"Baga!" The middle-aged man who had been sitting on the ground all the time jumped up and yelled at Tang Chuan. "Only the Chinese medicine of imperial imperial family in Dadao is the oldest orthodox. Chinese medicine is just about skin."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another crisp sound.

Beichuan was already angry, and his face flushed. This slap made the middle-aged man curl up and fainted.

The people behind him were stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Pull it down. It's disgraceful!" Beichuan took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

Tang Chuan's actions have already made Beichuan unbearable. He fought with his life and kicked against the school, representing the declaration of war on behalf of Chinese traditional medicine. Now, he is involved in Orthodoxy, and all his pride has been elevated to a high level at this moment.

Although he knew in his heart that Chinese traditional medicine was much better than that of Han Medicine in the island country, the words of his own land seemed to be contrary. The medical skills of the island country were just the skin of Chinese Han Medicine.

If it wasn't, I didn't have to go to China to learn medicine in a new way.

But the essence of traditional Chinese medicine is not a decade can be thoroughly studied, not to mention more sophisticated Qigong.

Beichuan looked like a lot of old people for a while, and his eyes turned from anger to plainness. He looked at tangchuan quietly, and the silver needle trembled in his hands.

Whew!

Silver needle flying, a silver needle rubbing the air out of the sound of breaking the air, straight into Tang Chuan's body.

Tang Chuan looks the same, a silver needle with the hand take off, the same position, but the penetration is still deeper.

For a moment, the scene became quiet again, and everyone looked at them quietly.

Hands up, down, silver needle burst empty whistling, tail gently trembling.

In less than a few minutes, Beichuan Yidao's body was covered with silver needles, reflecting Daodao's light under the sunlight.

Tang Chuan is the same, but his look is much more relaxed than Beichuan, with a smile on his mouth.

More and more people were watching the scene quietly.

At the moment, a small figure from the distance galloped, followed by a line of men in black suits.

"Akiko Sakura, I'm sure it's right. It's in there!" The thin figure stood in the crowd and became a highland. Pointing to the crowd, the woman behind Tang Chuan said that she had committed suicide, with a murder in her eyes.

The black suit man who took the lead looked along his fingers, nodded gently and made a gesture to the people behind him.

The black suit immediately spread out and penetrated the crowd from all angles.

Yingmu Qingzi has been full of amazement, in front of Tang Chuan covered with silver needles, which makes her heartache, but she is still repeating an action, picking up the silver needle and handing it over.

Beichuan Yidao's movement is getting slower and slower. His own state of mind is much lower than that of Tang Chuan. At the moment, his internal force can't work, and the last trace of internal force is drawn out by him, but he can't move the needle perfectly.

After struggling for a moment, Beichuan still couldn't throw the silver needle out. His hands trembled and the silver needle fell to the ground.

With this silver needle landing, everyone's eyes are focused on this silver needle.

The island people are also completely quiet at this moment, with the fall of this silver needle, as if their hearts were broken.

However, with the fall of the silver needle, the overseas students in China are boiling in an instant.

"Won!"

"Great, great!"

"Tang Chuan wins, he is my God!"

"Tangchuan, tangchuan, Pingchuan!"

Tang Chuan looked at Beichuan, holding a silver needle in his hand, chuckled, took back the silver needle, lifted his hand to pull out the silver needle one by one and threw it on the ground.

"You are not my match!"

Tang Chuan said lightly, slightly flirting with the lower internal breathing, just now he also consumed a lot. Beichuan's silver needle is still a bit of a school. Although the strength is not good, but the accuracy is good, several silver needles are accurately inserted into his acupoints.

Let him spend a lot of internal power to wrap these silver needles, otherwise it will cause damage to the body!

"I lost!" Beichuan a pale face, move also dare not move, whispered.

Tang Chuan lightly pulled out his silver needle, but he could not do it. At the moment, he knew that he had lost in a mess. This young man was simply a monster.

Every silver needle is covered with a trace of internal force. Once it is hard, I will be here at any time.

Tang Chuan returned to the chair again, cocked his legs and enjoyed the massage of Sakura Haruko, with some disdain in the corners of his mouth.

Beichuan understood the meaning of tangchuan, frowned and sighed.

"Yifeng, call your master and ask him to come here!"

Beichuan Yidao's voice is very light, but falling behind Yutian Yifeng's ears, it is like a bomb.

If you lose, you lose. Does that young man really want to challenge the Han Medicine of the whole island country with the strength of one person?A martial uncle in Beichuan was the imperial doctor of the three gods of Han Medicine in the island country, but he was defeated so simply!

If you go on like this, even if your master comes, it will still be the same result.

Yutian Yifeng suddenly didn't want to call his master. He didn't have the courage. Now this mess can't be cleaned up!

