Seeing the little girl jumping out and running out, Ye Tiannan took his gaze back, and the old man stretched out his hand.

"Please."

Ye Tiannan nodded, but he was not polite, he sat down on the bamboo chair on the side, feeling that the chair was very comfortable and soft, and looked down, but he was a little surprised to find that this bamboo stool was wrapped with something, and this bamboo stool did not feel breathable because of the things on it.

"Mr. Ye, are you feeling better now?" The old man smiled.

"Much better." Ye Tiannan nodded and glanced at the old man: "Thanks to the old gentleman's wonderful rejuvenation, if it weren't for the old gentleman, I'm afraid that Ye Tiannan would have been dead for a long time at this time." ”

"Mr. Ye, I don't need to be so polite with the old man, I don't like people who are too polite, what happened to that person before, I see that he is vicious, as if he has a grudge against Mr. Ye."

The old man saw that Ye Tiannan didn't seem to want to say more, so he immediately snorted.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, that person can't be looking for you."

"How?" Ye Tiannan was a little surprised, and didn't understand what the old man meant by this.

"He was hit by the old man's heart-destroying palm, it's okay not to use internal force, once he forces himself, he will die with all his meridians."

"Sir, is there really an internal force in this world?" Ye Tiannan was a little surprised.

"What does it mean to have? What does it mean to be none? The old man didn't answer positively, and this rhetorical question made Ye Tiannan stunned.

"Something is there, nothing is nothing." Ye Tiannan groaned slightly, and when he answered, the old man looked a little surprised, and then nodded.

"Mr. Ye is not shallow, and he must also be a capable person."

"By the way, old man, did you make this Jiuding furnace yourself?" Hearing Ye Tiannan say this, the old man turned his head and shook his head.

"This is made by my brother, why, Mr. Ye has also seen this furnace elsewhere?" When asked the last sentence, a gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Yes, I have seen it elsewhere, and even the maker himself has seen it, and he said that there are only two tripods in this world, one for his brother nameless old man, and one for his own use."

Hearing Ye Tiannan say this, the old man looked a little excited, stood up from his position, and grabbed Ye Tiannan's hand.

"Mr. Ye has really seen this Ding furnace somewhere else?"

"Old gentleman, don't be excited, yes, I've really seen it." Ye Tiannan nodded.

"Okay, then I have to trouble Mr. Ye to sue me, where is my brother now."

"The old-timers have been dead for several years." Hearing Ye Tiannan say this, the old man, who was originally excited, suddenly froze there.

"Dead?" The old man muttered a sentence in his mouth, as if he couldn't believe this fact.

Then he sat down on the stool.

"Old sir, you mourn and change." Seeing the old man in front of him looking lost and shocked, Ye Tiannan could probably confirm that the old man in front of him should be the only nameless old man who worshipped the crazy old man when he was alive and was regarded as a heavenly doctor. Far more than the so-called miracle doctor.

"Ugh." The old man looked out the door.

"Dying in a foreign land is the last thing we old men want, I don't know if Mr. Ye knows where his ashes are and where they are buried?"

"Crazy old man, his ashes have been buried by me in a beautiful place, and he won't be lonely." When it came to the crazy old man, Ye Tiannan couldn't help but feel sad.

"Ugh." The old man sighed heavily again, looked out the door, and two lines of hot tears could not stop slipping from his eyes. Immediately, the old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and turned his head to look at Ye Tiannan in front of him.

"Thank you Mr. Ye for your righteousness." As he spoke, he bowed to Ye Tiannan.

"Old man, don't do this, your brother and you have saved my life, how can I be worthy of such a great favor from you."

"Thank you." No matter how hard Ye Tiannan tried, the old man bent down for about ten minutes before he straightened up.

"Mr. Ye, please." Seeing that the old man motioned for himself to sit down again, Ye Tiannan was not polite and sat down.

"Mr. Ye, I have a request, old man, I don't know if Mr. Ye is willing."

"Old gentleman, please speak, as long as I Ye Tiannan can do something, I will definitely not refuse."

"Okay." The old man glanced at Ye Tiannan with admiration on his face, and then said.

"Actually, the old man, I want to ask Mr. Ye if he is willing to learn the fighting skills of my Xiong family, I can't hide it, the old man Xiong Yaozu, my brother Xiong Yaohui, my Xiong family generation is currently the only old man left with me, maybe one day I will kick my legs and return directly to the west, I don't want to die, my Xiong family's fighting skills are lost, if Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it, the old man wants to pass on this skill to you, I don't know if Mr. Ye is willing."

Hearing Xiong Yaozu say this, Ye Tiannan was shocked, or looked at Xiong Yaozu in front of him in disbelief, Xiong Yaozu shot that day, Ye Tiannan saw it, just two times to knock Angel No. 7 flying, just two hands, scared Angel No. 7 away, he was definitely a legendary martial arts master, and now Xiong Yaozu is willing to teach such a stunt to himself, how can he not surprise Ye Tiannan.

Seeing Ye Tiannan's seemingly indifferent appearance, Xiong Yaozu sighed.

"I know I'm a little abrupt with that, but I'll just be an old man and I've never mentioned it."

"No, no, no." Ye Tiannan waved his hand again and again and stood up from the stool.

"Old man, I don't know why you are willing to teach me such a profound martial art?" Ye Tiannan was a little surprised and a little puzzled, such a profound martial art is not comparable to those flower fists and embroidered legs on the market.

"Because my brother and I both approve of you, you should have learned my brother's thirteen bear vein needles."

