Chapter 173: Plum Fist

Mo Sigui's poison is fierce, An Jiu has a deep understanding, and getting a few bottles is more effective than bringing many hidden weapons, and the healing medicine is even more magical.

"Doctor Mo." Sun Dixian knocked on the door.

Mo Sigui was busy picking up the medicine, and said without raising his head, "What's the matter?" ”

Sun Dixian smiled, and was about to walk in, when she heard him say, "Stop, what do you have to say at the door." ”

Sun Dixian laughed embarrassedly twice and said, "Divine doctor, I want to ask for a bottle of talisman medicine." ”

"Nope." Mo Sigui said lightly.

"This mission is dangerous and unusual, please give me a bottle of medicine! As long as I can come back alive, I will repay you as a cow and a horse. Sun Dixian was unwilling, in order to have a little more protection for her life, she couldn't give up easily.

Mo Sigui stopped moving, "If I was willing to give it, I would have given it a long time ago, and I don't need you to talk nonsense." In the same way, since I said not to give, you can go happily and without being an eyesore. ”

If it was usual, Mo Sigui would probably tease Sun Dixian a few words and give her medicine, but not now. There is not much medicine that can be provided here, and it is inconvenient to go out to buy it, and he doesn't have much to use in total, in addition to giving An Jiu a copy, there is also a copy to be left for Lou Mingyue, even if there is a little leftover, it can't be given to Sun Dixian, so many people are staring at him here, in case they all come to ask for medicine, wouldn't he offend more people if he refuses?

And more importantly - he is in a bad mood right now and is not happy to deal with people.

Sun Dixian bit her lip, stood at the door for a while, and finally left.

When the others saw that she was rejected, they all gave up, and instead of begging others, it was better to take advantage of the fact that the war had not yet begun to step up their practice, so they practiced behind closed doors.

Although An Jiu has received a lot of medicine, he has never slackened in his cultivation.

There are eighty-one styles of broken warp palms, a total of nine layers, and An Jiu has practiced to the third layer. The first three layers belong to laying the foundation, and she didn't feel any different from the past when she practiced to the third layer. It doesn't seem to be very useful when fighting people. Once she was proficient in the first three layers, she began to try the fourth.

The meridians are the channels that run qi and blood, connect the internal organs, the body surface and all parts of the body, and regulate the functions of the human body. In the medical way, it is useful to use acupuncture and moxibustion to dredge the meridians to treat diseases, and similarly, the meridians can also be harmed by external forces, so as to achieve the purpose of stopping the flow of the enemy's blood and qi.

An Jiu compared a few styles according to the cheats, and after he became proficient, he used his strength, and hit it with one palm, and there was a little pinprick pain in his arm. This pain is nothing to An Jiu. But she feared that she had gone astray, so she did not continue.

When she opened the door, she saw Mo Sigui coming here with a burden.

An Jiu leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, waiting for him to come.

Mo Sigui walked into the room with a sullen head and put things on the table, "Help me bring these to her." ”

An Jiu knew who "she" was, "I promised Lou Mingyue that I would not get involved in the matter between you, you take it yourself." ”

Mo Sigui said angrily. "White-eyed wolf! You oppressed Lao Tzu for three days, and Lao Tzu begged you and refused to help you with anything? Scoundrel! ”

An Jiu stared at him without speaking, obviously not letting go in the slightest.

"Alas!" Mo Sigui sighed, "I know her. She has a fierce temperament, and she is a person who says the same, and she will throw it out many times I personally send it, if it is like a roundabout. Give her an excuse, she won't refuse in order to survive. ”

"I'm also a man of the word." An Jiu emphasized solemnly.

"Then you can change it." Mo Sigui pushed the burden forward and pleaded. "Besides, this is not a mixture, it's just that I asked you to do something, a friend's trust, you won't refuse so ruthlessly, right?"

An Jiu pondered for a moment and nodded, "That makes sense, too." ”

Mo Sigui was overjoyed, and did not forget to ask, "Do you know how the Tao of the Devil turns?" ”

"I don't know." An Jiudao.

"Why don't you use your usual kung fu of turning corners and cursing people elsewhere." Mo Sigui muttered and admonished, "You just said that I gave you these things, and in order to thank her for taking care of you, you took the initiative to give half of it to her." If she refuses, you can say that this mission is nine deaths, and Knowles' revenge has not been avenged, and there are no disadvantages to having more means to save her life. If she still doesn't want it, you will show your life experience to move her, saying that you have sympathy for each other, can understand the suffering in her heart, and hope to live with her and avenge together. ”

"You're really scheming." Anjiu sighed and added, "Besides, I don't want revenge. ”

"It's painstaking!" Mo Sigui was desperate for her choice of words, so he had to pat her on the shoulder weakly, "You can do it, I believe in you." ”

An Jiu shook his head and insisted, "How can you say such nonsense. ”

"Okay, can you just say the first two sentences? If she doesn't want it, you put it down and come back. Mo Sigui stuffed the burden into her arms and pushed her out the door, "Go quickly, go quickly." ”

An Jiu carried his things, turned his head and said, "You wait here, I have something to ask you when I turn back." ”

"No problem." Mo Sigui unfolded the folding fan and shook it slowly.

An Jiu walked quickly to the door of Lou Mingyue's room and knocked a few times.

Mo Sigui immediately dodged back to the house.

"Come in, the door is bolted." Lou Mingyue Road.

An Jiu pushed the door into the house.

