City Against Heaven Doctor
Chapter 34 Who is in charge of life and death (Part 1)
Chapter 34 Who is in control of life and death (Part [-])
Sun Qi raised his hands, and suddenly bits and pieces of powder floated out from his sleeves, and these powders were all medicines that had been ground into powder.
Sun Qi's hands kept stirring in the air, and the air between the surrounding sky and the earth suddenly flowed violently, causing the flowers and plants on the ground to shake.
Everyone's faces felt blown by the strong wind, and they retreated one after another.
"rise--"
Sun Qi yelled violently, and hit Zhao Xiaojun's back with a palm, and a red mist of medicine immediately poured into Zhao Xiaojun's body along his arm.
"Ah ah ah..."
Zhao Xiaojun only felt a strange thing in his body running wildly in his blood, which made him yelp in fright.
I saw an invisible force directly lifting Zhao Xiaojun into the sky.
Zhao Xiaojun's limbs were constantly struggling in the sky, his expression was distorted, and his skin became red.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Sun Qi's mouth, and he said to Jiang Feiyun: "Young student, I won't make things difficult for you. If you can crack this trick, I will be willing to bow down."
Sun Qi's face was full of confidence. He believed that his skills were enough to stump this boy and let him know how powerful the alchemy doctor was.
In the stone pavilion, Zhao Jiatong murmured: "Is this his true strength? Just this one move, even I can't untie it. Let alone that kid."
Zhao Zhongxi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Do you think this is his full strength? It's just half revealed. But it's enough to deal with this kid."
After Zhao Jiatong heard this, he opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were filled with shock, and his admiration for Sun Qi was even greater.
Seeing this, Jiang Feiyun immediately raised his paintbrush and swiped it in the air.
The vellus of the pen tip draws the aura around it, and draws ink lines in the air.
Endless ink lines, like a spring of water, flowed into Zhao Xiaojun's body and printed on his skin, forming a rune.
This rune is exactly the "Dahuawen" that Jiang Feiyun just comprehended on the train before coming to Zhao's house.
Dahuawen sealed Zhao Xiaojun's whole body, immediately suppressing the hotness in his body.
Zhao Xiaojun just felt as if a basin of cold water was poured down, and his whole body felt refreshed.
Seeing this scene, the confident smile on Sun Qi's face suddenly froze.
"how is this possible?"
Even the father and son of the Zhao family in the stone pavilion were surprised. They thought that Jiang Feiyun would not be able to undo this trick, but the result was beyond their expectations.
Both of them stared deeply at Jiang Feiyun.
What is the origin of this kid? At such a young age, his medical skills can even compete with Sun Qi.
Zhao Shu, who stood watching from the side, looked at Zhao Xiaojun who was suspended in the air, only seeing pain and pleasure for a while, and didn't know who would win or lose.
Zhao Shu held Zhao Lingyue's arm tightly and asked, "Sister, have you won now?"
Zhao Lingyue frowned. Although she was born in the Zhao family, she didn't know much about medical skills, and she couldn't see why.
But with the prestige of being ranked [-]th in the list of heavenly doctors, Zhao Lingyue guessed: "It should...it should be... Grandpa Sun has the upper hand."
After Zhao Shu heard this, her delicate face was filled with worry.
Sure enough, Jiang Feiyun was still invincible. At that time, she could only plead with her grandfather, begging him to let Jiang Feiyun go.
And on this side, the two people who are fighting for doctors are in full swing.
Sun Qi's face turned green and pale, he never thought that this brat would have such superb medical skills, and could even stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Sun Qi's eyeballs twirled in their sockets, thinking that he had already boasted a lot today, if he lost to a brat, how could he have the face to go out to meet people in the future.
No, he has to win today.
Sun Qi, who had already been unable to get off the tiger, suddenly flipped his palm, and a group of blue flames appeared on his hand.
"Fire-"
Sun Qi slapped his palm, and the flames, carrying the power of the medicine, rushed into Zhao Xiaojun's body, using his blood as a medium, and began to burn.
Zhao Xiaojun's whole body was immediately surrounded by a blue flame, burning blazingly.
"what!"
Everyone in the garden screamed in shock.
They had never heard of this scene, and they were on fire. Aren't they afraid that Zhao Xiaojun's life will be lost?