"Hmm." Ye Tiannan nodded, although he didn't know what the name of the set of medical needles was, but Ye Tiannan also knew that there were a total of thirteen needles in that set of medical needles, and the last one was called the resurrection needle, which had the effect of reviving the dead.

It's a pity that the crazy old man can only get eleven stitches.

"You've learned a few stitches now, you should have learned how to intercept the pulse." Blood-amputating hand, some people like to call it acupoint hand, and some people like to call it pulse interception hand, no matter which one it is, it is a must-have in traditional Chinese medicine, and if you really want to become a generation of great powers, blood-interception hand is a must-learn.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine, which can use a large number of instruments and a large number of first-aid medicine kits.

Sometimes if you really need it, once the hemostatic medicine is exhausted, or there is no effect, you must use this bloody hand, the main thing is that the hemotomy hand is very safe and has no side effects.

"That's good, then I'm not afraid of losing the thirteen needles of the Xiong family." Xiong Yaozu nodded and looked at Ye Tiannan again.

"I don't know if Mr. Ye is willing to learn my Xiong family's medical skills."

"Of course, if Elder Xiong is willing to teach me, the juniors will not shirk." Ye Tiannan was also a little embarrassed unconsciously, and stood up from his position, looking a little excited. Xiong Yaohui can only use eleven needles of medical skills is already so awesome, and since the old man in front of him said thirteen needles, he obviously knows it, if he learns it, not only will his medical skills soar, but the peerless martial arts on Xiong Yaozu's body alone is enough to make Ye Tiannan excited.

"Hmm." Xiong Yaozu glanced at Ye Tiannan with some relief: "There are very few young people like you now. The words were full of emotion and a trace of indescribable sadness.

"Martial arts are what every man likes, how can you say very little." Ye Tiannan didn't understand the meaning of Xiong Yaozu's words.

"Huh." Xiong Yaozu shook his head, but he didn't say anything.

"Since you promised the old man to learn from my Xiong family's doctor and martial arts, then you must abide by the rules of my Xiong family, and don't use the martial arts you have learned to fight bravely, once I find out, I will not be spared." Seeing Xiong Yaozu's stern face, Ye Tiannan nodded.

"This is for sure, it is my honor Ye Tiannan that Elder Xiong is willing to teach me martial arts and medicine, and I naturally have to abide by this."

"That's good, this is the thirteen needles of practicing medicine, and Xiong's Tai Chi, you look at it first, and look for me when you finish reading."

"Okay." Ye Tiannan nodded, took the two line-bound books, the fonts on them were all ancient seals, proving that the age was a long time ago, Xiong Yaozu didn't care whether he could read it or not, so he gave it to himself directly, and then walked out of the house without looking back.

Ye Tiannan opened the thirteen needles of practicing medicine in the thread-bound book, as well as Xiong Tai Chi, Xiong Tai Chi Ye Tiannan had heard of it for the first time, and he had known Yang's Tai Chi before, but he had never heard of Xiong's Tai Chi.

Thirteen needles and Xiong's Tai Chi, are the kind of combination of pictures and notes, the author's remarks of the original work explain that the writing is very simple, some things may not be able to see the meaning even if you look at the picture, martial arts are good, you can take your time according to the moves, but the acupuncture is different, the acupuncture is slightly deviated, the light is ineffective, and the heavy is to kill the patient, which is absolutely sloppy.

It seems that the original author is also a person who likes to be sloppy, otherwise it would be impossible to write only a few sentences, and it is still that kind of literary crepe language.

However, what made Ye Tiannan happy was that under the original author's remarks, he was also marked with a red pen, and it was written in great detail. He sat from morning to noon, until there was a cough next to him, Ye Tiannan woke up from the book, raised his head, and saw Meng Yuehua sitting aside with an unkind face, and when he saw that he turned his head to look, Meng Yuehua pointed to the food on the table with a cold face.

"This is what Mr. Xiong got for you, hurry up and eat it." After Meng Yuehua finished speaking, she stood up from her position and walked outside, if it weren't for this time, the two of them would only be enemies for life, even if the common enemy brought them together this time, Meng Yuehua even betrayed her own organization because of that little girl, but she couldn't let go of Ye Tiannan's previous insult to her in her heart.

If it weren't for Xiong Yaozu who saved her life, I am afraid that Meng Yuehua at this time would have taken the opportunity to take Ye Tiannan's life just now.

Looking at Meng Yuehua's distant back, and then at the egg fried rice above the table, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Tiannan's mouth.

Unconsciously, a day had passed, Ye Tiannan didn't stop until he felt that the light around him was dark, rubbed his forehead and temples with his hands, stretched his waist, and when he raised his head, he saw Xiong Yaozu sitting on the side.

"Well, do you still understand?" Xiong Yaozu glanced at Ye Tiannan with a smile on his face, and judging from the smoke on the table, Xiong Yaozu had been sitting there for a long time.

"It's fine." Ye Tiannan nodded, and walked over to sit down unceremoniously, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"How much have you seen?"

"Well, I've been reading a book and a half, and if I'm watching it at night, I shouldn't have a problem today, I'll finish reading it."

"What?" Xiong Yaozu's originally smiling face couldn't help but stiffen, and he looked at Ye Tiannan in front of him with a shocked expression, he thought that he had heard it wrong.

"You said you finished reading both of them in one day today?"

"Well, if you look at it roughly, it's two, and if you look closely, it's one and a half." Ye Tiannan thought about it carefully and nodded.

Xiong Yaozu looked Ye Tiannan up and down with a shocked expression, and looked at Ye Tiannan a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, Old Bear?"