"When he came out of Qian's house, Jiang Beichen began to cough violently again.

A boundless cold enveloped the whole body.

Now he is like a candle in the wind, weak enough to stand the wind and rain.

Zhao Qun was very considerate and quickly handed over a white handkerchief.

Jiang Beichen covered his mouth and instantly dyed a bright red plum blossom on his white handkerchief.

"Junmen, you can't go on like this. You've been hurt too badly this time!" Zhao Qun looked a little nervous.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "it's no big deal. As long as you don't use your skills, you can do it!"

After the words, the big hand rubbed, the white handkerchief burned into a little spark, and finally melted away.

Even if he said so, Zhao Qun was still worried.

After all, I haven't seen the army so weak for a long time.

It seems that the broad back is not straight!

"Let's go. Today, Zhang daoren asked me to go to the teahouse. It's OK to go early and return early and regulate breathing for two days!" Jiang Beichen was slightly panting, but he still forced to straighten his waist and walked towards the jeep in the distance.

"Junmen, you've worked too hard these years!" Zhao Qun looked at the back of Wei'an, and his eyes couldn't help being wet.

In recent years, the army has fought in the South and North, swept away all the enemies, worked hard for the family, the country and the world, and died.

However, no one knows how bad the young man's physical condition is.

Every day and night, we should suppress cold poison and fight against injuries.

In the daytime, you have to look like a commander-in-chief and win thousands of miles away!

There are old demons in the South and three crazy blood in the North! They work hard every day and dare not relax.

However, the national grace has not been reported, and the family hatred has not been solved!

As the God of war of the town, his father was murdered by a traitor, and his mother was slandered and died of hatred. Now his adoptive brother has also become a vegetable.

This hatred, replaced by ordinary people, who can bear it.

Zhao Qun asked himself, so many responsibilities and so much hatred. If it were added to himself, he might have been bent by the pressure.

However, no matter how many difficulties he faced, his army was still so tall and straight, like a towering tree.

This is an indelible integrity, which is called mighty and unyielding!

It's useless to seal wolf juxu!

No matter where he is and what he does, he has no doubt that the military gate is the highest backbone supporting China and the world!!

Hoo!

Take a deep breath and calm down the complex emotions. Zhao Qun hurriedly followed Jiang Beichen.

……

At this time, many people have gathered here.

However, the people who came today did not come to play chess.

Most of them are tall and powerful. Many of them wear cloth shirts, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and have the smell of Jianghu people.

Yes, most of Zhang daoren's recruits today are Wulin people.

As a master of martial arts, Zhang daoren has both chess and martial arts. He has a deep understanding of Taoism and is comparable to Hualong list experts.

Nowadays, the Wulin in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is also famous.

Mingsu, who lived 20 years ago, is now a martial arts master and a native of Yunbo, which makes him very prestigious in Yunbo's Wulin.

Now Hong Tiande has defeated Lin Cong and revived the martial arts association.

Local martial arts associations have sprung up one after another.

In developed areas like Yunbo, Jianghu and Wulin, just like commerce, the response is still very fast.

Because of outstanding people and many experts, he soon applied to Yandu to rebuild the martial arts association and Yunbo branch!

Zhang daoren was nominated as one of the president candidates of Yunbo martial arts association!

Today, those who come to Zhang daoren teahouse are all experts in Yunbo Wulin, including martial arts masters and even nominees like Zhang daoren!

On weekdays, these people have a vague sense of competition. They have to compete when they meet.

But now, in the current great disaster, the people unite and come to the teahouse. The heroes gather to discuss the capture of monsters.

Speaking of this, Zhang daoren said it. At first, people still didn't believe it.

According to what Zhang daoren said at first, he encountered a banshee, headed a snake, scratched him and nearly died.

These remarks, in the eyes of normal people, are just like Arabian Nights.

But after seeing his injury, they had to be careful.

At this time, in the teahouse, a gray haired martial master could not help shaking his head slightly after seeing Zhang daoren's injury. He was surprised in his eyes.

