Medical Martial God

"If you want to kill or kill, listen to respect!"

Looking at the thin sword on his neck, the killer Feng Xin's face did not have the slightest expression on his face, and a cold word came from his mouth.

He didn't even know when Ye Xuan had taken away the sword in his hand.

"Are you really afraid of death?"

Looking at the indifferent killer Feng Xin, Ye Xuan spoke coldly.

"afraid!"

Killer Fengxin answered frankly.

"Why not ask for mercy?"

Ye Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Although I am afraid of death, I am even more afraid of losing!"

"I want to kill you first, you have to kill me righteously! If you lose, you lose!"

The killer's heart didn't lift his heart, and answered lightly.

Hearing the killer Feng Xin's answer, Ye Xuan couldn't help smiling, this guy was not only interesting, but also quite strong.

"This time, I won't kill you!"

Ye Xuan retracted the sword and turned to leave.

"You don't ask who sent me to kill you?"

Looking at the back of Ye Xuan's departure, the killer Feng Xin said.

"You're such a character, even if I force you with a knife, you won't say it! It's a vain question."

Ye Xuan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it in his mouth, taking a hard breath.

The killer Feng Xin froze slightly, watching Ye Xuan, who was walking further and further, gritted his teeth again and said, "If you don't follow me, what do you run to this wild mountain alone?"

"My sword is ruined. I heard that the successor of the former weapon master, Mo Lin, came to seek out in the desert, and asked him to build a weapon for me."

Ye Xuan spit out the thick smoke slowly from her mouth and answered with a smile.

The killer Feng Xin froze slightly and fell into a long silence.

After a moment, he looked up at Ye Xuan, who was about to disappear, and seemed to have made a decision. He gritted his teeth and said, "I know where she is, I can take you to find her!"

"You know him?"

Ye Xuan stepped back and turned his head.

"Ok!"

Killer Feng Xin nodded slightly, without explaining anything.

"Take me to see her!"

Ye Xuan walked back, Shen said.

"It's getting late. I have a serious injury and can't walk. If you want to find her, wait for me to crush the injury ..."

After that, the killer Feng Xin would no longer care about Ye Xuan at all, but would sit in the cold ice spring pool to heal his wounds.

"Which is so troublesome to heal, I will help you ..."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan adjusted her mouth with a smile.

Before the killer Feng Xin has any answer and reaction, he quickly removes a silver needle from the strap and pierces into the body of the killer Feng Xin, and suddenly starts the thirteen needles against the sky.

"Oh!"

"Don't move, feel the gas that guided me into your body to your wound ..."

The killer Feng Xin was about to speak, Ye Xuan's unquestionable voice rang.

Suddenly, the killer Fengxin felt that a warm airflow poured into his body, which relieved the pain caused by his physical injury, which was extremely comfortable ...

"All right!"

When Ye Xuan retracted the silver needle, the killer Feng Xin only felt that the wounds in his body were almost healed, and even the knife in his body disappeared. Only the flesh wounds left by the wounds on his body ...

"This guy……"

Looking at Ye Xuan who recovered the silver needle, the killer Feng Xin was full of surprise and shock. He never expected Ye Xuan to have such a magical means.

"Let's go!"

The killer Feng Xin quickly calmed down his mind, sorted his shirt, walked out of the cold ice spring pool, and spoke lightly.

With his words falling, he was carrying a sniper rifle towards the distance, and Ye Xuan followed closely.

The two galloped all the way to the top of the mountain, traveled for several kilometers, and finally stopped at a cascading waterfall.

There is a rolling river not far from the waterfall, and a log cabin is built by the river.

A woman with long hair and a white classical robe was sitting in front of the cabin, playing the guqin placed in front of her leisurely.

The woman looks very beautiful, as if the heavenly fairy does not eat the fireworks on the earth, the melodious sound of the piano is heard under the waves of her slender white jade hands. Fairy wind, it feels like it is in the picture scroll.

Looking at the woman playing the guqin and hearing the melodious sound of the piano, Ye Xuan felt as if she had been emptied. There was no thought in her heart, like a dandelion drifting with the wind ...

This woman's piano art has already reached the realm of incomprehension, making the listener feel like a feathered ascendant.

"She is……"

When the song was over, Ye Xuanfang turned his head and set his gaze on the killer Feng Xin beside him, and said with a deep voice.

"The disciples meet with the master!"

However, the killer Feng Xin didn't bother Ye Xuan at all. Instead, he went to the woman and worshiped her as an ancient teacher. He fell on one knee and worshiped with a fist. Respectful words came from his mouth.

"Madam?"

Hearing the words of the killer Feng Xin, Ye Xuan looked awkward and froze on the spot.

That woman looks like she's in her twenties, but she's a killer's sister-in-law?

This is probably too ...

Too exaggerated, right?

But soon Ye Xuan was relieved.

It's no surprise that there will be some ways to guarantee women's long-lasting appearance in this world!

It's just that this woman is a killer's master, then who is his master?

Ye Xuan's heart was full of doubts.

When Ye Xuan was in doubt, the killer Feng Xin introduced to Ye Xuan again, "Ye Xuan is my teacher-in-law and Yun Lan, the weapon master you are looking for."

"You've been out for a few months, and you're still hurt when you come back this time. What's wrong?"

Yun Lan's eyes glanced coldly from Killer Feng Xin's body. When she saw the injury on Killer Feng Xin's body, her gaze suddenly turned, turning her head to fall on Ye Xuan's body, and her mouth came out. Icy words.

