Shen Gui, an unemployed vagrant who was remembered by the Heavenly Son of Youbei, was in his house at this time, and was taught a lesson by Liu Banxian, a martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, pointing his nose and spitting saliva:

"I really wonder what Li Xuanyu made back then? How do you remember to eat or not? After suffering so many losses, you dare to take care of things? I really don't know how much power I have? I have been bitten by mosquitoes, where do I have the leisure and leisure, and I still help others tickle? ”

Shen Gui looked lazy and spittle, and said indifferently:

"Anyway, it's already like this, it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less, right? To solve these problems, I can only use my brain, and don't you still have to do it? ”

"Can Lao Tzu protect you for the rest of your life? And just the few pieces of material around you, when it comes to stealing chickens and dogs, you can be regarded as an industry leader; But if it's a head-on attack of a hard bridge and a hard horse, then you can only give a thumbs up and praise a waste of snacks. ”

"Old man, aren't you the Heavenly Spirit Vein? You're going to be on it! ”

"How old am I? How many years can I spend with you? ”

Seeing him say this, Shen Gui couldn't help but look at Liu Banxian carefully. This Liu Banxian is usually used to bending his waist, so he looks shorter than Shen Gui, his body is not fat or thin, his face is also wrinkled, and his hair is white. Judging from the appearance alone, there must be a seventy upwards.

Now the people around me are all "civilian personnel" like Fu Yi and Qi Hui. Even those deaf brothers who were handed over to him by the old beggars, the winter solstice headed by the fourteenth, as Liu Banxian said, could only do some means such as stalking assassination; To expect them to fight head-on is nothing short of a fool's dream.

After all, although the children of the winter solstice have been strictly trained by Lao Bao and Wu Chengfeng since they were young, after all, the art industry still needs to be specialized.

These deaf brothers do have a natural advantage in making a living as killers: they are always waiting for an opportunity in secret, they are ruthless when they attack, and most importantly, they are not seduced by the rhetoric of the target before they die. I can't hear and can't open my mouth, and when I take action, I will naturally go forward until I die, and I am indeed the best candidate for the killer industry.

However, if they were to go to the battlefield to fight head-on, I was afraid that even if the other party put a cannon behind them, they would definitely have no sense of dodging, let alone the sound of gold and iron waving weapons breaking through the air.

When Liu Banxian said this, Shen Gui also remembered the recent beatings he had received, the "amateur eunuch" Shan Qingquan, and the "substitute" Thirteen Shamanwei, no matter who he faced, he was powerless to fight back. Thinking of this section, he also pouted his teeth, and looked at Liu Banxian with a hesitant expression:

"What the half-immortal said does make some sense. I have to find a younger Heavenly Spirit Vein Martial Artist to protect me, your age is indeed ......"

"Whew!" As soon as Liu Banxian heard this, he directly spat Shen Gui's face: "Why do you always want others to protect you?" Are you missing arms or short legs? Li Xuanyu, Lin Siwei, and Wu Chengfeng, combined with the strength of three people, laid down such a good foundation for you, just let you be beaten? ”

Shen Gui wiped his face with his sleeve and said helplessly:

"Where did the good foundation come from? I'm now in the age of a weak crown, but I haven't even touched the shadow of the inner breath. Start practicing now, when will you be able to become a heavenly spiritual vein......"

Liu Banxian was anxious when he heard this, and stopped Shen Gui's half-said bold words when he opened his mouth:

"Ho ho ho stop you! Return the heavenly spirit vein, I don't see it, you are quite self-motivated? Do you know why it's called the Heavenly Spirit Vein? Just because of the meridians of our people, the top one is brought from the mother's womb! ”

Shen Gui pursed his mouth and made a "tsk" sound:

"If you don't know, don't you brag about it? Granny Lin said that Yue Haishan is not a heavenly spirit vein! But the name of Beiyan in Sanjian Town, didn't he call it out by himself, right? My ears are calloused! ”

"Don't blow it for that black-faced kid, what is his heavenly spirit vein? After chopping up your Northern Yan army, didn't you live for more than 100 days? Don't you know how he died? ”

"I heard that it was the great shaman Li Xuanyu, who was killed by his own shamanic witchcraft......

"Don't look for scolding, and curse and kill...... I scolded you every day, why didn't you die? Let me tell you, Yue Haishan's three-move sword style is indeed unmatched, but it is also reluctantly used by his own thin donkey to pull hard and risk his life. In other words, as soon as he made a move at the East Customs, he didn't plan to continue to live. This kind of brutal martial artist who can only fight for his life is also worthy of the three words of the heavenly spiritual vein? ”

When Shen Gui heard this, he also scratched his head in confusion:

"Since Yue Haishan squeezed himself to death, how did my eldest mother-in-law Li Xuanyu die?"

