Chapter 172 "Bloodthirsty" Luo Qiong
After seeing this figure, the atmosphere in the field was raised again.
"Luo Qiong! Your speed is much faster than before. The white-browed old man flashed by the surprise in Luo Qiong's eyes, like two old friends.
"Ha, that's natural. Although you haven't made progress in recent years, I have been practicing hard every day." Luo Qiong seemed to be powerless to speak, but everywhere talked about the pain of the old man with white eyebrows.
A few years ago, the old man with white eyebrows caused some changes in his body because of misunderstandings in practice, as if he had gone crazy. However, after several years of seeking medical treatment everywhere, he has almost recovered now, but he still wasted several years in vain, and it is also the most taboo for others to say his own point.
"Luo Qiong, do you really want to fight with me today?" The old man with white eyebrows flashed with a cold light in his eyes. If someone had said this, he would have taken action long ago, but in the face of Luo Qiong, their strength is almost the same, and he has wasted several years. Whether Luo Qiong can stand up now is another matter, so he has to be cautious.
"I didn't mean that, but it seems that it's true that you want to break into the Ziyun League first!" Luo Qiong still had a smile on her face and did not take the words of the old man with white eyebrows seriously at all.
The old man with white eyebrows looked at Zhao Tian, who was covered with scars, but he could still faintly see the unyielding anger in Zhao Tian's eyes. Seeing the smile on Luo Qiong's face, he knew that Ziyun League had a way to deal with today's affairs. Even if he fought, he was just increased hatred in vain.
The old man with white eyebrows looked at Zhao Tian's eyes and showed hatred, and almost squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Luo Qiong is indeed too urgent today, but I don't know if the teenager in your hand will be protected under the wings of your Ziyun League all his life?"
Hearing the words of the old man with white eyebrows, the surprise in Lei Qian and Luo Qiong's eyes passed away. That group of people are also puzzled.
Just as the old man with white eyebrows was about to turn around and walk, a weak but firm voice was firm: "The boy is waiting for his predecessor's great drive and fighting with him!"
As soon as this voice came out, all eyes gathered around Zhao Tian again, looking at the handsome face full of firmness.
"Hmm! Let's talk about it when you have that strength! Now you and I just need to move my fingers. Bai Mei looked at Zhao Tian contemptuously and turned to the distant shield, and his voice was full of disdain.
When everyone saw that the old man with white eyebrows also left, there was naturally no need to stay. The two strongest masters were made to turn around and leave by this young teenager. I have to say that this courage, this courage and such strength are not available to ordinary people at all.
When the people outside the vegetable garden dispersed, the guards let go of Zhao Tian's men and suddenly surrounded Zhao Tian.
"Brother Tian, you... You..." A big man came close and looked at the almost horrible scars on Zhao Tian's body, and even his voice trembled a little.
"Hehe, no.. It's okay. Go and see how Xiongba is doing. Zhao Tian said weakly.
Zhao Tian had not forgotten his brother at this time, and those big men couldn't help but be moved when they heard it.
"Get up! How can you heal your brother Tian when you surround us like this?' A voice of dissatisfaction came from behind.
Those big men turned around and saw that it was Liu Yanran, thinking that some of them really surrounded Brother Tian too tightly. They all hurriedly ran to Liu Yanran's side and said with some prayers, "This girl, please save Brother Tian. Even if we are willing to be cattle and horses."
"Why do I want you to be a cow and a horse? You'd better be your stubborn brother!" Liu Yanran said angrily.
"Okay, stop it, elder, please save Mr. Zhao Tian!" At this time, Lei Qian came out with a worried face and said to Luo Qiong.
Luo Qiong looked at Zhao Tian curiously, looked at Lei Qian, and said a little, "It's also handsome, miss. I didn't expect you to care so much about someone you don't know. It's really rare."
"Rabbe, what are you talking about? Can you save it or not!" Lei Qian said anxiously.
"Good! OK! Miss, since you have opened your mouth, it's not good if the old man doesn't save him. With his hands waved in the air, a blood-red light jumped at Luo Qiong's fingertips, like a firefly. The fingertips touched Zhao Tian's body a few times, and the blood flow of Zhao Tian's wounds decreased every time.
It was not until the red light on the fingertips completely disappeared that Luo Qiong could stop, and the wound on Zhao Tian's body was not bleeding.
"Okay.... "Oh!" As soon as Luo Qiong withdrew her hand, she found a very strange scene and couldn't help exclaiming.
"What's wrong?" Lei Qian and those big men looked nervous and asked quickly.
