The journey of medicine has lasted forever. Who is qualified to call himself a miracle doctor?
Even if his master is Yingtian, he will only dare to call himself a doctor throughout his life, not a god of medicine!
Qiuqiu's dog grinned and was about to speak, but Xia Qingchen stopped it and said, "Qiuqiu, don't talk nonsense."
There is no need to create meaningless disputes out of temporary anger.
That would just be a waste of time.
"Then you're busy." Zhang Zhiyue said extremely politely.
The group of people left the cabin.
Zhang Zhiyue said to Xia Qingchen and Bai Jing: "You have come all the way. You must be tired. Go and rest. I will keep watch."
Bai Jing nodded and walked side by side to the room at the stern of the ship with Xia Qingchen.
"Xia Qingchen, don't relax after entering the Nebula Sect." Bai Jing looked a little disappointed.
The sect not only asked them to bring back their disciples.
They are also responsible for the disciples' future performance. If their performance is unsatisfactory, they will still be criticized.
Originally, she thought Xia Qingchen was pretty good.
But after meeting Sai Tian, I realized that Xia Qingchen was very different from him.
In future comparisons, Xia Qingchen will definitely be far inferior.
"I will." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
tsk tsk
Suddenly, Qiuqiu lay on the side of the ship and sniffed the air.
"Master Chen, the smell of blood is coming from upstream," Qiuqiu said.
A dog's nose is more sensitive than a human's.
What's more, Qiuqiu is no longer just a dog, but also a demon dog.
"Oh? Is the fish bloody?" Xia Qingchen stood still.
Qiu Chou solemnly said: "No, it's human blood!"
Bai Jing also stood still and looked upstream behind her.
Their ship had just arrived from upstream, so why didn't they notice anything unusual?
Suddenly, Bai Jing lowered her voice: "Someone is indeed catching up."
But in the thick darkness, I saw a huge black shadow pushing the water towards me.
It's a ship.
The four words "Yongsheng Trading Company" are hung on the ship.
This is an ordinary merchant ship.
When the merchant ships caught up with their ships, they slowed down and walked side by side.
Xia Qingchen whispered: "Be careful."
"It doesn't matter!" Bai Jing said confidently.
With her strength, few people near remote principalities like Shenxiu and Haoran could hurt her.
Xia Qingchen slowly retreated and hid in the darkness.
Suddenly, an arrow shot through the deck.
A thick rope was tied to the arrow and stretched straight.
"Hmph!" Bai Jing stepped forward and swiped her finger, trying to cut off the rope.
However, there was already a person over there, stepping on the rope and rushing towards him with extremely skillful movement skills.
From a distance, a palm struck Bai Jing's chest.
Bai Jing's expression changed, and she moved her fingers continuously. The invisible inner strength was like a sharp sword, neutralizing the opponent's palm force.
However, the opponent's power was beyond Bai Jing's imagination.
The force of the palm was so fierce that it crushed her inner energy and she rushed forward.
Bai Jing dodged sideways, but was still hit in the arm.
Under the huge force, she was swept away on the spot and hit hard against the cabin.
"Ghost Prison Prajna Palm! You belong to Dark Moon!" Bai Jing's expression suddenly turned pale.
He watched helplessly as a red-robed monk standing with his hands behind his back came towards him.
"Ghost Arhat!" Bai Jing's heart sank to the bottom.
Ghost Arhat is a name for a strong person in Dark Moon.
There are two conditions for receiving this title.
First, the cultivation level reaches the nine vortexes of the Great Chen position!
Second, he killed a thousand people!
Any ghost arhat is a powerful, cruel and bloody existence.
"Haha, the girl is very knowledgeable. It seems that the poor monk has not found the wrong person. You are the ship of the Nebula Sect to escort outstanding talents, right?" The red-robed Arhat came over with a smile.
Bai Jing gritted her teeth and shouted: "Are you really going to provoke a war between the two parties?"
Although Dark Moon has kidnapped outstanding talents in the past, it has never robbed the Nebula Sect so openly.
Once it is transmitted back, there is no guarantee that a war will not break out.
"Now that your Nebula Sect has too much time to take care of yourself, do you still have the ability to fight against the Dark Moon?" The red-robed Arhat came over and looked at Bai Jing with pity: "The poor monk is merciful and cannot bear your pain, so I will send you to a painless death!"
Bai Jing clutched her painful chest and sneered: "Hypocritical and hypocritical!"
The red-robed Arhat just sighed in pity, and then ruthlessly slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cap.
Sonorous
But, at this moment, a fierce sword energy suddenly struck from the darkness.
It was Zhang Zhiyue who came after hearing the sound.
His cultivation level is higher than that of Bai Jing, and he has already reached the eighth vortex of the Great Chen position!
This sword is extremely powerful!
The red-robed arhat had to shrink back, with a serious look on his face: "Golden Silk Jianyu, are you a disciple of that old guy Jian Shiba, right?"
"Huh! An Yuexiao is young, so please retreat quickly!" Zhang Zhiyue appeared, with sword energy surging all over his body.
The red-robed Arhat sneered: "When your master comes in person, I may retreat, but a disciple is not qualified to do so!"
"Ghost Prison Prajna Palm!"
"Golden Sword Feather!"
The two fought on the deck, but from the beginning, Zhang Zhiyue was at a clear disadvantage.
Defeat is only a matter of time.
as expected.
After four moves, Zhang Zhiyue was hit right in the chest.
The sword in his hand flew away, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. He lay on the ground unable to move.
"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities." The red-robed Arhat chuckled.
Just when the killer was about to come out, his eyes flashed: "Want to run?"
He jumped up and stopped at the stern of the boat.
It's Sai Tian!
Seeing that the situation was not good, he rushed out of the door and prepared to jump into the canal and escape into the water.
But he was caught by the red-robed Arhat.
"Don't panic, the poor monk is here just for you." The red-robed Arhat laughed, knocked him out, and then put him on his shoulder.
"Where is the other one?" The red-robed Arhat looked around: "You two should each recruit a genius."
However, he searched all over the ship, but there was no second figure.
There was a puppy hiding in the warehouse, trembling and whimpering.
"Run away? Humph! That's cunning!" The red-robed Arhat glanced at the dark canal.
If the other party dives into the water, it will be difficult to find him for a while.
Moreover, the main target today is Sai Tian. Now that he has been captured, the mission has been completed.
"Haha, come back to Dark Moon with me!"
Under the helpless eyes of Bai Jing and Zhang Zhiyue, the red-robed Arhat stepped on the rope and returned to his ship.
But I saw corpses everywhere in the cabin!
Everyone inside, from innocent passengers to sailors, were killed.
The red-robed Arhat carried Sai Tian with a smile on his face and walked towards the depths of the cabin to a small, closed, separate room.
But when passing by a corpse.
The latter's right arm was raised without any warning.
The red-robed Arhat is indeed a strong man!
Although his eyes didn't see it, he already sensed the danger and tilted his body to the side.
An arrow almost grazed his shoulder.
"Seeking death!" The red-robed Arhat didn't even look at it, and slapped the "Ghost Prison Prajna Palm" behind him!
However, the corpse on the ground was extremely experienced.
Almost at the same time as he shot an arrow, he rolled on the spot and left the place.
At this moment, he raised his foot and shot the second arrow.
When the red-robed Arhat was performing his martial arts, his body froze for an instant.