"Master Zhang, I don't know if there is any way to treat my master's injury. Would you please make a prescription?" Zhang Jiani asked quickly when she saw that the old man had finished diagnosing her pulse.

The white haired master shook his head reluctantly. "I haven't seen such a strange injury for decades. If brother daoren didn't repeat it personally, I can't believe that there are monsters in the world!"

The others also had a deep expression, staring at Zhang daoren's arm strangely.

At the moment, it seemed that Zhang daoren's arm was scratched by something's claw. The wound was quite deep, emitting light white frost, and the skin around the wound also showed a cyan color. What's more, a strange scar gradually grew on the surface of the cyan skin. The strange scar kept emitting cold, and there were scale like lines on it, It looks really weird.

"If what I expected was right, brother daoren should have been poisoned by some kind of snake poison, but this poison..." the white haired master couldn't help shaking his head with a helpless expression. "The ancient recipe handed down by my ancestors, I don't know how many people can deal with snake venom, but there's no kind that can be symptomatic! Alas, it's really hard to kill me!"

"What? Master Zhang, you are the descendant of Doctor Zhang Zhongjing. There should be a lot of prescriptions in Zhangjia. Why didn't you have a prescription to detoxify my master? Would you please have a look?" Zhang Jiani couldn't help pleading.

The white haired master shook his head. "I can't help you, little girl! Detoxification is not a side disease. If you can't find out the source of the poison and use it at will, it may be adding poison to the poison. Your master can still use skill support right now. If you use the wrong medicine, the poison may break out immediately and die immediately!"

"Ah! How could this happen?" Zhang Jiani was frightened and her face was pale.

Although she often rebelled, quarreled with her master and was disobedient.

However, after so many years of mentoring, she has long been like her own grandparents and grandchildren. Even she spends more time with her master than with her parents.

Where is willing to watch master suffer this torture and even endanger his life.

"Jiani!" Zhang daoren waved his hand and said with a bitter smile, "I was scratched by the Banshee when I tried to stop her from escaping. I felt the cold air running around the wound and knew it was bad! This must not be an ordinary poison! Life and death have a life! Don't embarrass Master Zhang. He is called a doctor. Even he can't cure my wound. It seems that the time to be a teacher is really coming!"

"No, master, I don't allow you to talk nonsense!" Zhang Jiani said reluctantly, wiping her tears.

"There are so many Wulin experts here today. I don't believe no one can cure you!" Zhang Jiani said and immediately looked at all Wulin people with a smiling face and praying.

But no one dared to look at her. They couldn't help shaking their heads and lowering their heads.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiani couldn't help biting her lips. My heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Is it true that no one can cure master's injury?

"Jiani, don't worry. Our Ye family has a bezoar detoxification pill left over from the Qing Dynasty. It is said to be the Royal medicine of Empress Dowager Cixi! If it can detoxify hundreds of poisons, why don't I give it to master Zhang for a try!" at this time, a spiritual guy in his twenties dressed in martial arts clothes came out of the crowd.

"What? Do you have bezoar antidote pills? It's so magical?" Zhang Jiani's eyes lit up immediately.

"Ye Nan, you little bunny, what are you talking about? Where did we get the antidote from ye family!" an old man with a goatee nearby immediately scolded.

At the same time, the heart is also cursing. This loser!

That's the only imperial medicine handed down by the Ye family. Your grandfather didn't want to use it when I was injured. Did you turn your elbow out?

Ye Nan's face was smiling, but he still said, "Grandpa, we Ye family, but the descendant of the great Xia Ye man, should do chivalrous things. Now Master Zhang is highly toxic and in danger. Even Grandpa Zhang said there was no cure. It's better to try our family's holy medicine?"

When he said this, he really risked going home and being spanked.

But he still said it with awe inspiring righteousness.

In fact, it is mainly to please Zhang Jiani!

After all, he has been chasing Zhang Jiani for years and has never had a chance.

Now Zhang daoren is poisoned, and their Ye family has the antidote. How could he miss this rare opportunity!