Chapter 363: Give medicine

A plum blossom seemed to grow on the dock.
All the martial arts powerhouses did not dare to cross the thunder pond half a step! At this time, Hong Xiaoqi suddenly noticed and looked at the warship docked on the dock.
At this moment, two tall figures are standing on the side of the ship. One of them is extremely tall and straight. Although the face is not clear from the distance, the outline is definitely not the image of the old man.
Could the heroes be young?
"Thank you senior for helping!"
Hong Xiaoqi didn't dare to think too much, and quickly arched his hands in Jiang Beichen's direction.
歘! At this moment, a black object suddenly shot in the direction of Hong Xiaoqi.
Hong Xiaoqi was startled, and quickly reached out and held it firmly in his hand.
"This is..." Hong Xiaoqi spread out his hands, only to see a longan-sized pill with a strong fragrance of medicine.
"The hero heard that you are going to compete with Tongbeiquan prodigy Guo Jia, and will give you a pill. When the day of the match comes, he will personally hold the battle for you, don't disappoint him!"
At this time, Zhao Qun suddenly shouted with his inner strength.
Loud voices echoed throughout the dock.
Yizhimei is going to fight for the little beggar?
Everyone in Wumeng was dumbfounded.
What does this mean?
From now on the little beggar will be covered by a plum! Now, who would dare to move him in Jinling City?
"Senior, this is a matter between our Wu League and the Beggar Gang. Isn't it appropriate for you to intervene?"
The eagle-faced man's expression was ugly, and he said unwillingly.
boom! But in the next second, a nameless force surged in, and the eagle-faced man flew out suddenly, slamming on the dock very hard, and there was no sound in an instant.
Wumeng and others looked at each other and no one talked nonsense again.
This method is simply terrifying! "Go back and tell you the leader that the young people are going to fight in a fair fight, and he will not interfere, but if anyone in the Wumeng strikes a black hand, Yizhimei will come to the Wumeng headquarters!"
Zhao Qun shouted again.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wumeng glanced at each other and left in a desperate manner.
When the little beggar looked at the battleship again, he found that the battleship had started, and slowly left the shore.
"Heroes, today's life-saving grace will be repaid in the future!"
Hong Xiaoqi hurriedly moved in the direction of the warship, and after a while, opened his hands and looked at the pills, with a trace of excitement on his face.
Two days later, it will be the day of competition with Guo Jia. With this medicine, not only can the injury be repaired, but it is very likely to go further.
"Tongbeiquan prodigy?"
Hong Xiaoqi sneered in her heart.
"How dare you use the little master as a stepping stone for your promotion to the black label?
I'm afraid you are thinking too much! "
Hong Xiaoqi clenched his fists and strode towards the distance.
At this moment, the huge battleship is sailing on the river.
The sunset is beautiful and the scenery is beautiful.
Xu Dalei and Huang Wenshan looked at the figure standing on the ship's side, still couldn't help being a little dazed.
It turned out that the famous Beihai Yizhimei was actually this Jiang Junmen! "It's no wonder that Jiang Shuai can have today's seat, and his achievements in battle are really not worthy of outsiders!"
For a long time, Huang Wenshan gave a wry smile.
Xu Dalei nodded, and also sighed: "At such an age and such an achievement, our military has such a great general, so why not worry!"
Originally, the two brothers were still worried about the future of the military. After all, now the military alliance is powerful and there is support from the superiors behind it. Once the "rejuvenation of the country with Wu" becomes a reality, the situation will definitely be turbulent.
But now, the heart can be put in the belly.
The top player on the Hualong list is in the military department, and it is just the year of the fight, just like Dinghai Shenzhen! Do you think of Wumeng?
I'm afraid to wait for thousands of years! "Foster father, you are so good to watch, I will guard these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for you!"
Under the red sun, a slightly mature sigh drifted far away with the sea breeze.
