"Jiuxiao, it's you who are here. Let's go in together. All seven masters are here."

Chu Jiayin and Mu Lingxue walked over, followed by a handsome and tall man in white.

"Haha...this is our junior brother, right?"

The man in white looked at Qin Jiuxiao and extended his hand in a friendly manner: "Hello, Junior Brother Jiuxiao, I am your Third Senior Brother. You can just call me Senior Brother Zeyu."

Tian Zeyu has a kind smile on his face, hiding it so deeply that others cannot see into his true inner thoughts.

Qin Jiuxiao frowned. After the first glance, he didn't like this so-called third senior brother.

Seven masters and two senior sisters were present. Qin Jiuxiao did his best to save face, shook hands with Tian Zeyu, and said calmly: "Hello, senior brother Zeyu."

"Haha, that's too polite. We are brothers in the same sect. It would be bad to say something too out-of-the-box."

Tian Zeyu still had a smile on his face, and his interpretation of the harmlessness of humans and animals was extremely lifelike.

"Junior sister Lingxue, you have always said that the most handsome person in our sect is Jiuxiao. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see Jiuxiao in person, I completely believe it!"

"In terms of appearance alone, Junior Brother Jiuxiao is indeed the only one in our sect!"

"Ha ha…"

Tian Zeyu was talking to himself and laughing heartily. He gave people the impression that he was open-minded and unconventional, and he was a great person to get along with.

Qin Jiuxiao didn't think so. On the contrary, he believed that there must be a demon when something goes wrong.

Usually the more perfect people seem to be, the less perfect they are.

Because it is hidden too deeply, others cannot find his shortcomings on the surface.

At this time, Mu Lingxue laughed and said, "Senior brother Zeyu, I'm not lying to you. Are you brothers much worse in appearance than Jiuxiao?"

"Haha, I must admit this, Junior Brother Jiuxiao is one of the few handsome men I have ever seen!"

Tian Zeyu praised Qin Jiuxiao even more.

For some reason, he didn't like dealing with such hypocritical people.

Tian Zeyu kept staring at Qin Jiuxiao, the kindness in his eyes disappearing for a moment.

Instead, there was a sinister look in his eyes, but it was fleeting and was quickly covered up by him perfectly.

"Junior Brother Jiuxiao, please come in. All seven masters are at the Lin family. They were talking about you a few days ago. Maybe they miss you."

Tian Zeyu cordially welcomed Qin Jiuxiao in. Several people filed into the Lin family living room, and the seven masters were already seated.

"It's Jiuxiao here. Come and sit down. The one on your left is the Qilin Doctor. He was my defeated general back then."

"As for the other people, I believe you all know them. Ling Xue and Jiayin are your senior sisters, and Zeyu is your third senior brother."

Grand Master opened his mouth to introduce, Qin Jiuxiao nodded slightly, bowed his hands and said: "Master, I have already met the two senior sisters and Senior Brother Zeyu."

"Well, since we have met before, we are considered acquaintances. After all, you are disciples of the same sect."

After the master finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied Qilin, and said calmly: "Qilin, the descendant you want to see is Jiuxiao. All my medical skills have been taught to Jiuxiao. If you compete, I will give you You have a chance, as long as you can defeat Jiuxiao in the medical field, then you have defeated me!"

"Netherworld, I haven't seen you for thirty years. You are getting more and more arrogant. You sent a young boy to represent yourself. I will convince you that you have lost today."

Qilin said coldly: "Old man of the Lin family, what are you still doing? Take us to treat your granddaughter."

"This..." Lin Hongji had a grudge in his heart. He was worried that Qin Jiuxiao would not forgive the Lin family if he did not bring back the rare fruit.

"Father, it's a good thing. Fortunately, Lao Zhan didn't sell the rare fruit. He is still at their house. I have brought back the rare fruit."

"Good news, really good news. Give Jiuxiao that rare fruit quickly and let Jiuxiao take a look."

Lin Hongji signaled Lin Zijian to take out the rare fruit quickly.

Lin Zijian swept toward the crowd, Qin Jiuxiao stepped forward, and he hurriedly handed it over.

"You are Jiuxiao, right? I am Manrou's father. Speaking of which, you are still married to our Manrou..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Jiuxiao waved his hand and interrupted: "I, Qin Jiuxiao, am not happy to accept your Lin family's marriage contract, so you should leave it to others!"

"This..." Lin Zijian and Lin Hongji were speechless. When they heard Qin Jiuxiao's tone, they knew that they had not forgiven the Lin family yet.

This made the father and son sweat on their foreheads, fearing that Qin Jiuxiao would settle the score with him.

"Jiuxiao, take a look first. Is this fruit the rare fruit you want?"

The sixth master's voice came over.

Qin Jiuxiao put the rare fruit to the tip of his nose and smelled it, then nodded, confirming that it was the rare fruit.

It was easy to get. I was lucky. It could also be said that the Lin family was lucky.

Without this rare fruit, Qin Jiuxiao would not have rescued Lin Manrou today.

"Jiuxiao, that is indeed a rare fruit that grows on the top of the snow-capped mountains. Do you want this thing to refine elixirs?"

Grand Master asked aloud.

Qin Jiuxiao said: "Yes, Master. Currently I need to refine a pill. This rare fruit will be of great use to me."

Qilin heard the words and sneered: "Refining medicine? Just rely on you master and disciple?"

"What? Do you have any objections?" Qin Jiuxiao glanced at Qilin coldly. He did not know this person. Since he came to the Lin family, this person has been against him, which made Qin Jiuxiao quite unhappy.

"Of course I have an opinion. In the field of medicine refining, I will let you master and disciple work together."

Qilin uttered wild words. He had practiced hard in Western Xinjiang for thirty years. Now that he returned to the interior, he wanted to slap the master in the face with his own hands.

Therefore, the words are full of provocation.

Qin Jiuxiao would not tolerate him, so he slapped him immediately.

"Shhhhh!!"

The speed was extremely fast, and a strong wind suddenly blew up. Qilin narrowed his black eyes slightly and turned into the most dangerous needle shape.

"Looking for death! If you dare to attack me, ask You Ming, does he dare to attack me at will?"

Qilin is not a soft persimmon. Like his great master, he is a master of both medicine and martial arts, and is quite powerful!

"Crack!"

The sound of bones colliding with bones was heard.

Qin Jiuxiao slapped Qilin's right fist.

The next second, the two of them stood still and did not move at all. They were fighting for the first time, but the winner had not yet been determined.

Qilin was surprised. He had never expected that Qin Jiuxiao, who was several decades younger than him, would have such strong internal energy? !

"It's pretty good. You deserve to be You Ming's capable disciple, but you are still too young. If I want to kill you, You Ming won't be able to stop me!"

Qilin had a sneer on his face, arrogant and arrogant.

Qin Jiuxiao's eyes were calm and locked on Qilin.

Then he was about to attack again, but was stopped by the master: "Jiuxiao, now is not the time, you should go and cure the daughter of the Lin family. Whoever can cure her in the fastest time will win your competition!"

"You Ming, you and your good-for-nothing disciple are destined to lose. Let's see how I can cure the daughter of the Lin family!"

Qilin raised his feet and went upstairs, and his figure disappeared instantly.

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