THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD

THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 373: Arrogant! [1]


Don't worry, you're busy in front, and there will be people stabbing knives from behind.


As for Tu Guo and Ba Guo, the first was that Mu Qingge disliked them, and he was not familiar with the generals of Tu Guozhong. The latter is due to their institutional problems, Relations between various tribes in Pakistan are very complicated, if they come it could also involve several branches.


Therefore, Li and Yu were the best.


According to the requirements, no more than two thousand representatives can be sent from each country. The total number of people in all three countries is around 6,000. these 6,000 people lined up outside Tiandu City, and were considered to be landscapes, provoking constant curiosity, or stopping to discuss.


“Stop!” A loud shout came from under the city gate.


An extremely sharp sword, challenging the cold light, stood in front of Mu Qingge and blocked his path.


Mu Qingge's eyes were fixed on the sword, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, and there was an indiscriminate voice that said: “Spirit weapon.” The pawn of the city gate used all the weapons. How rich was this Shengyuan Empire?


“Who are you waiting for, dare to lead the troops to the capital!” The one who stopped Mu Qingge, wearing golden armor, looked like a general in charge of defending the city.


He looked cold, with a tone of arrogance.


Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly with a fault-finding expression.


Zhao Nanxing immediately took the initiative and said: "This general, we are representatives of third-rate countries entering the capital to participate in the Linchuan meeting. Please let us enter the city."


He came with a calm mind, but the general defending the city clearly did not think so.


Upon hearing Zhao Nanxing's self-report, the expression between his brows became increasingly arrogant and insulting. He raised his chin and looked up: "It turns out it's from a third-rate country!"


He bit the words "third-rate country" into a yin and a strange one, and immediately drew the crowd around and the other guards to burst out laughing.


Laughing loudly, not chuckling softly.


They laughed out loud at the envoys from the third-rate countries The crowd of laughter made the third-grade soldiers of thousands blush.


Fortunately, they were all the best sergeants of the Three Kingdoms.Even if they were humiliated at the city gate, they remained standing tall and did not squint. However, the hands holding their weapons clenched tightly, the green veins on the backs of the hands were visible, and the joints were white.


“This is the quality of Tiandu goalkeeper?” Cold screeching came non-stop.


But unexpectedly, the laughter of those who were laughing suddenly stopped.


The surrounding area suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes stared at the person who made the sound silently.


"Brave! How dare you slander this general!" General Jin Jia's face was grim, with Mu Qingge's sharp sword in his hand, and he approached.


His actions caused the other defenders to target Mu Qingge and the others with their weapons.


“Family?” Mu Qingge's clear eyes swept across the sharp sword in his hand, his tone still so calm, but with sarcasm: “It was just a supervisor, it was worth it. Is that slander? "


“You!” General Jin Jia glared angrily, and a green light flashed from that sharp sword, slamming towards Mu Qingge. "the death court!"


This scene came suddenly, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei, who were closest to Mu Qingge among the third-rate country team, opened their eyes wide in shock, but did not intend to act.


The surrounding imperial people looked at the general guarding the city in wonder. With that expression, it seemed like in the next second, you would see this madman, blood splattered on the spot, and falling from Yan.


Okay, die of a violent death. Or, just wagging an apology!


The inhabitants of the empire thought so, and the general of Jinjia also had such fantasies.


As he stabbed this sword, the corners of his mouth and eyes felt cold. It seemed that Mu Qingge was indistinguishable from the dog in his eyes.


Oh, the only difference is this dog is so handsome, if you can sell it in a small house, I'm afraid you can make a lot of money!


In an instant, living things existed in various forms.


The tip of the sword with Hanmang in it had already reached Mu Qingge's eyes.


However, he did not need to blink, he looked frightened and stupid in the eyes of others.


Click!


A sharp bell-like sound rang outside the city gate.


Immediately after, everyone saw the golden-armored general who was arrogantly pulling his sword right now, flying backwards, passing directly through the entire city gate, and falling violently on the road inside the city gate, it gave rise to a cloud of dust, even more 'Who, its vomit was full of blood.


hissing-!


What's going on? !


The people in the imperial capital all opened their eyes wide, their expressions very uniform, they were shocked and full of disbelief.


