Moreover, Lin Qingjia's status in Tianyimen is also very high.
is the third generation disciple.
Many ancient doctors who were a few rounds older than her did not have such a high status.
The old man frowned: "We can walk in with the Xie family, and the Lin family will help?"
They are both big families, and the comprehensive strength of the Lin, Xie, and Yue families is faulted.
Among the top ten families, the remaining seven cannot compare with the top three families.
The Xie family has the highest military force, ruthless style, and more affiliated families.
"Ancestor, you don't know." The elder of the Fan family smiled after hearing this, "It's just an ancient doctor. This Miss Qingjia can even save the enemy from serious injuries. In the eyes of doctors, there is no difference between men and women." No."
"Ancestor can rest assured, she will definitely help."
The old man pondered for a while, and made a decisive decision: "Okay, you take someone to the Lin family now, prepare a generous gift, and definitely invite Miss Qing Jia."
The elder of the Fan family took the order and went to the Lin family with a team of guards.
Lin Qingjia happened to be at Lin's house too, and the housekeeper quickly passed the news over.
"The Fan family?" Lin Qingjia wiped her hands, "What are they doing here?"
"That's right, although the Fan family didn't say anything, we have already received the news." The housekeeper said, "There is a Ling family in the west of the ancient martial world, and because of some things, the Fan family blocked the way for the Ling family to hire casual doctors. "
"But I didn't expect that the Ling family knew that Miss Zijin, not only transferred fifty ancient doctors to the Ling family, but also made all the ancient doctors of the Fan family leave."
Lin Qingjia understood as soon as she heard it: "So the Fan family wants me to help them transfer some ancient doctors from the Heavenly Medicine Sect?"
"It can only be like this." The housekeeper said, "The Fan family thinks very well. They belong to the Xie family, but they still want to take advantage of the Lin family."
"Well, I declined." Lin Qingjia said lightly, "Not only because of Xie's family, but the contribution made by Ms. Ying is well known in the ancient medical circle, and she eradicated evil doctors."
"The Fan family asked for this matter entirely on their own. Why should I go against the ancient medical circle for the sake of the Fan family?"
The housekeeper smiled: "The Fan family doesn't know how much they weigh. Miss Qing Jia is sensible, so I'll let them go back."
He goes out.
The elder of the Fan family immediately came up to greet him: "Miss Qing Jia agreed?"
"I'm very sorry, everyone." The butler said lightly, "Miss Qing Jia still has something to do. She is going to the Martial Arts Alliance. I don't have time to go to the Ancient Martial Arts World recently."
The Great Elder of the Fan Family had an ugly expression on his face.
No time, just an excuse.
Lin Qingjia refused to help them.
The elder of the Fan family gritted his teeth: "That's abrupt. If there is another chance in the future, I will definitely visit Miss Qing Jia again."
When he said the last sentence, his eyes were dark.
He waited, and one day the Xie family would destroy the Lin family.
The butler smiled: "No more."
The elder of the Fan family blushed, turned around and left angrily: "Let's go to Xie's house!"
**
the other side.
Budo Federation.
The opponent Ying Zijin chose this time was an ancient martial arts master.
She handed the number plate to the steward behind the workbench, pressed the mask, and then entered the arena.
"It's this lady again." The steward pinched the number plate, his face flushed, "I'm going to report to the young master!"
Gu Wu Grandmaster!
Last time he recorded clearly that this girl challenged a half-step ancient martial arts master.
Only a few days later, she set her goal at the level of the ancient martial arts master?
Although they don't know the exact age of Ying Zijin, they are definitely not too old.
Such a young ancient martial arts master!
If it's really young, isn't it better than Xie Nian?
The steward hurried to find Cheng Jin.
Cheng Jin also heard about it a few days ago. He put down his work and went to the central arena in person.
?Because the duel was against an ancient martial arts master, there were a lot of spectators in this group arena match.
The iron doors on both sides opened, and the contestants came out.
Formed a very sharp contrast.
The girl is tall and slender.
Opposite her was a strong man with a height of two meters.
The audience was even more excited.
