Chapter 129: Shen XVII

Han Xiao turned around sharply and stabbed out with a shot.

People described the gun as like a dragon, and Shen Yu never felt its power.

Moreover, there is basically no marksmanship in various film and television dramas and written descriptions, in fact, marksmanship is extremely tricky, and it can be called a weapon to kill the enemy in the ancient battlefield.

Moreover, there are moves, such as splitting, stabbing, teasing, and picking, which can also deal with close-range combat very well.

Rumble!!!

The spear in Shen Yu's eyes grew bigger and bigger, and the tip of the spear flashed with fiery red light.

He urged the true element of his whole body, and slammed it to the side, which was able to dodge the spear.

"Good marksmanship. ”

He stopped where he was and swallowed.

was still careless, he never expected Han Xiao to have the trick of returning the pistol.

Feeling the pain on the left side of his face, he gently wiped the blood on it, and tightened the hilt of his sword.

Han Xiao looked at Shen Yu, who was only scratched on his face, took a deep breath, and didn't expect that there would be a strong opponent in the second game, this year's martial arts competition is really not simple.

He held the spear tightly and stared at Shen Yu intently.

The two were in a stalemate for about a minute, and Han Xiao moved.

He stabbed out with a shot, and the spear turned into a giant dragon and rushed straight at Shen Yu.

Shen Yu's mind instantly popped up with flaws in his movements.

Although the front can be defeated, it consumes a lot of true yuan, so it is not the best choice.

Although it is said that an inch is long and an inch is strong, the spear is not without weaknesses.

Now Shen Yu can see that the easiest point to break is the armpit.

He swept away the spear in Han Xiao's hand with a sword, urged Zhen Yuan, and stabbed out with a sword.

"The victory is decided. ”

Shen Qiqi on the stage nodded approvingly: "The young man you said has a strong learning ability, and he can find flaws at the moment when the opponent makes a move." ”

"Still. ”

He paused: "Although this young man has a strong learning ability, it is difficult to control the use of true qi between shots, if this sword is pierced with porcelain, this young man named Han Xiao will die on the spot." ”

As he spoke, Shen Yu's speed became more and more wide, he saw the tip of his remnant sword, gritted his teeth and retracted it violently, the long sword was thrown away directly, and then slapped a palm under Han Xiao's armpit.

Although he threw away the broken sword, the sword was also flying, and for a moment he cut a deep hole in his elbow, and he bared his teeth and broke out in a cold sweat.

But the true yuan released can't be recovered at all, and if it is withdrawn, it is equivalent to Shen Yu being slapped by himself.

Han Xiao flew out upside down after being slapped and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly got up, and saw Shen Yu next to him grinning and tearing his clothes around the wound and throwing away the spear.

"I'm defeated, you go to the doctor. ”

Although he lost, a discerning person could see at a glance that Shen Yu would definitely not be able to compete in the next game.

After speaking, he helped Shen Yu and walked towards the stage.

Looking at the back of Shen Yu leaving, Shen Seventeen nodded and said nothing more.

Shen Yu insisted on not entering the infirmary, but chose to go to the hotel to open a room.

He took out a silver needle and pricked a few needles at several acupuncture points around his arm, stopping the bleeding instantly.

Han Xiao was stunned by this hand: "You are a doctor yourself?"

"I learned a little bit of medicine. ”

Shen Yu tore off the pieces of clothes that had been stuck to the flesh, took out a few silver needles with his left hand, and smiled at Han: "You take off your shirt, my palm should have hurt your internal organs, if you don't treat it in time, it will leave sequelae in the future." ”

Under Shen Yu's instructions, Han Xiao took off his shirt in a daze, and was obediently pricked by Shen Yu a few times.

The silver needle fell, and he felt that his dantian involuntarily flowed out of his true qi, flowing to his armpits.

"So amazing?"

He was surprised as he felt his true qi repairing his internal organs.

"It's okay, it's to mobilize your own true qi to repair yourself, it's very simple, in fact, you can do it yourself. ”

Shen Yu said lightly: "After you get better, you need to help me go to the pharmacy to grab some Chinese medicine." ”

He pulled out his phone and quickly edited memos, mostly of which contained blood clots and healing herbs.

Two hours later, Han Xiao returned to the hotel as scheduled with the Chinese medicine that had been ground into powder, and he also bought gauze and tape.

After Shen Yu took care of everything, he followed Han Xiao and left.

"You Qingzhou, isn't the first place Wang Li?"

Han Xiao said a little strangely, "Who is your master?"

"Na, it's the president of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association, Elder Yang. ”

Shen Yu pointed to Yang Lao on the stage, and greeted him with a smile: "Yang Lao." ”

Yang Lao nodded, although he felt sorry, but he still responded with a smile.

The results of the draw began to be displayed on the electronic screen.