Lou Mingyue's figure was hidden in the darkness, An Jiu couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel her sadness, and the figure stood alone, as if there was only one person left in this world.

Lou Mingyue is so similar to her before at this moment!

An Jiu's heart trembled slightly, and she suddenly realized that she was changing now.

"He asked you to send it?" Lou Mingyue's voice was a little hoarse.

"I asked him for a lot of things." An Jiu put the burden on the table, "You took good care of me in the Crane Control Courtyard, and I gave you half of it, which is a thank you." ”

"Hmm." Lou Mingyue never came out of the darkness, "Xie Lu Xie." ”

When the goal is achieved, there will be nothing more to say about An Jiu.

After An Jiu left, Lou Mingyue approached the table.

Her pale fingers unwrapped her burden, and she looked at the pile of bottles and cans and wept silently. She has now entered the ninth order, and her hearing is several times better than before, and at such a close distance, she can listen to the conversation between Mo Sigui and An Jiu without dropping.

Mo Sigui's appearance peeled off Lou Mingyue's hard shell, making her reveal her soft and fragile side from time to time, she wanted to rely on him, but she was afraid that it would hurt him.

With such a feeling, I want to get close but can't. Lou Mingyue's face was pale, and her dark eyes were full of bitter hatred - everything was because of Yelu Huangwu!

Lou Mingyue swore that one day she would kill this person with her own hands!

An Jiu returned to the house, Mo Sigui immediately rushed up, and saw that she had no baggage in her hand, "Take it?" ”

"Hmm." An Jiu replied sullenly.

Mo Sigui grinned, closed the folding fan, patted his palms gently, and said happily, "Little Jiuzi." You've lived up to my expectations! ”

He sat down with his robe and poured tea as he said, "What do you want to ask me?" ”

An Jiu retracted his thoughts, took out the cheats and put them in front of him, "When I practiced to the fourth layer, I found that my arm was a little tingling, is this phenomenon normal?" ”

"It's normal." Mo Sigui pushed the teacup to her, "If you continue to practice like this, you will be paralyzed one day." ”

An Jiu frowned. "What do you mean?"

"The violence of the broken scripture palm is a martial arts mastery that kills a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred." Mo Sigui flipped to the title page, knocked on the table, and motioned for An Jiu to look. "However, the predecessors have already found a solution to most of the problems, which is to temper their bodies, so each layer must be soaked in a medicinal bath to strengthen the body, and every third layer must be recast again. I didn't think you would be able to reach the second level in a year and a half. Who would have thought you would make such rapid progress. ”

An Jiu also read the paragraph on the title page, "I have never taken a strong medicinal bath, why didn't I sting when I practiced the second and third layers?" ”

Mo Sigui cocked Erlang's legs. Said proudly, "Are you a doctor who eats idle food?" The body I reforged for you is ten million times better than others, if it weren't for your poor foundation, even if you practiced the fourth layer now, there would be no problem. ”

"Understood." An Jiudao.

With Mo Sigui's self-confidence in the medical path, he will not chatter about things under control, but this time Anjiu's progress was beyond his expectations, in order to avoid a similar dangerous situation in the future, he said, "In fact, the drawbacks of breaking the menstrual palm have not been completely eliminated. Borrow your own strength to damage the opponent's meridians, damage the opponent at the same time, you will also suffer a backlash, tempering the body can certainly reduce this damage, but there is no real Vajra incorruptible body in this world, even if you practice to the peak, you will hurt yourself every time you use this palm. The reason why I didn't warn you is because this kind of damage is nothing in my hands, and you can get you back to your original condition quickly after being injured. ”

Mo Sigui owes An Jiu a life, since he wants to pay it back, he won't care, and telling this matter will only make An Jiu have scruples in his heart, so it's better not to say it.

"That's right!" Mo Sigui thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "You can find a way to cultivate Mei Boxing, and Mei Boxing can help you solve the problem of anti-shock on the palm of the broken warp." ”

"Plum Fist?" An Jiuzhi said that this is the ancestral boxing method of the Mei family, and I heard that she can "fight cattle across the mountains", but in addition, she doesn't know much, "The descendants of the Mei family don't seem to use boxing." ”

"Because Meiquan itself is a kind of external cultivation boxing method, in the years when internal strength was prevalent, external cultivation was much more difficult, so Mei's gradually began to change to internal cultivation, but the ancestral method has not been lost. All the Mei's children are both internal and external, even if the internal force is abolished, there is still a fighting force, which is the real reason why the Mei family is strong. The more Mo Sigui thought about it, the more feasible he felt, and his tone became more and more excited, "Practicing Mei Boxing, you will know how to use your strength skillfully to hurt the enemy without hurting yourself." ”

"Do you know how to punch?" An Jiu asked.

"Meiquan doesn't pass on her surname, my mother used to secretly give me some, but she was released to marry because of her poor martial arts skills and poor brain." Mo Sigui looked helpless, "What she has learned is only scratching the surface, and there are only a few bits left when she comes to me." ”

Mo Sigui has never put his mind on practicing martial arts, not to mention his mother's three-legged cat's kung fu, he can't look down on it, and the foolish learning is just to give face to the old lady, "When you go back to Bianjing this time, you can go to Mei Zhengjing." ”

An Jiu said, "Okay." ”

"And!" Mo Sigui tapped the broken book on the table with a folding fan, "This is a martial arts secret book, do you say that you will take it out!" (To be continued......)