Into the World of Medicine

The days of the finals finally arrived on schedule.

The sky is blue and the water is like a wash. There are white clouds floating in the sky. From time to time, a breeze comes out, and people feel refreshed.

The weather is fine, but obviously few people noticed it. At this point everyone's attention has been placed in the upcoming finals.

Today is the day of the final of the family conference. In the early morning, many people have already arrived around the square, ready to see the next test.

Above the audience, all the VIPs naturally sat down. The owners of the four major families have naturally arrived. It can be said that this contest is a big event for the Murong family or for the Nangong family. After all, in this final, Murong is a man of the Murong family. Nangong is a member of the Nangong family. Whoever wins will be the first family.

This first family is not only famous, but also able to obtain the convenience provided by many royal families.

Although Murong entered the finals, Murong Xiong’s face did not look good. Although Murong’s face is no longer a waste, it has become extraordinarily strong. Such strength, if it can really be used by the Murong family, will definitely be a big boost. Especially now, Murong is still young, but this year is only fifteen years old, and the space for development is still very large.

However, his heart is clear, the heart of Murong's face is not in the Murong family. Even, he did not know whether Murong’s heart was filled with resentment against the Murong family.

However, even so, he still hopes that Murong can win. Because this is related to the reputation and future development of the Murong family. However, he also knows that although Murong’s strength is not low, it is too far away from Nangong Temple.

Nangong Temple is now in the late period of the opening period, and Murong is only the late stage of the foundation period. Although both are late, the gap in this strength is indeed as good as the sky.

The contradictory mood makes Murong Xiong's face become extraordinarily strange.

Unlike the mood of Murong Xiong, the Nangong court ceremony does not say anything, but the color of the face is already showing everything. Although the final has not yet begun, he seems to have seen the moment of victory.

The autumn is far from the hustle and the north is far calm, and now things are a foregone conclusion. No matter who wins or loses, there is no difference for them.

Of course, Akihara's heart is also very happy, although their Akihara family did not reach the finals, but his son Qiu Yuanyi has already obtained the qualifications of the four colleges.

Among all the sons, he is the son who is most valued. In addition to the high accidents due to Qiu Yuanyi's talent, of course, it is also related to this son's thoughtfulness. What he is most worried about right now is the physical problem of this son. I have heard from the butler that there is a highly skilled pharmacist who can cure the body of Yi. Although he did not know if the pharmacist was really able to do it, his heart was still in a hurry.

Now his biggest hope is to be able to cure Yi Er's body as soon as possible. Yi Er can go to the four colleges healthily. Yi Er’s talent is definitely no worse than Nangong’s. If it is not because of physical problems, Nangong Temple will definitely not be able to win.

Feng Fei didn't care at all about the thoughts of the four family members. When he looked at the hour, he immediately got up and the loud voice rang.

"Now the time has come, the final final of the family meeting is now starting, and Nangong is obsessed with Murong."

After the voice fell, Nangong and Murong fell to the top of the ring.

Looking at the Nangong Temple and Murong who stood on the platform, Feng Fei’s eyes flashed a little appreciation. Being able to go to this step, whether it is Nangong Temple or Murong, is extraordinary. He knows that many people feel that the victory of this test is already in the bag of Nangong.

However, I don’t know why, he always feels that this Murong may be able to create something miraculous. He is very much looking forward to this test.

On the top of the ring, Murong Yanyan and Nangong Temple stood opposite each other.

The Nangong Temple is tall and elegant, with a brocade made of ice-blue silk, and the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves and the sheep's fat jade on his head. With a gentle smile on his face, the whole person standing there has a feeling like a spring breeze, a look of a dude.

On the contrary, Murong is still the blue dress, although it is not broken, but it is particularly outdated. If she just looked at her right face, it was a beautiful woman, but unfortunately, her birthmark on her left face made her whole face look very strange.

Two people stand together and the contrast is particularly obvious.

All the people who come to watch today are almost optimistic about Nangong Temple. Although I have to admit that Murong’s strength is not weak, it is impossible to reach the final stage. However, the gap between her and Nangong Temple is too big. It is almost impossible to cross the gap between the late base period and the late period of the opening period.

