Although it is not conducive to rest and recovery, Yimeng Valley has the least lacking of magic medicine and elixirs. In addition to the guaiac saint, which is known as the "Shenfeng, Continuing the Break", "Die", "Seamless Heavenly Uniform", "Seamless Heavenly Uniform" that strengthens the foundation and nourishes the essence, and replenishes the middle and nourishes the qi.Yi Huangliang tickled it on his body like he didn't want money, and even used rare treasures such as the Wanzai Hanyu Bed and the Purple Misty Lantern for Life. He took multiple measures and took effect immediately and slept beautifully for several hours.
When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon. The familiar medicine gas in the medicine house and the smell of food floating in the window lattice made the death-fighting of the previous few days look like a nightmare, not real at all.
Yi Huangliang took his pulse for himself and did it with debridement and change of medicine. He was quite satisfied with the speed of recovery. Even if Nie Mingtu suddenly appeared at this moment, it was unknown who would have died. Then he got up and changed his clothes. He met Asha holding a lacquer plate full of dishes and leaning into the door.
...The lady hasn't gotten up yet, and I serve the doctor for dinner.
The boy was competing with sign language, and his fatigue from squeezing his muscles and bones all night had not yet faded from his handsome face. It was because Xuezhen, who was responsible for the doctor's daily life, suddenly rose up.In the second half of the night, Asha got up from the bathtub and saw that the two of them were missing. There was a piece of paper on the wooden table, explaining what food to prepare and the four ink words "Don't quarrel" Xuezhen, which were the doctor's handwriting.
Yi Huangliang glanced at the plate, eggs, boiled meat, sea bass soup, and a bowl of black fungus vinegar and shredded silk. As expected, they all followed the instructions.In order to recover, he had to eat a lot of meat, but salt and sauce were not suitable, so he only used vinegar and vinegar. He usually valued enjoyment, and he would never be so sloppy in eating.
I saw Asha hanging his waist and wearing leggings, and being able to fight with others at any time. I was worried that the evil star came back last night. Before raising the chopsticks, I met the boy's gaze and frowned and snorted coldly: Do what should I do, don't be distracted.That guy is willing to come, and wait for his hard work, and teach him to tell him to give his life here!Asha nodded, and sure enough, she no longer wore a sword in the afternoon.
Bloody hands and white hearts, Yihuangliang is ranked among the nine saints of Confucianism. He is highly respected in the martial arts world, and he has no turning back. The deer is waiting outside the valley for three days. In the morning of the fourth day, before dawn, someone packs up the caravan and painted herd, personally leads the disciples, and stands beside the road with his precious nephew, waiting for the Saint Qi to fulfill his promise.
Doctor Yi is not a vegetarian. He has been using lunch for lunch before sending someone to summon him, saying that idle people are forbidden to enter, step one more leg, and carry it back to burial; as for how many people are in, it is not considered idle, the villagers who are passing the message do not know when they ask questions, only talk about the doctor's words, and don't ask more questions. The all are all authentic, without mixing gravel.
Lu Biejia's face turned pale, and a disciple beside him shouted that he wanted someone to go back and ask clearly. Before he finished speaking, he let him sweep it out with a slap.
Yi Huangliang waited in the medicine house for a while, and saw the two of them coming in one after another, carrying a stretcher. The first person was tall and the embroidered Taoist robe was extremely luxurious, and it was Lu Bijia. The young Taoist behind him looked clear and sinister, and Doctor Yi was not unfamiliar with it. He remembered that it was Senior Brother Su who was instigated and surrounded last night. Since he knew the true relationship between Lu Bijia and his nephew, he must be a confidant.
Two people, four legs.Answer cautiously.
When did the decent deputy head of Tianmen become a porter who carried and walked?Lu Biejia didn't care much about saving his nephew. He put Su Yansheng on the wooden platform with someone and stretcher on the floor, stood quietly with his hands down, his face solemnly. He was not to endure humiliation, but to be afraid that the doctor would spit out the word "no treatment" and was full of expectations.
The fat white doctor who looked like a man-wailang glanced at him, flipped the book casually, and sneered: Yes, it’s not too stupid to be able to put down his airs.If I want me to say it’s an odd number, how do you stay?
Su Yansheng, who had not yet seen it, suddenly heard a thin sound of cracking porcelain, his tibia was so painful that he staggered against the wall, his body trembled, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his left calf had been broken by his master's force.Lu Buzhi said calmly: Two people have three legs, and they are odd.
Yi Huangliang looked at him coldly and snorted: You are so hard-hearted.
Lu Bian Jiao was not very good at all, so he only replied: Doctor Lao Hui used his wonderful hands to save my nephew.He was very disgusted with Su Yansheng's performance yesterday, but there were no ones among the followers who could beat him. He didn't blink at this moment, as if it was air.
Yi Huangliang called someone to help Su Yansheng out, tore off the medical medicinal scriptures and picked them into a lot of paper, throw them into a corner, and Asha, who was crushing medicine, looked up and said slowly: Someone has a broken tibia, you bandage it for him to fix it, and the medicinal materials will be used as soon as possible.If you cannot recover as before, you will let you stay with him for the rest of your life.Asha collected the boat, pestle, mortar, etc., took a few flavors of gold and medicine, and gave a tribute to him.
Lu Bie Jia saw the medicine boy at a young age, with red lips and white teeth, his eyebrows and eyes as if he was a snow-white mid-lane, as if he was walking out of a picture, and his eyes were so beautiful. However, his eyes were not squinting and his manners were calm. He had countless disciples under him who practiced swords and swords, and none of them were so restrained that they could not help but secretly admire him:
There is a hidden dragon in the valley, and it is not easy to even be a boy.
This statement is not unfounded.In addition to the rare beauty named Xuezhen and smart and intelligent, there is at least a good knife player in the valley. When he was fighting that night, he slashed out two swords that made Lu Bibi. I wonder if it was the guard hired by Yi Huangliang for a lot of money, or it was also a patient?
Finally, there were only two people left in the medicine house, standing and standing each other, confronting each other across the case.
Yi Huangliang threw the scriptures on the top of the desk. Lu Bijia then found that the whole book was torn in pieces, and the cover was intact. I don’t know how many pages were torn off inside. It wasn’t just neatly tidy, but a corner was missing in the east and half of the pages folded in the west. It seemed that Doctor Yi took a lot of paper and wiped his nose, and maybe even the straw paper was missing when going to the toilet, which was all on this book.
It is better to have no books than to believe in books. This is my experience in practicing medicine for 30 years.This kind of junk thing summarized by quack doctors may kill more people than the crane head.Yi Huangliang smiled slanderously and said casually: You go out too.If you are not at ease, just wait outside the door and don’t let me hear it.Rolling up the sleeves of the robe, revealing two white fat arms like clean lotus roots, and walking straight towards the wooden platform.
Lu Biejia hesitated for a moment and said angrily: When you understand the tricks of swords and think about the key points, the more people around you, the more lively, the better the effect?I look at the patient and I hate someone to disturb you the most. If you don’t get out or bring someone back, you can get into the soil as soon as possible!The deer wore her face and twitched, but she finally suppressed her anger and walked out of the medical house in shame.
It took two hours to see this.
Among them, Yi Huangliang kept calling people. The villager and the handsome and quiet medicine boy kept bringing in various utensils, medicinal materials, etc., accompanied by the doctor's impatient roar. Until evening, I suddenly heard him sing: Come in. Lu Biejia got up from the steps and pushed the door open and entered again.
If you want to have some tea and treat it diligently, you should give up as soon as possible.Find a seat to sit, you have to say this for a while, and it won't end too soon.
After a few cases, Yi Huangliang rubbed his eyebrows with his belly and his hands, looking a little tired.
As soon as Lu Biejia entered the door, he looked at Lu Yanqing on the stage. However, except for removing the stretcher, clothes, bandages, etc., they were just the same as before. It was really impossible to see what Yi Huangliang had to tossed in more than two hours. He picked up a bamboo chair nearby and sat down and asked:
Doctor...has started treating my nephew?
Nothing to treat!Yi Huangliang took action like lightning, grabbed the ragged medical book, and suddenly threw it down with a snap, sneering.
It seems that this book has a wide range of uses, such as weeding paper, lots, and mosquito killing. Doctor Yi also used it as a hidden weapon. Xue Zhen is so cute that she probably can’t bear to beat and scold her. I wonder how many times the handsome pharmacy boy has been?
You have been looking for countless famous doctors, and the word "no treatment" is a word, and I am afraid that my ears will be called out.When I looked roughly, I felt that it was impossible to cure, so I took some time to see if there was any possibility of dreaming.
The deer is not in his heart.But...Miss Xuezhen...
Do you rather trust patients than doctors?
