The wind of the thunderbolt

The Misery Public Pavilion (the pavilion where martial arts affairs are announced) has published a blood list, on which are written eight top killers in the world-"There is no one in the world, but I will not kill".Among the doctors who are not born in the world, he is also good and evil. Healing evil - Tianbugu is the top "Heaven" in this blood list.The indistinguishable faces of men and women, his superb medical skills, and the most precious treasure in the medical world - the Seven God Needle, which can hang the thread and move the pulse, is invincible to the king of hell.I have been lonely and arrogant all my life, with few friends.Only the master of Fengxiu who rebelled into the Extinct Realm had a close relationship with him.Nanfeng Bujing wants to seize the Seven Gods Needle, so he must spend a hundred times more effort to face this person.

However, Yutian Ssangyong, secretly entrusted by Fengxiu's master, rushed back to his Qianzhuwu for treatment with the seriously injured Yutian Ssangyong.

Holding the halberd indifferently, dressed in black, the long hair in the shawl can't see the expression at the moment, and the moment he strikes, he kills.Look at the attire - Sha Lihan, the agent of the official Huo Zhai Buddha Prison.

Tian Bugu dealt with it calmly, knowing the enemy in his heart, and he was ruthless in his actions.All of a sudden, the atmosphere of killing suddenly rose... "The messenger from another world, why did you seek medical treatment?" While speaking, the Qishen needle was ready to go.

"Keep the two of you alive, and you can save your life." Sha Lihan, the agent, held both halberds in his hands, and was ready to kill the person who came if he didn't follow suit.

I saw that Tianbugu held Yunhua in his hand, sprinkled golden needles all over the sky, and hung silk and thread in a calm manner.The agent had no fear at all, and he waved his halberds without showing any weakness, but his graceful figure concealed endless murderous intent. Tian Bugu responded with awe, and for a while, he danced with his long sleeves, and the two were at a stalemate.Tian Bugu knew that delaying the time and the other two might die at any time.Anxious to win, Qishenzhen finally made a move, attacking the agent like a meteor passing through the border.

Feeling that the atmosphere was strange, the agent immediately changed his shadow and shifted shape to avoid the deadly attack of the Seven God Needles. The coefficient of the magic needle was fixed on the stone wall behind him.Little did he know that before his eyes, there was already a nearly transparent silver thread murder net woven by gods.Tianbu dances with the silver thread alone, his body looks like a ghost, and the silver thread is loose.

The agent is getting exhausted.Using his internal energy, he swung his halberd to cut off the silver thread, and Tian Bugu didn't want to delay any longer, forcing his internal energy to his left eye, and immediately—"Death God opens his eyes".The eyes of the god of death can see through any blind spot, and the agent's life will be fully revealed in the eyes of the god of death.However, the performer's lightness skill is extremely fast, even if he sees through the blind spot, it is still difficult to hit, Tian Bugu's attack is even more fierce, but his mind is turning a thousand times, and suddenly he closes his eyes, and when he opens again, he has awakened.

The halberd of the agent's right hand suddenly plunged into Tianbugu's right arm, and Tianbugu raised his left hand——pulled the magic needle back and hit the agent's back directly. The Qishen Needle flew back, but it was still half a step slower, two sticks came out through the body, bringing out two streams of blood injection.Tian Bugu took the opportunity to retract the magic needle, and fled quickly with the two wounded.

Injured and galloping, he finally rushed back to the Qianzhuwu house, Tianbugu stopped and put away his inner strength.

"The old hatred at the end of the world is desolate alone, no one hears it, I want to see the ileum, and cut off the incense of the golden furnace and small seal script." Wounded and walked quickly, secretly suppressing the injury on his right arm.Now the right arm is biting back, and a gust of blood spurts out quickly.Blood was splashed all over his body, Tian Bugu raised his left hand, wiped off the blood on his cheek, and sighed slightly: "My lord, how much do you know that you made me suffer so much?"

Gently took off the blood-stained clothes, "Ah~." Accidentally touched the wound, Tian Bugu screamed, and used his uninjured left hand to hold acupuncture points to heal himself, when suddenly a strong wind hit, Wu No one opened the door by itself.A figure gradually approached the house, "It's so arrogant to drive to the north, and sing until the south wind dies!" The wild poem resounded.This is exactly the south wind that comes from looking for the needle.

Tian Bugu didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, so he said, "Since we're here, why don't we meet up close." Nan Feng Bujing walked into the house, raised his hand, and the candle suddenly lit up.Tian Bugu asked again: "Young Master trespassed late at night, it seems unreasonable."

"Your attitude determines whether I will kill people and seize things today or accept your gift with pleasure." After speaking, Nanfeng sat down at the table without any haste, with a leisurely attitude.

Tian Bugu secretly speculates on this person's purpose' This person's seemingly casual sitting posture actually blocks all my exits, even the eyes of death can't see his flaws, once he uses force rashly, he will definitely fall into this person's ultimate move.Not good! ’ Thinking about it all over, Tian Bugu said bluntly: "What do you want me to give you, my lord? Could it be the Qishen needle?"

"Of course!"

"This needle is my life, are you going to take my life?" Tian Bugu replied helplessly.

"Oh? The needle is the needle, and the life is the life. If you choose the needle and the life, I can help you." Nanfeng Bujing showed murderous intent.

"This needle is in my body. The needle is in my throat. It will continue my life. How do you take it?" Nan Feng Bujing stepped forward while Tian Bugu was surprised.With instructions, he opened up the Baihui Tianmen, and his whole body turned around. In an instant, his right arm, which was seriously injured, regained its intuition.Finally, Nanfeng tapped Tianbugu's throat, catalyzed the Qishen needle to the state of liquid thread and drew it out. The magic needle splashed out from the throat like a water column, and Nanfeng Bujing raised his hand to receive the needle.

The sky is not alone in being too shocked!I only know that I am already a master of the world, but I don't know that the medical skills of the people in front of me are beyond my own.Its essence, ingenuity, and spirit are especially rare in the world.Can't help but admire in my heart: "Young master is a genius, God is not alone! Dare to ask the name?"

Nanfeng Bujing proudly replied: "Nanfeng Bujing." After saying that, he left straight away.

Tianbugu pondered carefully—"The south wind does not compete? I thought I already knew the magic of the Qishen needle, but he can heal me in a completely different way. I don't know where he learned from."

However, how can Tian Bujing know that Nanfeng Bujing has been seeking medical treatment and medicine day after day for 300 years, and has already acquired unparalleled medical skills by himself.Rather than saying that this is his glory, it is better to say that it is the eternal pain in his heart.

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