MTL - I Have Medicine-Chapter 17 Azo looks carefully

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In the battlefield, you are tumbling, you are coming to me, a 23-year-old young warrior from the Sima family branch, and a 26-year-old warrior from the Liu family of the Helian family.

Both of them have a strong qi and blood, a quiet and a deep, a body like electricity, fighting very fiercely. The punch is like a thunder, and between the moves, the pace is staggered, the figure walks away, there are many blasting sounds, which sound between the two.

Suddenly, one of the warriors approached, and the situation was thunderous. Every strike showed a higher means. Another warrior retreated backwards, as if he had been oppressed by him. He was already near the edge of the battlefield. If this continues, it will undoubtedly be knocked out of the field, and you can only admit defeat.

However, when the face of the first warrior showed a pleasing color, the persecuted warrior suddenly swayed at the waist. The whole person seemed to be a snake, soft and incomparably like a long whip.

The next moment, his hands are like the wind, the two palms rushed to the camera, and instantly hit the opponent's abdomen, and suddenly the person will shoot back a foot!

But the warrior did not stop, he stepped down, and ran very fast, and then the two palms were wrongly shot--a short-sounding muffled sound, the warrior who was beaten repeatedly, his head has been crushed by the palm!

Gu Zuo’s face turned pale in an instant.

Kill and kill!

Although he was far away, he seemed to be able to smell the **** smell. A feeling of wanting to vomit came to his heart, causing him to have a strong sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Actually killing! How can you kill? Is it okay to admit defeat? !

Gu Zuo shivered slightly.

From the memory of Qi Tianyou, he knows that this is a world dominated by Wu. He also knows that human life is not worth the money. But when he really sees someone killed in front of him, even when his head is broken, he understands. Just knowing is totally inadequate.

Under such fear, Gu Zuo didn't overdo it and didn't want to see it again.

His heart beat so fast that he was so scared.

But at this time, one hand held his face, regardless of his refusal, gently pulled his head back.

The voice of the public scorpion sounded in his ear: "Azo, look carefully."

Although it was still so gentle, although the word that had just been said had not changed, he could not help but shudder.

He turned his head and looked at his own gold master. He found that his face was still smiling, but he also had a taste that could not be rejected.

Gu Zuo: Say good and gentle gentleman to the wind? Kim is so terrible!

He was very impressed with his own gold lord. Now he does not know why it becomes awe.

I always feel that if I don’t obey, it will be unlucky...

Struggling and useless, Gu Zuo was continued to watch the contest with the public ceremonies, and also saw the tragedy that followed one after another. The changes in the fighting field have disappeared. The warriors and the warriors have often struggled to close their hands, or they are unwilling to close their hands, or deliberately. Some of them have indeed left the fighting field in advance, but there are also many Warriors, when they have not been able to admit defeat, or admit defeat a little later, they were killed by life!

The heart is worn, the abdomen is smashed, and the head is made into a rotten watermelon. Everyone has a broken arm and a broken limb.

Gu Zuo saw that a corpse was dragged down, but the blood that flowed out dyed the ground, and later the warriors slayed on the blood-stained ground and created more corpses.

It didn't take long for a personal name to flash in his ear. There was a living life that disappeared from it... cruel, it is too cruel.

It is clearly a place where there is order, and it is so cruel to take life, but in the eyes of more people, it is accustomed to.

Whether it has been compared to the war, or waiting for the contest.

No one has retreated.

The longer Gu Zu looked, the whiter his face, he murmured: "Scorpio, why?"

Are these warriors not cultivated by the various family forces? Why is it killed here as if you had just crushed a fruit and disappeared without a trace? Except for some people who seem to have regrets, they did not show too much angry expression.

Why is it so easy to kill? And why should the gold master force him to see it...

After getting the memory of Qi Tianyou, I don’t know where the anger came from, Gu Zuo couldn’t help but think that if he had the ability, he must avenge the poor Father. But today I really saw such a cruel scene, he realized that he was still too high to see himself.

How can murder and capture the life of another person as simple as he imagined?

The voice of the public scorpion sounded slowly: "Azo knows how many people are in my public servant family? Not counting the surnames, only the children of the surname ‘public servant’, can you guess?”

Gu Zuo did not understand the meaning of the Golden Lord, but still said: "About a few dozen..." There were quite a lot of people in the previous party, but most of them should be foreign names.

The public whisper whispered: "Ten thousand."