Zhao Zhongxi, who was standing in the stone pavilion, saw a change on his old face.
Why didn't he see that the current Sun Qi was only concerned with winning and didn't care about his grandson's life at all.
Zhao Zhongxi squeezed his fingers tightly, Zhao Xiaojun was a good seed among the younger generation of the Zhao family, and he was counting on him to entrust the prosperity of the Zhao family.
If something happened to Zhao Xiaojun today, wouldn't all the hopes of the Zhao family be shattered?
The reason why the current Zhao family can barely stand in the south of the Yangtze River is entirely supported by him, Mr. Zhao. If he dies in a hundred years, who else will sell the Zhao family's thin noodles.
If he can't cultivate a good seedling, I'm afraid his Zhao family will really decline.
"Little Jun..."
Standing in the stone pavilion, Zhao Jiatong couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to make a move. He couldn't see the hope of the Zhao family becoming a victim of a fight against doctors.
Zhao Zhongxi slapped Zhao Jiatong on the chest, knocking his eldest son back.
"dad?"
Zhao Jiatong clutched his chest and looked at Zhao Zhongxi puzzled.
Zhao Zhongxi was no less anxious than Zhao Jiatong at this time, but this was the time when both sides were anxious. If an outsider intervened rashly, not only would they not be able to save Zhao Xiaojun, but they would hasten his death.
Zhao Zhongxi said: "My son, I have trained you for so many years for my father, and I often warn you not to panic when things happen. Where did you hear that?"
Zhao Jiatong pursed his lips tightly, finally he could only lower his head, and replied, "Yes..."
Although Zhao Zhongxi appeared to be calm in words, his heart was burning with anxiety, and a pair of veteran hands tightened tightly.
He only hates that he is possessed by an injury and his cultivation base has been greatly reduced, otherwise he would not have watched his grandson fall into crisis and be unable to make a move today.
In the end, it was him, the head of the Zhao family, who couldn't do it.
"Ugh!"
Zhao Zhongxi sighed with emotion, looked at Jiang Feiyun, and suddenly had a glimmer of hope for him in his heart.
But Zhao Zhongxi denied it after a second thought. It was not easy for Jiang Feiyun to be able to fight Sun Qi until now. Even if Jiang Feiyun started to learn medicine from the womb, he could not be Sun Qi's opponent.
The life and death of his grandson had to be placed in Sun Qi's hands, and it was completely nonsense to count on Jiang Feiyun.
At this time, Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Xiaojun who was surrounded by flames in the sky, and screams came continuously.
Jiang Feiyun narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brows tightly.
Sun Qi, who was standing not far away, looked at Jiang Feiyun triumphantly, and said:
"Young man, it's really not easy for you to fight with me until now. Even I can't help but look up to you. It's a pity that some of the gap is due to age, and it can't be quickly made up by talent."
"If you admit defeat now, I can consider taking him under my family and teaching you the way of medicine, how about that?"
After everyone heard this, their faces showed surprise.
Sun Qi unexpectedly developed a heart of love for talents, and wanted to take Jiang Feiyun into his family.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and everyone looked to Jiang Feiyun.
Zhao Zhongxi, who was standing in the stone pavilion, was also surprised. He did not expect that Sun Qi would become a disciple.
"Ah!"
Zhao Zhongxi couldn't help laughing at himself.
At that time, people didn't know about Lingyun wood, so they waited until Lingyun became a master.
If he had known that Jiang Feiyun had such high attainments in medical skills, would it have been Sun Qi's turn? Zhao Zhongxi had already drawn Jiang Feiyun over.
Even if he traded his granddaughter for such a genius, Zhao Zhongxi would be willing.
But it's too late to regret it now.
Now Zhao Zhongxi just wanted to keep his Zhao family's unicorn son, and advised Jiang Feiyun: "Little brother, it's rare that my grandson appreciates you. This is a god-sent opportunity. Don't disappoint my grandson's good intentions."
Zhao Zhongxi looked at Jiang Feiyun expectantly, as long as Jiang Feiyun agrees now, then the fight between doctors will be interrupted, and Zhao Xiaojun will not have to suffer any longer.
An ordinary person would never wait for such an opportunity, so Jiang Feiyun would readily agree to it.
