Wu Beidao: "Go back and recuperate. You should be fully recovered in about a month."
Master Longyin bowed deeply: "Amitabha, Divine Doctor Wu is compassionate, the old monk thanks you!"
Wu Bei returned the courtesy: "Master, you're welcome."
Tang An smiled and said: "Master Longyin, since you are here, please come with us to attend today's Tang Banquet. I will immediately ask someone to arrange a room so that Young Master Shi can rest peacefully. Our Tang Sect has many healing holy medicines, which must be good for him."
The injury helped."
He was really happy because Tang Yan, a troublemaker, was one of the top two in the Tang sect. The Tang sect was not afraid of the Dragon Seal, but King Kong Ming and the Holy Monk behind the Dragon Seal would never dare to offend him.
Now that Wu Bei had cured Shi Xiaolin, the hatred was no longer there, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Longyin smiled slightly: "In that case, it is better for the old monk to be respectful and obey his orders."
In fact, the reason why Long Yin stayed was because of Wu Bei's sake, and I hope I can talk to him more. After all, knowing such a miracle doctor is like having an extra layer of protection in my life.
Tang Qingchen's hanging heart finally let go, and she quickly thanked Wu Bei.
Wu Bei: "Miss Tang, you're welcome."
Then he glanced at Tang Yan and said, "My brother is not paralyzed. In fact, he does not need medical treatment."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned. Wasn't he paralyzed?
Tang Yan was a little annoyed when his secret was revealed. He stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Whether I am paralyzed or not is none of your business?"
Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Tang Qingchen was really unlucky to have such a younger brother!
Tang Qingchen was shocked and angry. He stepped forward and slapped his younger brother on the face, and said angrily: "Apologise to Mr. Wu quickly!"
"Don't even think about it!" Tang Yan pushed away the crowd and ran away.
Tang Qingchen's pretty face turned pale with anger, and he had to turn around and bow to Wu Bei: "Sir, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of Tang Yan."
Wu Bei said calmly: "It doesn't matter." He was also speechless for this bad-tempered young man.
After Tang Qingchen apologized, she hurriedly went to find her brother.
At this time, Huangfu Qianjun and Ouyang Jinzun were extremely unhappy. They were suppressed by Wu Bei twice in a row, and they felt very depressed.
Tang An smiled at this time and said: "Everyone, this is the end of the exchange. Next, let's play a treasure grabbing game."
Then, he told the rules of the game. The Tang Sect will send four masters, each master guarding a treasure box. Anyone present can own the treasure box as long as they defeat the master who protects the treasure.
Of course, the four masters each have their own areas of expertise, and it will be difficult to defeat them.
After explaining the rules, Tang An clapped his hands, and four masters from the Tang Sect appeared one after another, each holding a small box in their hands.
One of them had white hair and looked to be in his seventies or eighty years. He stood there with a fierce aura that made people dare not look down upon him.
Tang An smiled and said: "Do you know what is the strongest thing about our Tang Sect?"
Someone at the scene said: "Of course it's hidden weapons and poison."
Tang An nodded: "Yes, our Tang Sect is best known for its hidden weapons. Even in the age of firearms, our Tang Sect's hidden weapons can still shock the world."
"This is Mr. Tang Xi, a master of hidden weapons in our Tang Sect. The hidden weapons he issued made even the Earth Immortal feel hairy. Fifty years ago, the big devil Xiao Juanyun went rampant in the southwest, ravaging the martial arts world and even the Earth Immortal.
Even the reward and punishment messengers sent by the immortal world can do nothing to him."
"Xiao Juanyun did not take our Tang Clan seriously and led his eight masters to invade the Tang Clan. Mr. Tang Xi stepped forward and seriously injured him with the Tang Clan's ultimate hidden weapon, the Dragon Scale Flying Fairy Needle. The eight masters he brought with him
All the masters were killed! That battle greatly shocked the reputation of our Tang Sect. For the next fifty years, no one dared to attack our Tang Sect."
Everyone was shocked and looked at Tang Xi in awe. You must know that Xiao Juanyun is a master of the three realms of earthly immortals, and he was actually injured by the Dragon Scale Flying Immortal Needle!