Yi Huangliang didn't care and shrugged and smiled in disdain.No wonder in the world, doctors who pretend to be evil are so rampant.What you want is not the truth, but what you want to hear. In this way, there is no need for acupuncture, so I can prescribe some licorice that moistens my mouth.
The deer's face changed drastically.
You...you mean...me, my nephew...
No treatment.Yi Huangliang Yiran said: It is necessary to treat diseases, but it may not be possible to distinguish symptoms.There are many quack doctors who cannot cure the pain, but they can always tell whether they are terminal illnesses.
With a bang, the deer barely clamped his five fingers with his right hand tightly. The smooth bamboo chair armrests burst into pieces in his palm, like clay sculptures, and bamboo chips burst out between his fingers.In an instant, the atmosphere in the Medical House became extremely sinister and solemn, as if it could not absorb any air again.
Do you think I'm so stupid that I don't understand. Do you want to turn your back when you hear this?A little patience, don't waste my time.
Yi Huangliang's expression remained unchanged. He picked up the broken book and formed a bunch of them, like playing with a fan bone, sneering:
Your nephew was destroyed by heavy techniques, which was simple and crude, but very effective.This kind of dark force is special. I have been thinking about it. If I use the unique skill of the Sword Palace, "I can't bear to hear the sword", and rush to withdraw the force before eroding the heart veins, and preventing the potential force from continuing to work, and hanging in one breath, it may cause an effect similar to nightmare disease.
Of course, if you hadn't wanted money to hang his life with valuables such as ginseng liquid, he would have died long ago.The man who used this murderous move did not intend to let him live for so long."I can't bear to hear the sword" is an unsolvable move. Those who hit it will die, without exception. The predecessors are really not bullying me.
Tianmen and Qigong were always incompatible. The Fengyunxia line to which the old man belonged, was particularly close to the Liangzi of Zixingguan, and the death of the top master among the two generations of Lu Biejia, was even more closely related to Wei Wuyin.As early as in the Lingguan Palace, he suspected that his nephew was in trouble, and behind it was the tricks made by Mr. Wei.
Now, Lian Qi Shengyi Huang Liang said the same thing, and most of them are wrong.
Wei Wuyin and Mo Shuse died. This is what he saw with his own eyes, so it should be undoubtedly true.What role Qigong plays in this matter, whether it is informed or not, is intriguing; it is not so easy to send two dead people.Lu Baek is calm and makes up his mind. When the matter is here, he has to find an excuse to convene the alliance and put pressure on Longtingshan to make an explanation.
Your nephew is like that pinched oil bamboo. One hundred people will tell you that this cannot be restored.Most medical and medicinal notes talk about the same thing, teaching you how to distinguish the extraordinary and return to the common way, so it is said that "it is better to have no books than to believe in books."
The deer came back to his senses, fell down his moist eyes, and said lightly: I wish to hear the details.
Yi Huangliang raised his eyes and smiled with a stern tone, and his tone was both arrogant and disdainful:
What is the 'constant way'?Birth, old age, sickness and death are called constant.If you follow the normal, it is best not to treat it.Which one is immortal in the world?The armrests of the bamboo chair were urged by your magical skills and pinched them. According to the usual principles, how can they be stuck and cannot be restored to their original state? A bamboo craftsman who has no brains will directly saw off the pinched pieces and replace them with new ones. In this way, you will have another useful chair.
Lu Bian Jia came to his senses and was about to get up, relying on his deep cultivation to restrain himself, without showing any surprise.
The metaphor of intercepting the handrail sounds absurd at first glance. It is like an arm being damaged. The doctor does not want to treat it, but takes out a knife and saw, and advises you to change your arms and save trouble.However, compared with various rumors about the world of bloody hands and white hearts, it seems natural that he dares to make such suggestions.
The reason why a famous quack doctor is helpless against your nephew is that he has tied a dead knot in his mind and only wants to clear the blocked meridians and restore the atrophic muscles and bones. However, the meridians are blocked and the blood and flesh are necrotic, and there is no solution. Since the flesh and white bones cannot be killed, it is of course not cured.Yi Huangliang sneered:
According to this idea, don’t say that I can’t cure it, I can’t cure it even if the King of Heaven comes!If you want your nephew to recover from his original body, I have no choice but to settle for the second best. I can try it.Do you understand the difference?
Don't answer the deer.He is still digesting this amazing option and the meaning behind it.
Yi Huangliang cannot cure Qing'er, which is no different from other doctors. After all, it is unbearable to hear the sword and there is no solution, and no one can defeat the cruel reality.
But Yi Huangliang has surgical skills that are difficult to reach. If Lu Yanqing does not seek recovery from his original body, he can intercept other people's muscles, muscles, bones, and even blood vessels and meridians, replace the damaged parts, so that he can escape from paralysis and become a human being again.
Just like this bamboo chair.
The deer didn't let go of his five fingers, and the cracked beans popped out, and the bursting bamboo silk stubbornly returned to its original state. Because it lost its shape, it was scattered and shattered, but it was shattered and smashed even harder.He seemed to be able to see Qing'er's increasingly weak skin, the necrotic blood vessels and muscles, which was like this.
It is all right to do it or not, but make sure to be quick.
Yi Huangliang reminds.I don't guarantee that he can recover to what situation. After all, it has been delayed for too long, but if he continues to drag on, the fewer parts can be processed.When the whole chair is broken, do you think I'm going to repair it, or do you want to make another one?Let me first agree that I can’t make a new chair, you have to find a god.
The deer thought for a while, and suddenly raised her black eyes, and the strange light was bright.
What kind of person should I need to provide Qing'er with... replacement?
Men are ahead of women, relatives are ahead of seclusion, and fathers and sons are ahead of brothers.
Seeing his face dark, the fat white doctor who looked like a man-wai-lang clapped his book and said:
None?So damn.Let me ask you again. Masters and brothers who practice the internal skills of the same sect, try a few more to see if there is any suitable one.The internal strength changes all kinds of bones, and the Zhenhu Mountain lineage is the authentic Xuanmen, and the effect should not be bad; there may not be such convenient methods.
Lu Biejia's face changed several times, and he could not make up his mind.
It’s not that he has a strong friendship with his disciples, and he thought that the handrail that he would use was almost dead. He chose an irrelevant person who was afraid that his internal strength would be useless and would not be useful. Those who could talk about martial arts cultivation were mostly trustworthy. Now it was the time to use people, and it felt inappropriate if he broke any of them, so he pondered over and over again.
Yihuangliang browsed several cases.I see, the broken leg is quite suitable.At least his internal strength is considered a useful material. It has been a little less intelligent after three or five years. It is even more useful to cut a pig, at least it has enough meat.
If Su Yansheng is not a confidant, he will count the Purple Star Temple, and there will be no trust in the deer.
Unfortunately, among the second generation of disciples, although there are several good swordsmanship, when it comes to internal skills, no one can surpass Yan to be promoted to his right.If even he was barely able to use it, there were only a few people who could get it out of Su Yansheng.
Lu Biega hesitated for a moment, and finally the father and son defeated the relationship between master and disciple and said in harmony: Since the doctor said this, he left this son and doctor to take care of his nephew's daily life.
OK.Yi Huangliang didn't talk nonsense, but thought for a while and added a few more words:
You can choose a few people with high martial arts skills or strong bodies, and set up a shed outside the valley to temporarily live in case of emergency needs.If you are missing something, you can't find you for the time being.
Lu Biejia doesn't regard himself as a gentleman, and takes away the halo of the seven sects of righteousness. The people he killed in his life, the women he had humiliated, the grudges he had settled privately, the scheming he used to seek superiority, etc., are afraid that no evil devil can compare with any evil devil.
Unexpectedly, the coldest and most inhumane words in this life were in Yi Huangliang, who was known as Qi Sheng in the dream valley of countless living people. He was deeply aware of his deep misfortune and felt shocked again. It took him a long time to relieve Yi Huangliang's words, and his face suddenly became cold and he said softly:
I don’t go anywhere, and I build a house outside the valley. I will be able to wait for my nephew to thank the doctor.The corners of his mouth were raised, and there was no smile in his eyes, which was shuddering.
So when I killed your disciples alive, did you insist on being present?
Yi Huangliang sneered and fell down the book.Not to mention anything else, what if you have been in the treatment for three or five years, will you be waiting here stupidly?If you don’t believe me, you will take your nephew back and give up as soon as possible without delaying it.
If you want to have a lively nephew, I can give you one.But during the treatment, your good nephew was in pain and couldn't hold on anymore. He wanted to make trouble and leave, but would you not be able to do anything?According to him, even the Golden Immortal of Daluo can not be cured. At that time, will you blame me for being a quack doctor, making people speechless, or touching your nose and claiming to be unlucky?
