Chapter 445: Trade Fair (9)

"Not bad!"
The old man smiled coldly: "I have some problems with my body, and my muscles are blocked, so I can't continue to practice. If you can cure my body, I will give you this holy fruit, what do you mean?"
Hearing this, the white woman standing next to Rongyue sneered, and looked at Gu Ruoyun with a look of contempt.
"Little girl, you want to be right with our medical doctors, but also to see if you have this strength! Even the old doormen of our medical doctors can not cure the disease, do you think you have this strength?"
Hey!
The crowds that were already lively were more and more sensational because of this, and the eyes kept on staying in Gu Ruoyun and the medical staff.
"The old guy seems to have some origins. He can actually treat the old doorkeeper who is going to the medical door for treatment. However, even the old doormen of the medical door are helpless. I am afraid that even the ghost doctors in the world can't treat it."
"I know this woman. She seems to be Gu Ruoyun of the Baicaotang. She is also the granddaughter of the oriental father. This luck is really good. I got a few Danfangs and I have the status with the help of Dan Dan! But her luck is not a doctor. The door is strong, you have to know that the more medical things are, the more you will get older."
The strength of medicine is related to the length of time to enter this line. This woman seems to be only about 19 years old. With her cultivation, how can the illness of the old and old doormen of the medical door be cured?
Moreover, over the years, the relationship between the Eastern family and the medical door has become more and more tense, so today's situation is more like the embarrassment of Gu Ruoyun who wants to give medical treatment here!
Unfortunately, if a person is too confident, it will only be her own in the end.
Yunyao's brows were tightly wrinkled, and some impatiently looked at the hustle and bustle of the masses. A sharp gaze flashed through the eyes, no longer the elegance of the past.
From the beginning to the end, Gu Ruoyun seems to have no one to see the medical doctor, smiling at the old man who is thinking.
"I don't fully understand your illness, but it is also 80%."
Gu Ruoyun has never liked to say that the words are too full. However, just after her words fell, a scream, a laugh came from the side.
The white woman’s eyes were smirked, and the contemptuous sweep of Gu Ruoyun’s indifferent face.
"Little girl, you really don't understand anything when you are young. I thought that being able to participate in this kind of trial is a genius, but it is a pity that there are countless geniuses on this continent. You are a martial artist. It is nothing. With your strength, you can only dominate in the secular world. Who will put you in the eyes of our hermit sect?"
The sneer on her face is even worse, as if Gu Ruoyun is a big joke.
"The glory of our doctor's door is now the strength of the martial arts, and the medical skills are second only to her master. Can you surpass the true genius of a person who will only walk with luck today?"
However, it is clear that the words of the white woman just finished, there is a gloomy breath coming from the front, tightly wrapped around her, so that her breathing is violently tightened, and the face of the brush becomes pale.
"Little Night," Gu Ruoyun patting one thousand nights of the North hand, to appease his mood, "dog bites you you should not beat her? You never too hands dirty?"
Qianbei night felt very reasonable, nodded, and slowly recovered the gloomy momentum.
For him, Xiaoyun is right, her words are absolutely impossible to be wrong!
And he, as long as she listens to her is enough.