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Yun Qianhao was a genius. Yes, he once shocked Yunmeng Jiucheng.

But after all, Yun Qianhao has been a disabled man for three years. He can't stand up in a wheelchair. How can he fight Mu Yun now.

"The waster who can't help himself thinks that if he climbs up to Du Shaomu and has a relationship with Mr. Mo, he will be able to stand up again. Daydreaming, he can't stand up. He still wants to fight a war, and he can't do it!"

On the platform, behind Zhao Yuqiang, Zhao Hu glances at Du Shaomu's side and sneers.

With the South Cloud City, at the beginning, Yun Qianhao had pressed him out of breath. When he mentioned the South Cloud City, everyone only knew Yun Qianhao, not Zhao Hu.

In tianwuzong, Yun Qianhao is even more dazzling, which makes him not even qualified to be compared.

But now, Yun Zhenhai is no longer the master of Nanyun city. His father Zhao Yuqiang is.

He is already a disciple of the inner sect of tianwu sect. Now two key points for practicing Dique Jiuyang skill have been opened. After returning to the sect, he can become a disciple.

Looking back at the cloud Qianhao, he has already fallen into the abyss and can no longer be compared with him.

Zhao Hu's voice is very loud. It seems that it can be spread out. It falls in the ears of many people. He may soon become a disciple of tianwu clan. He doesn't have to worry about anyone.

"Young master!"

Yun Qianhao went to Du Shaomu's side to see him and prepare to go on the stage. This war is related to the young master, and he dare not be careless.

"If you get closer to me, some people think you can't stand up any more. Let them see if you can stand up again!"

Du Shaomu nodded to Yun Qianhao, indicating that he would come closer.

Yun Qianhao pushes a wheelchair and reaches Du Shaomu.

"Whew..."

Under many eyes, a box of medical needles appeared in Du Shaomu's hands, such as a series of silver awns swept out, respectively tied on the two legs of Yun Qianhao.

There were ten medical needles in total, and the light flashed away from the tip of the needle.

All eyes looked at Du Shaomu in surprise. Listening to Du Shaomu's tone, he seemed to stick a few needles. Could Yun Qianhao stand up.

Even Pei HUFA monk Yao Yan was surprised and looked at Yun Qianhao.

Mu Yun and Zhao Hu, youlongquan are in the eye dew sneer, do not think.

It didn't take long for Du Shaomu to sweep his sleeve, and a piece of medical needle was miraculously recovered and fell into the medical box.

"Well, go ahead. You are my sword boy. You can also use this sword!"

After putting away the needle, Du Shaomu is still sitting on his seat with a large horizontal sword.

Li linger didn't sit on Du Shaomu's legs any more. The chair was big enough to sit beside him and leaned gently against Du Shaomu.

A peerless woman with heavenly pulse and divine body, and a banished immortal figure, is enough to make people in one sea, three places and six places dare not blaspheme. Sooner or later, it can shake the world!

But is such an incomparable girl, is always quietly accompanied by the youth's side, that is his woman, let people's heart wave ups and downs!

This scene, in the light of the wind and clouds, but it seems that the young man has a kind of unruly arrogance over the world, and the incomparable bearing!

Cloud Qianhao slowly stood up from the wheelchair, the body is still some trembling.

But in the end, Yun Qianhao stood up from the wheelchair, staggering, and actually stepped out of the wheelchair and stood on the platform!

"Well, Yun Qianhao really stands up!"

"It's incredible that Yun Qianhao really stands up!"

"It seems that Du Shaomu has applied a few needles, and Yun Qianhao really stands up!"

Around the platform, it is amazing to see the trembling clouds standing up.

And this is even more surprising to the people on the platform at the moment.

At the beginning, all the big families have heard about Yun Qianhao.

It is said that the strong men in tianwuzong can't help it, but just after seeing Du Shaomu give a few needles, Yun Qianhao can really stand up.

Pei HUFA, shangxiyan and youlongquan are all equally surprised, and they are all surprised in their eyes.

They are the most clear. The powerful Dan masters of tianwuzong have asserted that Yun Qianhao has become a disabled person, and he can't stand up any more, and he has to sit in a wheelchair all his life.

But now, Yun Qianhao is standing up under their own eyes.

Nangong Xuewei's eyes are just as shocking, but she is relieved when she thinks of her hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra.

Looking at the son trembling to stand up, cloud Zhenhai Mou son is beating.

But at this moment, Yun Zhenhai is not excited, not happy, nor happy, abnormal calm, calm some abnormal.

Yun Qianhao is still a little unsteady. He walks forward slowly step by step. He is like a toddler, staggering, as if he will fall on the platform at any time.

"Bang!"

Finally, Yun Qianhao or fell on the stage.

"Hehe, I can't help myself!"

This fall, you Longquan, Mu Yun, Zhao Hu, Zhao Yuqiang, Shang Guyan's eyes, some secretly sneer.But no one noticed that Yun Qianhao fell down on the platform, but his arms were always holding that rusty sword.

He would rather throw himself ugly. Yun Qianhao also wanted to protect the rusty sword in his arms, because this sword is the young master's sword!

"Yunqianhao, stand up!"

In the crowd, ye Chen clenched his hands and held his heart together, silently cheering for Yun Qianhao!

"Elder martial Brother Yun, let me help you up!"

At the edge of the battle platform, a female disciple of tianwu sect, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, had a delicate appearance and clear eyes. Now she rushed up to help Yun Qianhao.

"It's you. It doesn't matter. Where I fall, I have to get up myself."

Cloud Qianhao seems to know the girl, smile at the girl, eyes clear and calm, no any confusion.

"Three years ago, when I first entered tianwuzong, several disciples of neizong robbed me of my pills. Elder martial Brother Yun asked for it for me. I'm not very smart. I can't learn the martial spirit sword formula. Elder martial Brother Yun, please let me help you up..."

The girl looked at Yun Qianhao, her voice choked and her eyes moist.

"I've left tianwuzong, and I'm not your senior brother any more. But if you don't dislike it later, you can call me brother!"

Yun Qianhao said to the girl, slowly and slowly got up, the body trembled again, stood up, reached out to wipe the tears of the girl's eyes, a smile, and then continued to walk to the center of the battle platform.

"Brother Qianhao."

Looking at the back of cloud Qianhao, the body trembling and towering, in the eyes of the girl, it is so towering and stubborn.

In this scene, a few days on the edge of the battle platform, the disciples of the outer sect of the Wuzong also moved.

At that time, Yun Qianhao was in the clan. As a disciple, he never bullied them and was never superior.

Whenever there is a problem of cultivation, as long as you have time, you will explain it to them.

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