The deer is speechless, and his eyes are still pressing and he does not give in at all.
Dr. Yi has dealt with too many patients' families and has seen through the wavering of his imposition of concealment. He slowly said: Except for Xuezhen, who you met that night, even the medicine boy just now is a patient. The meridians of his hands were destroyed, his muscles were atrophy for many years, and they were continued by my meridian change. Have you ever seen any abnormalities?
There was no suspense about this meeting, and it was concluded that Lu Biege led the crowd to leave and ordered six disciples to station outside the valley, and together with Su Yansheng in the valley, a total of seven people.
The six people left behind were full of complaints.Yimeng Valley is deserted, and there is no prosperous town around it, and there is no place for wind and moon to linger. It is not a taste of food without any powder. If you want to be on Zhenhu Mountain, it is almost like thinking about living a cliff.
If it weren't for the stunning young woman Xuezhen, they all thought they had made some mistakes and were punished so severely.It is no wonder that in the evening of the day, when the villagers returned home after work and called a disciple Qin Yanchang into the valley, Qin Yanchang's face was so angry that his five companions were so angry.
What good luck did this kid have to have a love for his lover!
Senior Brother Su!Why did you...you make it like this?
Qin Yanchang was not happy for too long.He swayed into Yimeng Valley, his heart full of Xuezhen's seductive appearance, but what awaited him was Su Yansheng, who was wrapped in ankles, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Su Yansheng collapsed into Hu's bed, his face turned pale and ignored others.The fat and fat Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang looked unhappy and said to Qin Yanchang: Get him out for me!He was so angry that he looked upset.He picked up the lot of paper and threw it into the corner of the house, and said angrily:
You go with it!Don't let them run around the valley.When I arrived at the flower room, I took the same treatment as the prerequisite.
Qin Yanchang thought to himself: Who is he talking to?Seeing a small figure appear, Kaden was shocked. He thought it was the beautiful woman Xuezhen who was dreaming about, but Zhang Sheng had a face with a straight nose and a pointed chin. Although it was not Xuezhen, it was just as bright and uninhibited. The blood in her body was not as good as it could reach her crotch. Suddenly, she saw her throat protruding, and a light blue lips, and cursing in her heart:
Fuck, he's a rabbit!What kind of woman do you pretend to be?Pooh!
He is a nine-foot man, so he has to be a woman. Although there are some among his brothers, he doesn't care about male or female. Qin Yanchang is not the kind of garbage spleen and stomach.Seeing that the boy didn't say a word, he picked up the lot of paper, walked out with his head silenced, and quickly went to help Su Yansheng.
Su Yansheng was like mud, and he refused to use any strength. He finally got up, but he was even lazy to take steps, and his whole body was soft and hung on him. Qin Yanchang was half-dragged and barely followed, and wanted to take the opportunity to find Xuezhen to see if she had the chance to have a love affair. When he dragged her into the wing room, he was sweating all over, so how could he have the interest to hunt for beauty?
If the surname Su calls you "Senior Brother", it is to give you face, and there is no one else here. Please give me the style of a senior brother!
He slammed Su Yansheng onto the couch, slid into the chair to wipe his sweat and panted, and his teeth were cut across his eyebrows.
Su Yansheng was abnormal and had two big teeth broken by his master. The deer was beyond words. All the disciples saw it and knew that Su Yansheng's good days had come to an end, and the feng shui was changing. Maybe the position of this senior brother would fall on him.Although the master's expression is not good, everyone is trying their best to show it, contrary to the daily perfunctory evasion and obedience.
When Qin Yanchang heard that he was left with Su Yansheng, his heart was as cold as it was famous in the Book of Life and Death.
Fortunately, when I saw that the ones assigned were the best skills, I thought that Junior Brother Lu was the master's heart, so I had to stay here and send some good men to take care of him. It was a natural thing to feel a little comforted.
Looking at Su Yansheng's feet, I understand that his retention was another last resort. It was not because the master did it intentionally. He was afraid of being brave, so he would be polite to speak.
Su Yansheng looked in a daze, and Qin Yanchang sneered in his heart, thinking that the future was long, so he was not in a hurry to curse him. Only when he came back to his senses did he feel the whole room was fragrant and extremely rich.
This wing room is protruded from the canal, and the water wind enters the window and lifts the gauze curtain, so the smell should not be retained.The reason why the aroma is so strong is that the cabinets are filled with bouquets, such as peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, azaleas, wild peaches, platycodon orchids, mountain moon peaches... The branches are pulled out, the buds are exposed, and the thin and sharp branches are exposed at the bottom of the obliquely cut, which are all freshly cut.
In the center of the room, there was a low ebony long table, with gold cubes, sword mountain, white porcelain shallow tanks, etc. scattered on it.Qin Yanchang didn't know the flower art props, and saw a picture album on the table, and a flower-shaped reservoir was outlined with five colors on the white paper. It was very elegant, and his mind was moved:
Could it be... This is the woman's boudoir?
Looking around the room, the embroidered screen and lotus gauze curtains look more and more like the more you look. Even the crimson-shewn eyebrows hanging on the wall look like a woman's use.
Qin Yanchang was wise and unscrupulous, and he took the knife and played with it. I imagine that Xuezhen had stretched out her white jade fingers, holding the round handle covering the shark's skin, leaving behind the moist fragrance of her skin, just like holding a man... She didn't feel that her face was red and her ears were red, and she pointed at the boy with a knife and a scabbard, and said with a lewd smile:
Hello, where is Mrs. Xuezhen?Call me and take a look... Could it be that you are taking a bath?Thinking of the erotic scene of the beauty exposed her body and the hot spring water was smooth and the cream was washed, the crotch was really hard as a fire stick.
Asha couldn't hear his call, so she opened the lot of paper as the doctor told her, and looked up for a moment. She glanced at her silent eyes and glanced over her. She thought for a moment and made a move to hand the note....For me?Qin Yanchang was slightly stunned, carrying the eyebrows knife forward and took it, and recited it loudly:
After he read it, he will meet you with all four eyes and then kill him.No escape, no... The last word "功" has not been expressed yet. Even though he was rough and understood, he instinctively raised his head and suddenly said in his heart: ... What a pity!Swing the flying scabbard, one move in "The Sword of the Rhinoceros" is to cut off the Qing toad and sweep it away in the waist, and it is one step slower.
The moment Asha raised his head, he immediately pulled out his orders from the doctor's paper lot with four eyes in his eyes!He was in a very unfavorable position, with the door on his back only one arm away from the waist cabinet. He jumped back hard, and had no time to look around, and bumped into him with a bang.
Qin Yanchang's sword was not old, and he swept back with lightning, which was so fast that he could not see. He originally wanted to cut his stomach and break his intestines, but he forgot that his eyebrows were slightly shorter than the ordinary sword. This time, looking back at the moon, only split Asha's clothes, leaving light blood marks on his strong and thin abdominal muscles.
Qin Yanchang was born with Angzang. Among the Zixingguan Yan generation, he was as tall as Lu Yanqing. Lu Yanqing was tall as Lu Yanqing, and he was called Yushu Linfeng. Qin Yanchang had a round waist and wide waist, so he wore a Taoist robe, but he still didn't lose his bandit spirit. He never expected that he could be as fast as this. He had two swords in one breath, and both were lost. He could easily sweep and stab him. Three consecutive strokes were all sword moves!
In Lu Biejia's heart, Qin Yanchang can enter the top three disciples who are a little talented in swords.
He is lazy by nature, and his internal skills are ordinary. He relies on his natural brute force and is extremely careless in dealing with things. He is unlikely to be of great use, so he can act as a thug for his nephew, and he will be satisfied with his intentions and make some sweet things.
The so-called talent is not a great understanding. At best, such a bear-like man reacts very quickly. He doesn't have to rely on his brain, so he doesn't have to be confused.Qin Yanchang always changes his moves faster than others. He can do the same moves with 60 to 70% of the effort, and he has the ability to do more tricks.
But the three thorns, like lightning, were still gone.
The first strike scratched Asha's ventral side, and Qin Yanchang was stunned and inhaled, not knowing that he wanted to accumulate strength to remember the fierceness, or simply was happy to see the hunting, but the second strike was a little slower; Asha ignored the wounded blood, hugged her knees and bowed her head, rolling over from his side like a wheel, and the two changed positions instantly, Qin Yanchang was unable to close, and the third strike was when!The brass insert on the counter was stabbed and the tip of the knife was knocked to a corner; the palm of his palm slashed the waist and turned around with the force. He saw Asha kneeling at one knee at a distance outside the flying step, pressing his left waist with his hand, as if he was injured and could not move.