Luo Qiong waved her hand at them: "Nothing, it's just a little strange. My Shura hand can treat physical trauma and stop its bleeding, but look at the wound on this boy's body is slowly healing."
When everyone heard Luo Qiong's words, they couldn't help looking at Zhao Tian's wound: "Really! It's really healing slowly."
Lei Qian was so close to Zhao Tian's body that she could feel the temperature on her body. She couldn't help blushing and quickly shrank back.
"I said, can you not do this? How can you make me look like a statue?" Zhao Tian looked at a group of people lying on his body and couldn't help saying.
"Haha, Brother Tian, you are so awesome. Such a serious injury is still fine, and the wound can heal automatically." A big man scratched the back of his head unkindly and said naively.
"Fuck you, you don't look at who Brother Tian is. These are all small meanings." Another big man also said happily.
Zhao Tian thought that this might be the reason for his aura, but he didn't say anything. He smiled and said, "Senior, thank you so much this time."
"Kid, what are you talking about? Speaking of this, you still helped me with Ziyun League. You're welcome. You have saved the young lady twice. If there is anything you need in the future, I can help you solve it. Luo Qiong said generously.
Zhao Tian took a look at Luo Qiong. He was not like a generation of white-browed old people at all, but more like a man in his 40s.
"Okay, you two don't be polite there. Go in and have a rest!" Liu Yanran gave Zhao Tian and Luo Qiong a white look and said dissatisfiedly.
"Ha ha, this little girl, let's listen to her and go in and have a rest." Luo Qiong couldn't help laughing when she heard Liu Yanran's words. In the Ziyun League, Liu Yanran is the guardian of the law, and Luo Qiong is the elder. There is no big difference between the low position between the two. Naturally, there is no taboo about Liu Yanran's words.
Finally, in the Ziyun League, under Zhao Tian's plea, Luo Qiong asked him to treat Xiong Ba. Finally, when he saw Xiong Ba sleeping, he completely fell asleep. I'm really tired. I have fought two strong men who are much stronger than me in a row. Not to mention Zhao Tian, even Luo Qiong can't stand it.
In his sleep, Zhao Tian felt that someone was pulling his clothes, and then the clothes connected to his body were torn off. The pain almost didn't let Zhao Tian call out. I don't know if it was because I was too tired or didn't want to move. I held on and didn't make a sound.
Zhao Tian was sleeping peacefully, but he was about to open the pot outside, saying that there was another top genius in the Ziyun League. He was not only defeated by an alternative drug practitioner equivalent to a five-level martial artist, but also took three moves in the hands of Peng Ye, the owner of the Qianhu Gate, and finally Peng Ye admitted defeat.
What shocked those practitioners the most was that after taking over Peng Dongzhu's three moves, this genius fought with Bai Mei, the veteran level of the Fengyun Mercenary Regiment. Although he was defeated, he finally put down his harsh words and waited for the arrival of Bai Mei at any time. Moreover, the vision of heaven and earth outside the city seems to be related to this son, and this son is extremely young.
As soon as the news came out, some people who came to Fengcheng couldn't help but discuss and modify their countermeasures overnight, and try their best to be friends with the teenager. Such a potential teenager has many benefits even if he can't make friends.
When people were beating Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, Dong Yuan of the Ba Dao League led his men to secretly welcome Tang Kun, the leader of the Ba Dao League, to Fengcheng, along with many masters of the Ba Dao League.
At this time, Tang Kun was dressed in a dark blue silk robe, and his square face showed the vicissitudes of the experience, but his small eyes were extremely clear. He sat on the chief and opened his eyes slightly and looked at Dong Yuan and Ruan Fei Ruan Xiao with a respectful face below.
knocked on the chair with his hand: "Dong Yuan, what news did you get when you came to Fengcheng in advance this time?"
Dong Yuan quickly arched his hand and replied respectfully, "Lord, there is no valuable news. What he wants to spread now is a talented teenager from Ziyun League."
"A teenager? What can a teenager do to pass on?"
"Lord of the alliance, when he heard that the teenager had made three moves with Peng Ye, the master of Qianwomen, Peng Ye personally said that he had been defeated and had previously defeated a five-level martial artist..." Before Dong Yuan finished speaking, Tang Kun's lazy look immediately stood up and his eyes burst into light.
"Peng Ye is a real seven-level martial artist, and the five-level poison cultivation does not let Peng Ye at all. That teenager actually have such a means that even a genius can't be so capable of being so attainable before the age of 20. Are you sure it's true?