The Thrilling Sword

A faint scent of tea emanates from this 'Cloudscape Tea House', and tea diners are drinking tea in their cups.

but--

This tea is one of them. The two women sitting in front of the small window are also beautiful.

Every now and then someone looked at the two women, and their eyes showed their admiration.

The two women, a woman in a blue shirt, with dark, big eyes, are crystal clear and radiant. Her looks are very beautiful, her eyebrows are gathered, and her expression is concentrated.

She was sitting in front of the window, and the tea fragrance in front of it was getting farther and farther away, but the blue shirt woman never put her eyes on the tea for half a minute.

There is a young man and a middle-aged man sitting in this attic. The young man is about sixteen or seventeen years old. He is wearing a blue shirt, but he is standing on a high place.

But seeing this young man talking with that middle-aged man, I don't know what to say.

The woman's eyes always looked at the boy downstairs.

The teenager was just drinking tea, never knowing that a woman upstairs was watching herself.

"Xiao Lian, you said--" The blue-shirted woman Dai Mei frowned slightly, somehow she stopped talking.

The petite woman sitting opposite her smiled Yingying and said, "Miss, what's the matter!"

The woman in the blue shirt exhaled lightly, her eyes bright and moving, she said, "I ask you, what do you say ... what can I do to make a man like myself!"

Xiaolian delivered the cake to her mouth, and when she heard the blue shirt woman asked her such words, she laughed like a bell: "Where can a woman like a beautiful lady know these things!"

"Why don't you know!" The blue shirt woman was puzzled in peace.

"You think, Miss's looks, other men have been taken away at a glance at the soul, who would refuse Miss, so it is not necessary for Miss to think about it!" Xiaolian grinned.

Zhong Wangxue supported her chin, her eyes remained unchanged, and she said, "If that's the case, I won't ask you these!"

"Miss——" Xiao Lian widened her eyes, and glanced in the direction in which Zhong Wangxue looked, and found that the direction in which Zhong Wangxue's eyes looked was actually a small boy in Tsing Yi.

"Miss, you won't fall in love with him!"

Zhong Wangxue lazily leaned against a thin window, her face was slightly crimson, and she said, "I don't know!"

"do not know?"

Zhong Wangxue shook his head and said a little flusteredly: "I just want to ask you if I don't know. Even if I don't like him, why can't he let him like me?"

Xiaolian felt something was wrong.

A woman who wants to make a man like herself is too scary.

Those guys in the sect of the weekdays are so embarrassed that they can't get the favor of their own girls. They are full and support, and they try to make a man like him?

"This method-it's more!" Xiaolian said, eating pastry. "To be honest, miss, you cry, you make trouble, and you hang yourself. Which man can stand it!"

The blue shirt woman didn't answer.

Many people take her as the scenery, but she takes the blue shirt under the window as the scenery--

She was silent, and slowly tasted Xiaolian's words.

For a while, Zhong Wangxue said, "This method is too vulgar!"

"Can this girl appreciate her face!"

Just then, a young man in a black robe came over, followed by a maidservant.

The lady's model owed her all, and put the fragrant tea on the table.

The young man smiled handsomely and said, "Good" Buyun Tea ", if you want a girl like a girl, you should drink this beautiful tea!"

Xiaolian glanced at the young man. He secretly said that the young man's way of courting was really vulgar. He didn't look at the tea she drank. I don't know how many times better than Yuncha at this step. How can you see the cloud tea at your step?

Thinking in her mind, Xiaolian said unconcernedly: "Thank you Xiongtai for your kindness, Miss wants to come and have tea with this interest!"

"Oh, so, aren't the two girls giving Han a certain face?" The young man in black changed his face, and with the smile, his smile changed a lot.

Secretly, with coldness.

The visitor is bad.

The meaning of wanting to come to this young man in black is not so simple.

Xiaolian hummed, and said, "Zou Zhuang opened a‘ posture ’hairy kid and dare to mess with us, do n’t look at your few pounds or two!”

