Chapter 153

The way of medicine has never been so far. Who is qualified to call himself a miracle doctor?

Even if his master wins heaven, he only dares to call himself a doctor all his life, not a god of medicine!

Qiu Qiu's dog was about to speak, but Xia Qingchen stopped it and said, "Qiu Qiu, don't talk disorderly."

There is no need to create meaningless disputes for a moment.

That's just a waste of time.

"Then you are busy." Zhang Zhiyue is a special guest.

The party left the cabin.

Zhang Zhiyue said to Xia Qingchen and Bai Jing, "you're tired all the way. Go and have a rest. I'll watch the night."

Bai Jing points her head and walks to the room at the stern side by side with Xia Qingchen.

"Summer light dust, after entering Xingyun sect, don't relax." Bai Jing looks a little lost.

The sect not only asked them to bring back their disciples.

Also be responsible for the disciples' future performance. If their performance is not satisfactory, they will still be criticized.

She thought Xia Qingchen was pretty good.

But after seeing saitian, I found that Xia Qingchen was too far away from him.

In the future, the light dust in summer will certainly be far inferior.

"I will." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

Hiss——

Suddenly, Qiu Qiu lay on the side of the ship and sniffed into the air.

"Lord Chen, there's a smell of blood. It's floating from the upstream." Qiu Qiu Dao.

A dog's nose is sensitive to humans.

Besides, Qiu Qiu is not only a dog, but also a demon dog.

"Oh? Is the fish bloody? " Xia Qingchen stood still.

Qiu Ning said seriously, "no, it's human blood!"

Bai Jing also stood still and looked at the upstream behind her.

Their boat just swam up from the river. Why didn't they find anything unusual?

Suddenly, Bai Jing lowered her voice: "there is something catching up."

But in the thick night, a huge dark shadow pushed the water.

It's a ship.

The word "Yongsheng firm" was hung on the ship.

This is an ordinary merchant ship.

When merchant ships caught up with their ships, they slowed down and walked side by side.

Xia Qingchen whispered, "be careful."

"No harm!" Bai Jing said confidently.

With her strength, few people can hurt her near such a remote principality as Shenxiu and Haoran.

Xia Qingchen retreated slowly and hid in the dark.

Whoosh——

Suddenly, an arrow shot through the deck.

A thick rope was tied to the arrow and pulled straight.

"Hum!" Bai Jing came forward and tried to cut off the rope.

However, there was already a man there, stepping on the rope and rushing over with a very clever body method.

Every other space is to clap Bai Jing's chest with one palm.

Bai Jing's face changed and her fingers moved continuously. Her invisible internal strength was like a sharp sword to dissolve the opponent's palm power.

However, the strength of the other party is beyond Bai Jing's imagination.

The palm power was so strong that it crushed her internal strength and rushed fiercely.

Bai Jing flashed sideways, but she was still hit in the arm.

Under the great force, she was rushed away on the spot and hit the cabin severely.

"Ghost prison Prajna palm! You are the of the dark moon! " Bai Jing looks suddenly pale.

Watching a red robed monk standing with a negative hand, he came along the soft sweep.

"Ghost arhat!" Bai Jing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Ghost arhat is the name of a strong man in the dark moon.

There are two conditions for obtaining this title.

His cultivation is higher than Bai Jing, and has reached the eight swirls of Da Chen position!

This sword is powerful!

The red robed Arhats had to flinch, and their faces were tinged: "golden sword feather, are you the disciple of the old guy of sword 18?"

"Hum! The dark moon is small. If you know the truth, get back quickly! " Zhang Zhiyue appeared and was full of sword Qi.

The red robed arhat sneered: "if your master comes in person, I may withdraw, but a disciple is not qualified!"

"Ghost prison Prajna palm!"

"Golden sword feather!"

The two fought on the deck, but Zhang Zhiyue was obviously at a disadvantage at the beginning.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

indeed.

After four moves, Zhang Zhiyue hit him right in the chest.

The long sword in his hand flies away, and the whole person's bones are like falling apart. He can't move on the ground.

"Ha ha, overestimate your strength." The red robed arhat smiled.

Just about to get out of the killer, his eyes flashed: "want to run?"

He jumped and stopped at the stern.

It's saitian!

Seeing the situation, he rushed out of the door and was ready to jump into the canal and escape into the water.

But he was caught by a red robed arhat.

"Don't panic. I'm here for you." The red robed arhat laughed, knocked him unconscious, and then resisted on his shoulder.

"What about another one?" The red robed arhat looked around: "you two should recruit a Tianjiao respectively."

However, he looked all over the ship, but there were no bodies in the cabin!

From Innocent passengers to sailors, they were killed.

With a smile on his face and carrying saitian, Luohan in red robe walked to the deep cabin, a closed small room.

But when I passed a body.

The latter's right arm was raised without warning.

The red robed arhat is worthy of being a strong man!

Although his eyes did not see it, he was aware of the danger, and his body tilted to the side.

Whoosh——

An arrow almost brushed his shoulder.

"Die!" The red robed arhat didn't look at it. He clapped a palm behind him, "ghost prison Prajna palm"!

However, the body on the ground is extraordinarily experienced.

Almost at the same time of shooting an arrow, roll on the spot and leave the place.

At this moment, he lifted his foot and shot the second arrow.

The red robed arhat was just at the time of exerting his martial arts skills, and his body was frozen for a moment.

The timing of this arrow is appalling!

And the angle is particularly tricky!