They froze on the spot, stared at the embarrassed figure of General Jin Jia lying on the ground, and lost their reaction.


They didn't see exactly what was happening, they saw the general flying out, apparently, he was also seriously injured.


At this moment, someone noticed Mu Qingge.


He was still sitting lazily on Yanma with a tall and straight expression, indifferent. The features of the face were beautiful, beautiful and incomparable, shining with dazzling brilliance.


Under Yan's horse he was riding, a sharp blade fell quietly to the ground.


Seeing this scene, the imperial people took another deep breath.


The general who defended the city was not only defeated, but his sword was also broken? !


But how did all this happen?


The people could not see clearly, and the soldiers outside the city gates were shocked as well. Nor did they see clearly what was going on, they saw their heads drifting, lying on the ground constantly spewing blood, perhaps more than half of their lives.


And the one who wanted to be taught by their leader, but rode Yanma whole, as if he did not move.


Zhao Nanxing sighed and shook his head, and said with a volume that only three of them could hear: "I can't stop you even if you want to die, dare to take action against our little master? It's like a star that's been hanging itself for years!"


His expression seemed to be sympathetic to General Jin Jia's experience, but his tone was clearly arrogant!


Feng Yufei's phoenix eyes glanced lightly, and said to Mu Qingge: "Usually, there should be officials from the Holy Yuan Empire waiting here to receive us. But so far, nothing is in sight."


Mu Qingge laughed mockingly, “Only hide in the darkness to watch the show.” After which, he pinched the belly of his horse lightly with his feet, and Hei Yan raised his noble hooves and swept over the group of silly people with disdain. The crowd looked at them, walking slowly to the city gate.


One rider and one rider, right before everyone's eyes, the sergeant guarding the city slowly entered the city.


The sergeants holding the weapon looked at Mu Qingge, but did not dare to take it easily.They could only see him passing through the thick city wall, the long door, and entering the sky.


The sound of Hei Yan's horse paw was extremely loud at this moment, as if he could hear the sound of a horse's paw in the heart from afar.


"Engah .. cough cough ..." General Jin Jia crawled on the wide road, standing around the street, crowded with spectators. They watched this scene dumbfoundedly, not knowing what was happening outside the city gates.


Why was the guard general, who had always been majestic and an imperial symbol, lying on the street like a dead dog?


The most important thing is ... Who? Who's so nice? Daring to fight the general defending the city was just a slap in the face of the empire!


In their shock, they finally saw a man slowly coming up on horseback.


Under the backlight, they immediately looked down on the man's appearance, but they could feel a powerful momentum spreading rapidly, making people tremble.


In a vague manner, they could see that the person who had come was not old and was wearing a red suit. The charm of the centil, its brilliance, as if shadowing the sun in the sky.


He gave people the feeling of being reckless and unruly that people did not dare to look down on.


As he slowly walked out of the backlight, his face finally became clear.


Those who saw it clearly took a breath in their hearts. No matter who she was, her appearance was too outstanding, so beautiful that it was too beautiful to dare to look at her directly.


Disaster-like face, appearing on the face of a reckless young man, it was absolutely brilliant, making the world sad!


Just when the imperial people were startled by Mu Qingge's appearance and overwhelmed by it, she had already walked up to the golden armor general and looked at him demeaningly.


Lying on the ground, the golden armor general, whose bones seemed to be broken, only felt a shadow on his head, covering himself.


Qiang raised his head, he saw Mu Qingge's indifferent face in the shadows.


An unprecedented fear struck his heart, and he shouted in horror: "You .. you dare seriously injure the Imperial army on the road! You ..."


"I just came today, don't force me to kill." Mu Qingge's indifference cut through his words.


This inexplicable remark did not seem to be spoken to him.


But at this moment, Mu Qingge was riding Heiyan, stepping past her, as if her existence was not worthy of her.


This sense of ignorance made General Jin Jia stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice warehouse.


"Oh! My officer came here a bit late, why would such a thing happen?"


When Mu Qingge did not take a few steps, a man wearing the official uniform of the Holy Yuan Empire, along with his entourage, appeared suddenly. That greasy face was filled with a hypocritical smile.