…The little beggar is about to face the Tongbeiquan prodigy Guo Jia! The news quickly went viral in Jinling.
The clamor of Guo Jia before was only one-sided. After all, the little beggar did not challenge, but now the little beggar responded positively.
And this time because of Yizhimei's intervention, the battle between the two young people has attracted much attention, and it has even surpassed Liu Yuting's previous challenge to Yunye.
On that day, at the dock, Yizhimei gave medicine in public. People in Wumeng all saw it, and they didn't know what medicine Yizhimei gave the little beggar.
But the next day, a message came from the little beggar.
"I'm already inward!"
With five words, the whole Jinling was boiling, and there were voices of cold breath from the headquarters of Jinling Wu League.
The little beggar is only seventeen or eighteen this year, has become a master of internal strength?
This is a bit scary to say it! After all, even some martial arts masters, most of them have achieved inner strength only twenty years away! This is a true young master! There is no doubt that the little beggar has already taken the lead among the white-label disciples. If he wants to compete with the black-label, he will definitely get it! And obviously, his achievements are all because of the pill given by a plum.
Many people speculate that it might be a spiritual pill! You know, in this era, almost no one can refine a pill of this level. Is it possible that Yizhimei is still a master refiner?
If this is the case, wouldn't the military department cultivate more powerful men! But anyway, the little beggar was envied by a group of juniors.
He is not the only white-label genius, how could he just leave the and be taken by Yizhimei! And think about it carefully, the grandfather himself is a famous martial arts master, and now he is favored by the Hualong list.
The road to practice in the future is probably Pingchuan! People have to sigh, one life, two luck, three bones, some things are born with them, and if they don't, they don't.
Destiny is an inconceivable thing.
But there are always people who don't admit their fate.
Such as Tongbeiquan prodigy Guo Jia.
When Guo Jia heard the news, she broke the dining table at home! "Why?"
Guo Jia's roar spread throughout the Guo family. Guo Jia practiced Tongbei boxing at the age of four. He spent countless days and nights with blood and sweat and never stopped working hard.
Why would Yizhimei give the little beggar a pill to make him reach the sky in one step! This is not fair! "Jia'er, or let's give up!"
Guo Jia's father, Guo Yong, sighed. His son has grown from being cautious and arrogant to the clouds. If he loses, how can he withstand such a blow.
"No! I will continue to challenge!"
Guo Jia did not flinch, "Even if his little beggar gets this opportunity, I still look down on Guo Jia, he will eventually become a stepping stone for my promotion to chief!"
Although Feng Batian is dead, Wumeng will definitely send someone over, no matter what, he will become the chief black mark of Yanwutang! However, Guo Jia was not reckless, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the little beggar, and immediately released the news, demanding that Yizhimei be treated equally.
Since the little beggar's pill was given, he must also be given one.
As a senior in martial arts, one cannot favor one another, so that it appears that the heroes are fair and righteous! The converse of this is, if you don’t give me a pill for a plum, then it will be treated equally, unfair, unjust, and unworthy of being called a hero! "He wants medicinal pills?
Also moral kidnapping? "
Upon hearing this news, Jiang Beichen laughed angrily.
"What kind of little toad is he?
Dare to blackmail me? "
Jiang Beichen shook his head, not taking it seriously.
Finally laughed off.
Soon the day of the competition came, and many people gathered along the Jinling River.
The entire dam was full of people.
What is shocking is that the Wei family is also here, and it is the head of the family, Wei Zheng, who came in person. There is also a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a beautiful face and smart eyebrows. It is naturally Zhao Xiaoni.
"My dear granddaughter, don't be depressed. I will take you to the martial arts competition today. Maybe you are lucky enough to be favored by the heroes, and I can give you a pill!"
Wei Zheng patted Zhao Xiaoni's head and encouraged.
"Cut, what heroes, I don't care, the hero in my heart, only my brother Jiang!"
Zhao Xiaoni hid her head aside and couldn't help but stick out her tongue.