Medical Master Chapter 403: The whole martial arts has moved

"What? Wuming was also attacked?"

Xijia, Xi Shaolin, the controller of the entire information network, received the news immediately.

Brows raised.

West Shaolin showed a solemn expression, and immediately rushed to the back garden of the manor.

In the back garden of Xijia Manor, in the pavilion in the center of the lotus pond, Xifeng Lingpan sits on a golden yellow carpet, facing a minimalist wooden table with a stove of spices burning on the table.

Suddenly, footsteps came.

"What's wrong?"

Xi Fengling opened his eyes and asked without turning his head.

"Anonymous attack."

West Shaolin opened his mouth and said: "Just now, the figure of the attacker resembled the young master Qingshan, and the weapons he used were the same, and he was very powerful, and he was very likely to be a master!"

"Clean up, go to Hoh Xil no man's land, I will be there later."

……

Kyoto.

The Zhan family, the Qian family.

"Report the two patriarchs, the latest news. Anonymous was attacked on the outskirts of Hoh Xil. The attacker is most likely the young master, Qingshan!"

In a tea room, Mr. Zhan and Patriarch Qian are seated opposite each other.

"Qingshan attacked the nameless?"

Patriarch Qian questioned: "Wu Ming is not a master, why did he sneak attack on Wu Ming?"

"I still believe 30% of the nameless little masturbation attacking the grandmaster. If a master raided the little masturbation, I would never believe it."

Old man Zhan's complexion darkened, and he murmured: "Well, this little yin stuff is indeed a bit yin, but he is not a characterless person, and he shouldn't be able to attack."

"En."

Patriarch Qian nodded in agreement, and said: "The singing of insects and birds have already begun, and the leopards and tigers in the martial arts are about to come out."

"Haha."

Old man Zhan slid the tea on the table, grabbed the wine gourd hanging on his waist, and poured his head up and slammed a big mouthful of Qiongye Yuye wine, then laughed and stood up and said, "Let’s go, The two of them should have already set off. It's time to rendezvous with them, and take a look at the no-man's land. This young master is a worm or a dragon!"

……

Southern Xinjiang, the fifth family.

"Go."

Not long after Fifth Qian took the lead, Fifth Mingchuan also gave a soft cry in the dark night sky, and then flew away from the manor alone.

The people in the manor are very strange. There is obviously no one. Who is the fifth Mingchuan talking to?

Just.

They didn't see that at the moment Fifth Mingchuan left the manor, a black shadow flashed by in the manor, like a gust of wind, making it hard to see.

……

At the same time.

The leaders of the eight sects and sixteen factions all set off for no man's land.

Different from other martial arts, these are powerful and powerful people, so one night is enough for them to rush to no man’s land, plus they have a lot of things to deal with on weekdays, not like other people. Martial arts people can also leave a few days in advance.

In addition, these people like to meet up.

For example.

Every time the four masters move out, they will contact each other and go together.

The same is true for the Lord of the Eight Doors.

The sixteen sects are divided into two or three small groups. After all, there are many sects among them who don’t like to establish diplomatic relations with other sects.

Along the way.

These people are all talking about the unknown attack.

"The people in the nameless government, and the things they do in the martial arts are very upright, and they kill all the people who should be killed, so he should not do sneak attacks."

"It should be right. The nameless reputation is not made by typing, but by accumulation. This young master who just appeared may not necessarily be the case. Maybe it is a grudge, deliberately attacking the nameless."

"But, he doesn't need to do it?"

"Only go to the scene to see."

"This battle is interesting."

……

On the Wulin Net Forum.

In order to welcome the upcoming war, Fangqiu's supporters and Qingshan's supporters contracted the entire forum homepage.

"The war will start, the nameless will win!"

"Grandmaster is invincible, Qingshan will crush the nameless!"

Posts one after another, like bamboo shoots after a rain, keep popping up.

Both are supporters of both sides, cheering for their idols.

But.

A glance down.

There are obviously more posts supporting Qingshan than those supporting anonymous posts.

After all.

Master, a master who only exists in legends, is a mysterious and great existence for these martial arts people, allowing everyone to have unlimited imagination, so many people have completely deified the master!

Even when the incident of the nameless attack is becoming widely discussed, there is still a lot of ridicule in those posts that support the nameless.

Of course.

Everyone didn’t use the sneak attack to mock Wuming anymore. Instead, they were open and ridiculing Wuming from the front, saying that Wuming’s strength is not as good as Qingshan, and saying that Wuming would not be worthy of fighting with Qingshan if Qingshan took the initiative to challenge. Wait a series of words.

No doubt.

These words were seen by He Gaoming and others who have been following the forum.

