The doctor was dragged along at a trot, his hair crown crooked, and he said breathlessly, "Slow down, slow down, my old bones are almost falling apart."

Finally arriving at the spot, Pei Li anxiously pointed at the person on the bed and said, "Doctor, come and take a look!"

When Pei Li entered the courtyard, he found Peng Qinqin had fainted on the ground with a large bleeding bump on her head and scratches on her hands and neck.

"Qinqin? Qinqin?" Pei Li shook Peng Qinqin.

"Huh..." The doctor squatted on the ground, unable to breathe for a long time.

The last time he ran so hard was when he got married.

Pei Li grabbed the doctor, threw him next to Peng Qinqin, drew his sword and put it to his neck.

"Look quickly, if you can't see clearly, you are the only one asking!"

The doctor was terrified when he saw the ferocious man in front of him, but he didn't dare to delay and quickly checked Peng Qinqin's physical condition.

"What's wrong with her?"

The doctor stroked his beard and said, "I got itched!"

Pei Li frowned, and immediately thought of the pockmarked man who knocked down Peng Qinqin.

It seems that this person came prepared.

After a thorough examination and diagnosis, the doctor heaved a sigh of relief and said, "This girl is fine. She just suffered some minor skin injuries. I'll prescribe some medicine for her to apply. She'll be healed in a few days."

After hearing this, Pei Li finally felt relieved, put away his sword and thanked the doctor.

"After applying the medicine, she can't let her wound get wet for the next few days, and avoid spicy food, otherwise it will disfigure her."

The doctor prescribed medicine for Peng Qinqin and left the courtyard without even asking for the consultation fee. He picked up the medicine box.

He didn't want to encounter this plague god again. He still wanted to live for a few more years...

Pei Li watched the doctor's back as he left, secretly thanking his luck that he had escaped danger this time.

He quickly found a few maids to apply medicine to Peng Qinqin.

Peng Qinqin woke up in a chill.

She slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed in the wing room, surrounded by the smell of herbs.

She tried to sit up, but felt weak all over, especially a tingling sensation in her hands.

"Hiss...it hurts..." Peng Qinqin couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, a maid came over and asked softly, "Miss, are you awake?"

Peng Qinqin nodded, trying to sober herself up.

The maid told her that she had been stained with itching powder and had applied medicine, and would feel better soon.

Itch powder?!

Peng Qinqin frowned, thinking of the pockmarked man.

She must find that pockmarked woman and tear her into pieces.

Seeing that Peng Qinqin was fine, the maid brought her a bowl of hot porridge.

Peng Qinqin drank a few sips and felt her strength gradually recovering.

Pei Li walked into the room and saw that Peng Qinqin had woken up, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Qinqin, are you feeling better?"

Peng Qinqin looked at him unhappily, but still nodded.

Pei Li continued, "The doctor said your wound will heal if you stay away from water and spicy food for a few days."

Then, Pei Li told Peng Qinqin that he had asked his fellow disciples to send someone to investigate the identity of the pockmarked man and would tell her immediately if he had any information.

Peng Qinqin nodded slightly, indicating that she understood the situation, and gave the order to send the guests away: "Okay, I understand. Please leave first."

Pei Li wanted to say something, but finally decided to obey her instructions.

Everyone left her room.

Peng Qinqin endured the pain in her body and walked to the bronze mirror with difficulty.

When she saw the scars on her neck, her emotions instantly got out of control.

The bright red bloodstains caught the eye, making it hard to look at.

"Ah! I am irreconcilable with all of you!" Peng Qinqin angrily pushed all the items on the table to the ground.

She couldn't calm down for a long time.

-

When Dongfang Qingmo returned to the inn, the competition between Chi Ye and Yang Wei had already ended.

The junior fellow from Zisen Sect unfortunately lost after just a few fights.

Dongfang Qingmo looked at Chi Ye who was full of vigor on the stage and said with emotion: "It seems that Yang Wei is still a little inferior."

Qian Shuishui picked up a peanut and pointed at the arena, saying, "Oh, Yang Wei is too weak, and his basic skills are not as solid as Chi Ye's."

Dongfang Qingmo: "It seems you have another fierce battle..."

"I've let it go." Qian Shuishui shrugged, but Peng Qinqin still piqued her interest.

Based on her understanding of Peng Qinqin, she must be furious at this moment.

"Qingmo, what do you think of Peng Qinqin now?"

"I guess she's using some medicine," she said, imagining Peng Qinqin harming herself. "It's likely she'll be disfigured!!!"

