Tang Yue's footsteps were fast, and he quickly rushed to the ward where Zhao's mother was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghost doctor has reached the last moment. During this period of time, with the daily consumption of red blood mica grass, Zhao's mother's condition has improved significantly. Now there is only one last step left to make a full recovery.

Taking the pulse of Zhao's mother again, Tang Yue already has some confidence in his heart, everything depends on tonight.

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At the same time, the headquarters of the plum group.

Mei Zhengwei convened the high-level meeting of the organization again, and all the middle and high-level personnel in the organization were present. In just one week, the plum blossom group was hit hard again, and the two hall masters died strangely. Mei Zhengwei had a headache for this.

"Master Mei, it seems that the people from the Red Flame Sect have arrived in Ninghai City recently. I wonder if they are targeting us? Murong Qun, the No. 2 thinker of the Plum Blossom Group, said softly, he is in his fifties this year, and he is the only one in the Plum Blossom Group who is second only to Mei Zhengwei, and is mainly responsible for intelligence gathering.

"Red Flame Sect?" Mei Zhengwei wondered, the undercurrent of the shopping malls in Ninghai City has been undercurrent recently, and it seems that a storm is coming. Although the plum blossom group is an underground force, it is also extremely heavy in the shopping mall.

"It's just that it is rumored that although the Red Flame Sect is extremely powerful, it rarely participates in gang disputes. They pay more attention to cultivation. Only this time, it seems to be involved. Murong Qun said, this is also what he is most worried about, cultivators are not trivial, although an organization like theirs is extremely large in number and has one of the best forces in Ninghai City, but against the Red Flame Sect, I am afraid that it is also more than enough and not enough.

"Let's find out the situation first. Closely monitoring the Red Flame Sect's every move. If they dare to move, we can't sit idly by. Mei Zhengwei frowned, only he knew that the real power of the Plum Blossom Group was far from what it saw on the surface, and it was able to be sent to this day, in addition to himself, it was the forces behind the scenes that were pushing him forward.

If the plum blossom group is really going to suffer a catastrophe, presumably the forces behind the scenes should also stand up. Mei Zhengwei thought.

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The First People's Hospital.

Not long after Tang Yue checked Zhao's mother's pulse, Zhao Feiyan came back from outside.

"What did the doctor say?" Zhao Li greeted him and asked.

"They said that my mother's condition was very well controlled, but she was still one step away from a full recovery. Now they are still negotiating. I don't know the specifics. Zhao Feiyan said.

Only Tang Yue knew that now that everything had reached the conditions, it was time to apply the needle himself.

Seeing that Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Li's two siblings looked haggard, Tang Yue proposed to buy food for the two of them. He knew that the two siblings were reluctant to eat in order to save money during this time.

There is a commercial street just outside the hospital. Tang Yue soon entered a restaurant called Junda Hotel, which is a famous restaurant on this street, with average decoration and medium consumption, which belongs to the kind of affordable type.

Entering the store, Tang Yue found a familiar figure.

Meng Jingjing!

At this time, he was sitting alone by the door, and saw Meng Jingjing's round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, watery and smart, skin like condensation, smooth and delicate, without a little defect.

What's more, from Tang Yue's point of view, Meng Jingjing bent her waist slightly, and the loose T-shirt neckline propped up a gap outward, a large area of snow white, and Tang Yue, who was shaking, didn't dare to look there.

Through the gap in the neckline, Tang Yue could even see the looming furrow on Meng Jingjing's chest.

Downward, the full twin peaks held Meng Jingjing's loose T-shirt up high, round and majestic.

"Why are you here alone?" Tang Yue walked over and asked with concern.

"Oh, I'm working part-time here. Didn't I tell you about it at the last meeting? Meng Jing said quietly, her mouth slightly cocked.

"Uh......" Tang Yue touched his head, he really didn't remember. Meng Jingjing got up and smiled. Then the two sat down facing each other.

Seeing Tang Yue, Meng Jingjing was still quite happy in her heart, but she was also a little nervous. The two chatted for a while.

Meng Jingjing waved her hand inadvertently, but she accidentally knocked over the drink glass, and with a bang, a glass of fruit orange was poured on the table, and the juice flowed down the stream, soaking Meng Jingjing's jeans.