He picked up the people and walked right in front of Mu Qingge. He did not even glance at the golden-armored general on the ground like a dead dog. He narrowed his hand and said, "Maybe this is the famous Master Mu Xiaojue from the third-rate national border. ? "


Mu Qingge's eyes faintly swept over him, her lips pursed in silence.


Only this look made the official tremble, and his smile stiffened.


Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei looked at each other, the first said: "Go."


Feng Yufei nodded and raised his hand with a wave.The 6,000 men behind him followed the two men and went straight to the city gate.


The soldiers who defended the city, no matter how high their cultivation base was, but the indifferent eyes of the six thousand people, made them afraid to move.They could only stand stiff and stand still, and the weapons they held had long since been silent. Ascending.


They condensed six thousand people, shocked in their hearts, and repeated the question in their hearts, 'is this really a soldier from a barren land like a third-rate country? '


Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei brought the people from a third-rate country to Mu Qingge's back.


In this scene, the attendants who came greeting him quietly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.


The aura of these people was too powerful, and it was incompatible with his previous imagination!


'Said that fat people pick up people from third-class countries. Whenever you encounter such a thing, there will always be oil and water coming into the account. Why is it that this time, he was obviously fired, but he still looks like hell? And these people seemed to be slightly different from the people from the previous third-rate countries! The officials who came to greet him were slandered.


“Who are you?” Mu Qingge's cold voice fell from above his head.


It fell into the ear of the official, but it was like thunder.


Almost unconsciously, he reported his origins: "The lower official is the fourth level apostle of the Imperial Ministry of Rituals, Qiu Zhu. I'm here to pick up a third-grade envoy and go to the post house to rest."


After speaking, he reacted and was shocked.


Why are you cooperating obediently?


“Qiu Zhuo?” Mu Qingge repeated her name. Before he smiled again, he added coldly: "You're late."


An ordinary narrative, in Qiu Zhu's ear, seemed to be a liability.


Originally, as an official of Shengyuan Empire, he could ignore Mu Qingge's emotions altogether. However, for some reason, as if he was looking at the nobles in Saint Yuan Kingdom, he smiled and continued to accuse him: "He was late coming to the official office, he said, and he hoped that little Master would atone for his sins!"


This kind of humble attitude even surprised him, not to mention the servants who followed him and the people who saw him.


The eyes of the imperial people were really hot.


Mu Qingge also did not want to stay on the street and become a watchdog in the eyes of others.


He said to Qiu Zhu: "Lead the way."


Those two simple words seemed to have become an irresistible command.


Qiu Zhu quickly turned around and led the way, leading the mighty 6,000 people towards the third grade rural post house. He did not even see General Jinjia lying on the ground.


After defeating the imperial defense general, he could leave without incident, without punishment, or even blame.


The news spread quickly in the capital.


Then spread out, there was naturally Mu Qingge who was beating up people.


And Qiu Zhu called him "Mu Xiaojue Ye", which was also remembered by the commoners and spread out.


“I heard among the people from third-rate countries who came to attend Linchuan's meeting this time, one of them is Little Master, who looks very handsome. I'm afraid the number one beauty in the capital can't compare to her. The most important thing is that he looks very strong. He spewed blood from the general who defended the city and was not held accountable. "


"Tsk tusk, is there such a talent in a third-rate country?"


"Yes! I have seen it with my own eyes, there is absolutely no false statement!"


"Being able to vomit blood and lose half his life when the general defending the city could be defeated, it seemed that Master Mu Xiaozhu's strength was incredible!"


"What's wrong? The general who defends the city is only the general who defends the city. You let him compare with our Tiandu genius? In terms of alchemy, we have the eldest son of the Jing family. At the cultivation level, the third master of the Shen family listened. It was said that the Xiu base had entered the Purple Realm not too long ago. Let's talk about beauty .. let alone the first beauty in the capital, Miss Feiyue of the Lan family, the beautiful flowers of the Hua family, I'm afraid she is not comparable to him. Active. "Someone said dissatisfied.


However, his words were ridiculed by others.


"Why don't you compare him to His Majesty the Holy King? A disciple from a third-rate country, no matter how powerful, it was limited."


