Medical Master Chapter 2: See the old sword pavilion 3!

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"It seems very young."

"It looks about the same age as us, is it really that powerful?"

"I heard that when he entered the mountain, he surrendered ten thousand swords on the sword mountain, and still defeated twelve swordsmen with one enemy twelve in the trial tower, but he didn’t seem to be hurt at all. Ah, it doesn’t look like a fight at all."

"Twelve swordsmen are not his opponents?"

"I'm so good at a young age. Compared with him, I feel like I'm so good."

Outside the guest room where Fangqiu was resting, a lot of Jiange disciples slowly gathered. They stood in front of the door and looked through the window at the unknown who was meditating in the room. Because they didn't dare to interrupt, the discussion was quite subtle.

The more people gather.

Almost all of them are Jiange disciples who have never been out of the mountain, yearning for the martial arts outside, and especially curious about Wuming.

Soon.

The aisle outside the guest room where Fangqiu was resting was crowded.

Just when the discussion gradually increased.

"What are you doing?"

A shout came suddenly.

All the Jiange disciples standing outside Fangqiu's gate couldn't help shaking their hands after hearing this sound, and immediately turned their heads and looked.

The one who appeared in front of everyone was surprisingly Wei Jian.

At this time.

Wei Jian just came out from the dormitory.

I was going to see the Twelve Swordsmen, and then I went to greet the three old men.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the dormitory, I heard some broken words from the guest room. I walked up and took a look. I saw a large group of disciples gathered in front of the nameless door, just like watching Like a monkey, staring at the nameless in the room.

This situation made Wei Jian very speechless.

"Quick roll."

Walking up and giving everyone a blank look, Wei Jian said speechlessly: "You treat this as a zoo, and watch the monkeys here. Hurry up and pat your butt, and I will punish him to pick five. Ten dans of water!"

Hear the words.

All the disciples outside of us were suddenly shocked.

One by one, those who dare not come out, quickly walk away.

After staring at the group of people all leaving, Wei Jian came to Fangqiu's door and looked inside and found that Fangqiu was meditating. This was a little relieved.

When I was about to turn around and leave.

"Who is the monkey?"

Fangqiu's voice suddenly came.

Wei Jian paused and looked into the room with an embarrassed expression. Fang Qiu, who was already awake from meditation, said embarrassedly: "Quick mouth at the moment, quick mouth at the moment."

"Huh?"

"Is it possible that Brother Wuming didn't practice meditation. He just pretended to be so quiet just now?"

Wei Jian asked back.

"If not, can I still lead them to the dojo and teach them a lesson?"

Fang Qiu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He hasn't had this feeling for a long time.

Before.

No matter where you go, it will cause a sensation and make him particularly uncomfortable.

It finally took a long time to let the craze come down, but when I came to this sword pavilion, I encountered this kind of problem.

"Good idea!"

When Wei Jian heard it, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I've seen your preaching to everyone in the ruins of Lao Tzu, otherwise I will summon my disciples to the dojo?"

"Don't."

Fangqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and stopped: "Don't, I just talk about it for a while"

"Haha."

Wei Jian laughed, hugged Wuming, then turned and left.

Actually.

Fangqiu is not stingy.

It's because this sword pavilion has their own cultivation system, even if they really call people together, Fang Qiu doesn't know what to say.

The most important thing is that I’ve just arrived, and I haven’t even seen the host’s family before, so I start the class directly on the human dojo. Isn’t this a deliberate kick?

How could Fangqiu, and how dare to do it?

Wei Jian knows this naturally.

Speaking of convening disciples is just a joke.

Wei Jian left.

Fang Qiu looked outside through the doors and windows, took a look at the boundless clouds, and then sat down again and meditated.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, six o'clock.

"Brother Wuming, the three elders, please."

Wei Jian came to Fangqiu's room and shouted openly.

Hearing the words coming from outside the door, Fang Qiu who was meditating immediately opened his eyes, but just to see the golden light of the sky in the morning and sun, reflected on the dense clouds, it gave a look at it. A sense of vastness.

Get up.

Fang Qiu walked out of the room.

"Please follow me."

Wei Jian smiled and walked forward, leading Fang Qiu forward.

"Don't go to the lobby?"

Because he was already familiar with Jiange yesterday, Fang Qiu discovered that Wei Jian did not lead him from the direction of the lobby.

"The three old men are in the back mountain."

Wei Jian nodded, and said: "Only when something big happens, the three old men will come to Qianshan."

"That's it."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

No wonder I didn't see the old three all day yesterday, it turned out to be in Houshan.

Soon.

Led by Wei Jian, Fang Qiu came to a bluestone crossing on the side of the lobby, walked around the lobby, and walked up the back mountain.

Walked along the bluestone trail for a while.

Fang Qiu came to the top of the mountain.

Appeared in front of you.

It is a very simple small wooden building.