After Tang An introduced, Tang Xi smiled "hehe": "Everyone, I have seven paper knives on my body. If any of you can take my seven paper knives without getting hurt, the treasure box in my hand belongs to him. In the treasure box,
It is a treasure of our Tang Sect, the dragon-pointing pen."
Wu Bei asked Tang Bingyun softly: "Bingyun, what's the origin of this dragon pen?"
Tang Bingyun: "When the Shu Kingdom was established, Zhuge Liang got it by chance. He liked to use this stroke to write characters."
Wu Bei looked through the talisman box and saw a golden talisman pen engraved with dragon patterns, with fairy charm flowing on it.
"Good stuff!" he murmured.
Tang Bingyun quickly took his hand and said, "Don't go. Tang Xi is the top master of the Tang Sect. It is impossible for him to let others win some dragon pens."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "The things in there are useful to me. With it, I can draw twice the result with half the effort."
At this time, Huangfu Qianjun stood up first. He cupped his fist towards Tang Xi and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, I want the treasure box in your arms."
Tang Xi smiled slightly: "Okay, take my seven paper knives first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his right index finger, and a white light flew out. The white light was so fast that before Huangfu Qianjun's consciousness had time to react, a strand of hair on his left ear had been chopped off.
Huangfu Qianjun's whole body was cold, and his eyes showed great fear. He took a few steps back, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Tang's flying knife skills are unparalleled in the world, I lost!"
Everyone also saw clearly that as long as the white light went in a little further, it could split Huangfu Qianjun's head in two!
Seeing that even the immortal-level Huangfu Qianjun couldn't take a single blow, everyone was discouraged and didn't dare to try at all.
When Wu Bei saw that no one dared to challenge him, he strode out immediately. He handed over to Tang Xiyi and said, "Mr. Tang, please make a move."
Tang Xi looked at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, the master of the sect is very fond of you and has mentioned it many times. When I saw you today, you are indeed the best among people, which makes me admire you."
Wu Bei: "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Tang Xi smiled and said: "My grandson Tang Yan is quite naughty. If you hadn't come to rescue me just now, I would have inevitably had a fierce battle with Master Longyin, which would eventually lead to a conflict between the Tang Sect and Zangyuan. I would like to thank you for this!"
After saying this, he bowed deeply.
Wu Bei quickly returned the gift. He never expected that Tang Xi was actually Tang Yan's grandfather.
Tang Xi: "Although Mr. Wu is kind to me, I don't know how to let things go. Please be careful, Mr. Wu."
Wu Bei calmed down his mind and used his fist intention, locking the opponent with his powerful spiritual thoughts.
Tang Xi smiled and said: "What a pure fist spirit! I admire it!"
Before he finished speaking, a wisp of white light flew out and hit Wu Bei's left shoulder. It was too fast. Wu Bei wanted to use his mind to stop the white light, but it was too strong and could not be stopped at all.
He had no choice but to point it out, using his fingers. A burst of energy hit the white light, and there was a "pop" sound, and the paper scraps flew into the air and exploded into pieces.
Tang Xi's eyes lit up: "Do you want to pick up flowers with fingers? I heard that the fingers for picking flowers with fingers passed down from generation to generation are not complete, but the young master's fingers for picking flowers with fingers seem to be complete."
Wu Beidao: "Exactly."
Tang Xi smiled, flicked his right hand, and two more white lights flew out. One flew into the sky, and then swooped down. The other flew close to the ground, stabbing upwards diagonally, directly to his throat.
Two white lights, one up and one down, both shot towards Wu Bei at extremely fast speeds.
As soon as the white light came out, he immediately used the Ghost Step to dodge.
After becoming a human immortal, he can already practice the divine steps in the ghost and god steps, and his footwork is like a god!
The figures in the field were transformed, Wu Bei's shadow was everywhere, and at the same time, a black sword cloud suddenly appeared.
Just two "pop" sounds were heard, scraps of paper flew into the air, and the two paper knives were chopped into pieces by his sword light.
The phantom disappeared, and Wu Bei stood with his sword in hand.
Tang Xi smiled and said: "Young master, you are good at it. However, my next move is called 'Four Elephant Killing'. Four swords are fired at the same time. You should be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four white lights flew out, flying around and killing Wu Bei from four directions.
This chapter has been completed!