"Yes, it is very difficult for him to compare him to the geniuses in our Tiandu."


"However, Master Mu of these third-rate countries had just arrived in Tiandu when everyone was talking about it, and he was quite capable."


...


In the streets and alleys of Tiandu, between the teahouse and the wine shop, Mu Qingge had inadvertently become the hot topic search headline. The content of the discussion everywhere was almost the same, which was full of interest and curiosity about Mu Qingge, as well as bringing up Tiandu's young talents and lowering them.


This kind of contradictory psychology continued to spread in the hearts of the Tiandu people, even tending to deteriorate.


And when all of this happened, Mu Qingge had arrived at the posthouse prepared by Saint Yuan Kingdom for third-rate countries.


The post house was located in the northwestern corner of Tiandu, not far from the palace, but not too close.


It occupied a large area, a surging palace, and its surroundings were quiet. This was more than enough to accommodate six thousand people.


"Master Mu, this is the residence of third-class countries. If you have a need, you can explain. If you just arrived today, please rest first. There is a banquet at the palace at night, and current officials will come to pick you up. Everyone goes to the palace. "After Qiu Zhu finished talking to the three of Mu Qingge, he retreated from the post house.


This neat appearance was very incompatible with his previous behavior.


Until he got out of the post house, his staff said in surprise: "My master, why are you so ...so polite today in front of messengers from these third-rate countries?"


Qiu Zhu walked out of the post hall, his waist slightly erect.


His subordinate's words made him flick his sleeves furiously, turning his head and glancing at the posthouse behind him a little reluctantly, before he said: "Although little Master Mu is from a third-rate country, he is from a third-rate country, he felt that he could not provoke me. Characters. Office intuition is always very accurate, so it is best not to act rashly until you do not know the details. "


Qiu Zhuo's words were shocking.


He had been following Qiu Zhu for so many years, and it could be said that he knew how Qiu Zhu, a small officer in the Ministry of Rites, became a servant today. The biggest reason was his super ordinary sharpness, it seemed like he was born with the ability to seek good and avoid evil. He could feel who was good for him, who could not offend him, and what was harming him. Wait for.


Therefore, Qiu Zhuo's words surprised him. He couldn't figure it out, a group of people from a third-rate country, even if they were nobles in a third-rate country and came to the empire, what would it be? This deserves the attention of Qiu Zhuo.


He did not doubt Qiu Zhu's intuition, but said with a hint of regret: "I thought this time it was a fat sheep, but he didn't expect it to be a bunch of ancestors."


Qiu Zhu glared at him and warned in a low voice: "Is money or life important?"


When he yelled at her, her subordinates shrank their necks and stopped talking.


After a while, he hesitated and said, "This master Mu Xiaojue hit the general defending the city at the city gate. Do you want to report this issue?"


Qiu Zhu raised his chin and said, "Of course I have to report it. Do you think you can hide such a big sound? I fear that voice has spread throughout the sky now."


"Then how do we report it?" Asked the subordinate while turning his eyes.


Qiu Zhu looked at him and sneered: "I know exactly what your child is thinking. I'm saying, don't act rashly until you know the details. Just report honestly, don't add oil and jealousy."


"Yes ..." Qiu Zhuo's subordinate nodded and bowed.


When he came to the carriage, he bowed and helped Qiu Zhu get into the carriage.


The carriage drove slowly and slowly left the scope of the post house.


After they left, Zhao Nanxing walked into the main hall of the post house and said to Mu Qingge in the hall: "Qingge, they're leaving."


Mu Qingge turned around with her hands, nodded almost impossible to find, and said to Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei: "Our third-rate countries, our, in the eyes of these second-class countries with high self-esteem, first-class people, it could be said that it was nothing. What happened at the city gate today was just an appetizer. I'm afraid the palace banquet tonight is amazing, you all come back and rest well, have fun at night, don't lose the face of our third-rate country. "


Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei nodded heavily.


Zhao Nanxing sneered and said cynically: "This land can be said to be the poorest and most mixed place in the sky. Arranging the post of a third-rate country here, you can see that the Holy Yuan Empire has a very negligible Attitude. "