(First update!) ）

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"Senpai!"

Long Xiaotian's mouth let out an exclamation, and his figure ran straight towards the old man.

With a palm strike, the old monk withdrew his hand and stood aside with his hands together, watching Long Xiaotian rush forward and not stop him.

"Senpai, are you alright?"

The figure swept to the place where the old man fell, Long Xiaotian squatted down, and the look on his face was extremely nervous.

He was genuinely visceral in feeling nervousness and trembling, feeling worried.

Although he didn't know what was going on between this old man and the old man at home, in his heart, he had unconsciously regarded this old man as an elder of his own.

As he spoke, he reached out to help the old man.

However, something happened that left him dumbfounded.

After fighting for so long, he was already exhausted, and this will be another slap, and a mouthful of blood will be spat out, and the old man, who should have been extremely weak, actually stood up on his own again.

Moreover, this time, the speed at which he stood up was a little faster than just now, and the look on his face, although he still looked tired, seemed to be much better than just now, and there was a hint of redness!

This...... What's going on?

Long Xiaotian looked at the old man blankly.

And the monks of Shaolin couldn't help but be stunned, staring at the old man who stood up again in disbelief.

This...... What's going on?

Could it be that this old man is Xiaoqiang who can't be killed?

The old man didn't answer Long Xiaotian's words, nor did he pay attention to the stunned and incredulous gazes of everyone. Didn't rush to the old monk again fearlessly like just now.

He just stood there dumbfounded. His eyes were full of disbelief and he looked at the old monk in front of him.

His heart was full of confusion.

He is definitely not a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. There is no special metamorphosis function that is more and more energetic by others.

The reason why he suddenly became energetic was only because of the mouthful of blood he had vomited just now.

It is not ordinary normal blood, but stasis, which is the accumulation of old internal injuries in the body, old injuries and stubborn diseases in the muscles and veins.

He is a master, not only a martial arts master, but also an apricot forest master, he is one of the best in the world in terms of medical cultivation. One of the top notch.

The wounds that can accumulate in his body are naturally not ordinary injuries.

This is when he was young, because of some special reasons, the residual solid disease, he tried a lot of effort, but he was unable to get rid of it.

It is precisely because of this secret injury that his cultivation has been stuck for many years.

Over the years, he has thought of a lot of ways. He has always been thinking of a way to get rid of it, and only by getting rid of it can he have a chance to go to the next level. But unfortunately, there has never been a way.

In recent years, his heart has faded.

He no longer had much hope for himself. His thoughts were all on Xiao Yi's body.

But I didn't expect it. In just a moment, this dark disease was eliminated.

At the moment when a mouthful of blood spurted out. He instantly felt that the muscles and veins in his body had become extremely comfortable, and that dark disease, the kind of discomfort that would be faintly born every time he exercised, disappeared without a trace.

Years of stubborn illness disappeared, and he should have been pleasantly surprised.

But he really didn't care about surprises.

He was an extremely skilled doctor, and he had fought against the stubborn disease in his body for many years, so he knew very well that this secret wound of his could not be inadvertently inflicted by the old monk.

Combined with the situation of being slapped away by the old monk again and again, he was very sure that the old monk was deliberately treating him.

Because he understood, he was even more confused and couldn't understand.

Why?

Why did the old monk do this?

He was so desperate to find the other party, why did the other party still do this, and help him treat his injuries?

Could it be that the old monk in front of him has really become a Buddha on the ground and already has the mind of a Buddha?

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the old man's gaze, the old monk seemed to understand the confusion in his heart, nodded with a kind look on his face, and explained slowly, "The old friend of the Medicine King Valley in the past, he had a favor with the old man, and he has never been able to repay it, and he often feels regret in his heart, and today is finally this regret." ”

Speaking of the old friends of the Medicine King Valley, the old monk's eyes rarely showed a trace of sadness and remembrance, but such a look was only fleeting, and his eyes seemed to be two unfathomable pools of water, as if in this world, it was difficult to have anything that could blow any waves.

Well?

What does that mean?

It sounds like the meaning of the old monk's words is that the elders of this old man used to have an old relationship with the old monk, and even had favor with him?

This...... Since this has an old relationship with others, and there is still kindness, why did you beat people up wildly?

What kind of reason is this?

Listening to the old monk's words, the people present couldn't help but feel a little dizzy and couldn't understand the logic in the middle.

"Thank you, senior!"

Listening to the words of the old monk, the puzzled look on the old man's face, he was finally relieved, and understood the reason why the old monk did this, his face showed a complex and embarrassed look, the old monk from the beginning, was to help him treat, but he did not understand the other party's hardships at all, and has been fighting hard with others, which is somewhat kind as the meaning of the donkey's liver and lungs.

After a long while, he lowered his head in shame and bowed to the old monk with great gratitude.

Thank you seniors?

Didn't he get beaten stupid?

The old monk beat him like that, and he still thanked him?

This logic is really confusing.

Long Xiaotian and all the monks felt that they were really drunk.

"Amitabha!"

In the mouth of the old monk, he once again pronounced a Buddha name, "After the old man has it, I am very relieved, today I helped you go to the old disease, but the wish, it is also a fate, as for the previous things, I did not say, you don't have to mind." ”。

Gone to an old disease?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, their eyes subconsciously looked at the old man, and then remembered something, and looked to the side, the blood that the old man spit out just now.

Only then did they realize that the blood spurted out by the old man was not the color of bright red, but a terrible jet-black color.

Originally...... The old monk turned out to be healing him just now!

Everyone finally understood what was going on with the messy logic just now, and everyone showed a look of relief.

I knew that Uncle Tianyi couldn't be the kind of pervert who likes cruelty and abuse.

In Wusheng's heart, there was a trace of indescribable excitement. (To be continued......)