Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Two days passed quickly, and the jade puppet was almost cleaned up, and it was time for the end.

In the entire Dan Qizong team, only Qi Shuangqiu, the strongest martial artist, and Qi Wuye were left.

Qi Shuangqiu's temples were completely white, with a scar on his face, one arm was removed, and he became the strongest one-armed martial artist.

The palm of the other arm was half broken.

"Master Tyrant, give me a healing pill, Qi old... he... his arm is completely broken, please, give me a healing pill." Qi Wuye begged and sat in a chair. Yunba on the road cried and begged.

He used to have two perfect nine-tier pills on his body, which his father left for him to save his life.

It is a pity that all the space ring and weapons on his body were taken away by Yunba, and now he has nothing.

Qi Shuangqiu, Mr. Qi has been protecting him since he was a child, and now it is for him that he has broken an arm and a palm.

In any case, it is impossible for him to watch Old Qi suffer.

"Please?" Sitting on the chair, Yunba with Erlang's legs tilted raised his head and glanced at Qi Wuye: "Since you beg me, then kneel down!"

Hearing Yunba's words, Qi Wuye only felt that he had fallen into the abyss. One year ago, he was the young master of Dan Qizong, under his hundreds of elite martial sages, and a martial sage strong guard.

And now, hundreds of elite martial sages are dead, and the strongest martial sage guarding Qi Lao is also disabled.

He is helpless.

For a time, sadness came from the heart, and big tears dripped from the eyes.

The hatred for Qin Ming is even deeper.

Gritting his teeth, Qi Wuye bent his legs and was about to kneel down.

At this time, Qi Shuangqiu rushed up and held Qi Wuye in a hand.

"Young Master, you can't kneel, but you represent the entire Dan Qizong."

"Dan Qizong has never surrendered since the establishment of the sect."

"Even if it's dead, I don't want Zongmen's reputation to be lost."

Looking at Qi Shuangqiu, who was covered with scars on his face and covered in wounds, Qi Wuye felt that he was not living.

If it weren't for him, Old Qi would not suffer such injuries, and if it were not for him, the disciples would not have died.

Recalling the screams of the disciples when they died, Qi Wuye felt that he was extremely defeated.

I am a poor worm who has been overshadowed by my parents.

"Old Qi, I was wrong, I should listen to your words, practice alchemy and martial arts well."

"After returning to the sect, I will definitely change my past wrongs!"

"I must..."

As he spoke, Qi Wuye couldn't speak.

"Good boy!" Looking at Qi Wuye, he seemed to understand their painstaking efforts. Qi Shuangqiu's face was not as sad as before. He seemed to see that in the future, Qi Wuye worked hard to lead Dan Qizong to glory.

"Okay, well, with your cleverness, if you get rid of your arrogance, you will definitely do something in the future." Qi Shuangqiu burst into tears.

"Qi Wuye, do you want medicinal pill?" Yunba, who was sitting in a chair, heard the conversation between the two, his expression full of flavour.

Qi Wuye was shocked:

"Kneel... I'm kneeling!"

"As long as you can give me healing pills, it's nothing to be wronged!"

With that, Qi Wuye knelt down without hesitation, ignoring the dirt on the ground and dirtying his clothes.

In the depths of my eyes, there is a hatred of this world, hate Qin Ming, hate the power of Scorpion Demon.

Desire to get strong strength, to change all of this, to kill the enemy, to wash away today's shame.