The book is picked up again.

On the field, Qin Wenjun and Meng Qiu continued to guess the winner, and Ding Ermiao continued to watch.

The other groups in this round have all achieved results, so everyone's attention is also focused on Qin Wenjun and Meng Qiu.

In the midst of shouting and shouting, Meng Qiu suddenly laughed again, but in the fourth game, he won again and equalized the situation 2-2.

Three wins in five rounds, with the last game left, and the winner of this game is the winner of the token. In terms of probability, both sides have equal opportunities, and each side accounts for half of the total.

Could it be that this crow's mouth is right again, Qin Wenjun will really lose?

Ding Ermiao couldn't help but glance at Wan Shugao, but found that he was whispering to Li Qingdong, discussing how to get the token in the oil pot.

"The crab has eight claws, and the two pointed ends are so big! With a blink of an eye and a shrunk neck, he climbed and climbed across the ...... of the sand river. Hello brothers, who should drink, who should drink the six or six Shun? Who should drink the six major shuns! The sound of the ...... guessing fist order suddenly stopped, and the field was quiet.

I saw that Meng Qiu's face was depressed, but Qin Wenjun smiled silently.

After a long time, Qin Wenjun withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, if I am lucky to win a game against you, I will give me the token." ”

"Ganluo is the twelfth prime minister of Qin, and Jiang Taigong is eighty and meets King Wen. Time, fate, and luck!" Meng Qiu let out a long sigh, took out the token from behind his waist, threw it on the ground with a bang, turned around and walked backwards.

Qin Wenjun smiled, bent down to pick up the token, and followed Meng Qiu towards Luo Qian's incense case.

Ding Ermiao watched coldly, and was secretly laughing in his heart at this time, this Qin Wenjun has always been shrewd, he never thought about it, but today he was planted in Meng Qiu's hands.

"Brother Qin, the token in your hand is fake!" Suddenly, Wang Yuxin shouted and said, "That token was changed by him with paper talismans and pocket ghosts!" ”

Born with yin and yang eyes, he can see through many fantasies, which is beyond Qin Wenjun's reach.

As for before, when Huang Chao was juggling, the apprentice Dong Xiaojie was torn apart by the heavenly soldiers and thrown from the sky to the ground, Wang Yuxin naturally saw the illusion, but she still cried a lot. Why? Just because he is kind-hearted, he knows that it is fake, but he still feels heartache and discomfort for it. -- It's the same as watching TV and people who are in the theater are always worried about the ancients.

Meng Qiu didn't expect the trick to be seen through, and was taken aback, and then rushed in the direction of Luo Xi, and at the same time threw out the real token in his sleeve with a wave of his hand, and shouted, "Miss Luo, I'm here to hand over the token!" ”

"You're cheating?" Qin Wenjun was furious, without thinking about it, he waved his hands together, and each of them shot out a Danding Xuanqi. One of them slammed straight into Meng Qiu's back, and the other volley struck at the token that flew towards Rosie!

Whoosh ......, the light was like lightning, with the sound of breaking the sky.

"Meng Daochang, be careful!" In the crowd watching the battle, a warning sound erupted. Not for anything else, just because everyone saw Qin Wenjun's murderous aura.

Meng Qiu's life is at stake! Ding Ermiao was shocked and wanted to save people, but he couldn't help it. Because this is a matter of ownership of the token, it belongs to the competition between Qin Wenjun and Meng Qiu. Anyone who makes a move and gets involved in it will change the outcome.

"Qin Wenjun, don't hurt anyone!" Rosie changed color and shouted.

But it was already a step too late, and Qin Wenjun's Danding Xuan Qi was irretrievable.

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, they saw Meng Qiu screaming and rushing forward, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

At the same time, there was a local sound, and the tin token flying in the air had also been hit by Qin Wenjun's Danding Xuanqi, and it landed obliquely, three or four feet away from Luo Qian's incense case.

Then, Qin Wenjun didn't hesitate at all, jumped up, jumped in front of the token, and bent down to grab it in his hand.

Looking at Meng Qiu again, after falling, he rolled a few times, and at this time he was lying on the ground on his back facing the sky, motionless with blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was like gold paper, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Luo Qian held the incense case in her hand, jumped over, ran to Meng Qiu's side, squatted down to check his injuries, and then raised her head and shouted: "Hurry up and take the Dragon Tiger Pill!" ”

Yuqing Dao Gu had already arrived, took out a Dragon Tiger Pill, pinched Meng Qiu's mouth, and stuffed the pill into it.

But at this time, Meng Qiu didn't react, the pill was in his mouth, and he didn't know how to swallow it. Yuqing took another glass of water and poured it on him.

"It still doesn't seem to work, feed another Dragon Tiger Pill." Rosie said.

"It's useless, Miss Luo, ......, no matter how much Dragon and Tiger Pill you have, you won't be able to return to the sky." Yuqing shook her head slowly and said, "His five organs have been displaced, and his muscles and veins have been broken. ”

"The good Dragon and Tiger Mountain Conference actually caused a human life, how can I explain to the master?!" Rosie was anxious and angry, turned around and glared at Qin Wenjun viciously.

Qin Wenjun was silent, but there was helplessness and wrongdoing in his eyes.

"Let me take a look." Ding Ermiao separated from the crowd and walked in, squatted down, held Meng Qiu's left hand, and then slowly tried to penetrate the Xiaoyao Dao Qi into his body to check his injuries.

The crowd of onlookers stepped back a little and looked at Ding Ermiao with suspicion on their faces.

Maoshan spells are powerful, but medical skills are not famous. In addition, Ding Ermiao is young again, so no one has hope for Ding Ermiao.

"I should be able to save his life and help him to his feet." Ding Ermiao let go of his hand and said.

After investigating just now, Ding Ermiao found that Meng Qiu's internal injuries were even better than his current state. His broken heart can be maintained with the Freedom Dao Qi, so it is okay to save him.

"Can you really save your life?" Yuqing and Rosie were overjoyed, and hurriedly beckoned the two little Taoist priests and helped Meng Qiu to sit on the ground.

Ding Ermiao sat cross-legged opposite Meng Qiu, holding his hands, letting the free Dao Qi flow from his left hand in and out of his right hand, circulating in and out of his body.

After a stick of incense, Meng Qiu's face gradually eased, with a little blood, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Ding Ermiao with a bitter smile.

"Quick, feed him another pill of Dragon Tiger Pill." Rosie was overjoyed.

Yuqing nodded and fed Meng Qiu another pill.

After another stick of incense, Ding Ermiao finally let go of his hand and said, "It's okay, Meng Daochang, you stand up and try." ”

"Okay." Meng Qiu nodded slightly, and with the support of the two Taoist priests, he slowly stood up, and then walked back and forth a few steps. Although the movement is slow, the complexion is normal.

Everyone was taken aback and admired, no one expected that Ding Ermiao would have the skill of life and death, and pull Meng Qiu back from the ghost gate.

"Meng Daochang, in the future, you can recuperate with peace of mind, you can't move your breath within a year, and you can't use force, it's not a big deal." Ding Ermiao looked at Meng Qiu's face and eyes, paused, and said: "The Dragon and Tiger Pill is worthy of its name, and it really has the effect of resurrecting the dead. ”

Outside the crowd, Qin Wenjun looked at Ding Ermiao and was secretly frightened.