In a hurry, Tang Yue held the glass cup with one hand, quickly pulled a few napkins with the other, and hurriedly helped Meng Jing quietly wipe the juice on his legs.

At this time, the two were very close to each other, and Tang Yue's movements were so natural.

A few seconds later, Tang Yue, who had just wiped halfway, suddenly stopped moving, feeling that something was wrong.

When she raised her head, she found that Meng Jingjing's face was already flushed, and she looked at Tang Yue dumbfounded, but she didn't move.

This guy, how can this be? Meng Jingjing could even feel the temperature and itchy sensation of Tang Yue's palm on her thigh.

Shamefully withdrawing the hand that was pressed on Meng Jingjing's leg, Tang Yue himself blushed.

The delicate atmosphere made the two of them not know what to do next.

"Thank you, I'll just do it myself."

Meng Jing thanked him quietly, quickly took a piece of paper, wiped it casually, and ran to the bathroom as if he were running away.

Only Tang Yue was left sitting there, watching Meng Jingjing's back as he fled with his cute ponytail.

"I didn't mean to." Tang Yue said to himself with some tears and laughter.

When he was embarrassed, the waiter over there had already packed the meals that Tang Yue had taken out and delivered them over.

When Meng Jingjing came to the table again, Tang Yue got up to say goodbye to her, walked out of the restaurant, and walked towards the First Hospital.

Meng Jing silently watched Tang Yue leave, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he looked at the food on the table, but he no longer had an appetite.

He was so careful just to see him, but he seemed to only see himself as a little sister......

Shaking his head bitterly, Meng Jingjing got up and checked out and left the hotel.

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After supervising Zhao Feiyan to finish dinner, Tang Yue left the First People's Hospital.

When he got home, Tang Yue went into his room and took out the spirit bead.

Although he didn't know the specific use of the spirit bead now, he could feel the benefits. Whenever he comes into contact with the spirit bead, the energy inside can be transmitted into the body little by little through the skin, this gas Tang Yue is not unfamiliar, he can feel the existence of this gas since he was a child, and this is also the key to the qi luck needle!

With the Qi Luck Needle, you must first feel the qi in your body, and then you can use it. And Tang Yue has been applying needles to Zhao's mother repeatedly these days, and he has obviously felt that the qi in his body is insufficient. Fortunately, with this spirit bead, now he only needs to improve himself to the best state, and he will perform the Nine Thorns of the Ghost Doctor for the last time at night.

With sweat dripping from his forehead, Tang Yue slowly immersed himself in a mysterious realm. The whole person is getting lighter and more comfortable......

Slowly closing his eyes, Tang Yue was completely immersed in this ethereal feeling, but he didn't notice that the spirit bead had already changed.

I saw that it was originally a milky white halo, but now it is slowly spreading, like a landscape painting, a cluster of white clouds-like halos, forming an extremely complex but delicate pattern.

Faintly, these patterns changed several times, and finally formed extremely small ancient Chinese characters.

At the same time, Tang Yue was unaware.

Rumble!

Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, he smashed straight on the door of his head, and Tang Yue's body slowly fell. The soul is very clear, as if you have come to a completely strange world.

I saw that above the sky, rows of golden characters, like the sun and the moon, exuded ten thousand rays of light, and shot down.

Just when Tang Yue was shocked by the scene in front of him, a huge sound that shook the earth suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The ancient Chinese boxing method, from the first generation of patriarchs to now, has been passed down for thousands of years, and now it is passed down in your hands, you must practice well and carry it forward, it is possible?" The sound of neutrality came from all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction at all.

Hearing this, Tang Yue was shocked, the ancient Chinese boxing method? This name flickered in his mind, and Tang Yue had heard of this kind of boxing technique.

According to legend, the ancient Chinese boxing method is a school of martial arts with mysterious origin, which is based on traditional Chinese martial arts and greatly strengthened with the help of superpowers.

Could it be that this is an imprint inheritance? Tang Yue's heart suddenly became excited.

