Medical Martial God

"It's no use asking me, I want Jianxi to come and ask me!"

Ye Xuan's cold voice sounded in the messy room, so that everyone at the scene could not help but stay, and looked at Ye Xuan full of thick misunderstanding.

Obviously, he did not expect Ye Xuan to make such a request in the end.

Actually asked Jianxi to ask him.

Who is Jianxilai?

He is the master of Wushuang Jianzong.

If he asks Ye Xuan for a younger generation, wouldn't it make people laugh at big teeth?

Even Lin Zhenghao stayed because of Ye Xuan's words. It is really hard to imagine that Ye Xuan dare to say such words!

Is this guy going to provoke Jianxi completely?

"I want this lord to ask you? What kind of thing are you?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jian Xilai's eyes were killing, holding the Wushuang sword in his hand, staring directly at Ye Xuan, endless cold words came from his mouth.

What is his status and identity, Ye Xuan wants him to ask him, how can this not make him angry?

"How? You don't want to? Jian Wuji spent so many years in Wushuang Jianzong, and did not know how much he contributed to Wushuang Jianzong. Now he is at stake. Do you, as the master of a sect, treat your sect members because of so-called face? See you dead? "

"If you are such a person, it really makes people feel chilling for your disciples of the Warriors Sword Sect. You are simply the master of the Warriors Sword Sect! In my opinion, the warlords of the Warriors Sword Sect can change individuals early! "

Looking at the fierce reaction from Jianxi, Ye Xuan sneered.

"you……"

Ye Xuan's words fell in Jianxi's ears and made him look cold and angry.

"The Sovereign is angry!"

Seeing this, the right elder quickly spoke.

Jian Xilai's eyes flashed fiercely, taking a deep breath, pressing down the anger in his heart, and cold words came out of his mouth: "What on earth do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see you begging me!"

"As long as you're willing to ask me, then you can save this old dog! Of course, if you want to watch him die, you don't need to ask me!"

Ye Xuan gave a glance at Jianxi and took the expression on his face into his eyes.

"Ye Xuan, don't go too far, you ..."

Jian Wuzhen couldn't help but yell at this moment.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, either Jianxi came to me and begged, or the old dog died of poisoning, you choose!"

Ye Xuan waved his hand impatiently, interrupting the sword's indiscriminate words.

"Jack!"

Jianxilai was hit with a fist on the coffee table next to him, crushing the coffee table into powder.

"Zong ... Zongzhu ... I ... let's go!"

Jian Wuji endured the severe pain from his body, opened his eyes hard, and looked at the angry sword Wuji with a weak voice in his mouth.

He knew very well that Ye Xuan asked Jianxi to ask for his intention.

Jianxilai is the master of the Wushuang Jianzong. Every word and deed represents the entire Wushuang Jianzong. Once he asks Ye Xuan, this will undoubtedly cause the Wushuang Jianzong to lose his face ...

Although Jian Wuji didn't want to die, in his eyes, the reputation of Wushuang Jianzong was more important. He lived for Wusong Jianzong all his life ...

To this end, he can sacrifice his life!

"go!"

Hearing Jian Wuji's words, looking at his weak and painful appearance, Jianxi's fist clenched, because he was too hard, his nails were inlaid into the palm of his hand, making blood flow along his palm. Come out, angry words come out of my mouth ...

With his words falling, he looked cold, and waved a lot of Warrior Swordsmen with one hand and walked towards the outside of the room ...

Only the sword was unsightly and ugly, and the fists were clenched tightly together, still standing in place, as if making some difficult choice!

There was a bitter and bitter smile on Jian Wuji's weak and old face ...

Although he didn't want Jianxi to ask for mercy for him, there are so many members of Wushuang Sect, even if there is one person who can ask for mercy for him ...

But none of them are willing to speak ...

With Jianxi saying a word, everyone turned around and left without even looking at him!

Is this the unparalleled swordsman of his loyalty for decades?

At this moment, Jian Wuji suddenly felt a little lost, a little confused, and a little overwhelmed ...

"Ha ha ... such a Sovereign Sword Master is really cold-blooded enough to watch the Vice Sovereign die!"

Looking at the back of Jianxi's departure, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed sharply, and he spoke coldly.

"Ye Xuan!"

Seeing that, Jian Jian's eyes were killing, his fists were clenched, and his mouth screamed angrily.

"On behalf of the suzerain, I beg you to rescue Uncle Wuji!"