He didn't take the medicine boy seriously and shouted: ...What's going on! Why did they do it... Junior Brother Lu? But I asked Su Yansheng on the bed from afar. Su Yansheng was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he could not help but laugh.
damn it!
Qin Yanchang gritted his teeth and cursed before he could stop. Suddenly, his vision darkened, as if a huge foreign object half-figure and half-full came over the sky, and his breath suddenly suffocated, almost bursting his chest.
The burly young Taoist shook his head, and the original light in the room was restored to its original light. Suddenly, he understood: what suppressed himself was the extremely condensed momentum, but he had no choice but to avoid it.
Instinct to have a vertical knife, and with a clanging sound, the knife board was broken into two pieces; the red scabbard kept slashing, and it slashed hard on the side of the ventral side!
With the huge difference in size between the two, compared with the speed of almost Wuxuan, Asha has few advantages in agility and is not very fast. Even if he is empty-handed and injured first, he still avoids the stabbing and picks up the scabbard as expected, ignores Qin Yanchang's big exposed empty door, condenses his momentum, and wins with the best draw of a sword.
Unfortunately, he didn't expect the next change.
The red scabbard wrapped in thick and tough shark skin broke the eyebrows from the most fragile part of the blade with the power of Asha's luck. It was less powerful than Qin Yanchang's waist.This swing broke several ribs, which was not only difficult to be fatal, but also aroused the reckless man's madness.
Qin Yanchang's eyes were about to break, and he bit his mouth a bite of the blood waterfall, and bared his teeth and shouted:
...Damn it!The half-brow knife slashed wildly, and the strong wind yelled. If you close your eyes, you would think that the one who was waving the water-milling Zen stick. One knife was as heavy as another, only attacking but not defending, and your crazy attitude was revealed.
Asha moved left and right, and the red sheath in his hand stretched and swollen to avoid being hard-hit with the eyebrow knife. The faint sheath tip passed through the shadow of the knife from time to time, gathered and returned to shape, hitting Qin Yanchang's shoulders, neck, chin and jaw, etc., which was the first method of the Moon-casting Sword Method, Connecting to Tianyun Road.
While Asha endured the severe pain and regained her hands, Yi Huangliang pondered the "Casting Moon and Supreme" by Mr. Xiu Yu Shanxiu thoroughly and taught Asha step by step, taking it as the basis.
Relying on the map alone without the mind skills, it is said that you cannot practice the best martial arts.However, the difference between swords and swords is that the swordsmanship is contending with hundreds of schools of thought, but the swordsmanship is the same as the same path. Yi Huangliang's flower jujube and nine tins are the top of the Confucian swordsmanship. It is verified with the swordsmanship of the Moon. It may not be incomprehensible to compare the past to make up for the rest.
Asha can practice the knife tip and become disfigured in such a short time, and is a genius; his roots and bones may not be so outstanding, and he can rely on nothing else and focus on it.
However, in martial arts, one force reduces ten goals, which is not unreasonable.Qin Yanchang's eyes were red when he killed him, so he didn't care about the blunt sheathing and beating him?I just want to kill this little bastard, not dodge or avoid, and continue to increase my strength.
On the other hand, every success of Asha was inevitably led to a crooked body by the strange force, and was struggling with danger. He started from the road to the sky and clouds, and changed to the reflection of the galaxy, the geese passed through the camp, and the frost covered the ancient city... By the last night of the cold mountains and rivers, the sword-shaped stars were scattered and the moon was dim, and it was difficult to hold on.
In a hurry, Feishao was caught by a broken knife, and he was beaten to pieces. Asha's tiger's mouth burst into pieces and staggered a few steps. His breath suddenly suffocated. Qin Yanchang pinched his neck like a chicken with one palm, lifted it off the ground, and laughed wildly:
Teach you to run again, teach you to run again!I... I strangle you bastard to death!Ha ha ha ha!Asha struggled hard, as if a horse was shaking a tree. Her handsome face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue, her pupils trembled, and her kicked feet gradually twitched, and she was about to stop her rest.
He had suffered torture that ordinary people could not imagine, and had a strong will to live. He could not bear it until death. In the bright vision of flowers, he suddenly saw the wind blowing in, the gauze curtain flew, and the flower arrangement picture album on the table was swaying. The various flowers he had stroked and stroked and pained, turned into a flowing landscape, the orchid leaves stretched freely, and the stamens were in full bloom...
Asha was confused and could no longer see things, but in fact there was no need to see them clearly.
Every page of the picture album, even the other ten books that the doctor asked him to paint, all the graphics were deeply imprinted in his mind; after the painting was finished, waiting for the ink color to dry out, Xuezhen taught him to prune branches and leaves, and in a specific order, one branch was inserted into Jianshan, and the beautiful flowers in the painting grew from the elegant white porcelain jar.
In an instant, something burst into Asha's mind, opening up the chaotic and unclear congestion in his spiritual consciousness. Even the true energy in the hundred bones flowed according to specific principles, turning faster and faster. Even if there was no trace of breath in his nose, the small world in his body had already formed a circulation without external energy.
Asha felt a force gurgling out from the depths of her body. Because it was extremely powerful, it was extremely quiet. In the originally dark and ignorant body, countless stars suddenly lit up and rose slowly.
The stars that run through the Ren and Du meridians are located on the central axis of the spine. The stars rising from the top of the head, the center of the eyebrows, the throat, the chest, the abdomen, the tailbone, and the perineum are the most dazzling, overwhelming, and overwhelming stars, gradually gathering in the middle of the sky, and are arranged in a leek shape in the rotation, which are the seven stars such as Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan.
With a loud bang, dense stars scattered everywhere and never moved again. The bright northern city surrounding the center was like a guard who surrounded the seven stars.
Purple fence.
The emperor's central palace, the power is added to the nine tins!
Ah Sha Huan's eyes gathered, his ape's arms grew longer, and his fingertips picked up a moon peach on the top of the cabinet, and then pulled it to Qin Yanchang's right arm, the Tianjing acupoint!
Qin Yanchang screamed and let go of his five fingers. He was paralyzed from the elbow, and relied on his crazy nature to retreat. He swung his right shoulder and used his whip to use his exhausted arm as a whip, and roared.
A picture album page flashed through Asha's heart, and his footsteps suddenly turned. Somehow he reached behind Qin Yanchang, picked up two apricot branches and steadily inserted them into the two acupoints of Xuanshu and Mingmen.
Qin Yanchang knelt on one knee, his lower body was no longer conscious, and fear was revealed in the roar of pain, and he was not afraid of dragging too long, and everything on the table was scattered all over the ground.He flew a few times long as a gun, and the ebony table was nearly seven feet long. When he waved it, he did not avoid entering the corner of the room, and did not leave his scope.
Asha dodged against the wall, picking up flower branches, her body approached, and her wrist trembled, and a tree flower pierced the bones of Qin Yanchang's left arm, as if flowers grew between his arms. The white peach blossoms absorbed blood and became so red.
Su Yansheng was dumbfounded.
The weak medicine boy was no longer the most shocking thing about how he transformed himself into a master.
What made him stare was the boy's technique of using flowers. All the Yue Tao with the knife inserted into his shoulders was a single sword; the two apricot branches stabbed into the back door were clearly divided into two willow leaves; the gap between camellia through the gap between the radial and ulnar bones was precisely a Tang sword...
How to practice such attainments?How can one make one move and one move to cover the essence of a sword technique?Obtaining the Samadhi, you can combine the two hundred and sixteen styles of "Tongxi Sword" and "Yunxi Sword" into one blow, and you will never be able to reach the dream.
Su Yansheng sincerely hopes that Qin Yanchang will not die.
(I... want to see it. Take a look at this all-inclusive sword technique and see the clues from it)
The accustomed to being casual, in the midst of life and death, clenched the left arm, which was pierced by camellia, and swung Asha out with one hand!
With a short distance, there is no way to avoid it. Asha used the newly-interpreted secret magic and received this trick with his body.The hard ebony as hard as iron shattered, and the young man's throat was empty. He rolled on the ground, before he got up, his hands were raised, a pink peony passed through the scattered wood chips, marking the throat of the rash man.
It's a flying knife!
A flying knife is also a knife.Throughout history, knights who have been good at using flying knives will never practice any caltrops or bone-transmitting nails; and most famous artists who are good at studying hidden weapons have no intention of putting the flying knives into the hidden weapon bag.Knife and hidden weapons are two different ways, and if they impose confusion, how can they reach the peak?
Su Yansheng was fascinated and smiled unconsciously until the reckless man fell to the ground with his eyes closed. He suddenly came back to his senses.
The door blew open, and the white and fat Lord of Yimeng Valley stood outside the door, with a disdain on his face, and snorted at the amazingly skilled medicine boy: It's so troublesome to kill only one, I'll kill two tomorrow! After cleaning up here, dig two holes in the flower garden, one burying the boar, and the other burying you tomorrow. The sleeves of the robe were slightly raised, and a lot of paper was on the head of the Chinese medicine boy, and it bounced down to the side.