In this round, Shen Yu played against Wen Yuan in Mianzhou.

Yang Lao raised his eyebrows, he had no memory of this Wen Yuan, and the ranking was also very low.

However, he is still not optimistic about Shen Yu, Shen Yu is now injured in his right arm, and I am afraid that he has no chance to defeat his opponent.

Han Xiao went out for a while and retrieved the weapons of the two from the weapons storage room.

Fortunately, it was late, the competition was held on the second day, and now there were only about two hundred contestants, and Shen Yu advanced to the third round.

However, Han Xiao didn't feel that it was a loss, he left Shen Yu's phone number for a while, and went back with his team.

"Shen Yu, how are you. ”

Shen Yu's injury was seen by Tang Qing in the stands, she took Shen Yu's arm in distress and blew softly like a little girl: "Do you hurt?"

"Hey, it's a big fart. ”

Miao Qianqian, who was next to her, chewed gum, blew a bubble, and swallowed back the bubble and said, "Go back first, I have an ancestral trauma plaster, apply it to ensure that you will recover tomorrow." ”

"You're so pretentious. ”

She rolled her eyes at Tang Qing, put her hands in her pockets, and went to drive in style.

"It's just a little kid who doesn't know how to be amorous. ”

Tang Qing said silently, holding Shen Yu's left arm and walking towards the car.

……

"This, but my ancestral ointment, called Tianxiang Muscle Restoration Ointment, no matter what wounds, just apply it. ”

As soon as she returned to the villa, Miao Qianqian took out the plaster like a treasure and sat next to Shen Yu.

"I'm afraid that the princess sells melons and boasts about herself. ”

Tang Qing poured water on the side and said mockingly.

Miao Qianqian ignored her, she opened the medicine bottle, and a fragrance entered her brain, which shocked people's spirits.

"Here, try it. ”

She gently uncovered the gauze on Shen Yu's arm, gently blew off the medicinal powder on it, took out a spoon again, scooped a spoonful of ointment, gently applied it to Shen Yu's arm, and wiped it well in front of her.

A cool feeling came from his arm, and Shen Yu let out a long breath.

"It's going to be a little itchy, it's the feeling of growing new meat, don't scratch it. ”

She carefully withdrew the pill bottle and poured the excess ointment back into the pill bottle, it seemed that this Heavenly Fragrance Rejuvenation Cream was indeed very precious.

"Haha, Doctor Shen's life is good. ”

In front of the villa, Lu Jiaming walked in with a smile.

Shen Yu wrapped his arms, looked at the two women, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "What is the Lu family master?" ”

"I have something to look for you. ”

Lu Jiaming didn't sit down, he stood in front of the coffee table.

The two girls glanced at Shen Yu and walked upstairs with interest.

"No, no. ”

He smiled and said, "It's to take Shen Shen Divine Doctor to meet someone." ”

Shen Yu asked strangely, "Who are you seeing?"

Lu Jiaming was mysterious: "You'll know when you go to see it." ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Shen Yu and motioned for Shen Yu to follow him to another villa.

The Lu family occupies a huge area, and the two walked for nearly ten minutes to arrive at the villa where Lu Jiaming lived.

"Seventeenth Master, I brought someone to you. ”

Lu Jiaming smiled as soon as he entered the door.

Shen Yu stood at the door and saw a middle-aged man slowly turning his wheelchair.

He has a Chinese face and looks righteous and awe-inspiring, but his sideburns and two white hair look a little old.

"Come in, I'm looking for you, I want you to help the Seventeenth Master look at his legs. ”

Lu Jiaming pulled Shen Yu over and said with a smile: "I owe you a favor again." ”

"It's okay, I'll take a look first. ”

Shen Yu said in a low voice, the person who can be called "master" by Lu Jiaming either has an extremely noble status or an extremely advanced cultivation.

Both of these are things he can't afford to provoke.

And Lu Jiaming may have other meanings, that is, to introduce himself to the middle-aged man in front of him and make him owe him a favor.

Thinking of Lu Jiaming thinking about himself, a warmth rose in Shen Yu's heart.

Although Lu Jiaming seems to be very methodical, he is still more sincere in treating people, and his methods are also towards people.

"Sir, this leg has a cold, it looks like it's been a long time, it should be more than twenty years. ”

He slowly said the information in his mind: "This symptom should be a cold poison, or someone suddenly thrown from a hot place to an extremely cold place, but this possibility is basically zero, I think Mr. should be hit by the enemy with the cold series of kung fu and left a hidden disease." ”

"When it comes to cold weather, my husband's leg is unconscious, it's September, it's a little better, but when it comes to the little cold, my husband will be in pain. ”

"Sure enough, there are means, you can see it just by looking at it. ”

Shen Qiqi involuntarily slowed down his speech, and his attitude was very gentle.

He had already guessed Lu Jiaming's intentions, and basically had his own judgment.