Wen Tian, who asked the question, knew Mo Ruofei, who was a loose cultivator.

This guy asked inexplicably,

Can I not yet know who I am?

Wrong

It seems like I'm a little vague.

"Who am I?" I think about it, this question feels familiar, it seems that someone has asked me many times," Wen Tian stroked his forehead, "I think it's strange, I've answered many times, but I always can't answer correctly." Could it be that I am from the east of the purple qi

town

soul

sword

？！”

When these words came out, not only everyone in the room was stunned, but even Wen Tian himself was shocked.

"The town... Soul... Sword?I'm the Soul Suppression Sword?Purple Qi Donglai Soul Suppression Sword?!"

The crowd sighed.

Finished

Still crazy,

It seems to be even more crazy.

Wen Tian was talking to himself in his mouth, thinking about something, and suddenly slapped his thigh and woke up:

"No, no, no, I'm not the soul sword, how can I be a sword, I'm Ao Guang, I remember, I'm Ao Guang, Longjun Ao Guang, traveling all over the world, the vast world, yes, I'm Ao Guang, Longjun Ao Guang. ”

Everyone was stupid, looking at Wen Tian on the bed like an idiot.

Tie Niu was a little unbearable and reminded:

"Don't worry, think about it again, Ao Guang is a dragon with horns on his head and a tail behind him, look at yourself. ”

When Wen Tian heard this, he couldn't help but touch his head, it was not quite right, it was not right, there were no horns on his head.

It doesn't seem to have a tail underneath him.

"It doesn't seem right. Wen Tian patted his head, "I just said that this question is a bit difficult, I seem to have answered many times and I didn't get it right." Let me think about it again, think about it, hey, I remember, this time I really remembered, this time I can't be wrong!"

Wen Tian slapped his thigh again.

Everyone looked at him expectantly and asked:

"And who are you?"

"I'm Bian Que, the divine doctor Bian Que! You see, I still have a magic needle, this is ironclad evidence. Divine doctor Bian Que is not bad, and it is not an insult to me, not to mention, with this skill, you can mix bowls of rice wherever you go, it is really suitable for me, I am too Bian Que. Divine Doctor Bian Que, I am definitely the Divine Doctor Bian Que!"

I'll go!

The jaws of the crowd dropped.

This guy won't be completely abolished, but he is also a divine doctor Bian Que, why don't you say that you are Xuanyuan Ancestor, why don't you say that you are Taishang Laojun, and Nima Divine Doctor Bian Que.

The key is that this guy also took out a few broken needles and said that there was ironclad evidence, but he was sad to death.

The crowd frowned and fell into mourning.

"Why, am I not right? I am definitely the divine doctor Bian Que!

Zhang Xiaoquan on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but jump out and ask:

"You say you're you, are you?"

"Am I not, are you?" Wen Tian immediately asked rhetorically.

One sentence choked Zhang Xiaoquan, and he couldn't wait to pick up his fist to beat this thing.

"Okay, let's assume you're Bian Que first!"

"It's not an assumption, I'm Bian Que, the divine doctor Bian Que!" Wen Tian said extremely seriously.

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Zhang Xiaoquan was helpless and compromised: "Okay, even if you Bian Que!"

"No, I am, I'm Bian Que!" Wen Tian immediately corrected again.

Flat, your sister, it's still flat!

Zhang Xiaoquan was a little crazy: "Okay, just... Okay, okay, okay, then, then you are Bian Que, then let me ask you, then what is your name?"

"You're stupid, my name is Bian Que, the divine doctor Bian Que, I've said it many times, I still have a magic needle here to prove it!"

Prove your sister!

Zhang Xiaoquan laughed and pointed at Wen Tian with his finger: "Stupid, you still say that you are Bian Que, you don't even know Bian Que's surname, and you dare to say that you are Bian Que? ”

Zhang Xiaoquan, an outsider, and Wen Tian, who claimed to be Bian Que, popularized the real situation of Bian Que.

Zhang Xiaoquan thought that as soon as he said this, this Wen Tian might wake up.

outcome

Wen Tian slapped his thigh when he heard this, and shouted:

"Ah, it turns out that I think the name Bian Que is not very good, Bian Que Bian Que, when I hear it, it is like the name of a dead bird, Qin Yue people are good, Qin Yue people are good, it turns out that my real name is Qin Yue people, great!"

Everyone saw that it was cured.

This guy is absolutely insane.

Crazy!

Zhang Xiaoquan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"Bastard, you're not Bian Que at all, you don't even know what Bian Que's name is, and you still say you're Bian Que? Bian Que has two older brothers, do you know what they're called?"

Wen Tian shook his head: "I still have two older brothers, what are they called, Da Que Er Que?"

"Your eldest brother, no, I'm all mad at you, Bian Que's eldest brother is called Qin Yiren, the second brother Qin Chaoren, among the three brothers, the eldest brother has the highest medical skills, the second brother is the second, and Bian Que is the last. ”

Unexpectedly, Wen Tian listened, not only did he not wake up, but he pouted and said:

"You are talking nonsense, obviously I am the most skilled doctor, otherwise why would I call them divine doctors and they are not called divine doctors?"

Zhang Xiaoquan is a disciple of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, he cultivates the Dao of Arts, and he is a person who cultivates the truth in the technical stream, and he is also more true by Wen Tian, so he gritted his teeth and asked: "Then let me ask you again, Bian Que is a divine doctor, and he often treats the scriptures with one hand and the medicine gourd with the other, do you have a medicine gourd?"

"Gourd?" Wen Tianyi touched his body and checked his Qiankun bag again, "Hey, there is really no gourd, where is my gourd? It's broken, my gourd is lost!" After speaking, he was about to get out of bed to find some gourd.

The crowd hurriedly pushed him back to the bed.

"Don't look for any gourd, you are not Bian Que at all, what kind of gourd are you looking for, if you are Bian Que, then let me ask you, will you be able to cultivate the [Yin and Yang Life and Death Technique] of Bian Que? If you still say that you will, then I will stop talking nonsense with you, and I will admit that you are Bian Que." ”

"[Yin and Yang Life and Death Formula]?" Wen Tian frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I may have forgotten it." ”

Forget your sister!

Zhang Xiaoquan opened his mouth, didn't say anything for a long time, and finally had to turn to everyone and spread his hands, saying:

"I'm out of options. ”

Everyone also had a terrible headache.

It's hard not to get a headache when you encounter such a madman.

The madman was still pounding his head, and he was still talking to himself:

"[Yin and Yang Life and Death Formula] Why did I forget it, it's a pity, and where did I lose my gourd, why can't I remember it at all? No, there are also eldest brothers and second brothers who have forgotten, no, there are fathers and mothers, maybe there are wives and children, it's over, it's all forgotten. It's over, it's over, all these years I have only focused on medical skills, only caring about saving lives and helping the wounded, I have forgotten all the old and young family!"

Everyone listened to it with laughter.

In order to prove that he is Bian Que, this guy actually said that he forgot everything about Bian Que.

You don't want to forget, you have to be able to know.

"He still hasn't made a play, and he hasn't been withdrawn from the role of Bian Que yet. ”