Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 828 You Are My Idol

Chapter 828 You Are My Idol
Guo Xiong opened the small bottle suspiciously, poured two pills out of it, and then put them into my mouth.

As soon as my throat moved, I swallowed the pill into my belly, then took a deep breath, crossed my legs and performed the secret formula, and started to run Xiao Zhou Tian, ​​trying to let the effect of the pill Xue Xiaoqi gave me spread into Qi Meridian [-] as soon as possible. I didn't know how long it took for me to feel my pulse, and I felt much more relaxed all over my body, and then I opened my eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I found a circle of people around me staring at me. I suddenly felt like a monkey being watched in the zoo.

I took a deep breath, then looked at my hands, and found that the originally purple-black hands had almost returned to normal, but they looked a little rosy, but this also proved that the poison in my body had almost been resolved.

Not to mention, Xue Xiaoqi’s medicine works. In addition, I have a certain ability to resist poison. As long as it is not a strange poison, it can usually be resolved by itself. Xue Xiaoqi’s medicine is even more powerful and has been running for several days. After a few weeks, basically nothing major happened.

I looked at the buddies in Yixian uniforms who were surrounding me, laughed, and asked, "Why are you looking at me? I have flowers on my face?"

The young man who showed me my injuries before took a breath of air and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, how is this possible? You were poisoned by Zhuo Quan's Baicao poison. Generally, people who are poisoned by this Baicao poison are... There will be no one alive, you...how can you still cure the poison..."

I chuckled and said immediately: "You are talking about a group of people. I am from the second group. My medicine is very famous. It is the magic medicine in Xue's medicine shop in Hongye Valley. It is not possible for Xue to be poisoned by this kind of poison." The family’s miracle doctor, right?”

Hearing what I said, the young man was even more surprised. He once again said exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, you actually know people from the Xue family, and they have sent so many medicines. This kind of medicine from the Xue family It's impossible for ordinary people to bring out this level of medicine, they won't give it...how did you do it?"

Let me go, is this kid so startled? Is it that exaggerated?
Every time I asked Xue Xiaoqi for medicine, I always asked for a lot of medicine at once, without taking any money.

But I still pretended to be mysterious and said: "This is nothing, I am friends with the descendants of the Xue family, this is all given..."

"Oh my God……"

"Okay, you're not done yet. Don't be so surprised. You really have never seen the world." The middle-aged man glared at the young man. The young man stuck out his tongue and did not dare to speak anymore. .

Then the middle-aged man's eyes looked at the Eight Treasures Bag of Heaven and Earth hanging on my waist, and he sighed and said: "Young man, the thing hanging on your waist is a treasure. If I guessed correctly, it should be something like Yu Naxunyu Yu Jiezi’s treasure must have a special cave inside it. It can hold a lot of things. If you can carry this treasure with you, you are definitely not an ordinary person... And you killed so many cult masters in one go today, and you can still divide it from Chadong. The master of the helm can survive in the hands of Zhuo Quan. This level of cultivation is not generally high. Among today's young generation of practitioners, he is definitely considered to be among the best. I wonder which master the little brother comes from? "

The man in Yixian uniform spoke very solemnly. Judging from his identity, he should be the leader of these special team members, at the same level as Li Zhanfeng.

This person has a good eye, and he recognized the Qiankun Eight Treasure Bag hanging on my waist as a treasure at a glance, and it seems that his cultivation will not be low.

At that moment, I smiled politely and said: "I have no sect and no master. I just relied on some methods passed down from my ancestors to figure it out on my own. It's really not worth mentioning..."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said decisively: "This is absolutely impossible. If no one taught you such a method, how could you reach this point? Could it be that the little brother thinks that I am a member of the special team and is unwilling to follow Did I say that?”

I shook my head and said: "How is this possible? To be honest, my grandfather is a member of the special task force. I have no prejudice against the special task force and I know many people in the special task force."

After saying this, the middle-aged man seemed a little excited. He looked at me blankly for a while and then said: "Who is your grandfather...?"

"My grandfather's name is Wu Zhengyang. I think you should know him, right?" I said lightly.

"Oh my God..." This time, not only the young man who showed me the injury gasped, but also the rest of the special team surrounding me gasped.

After a while, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly became much more respectful. He held my hand excitedly and said, "You... you are Wu Jiuyin, right?"

"Yes, I am Wu Jiuyin." I smiled faintly.

When I personally admitted my identity to Zhihu, it once again caused the people in the special team to sigh.

"I've admired you for a long time... It's true that a sight is better than a hundred hearings. I didn't expect to meet such a great god like you here. Your deeds have been spread within our special team. Almost everyone doesn't know you. You first killed the ghoul." Mother-in-law, you seriously injured Zhang Laomo, the elder of Guiyong Dao, and killed the corpse monster of the ancient mountain range that spanned 200 miles. Last year, you killed more than [-] masters of the Chenzhong branch in one go, and killed two more. A highly cultivated helmsman of Guiyong Dao, who has been silent for nearly ten months, this move is another big move, and you have killed so many masters of the Chadong branch, you are simply the nemesis of Guiyong Dao!"

When he said these words, the middle-aged man seemed very excited. He held my hand very tightly and kept shaking it, which made my wound very painful. But this was the time to pretend to compete, so I could only He gritted his teeth and endured it, and said modestly: "No, no... these are just some false rumors in the world, and some rumors are not all true..."

"Oh my god... you are the rumored murderer in the world - Wu Jiuyin, my god... my god... you are my idol..." The young man who showed me my wounds held his hand again and again. I took my other hand, and my expression of excitement and tears was just like that of a young fan meeting an idol they have admired for many years. Even the people in the special team around me looked at me differently, full of awe. It made me feel very embarrassed.

I don’t know when, Wu Jiuyin, became so famous, but the biggest battle was probably when I killed more than 200 evil cult monsters in one go in Chenzhong. That’s not bad. A nickname for a murderer.

In the beginning, I still needed to travel under the prestige of my grandfather. Many times, the old man’s name helped me a lot. After people saw me, they would say like this: "Look, this guy is Wu Zhengyang." grandson."

At this moment, I felt as if I had stood up. Specifically, when I said that I was Wu Jiuyin, others initially thought of the things I had done, not Wu Zhengyang’s grandson.

(End of this chapter)

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