As for you, Yi Huangliang turned his head and smiled without a trace.Get out of here!
When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon. The familiar medicine gas in the medicine house and the smell of food floating in the window lattice made the death-fighting of the previous few days look like a nightmare, not real at all.
Yi Huangliang took his pulse for himself and did it with debridement and change of medicine. He was quite satisfied with the speed of recovery. Even if Nie Mingtu suddenly appeared at this moment, it was unknown who would have died. Then he got up and changed his clothes. He met Asha holding a lacquer plate full of dishes and leaning into the door.
...The lady hasn't gotten up yet, and I serve the doctor for dinner.
The boy was competing with sign language, and his fatigue from squeezing his muscles and bones all night had not yet faded from his handsome face. It was because Xuezhen, who was responsible for the doctor's daily life, suddenly rose up.In the second half of the night, Asha got up from the bathtub and saw that the two of them were missing. There was a piece of paper on the wooden table, explaining what food to prepare and the four ink words "Don't quarrel" Xuezhen, which were the doctor's handwriting.
Yi Huangliang glanced at the plate, eggs, boiled meat, sea bass soup, and a bowl of black fungus vinegar and shredded silk. As expected, they all followed the instructions.In order to recover, he had to eat a lot of meat, but salt and sauce were not suitable, so he only used vinegar and vinegar. He usually valued enjoyment, and he would never be so sloppy in eating.
I saw Asha hanging his waist and wearing leggings, and being able to fight with others at any time. I was worried that the evil star came back last night. Before raising the chopsticks, I met the boy's gaze and frowned and snorted coldly: Do what should I do, don't be distracted.That guy is willing to come, and wait for his hard work, and teach him to tell him to give his life here!Asha nodded, and sure enough, she no longer wore a sword in the afternoon.
Bloody hands and white hearts, Yihuangliang is ranked among the nine saints of Confucianism. He is highly respected in the martial arts world, and he has no turning back. The deer is waiting outside the valley for three days. In the morning of the fourth day, before dawn, someone packs up the caravan and painted herd, personally leads the disciples, and stands beside the road with his precious nephew, waiting for the Saint Qi to fulfill his promise.
Doctor Yi is not a vegetarian. He has been using lunch for lunch before sending someone to summon him, saying that idle people are forbidden to enter, step one more leg, and carry it back to burial; as for how many people are in, it is not considered idle, the villagers who are passing the message do not know when they ask questions, only talk about the doctor's words, and don't ask more questions. The all are all authentic, without mixing gravel.
Lu Biejia's face turned pale, and a disciple beside him shouted that he wanted someone to go back and ask clearly. Before he finished speaking, he let him sweep it out with a slap.
Yi Huangliang waited in the medicine house for a while, and saw the two of them coming in one after another, carrying a stretcher. The first person was tall and the embroidered Taoist robe was extremely luxurious, and it was Lu Bijia. The young Taoist behind him looked clear and sinister, and Doctor Yi was not unfamiliar with it. He remembered that it was Senior Brother Su who was instigated and surrounded last night. Since he knew the true relationship between Lu Bijia and his nephew, he must be a confidant.
Two people, four legs.Answer cautiously.
When did the decent deputy head of Tianmen become a porter who carried and walked?Lu Biejia didn't care much about saving his nephew. He put Su Yansheng on the wooden platform with someone and stretcher on the floor, stood quietly with his hands down, his face solemnly. He was not to endure humiliation, but to be afraid that the doctor would spit out the word "no treatment" and was full of expectations.
The fat white doctor who looked like a man-wailang glanced at him, flipped the book casually, and sneered: Yes, it’s not too stupid to be able to put down his airs.If I want me to say it’s an odd number, how do you stay?
Su Yansheng, who had not yet seen it, suddenly heard a thin sound of cracking porcelain, his tibia was so painful that he staggered against the wall, his body trembled, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his left calf had been broken by his master's force.Lu Buzhi said calmly: Two people have three legs, and they are odd.
Yi Huangliang looked at him coldly and snorted: You are so hard-hearted.
Lu Bian Jiao was not very good at all, so he only replied: Doctor Lao Hui used his wonderful hands to save my nephew.He was very disgusted with Su Yansheng's performance yesterday, but there were no ones among the followers who could beat him. He didn't blink at this moment, as if it was air.
Yi Huangliang called someone to help Su Yansheng out, tore off the medical medicinal scriptures and picked them into a lot of paper, throw them into a corner, and Asha, who was crushing medicine, looked up and said slowly: Someone has a broken tibia, you bandage it for him to fix it, and the medicinal materials will be used as soon as possible.If you cannot recover as before, you will let you stay with him for the rest of your life.Asha collected the boat, pestle, mortar, etc., took a few flavors of gold and medicine, and gave a tribute to him.
Lu Bie Jia saw the medicine boy at a young age, with red lips and white teeth, his eyebrows and eyes as if he was a snow-white mid-lane, as if he was walking out of a picture, and his eyes were so beautiful. However, his eyes were not squinting and his manners were calm. He had countless disciples under him who practiced swords and swords, and none of them were so restrained that they could not help but secretly admire him:
There is a hidden dragon in the valley, and it is not easy to even be a boy.
This statement is not unfounded.In addition to the rare beauty named Xuezhen and smart and intelligent, there is at least a good knife player in the valley. When he was fighting that night, he slashed out two swords that made Lu Bibi. I wonder if it was the guard hired by Yi Huangliang for a lot of money, or it was also a patient?
Finally, there were only two people left in the medicine house, standing and standing each other, confronting each other across the case.
Yi Huangliang threw the scriptures on the top of the desk. Lu Bijia then found that the whole book was torn in pieces, and the cover was intact. I don’t know how many pages were torn off inside. It wasn’t just neatly tidy, but a corner was missing in the east and half of the pages folded in the west. It seemed that Doctor Yi took a lot of paper and wiped his nose, and maybe even the straw paper was missing when going to the toilet, which was all on this book.
It is better to have no books than to believe in books. This is my experience in practicing medicine for 30 years.This kind of junk thing summarized by quack doctors may kill more people than the crane head.Yi Huangliang smiled slanderously and said casually: You go out too.If you are not at ease, just wait outside the door and don’t let me hear it.Rolling up the sleeves of the robe, revealing two white fat arms like clean lotus roots, and walking straight towards the wooden platform.
Lu Biejia hesitated for a moment and said angrily: When you understand the tricks of swords and think about the key points, the more people around you, the more lively, the better the effect?I look at the patient and I hate someone to disturb you the most. If you don’t get out or bring someone back, you can get into the soil as soon as possible!The deer wore her face and twitched, but she finally suppressed her anger and walked out of the medical house in shame.
It took two hours to see this.
Among them, Yi Huangliang kept calling people. The villager and the handsome and quiet medicine boy kept bringing in various utensils, medicinal materials, etc., accompanied by the doctor's impatient roar. Until evening, I suddenly heard him sing: Come in. Lu Biejia got up from the steps and pushed the door open and entered again.
If you want to have some tea and treat it diligently, you should give up as soon as possible.Find a seat to sit, you have to say this for a while, and it won't end too soon.
After a few cases, Yi Huangliang rubbed his eyebrows with his belly and his hands, looking a little tired.
As soon as Lu Biejia entered the door, he looked at Lu Yanqing on the stage. However, except for removing the stretcher, clothes, bandages, etc., they were just the same as before. It was really impossible to see what Yi Huangliang had to tossed in more than two hours. He picked up a bamboo chair nearby and sat down and asked:
Doctor...has started treating my nephew?
Nothing to treat!Yi Huangliang took action like lightning, grabbed the ragged medical book, and suddenly threw it down with a snap, sneering.
It seems that this book has a wide range of uses, such as weeding paper, lots, and mosquito killing. Doctor Yi also used it as a hidden weapon. Xue Zhen is so cute that she probably can’t bear to beat and scold her. I wonder how many times the handsome pharmacy boy has been?
You have been looking for countless famous doctors, and the word "no treatment" is a word, and I am afraid that my ears will be called out.When I looked roughly, I felt that it was impossible to cure, so I took some time to see if there was any possibility of dreaming.
The deer is not in his heart.But...Miss Xuezhen...
Do you rather trust patients than doctors?
Yi Huangliang didn't care and shrugged and smiled in disdain.No wonder in the world, doctors who pretend to be evil are so rampant.What you want is not the truth, but what you want to hear. In this way, there is no need for acupuncture, so I can prescribe some licorice that moistens my mouth.
The deer's face changed drastically.
