, I will teach you a few tricks and you will be able to cooperate in the treatment of the wounded, come on, come on, it's you." ”

The young man's attitude changed from indifferent to enthusiastic, with only a few laughs. At this time, everyone found that the token on his waist was different from the "general order" of ordinary sergeants, his token was jade-colored, the color was bright, the carving was careful, and the word "medicine" was in the center.

It turned out to be a military doctor.

Everyone was in awe!

On the battlefield, life and death are in their own hands, and if they are injured on the battlefield, life and death are in the hands of military doctors.

The young man said happily again: "Now the most lacking in the army is the military doctor, and I can pick up a treasure when I go out for a walk today, which is festive, really festive." ”

Wen Ziyu never imagined that she would make someone a baby, the worry in her heart was eliminated by eight points, and the remaining two worries were Eleven who came to her side, if she could save the soldiers, she should be duty-bound, but if she went to the medical account, what should Eleven do?

"I can also heal, can you accept it? But I don't have spiritual power. Eleven asked suddenly.

"Eleven, you also know how to heal?" Wen Ziyu exclaimed.

"Isn't that weird?"

Eleven was not surprised, the past Feixue Building, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, firewood, rice, oil and salt, poetry and songs, medicine and agriculture divination...... Eleven thinks that poetry and song are not as good as Li Shu, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not as good as Ding Yuan, but in terms of medical skills, there are not a few doctors in the whole Liangcheng who can better than her.

Xu is the reason for his special physique, and Eleven's tears are all panacea that can bring people back to life.

She said truthfully: "But the premise is easy to say, I haven't treated people for hundreds of years, only in recent years, Aunt Wang's dog has gone crazy, and I went to treat her." ”

The young man was on the side, his face was about to laugh, he stepped forward and dragged Eleven and Wen Ziyu with his own hands, and said, "Don't worry, this person is easier to cure than a dog." ”

“......”

“......”

Most of the crowd were speechless, including the two armored warriors beside the young man.

The young man didn't have any worries, pulled Huoda to the side, and a spiritual light rose from his palm, lightly crossing the wound on Huoda's shoulder, and after a while, the wound miraculously healed, and no scars were left.

"You...... You're also a spiritual cultivator!" Wen Ziyu exclaimed.

"Shh......h This matter should not be publicized, everyone knows that if you want to treat life and death diseases, you have to rely on vitality and surgery. ”

The young man led Eleven and Wen Ziyu, staggered out of the military tent, and said, "By the way, let me introduce myself, I am one of the chief military doctors of Zhenwu, Wei Xiasheng." ”

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