The stars are as faint as fireflies, and a few sticks of firewood are resting on the coal stove in the backyard and burning vigorously.

The smell of hot roast chicken mixed with shochu wafted throughout the backyard, Bei Qingluo was carrying a chicken thigh in a daze at the bonfire, holding half a bowl of wine from north to south, looking at a row of long needles on my left arm, the red and black blood beads oozing out of the tip of my thumb continued to drip into the porcelain bowl in front of me, there was wine in the bowl, and the blood beads fainted after dripping in, and the whole was a bowl of blood wine!

"Let's go—" The wine bowl in North Xiangnan's hand touched the wine bowl in my right hand, and then 'tsk', squinting his eyes slightly as if he had an infinite aftertaste for wine, and said, "Your kid's life is really good!"

"Huh?" I took a sip of the wine bowl, almost didn't squirt out, stared at the old man in front of me and didn't know if he was reliable, and said I was dying when I entered the door. But in the blink of an eye, a jar of mud-sealed old wine came out and asked me to drink with him.

I didn't know if I could drink it now, but I drank it with him, and he found a row of needles to prick it for me, cut my thumb, and kept bleeding me. Under normal circumstances, the more you drink, the faster the blood circulation, and my thumb is because of this, and half a bowl of blood actually bleeds out of my thumb!

"Is this okay?" I put down the bowl with a smile and looked at the blood that had flowed half of it. Heartache said, "Master Bei, you patronize me and pull me to drink, have I been cured?"

North Xiangnan laughed, and then shook his head briskly: "It's not curable-"

"Poof-" Bei Qingluo, who was sitting on the stove not far away, couldn't listen to it anymore, a mouthful of chewed chicken thigh meat sprayed into the stove from his mouth, wiped his mouth, turned his head angrily and glared at his father, "Dad, can you rely on it, okay? People are the life-saving benefactor of our martial arts hall, you talk in a good tone, don't use the tone of talking to your old buddy!"

I'm starting to get skeptical. The business of the Kunpeng Martial Arts Pavilion is not good, maybe it has a lot to do with the character of the person who is north to south!

Bei Xiangnan didn't feel ashamed to be told by his daughter, he just smiled and took another sip of the bowl, and then reached out and stroked the gray goatee on his chin and smiled lightly: " Your disease is definitely incurable, I heard you say so much, it means that there is a problem in the meridians, which is not the same as ordinary internal injuries, internal injuries sometimes directly collapse part of the meridians, nourished with medicine and food, and may be able to recover some after a long time, but you are a person who is vicious and calculated, and the meridians of the whole body are calculated, if you can cure it, then you can only find an old Chinese medicine doctor, but to put it mildly, I have been practicing martial arts for decades, and I have seen a lot of old Chinese medicine, all of them are all fucking half-hanging, and they can't be cured!"

I wanted to cry without tears, and with a glimmer of hope, I tentatively asked, "Since it can't be cured, then you just said that my life is good?"

"Hehe-" Bei Xiangnan suddenly laughed proudly, stroked his beard, stared at me and said, "I can't cure the disease, but I have a way to make you unable to die temporarily, so your life is good!"

"What's the solution?" my eyes lit up.

Bei Xiangnan stared at my left and right arms seriously and said, "Why do I say that your life is good? In fact, it is also because you are lucky, you practice Bajiquan, which is a naturally fierce boxing method, but you definitely can't imagine what kind of boxing method Bajiquan really is......

I immediately showed interest, stared north to south, and listened carefully!

"We have a saying called 'practicing the muscles and bones in one breath and practicing the muscles and bones in the outside', which has several meanings, two kung fu, put in the inner practice of one breath, Tai Chi is the kung fu that needs to nourish qi to be able to practice, and the external practice of muscles and bones is none other than Bajiquan. Why?"