Ran Shaotang, who was standing on the stage, looked at the entire square, and the entrances and exits were controlled by her own people. On the left were Xinglin and others, and on the right were the martial arts people whom she asked Sanqi to put in.

More than a dozen disciples from the Poison Immortal Sect were surrounded in the middle, all of them were hung up, like a pile of mud and stuck on the ground.

She and Qin Xiaoyue, who were looking at each other from afar, gently confirmed that the surrounding area was safe, and then felt relieved.

At this time, when she heard Sheng Chunqiu's questioning, she looked at him in wonder.

How did Sheng Chunqiu come in?

She had already "buyed" the invitation from the Medical Saint Sect. It is logical that Sheng Chunqiu could not get another one unless Qiu Wubing made an exception.

She looked at the delicate Ah Qiu standing beside her again and tentatively said in a low voice: "Sheng Chunqiu is your bribe of the inner supporter, right? Unfortunately, I turned against you, tsk tsk tsk."

Qiu Wubing closed his eyes helplessly and gasped.

In fact, except for "Jiang Jin" of the Yaowang Sect and the Zhongjiutang who came out halfway, other sects had already managed to establish themselves in advance and reached a unified state.

The so-called Xinglin Conference is just a matter of putting the transactions under the table in the sun and laying them out. What you want is a legitimate workaround.

Unexpectedly, he thought that his plan was completely disturbed.

Although the wound under the ribs was numb, the poison in the body was slowly wandering in the blood, reminding him not to act rashly at any time.

At this time, if the bones are dry or the horse is far away, the situation may be restored.

I don’t know where these two people went when they should appear?

Su Lun, with his troops who had been ambushing a long time ago, held hundreds of disciples from the Poison Immortal Sect in one place and took care of them.

Finally, Jiuchou saw Su Lun swaying from the backyard and handed him a look that he could understand.

Su Lun took a few steps to the stage and stepped forward and whispered: "Don't worry, the cartilage slather given by Uncle Hand comes in handy. Some brothers are watching, but there is no trouble."

Finally, Jiuchou nodded with satisfaction and turned his eyes to Ran Shaotang again.

I don't know what tricks she wants to do.

After Ran Shaotang's words of tempting Qiu Wulian were thrown out, he carefully pondered his expression and guessed that he probably had guessed it right.

Since the stage was all the same as the other side, she didn't have to lay any preparations. She just omitted the greetings, and ordered Qiu Wubing's back half-back on the crossbow arrow in her sleeve.

"Ah Qiu, everyone is here, start your performance."

Qiu Wubing was sore that he was so angry that he was very tough on his mouth: "The overall situation is in your hands, what else can I say?"

"Of course there is. You will say what you planned before. Otherwise, the children you invited would not be disappointed." Ran Shaotang said this and suddenly wanted to have the most attractive words on the invitation.

The force on her hand was a little stronger, and she asked Qiu Wubing: "Didn't it be agreed that everyone who came to participate had the antidote from the Black Water Deerbian? Where is the medicine?"

"You are still alive when you fall for my Black Water Delphinium. You shouldn't care about the antidote, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Should you hand over it obediently, or wait for me to send someone to search? The two options can correspond to different treatments. You will choose after you have figured it out."

Ran Shaotang dared to come and kick him off the stall, so he prepared medicine in his hand. Each subordinate who came with her also gave one in case of an accident.

But the sudden appearance of "Jiang Jin" made her mutter, I wonder if he had any antidote.

After hearing this topic, Jiuchou finally became interested and interrupted: "I'm going to search and find out what else is shameful in the dark room."

Ran Shaotang heard his tone and knew that he did not have the antidote of the Black Water Deerbian, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

This is a joke. I dared to break into the Poison Immortal Sect without thinking about a way out. It's simply ignorant.

She glared at Zhong Jiuchou fiercely, and made Zhong Jiuchou feel inexplicable.

Is this wrong?

Qiu Wubing slowly found a black porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Ran Shaotang.

"No need to struggle. The antidote is here."

Ran Shaotang took it, pulled out the bottle plug and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and threw the medicine to Zhongjiuchou.

Finally, Jiuchou caught the porcelain bottle and asked Ran Shaotang in surprise: "Did you give it to me?"

"I've given it to you."

"You don't need it?"

"You're more useful."

Finally, Jiuchou thought about it and put it in his arms.

Qiu Wubing felt ashamed, and he only regretted that he had no plan to escape.

I had to follow Ran Shaotang's request and forcefully open my mouth.

It was already as noisy as the streets, with everything they said, and there were chaos and noise everywhere.

The martial arts people were just curious, while the Xinglin factions were a little nervous.

They had no choice but to agree to Qiu Wubing's request, and knew that they were in the wrong, but they could not beat others.

At this time, seeing the situation on and off the stage, it was obvious that the Poison Immortal Sect had been controlled by the boss of the coffin shop that had been popular recently.

Although I don’t know what this person is, I know she is very rich.

It is not easy to achieve great wealth and honor by practicing medicine in Xinglin.

Even if there are royal relatives or nobles or family members who come to seek medical treatment, they are still a one-time business. There are too many people to support, which is only enough to maintain. In addition, in recent decades, the Poison Immortal Sect suppresses practitioners everywhere, and there is competition among peers, which has led to a recession in the Xinglin industry.

This Xinglin Conference was not only because of the threat from the Poison Immortal Sect, but also because several major sects wanted to join forces to become bigger and stronger in Jiuzhou and gain a place together.

Qiu Wubing was worried about the martial arts people, picking up what they could say, and after saying a few words, someone below complained.

Xinglin is getting worse every year now.

Some people have the skill of rejuvenating their youth, which is hard to get a diagnosis.

Most doctors do not have talent and can only be content with a small wealth or live a life of barely.

Everyone gradually understands one truth: Only when Xinglin unites can it develop in a better direction.

Therefore, everyone agreed to choose a leader and lead everyone to make their family live a better life while curing the disease and saving lives.

There has been no war in the Jiuzhou continent for several years, and the people have entered a stage of rest and recuperation. It is human nature to pursue a wealthy and prosperous life.

Ran Shaotang not only did not object, but also supported it very much.

Speaking of the key point, Qiu Wubing stopped talking.

The original plan was that he would take advantage of it.

But now he is a fish on the other person's knife board, so he has to let the virtuous.

Ran Shaotang saw that the atmosphere below had almost set off, and a disciple of the Poison Immortal Sect who was ignorant of death actually shouted to ask Qiu Wubing to become the leader of the alliance.

Several major martial arts sects secretly exchanged views below.

"How can you choose the leader and don't need to compete?"

"We have to choose the leader of the martial arts world for a few days and nights, and fight for hundreds of rounds, and the winner is in. Shouldn't Xinglin compare with medical skills?"

Someone kindly advised: "This is their Xinglin business, so let's not talk nonsense. Besides, what kind of medical skills are compared? Now the medical skills of the Poison Immortal Sect dominate the world, who dares to compete with it?"

"I don't think so. The Medicine King Sect has been in the century-long foundation, and generations of miraculous doctors all came from the Medicine King Sect. Their status in the martial arts world is obvious to all. Although it is not counted as a commander Xinglin, it is also what everyone hopes for. Are they willing to give way?"

At this time, a handsome young girl snorted and told a fact that no one dared to say it.
Chapter completed!