The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 334 Zhaixing Building, Unfathomable
Chapter 334 Zhaixing Building, Unfathomable
Wudang is well-known in the entire martial arts world, and it is the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts world.

Of course, these are all just from novels and TV. Whether Wudang is really so powerful, Qi Qi has no idea at all.

However, I once heard elder brother Ye Che say that there really was a Wudang school in the ancient martial arts, and the martial arts methods are really good. As for how good it is, perhaps, she will soon see it.

Zhaixinglou vs. Wudang is today's final round of competition, the knockout round, whoever loses will have nothing to do with them in this year's martial arts conference.

The five disciples behind Wuming stepped onto the ring steadily, and there were also five disciples from Wudang, but everyone looked dismissive, with their eyes on top of their heads.

I don't know if it's because the owner of the Zhaixing Building is unknown, Qi Qi looked at the ten people on the ring, but no matter how he looked at it, he thought that the five disciples of the Zhaixing Building were more handsome.

Probably, Ai Wu Ji Wu, although she can't say how much she likes Wu Ming, but at least he taught her lightness kung fu. Compared with Wu Dang, whom she doesn't know at all, she naturally hopes that the disciples of Zhai Xing Lou can win this competition.

However, those five people in Wudang seem to have good martial arts skills. As for those from Zhaixinglou, pardon her poor eyesight, she can't tell what level they are at all.

"Who will win the competition?" She couldn't help asking the people beside her.

He just tilted his head and didn't think much at all. After asking, he realized that he seemed to be too close to him at this moment.

However, no matter how many misunderstandings I have had before, I will subconsciously ask him if I have any questions. It seems that as long as he is there, I can solve all the problems for myself.

I don't know when such dependence was developed, or it should not be said to be dependence, it should be trust.

"This king and the people from Zhaixinglou were sitting together just now, so naturally the brothers from Zhaixinglou will win." As if her question was redundant enough, after he finished answering, he picked up the tea on the table and tasted it leisurely. up.

With the people from Zhaixinglou, so the brothers from Zhaixinglou will win...

Prince Xuan's voice was not loud when he spoke, but it was enough for those with profound skills to hear, including those on the ring.

The faces of the five Wudang disciples suddenly darkened. Although they dared not speak out, their faces were also very ugly.

As for the people in Zhaixinglou, including Wuming, their expressions still haven't changed at all. It seems that no matter what happens in the outside world, it has nothing to do with them. The only thing they have to do now is to beat their opponents in the ring. Beat them down.

After Master Shaolin announced the start of the competition, the people in the Zhaixing Tower did not make any movement, not even clasping their fists to greet each other.

The disciples of the Wudang faction didn't even bother to talk nonsense to them, so they dropped their posture and started fighting.

I have to say that Wudang's kung fu is really broad and profound, every punch and kick is mastered by famous masters, even Qiqi couldn't take his eyes off it, and sighed in his heart.

As for the disciples of Zhaixinglou, their skills are very weird, their moves are completely out of routine, and they are forced to fight by Wudang disciples from the very beginning. Opportunity.

Everyone's strange gazes could not help but glanced at Prince Xuan. Although they would not dare to say that he had no eyes, they were already somewhat disappointed in their hearts.

It turned out that God of War's vision was only mediocre.

However, many people saw something strange among them, including Qi Qi who had been watching carefully.

The disciples of Zhaixinglou seemed to be at a disadvantage, and they were constantly suppressed and beaten by Wudang's disciples, but until now, none of Wudang's disciples could really hit the other person, let alone hit him, just touch the corner of his clothes both are not.

Qiqi could see very clearly that the people from Zhaixinglou had been retreating all the time, but their steps were steady and their eyes were bright. They were not retreating, but looking for an opportunity, and when they found the right time, they would strike right away!
The head of Wudang has already seen that his disciples are not the opponents of those disciples from Zhaixing Tower. At this moment, the head of Wudang really regrets it. If he had known that the disciples of Zhaixinglou are so powerful, he should have let them be the most powerful just now. Disciples go up.

He was careless for a while, this time, he was going to lose miserably.

It's okay to lose, the most frightening thing is that even he can't see how deep the skills of those disciples in Zhaixinglou are.

They backed down all the way, were completely suppressed and beaten, never fought back, and if they didn't fight back, they wouldn't let others see through their martial arts skills and true strength. In this way, the next time they want to fight against them, they don't know which disciples to send , just to be on the safe side, he could only send out the most powerful disciples of his own faction.

In this way, they will lose a lot of opportunities.

The heads of several other sects that have already won the competition are now carefully pondering the strength of the people in the Zhaixinglou, but they can't figure it out at all for a while.

The next person to fight against them is very likely to be himself. Now, what should we do?