For those of you, the eyes of the ladies are more fascinating, and Nangong is the best husband for them. Although Nangong Temple has now set up a marriage with Murong. However, in the previous few tests, Murong was hit by the falling water, and the loss was so bad that it was almost impossible to lose face, so the marriage was not counted.

It was because of the performance of Murong’s snowfall in the past few days that many of the ladies who were waiting for the words rekindled hope.

No one noticed that in the dark, a pair of fierce eyes were staring at Murong's face above the ring, and the eyes flashed with hatred and excitement.

This person is Murong pouring snow. At this time, she was sitting on the seat not far behind Murong Xiong, a white dress, with a pale face, there is no sense of existence.

Originally, the injury on her body was not perfect. She should stay in the house to rest, but today's test, she felt that she could not be absent. She had to see the face of Murong.

Yesterday, she sent a letter to her brother, and I believe that my brother will definitely seek justice for her after seeing the letter.

The two stood in the distance, and a breeze blew from time to time, blowing the tail and the horn of the two.

"Mu Rong pours her face, I didn't expect that there will be such a day between us." Looking at the face of Murong, who was standing opposite him, Nangong was a little bit sighed. "Before the marriage contract, I really can't help you. Just This marriage contract is entirely a decision made by the parents. I am --"

Listening to Nangong Temple still talking nonsense here, Murong frowned and frowned, he did not hesitate to interrupt his words, "How? Nangong, you want to like the Murong snow, advise me to take the initiative to admit defeat? You still Really it is unmarried couple!"

"The thing that we retired between marriages was originally my fault." Hearing Murong's face and mentioning Murong's snow, Nangong's face became a bit cold. "But, the matter of remarriage has nothing to do with Cher." Even if there is no Cher, there is no possibility between me and you. You should not treat Cher like this."

"It seems that Murong has said something to you!" Murong said, "But, I am standing here today, not to talk nonsense with you, let's start! There is no need to continue wasting time here. ”

"You--" Hearing Murong's reluctance to repent, Nangong's eyes flashed a gloom. "Since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for not being merciless."

Yesterday, he received a letter from Cher, knowing that Cher’s injury was caused by Murong’s demeanor. Even, Murong’s face was deliberately rushed to the front of Cher’s glory. In this regard, he is very angry,

But when I think about it, he thinks that the matter of retreat is still his fault, so he wants to give Murong a chance. Now that Murong is not looking at it, he does not have to be polite.

In the face of the hypocrisy of Nangong, Murong’s eyes were cold, and she began to work directly. But for a moment, she had already rushed to the front of Nangong, and attacked the past directly toward Nangong.

Nangong did not expect that Murong would face this directly. When he realized the danger, the body responded faster and stepped away. However, Rao is so quick to avoid, or inevitably swept by the face of Murong's face to sweep his face like jade, bringing a pain.

Seeing that Nangong had escaped his own attack, Murong had no surprises. If Nangong is so good to deal with snow, then it is not normal. Today she is ready to have a hard fight.

After Nangong’s escape, Murong’s face did not stop, but he repeatedly launched an attack. Of course, her attack at this time did not use spiritual power, but pure melee.

The people around the ring and the river saw the two people who were hot on the ring, and the heart naturally followed the movements of the two.

Murong’s attack was fierce and rapid, and often when the opponent had just escaped a blow, another powerful attack immediately came again. All of her attacks did not bring my mystery, purely using my own mystery. Such an attack is rarely seen in the trial. After all, compared to the strength of the body itself, Xuan Li’s attack power is even more powerful.

As Murong’s face became more and more intensive, the calm look of Nangong’s face changed. He did not think that he would be forced to this point by Murong.

At the beginning, in the face of Murong's face, he was able to easily get it right. However, as time went by, the strength of Murong’s squatting was like using it, and his dodge began to become a little stubborn.

Suddenly, Nangong felt a pain in his shoulder. It turned out that when he couldn’t hide, Murong slammed his fist on his shoulder. The pain in an instant made him wonder if the bones on his shoulders had been shattered.

"Murong pours out." Nangong 晔 quickly pushed open, licking his shoulders, gritted and looked at the woman standing opposite him. "You are deceiving too much."

At this time, Nangong Temple had even killed the heart of Murong. He did not think that he would actually suffer such a loss under the hand of Murong.

