As the saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, any skill, keep practicing, practice to the realm of familiarity, enough to destroy the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The knife of the knife demon, simplified, is a simple "cut", he took a big stride, the arm holding the knife pulled out a huge arc, the wide knife looked clumsy, and the speed was not fast, but the momentum was amazing, as if Pangu opened the world, Su Tao was shrouded in this aura, and there was a feeling that he could not escape.

This sword demon has cultivated his own domain. In ancient times, there were martial arts masters, who practiced to the realm of killing one person in ten steps, that is to say, within ten steps, it was their own absolute domain, and the sword demon practiced that mysterious realm at this moment, Su Tao was like a lamb to the slaughter, he could only stretch his neck and let others slaughter.

Hey!

The sword demon wide knife fell, and when he found that Su Tao was gone, he was surprised in his heart, this was originally a safe move, and it was impossible to make a mistake.

Su Tao sat to the side at the moment, feeling a cold sweat, and he really brushed shoulders with death.

Between the swords and flints, Su Tao used the pulse technique, and the whole person was half an inch shorter, and then his body twisted into a strange posture, and he actually escaped from the lock of the sword demon knife, rolled to the side, and leaned against the corner of the wall.

According to the records of the "Imperial Doctor Sutra", the highest realm of pulse imagery can reach the realm of easy body, that is, through the connection between the seven orifices and the meridians in the body, the whole person's body can be deformed, and even the appearance can be changed.

Su Tao always thought that it was fooling people and it was impossible to appear, but just now, when he was in danger, a flash of inspiration made him touch that critical point.

The sword demon glanced at Su Tao, snorted coldly, clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, and finally let out a strange scream, and ran towards the distance. After about ten seconds, I saw Yan Wuhen with his hands behind his back, and suddenly appeared where the sword demon was standing just now. Yan Wuhen glanced at Su Tao lightly and asked, "You're not injured, are you?"

Su Tao nodded, and said with a faint smile: "It's just a skin injury!"

Yan Wuhen exhaled lightly, raised his toes, and jumped forward a few steps at once, he said to himself: "Is this bullying me for being too old to outrun you?"

After Yan Wuhen appeared, Su Tao knew that he was saved, and he was also terrified when he recalled the fierce murderous aura of the sword demon just now. His martial arts are still easy to deal with ordinary people, but in the face of a master-level master like the Sword Demon, he is still slightly inferior.

After all, Su Tao had spent all his energy on medical skills before, and people's energy was limited, if he spent all his energy on martial arts, then the sword demon would not necessarily be his opponent, mainly because he had a specialization in the art industry, and people could not be perfect.

Su Tao opened the door and sat in the hall for half an hour, Yan Wuhen really turned back, his cyan practice clothes, and the cuffs were torn open with a huge cut, which showed the danger just now.

Yan Wuhen saw that Su Tao was cooking tea, and quietly took the teacup, and said: "The deep well in the old alley, the tea brewed from the well water, really lives up to its reputation! Of course, this tea is not bad, it should be the new tea of the Ethereal Mountain Camellia King this year, and the annual output is only a few hundred catties." ”

Su Tao secretly thought that Yan Wuhen was really powerful, he was silent on the surface, but in fact, there were thousands of mountains and valleys hidden in his heart, he nodded and said: "Old Yan, his eyes are like torches." Knife Demon, what's wrong?"

Yan Wuhen shook his head and said, "Kung Fu has been practiced to the level of me and him, unless both sides are determined to live and die, and if either party wants to escape, no one can control anyone." It's not easy for you to survive twice under the sword demon knife. ”

Su Tao smiled helplessly: "I can only say that I am too lucky, just now I had several times, I thought I was going to enter the ghost gate, but I escaped from his knife by mistake." ”

Yan Wuhen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say that, if you are heard by the Sword Demon, you escaped his assassination by luck, I'm afraid his nose will be crooked." ”

Su Tao refilled Yan Wuhen with another cup of tea, thought about it, and reminded: "Old Yan, there is a sentence I was going to say last time, I met you again today, but I didn't vomit or be unhappy." ”

Yan Wuhen smiled open-mindedly, waved his hand, and said, "You tell the truth!"

Su Tao thought for a moment, organized his words, and said slowly: "Actually, you are no longer suitable for doing things with people!"

Yan Wuhen was slightly stunned, shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. When you step into this circle, don't think about the day you will be able to wash your hands. ”

Su Tao secretly thought that masters like Yan Wuhen were actually very familiar with their bodies, and they knew what was wrong, so he could only try to persuade him, "You practiced Bajiquan when you were young, and this set of boxing is too strong, and it belongs to the kind of domineering martial arts that damage 10,000 enemies and self-destruct 8,000." Although you are in your forties, you switch to Tai Chi in an attempt to alleviate the sequelae of practicing Bajiquan when you were young, but although Tai Chi has the effect of strengthening the body, if you use it excessively, it will still damage the body's essence. ”

Yan Wuhen knew that Su Tao's medical skills were excellent, and he said softly: "If you say that you can easily throw it away, take one step at a time." ”

Su Tao thought about it, secretly thinking that Yan Hentai had two life-saving graces for him, as a doctor, he couldn't watch him be so sick and not treated, Huo Ran got up, walked to the medicine cabinet, skillfully opened the medicine drawer, and grabbed the medicine with his hands.