Jiang Feiyun withdrew his gaze, looked calm, and said with a smile: "Appreciate me? You don't have the qualifications to accept me to help you wash your clothes and mop the floor."
Dead!
In the entire garden, everyone held their breath and stared at Jiang Feiyun in a daze.
Is this kid really stupid or fake? No matter how many people want to worship under Sun Qi's sect, it's a dream.
That's good, in Jiang Feiyun's eyes, he turned out to be a little apprentice doing laundry and mopping the floor for the other party, not even worthy.
ignorance!
How ignorant!
Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads.
Jiang Feiyun twisted his wrist, mobilized the vitality in his body, looked at Sun Qi who was standing opposite, and said, "Uncle Sun, you have to be careful, the way to destroy life is not a medical skill after all, this is the real medical skill."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Feiyun put his feet together, then spun on the spot, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air.
The paintbrush in his hand kept spinning in his hands, drawing ink lines in the air.
These ink lines were like ribbons, fluttering in the air, sweeping towards Zhao Xiaojun's body one by one, wrapping his body.
Ninety-nine 81 ink lines wrapped around Zhao Xiaojun's body, and the other end pierced into the soil on the ground.
All of a sudden, ink lines squirmed across the entire land, and finally converged into a strange pattern.
Jiang Feiyun was suspended in the air, holding up the paintbrush in his hand, and touching the ground with one stroke.
This stroke, whistling with the wind, is like a stroke of magic, and it is like a finishing touch, inserted in the center of the pattern.
"pregnancy--"
A word spit out from Jiang Feiyun's mouth, it was deafening.
The next moment, the cyan flame on Zhao Xiaojun's body seemed to be guided, flowing along the ink line to the ground, and blocked in the pattern.
"what--"
Seeing this scene, Sun Qi was shocked and couldn't believe it.
The cyan flame was refined from his 72 kinds of medicinal materials, and then infused with vitality, taking his own body temperature, and finally transformed into a cyan flame, which was introduced into Zhao Xiaojun's body.
As long as Zhao Xiaojun's qi and blood are not exhausted, this flame will continue to burn until both people and fire are extinguished.
Now, his best move was actually led out of his body by Jiang Feiyun.
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Sun Qi raised his hands, and suddenly bits and pieces of powder floated out from his sleeves, and these powders were all medicines that had been ground into powder.
Sun Qi's hands kept stirring in the air, and the air between the surrounding sky and the earth suddenly flowed violently, causing the flowers and plants on the ground to shake.
Everyone's faces felt blown by the strong wind, and they retreated one after another.
"rise--"
Sun Qi yelled violently, and hit Zhao Xiaojun's back with a palm, and a red mist of medicine immediately poured into Zhao Xiaojun's body along his arm.
"Ah ah ah..."
Zhao Xiaojun only felt a strange thing in his body running wildly in his blood, which made him yelp in fright.
I saw an invisible force directly lifting Zhao Xiaojun into the sky.
Zhao Xiaojun's limbs were constantly struggling in the sky, his expression was distorted, and his skin became red.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Sun Qi's mouth, and he said to Jiang Feiyun: "Young student, I won't make things difficult for you. If you can crack this trick, I will be willing to bow down."
Sun Qi's face was full of confidence. He believed that his skills were enough to stump this boy and let him know how powerful the alchemy doctor was.
In the stone pavilion, Zhao Jiatong murmured: "Is this his true strength? Just this one move, even I can't untie it. Let alone that kid."
Zhao Zhongxi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Do you think this is his full strength? It's just half revealed. But it's enough to deal with this kid."
After Zhao Jiatong heard this, he opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were filled with shock, and his admiration for Sun Qi was even greater.
Seeing this, Jiang Feiyun immediately raised his paintbrush and swiped it in the air.
The vellus of the pen tip draws the aura around it, and draws ink lines in the air.
Endless ink lines, like a spring of water, flowed into Zhao Xiaojun's body and printed on his skin, forming a rune.
This rune is exactly the "Dahuawen" that Jiang Feiyun just comprehended on the train before coming to Zhao's house.
Dahuawen sealed Zhao Xiaojun's whole body, immediately suppressing the hotness in his body.
Zhao Xiaojun just felt as if a basin of cold water was poured down, and his whole body felt refreshed.