You...you mean...me, my nephew...
No treatment.Yi Huangliang Yiran said: It is necessary to treat diseases, but it may not be possible to distinguish symptoms.There are many quack doctors who cannot cure the pain, but they can always tell whether they are terminal illnesses.
With a bang, the deer barely clamped his five fingers with his right hand tightly. The smooth bamboo chair armrests burst into pieces in his palm, like clay sculptures, and bamboo chips burst out between his fingers.In an instant, the atmosphere in the Medical House became extremely sinister and solemn, as if it could not absorb any air again.
Do you think I'm so stupid that I don't understand. Do you want to turn your back when you hear this?A little patience, don't waste my time.
Yi Huangliang's expression remained unchanged. He picked up the broken book and formed a bunch of them, like playing with a fan bone, sneering:
Your nephew was destroyed by heavy techniques, which was simple and crude, but very effective.This kind of dark force is special. I have been thinking about it. If I use the unique skill of the Sword Palace, "I can't bear to hear the sword", and rush to withdraw the force before eroding the heart veins, and preventing the potential force from continuing to work, and hanging in one breath, it may cause an effect similar to nightmare disease.
Of course, if you hadn't wanted money to hang his life with valuables such as ginseng liquid, he would have died long ago.The man who used this murderous move did not intend to let him live for so long."I can't bear to hear the sword" is an unsolvable move. Those who hit it will die, without exception. The predecessors are really not bullying me.
Tianmen and Qigong were always incompatible. The Fengyunxia line to which the old man belonged, was particularly close to the Liangzi of Zixingguan, and the death of the top master among the two generations of Lu Biejia, was even more closely related to Wei Wuyin.As early as in the Lingguan Palace, he suspected that his nephew was in trouble, and behind it was the tricks made by Mr. Wei.
Now, Lian Qi Shengyi Huang Liang said the same thing, and most of them are wrong.
Wei Wuyin and Mo Shuse died. This is what he saw with his own eyes, so it should be undoubtedly true.What role Qigong plays in this matter, whether it is informed or not, is intriguing; it is not so easy to send two dead people.Lu Baek is calm and makes up his mind. When the matter is here, he has to find an excuse to convene the alliance and put pressure on Longtingshan to make an explanation.
Your nephew is like that pinched oil bamboo. One hundred people will tell you that this cannot be restored.Most medical and medicinal notes talk about the same thing, teaching you how to distinguish the extraordinary and return to the common way, so it is said that "it is better to have no books than to believe in books."
The deer came back to his senses, fell down his moist eyes, and said lightly: I wish to hear the details.
Yi Huangliang raised his eyes and smiled with a stern tone, and his tone was both arrogant and disdainful:
What is the 'constant way'?Birth, old age, sickness and death are called constant.If you follow the normal, it is best not to treat it.Which one is immortal in the world?The armrests of the bamboo chair were urged by your magical skills and pinched them. According to the usual principles, how can they be stuck and cannot be restored to their original state? A bamboo craftsman who has no brains will directly saw off the pinched pieces and replace them with new ones. In this way, you will have another useful chair.
Lu Bian Jia came to his senses and was about to get up, relying on his deep cultivation to restrain himself, without showing any surprise.
The metaphor of intercepting the handrail sounds absurd at first glance. It is like an arm being damaged. The doctor does not want to treat it, but takes out a knife and saw, and advises you to change your arms and save trouble.However, compared with various rumors about the world of bloody hands and white hearts, it seems natural that he dares to make such suggestions.
The reason why a famous quack doctor is helpless against your nephew is that he has tied a dead knot in his mind and only wants to clear the blocked meridians and restore the atrophic muscles and bones. However, the meridians are blocked and the blood and flesh are necrotic, and there is no solution. Since the flesh and white bones cannot be killed, it is of course not cured.Yi Huangliang sneered:
According to this idea, don’t say that I can’t cure it, I can’t cure it even if the King of Heaven comes!If you want your nephew to recover from his original body, I have no choice but to settle for the second best. I can try it.Do you understand the difference?
Don't answer the deer.He is still digesting this amazing option and the meaning behind it.
Yi Huangliang cannot cure Qing'er, which is no different from other doctors. After all, it is unbearable to hear the sword and there is no solution, and no one can defeat the cruel reality.
But Yi Huangliang has surgical skills that are difficult to reach. If Lu Yanqing does not seek recovery from his original body, he can intercept other people's muscles, muscles, bones, and even blood vessels and meridians, replace the damaged parts, so that he can escape from paralysis and become a human being again.
Just like this bamboo chair.
The deer didn't let go of his five fingers, and the cracked beans popped out, and the bursting bamboo silk stubbornly returned to its original state. Because it lost its shape, it was scattered and shattered, but it was shattered and smashed even harder.He seemed to be able to see Qing'er's increasingly weak skin, the necrotic blood vessels and muscles, which was like this.
It is all right to do it or not, but make sure to be quick.
Yi Huangliang reminds.I don't guarantee that he can recover to what situation. After all, it has been delayed for too long, but if he continues to drag on, the fewer parts can be processed.When the whole chair is broken, do you think I'm going to repair it, or do you want to make another one?Let me first agree that I can’t make a new chair, you have to find a god.
The deer thought for a while, and suddenly raised her black eyes, and the strange light was bright.
What kind of person should I need to provide Qing'er with... replacement?
Men are ahead of women, relatives are ahead of seclusion, and fathers and sons are ahead of brothers.
Seeing his face dark, the fat white doctor who looked like a man-wai-lang clapped his book and said:
None?So damn.Let me ask you again. Masters and brothers who practice the internal skills of the same sect, try a few more to see if there is any suitable one.The internal strength changes all kinds of bones, and the Zhenhu Mountain lineage is the authentic Xuanmen, and the effect should not be bad; there may not be such convenient methods.
Lu Biejia's face changed several times, and he could not make up his mind.
It’s not that he has a strong friendship with his disciples, and he thought that the handrail that he would use was almost dead. He chose an irrelevant person who was afraid that his internal strength would be useless and would not be useful. Those who could talk about martial arts cultivation were mostly trustworthy. Now it was the time to use people, and it felt inappropriate if he broke any of them, so he pondered over and over again.
Yihuangliang browsed several cases.I see, the broken leg is quite suitable.At least his internal strength is considered a useful material. It has been a little less intelligent after three or five years. It is even more useful to cut a pig, at least it has enough meat.
If Su Yansheng is not a confidant, he will count the Purple Star Temple, and there will be no trust in the deer.
Unfortunately, among the second generation of disciples, although there are several good swordsmanship, when it comes to internal skills, no one can surpass Yan to be promoted to his right.If even he was barely able to use it, there were only a few people who could get it out of Su Yansheng.
Lu Biega hesitated for a moment, and finally the father and son defeated the relationship between master and disciple and said in harmony: Since the doctor said this, he left this son and doctor to take care of his nephew's daily life.
OK.Yi Huangliang didn't talk nonsense, but thought for a while and added a few more words:
You can choose a few people with high martial arts skills or strong bodies, and set up a shed outside the valley to temporarily live in case of emergency needs.If you are missing something, you can't find you for the time being.
Lu Biejia doesn't regard himself as a gentleman, and takes away the halo of the seven sects of righteousness. The people he killed in his life, the women he had humiliated, the grudges he had settled privately, the scheming he used to seek superiority, etc., are afraid that no evil devil can compare with any evil devil.
Unexpectedly, the coldest and most inhumane words in this life were in Yi Huangliang, who was known as Qi Sheng in the dream valley of countless living people. He was deeply aware of his deep misfortune and felt shocked again. It took him a long time to relieve Yi Huangliang's words, and his face suddenly became cold and he said softly:
I don’t go anywhere, and I build a house outside the valley. I will be able to wait for my nephew to thank the doctor.The corners of his mouth were raised, and there was no smile in his eyes, which was shuddering.
So when I killed your disciples alive, did you insist on being present?
Yi Huangliang sneered and fell down the book.Not to mention anything else, what if you have been in the treatment for three or five years, will you be waiting here stupidly?If you don’t believe me, you will take your nephew back and give up as soon as possible without delaying it.
If you want to have a lively nephew, I can give you one.But during the treatment, your good nephew was in pain and couldn't hold on anymore. He wanted to make trouble and leave, but would you not be able to do anything?According to him, even the Golden Immortal of Daluo can not be cured. At that time, will you blame me for being a quack doctor, making people speechless, or touching your nose and claiming to be unlucky?
The deer is speechless, and his eyes are still pressing and he does not give in at all.
Dr. Yi has dealt with too many patients' families and has seen through the wavering of his imposition of concealment. He slowly said: Except for Xuezhen, who you met that night, even the medicine boy just now is a patient. The meridians of his hands were destroyed, his muscles were atrophy for many years, and they were continued by my meridian change. Have you ever seen any abnormalities?