At the moment when the swordless words fell, his knees softened, his legs bent down and kneeled down against Ye Xuan, his legs and knees slammed on the hard floor, making a dull sound, and there was a thick voice in his mouth. Pleading words come.

At this moment, his heart is higher than the sky, and the proud sword Wu Kou kneels straight down at Ye Xuan, pleads with him, and asks him to save Jian Wuji's life.

"Little Lord!"

"No trace!"

"Little Lord!"

Hearing the words of the sword without marks, watching the sword kneeling directly at Ye Xuan without marks, the faces of many unparalleled sword sects could not help but change, a look of horror, could not help but shouted.

"No trace, you are the master of Wushuang Jianzong, you get me up!"

Seeing this scene, Jianxilai looked even colder, with deep anger in his eyes, and there was an unquestionable voice in his mouth.

However, the sword had no trace and did not rise, still kneeling in front of Ye Xuan.

"Did you not hear me? I ordered you to get me up!"

Seeing this, Jianxilai's eyes flickered with fierce light, and a furious voice came out of his mouth.

The dignified Master of the Wushuang Sword Sect actually asked Ye Xuan to kneel and ask, if this thing spread out to let their face of the Wushuang Sword Sect go?

What do people think of them?

The confused and pale Jian Wuji looked stunned and looked at the sword kneeling at Ye Xuan without trace ...

"Ye Xuan, I have no sword in my life. I did not kneel or kneel today, but I kneel today ... I have no parents since I was a child, but an orphan picked up by Master Wuji. I raise an adult. He is like my parents in my heart. My sword Wujin can go to this day, and he can rely on him to be the master of Wushuang Jianzong, so I cannot watch him die. "

Jian Wuzhen looked up at Ye Xuan and opened his face frankly.

"So I beg you ... save him, don't let him die!"

The end of the sword's indiscriminate words was full of deep entreaties.

"No sword, you get me up!"

Hearing the sword's unmarked words, looking at his pleasurable appearance, Jianxi was furious and angrily.

However, Sword Invisible is still kneeling in front of Ye Xuan as if he had not heard it.

"What are you guys still doing? Give me a hand and pull me this evil animal ..."

Even if Jianxi had ordered people to pull up the sword without a trace, he was indifferent. His body was as if the rock was motionless, looking at Ye Xuan beggingly and calmly, waiting for his response.

"No trace ... you get up, you get up fast, you are the young master of Wushuang Jianzong, you can't ask for help, and you can't kneel to others. This will damage the majesty of the Zongmen ..."

Looking at the kneeling Ye Xuan and his predecessor, he could not help the sword without a trace. He heard his words. The sword's heart was like a knife-cut, thick pain appeared on the old face, and his eyes became moist. , Tears slipped silently, he walked strenuously toward the sword without trace, stretched out his palm to him, his mouth was weak and kind, and the words of compassion came out ...

"The sword is flawless, you roll me up!"

However, Jian Wuji hadn't had time to walk to Jian Wujin's front and was pushed away by Jian Xi, Jian Wuji's body shivered and fell to the ground, but Jian Xi came without even looking at him. Angrily rushed to the front of the sword without a trace, raised his palm and slammed his face fiercely.

"Snapped……"

A crisp slap sounded, and a blood spattered with cracked teeth sprayed from the swordless mark's mouth, and the body fell heavily on the ground, but he got up again and knelt in front of Ye Xuan, with nothing in his eyes. Undisguised Perseverance.

"No sword, you jerk!"

Jianxilai kicked Jianjian again and kicked him.

However, the sword without marks was once again rising up and kneeling in front of Ye Xuan, making the sword west angry.

"No trace, you ... you get up ... don't do this ..."

Looking at the sword that was beaten and kicked by Jian Xilai, there was a thick pain on the old face of Jian Wuji, and the voice of weakness came from Jian Wuji's mouth.

He picked it up. He brought it up from a young age. How can he feel heartache when he sees it?

Looking at Jian Wuji and Sword No Trace, Jian Xilai's eyes flashed a strong fierce light, and words with no emotions came from his mouth.

"Duck! My Wushuang Jianzong's face was lost to you two useless waste!"

"Now, in the name of the Sovereign, I will announce that the swordless and swordless prowess will be expelled from the sectarian door from now on, and we will never be allowed to step into Wushuangjian Sect from now on!"

"Ye Xuan, Lin Zhenghao ... Today, I came here to write down this account! Let's go!"