The pain in the shoulders caused the anger in his heart to start to gather quickly.

The people in the field saw that Nangong was hit by no one, and suddenly they couldn't help but exclaimed. No one could think of it. Murong could actually hurt Nangong. After all, the gap between the two is fixed there, and it is impossible for Nangong to be injured.

"Nangong Temple, this is the collapse of Taiwan." Looking at the Nangong Temple opposite him, Murong looked ironic. "On this platform, it is supposed to be a battle for you to die. Is it necessary to play here?"

"Hey, Murong pours out, since you are looking for a dead end, then don't blame me." Nangong晔 put away a smile on his face. "Toasting does not eat and drink fine wine. Today, I will even count the accounts of Xueer." ""

"It seems that Murong has poured snow and what you said." Murong sneered a few times. "If you are so confident, come on!"

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In general, when faced with the pressure of an opponent who is stronger than yourself, there will always be a breathless breath. If the grades are too different, the weaker party will suffer serious internal injuries.

However, in the face of the pressure of Nangong Temple, Murong turned his face and did not move. In front of her, it seemed to form a transparent barrier, which easily blocked the pressure of Nangong Temple.

Seeing Murong's face is so easy to eliminate his own pressure, Nangong's eyes flashed a hint of darkness. Originally, he thought that this game is very easy today, but now it seems that he can no longer continue to take it lightly.

Although Murong’s strength is much lower than that of him, but now he sees Murong’s performance, he does not dare to look down on Murong’s face. Today's match, he must win.

Although he has now qualified for admission to the four major colleges, this is not his ultimate goal. From small to large, he is known as a genius, so he must win the test, and enter the four colleges.

Gradually, the dawn of Nangong Temple began to become deep. He pulled a soft sword from his waist, and then the spiritual power poured into it. The soft sword became firm and even began to tremble slightly, killing blood. The gas gradually spread on the field, and even a breath can vaguely feel the sweetness of the blood.

The repressed and **** atmosphere made the people in the square almost breathless. When people saw the soft sword in the hands of Nangong, they could not help but exclaim.

"This is not the treasure of the Nangong family, the soft blood sword."

"Scorpio, I did not expect that Nangong Temple has now been able to control the soft blood sword. However, the ability to force the Nangong to this step, this Murong's strength can not be underestimated!"

"Even if this is the case, it will not change the facts. There is no chance for Murong to face it."

"..."

The people around are talking about it, especially for the soft sword that Nangong Yu took out.

This blood-staining soft sword is the treasure of the Nangong family. It has always been kept by the family, and it is difficult for outsiders to get it. Only the heirs of the family and the family can practice the blood-swording method.

It is said that this blood-sucking soft sword was made by the Nangong family under the circumstance of the accident, and the sword was made by the cold star. In order to let this sword start, it is said that in the past, hundreds of people were used to pay homage to the sword. Therefore, there will be the name of this soft blood sword.

Later, the owner of the Nangong family created a set of blood-swording methods. With the use of this blood-sucking soft sword, it is simply a multiplier. It is also for this reason that Nangongjia can become one of the four major families and has always firmly occupied this position.

This blood-stained soft sword is absolutely necessary to see the blood.

Above the auditorium, Nangong Tingli saw that Nangong Temple had taken out a soft-skinned sword, and the eyes flashed a little dissatisfaction. Because he does not think that you have to deal with a small Murong, you need to use such a big move. Regardless of the thought, this is also good. Don't continue to entangle with Murong, and speed up, so as not to change.

Because he always feels that this Murong looks really really evil. It is best for the deaf to take advantage of this rare opportunity to kill Murong. Murong’s current strength cannot be underestimated. Will it not become an enemy of the Nangong family in the future?

Murongxiong on the other side is also very tangled. Although he really wants to admire the victory, he has won greater benefits for the Murong family. However, Murong’s face is too strong, and he is worried that the future Murong’s face will not only become the help of the Murong family, but will become a resistance.

After the performance of Nangong’s performance, Murong’s eyes were full of excitement. She knew that her brother would not let her down.

Hey, Murong pours this slut, and dare to treat her like this, not only let her lose her face in the public, but also let her no way to practice.

