Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 907 The Xuan faction!

When Han Tuo returned to the judges' seat, the second round of assessment items had already reached everyone's ears.

Some unassuming locations in the gym.

The old man who was taking a nap suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the stage.

There are also girls who are upright in their blooming season, with beautiful eyes and full of smiles.

There is also a young man who is lofty and proud, with casual and contemptuous eyes.

No matter which one it was, they all looked at the eight contestants on the stage at the moment.

"Miss Liu, do you have anyone who is optimistic about this grand ceremony of traditional Chinese medicine?"

An old man sat up straight and looked at the girl next to him with interest. There was obviously a bit of respect in his cloudy old eyes.

"Zhang Fan!"

The girl replied without thinking.

As soon as the words fell, a sneer came from the ears of the old man and the girl, and an arrogant voice sounded: "Since Miss Liu is so optimistic about Zhang Fan, why don't I go meet him for you?"

"Nangong Liuyun, this is the final of the Grand Ceremony of Traditional Chinese Medicine, don't mess around."

The smile on the girl's face suddenly froze, replaced by a touch of anger and a low voice of scolding.

"What about the Grand Ceremony of Chinese Medicine? My son personally came forward to examine these rubbish for Han Tuo. He should thank me."

Nangong Liuyun snorted softly, stood up slowly, and a voice mixed with genuine energy interrupted what Han Tuo was about to say: "Slow down!"

The voice is not loud, but it is clear to the ear, and it has an irresistible momentum.

The audience in the gymnasium frowned and looked at Nangong Liuyun, wondering what Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, wanted to do.

The photographer of the program group also quickly pointed the camera at Nangong Liuyun's position.

Simultaneously.

The look on Han Tuo's face became much worse, and An Jianguo, who was sitting at the head of the first row, also looked down.

"When did the people from these sects and families come here?"

An Jianguo's impression of these people was not very good.

Especially Nangong Liuyun, who was speaking at this moment, didn't even understand the most basic manners.

"What's the matter?"

Although Han Tuo looked dissatisfied, he still asked patiently,

"Medical Doctor Han, since it is a grand festival of Chinese medicine, I think the highest level of the contestants should be assessed. In my opinion, let me compete with them in the second round of the competition."

"If there is one of them who can surpass me in medical skills, then my Xuan Sect will directly accept him as a disciple."

Nangong Liuyun talked about exchanging ideas, but he didn't take Zhang Fan and others seriously at all.

From his point of view, his fate was simply to abuse the food. As for saying that he could beat him by one and a half moves and become a disciple of the Xuan sect, that was nonsense.

"Mysterious sect? What kind of sect is this?"

"I know Wudang, Emei, and Kongtong. Is the Xuan sect more powerful than these sects?"

"Could it be that there are some unknown sects in our world?"

The audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room couldn't help but fell into doubts after hearing Nangong Liuyun's self-reported family name. What's more, they directly took out their mobile phones to ask Du Niang, but they couldn't find any results.

"Shuangxiu of medicine and martial arts."

"This mysterious faction is a bit interesting."

Zhang Fan's eyes fell on Nangong Liuyun, he sized him up a few times, and couldn't help talking to himself.

"Little friend Nangong, you have learned from dragon hands, and your medical skills are not far behind mine. It would be against the rules for them to challenge you, right?"

Han Tuo has long scolded his mother in his heart, wishing he could kick this guy out.

However, the other party not only came from the Mysterious School, but also learned from Longshou, even he had to sell face.

"Unruly?"

Nangong Liuyun sneered, walked straight towards the stage, and said at the same time: "Then don't make this rule, just do what I say."

It has to be said that Nangong Liuyun is indeed arrogant enough.

"Which brand of plastic bag is this product? How can it fit so well?"

"It's okay to openly dismiss senior Han Tuo's face, but he still has to use his own rules in the finals."

"Come on, get out of the way, I'm going to start spraying."

The barrage area in the live broadcast room has already exploded at this moment.

"Senior Han, Chinese medicine needs to learn from each other in order to improve. Why don't I accept this brother's invitation?"

"As for the other players, how about following the normal process?"

Zhang Fan suddenly made a sound, his eyes fell on Han Tuo, and he said seriously.

Zhang Fan felt that he would definitely be able to get the first prize in this grand ceremony of traditional Chinese medicine. Even in the face of Han Tuo, Zhang Fan was confident that he could win against him.

It was Nangong Liuyun from the sect that made Zhang Fan want to try their proficiency.

"Are you sure?"

Han Tuo naturally believed in Zhang Fan's medical skills, but he still told him in a deep voice: "After all, this is the final of the TCM Grand Ceremony, if you lose to Nangong Xiaoyou, your score will be zero in the second round, is that acceptable? "

"no problem!"

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Fan replied immediately.

It's not certain who wins or loses.

"it is good!"

Han Tuo was also unambiguous, since Zhang Fan had made his own decision, he would not stop it.

What's more, even if Zhang Fan really loses, the destruction of one person is better than the destruction of the whole army.

"Senior Han, I also want to try my own strength."

Gao Tian Buyun hurriedly followed suit.

"This……"

Now Han Tuo fell into hesitation.

If it was Zhang Fan, Han Tuo could still have a little luck for him, but Gao Tian Buyun, Han Tuo didn't think she had the strength to defeat Nangong Liuyun.

"If you want to, then give it a try."

Han Tuo waved his hands helplessly.

Zhang Fan is right, Chinese medicine needs to learn from each other in order to improve. Since Gao Tian Buyun doesn't care about scores and rankings, what reason does he have for refusing?

Auditorium position.

Gan Huiyun's heart that had just been put down raised her throat again, she grabbed Gu Weixiong's arm anxiously, and said, "Weixiong, Xiaofan, is this kid crazy? That young man is very powerful at first sight, What if Xiaofan loses?"

They finally had a little hope, is it going to be shattered again?

"Don't worry, Xiaofan has a very calm personality and won't fight uncertain battles!"

Gu Weixiong was very calm, patted the back of Gan Huiyun's hand, and simply comforted him.

"That's right! Master's medical skills are the most powerful, but I don't know what the mystery school and the dragon hand are. Why do I feel that senior Han Tuo is a little afraid of each other?"

Hong Tianhao and the others also had full confidence in Zhang Fan, but at the same time they felt a little guilty.

"This is a sect that cultivates both martial arts and medicine. Longshou is the head of the Mystic Sect. As early as 30 years ago, Longshou retired and established himself as the Mystic Sect. It has been developing steadily for 30 years."

"Since Nangong Liuyun is a disciple of Longshou, his medical skills must not be underestimated."

The person who said this was Gu Yutong.

Her face was full of seriousness at the moment.

"Huh? How do you know this?"

Gu Weixiong looked at Gu Yutong in surprise, but even he didn't grasp the news.

(End of this chapter)