Chapter 137: Please do me a favor
How is this possible?
The Shura Sect Master clenched his fists hard, staring at Ximen Qing with dead eyes, and his face turned pale.
Even if he was thrown out of the ring, the Shura Sect Master still felt incredible, he had obviously gained the upper hand, and even had the chance to win, but why was he suddenly thrown down.
He originally wanted to climb up and fight Ximenqing again.
However, Ximenqing was in the ring and said coldly: "If you come up, you can only fall down again." ”
Where can the Shura Sect Master listen, and he wants to come to the stage with the door on his shoulder.
Ximen Qing smiled and said loudly: "Martial Arts Alliance, you don't care about this guy." ”
The Martial Arts Alliance originally thought that the Shura Sect Master would definitely win, but the sudden reversal surprised them. I couldn't help but look at these people in amazement.
However, rules are rules.
The referees of the two martial arts alliances rose up in the air and landed on the ring.
said expressionlessly: "The winner of this competition is Ximen Qing." ”
The main anger of the Shura Sect is to grit their teeth, but there is no way.
However, at this moment, Ximen Qing, who originally seemed to have nothing to do, suddenly opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, his legs and arms exploded at the same time, and the blood mixed with the pieces of flesh flew out with a bang.
Ximen Qing also fell straight down.
Wu Mei's face changed greatly, and she didn't care about anything, she had already climbed up the stairs of the ring, but when she got into the ring, she found that Ximen Yayu had come to Ximenqing's side in the air, and looked at Ximenqing affectionately.
Wu Mei's fists clenched hard, but then he smiled miserably.
"yes! Why am I with him? ”
The next moment!
She shook her head, reluctantly glanced at Ximenqing, and turned around and got out of the ring.
She didn't go back to Zhang Xiaopang, but walked into the distance.
Everyone paid too much attention to what was going on in the ring and didn't care about Wu Mei. However, when Wu Mei left here, two black-robed people suddenly appeared opposite Wu Mei.
One of them, showing his appearance, said with a smile: "Miss Wu Mei, you can go with me once!"
"Again?"
A sneer appeared on Wu Mei's face.
The black-robed people are none other than the Linghu brothers and sisters.
She shook her head and said coldly, "This time, I won't be controlled by you. ”
Ling Fox Jian frowned and said, "Miss Wu Mei, you may have misunderstood, our sect master is not looking for you, not ......."
The voice did not fall.
Wu Mei didn't know where to pull out a dagger and stabbed it hard at his throat, this time it was fast and urgent, although the two brothers and sisters saw it, but it was too far away from Wu Mei, and it was too late to rescue.
Ah!
Ling Fox Jian shouted, he never imagined that Wu Mei was so heroic, when he saw them, he didn't give himself a chance to explain at all, and directly raised his knife to commit suicide.
The strength of the mind is incomparable to that of ordinary people.
But at the moment of these nine deaths.
Behind Wu Mei, a person unconsciously appeared, and his right arm was slashed right on the back of Wu Mei's neck.
Wu Mei's body softened and fell.
A figure instantly grabbed Wu Mei's body and threw it directly to the Linghu brothers and sisters: "I hope you keep your promise." ”
Ling Fox Jian let out a long breath, nodded and said, "Don't worry, we don't believe in Wu Mei's death ...... more than you."
It was done so secretly that no one found out.
At this time, everyone was already attracted by Ximenqing, and when Wang Ye and others found out that Wu Mei was lost again, they began to panic, but at this time, Ximenqing was unconscious.
Wang also went to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance for this purpose, and after finally determining that Wu Mei was not in much danger, they made up their minds.
In an instant.
Five days passed, and Ximen Qingcai slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you alright?"
Ximen Yayu looked at him, a hint of worry on her face.
Ximenqing wanted to sit up, but was held down, and then an old man walked in. He looked at Ximenqing, checked his pulse again, and let out a long breath.
"It's fine, the meridians of the legs and hands have been saved. ”
Wang Ye and the others who followed up couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Ximenqing looked at these people inexplicably, scratched his head and said, "What are you?"
The voice did not fall.
The old man snapped him in the mouth.
Ximen Qinggang wanted to speak.
The old man pointed at him and scolded: " Ximen Qing, don't think that the Tianlong Eight Needles are unparalleled in the world, what you said is not wrong, the Tianlong Eight Needles are heaven-level medical paths, but that is to cure diseases and save people, you fucking use the Tianlong Eight Needles to expand your meridians to the limit, and then release a powerful force to throw the Shura Sect Master off the stage, and the consequence is that your body can't withstand the power of the Tianlong Eight Needles at all, and the meridians of your legs and hands are all exploded, if it weren't for my old man in the Martial Arts Alliance, then your life would be wasted, and modern medicine would not be able to cure you at all. ”
Ximenqing raised his eyebrows, and finally smiled bitterly: "Senior, I'm sorry." ”
Ximenqing just woke up just now, and his eyes were still a little glazed, but now he saw that the guy who scolded him was the nine-fingered divine doctor Mr. Tian.
Mr. Tian looked at Ximenqing with his eyes like electricity: "According to your violent character, I should have let you die, or have your arms crippled, but it's a pity that my good friend Hong Ba has to let me cure you, but boy, you remember for me, from today onwards, we will never have any relationship anymore." You walk your sunny path, and I walk my single-plank bridge. ”
Mr. Tian said this, turned around and prepared to leave.
Ximenqing hurriedly sat up and said loudly, "Mr. Tian, please wait?"
Mr. Tian frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"
Ximen Qing took a deep breath, stood up with the support of Ximen Yayu, and bowed deeply to the other party, and then said hoarsely: "Old man, can you do me a favor one last time?"
Help?
Mr. Tian stared at him suspiciously.
Yes!
Ximenqing nodded, with a touch of bitterness on his face: "I am reckless by nature, I like to fight with others, and I may not die at any time, but Tianlong Eight Needles, this kind of acupuncture method may be lost, and I am a great sinner." If the old gentleman is willing to help me, I will hand over the eight needles of the dragon to the old gentleman, this is the old gentleman who understands the righteousness and helps me my favor. ”
Yes!
Mr. Tian was stunned.
He is the number one doctor in the world, how could he not want to get the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Dragon, but his identity is here, so he said such things. But deep down, there is more desire for the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Dragon than anyone else.
However, Ximenqing wanted to hand over the Tianlong Eight Needles to himself in a very tactful way.
Mr. Tian smiled bitterly.
If he doesn't accept it, he won't be able to!