With his words falling, Jianxilai thrashed with a thump, and left many angrily strong swordsmen with anger, leaving the swordless mark and the sword endlessly standing in place ...

"and many more……"

However, Jianxilai was stopped by Ye Xuan's cold voice before he could take two steps before he could take a step.

"What else?"

Jian Xilai turned his head, set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body, and heard Han Han's words in his mouth.

"I just remind you not to forget to compensate the hotel for the loss!"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly and spoke lightly.

"Oh!"

Jianxilai's eyes were surging, and the palm of his hand was that a disciple handed a bank card to his hand, which he flew towards Ye Xuan.

"Passwords eight six!"

Later, Jian Xilai threw down a sentence, and even saw that they did not see Jian Wujin and Jian Wuji, they hurried away at a glance and disappeared into Ye Xuan's sight ...

Looking at the fading sword west, thinking of the scene that just happened, Lin Zhenghao, Li Chunyang, Lin Ruidong, and the crazy monster Lin Feng in the room were all very aggressive and extremely miserable.

Obviously, I did not expect that things would happen to this situation. Is this too dramatic?

Isn't that just letting Jianxi come to ask Ye Xuan for Jian Wuji? How could this be the case?

Jian Wujin and Jian Wuji were expelled from the gate by Jianxilai.

"Can it be said that all of this is in Ye Xuan's plan? He knew the relationship between Jian Wujin and Jian Wuji, so he insisted on asking Jianxi to ask him?"

"If it was all in Ye Xuan's calculations, then he would be too scary?"

Lin Zhenghao stared at Ye Xuan, who looked calm, with too many thoughts in his mind.

Lin Zhenghao was already determined to have a good relationship with Ye Xuan and establish friendship at all costs.

Ye Xuan's performance today alone made him admire and admire him!

Even Li Chunyang did not expect that this would happen. He looked at Ye Xuan, and looked at the sword Wujin kneeling in front of her and the poisoned Jian Wuji lying on the ground extremely deeply. Shen said, "Xuan Little, what do they do? "

"What do you want?"

Ye Xuan didn't answer, but turned her head to Li Chunyang's body, and said with a deep voice.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Li Chunyang fell into a long silence.

He knew Ye Xuan gave him the multiple choice question.

After a moment, he took a deep breath, stepped forward to the sword without a trace and stretched out his palm to lift him up, and said indifferent words in his mouth: "Come up, although I have vengeance with the sword, but I will let Xuan Shao save him! Because of my enmity, I will report it myself! "

Li Chunyang's words fell in Ye Xuan's ears, causing the corner of his mouth to rise slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Li Chunyang should have guessed his mind, knowing that he should appreciate the sword without marks, want to accept the sword without marks as a subordinate, and at the same time should be somewhat touched by the performance of the sword without marks, so he will make this Decided to come.

Jian Wuchen didn't speak, didn't get up, but set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body and waited for his answer.

Ye Xuan stared calmly at the sword without a trace, and his mouth spoke indifferently.

"Mix the herbs such as louver, vientiane, seabirds, Sankuijia, etc., and boil it three times a day for a week to relieve the poison in his body!"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, he picked up a piece of paper and pen, wrote a prescription, and handed it to the sword.

"Thank you!"

The sword nodded gently, holding the sword and stepping away slowly, disappearing into Ye Xuan's sight.

"Xuan Shao, just let them go?"

Lin Zhenghao hesitated and looked at the departing sword Wuji and Jian Wuji.

Jian Wuji and Jian Wuji are extraordinary in strength, especially Jian Wuji's strength is unfathomable. If he is so humiliated today, he will retaliate, but Ye Xuan gave him a way to save him, which made Lin Zhenghao extremely puzzled.

You should know that this is the perfect time to eradicate the Swordless and Swordless.

"They have nothing to do with Wushuang Jianzong ... And, the reason why I do this has my purpose!"

Hearing Lin Zhenghao's words, Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Later, he handed the bank card left by Jianxilai to Lin Zhenghao's hands: "This is the hotel loss they have compensated for ..."

"Xuan Shao, I have just prepared the food and drinks, how many drinks should we have?"

Lin Zhenghao nodded slightly and opened his mouth with a smile.

"it is good!"

Ye Xuan did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

After all, Lin Zhenghao did it today for the sake of others.

"Xuan Shao, Mad Mad Lord, Master Li ... please here!"

Lin Zhenghao made a please gesture, and took Ye Xuan to leave ...