Seeing this scene, the confident smile on Sun Qi's face suddenly froze.
"how is this possible?"
Even the father and son of the Zhao family in the stone pavilion were surprised. They thought that Jiang Feiyun would not be able to undo this trick, but the result was beyond their expectations.
Both of them stared deeply at Jiang Feiyun.
What is the origin of this kid? At such a young age, his medical skills can even compete with Sun Qi.
Zhao Shu, who stood watching from the side, looked at Zhao Xiaojun who was suspended in the air, only seeing pain and pleasure for a while, and didn't know who would win or lose.
Zhao Shu held Zhao Lingyue's arm tightly and asked, "Sister, have you won now?"
Zhao Lingyue frowned. Although she was born in the Zhao family, she didn't know much about medical skills, and she couldn't see why.
But with the prestige of being ranked [-]th in the list of heavenly doctors, Zhao Lingyue guessed: "It should...it should be... Grandpa Sun has the upper hand."
After Zhao Shu heard this, her delicate face was filled with worry.
Sure enough, Jiang Feiyun was still invincible. At that time, she could only plead with her grandfather, begging him to let Jiang Feiyun go.
And on this side, the two people who are fighting for doctors are in full swing.
Sun Qi's face turned green and pale, he never thought that this brat would have such superb medical skills, and could even stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Sun Qi's eyeballs twirled in their sockets, thinking that he had already boasted a lot today, if he lost to a brat, how could he have the face to go out to meet people in the future.
No, he has to win today.
Sun Qi, who had already been unable to get off the tiger, suddenly flipped his palm, and a group of blue flames appeared on his hand.
"Fire-"
Sun Qi slapped his palm, and the flames, carrying the power of the medicine, rushed into Zhao Xiaojun's body, using his blood as a medium, and began to burn.
Zhao Xiaojun's whole body was immediately surrounded by a blue flame, burning blazingly.
"what!"
Everyone in the garden screamed in shock.
They had never heard of this scene, and they were on fire. Aren't they afraid that Zhao Xiaojun's life will be lost?
Zhao Zhongxi, who was standing in the stone pavilion, saw a change on his old face.
Why didn't he see that the current Sun Qi was only concerned with winning and didn't care about his grandson's life at all.
Zhao Zhongxi squeezed his fingers tightly, Zhao Xiaojun was a good seed among the younger generation of the Zhao family, and he was counting on him to entrust the prosperity of the Zhao family.
If something happened to Zhao Xiaojun today, wouldn't all the hopes of the Zhao family be shattered?
The reason why the current Zhao family can barely stand in the south of the Yangtze River is entirely supported by him, Mr. Zhao. If he dies in a hundred years, who else will sell the Zhao family's thin noodles.
If he can't cultivate a good seedling, I'm afraid his Zhao family will really decline.
"Little Jun..."
Standing in the stone pavilion, Zhao Jiatong couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to make a move. He couldn't see the hope of the Zhao family becoming a victim of a fight against doctors.
Zhao Zhongxi slapped Zhao Jiatong on the chest, knocking his eldest son back.
"dad?"
Zhao Jiatong clutched his chest and looked at Zhao Zhongxi puzzled.
Zhao Zhongxi was no less anxious than Zhao Jiatong at this time, but this was the time when both sides were anxious. If an outsider intervened rashly, not only would they not be able to save Zhao Xiaojun, but they would hasten his death.
Zhao Zhongxi said: "My son, I have trained you for so many years for my father, and I often warn you not to panic when things happen. Where did you hear that?"
Zhao Jiatong pursed his lips tightly, finally he could only lower his head, and replied, "Yes..."
Although Zhao Zhongxi appeared to be calm in words, his heart was burning with anxiety, and a pair of veteran hands tightened tightly.
He only hates that he is possessed by an injury and his cultivation base has been greatly reduced, otherwise he would not have watched his grandson fall into crisis and be unable to make a move today.
In the end, it was him, the head of the Zhao family, who couldn't do it.
"Ugh!"
Zhao Zhongxi sighed with emotion, looked at Jiang Feiyun, and suddenly had a glimmer of hope for him in his heart.
But Zhao Zhongxi denied it after a second thought. It was not easy for Jiang Feiyun to be able to fight Sun Qi until now. Even if Jiang Feiyun started to learn medicine from the womb, he could not be Sun Qi's opponent.