Liu Banxian gritted his teeth and poked Shen Gui's head with his fingers:

"For the sake of you waste, what else? I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, let's just say it - Wu Chengfeng taught you the pure heart technique, although it is true that it is a Taoist law, but it is also the basis of all internal breathing exercises in the world. If the heart is not quiet, you can't understand it, you look at Shan Qingquan, if he knows, learning the pure heart trick can lay a foundation, and he can also practice the sect tendons for himself? Do you know what it means that you are not connected to the meridians now, but your physical body is complete? ”

Shen Gui's head shook like a rattle.

"This means that once you start cultivating, your heart will be extremely pure, and the speed of Zhou Tian circulation in your body is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. The mediocre people in the world all believe that if they open up the meridians since childhood, they will get twice the result with half the effort when they learn the method of internal rest; But the reason why mediocrity is mediocre is because when he was young, the meridians of the human skeleton were not stable, and if he forcibly opened up with internal breath or medicinal power, it was to push the meridians to the limit. In this way, although the speed of internal breath is much faster, the meridians are naturally brittle like paper. ”

Shen Gui pondered it for a while, and he already understood a general idea. If the meridians are compared to the highway, then the breath is the traffic coming and going on the road. Before they had a car, Wu Chengfeng and Lin Siwei spent 20 years leveling the land and widening the road for themselves. Now, all you need to do is pierce a piece of window paper to run fast.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. It's better to pick up the sun than to hit the sun, come on, come on, half-immortal, I'll sort out your meridians first, and then reward you with a method of breathing and breathing. ”

Before Shen Gui could react, he was hit on the neck by Liu Banxian's hand knife. The last thought before he fell into a coma was to think about it, Qi Lingyan and they didn't find out, what is the origin of this Liu Banxian?

At the same time, a middle-aged man also walked into the Sun Family Medical Center: this man is long, mild and elegant, and his eyes are smiling and smiling, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

He walked to the door of Sun's Medical Center and coughed lightly, and when the young man ran out with the number plate, he smiled and said to him:

"This little master, surnamed Wei, is not a patient, but came to the meeting at the request of Dr. Sun Baizhi, the second shopkeeper of your family. Please go back and spread the word. ”

It didn't take long for the little apprentice to run back and forth, first making a lead to Wei Anheng, and then apologetic to the people queuing outside the door:

"I'm sorry guys, our shopkeeper has something to do today, and it will be closed soon. However, the shopkeeper said that you can take the license plate home, and after the opening of the museum tomorrow, you will first diagnose and treat the patients with the license plate in your hand. ”

After saying a word, he bowed again and again, and only after all the patients had left did he plug in the door panel.

Sun Baizhi in the inner hall was treating a fisherman who was covered in a fishy smell. The fisherman's face was pale; Biting his lower lip, he could already faintly see blood flowing out; His arm rested on top of his medical bag, and there was a visible wound on the back of his hand, which had swollen into a mass more than an inch high. Although the fisherman was dressed very thickly and had an exquisite charcoal stove beside him, Zhou still kept swinging up and down, and his eyebrows were full of pain.

Wei Anheng saw that Sun Baizhi stretched out two fingers and was resting on the fisherman's ruler, but his eyes were looking into the distance very vacantly, presumably thinking about this. So I didn't bother myself, just sat aside and quietly observed.

Sun Baizhi thought for a long time, then looked up and asked the fisherman:

"I said Lao Xiao, how do you want to treat it?"

Xiao Fu, who was enduring the torture of illness, became anxious when he heard this, and said tremblingly:

"You're a doctor, and you're asking me how to treat the law? I know I'm still coming to you? ”

Sun Baizhi let go of his wrist and picked up the iron chopsticks to gather the charcoal:

"That's not what it means, there are two different ways to cure your disease: one is the usual method, which is to prescribe you a few doses of heat-clearing and detoxifying prescriptions to take internally, and then apply some mashed toxin-pulling plasters externally. However, if you do this, the effect will be slower, and it may not be completely cured......"

Xiao Fu became even more angry when he heard this:

"If you can't cure it, why do you say it? What about the other? ”

"The other is the method I figured out myself, if it goes well, it is estimated that in about seven days, you will be able to recover seven or eight."

Xiao Fu was overjoyed when he heard it, but after thinking about it carefully, he remembered one of the most important questions:

"What if it doesn't go well?"

"Hmm...... The previous patient who didn't go well was called Bagh. ”