Into the World of Medicine

When I heard these words from Murong’s snowfall, Nangong’s eyes flashed a glimmer of shock. He did not think that he would obey his well-behaved fiancee in the past and would say such things to him at this time.

Although he can see that during this time, Murong has undergone great changes, but he did not expect that the change would be so great. It feels like it has become a stranger.

"Snow, you--" Nangong squinted, can't believe that the person who was fighting against him in front of him was Murong. "Are you excited?"

This is his only conjecture. If it is not because of the great excitement, how can Cher's temper suddenly change like this?

"Is it irritating?" After hearing the words of Nangong, Murong couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Hey brother, your imagination is too rich. Actually, I haven't changed anything. It's just after this time, I understand a lot of things. Although we are unmarried couples, but above this platform, it is an opponent. When facing opponents, shouldn’t all of them go all out?”

When I heard Murong’s snow, Nangong’s face had a trace of unnaturalness, but he quickly recovered as usual. “Since Cher said this, I will not be merciful.”

Looking at the Nangong Temple, standing opposite and talking about the words of the grandeur, Murong’s eyes could not help but flash a bit of irony. She used to think that Nangong was the most important person in her life, but as time went on, she discovered that everything was just a wishful wish.

Since she is not so important in the heart of Nangong, she does not need to see Nangong as too heavy, isn't it?

Others did not hear the dialogue between Nangong and Murong, but they could still find the strange atmosphere above the ring. After all, everyone is very interested in such a contest.

On the platform, after Aotian announced that the test began, Nangong and Murong were still standing there, watching each other with vigilance, and there was no trade attack.

This quiet test makes the people under the stage feel nervous. No one does it, but the heart is hoisted. If you can, everyone really hopes that the above people will hurry to take care of the feelings of the people they see below!

Finally, Murong snowed, and her right hand condensed mysterious force, directly attacking Nangong, without a trace of hesitation. The intensity of the violent attack is not like aiming at his fiancé, more like his own enemies.

In the face of such a fierce attack as Murong's snowfall, Nangong's pupils shrank slightly, and the eyes flashed a little unbelievable. However, the physical instinct made him flash a little faster. As he ducked, there was a big pit just in the place where he stood. It can be imagined that if he had just missed it, he was afraid that he would not die and was seriously injured.

For a time, Nangong was also red-eyed. At this time, he could not continue to keep his own calm, directly condensing the mysterious power, and attacking the past with the snow toward Murong. Like Murong's pouring snow, he no longer has any mercy, and the attack is both fast and intense.

Such fierce fighting also made the atmosphere on the court more heated. No one can think of it, it’s just that the second game is so fierce. Especially the two people standing on the stage are themselves unmarried couples. If you don't know the situation, you will think that the two people who are fighting on the stage are what are the dead and the enemy!

"It seems that the change of Murong's snow is really not small!" Murong looked at the fierce fight on the field and couldn't help but sigh. "If it used to be, I wouldn't even talk about Nangong." To put it bluntly, you can now slap on the South Palace."

"The evil thing will have a certain influence on her heart." Huangfu said in a cold voice. "The higher the degree of integration between Murong and the evil, the darker her heart will be. Hey, hate Negative emotions such as this will occupy her mainstream position, and other good-looking emotions in my heart will be slowly weakened."

Murong nodded and nodded. "This way, Murong will definitely win the snow. She is now in the middle of the Yuan Ying period and is close to the late strength. Nangong is just the strength of the early Yuan Ying period. It is absolutely impossible. Murong is snowing."

"You will know when you look at it." Huangfu said without hesitation. "No matter who wins, it doesn't have much to do with us."

The fight on the field is still going on intensely.

Murong pours snow on his face with a sneer, and the action of attacking in his hands is flowing, without any stop. The mysterious power in her body is like the endless use, which is continuously output and attacks the Nangong Temple.

Compared with the easy response of Murong Snow, Nangong Temple is a bit wolf. He did not think that the strength of Murong's snow has reached the strength of the middle and late Yuan Ying period. He was just entering the Yuan Ying period, and the strength between the two was too different, which made him a little tired.

It was a fierce blow, and Nangong’s roll was aside and he was able to escape. However, this also makes him completely embarrassed. His heart is clear, if he continues this way, he will definitely lose. If you lose to Murong and snow here, then he really has a face. So no matter what the reason, he can't lose.

Thinking of this, the eyes of Nangong Temple flashed a glimmer of light, and the momentum on his body also changed a lot. The figure of the wolverines suddenly became imposing.

His pupils were miniature, his wrists turned, and a soft sword appeared on his hands. This is the bloodthirsty soft sword passed down from generation to generation by Nangong.

With the advent of the bloodthirsty soft sword, Nangong’s momentum has changed dramatically. His whole person has become cold and murderous, and there is even a strong murderousness around him.