"Did you say that kid hurt you?"

Before the killer Feng Xin had any answer, the woman flung her sleeves violently.

"Dora ..."

A piece of white satin rushed out of her sleeve without warning, as if a white snake was biting at Ye Xuan. The speed was extremely fast, which brought Ye Xuan a very strong crisis.

"Oh!"

Ye Xuan looked cold and wanted to move sideways, while five silver needles flew out of his hands.

However, Yun Lan didn't move at all. When the silver needle flew, she just waved her sleeve. The white satin was blocked and shaken off by the silver needle that Ye Xuan shot. Makes the silver needle burst towards Ye Xuan.

This scene caused Ye Xuan's pupils to shrink abruptly, and never thought that the white satin could not even penetrate his silver needles.

"Ding Ding Ding ..."

One side of Ye Xuan's body made the silver needle pass by his side and make a crisp sound on the trunk that hit him.

"Mother-in-law! He just came to ask you to help build a weapon at your disposal ..."

Seeing that Yun Lan was ready to start again, the killer Feng Xin quickly blocked in front of her and stopped her.

"Not interested in……"

The woman stopped, glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, turned and walked towards the cabin, her mouth indifferent.

It doesn't help to let that killer Feng Xin shout ...

"You are Yun Lan, the successor of Weapon Master Ma Lin?"

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Ye Xuan said with a deep voice.

But the woman didn't bother at all and didn't look back.

"Hmm ... it is said that Ma Lin, the weapon master, once created a dragon spur that can stir thousands of situations. The dragon spur can be completely invincible. It is a well-deserved weapon master. Ben Jun admired for a long time. Never met him! "

"If you are his successor, then it is really disappointing. In my opinion, you are not worthy of being his successor. This trip will be me!"

After all, Ye Xuan didn't stop at all, turned and left.

"what did you say?"

Yun Lan stepped in his footsteps, his eyes flashed, and he spoke coldly.

"I said you weren't worthy of being a successor to Weapon Master Maureen!"

"If you are really the successor of Weapon Master Moline, why have you heard that I am going to build a magical soldier, and you turn away? I don't think you will ever have the forge of Weapon Master Moline!"

Looking at Yun Lan, Ye Xuan spoke humblely.

"Because you are not qualified to invite me to build weapons for you!"

Yun Lan answered lightly.

"Is I qualified, wait until you see my design."

A sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and he took out a prepared design drawing from his pocket and threw it at Yun Lan.

"Dora ..."

However, Yun Lan didn't look at the design drawing in his hand at all, but tore it to pieces and turned into the cabin.

Looking at the fragments of drawings floating in the air, a thick bitter smile appeared on the killer's face.

He knows the personality of Yun Lan and Ye Xuan ...

It's definitely incompatible with each other!

When he saw Yun Lan, he shattered his design without even glancing at it. Ye Xuan looked ugly and turned away without turning his head.

Count him blind and find the wrong person!

A few flashes of Ye Xuan disappeared into the sight of Killer Fengxin.

"Well ..."

Looking at the back of Ye Xuan's departure, a bitter smile appeared on the killer's face.

The killer Feng Xin groaned for a moment, then started to pick up many pieces of drawings, and then pieced them together.

Since Yun Lan was unwilling to take action, he had to build it for Ye Xuan himself. After all, that guy didn't take advantage of the danger of the man. He didn't say it, and he healed his wounds ...

To build a weapon for him, I should return this kind of favor!

The accounts between them will be counted later!

"This ... how is this possible?"

However, when the killer Feng Xin pieced together Ye Xuan's drawings, the picture that appeared in his sight made him stunned ...

What kind of knife is that guy trying to make?

It's unheard of, unseen before ...

Even if there is something and design he can't understand at all, you can imagine how extraordinary and wonderful that thing is ...

"Madam!"

The next moment, the killer Feng Xin thought or did not want to hold the piece together to design drawings and rushed towards the cabin.

"What are you doing without my permission?"

In the cabin, books and design drawings were everywhere, Yun Lan held a book in his hand, watching the killer who rushed in sealed his heart, and spoke coldly ...

"Ma'am, look at this ..."

The killer Feng Xin did not explain it, but put the patchwork weapon design drawing in front of Yun Lan.

"How can it be?"

"It's impossible. How can this be designed here?"

"How was the knife designed like this?"

"This design is a knife? But it's not completely different from the knife ..."

"What the **** is this design? I ... I don't understand?"

When Yun Lan looked at the design drawing, the whole man was stunned, sometimes ecstatic, but mad, with extremely uttered words in his mouth.

At this moment, Yun Lan was completely like a new person.

"No ... no, this design drawing is incomplete! Feng Xin, where did you find this design drawing? This magic soldier definitely has the potential and hope to surpass the dragon thorn!"

Yun Lan grabbed the killer's shoulder and couldn't wait to ask.

"Yes ... it was the piece of design that I just pieced together after Ye Xuan left ..."

The answer from the killer Feng Xin made Yun Lan stunned for a while, and his brain was blank.

"Fuck, what am I doing ..."

The next moment, Yun Lan slammed his head, and a swearing word burst out in his mouth, quickly chasing after Ye Xuan's reassurance ...

If her master, Master Morin, knew that she almost missed a forging opportunity for such a magical soldier, I am afraid that the coffin board could not be suppressed, and she had to jump out of the soil ...