Yan Wuhen carefully observed beside him, grasping medicine is the basic skill of the Chinese Medicine Hall, relying on hand skills alone, the weight of the medicine will not be bad, Su Tao has already practiced to such a realm.

After only a minute, Su Tao came over with a medicine bag wrapped in kraft paper, and said with a smile: "Nourish your qi and disperse, go back to decoction, once in the morning and once in the evening, it will have an effect on your old illness." ”

Yan Wuhen did not refuse, drank the tea, and then got up and left with the cowhide medicine bag.

Su Tao sent Yan Wuwu to the door, looked at his slightly thin figure, and sighed in his heart, he could feel a sense of loneliness of a master from Yan Wuhen, their world is unattainable to ordinary people, and the pursuit of national art has reached the realm of obsession, let him give up national art, it is a very wrong judgment, Su Tao regretted saying something just now.

Yan Wuhen walked very slowly with the cowhide medicine bag, and Su Tao just reminded himself to pay attention to the words in his body, which made him feel a sense of sincerity. Yan Wuhen has been regarded as a martial arts master for so many years, and ordinary people only see his glamorous side, but few people care about his heart, the height is unbearable, and the old injuries cause him to suffer silently, but he has to grit his teeth and insist, once he steps in, unless he closes his eyes and kicks his legs, he will never give up lightly.

Unconsciously, Yan Wuhen had already returned to the door, and just as she was about to push the door, Yan Sha had already opened the door, her eyes were clear, she looked Yan Wuhen up and down, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, who are you doing again?"

Yan Wuhen sighed and said, "It's not that Yuezhou Sword Demon yet, go and return." This time he was hurt and bruised, forgive him for not having the courage to continue to come back. ”

Yansha frowned, turned around and entered the room, and when she reappeared, she was holding a sword in her hand, frowning and said, "Why don't I go with him and make up for him?"

Yan Wuhen shook his head and said, "You still lack some fire?"

Yansha drew her sword unhappily, the blade of the sword rubbed against the scabbard, making a popping sound, and she said crisply: "Grandpa, didn't you say that I was talented? ”

Yan Wuhen smiled faintly and explained: "If you talk about the strength on paper, he is seriously injured now, you may not be weaker than him. However, the reason why the sword demon has been able to grow up to the present is because he has been sharpened in life and death, the more difficult he is, the more dangerous he is, and you have been lacking in experience, I can't let you take risks. ”

Yansha sighed, with unwillingness in her eyes, and said, "Grandpa, you must bring me next time, I will definitely be able to help you!"

Yan Wuhen gently stroked Yansha's hair and said with a smile: "What about your mother, are you working overtime again?"

A look of loss flashed in Yansha's eyes, and she said, "Mom, in the past two days, I have led a team to hunt down a drug dealer gang across provinces, and I don't know when I will be able to return." ”

Yan Wuhen sighed and said, "She just worked too hard and forgot about this family." ”

Arresting a gang of drug dealers, although it sounds a bit dangerous, Yan Wuhen still has some understanding of his daughter-in-law's skills, and if he wants to protect himself in any situation, it is no problem.

Yansha smiled tolerantly and said, "Grandpa, I don't see it that way." Mom is a heroine among women, and when I grow up, I must become a criminal policeman like her, remove tumors for society, punish evil and promote good. ”

Yan Wuhen's eyes showed a warm color, her daughter-in-law had a great influence on Yansha, and she had been obsessed with work since her son died. Yan Wuhen said lightly: "You still have to go to school tomorrow, rest early." ”

Lufthansa nodded, flicked her long braids, and walked upstairs. Yan Wuhen looked at Yansha's back, and a complex emotion rose in his heart.

Yan Wuhen is already very old, and he doesn't know how long he can protect the mother and daughter, although they both have martial arts, but if they want to gain a long-term foothold in society and not be bullied, they must rely on other forces. That's why Yan Wuhen will work for the poisonous widow Yan Jing, not for herself, but in the hope of providing a guarantee for the future of the mother and daughter.

Yan Wuhen coughed twice, took a tissue, wiped his lower lip, there were bloodshot in the sputum, Su Tao's eyes were very vicious, this was a surprising young man.

Yan Wuhen suddenly remembered that Yan Jing had mentioned to him last time, if he accepted Su Tao as an apprentice, whether it was appropriate, he had been observing Su Tao, this was a young man with a tough heart and a strategy. Yansha and her daughter-in-law, although they both have martial arts, but after all, they are all women, and in this male-dominated society, if you want to inherit your martial arts ideals, you still have to find a suitable man.

His son was gifted, but unfortunately he died too early.

Yan Wuhen stood up, walked into the courtyard, looked at the clear starry sky, and his heart was full of thoughts.