Qian Shuishui laughed even more happily when she heard Dongfang Qingmo's words, "I think so too, haha, I will laugh at her next time we meet."

Dongfang Qingmo raised the teacup in his hand and raised it to Qian Shuishui, "Take me one."

"no problem."

The fourth competition began soon.

Dongfang Qingmo's gaze involuntarily fell on Huangfu Yi.

It seemed that he had been sitting there from the time they left until they came back, without moving.

When will he make a move... This made her curious and expectant.

"Shuishui, who do you think will take the stage in this competition?"

Qian Shuishui thought for a moment and replied, "It's hard to say, but I feel like Shuai Shuai might go up."

The time is almost up. If I don’t go on stage, the longer I delay, the greater the psychological pressure will be.

As expected, Qian Shuaishuai really stepped onto the ring.

The one who knows the brother is not the sister...

And the one facing him was Su Tianchen from the Fireworks Sect.

Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but ask, "Sure enough, Shuai Shuai! But how strong is Su Tianchen? What are Shuai Shuai's chances of winning?"

However, before he finished speaking and the two men on the stage had yet to fight, Huangfu Yi suddenly jumped onto the stage and said in a deep voice: "I challenge you."

Qian Shuishui froze what she was eating, and the food slipped from her hands. She couldn't help but complain, "I don't know how strong Su Tianchen is. But what the hell is this Huangfu Yi doing? Why didn't he come on stage earlier or later? Why did he have to wait until Shuai Shuai came on stage to show up..."

Qian Shuishui became more and more excited as she spoke. She stood up, put her hands on her hips, pointed at Huangfu Yi and cursed: "Huangfu Yi, are you deliberately making things difficult for me? Screw you~~"

Her voice was so loud that even the people downstairs looked up in their direction.

Huangfu Yi looked over when he heard the voice, but he didn't care at all. He even raised his eyebrows at Dongfang Qingmo with a smile.

What is Huangfu Yi thinking at this moment?

In fact, it is very simple. The next competition is no longer interesting. Instead of delaying it, it is better to end it early and go back to rest.

It's a complete waste of time here.

As for why he has not been on the court, the reason is very simple, it is to suppress Chi Ye.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo quickly reached out to pull Qian Shuishui back to her seat, and asked Chunhua to close the window quickly to avoid attracting more attention.

Although she herself was filled with anger, she knew that now was not the time to act impulsively.

She patiently advised, "Shui Shui, calm down. This is the rule. No one can blame him..."

What's more, Huangfu Yi did not wait until the competition officially started before going on stage to challenge.

Dongfang Qingmo was also confused and puzzled about Huangfu Yi's behavior.

But she knew that the most important thing at this moment was to stay calm and not lose her composure.

Qian Shuishui seemed to realize that she had lost her composure and calmed down a bit, but still said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "No, how could Shuai Shuai possibly beat Huangfu Yi?!!"

"Shh, the competition has begun..." Dongfang Qingmo held his forehead helplessly.

What on earth is going on? ! !

Chunhua and Qiushi stood aside, trembling with fear, not daring to breathe, let alone say a word.

"Qing Mo..." Qian Shuishui's voice came again, with a hint of helplessness and helplessness.

Dongfang Qingmo certainly understood what she meant, but rules are rules and cannot be easily changed.

What will be the outcome of this competition?

"Shui Shui, it's okay. As long as Shuai Shuai gets second place, there's still a chance." Dongfang Qingmo patted her shoulder.

"I hope this Su Tianchen is a little weaker..."

"No, I want to go down and take a look." Qian Shuishui got up and ran outside.

Dongfang Qingmo hurriedly followed, "Shui Shui, wait for me."

On the ring, Qian Shuaishuai and Su Tianchen were already standing in front of Huangfu Yi.

The audience in the audience began to whisper, discussing how strong Huangfu Yi was. Some said he might only be able to last a few rounds, some bet he could win in twenty rounds, and some even thought he only needed ten rounds to win.

Obviously, everyone underestimated Huangfu Yi's true strength.

Qian Shuaishuai and Su Tianchen tacitly chose the tactic of attacking from the front and back. Qian Shuaishuai waved his sword and chopped towards Huangfu Yi in front of him; while Su Tianchen threw out an iron chain from the back, trying to entangle Huangfu Yi's feet.

Faced with the attacks of the two, Huangfu Yi did not panic. He just jumped up and stepped steadily on Qian Shuaishuai's big knife.