HIDA Yifeng was entangled in his heart and the scene fell into silence. However, the crowd outside the hospital seemed to have some friction between the overseas Chinese students and the people of the island.

"Open your dog's eyes and have a look. We Chinese medicine is orthodox. It's shameless to dare to come out in disgrace after learning some fur!"

"eight * *, he is our Islander, Islander, Chinese are all china pigs!"

The noise outside is getting louder and louder. Tang Chuan, with his eyes closed, regulates his internal power. He didn't want to take care of this scene, pointing to the so-called master of Yutian Yifeng.

But I noticed something wrong.

When I open my eyes, I pick my eyebrows slightly.

The cherry tree behind her disappeared.

All the Beichuan in front of me disappeared.

Even the people outside were gone.

The external environment is no longer the hospital.

But the noise still reverberates in my ears.

"Formation?" Tang Chuan smiles and whispers to himself and takes a step forward.

The noise of the whole ear suddenly stopped and fell into a strange silence, and thick black fog came out around.

The black fog soon shrouded Tang Chuan and surrounded him.

The murders came through the black fog.

"That's interesting!" Tang Chuan said softly, at the moment he did not worry about his own environment.

In fact, Tang Chuan was not satisfied with the trip to the island. The Class-A Ninja was too weak, but the appearance of the samurai seemed to be a false pretence. If the island country had this strength, it would be very disappointing.

I didn't expect that there were arrays. These ninjas could double their strength with these arrays, but they were also good.

A sharp killing machine, accompanied by a white light flashing from the black fog, hit Tang Chuan's back.

The white light sent out a sense of cold, straight Tang Chuan back, tangchuan body side, to avoid the white light.

Knife awn!

It's the blade of Ninja's two handed sword!

Tang Chuan held a silver needle in his hand and threw it out of the black fog with a whoosh!

The silver needle did not enter the black fog, there was no trace, no sound came out.

Tang Chuan's face also gradually became cautious, a bit of a door.

At the moment, in the hospital, Kitagawa and his face are strange, and Yoda Yifeng can't believe the scene in front of him.

It's still so noisy outside the hospital.

Sakuraki Qingzi stood quietly behind the chair, looking worried at the empty chair.

Before two rest, Tang Chuan was still sitting on the chair enjoying his massage, but now it is gone.

But she can feel Tang Chuan's existence.

It's an array. It must be a five element concealed Assassin's needle!

As a saint of tomorrow's Ministry, she naturally knew this method. In her strong confidence in Tang Chuan, she did not act rashly.

What's more, she knows very well that the five elements hidden assassination array is targeted. Once she makes a rash move and involves herself, she has no confidence that she can escape from the famous assassination array.

Tang Chuan will be distracted!

Sakuraki did not act rashly, and others did not dare.

Beichuan is afraid to move at all for fear that the silver needle on his body will be detonated, while Yoda Yifeng is listening to the sense of crisis in his heart.

Only the middle-aged man sitting on the ground, stupidly looking at the disappeared Tang Chuan, his face changed.

Looking at yingmu Qingzi with ecstasy, "baga, stinky whore, you are a citizen of the island, and you even turn to outsiders. I'm today..."

The middle-aged man said he got up and walked towards sakuraki.

Beichuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

See that middle-aged man step out, the whole person also strange disappear.

Disappeared, in the eyes of the people on that vivid disappeared.

All people seemed to be unable to believe the scene in front of them, and became stunned.

The strange situation in the hospital did not affect the bustle outside the hospital. It was still noisy and even had a fight!

The middle-aged man made the most stupid decision in his life, and stepped into the five elements hidden assassination array. Waiting for him, it was a sharp sword.

The ninja in the array is also very upset. This array is aimed at Tang Chuan, but Tang Chuan is too slippery. He spent a lot of effort, but still did not meet him.

This let a few ninjas are very upset, realized that the middle-aged man into the battle, immediately without hesitation out of the knife, this guy cut out.

A muffled sound appeared in the hospital. Everyone's face changed, and the air seemed to become moist.A strange smell began to reverberate in the air.

There's a smell of blood.

There seemed to be a faint blood mist on his face.

Someone wiped his face. When he saw the bloodstain on his hand, he fainted with fright. The bold one ran out with his feet raised.

For a time, the whole five element hidden assassination array was also a bit chaotic. Many people rushed into the array, and several ninjas were even more angry. They did not show mercy and directly blew them into blood foam.

And these people rush into the array, bring Tang Chuan, is the opportunity, Tang Chuan also quickly aware of the direction of those few ninja.

Yellow star needle flying around the body, with Tang Chuan shaking a finger, a whoosh out.

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