City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Tu Hu saw that all the members of his team were full of energy, and they wanted to **** the antelope horns of the antelope horn silver lion, and couldn't help smiling secretly.

He knew that if he had any kindness at this time, it would disappoint the players and affect the unity of the players and his prestige in the team.

This is what Tu Hu didn't want to see.

"Junior Sister Huang, I have done my best to you, but you have no sympathy. It seems that there is a battle between our two teams."

Tu Hu said solemnly.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Huang Miao waved the lancet in his hand and put on a posture of preparing to fight, with a mocking expression on his face, and sneered: "The brother Tu in my original impression was reasonable, clear-cut, and chivalrous. People who don’t use force to bully others, now I found out that I was wrong. Brother Tu is no different from the core disciple Zhou Tongzhou and the direct disciple Ouyang Jian and Ouyang. They are also full of benevolence and morality, and the actual benevolence is false..."

Facing Huang Miao’s cynicism, Tu Hu was not angry. After Huang Miao finished speaking, he calmly said: “We, disciples from the Bitao Wuyuan Academy go to the mountain to practice, and each team is a rival relationship. Strong teams grab strength. Weak team training resources are justified, of course, this has nothing to do with good and evil, benevolence and morality!"

After a pause, his eyes swept across the faces of Huang Miao and Hou Ziping, and said: "I just proposed to share the antler horns of these antelope horns and silver lions with you because we are both disciples of the inner courtyard. For the sake of this, I don’t want to do things too terribly. But if you don’t want to, then I’m not to blame!"

Although Liu Liehu was young, his temperament was upright and hot, and the iron rod in his hand pointed towards Tu Hu and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to **** our things, first ask if the iron rod in my hand agrees!"

Tu Hu didn’t put Liu Liehu in his eyes at all. He glanced at him lightly and said to Huang Miao: “Junior Sister Huang, you and I are the captains of our respective teams. In order to reduce unnecessary losses, I suggest that we two represent our respective teams. Play. I win, the corpses of these antelope horn silver lions belong to me; if you win, we turn our heads away without saying anything! How?"

His so-called "reduce unnecessary losses" means to prevent the members of the two teams from starting a full battle, otherwise trauma will inevitably occur, which is detrimental to both parties.

Although Huang Miao has understood some of the martial arts and martial arts on the stone pillars, and has improved his strength, after all, the training time is too short, many places cannot be fully integrated, and progress is limited.

She knew that she was not yet Tu Hu's opponent, and she would definitely lose against him, but since Tu Hu said that, as the captain of her team, how could she refuse?

"Well, let's win or lose in the first battle!"

Huang Miaoxing's eyes widened, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and the willow blades in her hands assumed a posture of offensive and defensive, and the momentum of her whole person rose to the peak in an instant.

After all, Huang Miao was the second-ranked figure in the inner court disciple's combat power list. She initiated Weilai, and the four team members behind Tu Hu immediately felt great pressure, their complexion changed slightly, and she retreated a few steps backwards.

The experience team of Tu Hu had a total of ten people when it was formed. The five who had fallen before were relatively weak. Although these five are all disciples of the inner courtyard, none of them can compete with Huang Miao.

Their team was able to get here all the way through the journey, because whenever they encountered danger, Tuhu would come forward to turn the tide, or repel the opponent, or kill the blood.

It can be said that without Tuhu, their team could not even get through Nether River, let alone arrive here.

This team is highly dependent on Tu Hu. If Tu Hu is not there, the four team members will not have the guts to provoke Huang Miao's team. Just now they stood behind Tu Hu and yelled, but they were just fake tigers.

Now Huang Miao released the aura of warriors, forming a force of pressure on them, making them panic, startled and retreated.

Tu Hu took a step forward, and the martial artist's breath was also released, and he immediately forced Huang Miao's coercion back.

"What a powerful coercion! Brother Tu is really powerful. No wonder he can beat Zhou Tong, who is ranked eighth in the core disciple's battle list!"

Faced with the pressure of the tiger, Huang Miao had to use his true essence with all his strength to barely contend with the momentum of the mountain topping, secretly surprised.

Knowing that he was defeated by Tuhu, Huang Miao still had to fight, not for anything else, just to defend the dignity of the warrior.

"call……"

Huang Miao let out a long sigh, the lancet in his right hand pointed towards Tu Hu, and he sternly said: "Since it is a duel, you must go all out. Brother Tu, I don't want to take advantage of you. Pull out your knife!"

Tu Hu shook his head and said with a serious face: "My knife is an ominous thing. If you pull it out, you will see blood, otherwise it will be difficult to return it. Sister Huang, I don't want to hurt you, so I won't draw the knife. Say you don't like Hearing: I can defeat you with just one pair of fists!"

Huang Miao Liu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Warriors can be killed but not insulted! Brother Tu, you are a bit too much!"

"It's not too much, we'll know if we fight!"

Tu Hu grinned, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Tu Hu was originally a low-key and introverted person, but this time he went to the mountain to experience, after he defeated Zhou Tong, who was ranked eighth in the core disciple's battle list, it was like a tiger that had been lurking for a long time suddenly came out, bursting out of strength. At the same time, his attacking power was a little bit more ostentatious and became a bit aggressive.

"Okay, then I will learn Brother Tu's brilliant trick!"

Huang Miao smiled back. Since Tu Hu didn't bother to use the knife, then he didn't have to be polite with him. The willow blades in his hands pulled out the knife, and his feet moved slightly, ready to attack.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of her, and a figure appeared in front of her, facing Tu Hu.

"Junior Brother Fang, get out of the way!"

Huang Miao saw that Fang Bai stood in front of him. He was startled, then frowned.

She guessed that Fang Bai's strength was not weaker than herself, and might even be stronger than herself, but Tu Hu named her to fight her. If she should not fight, she would be regarded as weak and spread out to make people laugh.

"Sister Huang, let me come!"

Fang Bai turned his head and glanced at Huang Miao, knowing that this is a stubborn woman who would rather die than surrender. It is not easy to persuade her. He said sternly: "Senior Brother Tu is right, you are not his opponent. Even if he is bare-handed, you can't help him. Ten moves have survived the attack. This is the gap between the core disciple and the inner courtyard disciple!"

After the end of this mountain experience, it is a foregone conclusion that Tu Hu, who has suddenly risen to become a core disciple, although Huang Miao's strength has improved, he still has a small gap with Tu Hu.

Between warriors, a small realm gap is often an insurmountable gap.

Fang Bai said that Huang Miao could survive ten moves in the hands of Tu Hu. In fact, she was praised. If Tu Hu tried his best, it would be possible to kill Huang Miao in seconds.