There was no suspense about this meeting, and it was concluded that Lu Biege led the crowd to leave and ordered six disciples to station outside the valley, and together with Su Yansheng in the valley, a total of seven people.
The six people left behind were full of complaints.Yimeng Valley is deserted, and there is no prosperous town around it, and there is no place for wind and moon to linger. It is not a taste of food without any powder. If you want to be on Zhenhu Mountain, it is almost like thinking about living a cliff.
If it weren't for the stunning young woman Xuezhen, they all thought they had made some mistakes and were punished so severely.It is no wonder that in the evening of the day, when the villagers returned home after work and called a disciple Qin Yanchang into the valley, Qin Yanchang's face was so angry that his five companions were so angry.
What good luck did this kid have to have a love for his lover!
Senior Brother Su!Why did you...you make it like this?
Qin Yanchang was not happy for too long.He swayed into Yimeng Valley, his heart full of Xuezhen's seductive appearance, but what awaited him was Su Yansheng, who was wrapped in ankles, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Su Yansheng collapsed into Hu's bed, his face turned pale and ignored others.The fat and fat Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang looked unhappy and said to Qin Yanchang: Get him out for me!He was so angry that he looked upset.He picked up the lot of paper and threw it into the corner of the house, and said angrily:
You go with it!Don't let them run around the valley.When I arrived at the flower room, I took the same treatment as the prerequisite.
Qin Yanchang thought to himself: Who is he talking to?Seeing a small figure appear, Kaden was shocked. He thought it was the beautiful woman Xuezhen who was dreaming about, but Zhang Sheng had a face with a straight nose and a pointed chin. Although it was not Xuezhen, it was just as bright and uninhibited. The blood in her body was not as good as it could reach her crotch. Suddenly, she saw her throat protruding, and a light blue lips, and cursing in her heart:
Fuck, he's a rabbit!What kind of woman do you pretend to be?Pooh!
He is a nine-foot man, so he has to be a woman. Although there are some among his brothers, he doesn't care about male or female. Qin Yanchang is not the kind of garbage spleen and stomach.Seeing that the boy didn't say a word, he picked up the lot of paper, walked out with his head silenced, and quickly went to help Su Yansheng.
Su Yansheng was like mud, and he refused to use any strength. He finally got up, but he was even lazy to take steps, and his whole body was soft and hung on him. Qin Yanchang was half-dragged and barely followed, and wanted to take the opportunity to find Xuezhen to see if she had the chance to have a love affair. When he dragged her into the wing room, he was sweating all over, so how could he have the interest to hunt for beauty?
If the surname Su calls you "Senior Brother", it is to give you face, and there is no one else here. Please give me the style of a senior brother!
He slammed Su Yansheng onto the couch, slid into the chair to wipe his sweat and panted, and his teeth were cut across his eyebrows.
Su Yansheng was abnormal and had two big teeth broken by his master. The deer was beyond words. All the disciples saw it and knew that Su Yansheng's good days had come to an end, and the feng shui was changing. Maybe the position of this senior brother would fall on him.Although the master's expression is not good, everyone is trying their best to show it, contrary to the daily perfunctory evasion and obedience.
When Qin Yanchang heard that he was left with Su Yansheng, his heart was as cold as it was famous in the Book of Life and Death.
Fortunately, when I saw that the ones assigned were the best skills, I thought that Junior Brother Lu was the master's heart, so I had to stay here and send some good men to take care of him. It was a natural thing to feel a little comforted.
Looking at Su Yansheng's feet, I understand that his retention was another last resort. It was not because the master did it intentionally. He was afraid of being brave, so he would be polite to speak.
Su Yansheng looked in a daze, and Qin Yanchang sneered in his heart, thinking that the future was long, so he was not in a hurry to curse him. Only when he came back to his senses did he feel the whole room was fragrant and extremely rich.
This wing room is protruded from the canal, and the water wind enters the window and lifts the gauze curtain, so the smell should not be retained.The reason why the aroma is so strong is that the cabinets are filled with bouquets, such as peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, azaleas, wild peaches, platycodon orchids, mountain moon peaches... The branches are pulled out, the buds are exposed, and the thin and sharp branches are exposed at the bottom of the obliquely cut, which are all freshly cut.
In the center of the room, there was a low ebony long table, with gold cubes, sword mountain, white porcelain shallow tanks, etc. scattered on it.Qin Yanchang didn't know the flower art props, and saw a picture album on the table, and a flower-shaped reservoir was outlined with five colors on the white paper. It was very elegant, and his mind was moved:
Could it be... This is the woman's boudoir?
Looking around the room, the embroidered screen and lotus gauze curtains look more and more like the more you look. Even the crimson-shewn eyebrows hanging on the wall look like a woman's use.
Qin Yanchang was wise and unscrupulous, and he took the knife and played with it. I imagine that Xuezhen had stretched out her white jade fingers, holding the round handle covering the shark's skin, leaving behind the moist fragrance of her skin, just like holding a man... She didn't feel that her face was red and her ears were red, and she pointed at the boy with a knife and a scabbard, and said with a lewd smile:
Hello, where is Mrs. Xuezhen?Call me and take a look... Could it be that you are taking a bath?Thinking of the erotic scene of the beauty exposed her body and the hot spring water was smooth and the cream was washed, the crotch was really hard as a fire stick.
Asha couldn't hear his call, so she opened the lot of paper as the doctor told her, and looked up for a moment. She glanced at her silent eyes and glanced over her. She thought for a moment and made a move to hand the note....For me?Qin Yanchang was slightly stunned, carrying the eyebrows knife forward and took it, and recited it loudly:
After he read it, he will meet you with all four eyes and then kill him.No escape, no... The last word "功" has not been expressed yet. Even though he was rough and understood, he instinctively raised his head and suddenly said in his heart: ... What a pity!Swing the flying scabbard, one move in "The Sword of the Rhinoceros" is to cut off the Qing toad and sweep it away in the waist, and it is one step slower.
The moment Asha raised his head, he immediately pulled out his orders from the doctor's paper lot with four eyes in his eyes!He was in a very unfavorable position, with the door on his back only one arm away from the waist cabinet. He jumped back hard, and had no time to look around, and bumped into him with a bang.
Qin Yanchang's sword was not old, and he swept back with lightning, which was so fast that he could not see. He originally wanted to cut his stomach and break his intestines, but he forgot that his eyebrows were slightly shorter than the ordinary sword. This time, looking back at the moon, only split Asha's clothes, leaving light blood marks on his strong and thin abdominal muscles.
Qin Yanchang was born with Angzang. Among the Zixingguan Yan generation, he was as tall as Lu Yanqing. Lu Yanqing was tall as Lu Yanqing, and he was called Yushu Linfeng. Qin Yanchang had a round waist and wide waist, so he wore a Taoist robe, but he still didn't lose his bandit spirit. He never expected that he could be as fast as this. He had two swords in one breath, and both were lost. He could easily sweep and stab him. Three consecutive strokes were all sword moves!
In Lu Biejia's heart, Qin Yanchang can enter the top three disciples who are a little talented in swords.
He is lazy by nature, and his internal skills are ordinary. He relies on his natural brute force and is extremely careless in dealing with things. He is unlikely to be of great use, so he can act as a thug for his nephew, and he will be satisfied with his intentions and make some sweet things.
The so-called talent is not a great understanding. At best, such a bear-like man reacts very quickly. He doesn't have to rely on his brain, so he doesn't have to be confused.Qin Yanchang always changes his moves faster than others. He can do the same moves with 60 to 70% of the effort, and he has the ability to do more tricks.
But the three thorns, like lightning, were still gone.
The first strike scratched Asha's ventral side, and Qin Yanchang was stunned and inhaled, not knowing that he wanted to accumulate strength to remember the fierceness, or simply was happy to see the hunting, but the second strike was a little slower; Asha ignored the wounded blood, hugged her knees and bowed her head, rolling over from his side like a wheel, and the two changed positions instantly, Qin Yanchang was unable to close, and the third strike was when!The brass insert on the counter was stabbed and the tip of the knife was knocked to a corner; the palm of his palm slashed the waist and turned around with the force. He saw Asha kneeling at one knee at a distance outside the flying step, pressing his left waist with his hand, as if he was injured and could not move.
He didn't take the medicine boy seriously and shouted: ...What's going on! Why did they do it... Junior Brother Lu? But I asked Su Yansheng on the bed from afar. Su Yansheng was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he could not help but laugh.
damn it!
Qin Yanchang gritted his teeth and cursed before he could stop. Suddenly, his vision darkened, as if a huge foreign object half-figure and half-full came over the sky, and his breath suddenly suffocated, almost bursting his chest.
