In front of the old man, Tang Chuan knew that he was still a lot behind. So even the words that the old man often recited, Tang Chuan must have remembered it in his heart.

However, Tang Chuan thought to himself that the old man had done so many things that violated the way of heaven in his life, and he didn't see him suffer from the curse of heaven, and he was living well when he was old. If you give Old Man Qin another life for another year or two, he shouldn't suffer from God's curse.

Unconsciously, he has been away from the mountain gate for more than two years, although there are too many rules on the mountain, so many that Tang Chuan's scalp is numb, but Tang Chuan really misses the "dead old man" who is not rigid.

"Bang~"

A crisp sound suddenly came from the top of Tang Chuan's head, and at the same time, there was a tingling pain that was not light.

"Stinky boy!"

Tang Chuan turned his head to see that there was a tall woman in a smoky purple dress standing next to him, a smoking gun in her hand, and a pipe was on her head.

"Hehe, senior sister, how did you find here?" Tang Chuan saw Tang Shuang and immediately laughed.

"I'm embarrassed to say! You kid actually bullied an old man who was about to die, you are really bad, the master of the door and his old man are not as bad as you!" Tang Shuang said angrily.

"Then you're wrong, that stinky old man is good to you, and bad to me! Oh, senior sister, speaking of this, I have to spit out my bitterness with you......

Where does Tang Chuan still have a little calm and calm appearance on weekdays? Now in front of his senior sister, he looks like a child with a hippie smiling face.

How could Tang Shuang not know Tang Chuan's intestines? This kid must know what he was doing when he came to him, this is changing the topic.

"Shut up, hand over the eighteen needles of the Tang Gate to me!" Tang Shuang put away his pipe, stretched out his palm towards Tang Shuang, and said coldly.

Tang Chuan stared at Tang Shuang for a long time, and found that she didn't mean to joke, it seemed that she really wanted to take the eighteen stitches away. But Tang Chuan hasn't figured out the mystery of these eighteen stitches, where is he willing to let go?

"Oh, Senior Sister is so good-looking today, this lilac dress, with your imported mahogany hairpin, that temperament, it's amazing!" Tang Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand to give a thumbs up.

Tang Shuang's face was full of black lines, and he said coldly: "If you want to do something with Miss Ben, it will be light for you to not be able to get down for ten days and ten nights." ”

Tang Chuan really wanted to play a little trick and then slip away. As a result, before he could make a move, he was seen through by his senior sister.

Tang Chuan actually didn't officially fight with his senior sister, and Tang Chuan himself didn't know who was more powerful. And the senior sister had that thing in her hand, so Tang Chuan had to be a little jealous. If Tang Chuan had figured out the mystery of the eighteen stitches, he would definitely not be afraid of his senior sister.

Of course, it is impossible for the two to really live and die against each other, after all, the two are like sisters and brothers, and Tang Chuan can be regarded as Tang Shuang who grew up.

"Hey, hey, senior sister, how dare I do it with you? You're like half my mother, it's just a big rebellion to attack my own mother, isn't it?" Tang Chuan smiled wryly.

As soon as Tang Shuang heard this, he immediately nodded with satisfaction, and then felt that something was wrong when he thought about it.

Mom, Tang Shuang is less than ten years older than Tang Chuan, and he actually calls her so old!

No woman likes to be called old, and Tang Shuang is naturally the same, so Tang Shuang knocked on Tang Chuan's head with a pipe.

"Don't play tricks, hand over the eighteen needles!" Tang Shuang immediately pulled the topic back, otherwise this kid would go farther and farther.

"Don't, I'm still very useful with a silver needle, senior sister, you can open the net. Tang Chuan said with a smile.

"You kid, it's really getting more and more outrageous! You can take eighteen stitches to save people in private, and even use eighteen stitches on TV? The key is to take eighteen stitches to save a mouse? It's really not like words, hand it over to me now for safekeeping, and take it from me if you need it in the future." Tang Shuang reprimanded coldly.

This is the purpose of Tang Shuang coming to Tang Chuan, although now the Tang Sect has been hidden for a hundred years, and few people know about it. But it doesn't mean that no one knows about Tangmen, if anyone knows about Tangmen, then it must be Tangmen's fierce rival.

In this world, there is more than one hidden mountain gate. Moreover, in every secluded mountain gate, none of them are simple existences.

"I promise that I will never use eighteen stitches so swaggerily in the future, but I still have it with me. Senior sister, you think, if I encounter some strong enemy that is invincible, I also have a life amulet, don't you? Senior sister, you can't stay by my side all the time, right, how can the beautiful and moving senior sister be willing to see the little junior brother being beaten to death?"

"Senior sister, I've had a bit of a headache recently, I just used eighteen needles, and now the medicinal materials for cultivating eighteen needles have run out, where do you have one? Tang Chuan said with a smile at Tang Shuang, and raised his eyebrows a few times at Tang Shuang after speaking.

"Okay, okay, I'll find it for you. Tang Shuang said angrily.

"Okay, thank you Senior Sister! My Senior Sister lives a long life, keeps her youth forever, and the peach blossoms are endless!" After Tang Chuan finished speaking, he ran down the mountain like a fly.

Tang Shuang looked at Tang Chuan's back, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "This kid ...... If you live for a thousand years, won't you be an old goblin? Wait, I'm here to take away the silver needles, why do you still have to paste the medicinal materials that nourish the silver needles?

It's so dangerous! The silver needle is almost taken away, but fortunately, my brain is fast, Tang Chuan is secretly glad that he has just escaped.

On this day, Tang Chuan bought the courtyard opposite, which was not big or small, and it was just right to be a medical center. Tang Chuan didn't say anything, but Zhu Tian, who had been staring at Tang Chuan's movements, still came to congratulate him and gave a lot of gifts.

In the evening, Jiubao and Huang Haibo, who learned the news, also rushed to give gifts to celebrate.

The most nervous person is naturally going to sit in the south of the medical hall. Nan Ming's medical skills are still very easy to treat people. However, he still has a little knot in his heart now. What I'm learning now is Chinese medicine.

However, after Tang Chuan's persuasion, Nan Tomorrow also put down his mind a little.

In the evening, a group of four people sat in the opposite courtyard to celebrate.

"In the future, I will live in the opposite courtyard, this courtyard will practice medicine, and I wish our Tangmen Medical Center a good opening!" Tang Chuan raised his wine glass and said loudly.

"Good luck open!"

A short time later, a man walked in the door. The man looked familiar and sat next to several people.

"Congratulations, congratulations. The man smiled and poured himself a glass of wine, then raised it again.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" Tang Chuan asked suspiciously, Tang Chuan said that he was very uninterested in this kind of self-cooked behavior.

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