She is not sure whether Murong’s words are true or not, but now she can’t continue to practice, but it is a fact. In this regard, her heart is full of worry. She really doesn't know if she can't continue to practice in the future and become a waste. So, will my brother still want her?

No, my brother will not dislike her. My brother loves her like this, and she will not abandon her because of such a thing.

Besides, although she is worried, she feels that she will recover soon. Although I don't know how long Murong had cultivated for a long time, she felt that Murong could not have such strength at all, but she did something like this.

Therefore, she is sure that Murong’s face must have been moved to her, which is not caused by injuries. She will definitely restore her strength. She is the Miss of the Murong family. The family will not care about her.

As long as my brother defeated Murong today, Murong’s status in the Murong family will definitely return to its former state. At that time, she will not easily let go of Murong's face, she wants Murong to be better than death.

On the top of the ring, in the eyes of everyone, the shadow of Nangong Temple finally moved!

He is like a ghost, and instantly flashes to the front of Murong's face, the figure is not present, the sword is moving first! A bright and sharp sword flashed and slammed down the head of Nangong Temple!

The **** breath of the sword was actually caused by the abundant mysterious power of Nangong, and it was shocked in all directions. The audience in the front row even felt the sharp swords on his face, bringing a sense of pain. .

The people above the audience saw the attack of Nangong, and could not help but nod.

"Blessed is the owner of the Nangong!" Feng Fei was talking. At this time, his face was full of appreciation. "You can have such a cultivation at a young age. It is really a promising future! The successor of the Nangong family, Nangong The owner should be very happy!"

"General Feng is too polite." Although the mouth is modest, the pride of Nangong Ting's face is obvious. "The dogs are young and young, so they will do this."

"The Nangong family owner does not need to be so modest." Akihara, who is on the side of the house, also opened his mouth. "Nangong is a young man, and this is indeed a fact, but-"

I was originally pleased to hear that Akihara’s praise for Nangong’s ancestral hall. However, when he heard it, he knew that Akihara’s departure was only a matter of words. Sure enough, when he heard the next words, his face became less good.

"Murong looks like this girl is very calm, I don't know if I have already had a response." Akihara continued to say, "I looked at the girl's heart is very good, maybe there are any killers."

The words spoken by Akihara from the point of view are completely from the perspective of the onlookers. Anyway, now the Akihara family has no way to continue to compete for the reputation of this first family, and he does not have to fight for a long time here.

"Well, this contest is still very interesting." Feng Fei nodded and smiled and said, "No matter who wins or loses, but it is a discussion."

After hearing the words of Feng Fei, the owners of the four families did not say anything.

The **** and fierce sword squats, Rao is Murong, and she does not dare to directly greet her. Once, she and Nangong’s strength have a gap. If she meets Nangong’s attack, she is afraid that she will not die. Seriously injured. Secondly, she always felt that the seeing in the hands of Nangong’s hand seemed to be particularly evil.

"Master, hurry to escape." Xiaobai in the space saw such a scene, and quickly communicated with consciousness and no one. "If you are really stabbed, the master will lose you today."

Even if it wasn't for Xiao Bai, Murong wouldn't be able to singularly greet him. She only greeted her directly. She was able to escape the attack of Nangong Yu, and then she rotated a little further.

Just as Murong’s face was flashing away, there was already a crack in the place where she had just stood, and the four broken bricks continued to fly around the net.

"hiss--"

Seeing the situation above the ring, the people watching the game involuntarily took a breath. If Murong’s face is really hit, is it now the same as those of the masonry?

Murong’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and it seems that this battle is really bad. Nangong Temple is indeed not a straw bag. His strength is indeed very strong. At least for her, Nangong is a strong enemy.

However, such a battle is better. She wants to become stronger. Only through constant fighting, defeating Nangong today is only the first step.

Thinking of this, Murong sighed in the eyes of the flaming war.

Without a single stroke, Nangong晔 did not hesitate any more, and immediately attacked the past with Murong again. Ling Li with a smothering atmosphere, constantly screaming toward Murong.

Murong’s face was not like that of the first time, she continued to dodge. She bit her teeth, her hands clenched into fists, and concentrated the whole body’s mystery on the double fists, directly attacking Nangong’s attack.

"Scorpio! This Murong is not fatal? I dare to directly confront the soft-skinned sword."

