"Pavilion Master."

Mr. Jin looked respectful, and Qin Daijun put his hands behind his hands: "Xiao Yue's injury has been dealt with by this emperor and he has been suppressed, but today's injury is enough to make Xiao Yue depressed for a while."

Qin Daijun's words contained deep anger.

Mr. Jin was a little worried: "Pavilion Master, over at Jinxiu Pavilion, you must not continue to be impulsive."

Hearing this, Qin Daijun felt even more humiliated: "Old Jin, are you saying that our Immortal Medicine Pavilion is not the rival of Jinxiu Pavilion?"

"No!"

Mr. Jin shook his head: "In the current situation, it is not difficult for our Immortal Medicine Pavilion to destroy Jinxiu Pavilion, but in that case, the foundation of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion will be completely destroyed."

"Even if a strong member of the family comes forward then, how will we stand in the upcoming bi-communal gathering?"

Bi-racial gathering?

Qin Daijun clenched her pink fist. This so-called bi-ethnic gathering is actually very simple. It is the two extreme gatherings in Qingxuanmen.

One is the main medicine of Qing Bao!

One is the hanging pot that governs Qi!

In the battle between the two ideals, each is trying to persuade the other party to admit defeat, so that it can merge with Qingxuan again and strengthen the glory of Qingxuan Sect. Unfortunately, over the years, the relationship between the two clans has not improved.

The fight goes on.

However, no one party has ever been able to convince the other party. Qin Daijun is also the main leader among the contemporary youths.

Seeing that Qin Daijun seemed to be wavering, Mr. Jin could not help but whisper: "Pavilion Master, as long as you can convince Guan Yuchang, the genius of the Guan family, at this meeting, then the Guan family will be merged into our Qin family, and we will have two families."

With the power of the Great Vein, it is not difficult to restore the Qingxuan Gate."

"and......"

Mr. Jin sighed softly: "There was news before that Mr. Guan of the Guan clan gave his Qingxuan Order to a young man. Unfortunately, we have no news at all now."

"Although Old Man Guan has poor cultivation qualifications, his status is that he is the direct elder of the Guan family. The fact that he can send the Qingxuan Order is enough to show that the young man's identity is extraordinary. If that young man comes forward on behalf of the Guan family,

Then we..."

Old Jin was not without worries, and Qin Daijun also knew the priority of the matter. Under Old Jin's persuasion, her mind couldn't help but loosen her mind. What Mr. Guan said was true. If she couldn't get the support of the Guan family.

Qin family!

It’s hard to hold it up with one arm.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Jin whispered again: "Pavilion Master, why do we need to risk the entire Immortal Medicine Pavilion for a medical demon disciple?"

"As long as we can successfully win the bi-communal meeting, let alone Jinxiu Pavilion, even Anding Prefecture will not be a problem. Even the long-empty Anding Throne may be..."

Before Jin Lao finished speaking, Qin Daijun snorted: "Okay."

The master of the pavilion was angry.

Mr. Jin quickly said nothing, with a look of fear. Qin Daijun said softly: "No matter what, the demon disciple's silver needle is too terrifying, and he can control the silver needle to such an extent."

"Although he shoots no less than ten silver needles each time, each silver needle seems to have eyes and can accurately penetrate acupuncture points."

"And he can't block. This bastard has a strong understanding of combat. As long as they fight for a while, even if he is defeated head-on, he can still roughly see the opponent's moves, plus his unique techniques."

"If we block it, I'm afraid the silver needle will change its angle and carry out a more violent attack."

Qin Daijun's heart was filled with anger. As a contemporary speaker of the Green Bag, this was the first time that she was so speechless. She never thought that she would be so embarrassed by the little silver needle.

He suppressed the anger in his heart: "Mr. Jin, are there any other problems with your injury?"

Mr. Jin shook his head, with a hint of ease: "It's just a broken arm. It's not a big problem. When I master the left-handed sword, I can fight on the battlefield."

Qin Daijun let out a sigh of relief: "Old Yin, please integrate the power of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion during this time. Before returning to the family, I want to meet Lu Ao, the head of the Feixing Sect!"

Emperor Lu Ao!
Chapter completed!