The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"Come on, let's go down!"

After that, Zhang Chi took them to a stop at the foot of Kunlun fairy mountain.

There is no one in this stagnation point, as if it was left for them.

Then Zhang Chi turned over his hands and took out countless tents directly from his space ring. These tents are very exquisite and look like a kind of simple taste.

A tent is as big as a yurt, but the tent is made of special materials. It is not as complicated as a yurt, so it can stand there naturally.

Zhang Chi put fifteen tents there in a row. As for the tent between him and mu ling'er, it's in the middle. Beside mu ling'er, it's the tent of moye and Qin Xuejing. After all, they are mu ling'er's first and second disciples. Zhang Chi still has to take care of Mu ling'er. Otherwise, mu ling'er is so fierce that he can't help if he really gets angry.

Just when Zhang Chi put the tent away, mu ling'er had come back.

Just at this time, her hand, more than a pot of wine.

"Come on, second apprentice, this is the wine you want to drink. I've got it for you."

Moye was sweating in an instant.

At first, he thought that his master was just a crazy woman, but now he thinks that his master is just a powerful and domineering woman.

I dare to fight anyone I see.

"Thank you, master!"

Moye took the wine pot, there is no polite, directly smell the wine is a drink.

After drinking, moxie immediately showed an intoxicated expression.

He found that the wine could make him feel slightly smoked.

It's a feeling he hasn't felt for a long time, and only when he started drinking, he had this feeling, but it was not strong.

He thought that with the increase of his strength, he would never get drunk again.

But he felt that he did not dare to drink more than three mouthfuls of this kind of wine. Once more than three mouthfuls, he would definitely get drunk.

Because this kind of wine, as if there is a special power in general, so that his spirit, have a sense of intoxication.

That kind of feeling, not clear, as if it is a kind of hazy, a kind of flying clouds feeling, let a person infatuated.

"Hey, Xuejing, are you coming?"

Just when moye took a sip of wine, suddenly, a figure appeared beside Qin Xuejing. This figure is not another figure, but xueqingchuan of Tianshan sword sect.

"Brother Xue, are you here too?"

Qin Xuejing's face, instantly filled with a smile.

"I've seen brother Xue."

Xueqingchuan has a life-saving grace for moxie, and moxie naturally has a sense of gratitude for xueqingchuan.

"Ha ha, yes, moye, it's only a long time since I saw you. You have really broken through, and you are still in the early stage of the congenital state. This time, I'm optimistic about you. Come on, don't fall behind me too much."

Xueqingchuan is also in the early stage of the congenital state, but it has been several years since he broke through to the early stage of the congenital state, and it is almost around the corner that he will suddenly reach the middle stage of the congenital state.

Now it's too easy for him to get a good place in the early days of congenital state, and he's a hot candidate to win the championship in the early days of congenital state.

"Snow big brother, moye is not weak, he is also running for the champion this time."

When Xue Qingchuan said that, Qin Xuejing blinked her eyes and said.

When Qin Xuejing said that, the smile on xueqingchuan's face was instantly solidified, and then he said with a smile: "ha ha, yes, moye, let's work together."

Only in the depth of xueqingchuan's face, there is a hint of contempt.

He thought that moye would not have much contact with him. The last time he saved moye, he did not regard moye as an opponent, otherwise he might not have saved moye.

Now someone told him that moye had the same goal as him, which was a kind of irony to him.

A person at the beginning of a new promotion told him that he had the same goal as himself. Xueqingchuan felt that he was insulting himself.

He is a very proud man. How can he allow others to be better than him?

To tell you the truth, he can always break through to the middle of the congenital realm, but he heard his master say that when he is invincible in the same realm, he can break through to the next realm. In this way, every realm is better than the people in the same realm. In this way, it will be of great benefit to his future development.

That's why he has been suppressing his current state without breaking through, otherwise he would be a character in the middle of the congenital state now.

So in the early days of the congenital realm, no one is really in his eyes now.

Xue Qingchuan's attitude towards moye is obviously a little bit cold at this time. If moye follows him like a little Valet, he will naturally like moye very much. After all, everyone hopes that when he ascends to the top, there will be a group of younger brothers shouting for him. He enjoys this feeling very much.

But now this little brother wants to be level with himself, which is really not a realistic problem.

So snow Qingchuan at this time in the heart, in fact, for moye has a sense of exclusion, this is his aloofness.

Maybe it has something to do with the environment of Tianshan Mountain.

He was originally a member of the Tianshan sword sect. Tianshan is full of snow, and his family name is Xue, which makes him as a whole, like the cold plum, a kind of character blooming alone in the cold.

"Younger martial sister Xuejing, I don't know if we have time. Why don't we find a place to compete in swordsmanship?"

Qin Xuejing was born very beautiful.

My fair lady is a gentleman.

Even xueqingchuan can't avoid this custom.

That's why he came to Qin Xuejing now. In the past, Qin Xuejing was willing to practice fencing with her, because she felt that Xue Qingchuan was like a big brother.

Although his character is a little cold, his heart seems to have an unprecedented enthusiasm. The warm feeling makes Qin Xuejing feel as if she really has a big brother.

"Yes, yes!"

At this time, Qin Xuejing clapped her hands directly and said with a smile.

Hearing Qin Xuejing's words, Xue Qingchuan immediately burst out laughing: "Xuejing's younger martial sister is still so beautiful and lively, still so likable."

However, as soon as his words came out, Qin Xuejing looked at moye next to him, and then she added: "brother Xue, can you let moye compete with us? The competition will start soon. I think my younger martial brother should be familiar with his swordsmanship first."

When Qin Xuejing said this, Xue Qingchuan's face was cold, and a cold light flew out of his eyes.