The life and death of his grandson had to be placed in Sun Qi's hands, and it was completely nonsense to count on Jiang Feiyun.
At this time, Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Xiaojun who was surrounded by flames in the sky, and screams came continuously.
Jiang Feiyun narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brows tightly.
Sun Qi, who was standing not far away, looked at Jiang Feiyun triumphantly, and said:
"Young man, it's really not easy for you to fight with me until now. Even I can't help but look up to you. It's a pity that some of the gap is due to age, and it can't be quickly made up by talent."
"If you admit defeat now, I can consider taking him under my family and teaching you the way of medicine, how about that?"
After everyone heard this, their faces showed surprise.
Sun Qi unexpectedly developed a heart of love for talents, and wanted to take Jiang Feiyun into his family.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and everyone looked to Jiang Feiyun.
Zhao Zhongxi, who was standing in the stone pavilion, was also surprised. He did not expect that Sun Qi would become a disciple.
"Ah!"
Zhao Zhongxi couldn't help laughing at himself.
At that time, people didn't know about Lingyun wood, so they waited until Lingyun became a master.
If he had known that Jiang Feiyun had such high attainments in medical skills, would it have been Sun Qi's turn? Zhao Zhongxi had already drawn Jiang Feiyun over.
Even if he traded his granddaughter for such a genius, Zhao Zhongxi would be willing.
But it's too late to regret it now.
Now Zhao Zhongxi just wanted to keep his Zhao family's unicorn son, and advised Jiang Feiyun: "Little brother, it's rare that my grandson appreciates you. This is a god-sent opportunity. Don't disappoint my grandson's good intentions."
Zhao Zhongxi looked at Jiang Feiyun expectantly, as long as Jiang Feiyun agrees now, then the fight between doctors will be interrupted, and Zhao Xiaojun will not have to suffer any longer.
An ordinary person would never wait for such an opportunity, so Jiang Feiyun would readily agree to it.
Jiang Feiyun withdrew his gaze, looked calm, and said with a smile: "Appreciate me? You don't have the qualifications to accept me to help you wash your clothes and mop the floor."
Dead!
In the entire garden, everyone held their breath and stared at Jiang Feiyun in a daze.
Is this kid really stupid or fake? No matter how many people want to worship under Sun Qi's sect, it's a dream.
That's good, in Jiang Feiyun's eyes, he turned out to be a little apprentice doing laundry and mopping the floor for the other party, not even worthy.
ignorance!
How ignorant!
Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads.
Jiang Feiyun twisted his wrist, mobilized the vitality in his body, looked at Sun Qi who was standing opposite, and said, "Uncle Sun, you have to be careful, the way to destroy life is not a medical skill after all, this is the real medical skill."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Feiyun put his feet together, then spun on the spot, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air.
The paintbrush in his hand kept spinning in his hands, drawing ink lines in the air.
These ink lines were like ribbons, fluttering in the air, sweeping towards Zhao Xiaojun's body one by one, wrapping his body.
Ninety-nine 81 ink lines wrapped around Zhao Xiaojun's body, and the other end pierced into the soil on the ground.
All of a sudden, ink lines squirmed across the entire land, and finally converged into a strange pattern.
Jiang Feiyun was suspended in the air, holding up the paintbrush in his hand, and touching the ground with one stroke.
This stroke, whistling with the wind, is like a stroke of magic, and it is like a finishing touch, inserted in the center of the pattern.
"pregnancy--"
A word spit out from Jiang Feiyun's mouth, it was deafening.
The next moment, the cyan flame on Zhao Xiaojun's body seemed to be guided, flowing along the ink line to the ground, and blocked in the pattern.
"what--"
Seeing this scene, Sun Qi was shocked and couldn't believe it.
The cyan flame was refined from his 72 kinds of medicinal materials, and then infused with vitality, taking his own body temperature, and finally transformed into a cyan flame, which was introduced into Zhao Xiaojun's body.
As long as Zhao Xiaojun's qi and blood are not exhausted, this flame will continue to burn until both people and fire are extinguished.
Now, his best move was actually led out of his body by Jiang Feiyun.
After reading it, remember to vote for recommendation and click to bookmark me!
(End of this chapter)
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