After seeing Murong’s move, all the people who are looking at the test are all in the mind. Just look at the attack that just happened, you can know how powerful the soft-skinned soft sword is. With the cultivation of Nangong Temple, Murong’s face-to-face attack is simply no different from suicide.

In the incredible gaze of all, Murong squinted his fists up, because the speed was extremely fast, and wherever the fist went, even a vacuum was formed, which was fierce and smashed with time and sword!

This is almost the most rude, the most primitive means of attack.

The bang of "砰-", the collision of Xuanli brought a huge impact. An air wave spreads from the center of the impact to the surrounding area, bringing bursts of heat.

The ground in the ring seems to have been unable to withstand such pressure, and there has been a crack in the road.

Thin fists, sharp swords, wrapped in each other in spiritual power, constantly stalemate each other!

Nangong Temple obviously did not think that Murong could face him. He is now in the late period of the opening period, and Murong is only the late stage of the foundation period.

His strength is several levels higher than that of Murong. Besides, he also has the help of a soft-skinned soft sword, but Murong’s face is playing against him with bare hands.

Soon, Nangong’s face became more gloomy. In his opinion, for a long time, he was not able to defeat Murong. For him, it was already a failure.

Suddenly, he felt a more powerful force attacking him. When he had no time to think, he poured all his body's mysterious power into the soft blood sword in his hand.

The smothering atmosphere spread again throughout the square. The people around who watched almost couldn't stand the breath. Many people felt a sullen chest and even felt a sweet throat. Some people who are relatively low-level can't help but fall to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Fei immediately got up, his hands began to seal quickly, and then an enchantment was formed on the ring. Otherwise, if you continue this way, the test will not end, and people who may watch will have an accident.

When the enchantment came out, the people watching around the ring suddenly felt that they were relaxed and there was no pressure just now. At the same time, everyone's heart is sighing, I did not expect that at this time the family meeting, I can actually see such a fierce test, it is really worthwhile!

On the top of the ring, Murong’s face did not have too much expression, but her condition at this time did not show such calm.

She only felt that her five internal organs were crowded together, and her body was sore, it seemed that she would fall down the next moment, but she did not. Biting the teeth, once again grabbed the spiritual power of the body, poured into the fist, her face pale, pale eyes like the sea, fierce force!

Feel the power of Murong's face, Nangong Temple can only continue from Dantian, and constantly send the mysterious force to the sword in his hand.

He really doesn't know, Murong has not even reached the opening period, how can there be so many inexhaustible mysteries? He can feel that the mystery of his body seems to have shown signs of exhaustion, but Murong’s face seems to have not been affected.

As everyone knows, Murong’s situation at the moment is not as good as her performance. She felt that her Dantian scene seemed to be empty, and her strength gradually drifted away from her.

"Master, you have reached the limit." The white inside the space saw the situation of Murong's face, and he was very anxious. If it wasn't because Murong was not allowed, the tower was afraid that it had already ran out. "If Keep going this way, you will be in danger."

Murong had no preparations for admitting defeat. She bit her teeth and continued to insist.

Finally, the collision between the two people seems to have reached the limit, and a strong white light exploded between the two. In this fierce explosion, both of them were shot.

Everyone in the field looked at the every move on the ring, and even the eyes didn't dare to squat, for fear that they would miss any wonderful moments.

When I saw the strong white light emanating from the ring, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. When you open your eyes again, the situation above the ring has changed a lot.

Nangong Temple has already retreated to the edge of the ring. There is no blood on his face, and there is a blush of blood on his lips. Although still standing there, but the whole person looks pale and weak, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him down.

However, compared with the situation of Murong, the Nangong is really much better.

Murong Yanyan couldn’t stand up at this time. She could only squat on the ground and her right hand on the ground, so that she would not fall down. There have been many cracks in the dress on her body, and the crack seems to have a little bit of blood. On the ground in front of her, there was already a pool of bright red blood, apparently she had just spit it out.

Murong's face was no longer **** at this time, and the whole face was pale and almost transparent. Even the red and purple birthmark on the right face seems to have become a lot lighter.

The outcome has been divided, and everyone is not surprised by the results.

The gap between Murong’s face and Nangong’s cultivation is there. If Murong’s face is strong, it’s impossible to cross three levels and defeat Nangong’s, so as long as the result is destined from the beginning. It’s gone.