"Look for death!" The youth in black was full of haze on his face. When he patted the storage bag around his waist, a light green sword appeared suddenly, and chased Xiaolian sharply.

This tea house is just a place for people to rest. If there is a casualty, it is really unmanaged.

Xiaolian looks petite and cute, but she has no clumsy hands when she starts. When the young man in black shots, her eyes narrowed slightly, and those two long fingers slightly clipped.

Snapped!

The long sword was broken, and Xiaolian's fingers were still on the chest of the young man in black.

Just this slight point.

The body of the young man in black seemed to be bound and flew out of the spot.

"roll!"

Xiaolian closed her finger gently, and her fingertips seemed to hold her breath.

And from beginning to end, Zhong Wangxue never shot half a minute.

The young man in black was shocked when he fell, and shouted in horror when he fell to the ground: "You ... you opened the flying sky!"

The human body has five wonderful acupuncture points, collectively known as the five mysterious points. The first position is 'force position', the second position is 'body position', the third position is 'air position', the fourth position is 'brain position', and the fifth position is 'flying position'!

These five acupoints are the most delicate acupoints of the human body.

When you turn on the first position of force, you can have infinite power. There seems to be a steady stream of force in your body that you can never use, but even if it is, it is a small path.

The second position is body position.

Once the posture is turned on, ordinary people only need one step in ten steps, and the sword is difficult to hurt and agile and difficult to figure out.

The third air position is even more weird. It is said that once the air position is turned on, the air flow in and out of the body can move freely up and down, and it can reliably control this air, control the sword from space, kill at 10 meters and 100 meters, and hold the sword to shape the sword. problem!

This young man in black was a disciple from a nearby area. This generation is also famous, and no one dares to provoke him, but now he can see that the person in front of him is a ‘flying sky’. Suddenly, he was agitated and ran away.

Xiaolian patted her palm, snorted, and sat back to where she was.

Zhong Wangxue stared at the young man in the attic without blinking.

...

There are not a few people tasting tea in the attic. The 17-year-old blue-shirt youth is drinking tea in a cup, with a faint fragrance and tantalizing the heart.

"What kind of medicine do you treat others, and if you do well, that's what you should do. If you don't do well, that's your sin. I taught you how to heal people as one, and the most important thing is not your own strength? In this world, the thousands of factions, the families who do n’t know how many, are finally bullied!

The middle-aged man sitting next to it was Ye Xuan's concubine, sighing with regret, and there was nothing but helplessness in the discourse.

The young boy in blue shirt was named Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan nodded with a smile, and said, "I know what I mean, whoever fists up is bigger, whoever is more powerful!"

"It ’s good if you know, but we ca n’t lose the medical path in our family. The face that your grandpa lost at that time still needs you to find it back. You are born to be close to medicine, and studying medicine is a generation of geniuses. No matter how good this qualification is, it is even more perfect! "Ye Dayou sighed.

Ye Xuan understood.

Sip a cup of tea, but my heart is a bit bitter.

This continent is still strong.

At that time, his grandfather was a doctor all his life, and he could be called a 'Medical Doctor'. This doctor is a brilliant doctor who can save even the immortal.

Of course, the cultivation of immortals does not eat fireworks on earth, grains and cereals are not harmful, but it is only a hundred diseases. If you are seriously injured and the panacea is useless, you must have a brilliant doctor to rejuvenate.

His grandfather made a lot of good destinies throughout his life. The medical technique even rumored that he could be brought back to life. Although there was some exaggeration, his grandfather's medical skill and dexterity were not covered.

His grandfather traveled around the world that year. He was not only treating ordinary mortals. If he could only treat mortals, it was a wine bag. His grandfather was even the most powerful among the cultivators who went downhill and omnipotent. Can be saved.

However, his grandpa was too focused on medicine.