"Damn, you attacked my boss, so you dare to make a mockery like this?"

"Do these people still order Bilian?"

"No, I want to scold them back, how can they mock the boss?"

"Yes, brothers scold me back with me."

The brothers are all angry.

But.

Just when everyone was going to log in to the forum account and was about to scold back, He Gaoming, who had been silent for a while, suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Don't move!"

"Huh?"

"How high? What do you mean?"

"The boss has been ridiculed like this, how can we just look at it like this?"

Everyone spoke out, and they all seemed particularly wronged.

"Calm down."

He Gaoming sighed and said: "I am also very angry, and I am also very unwilling, but this is not the time when we should go quarrel with them."

"Why?"

One person asked.

"Why?"

He Gaoming shook his head and said, "Tomorrow is the day of the war. Although the boss doesn’t pay attention to the forum on weekdays, if you scold the people on the forum and cause movement, you think the old conference will not Go and see, if the boss sees words mocking him on the forum, and seeing the ridiculed remarks of his brothers, his state will definitely be affected. Then, what will the boss have in mind to fight with others?"

"Besides, the boss said that he will prove it with his strength!"

"All we have to do is trust him."

"If the boss wins this battle, the scumbags on the forum will naturally shut their mouths obediently."

"If you lose...you now help the boss to scold back and get the speech, it will be their future tease point, when everyone goes to the forum, they will be ridiculed, why bother?"

"Scaling with them will not benefit us or the boss at all. As long as we go to the scene quietly and cheer for the boss, it is enough."

"If you win, let's go crazy, if you lose, we will carry it together!"

Hear the words.

The brothers unconsciously put down their phones.

They know that He Gaoming is right. Wuming is their boss. If the boss is bullied, he should take practical actions to support him instead of just talking!

……

The other side.

At the same time when the major forces of martial arts set off.

Led by Yunyangzi, nine of the ten geniuses of the young warriors also met at the agreed place and rushed to the Hoh Xil no man's land in Qinghai.

This night.

The whole martial arts has moved.

Almost all the characters with heads and faces rushed to Hoh Xil no man's land.

In addition to the four clans, eight sects and sixteen factions, there are also casual cultivators in the martial arts, and a lot of them are rushing towards no man’s land. Even Jianzhu and Bie Yunxuan’s grandmaster elders are also Rushed over.

Time flies quickly.

Here.

The attack on Fangqiu had just ended, and before he had even had time to rest, he started rushing into the no-man’s land.

Others followed them into no man's land.

In a blink of an eye.

White fish belly appears on the horizon.

All the martial arts people who spent the night on the periphery woke up.

Opening my eyes, I found that there were many times more people around than last night, and I saw that there were densely packed people.

While everyone was amazed and moved, they all rushed to the no man's land.

After all.

The no-man's land is too big.

The nameless and did not give a detailed meeting place, so everyone can only try to get closer to the center of the no man’s land. After all, the battle between the two sides is definitely not ordinary. The closer to the center, the more open the two sides in the battle. .

Come to four o'clock in the afternoon.

The war still hasn't started.

At the center of the no-man’s land is a flat and wide sandy land.

This piece of sand is so wide that it looks like it existed for this great war. There are various sandstone areas only a few hundred meters away.

The wind gusts, yellow sand is flying.

In the center of the Nasha area, a young man was sitting cross-legged, wearing a cyan gown, with a light red wooden stick stuck on the dry and hard ground beside him.

This person is Qingshan!

No one is around.

Looking into the distance, hundreds of meters away, the rock area is densely packed with people. Some people are sitting on the weathered rock or on the rock wall. Some people are sitting below. The places to stay are all different in height, like a natural stand.

In some directions where there are no rocky areas, many people stand or sit, some bring their own benches, and even people who bring the entire stall and their water, drinks and cooked food.

Although they are very expensive, the business seems to be pretty good.

"Why hasn't Wuming here yet?"

"I didn't find this place, right?"

"No way~IndoMTL.com~This no-man's land is too big."

"I heard that Wuming entered the no-man’s land last night and seems to have been looking around. After all, there are no marked locations in this no-man’s land, and it is not easy to set a spot in advance."

"Since I'm here, it shouldn't be too far away. Everyone is gathered here, and he should be able to find it soon."

Everyone is talking about it from all directions.

And the center of the sand.

Qing Shan has been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Because of the empty space and the loud wind, he can't hear what the onlookers are talking about.

However, he doesn’t care either. He just wants to adjust his state to the best before the nameless rushes. Although he was attacked three days ago, the attack still affected his state. Some influence.

It caused him to contempt and disdain Wuming in his heart, thinking that when Wuming arrives, he has to question him!