Suddenly, one of the Zhaxinglou disciples let out a low growl, and landed his palms on the waist of a Wudang disciple, lifted him up in a blink of an eye, and threw him under the ring.

With a sound of "pa", another Wudang disciple was lifted up and thrown down in the same way.

Afterwards, the remaining three Wudang disciples were also thrown down one after another, and the five disciples from Zhaixing Tower were all on top. This round was completely won.

When they made a move just now, all the masters of the sect and the masters were all watching intently, hoping to see a little bit of martial arts, but they didn't want to, they were using the sumo skills of a small remote country, purely waiting for the opportunity , lifted the person up violently, and fell over his head.

Martial arts, completely invisible!
But no matter what, Zhaixinglou won. After this round, the gang that can participate in tomorrow's competition has also been selected.

Qinghu Gang, Wuyue Sect, Hengshan Sect, Emei Sect, Wutan Sect, Zhaixinglou, except for these five gangs, the others will basically leave tomorrow morning, and some may go down the mountain tonight.

After leaving the venue, Chu Jiangnan was invited by Master Qingwei to Abbot Hongyuan's meditation room, probably to discuss the way of tomorrow's competition.

Under the service of other masters, Prince Xuan returned to the courtyard temporarily arranged for him. The courtyard of the two sisters of the Mu family is next door to his courtyard. As for whether they will have any private activities after returning, Qi Qi doesn't know , and don't want to guess randomly.

We have been on the road together for so many days, is there really any special relationship that can survive until now?Besides, although she couldn't see through Chu Xuanchi, she still believed in him in this regard.

As for what method he used to prevent Mu Ruyun from discovering that he was not in the team at all, although she was curious about this, she didn't have to ask.

After Dongli Zhi'er came back, he disappeared as soon as he turned around, and his senior brother was not there, so Qiqi had to go back to the guest room alone, waiting for his servants to invite him to have a meal.

It was almost dusk, looking at it like this, the senior brother would not come back for a while, and she told the ghost that she would wait for the senior brother to come back before eating, and let them eat first, then turned and went back to the room.

The door of the room was slightly open, and no force was needed at all when pushing the door, and they were pushed away in one go.

She had thought that someone might have come into the room, and it was harmless, and she didn't feel any murderous intent, but she didn't expect it to be him.

Wuming sat at the table with his back to her.

This situation is really familiar. When he stayed in the imperial city, except for the first time when he was injured and hid in her medical center, he would appear in front of her in this way every time afterwards.

That would be because of an injury, this will, and why?
She closed the door casually and walked towards him.

What Qi Qi didn't expect was that the man who looked good actually actually took off his clothes in front of her like in the past, and she didn't see the injury on his back until he took off his clothes.

The knife wound, the wound is not deep, but it is not shallow, and if it is deeper, the bone will definitely be visible.

"The reward will be given to you later." He said lightly, still turning his back to her.

Qiqi pursed her lips and did not speak. She dug out the medicine box she had prepared earlier from the low cabinet beside the bed, pulled a stool and sat down behind him, and began to clean his wound.

The wound hadn't been properly treated before, just poured some Jinchuang medicine randomly, and didn't even bandage it.

She first disinfected him with hydrogen peroxide, and when the hydrogen peroxide was poured down, his tall body tensed up, she was slightly startled, and then remembered that this cold-blooded killer also had flesh and blood.

"I'm sorry, I should remind you." She said softly, because she didn't "treat him as a human being" just now, she immediately felt a little guilty in her heart.

Wuming looked at the slightly opened window sill, looked at the little scenery that could be seen: "Will it not hurt if I remind you?"

She paused with her fingertips, then continued to move her hands: "It still hurts."

Wuming stopped talking, just gritted his teeth and let her clean up his wound, then applied medicine and bandaged him.

In fact, Qiqi wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but thinking about the relationship between himself and him, it seemed that he was not so close, and those questions were swallowed back when they came to his lips.

Don't ask, don't ask.

"If you get injured in the future, it's best to find a doctor to treat the wound immediately if you have the conditions. If you delay it for two days, it will be very detrimental to the healing of your wound, you know?" She reminded softly from behind.

Although Wuming didn't speak, he felt somewhat complicated in his heart.

She can even tell that his injury has been two days old, and her medical skills are really good.

She fetched gauze and bandaged him, because the injury was on his back, so she had to go around his body in circles and wrap it up slowly, and it was inevitable that her hands would touch his body.

Looking at the pair of small hands around his waist, feeling the touch of her fingertips, his cold eyes, which he was used to, softened without him noticing, and his heart also slightly warmed.

After Qiqi bandaged him, he stood up and put the things back into the medicine box, and asked habitually, "Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Wuming raised his head and looked at her who was standing beside him. When she packed everything up and looked down at him, he said lightly, "No one is firing in the yard."

Qi Qi blinked, wondering, "Where's your disciple?"

(End of this chapter)