At that time, his grandfather Ye Yanxing was invited to heal a Miss Qianqian who was a powerful ancestral door. This door had a vein that was born with a lack of physique and was prosperous. Every three generations would have a 'hundred body'. The body means that the evil spirit is too heavy. If it is just these, then it is all right. Even if this hundred evil body is cultivated as an immortal, it becomes the powerful generation, and it will never live until thirty years old.

For this one hundred evil body, the powerful one called the world's notorious physician to treat him, and his grandpa was one of them.

However, this time, his grandfather Ye Yanxing never returned.

When he was sent back by that powerful family, his grandfather was dying, his energy was exhausted, and his vitality was very few.

His grandfather was healed and died after he healed the body.

But no one knows the specific reasons.

He only knew that Grandpa left a sentence for him and him before his death, that is, if he had made medical achievements in the future, he would have to go to that powerful sect and heal the Baisha body.

Beyond that.

One more sentence.

Although the way of medicine is important, you must not lose your strength!

After all, in this world, who has the biggest fist and who is more powerful!

In this sentence, when his grandpa was dying, he added a lot of tone!

There are five people in their family.

After his grandfather died, he was left with him.

His grandfather picked it up from his grandfather, not his mother's brother. His grandfather asked him to call Ye Daweiwei, so he remembered that he had a mother.

But no matter what, in his eyes, Ye Dayou is his kiss!

As for his parents.

Since his birth, he has never seen two of them.

After his grandfather's death, the days he spent with him have plummeted, and the place where he originally lived was kicked out.

These ones……

It's all because of lack of strength!

What kind of medical ethics is not worth half the use.

"Unfortunately, your grandpa read the wrong person at that time and put the second half of the Taoist Holy Book created by his old man's life in the Jiangdong Liu family. The original intention was for the Liu family to transfer the Taoist Holy Book to us after his death, but The Liu family pushed the matter over and over again after your grandfather died, and because the two of us couldn't make any big storms, they hid the second half of the Taoist Holy Book! "Ye Da had a look of hatred .

"Xiao Xuan, you remember, this time I finally managed to get you a place in Shangheng Yishan to worship the Green Yin Sect. I do not want you to complete your grandpa's wish before death, but that doctor The holy book is dedicated to your grandfather's life. If you achieve something in the Green Yin Sect in the future, you must go to the Jiangdong Liu family to get a fair! "Ye Dayou patted Ye Xuan's shoulder.

"Well, I know!" Ye Xuan picked up the tea cup ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, smelled the fragrant aroma, and sipped it.

Ye Xuan knew that he could not wait to go to the Liu family to return to the second half of the Tao of Holy Medicine in his heart, but his heart was weak and insufficient.

The Taoist holy book created by his grandpa's life.

The first half is in his own hands, while the second half is in the Jiangdong Liu family.

His talent in the way of medicine can be called a genius. At the age of sixteen, he learned all the first half of the Taoist holy book and used it extremely skillfully.

His grandfather had eighty-three needles in his lifetime, and the upper part of the Taoist Holy Book recorded thirty-four needles!

Each of these thirty-four stitches has a different effect!

And he is able to grasp the proficiency of these thirty-four stitches.

Unfortunately, the thirty-four stitches are difficult to make. His grandfather left him only eighteen real stitches before he died! Twenty-one stitches were left in Jiangdong Liu's home. As for the remaining solid needles, I don't know where.

"Huh?" Ye Xuan suddenly hesitated.

"what!"

Just then, a painful roar came from under the teahouse, Ye Xuan and Ye Dayou looked at the source of the sound, but found a strong man suddenly fell to the ground, tearing his chest. Front clothing.

"I……"

This brave man was close to his teeth, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face was filled with blood red, and a blast of heat emanated from him.

"What happened to him?" Ye Dayou wondered.

"Looking at his condition, the fire was too strong in his body!" Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

He just wanted to go up and see what was going on, but saw an old man in a black-and-white shirt come slowly.

"what happened!"

There was a drug boy next to the old black and white road. The drug boy opened his mouth and said, "This is your luck, Dr. Yuan happened to pass by here and see if your pain is not bad, let me take a look!"