"Why is it a woman?" The brawny man frowned and glanced at the girl, "I don't fight women, you'd better admit defeat and go down.? I saw it. "The middle-aged man's eyes were somewhat thoughtful, "Do you feel familiar with some moves?" "
Cheng Jin recalled it for a while, and suddenly woke up: "Father, she has a few moves that are the same as yours, could it be¡ª"
"So I'm wondering if your master has accepted another apprentice." The middle-aged man nodded, "If that's the case, it makes sense."
Cheng Jin was slightly taken aback: "Father, but didn't you say that the master is no longer here?"
When was Fengxiu born?
It is speculated that the ancient martial arts was born in the late sixteenth century, and the ancient martial arts world was also established at that time.
If Feng Xiu was still alive, he would be almost five hundred years old.
His cultivation level is indeed very high, but the human body always has a limit.
Feng Xiu only taught the Martial Arts Union for a long time, and then disappeared.
The last time the middle-aged man saw Fengxiu was one hundred and fifty years ago, a century and a half.
"Yes, but now it seems that your master may still be alive." The middle-aged man nodded, "Otherwise, where did this girl's moves come from?"
Except for Feng Xiu, no one understands these ancient martial arts moves.
Middle-aged people have only learned one or two tricks.
Cheng Jin looked solemn: "Father, I will send someone to stop her right away."
"Stop what?" The middle-aged man held back, without slapping her. "If she is really your master's apprentice, she will be a generation higher than you. Why don't you stop her? You're going to invite her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words: "No, you are not worthy."
Cheng Jin: ""
The middle-aged man said: "She will definitely come to the Martial Arts Union again. When she comes next time, I will invite him in person and ask her where her master is now."
Fengxiu, that is a myth in the minds of all ancient warriors.
The middle-aged man sighed: "I hope I can see Master again in my lifetime."
Cheng Jin nodded: "I will also help foster father find the master."
**
Here.
Ying Zijin returned to Ling's house.
Seeing her, Jiang Ran seemed to see a savior: "Father Ying!"
Ying Zijin glanced at the woman standing in front of the hall, crying like pear blossoms and raining: "What?"
"Father Ying, she is a young lady from the Fan family. She is called diarrhea. She is here looking for you. I can't drive her away." Jiang Ran was very annoyed, "She keeps crying, and I can't beat her away."
If it was a man, he kicked it out immediately.
When Fan Zhixi saw the girl, she immediately knelt down in front of her, and began to beg: "Miss Ying, please, we can't live without ancient medicine, give it to me."
Ying Zijin took a step back with a calm voice: "Don't touch me, you know the reason yourself, I'll give you a chance, don't court death."
Fan Zhixi's hand was empty, she was stunned, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.
She was also in a mess.
Could it be that Ying Zijin saw what the Fan family was thinking?
This is impossible.
This matter was also decided by them temporarily, and it was also a trick Xie Nian gave her.
Can Ying Zijin still predict the future?
Fan Zhixi gritted her teeth and kowtowed: "Miss Ying, really, please, please."
She was crying and crying, as if she had been hit by something, her body suddenly softened.
Fan Zhixi opened her eyes wide, seemingly in disbelief: "Miss Ying, you"
Before she could finish speaking, she broke off and she fell to the ground.
Jiang Ran was taken aback.
At this time, footsteps sounded.
With a sharp shout: "Get out of the way!"
Patriarch Fan fended off the guards of the Ling family, and rushed in suddenly, his eyes tearing apart: "Zhixi!"
Fan Zhixi has no life.
Ling Chonglou and the Great Elder also came in, their expressions couldn't help but change.
All those present were ancient warriors with excellent eyesight.
They could all clearly see that three golden needles had been inserted into Fan Zhixi's neck.
Her lips were blue and her face was pale.
The three golden needles directly severed her artery, sealing off the blood circulation.
Even if she has ancient martial arts, she can't be saved.
There is no doubt that he will die.
Only ancient doctors would carry gold needles with them.
"Okay, Ying Zijin!" Patriarch Fan sneered, "We're here to beg you, it's fine if you don't agree, but you still kill people? What do you mean?"
"You don't want to say it's not you, do you? Besides you, who else has golden needles? I saw it well just now, you and Zhixi are the closest!"
Patriarch Fan's eyes were cold and aggressive. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com); "You don't want to say it's not you, do you? Besides you, who else has golden needles? I saw it well just now, you and Zhixi are the closest!"
Patriarch Fan's eyes were cold and aggressive. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com