Gu Zuoyan stared: "How is this possible?"

Gongyi Tianzhu Road: "The emperor's public servant is the home of the shackles. There are 198 people living in all the shackles. There are fifty-two collaterals in the public ceremonies, big or small, distributed in In many cities and counties of Cangyun, there are hundreds of these side branches, and there are hundreds of them."

Gu Zuo quickly calculated, and then suddenly, as such, it seems that there are so many tens of thousands.

How big is this family!

The public celestial scorpion sees him like this, and smiles slightly: "There are so many people who have the name of the public servant, and regardless of the collaterals, there are affiliated families, and there are foreign surnames added to the family. Warriors, there are private teams cultivated from childhood. Azo, can you imagine how much resources to spend?"

Gu Zuo breathes: "Number, countless..."

Anyway, it must be an astronomical number, and if there is not enough source of funds, the big family will be dragged down in a minute!

The public scorpio looks faint: "The family will not abandon any ethnic group, but the life of the warrior is as long as one hundred and fifty years old. After the three wives and four wives, the result is that more and more people will be born. If you want Supplying all the tribes to practice martial arts, resources are not enough, even if there are many ethnic groups who are in charge of other family affairs because of poor qualifications, the rest of the military, the cost is still extremely large. And for the family can stand up, can not give up For the cultivation of the tribes, the family needs the strongest warriors to make the family's sea gods. What's more, the foreigners who are housed and the private team of the family need to be cultivated." He paused. "So... you need to eliminate some People."

All said so clearly, Gu Zu suddenly understood.

The public scorpio said: "From the time I didn't know when, the five major families reached an agreement. The family war was used to encourage the children in the family to fight for the battle. The number of winners was used to determine the distribution of some interests. In the contest, those who have some qualifications, but the luck is not good enough, or the fighting consciousness is not strong enough. Although it is cruel, it can only be done for the continuation of the family. Anyone who wins the honor for the family will get The rewards, the family will also rise, and the death of the warrior, the family will receive a pension, and spend the rest of the life safely."

Gu Zuo breathed slowly.

He knows what the Golden Lord means... No wonder, those warriors seem to be so used to it.

The public celestial scorpion saw him listen to it, and hooked his mouth: "As for why I let Azzo look carefully, Azo still doesn't understand?"

Gu Zuo shook his head and nodded. He whispered, "I am not a warrior..."

He is a refining pharmacist, no need to kill himself...

The public singer laughs: "It's not for you to fight with people, but you always have to get used to what you see. Otherwise, if you can't see it under your defense, I'm afraid it will be difficult to respond."

Gu Zuowu.

Adapt to it first, so as not to drag your legs softly at the crucial moment, right?

... The training method of the Golden Lord is really great, so he almost scared the urine!

After that, although Gu Zuo’s face was still pale and pale, the feeling of vomiting gradually disappeared. He knows that he is really getting used to it, and seems to be...have to get used to it.

This contest is very fast, and the group "reaching the blood supply under the age of 30" is coming to an end.

Gu Zuo now has a bit of a mood, he thought of the scum Bai Wenjun who had pitted Qi Tianyou. He was 22 years old and reached the triple of blood smelting. He was a genius in Qi’s family, but this group is basically a refining. The blood is triple, the oldest is not a few years older than Bai Wenjun, and the younger ones are twelve or three. Isn’t the Bai Wenjun than the stinking ditch? As far as his genius is concerned, the Qi family and the white family are really a group of frogs at the bottom of the well!

After silently spitting, Gu Zuo felt better.

After the group was completely finished, he followed the gold master and went back to settle.

The first day of the contest, this is the end.

In the courtyard of the Golden Lord, Gu Zuo began to simmer in the stew... No, it was the medicinal diet for the Golden Lord. Being so busy, the group of sorrows that lingered in the heart during the day gradually dissipated.

After he refining the two furnaces, his mood was completely calm.

Only Gu Zuo knows that his perception of his own gold lord is different.

It’s not that the gold master is not good, but... um, afraid.

By the second day, the competition for the group of "Forgings under 50" was started.

In this group, Gu Zuo discovered that the younger brother of the Golden Lord, Tianyang, was also among them.

Is he going to be so cruelly eliminated?

Gu Zuo is a bit worried, I want to ask the gold master.

But before he asked him, he heard the voice of the other public instrument Mingxia: "The second brother could not break through the triple forging bones, I hope this time can be good..."