He had only heard of this method of transmission, but he had never really seen it. According to legend, in order to keep their mastery from being lost, but they can't find a suitable person to inherit it for a while, they will pass on these mastery in the form of imprints through secret methods, just waiting for someone to reveal it.

And what can be passed down in this way is a real mastery!

The ancient Chinese boxing method is an inch of strength: a touch of rapid hair, and the strength is sudden; Hair is like a tiger, and its strength can drain the mountain.

the second is drilling: it contains like a bow and a crossbow arrow; The touch is immediate, and the strength is whirling.

It's just that now it seems that this punch method is not just a method of self-cultivation and body forging.

At the moment when Tang Yue was doubting in his heart, a mysterious force, like a flood, rushed towards Tang Yue's mind.

At this moment, Tang Yue felt as if he was about to explode, and the scene in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Tang Yue, who woke up slowly, subconsciously wiped his forehead, and found that his head was covered with sweat, remembering the scene in the dream just now, he still remembered it vividly, and his memory was still fresh.

After getting out of bed, Tang Yue quickly brought the paper and smiled, and kept recording it on the paper with his memory.

Half an hour later, when Tang Yue put away his pen, the blank paper was already full of words, which were the boxing routines that appeared in the dream.

Thinking about it at this time, there was no jerkiness, so Tang Yue's recording speed was very fast.

Looking at the spirit bead in front of him, it seemed to have become a little dim, and Tang Yue carefully put it away. This is a real treasure. I didn't expect that there would be a mysterious boxing technique hidden inside.

Soon, Tang Yue relied on his memory to start the first cultivation of the ancient Chinese boxing method.

Whew......

Whew......

Moving like thunder, as solid as ancient stones. I saw Tang Yue moving up and down, his steps were flexible, and his gestures were strange, but he was whirring and windy, and his momentum was not weak.

This style of boxing is characterized by squatting and limping, and the feet are staggering, and there are a total of thirty second-hand hands.

Fall step splitting palm, horizontal palm kicking, elbow drill fist, turn around and hang up.

One move and one style, with a board and an eye, plus Tang Yue's body shape correction, the speed is quite fast, and it is very ornamental.

If this is seen by ordinary people, they will think that this is a martial arts performance.

Originally, he was just excited in his heart, but now Tang Yue is getting more and more feeling as he practices, and he can't stop.

It's also strange to say, like this kind of difficult action, ordinary people only need to fight for five minutes, and they are afraid that they will lose their breath, but now Tang Yue has been practicing for half an hour in a row.

With the spiritual energy attracted from the spirit bead in his body as support, Tang Yue actually became more and more energetic, and he didn't look tired at all.

Everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts, but this dream is too far away, or it has been replaced by this increasingly advanced technology, and few people have really realized it.

With a punch, Tang Yue seemed to hear the sound of his fist.

Nodding with satisfaction, Tang Yue restrained his steps, pressed his hands down from his chest, and slowly calmed down.

Just when Tang Yue was immersed in the moment when he had just learned a magical boxing technique, a sudden feeling of danger struck, and he almost subconsciously dodged sideways. I saw a flash of silver light in front of me.

A strange hidden weapon crept into the wall. Tang Yue's body was tense, his eyes were like electricity, just a blow, Tang Yue had already felt the horror of the other party's strength, and it was definitely not below him.

"Oh? There are two more moments. It seemed that the blow did not kill Tang Yue, which surprised him very much. It's just that the disdain in the tone is not hidden. I don't know when, there was already a person sitting on the windowsill, hanging his legs crossed, and a dagger in his hand faintly exuded a cold glow in the moonlight.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Tang Yue said coldly. With a natural intuition, Tang Yue knew that today he had encountered a rare enemy in his life.

"Red Flame Sect. Bloody! ”

"Red Flame Sect?" Tang Yue said subconsciously, and even though he thought of the spirit bead he had gotten, the four people threatened him to say that it was from the Red Flame Sect.

"I'm surprised, it's really not easy for you, a doctor, to have such strength. It's just a good thing like a spirit bead, but it's definitely not something you can enjoy. Bloody said: "Even I am not qualified to have such a divine object. ”

"Doctor?" Tang Yue smiled coldly, but didn't say anything. Haven't you heard that a healer can live or kill a man?