Martial Arts: Lin Shiyin beats him at the beginning

Even felt a little sad.

Breaking through by yourself doesn't seem to be very happy...

Dongfang Bubai showed a shocked look on his face:

"What did you say? You broke through again?

So what is your state now? "

Bai Wuyou scratched his head and said indifferently:

"According to the classification of people in the world outside, it should be a land god, right?"

Land fairy? ! !

The legendary realm?

It really exists? !

Huang Rong was completely dumbfounded, why did Bai Wuyou break through again?How long has it been?

When will I be able to catch up with Bai Wuyou?

No, you have to work harder.

Immediately turned to look at Lin Xian'er:

"Xian'er, take me to the hot spring later.

I want to soak too!My cultivation speed is about to speed up!

Otherwise, you will never catch up with Xiaobai! "

The tone is firm and beyond doubt.

Lin Xian'er, a hot spring expert, is naturally very welcome.

A pair of big eyes smiled into crescent moons.

The more people in the hot spring, the better, she likes to be lively.

Dongfang Bubai revealed a fanatical look.

Looking at Bai Wuyou.

Bai Wuyou's breakthrough proved one thing.

That is, the terrestrial fairyland above the realm of the master actually exists!

I have a higher pursuit in martial arts!

Lin Shiyin, Lin Xian'er, and Yue Lingshan took it for granted.

Bai Wuyou was originally a fairy-like figure.

Breaking through to the realm of land immortals seems to be a matter of course?

……

night.

In a medical clinic in Xijing City.

Still brightly lit.

A room filled with the scent of herbs.

There are two wooden beds in the middle.

The two men were lying on their sides on the bed with bloodstains behind them.

He looked pained and unconscious.

It was Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong.

Bai Wuyou's chopsticks were too terrifying, they were inserted a little deep.

Doctor Zhang Hong couldn't help but sighed:

"This is outrageous, how can someone insert chopsticks so deep?"

"Young people play too much, stuffing everything into it."

"How can someone take it out!"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Hong seemed to have made up his mind, and said to his apprentice:

"Teacher, there is no other way, the only way to get it out is to use a knife."

The apprentice looked surprised, and said in disbelief:

"Surgery? Master, how sure are you?"

Zhang Hong stroked his beard, frowned and said:

"It's not sure, but it's better than the patient dying here...

Besides, the little girl who was with them this afternoon.

It's so late and I haven't come back yet.

I suspect that the little girl saw that these two people were hopeless.

ran away. "

The apprentice looked shocked:

Ran?What about their consultation fees?

Zhang Hong smiled and said:

"Don't be afraid, I just checked, and the two wounded have silver in their pockets.

As long as they are cured, the money will definitely be indispensable to us. "

The apprentice patted his chest, nodded and said:

"That's good, I will obey Master's orders."

Zhang Hong lit a few more oil lamps, making the whole room brighter.

"You go and prepare the anesthetic, and I'll handle the knife."

The apprentice nodded, and ran to the medicinal material warehouse next to him, preparing to brew anesthetics.

Zhang Hong took out a gleaming sharp knife and put it on the oil lamp.

Start roasting.

After it is charred, wipe it off with a rag.

Then continue to bake.

Wait until after 36 bakes.

The apprentice finally came over with the anesthetic.

"Master, it's ready."

Zhang Hong nodded and pointed to the rag beside him.

"Anesthetics can be taken internally or externally.

Everyone fills a bowl, and then smears it on the wound. "

Upon hearing this, the apprentice frowned, and said with a sneering smile:

"Master, wipe the wound too?

Will it be too smelly? "

Zhang Hong raised his eyebrows:

"Your master, I still want to give them surgery!

Do you think it stinks?I still think it stinks!

Be quick, don't talk nonsense here. "

The apprentice curled his lips and had no choice but to inject anesthetics into the two of them separately.

Then he pinched his nose again, covered the anesthetic with a rag, and roughly rubbed it on the wounds of the two of them.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

"Master, it's ready."

Zhang Hong nodded and walked behind Tian Boguang first.

Observing the appearance of the wound, he gestured with the sharp knife in his hand.

Find the right angle and stab it!

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Chapter 174 I didn't find the chopsticks, but I found the meatballs

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Puff!

The shining sharp knife pierced directly into the flesh.

But why doesn't the touch feel right?

Zhang Hong frowned and took a closer look.

In an instant, his face was pale and he was sweating coldly.

The disciples who were watching on the side suddenly felt tight, and subconsciously covered their crotch.

Maybe it's because the knife is too sharp,

Or because the oil lamps at night are really not bright enough.

Zhang Hong's knife deviated a little from Tian Boguang's Huaju.

It stabbed directly into the two balls next to it.

bleeding profusely...

Blood dripped onto Zhang Hong's hands.

The scorching blood instantly awakened Zhang Hong.

Let him react immediately and quickly draw out the sharp knife.

Under tension, the sharp knife turned half a circle again, and the angle was upward again.

A squeak.

Two meatballs were picked out directly.

It fell to the ground and jumped twice.

The elasticity is very good.

Zhang Hong only felt his whole body go cold, and cold sweat flowed down his face.

Almost got into eyes.