Chapter 38

"Miss Rong, why did you stop me?"

Gao Jianli, one of the leaders of the same Mohist school, was more polite to Duanmu Rong. This medical expert was everyone's logistical support.

Any injury can be recovered in her hands, as long as she has a breath, she can be saved. Although her kung fu is not very good in the Mo family, and her prestige is not very high, everyone is willing to listen to her words of.

After all, in the anti-Qin period, everyone is walking on the verge of life and death, and it is of great benefit to everyone to have a medical expert standing behind them.

"What do you mean by Zhenyu Qianye? Has someone planted Zhenyu Qianye in the water source of the Mo family?"

Duanmu Rong only asked Tang Xuanming, but did not answer Gao Jianli's words.

"Of course, it's not a secret that the Mohist family has a medical master? For Wei Zhuang, who stands behind Qin and has the support of the entire Qin's intelligence system, the entire Mohist has no secrets to him."

Tang Xuanming still had an arrogant attitude, which was the case most of the time. They would not believe it when he spoke to people in a calm tone. Although it would make people unhappy if he had an arrogant face, most people would believe such words on the contrary.

Gao Jianli was indifferent, and he was even more indifferent than Gao Jianli.

"What is Zhenyu Qianye?"

The conversation between the two was unhurried, but the Mohist disciples on one side couldn't stay still. The heavy armored soldiers from Weizhuang and Qin State outside the city were pressing forward step by step, but they didn't have time to chat slowly here.

Tang Xuanming stood aside indifferently, looked at Gao Jianli with a provocative look, and said with a sneer: "You must be picky again with my explanation, so let your Jinghu medical fairy answer this question. will lie to you."

"Zhenyu Qianye is a legendary poison, even I have only heard of it in the legends in the medical classics..."

Duanmu Rong's expression was always cold, as if there would not be any fluctuations, but when he mentioned Zhen Yu Qianye, this figure who was the best in medical skills in the entire Mo family showed a look of horror.

"Miss Rong, don't be a fool, just speak directly."

Big Hammer couldn't bear it the most, and asked anxiously.

Duanmu Rong was still unhurried, but her speaking speed increased significantly.

"There is no way to discover the legend of Zhenyu Qianye before it occurs. It is the most peculiar poison."

"Then how to guard against this kind of poison? Don't you just let this kid brag about it?"

The sound of the big hammer was thick and deep, like thunder. According to Tang Xuanming's judgment, his height may be close to two meters. In addition, his strong muscles are like steel rocks, giving people an indestructible feeling. In the war, he is definitely an unstoppable general.

Like the Wushuang ghost who died under Gai Nie's sword before, he is the bravest warrior that can only be found in this era by searching all countries.

"Heh, I can add one more point. It is said that it takes a thousand nights to refine it. During the refining process, you can't see a little bit of sunlight, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

"And once it is practiced, it will be the top poison in the world, and no one will be able to discover its existence before it breaks out."

Duanmurong listened attentively, but Gao Jianli Xuenv didn't say anything, and the top figures couldn't speak in unfamiliar areas, so they could only look at Duanmurong with concern and let Duanmurong judge all this.

"It is indeed mentioned in the ancient classics that once Zhenyu Qianye encounters sunlight, it is the most terrible poison."

Jinghu Doctor Immortal's words made a group of people look at each other in blank dismay. Gao Jianli had no way to judge. He was good at drawing his sword and fighting life and death, but there was no way to let him deal with this kind of thing. He couldn't handle it better than others. People are better.

When the audience was silent, Tang Xuanming's cold and calm voice sounded in everyone's ears again, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Accompanied by Zhenyu Qianye, there is an old proverb, which reads very catchy. Wei Zhuang and the others have no way to give it to you, so let me give it to you--when the day is right, the city will be slaughtered."

The whole audience was silent, but the simplest six words made everyone feel chills all over, except for some, such as Tianming who couldn't read a few big characters.

He stared at Tang Xuanming with a pair of big innocent eyes, and said, "Brother Tang, what do you mean when the sun is upright and the city is slaughtered?"

The corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth curled up, he looked around everyone, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "It's when the sun is at its best, that the entire city will be slaughtered."

It was obviously a calm word, but everyone present felt the cruelty and bloody smell like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Everyone present had walked into the battlefield, and the big hammer was a brave warrior who once won the three armies of Yan Guo. Hearing When I said this, I couldn't help but feel cold on the soles of my feet.

However, Tang Xuanming was unwilling to let this group of people go. He was never a generous person. In the silent atmosphere, he looked up at the sky. The sky was full of stars and the moon was bright. Such a scene under the moon was his It is rare to see in later generations.

"Many stars, such a bright night, I think tomorrow will be a good day, the sun must be warm and warm."

The words were obviously admiration, but they sounded like thunder to everyone's ears.

It seems that the chill of the Shuihan sword has penetrated into everyone's heart.

"so what should I do now?"

The crowd suddenly became at a loss. There were not many people in this group who could use their brains. Most of them focused their talents on martial arts, or they focused their talents on medical skills. None of them could handle such things. .

Counting on Tang Xuanming, Gao Jianli resentfully put the Shuihan sword into the scabbard at his waist, not wanting to hand over everything about the Mohist family to this giant who suddenly dropped in from the air.

The hateful smile on Tang Xuanming's mouth made him even more furious. He couldn't help looking at Duanmurong, wanting to see how this medical expert would deal with it.

It's a pity that what he saw in Duanmurong's eyes was only daze and helplessness. This top artist seemed to be able to live and die, and he was also a little at a loss for the poison of Zhenyu Qianye.

He looked at the sledgehammer, only to see this muscular man clenched his fist angrily, and the veins on his arm were throbbing, and he immediately lost his mind.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Everything... just listen to the new generation of giants."

In this awkward atmosphere, old man Ban's weak words broke the silence.

"Ahem...he is indeed a new generation of Mohist giants, the heir chosen by me and the previous generation of Mohist giants when we were traveling outside."

"Now I have been severely injured, and it is difficult to deal with the affairs of the Mohist school. The previous generation of giants has left the Mohist mechanism city and is receiving experts from all schools of thought, leading them to the mechanism city. Everything depends on the contemporary giants."

(End of this chapter)

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