Mr. Tian didn't expect it, but now that the other party said so, he was inevitably surprised.

Because the other party ostensibly asked him to help, but in fact it was like helping him.

Anyway.

Mr. Tian never dreamed that Ximenqing would be so heroic and easily give him the Tianlong Eight Needles, which is a heaven-level book of medical Taoism, which is equivalent to a priceless treasure for those who study Chinese medicine.

Ximen Qing gave it to him so easily, which made him surprised and delighted, and even didn't believe what the other party did.

After all, he was old and serious, and he didn't explain his doubts on the spot, so he simply said goodbye to Ximenqing, the purpose of which was to return to his hospital to test the so-called Tianlong Eight Needles.

Although the eight needles of Tianlong are not easy to master, Mr. Tian is the first doctor in the world, and when Ximenqing finished speaking, he was already able to use the first three needles of Tianlong.

Ximenqing naturally understood the other party's doubts, but he just laughed it off.

When the crowd left.

Ximen Yayu looked this guy up and down for a moment, and then said, "If it weren't for the fact that I had already found someone to test your DNA and confirmed that you were the descendant of the Simon family, otherwise I would really think you were a fake." ”

Ximenqing smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

Ximen Yayu said with a straight face: "I don't care how you got the Eight Heavenly Dragon Needles, but why did you give this to Mr. Tian so easily, don't you know?"

Saying this, she didn't continue.

Because Ximen Qing had already said with a smile: "It's very simple, I want to!"

Yes!

Ximen Yayu stopped talking, just waited for her quietly, and said very calmly: "Because, I am a Chinese medicine doctor." ”

Ximen Yayu stared at each other inexplicably.

Ximenqing said lightly: "Because Western medicine pays attention to treating the symptoms but not the root cause, but it is precisely because of this that these patients will choose Western medicine, and Chinese medicine relies on experience and ability, and young Chinese medicine is not convinced at all, but even so." Many old Chinese medicine practitioners are also self-contained, preferring to bring a lot of prescriptions into the coffin rather than take them out. And this is a bad habit, I handed over the Tianlong Eight Needles to Mr. Tian today, the main purpose is to hope that the Tianlong Eight Needles can be carried forward, and those who study Chinese medicine in the future will be more proud. ”

Ximen Yayu paused for a moment, stared at Ximen Qing strangely, and suddenly said: "I remember that a year ago, you couldn't even tell the difference between Chinese medicine, but now you have this kind of thought, which is really incredible." ”

Ximen Qing smiled.

Snow-white teeth.

However, he didn't dwell on this, but said: "How was the game after I passed out? And now it should be over, who became the first in the Nanshan Conference." ”

Ximen Yayu was silent for a moment, and then said: "You really guessed wrong, you fought against the Shura Sect Master and were seriously injured. But then, the Nameless Sword Demon was wounded against his enemies. There is also the guy named Li Guangyu who fought against the Shaolin master, who was also seriously injured. Under normal circumstances, then Zhang Xiaopang is definitely the champion of this Nanshan Conference. ”

Yes!

Ximenqing was completely speechless.

He hesitated for a long time and said with a wry smile: "If that's the case, then the entire Nanshan Conference is a joke at all." ”

Ximen Yayu nodded: "Because of this, the Martial Arts Alliance has decided that after the three of you have recovered from your injuries, you will be conducting the finals of this conference, although this is different from the previous statement, there is nothing to be done." ”

Ximenqing smiled bitterly and nodded, if Zhang Xiaopang really became the first place in the Nanshan Conference, then this would become a complete joke in the future.

Time flies.

About five or six days later, Ximen Qing was almost fine, and he got the news, and so did the nameless sword demon and Li Guangyu.

After this month, it was the first day of September.

Ximenqing came to the competition ring again, but to his surprise, there were not only fewer people here, but even a sea of people.

What made him even more unacceptable was that.

There are a lot of cameras next to the ring, and a lot of news reporters are waiting there to talk to each other.

When Ximenqing came here, these reporters hula surrounded him and began to interview him.

What's going on?

Ximenqing's face was gloomy, and he looked around, these secular people should be forbidden to participate in this kind of ring competition here, but where did these reporters come from.

He couldn't help but look at the people in the Martial Arts Alliance not far away.

But the people of the Martial Arts Alliance didn't care about the affairs here at all, as if they were resigned to it.

A very bad feeling appeared in his heart, Ximenqing took a deep breath, pushed the reporter away and came to the ring.

However, it is at this time.

There was a horn in the ring.

"Please four participants, come to the ring, the Martial Arts Alliance has something to announce. ”

Ximen Qing didn't know why, so he went to the ring.

After about three or four minutes, several other people came up.

Zhang Xiaopang is still like that, with a cheap smile on his face, but after a few days of cultivation, he seems to be a little fatter than before, and the meat lost by Hong Baye's cruel training feels a little revived.

And the second person, dressed very simply, with short sleeves and black trousers, and on the waist of his left hand, there is also an unsheathed sword, and a mask on his face, which is the mysterious swordsman who suddenly appeared this time, and he calls himself the nameless sword demon.

As for the third person, wearing an Italian brand-name costume, his face was full of anger, staring at Ximenqing deadly, it was Li Guangyu who was going to duel with Ximenqing.

The four people came to the stage, looked at the referee not far away, and waited for the referee to announce the draw.

But at this time.

A man came up in the ring, this man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a yellow complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and he stood there with great momentum, but these people had never seen this person.

This person did not introduce himself, but picked up the microphone and said with a pleasant face: "Everyone, today I am announcing a new rule on behalf of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

Everyone felt strange in their hearts, they had already reached the semi-finals, and it was completely unreasonable why they would propose new rules. But the other party is the master, so he has to listen.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the man took a deep breath and said: "Because of the special things before, our Nanshan Conference should have ended a long time ago, in order not to delay everyone's time, we announce that today is the day of the final of the Nanshan Conference." ”

The people in the audience were disturbed for a while, and they talked about it.

Someone simply asked: "Mr. of the Martial Arts Alliance, you said that today is the final, do you want the four of them to stand in the same ring." ”

The man smiled, paused, and nodded slightly.

"You're right!"