Su Tianchen took the opportunity to throw the chain in his hand, trying to wrap it around Huangfu Yi's legs.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened - Huangfu Yi actually caught the chain with his bare hands and pulled it gently. Su Tianchen groaned and fell to the ground.

When Qian Shuaishuai saw this, he quickly pulled back his sword and slashed at Huangfu Yi again.

Huangfu Yi showed no fear at all. He resolutely faced the enemy with a long sword in hand. The swords collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Qian Shuaishuai felt a tingling sensation in his hands, and he involuntarily loosened his grip on the sword, letting it fall to the ground.

Qian Shuaishuai was extremely shocked and muttered to himself, "How... can you have such great power!"

Obviously, he is far from being Huangfu Yi's opponent.

Huangfu Yi did not give up. He hooked Qian Shuaishuai's fallen sword with one foot and pressed it against Su Tianchen's neck, while at the same time he pointed his sword at Qian Shuaishuai's throat.

In just three rounds, he easily subdued the two men.

Chi Ye narrowed his eyes and stared at Huangfu Yi, with resentment in his eyes.

This man was stronger than he had imagined. He easily defeated Qian Shuaishuai and Su Tianchen without even spending much effort.

Dongfang Ti looked at Huangfu Yi with great admiration, "The young are truly formidable!"

"Yes!" Imperial Preceptor Xiao nodded, stood up and announced the result, "Huangfu Yi wins, the competition continues."

According to the rules, if the challenger wins, the other two must also complete the competition.

So Qian Shuaishuai and Su Tianchen still have to fight.

Huangfu Yi clasped his fists towards Master Xiao and left the arena.

Dongfang Qingmo stood in the crowd and looked at the direction he left, and couldn't help thinking,

Can she win over such a mysterious man?!

When she came to her senses, Qian Shuishui was gone, and she hurriedly chased after her.

Qian Shuishui squeezed to the edge of the ring and asked in a low and worried voice, "Shuai Shuai? Shuai Shuai, are you okay?"

Qian Shuaishuai gave her a reassuring look.

Qian Shuishui and Dongfang Qingmo, who had just squeezed in, both breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Tianchen stood up and dusted himself off, "Junior Brother Qian, please."

Qian Shuaishuai nodded and returned to the opposite side.

"Come on, Shuai Shuai!" Dongfang Qingmo cheered him up.

Qian Shuishui was confused, "What do you mean by 'refueling'?"

Do you want to pour more oil?

"Uh...it means to keep moving forward..."

Dongfang Qingmo explained hesitantly.

The word "Come on" has not yet become popular in Qi Zhou Country...

There should be no problem saying this, right?

"I see." Qian Shuishui waved her hand, "Come on, Junior Brother!"

Su Tianchen looked back at the people from the Flame Sect, but saw that they looked indifferent, as if they were not interested in the competition.

This made Su Tianchen feel annoyed. He was expecting someone to cheer for him, but the other side had people cheering for him.

Although he didn't quite understand what "come on" meant, he roughly guessed it.

Anger and resentment burned in Su Tianchen's heart. He felt a strong urge, eager to defeat the opponent in front of him.

"Watch this!" Su Tianchen shouted loudly, his voice full of confidence and determination.

He swung the chain in his hand violently, and the chain drew a graceful arc in the air and flew towards Qian Shuaishuai with a whistling sound.

At the same time, Qian Shuaishuai was not willing to be outdone.

He jumped and rolled nimbly and quickly came behind Su Tianchen.

He dodged Su Tianchen's attacks flexibly, showing his excellent fighting skills.

The two figures intertwined on the battlefield, and chains, fists and feet intertwined with each other, making a fierce collision sound.

Su Tianchen's attack was fierce and swift, and every swing carried great force, trying to knock Qian Shuaishuai down.

However, Qian Shuaishuai is not easy to defeat.

He cleverly dodged Su Tianchen's attacks while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

His body is as flexible as a snake, and every dodge he makes is amazing.

The fight lasted for a few moments, with both men showing off their strength and skills.

The audience watched this fierce duel nervously, unable to predict who would be the final winner.

Finally, Qian Shuaishuai found a flaw.

He slashed Su Tianchen's abdomen with a big knife, forcing him to retreat several steps.

Su Tianchen did not give up. He quickly adjusted his posture and prepared to launch a counterattack.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and each attack was full of power and speed.

Their bodies flew in the air, and the chains and swords intertwined together, forming a spectacular picture.

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