The wooden building is more than one meter above the ground, it looks like a pavilion, except for the four corners and the central load-bearing column, there is nothing else.

So.

When he first came to the top of the mountain, Fang Qiu could clearly see that there were three old men sitting in this Xiaomu Building, and a mature man standing.

"Three old people."

Wei Jian held his fist at San Lao from a distance and bowed.

"Come in."

The old man sitting among them smiled and nodded.

"Please."

Wei Jian stretched out his hand to signal Wuming to move forward, while introducing Wuming: "Sitting on the left, the one with white hair and black eyebrows is Yuan Lao, the one with black hair and white eyebrows sitting on the right is Qu Lao, and the one sitting in the middle is Qian Lao. "

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

"Which one."

Wei Jian smiled and said: "You should have heard of him. His name is Qingyun."

"Qingyun?"

Fang Qiu raised his head and looked at the mature man standing behind the old man, who was also looking at him, and there was a special smile on his face.

"At the beginning, when you were in Australia, Qingyun had prepared to assist you in the past, but he was blacklisted by countries all over the world and could not leave the country at all."

Wei Jian said.

When Fang Qiu heard this, he nodded at Qingyun.

Soon.

Come into the room.

"Anonymous, I have met three seniors."

Fangqiu held his fist and bowed at the three old men, then raised his head in large numbers.

See you.

Although the original old man on the left has white hair and black eyebrows, he is very energetic. He is not old at all. His eyes are clear and extraordinary. Although there are some wrinkles on his face, he is not old. On the contrary, he is very Rough, with a soft feeling in the majesty.

On the right, Qu Lao with black hair and white eyebrows has no expression on his face. It seems a bit cold, but there is a particularly accessible breath all over his body.

In the middle, Qian Lao wearing a Taoist crown always has a warm smile on his face, which makes people particularly comfortable, without the slightest sense of distance.

"Come on, sit down and say."

While Fang Qiu was observing, Qian Lao smiled and waved to Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu stepped forward.

In front of the old man, seated on a futon that had already been placed.

Wei Jian, who came with Fangqiu, walked aside and stood respectfully behind the old man with Qingyun.

"Three seniors."

As soon as he sat down, Fang Qiu opened his mouth and called out. When he was about to say something, he saw Qian Lao smile and wave his hand.

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

"In fact, your master is also our predecessors. From this point of view, you and I are considered equal."

Said Qian Lao.

The words came out.

Fang Qiu was stunned.

Parents?

I'm a peer with the third Jiange?

What's the situation?

It's not just Fangqiu.

Qingyun and Wei Jian, who were fighting behind the three elders, both opened their eyes when they heard these words, looking at the three elders in disbelief.

"Don't be surprised, this is the case."

Qian Lao said with a smile.

Fang Qiu looked at the old man sitting on the left in surprise, only to find that old man nodded at him. Looking at Qu old man sitting on the right, even though Qu did not have any expression on his face, Fang Qiu still knew Seeing him nodded.

Fang Qiu didn't expect it.

His seniority in the Chinese martial arts is so high.

"Let’s discuss each other."

Even if he knows his seniority is high, is it impossible for Fang Qiu to call the three old names directly? Even if he is called brother, it feels particularly against him. Therefore, Fang Qiu can only say: "Since the three seniors know the old man, I don't know the three Do you have any news from the old man?"

"No."

Qian Lao shook his head.

When Fang Qiu heard it, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"You went to Australia to compete for Yuanyang Fruit, just for your master, right?"

Qianlao asked.

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

"Unfortunately, your master's whereabouts are too erratic."

Old old man shook his head and said, "It's not that easy to see him."

"As a direct disciple, you can't find him. It's even more difficult for us."

Qian Lao shook his head and smiled and asked: "I heard that in recent years, you have been fighting against Nirvana. Not only have you killed all the people in the Nirvana organization, but even the little Lord of Nirvana has died. Under your hand, you can do so decisively, you should know the cause and effect a hundred years ago, right?"

"The juniors don't know."

Fang Qiu gave a wry smile and said, "The old man never told me anything."

"Oh?"

The three elders were surprised.

"Then why are you and Nirvana like fire and water, never dying?"

Yuan Lao asked with a puzzled look.

"Actually, I didn't know about the existence of Nirvana three years ago. It was just a little bit of unpleasantness that happened to people who met them by chance, and then I started to understand the existence of this organization."

Fangqiu raised his eyebrows and recalled ~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "The more I understand, the more I discover the evil of the Nirvana organization. In order to prevent them from harming others, I have been trying to stop their various plans. That’s it until now."

Hear the words.

The old man nodded clearly.

"Causal reincarnation."

Qu Lao, who has not spoken, opened his mouth and said.

"Yes."

The old man laughed and said: "It's not that a family doesn't enter the same door. No wonder your master will accept you as a disciple. In addition to your talent, you should be fancying your jealous temperament. ."

"Three seniors, are you familiar with the old man?"

Fangqiu asked.

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