However, Murong’s reluctance to push Nangong to this position is already very remarkable.

After this test, many people have changed their views on Murong. Although Murong is still a ugly face, her strength is not to be underestimated. No one will dare to look down on her anymore.

"Murong pours out, you lose." At this time, Nangong was finally relieved.

At the time, he once thought that he would really lose to Murong. Everything is now settled, he is the winner.

"I didn't lose." To everyone's surprise, Murong did not admit defeat. She looked up and looked at the Nangong Temple. The clear eyes sparkled with disappointment.

Even at the current level, she is still unwilling to admit defeat. She can admit defeat to all people, but she is absolutely unwilling to admit defeat to Nangong.

Before the work of Nangong Temple, all the piles were recorded in my heart. It is impossible for her to admit defeat to Nangong.

"You--" Nangong晔 obviously did not expect such a change.

He looked up and slammed into the clear eyes of Murong. The eyes are like a star, shining with a stubborn light, and like the bottomless sea, people can't help but immerse themselves in it. Even if they know that it is an abyss, there is no way to break free.

For a time, Nangong Temple seemed to have forgotten what he was going to say. He could only stare at Murong. Unconsciously, his heart seemed to flow through a feeling of unclearness.

The same shocked people are also an intuitive warfare. No one can think of it. It has already reached this point. Murong is not willing to admit defeat. You know, if you don't want to admit defeat, it means that you have to continue to test. However, it is clear that Murong’s face has now dried up.

Although Nangong Temple does not seem to be in a good condition, it is a breeze to kill Murong. If you continue, Nangong is really killing Murong, and no one will say anything.

"Is this Murong madness? Is it mad at the moment? Does she feel that she can continue to fight?"

"She is not destined for this! Even if it is a hero, it is not at this time!"

"It’s already this time, I still want to make a show of the limelight. This Murong is stupid!"

There is a sigh of relief above the square. Everyone will not feel that she is strong because Murong does not admit defeat. Instead, she feels that she is trying to show her limelight.

Of course, some people are worried about Murong, but such people are too few and almost negligible.

I have been watching the Murong snowing of the test. After seeing this situation, my eyes flashed a little excited.

She was very happy when she saw that Murong was hurt. When she saw that Murong was defeated, she felt very comfortable. However, even so, she felt that it was not enough.

At the beginning, Murong pours in the face of so many people to humiliate her, she also wants Murong to face the same treatment. But she also knows that Murong has lost her face, and that is more than the end of the test. There is still some complaint in her heart, and my brother is so simple that he let go of Murong.

However, she also knows that on such an occasion, if his brother continues to attack Murong, he will only be condemned by everyone.

Unexpectedly, things are really turning around! Murong pours in the face and does not know how to live and die. At this point, he is still unwilling to admit defeat. This is the best, then my brother will continue to attack Murong, it is best to let Murong die on this platform, then the bitterness in her heart will come out.

Thinking of this, Murong's face turned into a terrible face. If you are seen, there must be no way to believe that this is the young gentleman of the Murong family.

However, at this time everyone's attention was all focused on the downfall, and no one noticed such a scene.

"Nan Gong, I will not admit defeat." Murong coughed twice, coughed up another blood, then struggled, stood up, and stood opposite Nangong.

However, although she stood up, her face was pale and her lips were purple, which was very stubborn.

"Murong is fascinated. At this point, do you think you can continue to fight?"

Nangong Temple has already recovered from the eyes of Murong's face, and he shook his head, as if to wave away his unusual feelings.

"Is it still possible to continue playing, I have the final say, not that you have the final say." Even if he was seriously injured, Murong's eyes were still sharp.

At this time, the white inside the space has been anxious to turn around, and it almost wants to jump out of space. However, because now the Qiankun bracelet is already a thing of Murong's face, with the suppression of Murong's face, it can't come out at this time, only to be anxious there.

"Very good, Murong pours out, this is what you are looking for," looked at Murong's face, and Nangong's eyes flashed a hint of darkness. "Then don't blame me for not feeling good."

Murong will not give up.

At this time, the accident suddenly happened. The surrounding aura suddenly rushed in the direction of Murong's face, and the constant aura directly poured into the body of Murong.