The burly young Taoist shook his head, and the original light in the room was restored to its original light. Suddenly, he understood: what suppressed himself was the extremely condensed momentum, but he had no choice but to avoid it.
Instinct to have a vertical knife, and with a clanging sound, the knife board was broken into two pieces; the red scabbard kept slashing, and it slashed hard on the side of the ventral side!
With the huge difference in size between the two, compared with the speed of almost Wuxuan, Asha has few advantages in agility and is not very fast. Even if he is empty-handed and injured first, he still avoids the stabbing and picks up the scabbard as expected, ignores Qin Yanchang's big exposed empty door, condenses his momentum, and wins with the best draw of a sword.
Unfortunately, he didn't expect the next change.
The red scabbard wrapped in thick and tough shark skin broke the eyebrows from the most fragile part of the blade with the power of Asha's luck. It was less powerful than Qin Yanchang's waist.This swing broke several ribs, which was not only difficult to be fatal, but also aroused the reckless man's madness.
Qin Yanchang's eyes were about to break, and he bit his mouth a bite of the blood waterfall, and bared his teeth and shouted:
...Damn it!The half-brow knife slashed wildly, and the strong wind yelled. If you close your eyes, you would think that the one who was waving the water-milling Zen stick. One knife was as heavy as another, only attacking but not defending, and your crazy attitude was revealed.
Asha moved left and right, and the red sheath in his hand stretched and swollen to avoid being hard-hit with the eyebrow knife. The faint sheath tip passed through the shadow of the knife from time to time, gathered and returned to shape, hitting Qin Yanchang's shoulders, neck, chin and jaw, etc., which was the first method of the Moon-casting Sword Method, Connecting to Tianyun Road.
While Asha endured the severe pain and regained her hands, Yi Huangliang pondered the "Casting Moon and Supreme" by Mr. Xiu Yu Shanxiu thoroughly and taught Asha step by step, taking it as the basis.
Relying on the map alone without the mind skills, it is said that you cannot practice the best martial arts.However, the difference between swords and swords is that the swordsmanship is contending with hundreds of schools of thought, but the swordsmanship is the same as the same path. Yi Huangliang's flower jujube and nine tins are the top of the Confucian swordsmanship. It is verified with the swordsmanship of the Moon. It may not be incomprehensible to compare the past to make up for the rest.
Asha can practice the knife tip and become disfigured in such a short time, and is a genius; his roots and bones may not be so outstanding, and he can rely on nothing else and focus on it.
However, in martial arts, one force reduces ten goals, which is not unreasonable.Qin Yanchang's eyes were red when he killed him, so he didn't care about the blunt sheathing and beating him?I just want to kill this little bastard, not dodge or avoid, and continue to increase my strength.
On the other hand, every success of Asha was inevitably led to a crooked body by the strange force, and was struggling with danger. He started from the road to the sky and clouds, and changed to the reflection of the galaxy, the geese passed through the camp, and the frost covered the ancient city... By the last night of the cold mountains and rivers, the sword-shaped stars were scattered and the moon was dim, and it was difficult to hold on.
In a hurry, Feishao was caught by a broken knife, and he was beaten to pieces. Asha's tiger's mouth burst into pieces and staggered a few steps. His breath suddenly suffocated. Qin Yanchang pinched his neck like a chicken with one palm, lifted it off the ground, and laughed wildly:
Teach you to run again, teach you to run again!I... I strangle you bastard to death!Ha ha ha ha!Asha struggled hard, as if a horse was shaking a tree. Her handsome face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue, her pupils trembled, and her kicked feet gradually twitched, and she was about to stop her rest.
He had suffered torture that ordinary people could not imagine, and had a strong will to live. He could not bear it until death. In the bright vision of flowers, he suddenly saw the wind blowing in, the gauze curtain flew, and the flower arrangement picture album on the table was swaying. The various flowers he had stroked and stroked and pained, turned into a flowing landscape, the orchid leaves stretched freely, and the stamens were in full bloom...
Asha was confused and could no longer see things, but in fact there was no need to see them clearly.
Every page of the picture album, even the other ten books that the doctor asked him to paint, all the graphics were deeply imprinted in his mind; after the painting was finished, waiting for the ink color to dry out, Xuezhen taught him to prune branches and leaves, and in a specific order, one branch was inserted into Jianshan, and the beautiful flowers in the painting grew from the elegant white porcelain jar.
In an instant, something burst into Asha's mind, opening up the chaotic and unclear congestion in his spiritual consciousness. Even the true energy in the hundred bones flowed according to specific principles, turning faster and faster. Even if there was no trace of breath in his nose, the small world in his body had already formed a circulation without external energy.
Asha felt a force gurgling out from the depths of her body. Because it was extremely powerful, it was extremely quiet. In the originally dark and ignorant body, countless stars suddenly lit up and rose slowly.
The stars that run through the Ren and Du meridians are located on the central axis of the spine. The stars rising from the top of the head, the center of the eyebrows, the throat, the chest, the abdomen, the tailbone, and the perineum are the most dazzling, overwhelming, and overwhelming stars, gradually gathering in the middle of the sky, and are arranged in a leek shape in the rotation, which are the seven stars such as Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan.
With a loud bang, dense stars scattered everywhere and never moved again. The bright northern city surrounding the center was like a guard who surrounded the seven stars.
Purple fence.
The emperor's central palace, the power is added to the nine tins!
Ah Sha Huan's eyes gathered, his ape's arms grew longer, and his fingertips picked up a moon peach on the top of the cabinet, and then pulled it to Qin Yanchang's right arm, the Tianjing acupoint!
Qin Yanchang screamed and let go of his five fingers. He was paralyzed from the elbow, and relied on his crazy nature to retreat. He swung his right shoulder and used his whip to use his exhausted arm as a whip, and roared.
A picture album page flashed through Asha's heart, and his footsteps suddenly turned. Somehow he reached behind Qin Yanchang, picked up two apricot branches and steadily inserted them into the two acupoints of Xuanshu and Mingmen.
Qin Yanchang knelt on one knee, his lower body was no longer conscious, and fear was revealed in the roar of pain, and he was not afraid of dragging too long, and everything on the table was scattered all over the ground.He flew a few times long as a gun, and the ebony table was nearly seven feet long. When he waved it, he did not avoid entering the corner of the room, and did not leave his scope.
Asha dodged against the wall, picking up flower branches, her body approached, and her wrist trembled, and a tree flower pierced the bones of Qin Yanchang's left arm, as if flowers grew between his arms. The white peach blossoms absorbed blood and became so red.
Su Yansheng was dumbfounded.
The weak medicine boy was no longer the most shocking thing about how he transformed himself into a master.
What made him stare was the boy's technique of using flowers. All the Yue Tao with the knife inserted into his shoulders was a single sword; the two apricot branches stabbed into the back door were clearly divided into two willow leaves; the gap between camellia through the gap between the radial and ulnar bones was precisely a Tang sword...
How to practice such attainments?How can one make one move and one move to cover the essence of a sword technique?Obtaining the Samadhi, you can combine the two hundred and sixteen styles of "Tongxi Sword" and "Yunxi Sword" into one blow, and you will never be able to reach the dream.
Su Yansheng sincerely hopes that Qin Yanchang will not die.
(I... want to see it. Take a look at this all-inclusive sword technique and see the clues from it)
The accustomed to being casual, in the midst of life and death, clenched the left arm, which was pierced by camellia, and swung Asha out with one hand!
With a short distance, there is no way to avoid it. Asha used the newly-interpreted secret magic and received this trick with his body.The hard ebony as hard as iron shattered, and the young man's throat was empty. He rolled on the ground, before he got up, his hands were raised, a pink peony passed through the scattered wood chips, marking the throat of the rash man.
It's a flying knife!
A flying knife is also a knife.Throughout history, knights who have been good at using flying knives will never practice any caltrops or bone-transmitting nails; and most famous artists who are good at studying hidden weapons have no intention of putting the flying knives into the hidden weapon bag.Knife and hidden weapons are two different ways, and if they impose confusion, how can they reach the peak?
Su Yansheng was fascinated and smiled unconsciously until the reckless man fell to the ground with his eyes closed. He suddenly came back to his senses.
The door blew open, and the white and fat Lord of Yimeng Valley stood outside the door, with a disdain on his face, and snorted at the amazingly skilled medicine boy: It's so troublesome to kill only one, I'll kill two tomorrow! After cleaning up here, dig two holes in the flower garden, one burying the boar, and the other burying you tomorrow. The sleeves of the robe were slightly raised, and a lot of paper was on the head of the Chinese medicine boy, and it bounced down to the side.
As for you, Yi Huangliang turned his head and smiled without a trace.Get out of here!
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