It is naturally a soft sword in his hands that causes such murder. This bloodthirsty soft sword has been stained with blood for many years. As long as it is sheathed, it must be contaminated with blood. Moreover, this bloodthirsty soft sword, but to make people who use it become more powerful, but only the Nangong family of talents can use this soft sword. If other people use it, they will be easily confused by the slashing of the soft sword itself, thus becoming the embarrassment of the soft sword.

After sitting in the field, Murong looked at the soft sword and couldn't help but smack a smile. She did not forget that when she was at the family meeting, she also saw the power of this soft sword.

This soft sword is indeed very powerful, that is, I don’t know if there is a chance to win the snow. After all, the strength of Murong's snow is now higher than that of Nangong. Moreover, the contract with the evil spirits, Murong snow should have its own killer.

"Oh, my brother, this is the bloodthirsty soft sword!" Seeing the weapons in the hands of Nangong, Murong pours a smile on the corner of the snow. "I really didn't think that, in order to deal with me, you even have this soft sword. I have taken it out!"

The power of this bloodthirsty soft sword, she still saw it. The last time, Nangong was taken out, just to deal with Murong, but I didn’t expect it, but it’s her turn now.

However, this bloodthirsty soft sword can not hurt Murong, and naturally can not hurt her. She will not lose to Murong in any case.

"Snow, isn't you talking to me?" Nangong's mouth twitched a smile that was sure to be won. "On this platform, I want to go all out and don't need to be merciful. Now I just do what you say." And already."

"Hehehe, my brother said it." Murong pours a sly smile on the corner of the snow. "I will be welcome."

After that, Murong poured snow and attacked the past again.

When I saw the smile on Murong’s face, the vigilance of Nangong’s heart immediately rose. Therefore, when Murong snow attacked, he immediately flashed sideways, then waved the sword in his hand and attacked the past with the snow toward Murong.

Even in the strength of strength, in the face of the bloodthirsty soft sword, Murong snow is still very careful. When the Jianguang attack came, she immediately closed her hand and stepped back a few steps directly behind her.

However, even if the figure is very fast, Murong's face on the snow is still a shallow scar by the sword. The bright red blood rushed out from the wound, and on the charming face, it was a bit strange and charming.

Even if it was hurt, the smile on Murong’s face was still not disappearing. She put out her finger and touched the blood on her face. Then she put the blood in her mouth. After she tasted the smell of blood, her face The smile on the face is even brighter, even with a strange twist.

Seeing Murong's hands on the snow, Nangong's face did not have a trace of ease, but it became even heavier. I don't know why, he always feels that the current Murong snow is very strange, and he is so scared that he is frightened.

"Hehehe-"

The smile on the face of Murong's snow is more and more brilliant, and it is more and more crazy. Even around her, she did not consciously permeate a strange atmosphere. Around her, there is no wind and it is dusty.

Later, Murong poured snow into the hands, and a black gas suddenly appeared in the middle of her palm. Such a diffuse black gas makes people feel depressed, strangled and endless darkness. It seems that the whole person has to be swallowed up by such black gas.

She quickly attacked the past directly toward Nangong, and the black gas was scattered directly toward the facade of Nangong Temple.

When I saw that black gas, Nangong’s heart had already become vigilant. So, when the black gas attacked him, he immediately flicked sideways. But even if he flashed faster, a bit of blackness was still contaminated with his sleeves.

Soon, his sleeves were directly eroded by a piece of cloth.

This kind of change made Nan Gong's heart shocked. He didn't know what the black gas was like, but after seeing such consequences, he was sure that this was definitely not a good thing. If it is really stained by this black gas, then he will be fierce.

Not only Nangong, but even the people who have been watching the test, I was shocked to see the moves made by Murong. It can be said that no one has ever seen such black gas, but the lethality cannot be underestimated.

"President Tsui, I remember that your college should have no such move!" Looking at the Murong snow on the field, Qinglin’s face was stained with a trace of heavyness. "It’s black, it looks like it’s Ominous things."

"This kind of black gas looks very evil." Even the Yuan who has remained silent has opened his mouth at this time. "It can be seen that this is not a good thing. I don't know if this Murong snow is contaminated from there. Up."

"I don't know this very well." At this time, TUI had no previous thoughts, and her face became a little dignified. "This time, Murong's strength has grown rapidly. I don't know what happened in this. But if this black gas really has something to do with evil, I won't let it go."

After seeing the strength of Murong's snow, she also thought about cultivating Murong. But now her thoughts have changed. Their four colleges can do whatever they want, but they can't have any relationship with the unknown evils or monsters. Otherwise, the four colleges will be tired.

"This matter, wait until the end of the college competition, let's talk about it!" Wu He said directly. "Now we continue to look at it!"

The words of Wu He made everyone else quiet. Because people who are looking at the test here are not only the people of the four colleges, but also the people from the clouds.

Those who came to the cloud, when they saw the test on the field, there was no change in the look on their faces. Even if they saw the strange black gas, there was no such thing as any difference. However, what they are thinking about in their hearts is only known to them.

The situation above the ring is almost one-sided. Since Murong’s hands have been so strangely black, Nangong has almost no counterattack. Even if he had a bloodthirsty soft sword on his hand, he could not resist the ubiquitous black gas.

Now the Nangong Temple can only dodge the wolf, and there is no such thing as the former son. At this time, there was already a lot of corroded holes on the clothes on his body. He also has a lot of wounds on his body. It can be seen that his defeat is a matter of time.

Nan Gongyi’s heart is also very anxious, but he has no way to fight back. Even with the help of the bloodthirsty soft sword, he is just able to escape the constant attack of Murong. If he goes on like this, he will lose. If he loses to Murong and snow here, he doesn't know if he has face to face other people.

No matter what the minds of the two people above the ring are. The attack of Murong's snowfall has become more and more fierce, and the dodge of Nangong Temple has become more and more difficult.

Finally, Murong dumped the black air and flew directly. He squatted on the belly of Nangong, and directly smashed Nangong.

"This contest, the winner is the Murong Snow of Suzaku College."

With the announcement of Aotian, Murong Snow became the winner of this test.

Standing on the platform, Murong felt the unprecedented satisfaction of snow. She won, she won the Nangong Temple. The former Nangong Temple is the one who can't catch up with her. But now even Nangong Temple has become her defeat. Hey, she really doesn't understand, the former self, how can the eyes fall to see such a weak man.

Since Nangong is not to be admired by Murong, she will not want to snow. Today, she let everyone see that her Murong snow is no worse than Murong.

Compared with Murong’s temperament, the Nangong Temple, which was shot down under the ring, was full of incredulity and unwillingness. He couldn't believe that he had only lost and lost to Murong.

He used to think of Murong as a vassal, but now he is in front of everyone and loses to Murong.

This kind of gap, so that the always proud Nangong can not accept, he only felt a sweetness in his chest, then spit a blood, directly into a coma.

Soon, some people came forward and carried the Nangong 抬.

At this time, Murong snow slowly fell down the ring. However, before leaving the ring, she cast a reminiscent look in the direction of Murong.

Since she can win Nangong Temple today, she will be able to win the face of Murong. She now only hopes that Murong will not be so weak, and she will be defeated when she has not played against her. Otherwise, she will really be very disappointed.

She will defeat Murong in front of everyone.

"Looking for death." Huangfu naturally saw the look of Murong's snow. His eyes were cold. "But with the help of evil spirits, I really thought that I was invincible."

"Oh, she has defeated Nangong Temple now, and naturally she feels that she is very great." Murong leaned out and held the hand of the Emperor, and smiled and said, "And, since you already know her." Is it better to go where it is, then why bother with a person who is about to become a dead person?"

"I just hate her eyes." Huangfu's mouth sneered a sneer. "A guy who doesn't know how to live, hasn't reached the point where he can put me in the heart."

"According to this, my chances for her and her are still very big." Murong smirked at the corner of his mouth and evoked a meaningful smile. "I don't know what the blackness on her body is. It looks very corrosive." Strong!"

"That is evil, maybe with a trace of death." Huangfu explained. "This is only the evil thing itself. Now Murong and the evil have signed a contract. Naturally, it can be used." The evil of the evil spirits."

"Is it evil?"

After hearing the words of Huangfu, Murong smirked at the corner of his mouth and smiled with a hint of interest. Although she is not very clear about what is evil in Murong's snow, she does not forget the mystery of her own body, but with the gas of life.

Although she used her mysterious power, she rarely used the gas of life. But the power of life is strong enough to restrain all evil and death. In other words, the gas of life on her body should be the nemesis of Murong’s evil spirits!

I don't know if it will wait until she and Murong are on the snow, when Murong reveals that her biggest killer can't work in front of her, I don't know what will happen?

I really want to think about it!

The emperor on the side didn't know what Murong was thinking about, but when he saw the smile of Murong's mouth, he knew that the little bad guy was playing bad ideas.

However, when he saw the appearance of Murong, he did not have any feelings of resentment, but it was very interesting. Perhaps it should be said that no matter what kind of expression Murong is doing, he will find it very interesting!

The next comparison, everyone did not seem too excited. After the fierce test of Nangong and Murong, the natural lack of interest for the next test.

However, although it will be like this, but this second day of the test, it is still better than the first day of the test.

This second game, Murong naturally appeared on the scene. However, she is not very strong on the people, but a student of Baihu College, the strength is only the Golden Age. So her victory is a very simple matter.

After the end of the second game, the third game began. However, because the time is relatively late, this will continue to be held the next day. However, everyone's opponents have already passed the lottery arrangement.

After Murong’s face, knowing who his opponent is, the corner of his mouth can’t help but evoke a funny smile. Because her opponent is not someone else, but she is white.

Although it is a college competition, the chances of students coming to their college are not very high. I don't know if her luck is better, or because this white luck is better. Now the two actually got a group and didn't know what kind of thoughts Bai Bai had at the moment.

"You seem very happy!" Seeing Murong's appearance, Huangfu felt fun. "Do you want to play this day with you? Have you made a bridge between the two?"