Chapter 21: Martial Arts Wizard
"Sir, my son is sick ......" The middle-aged man in the brocade robe with a big belly followed the doctor with the medicine box worriedly, and walked out of the room one after another.
"Li Gongzi's disease ......" The gray-haired doctor sighed, shook his head and said: "Li Gongzi is already deficient in the liver and kidneys, and his spirit is insufficient, and it is very easy to provoke the invasion of external evils. ”
"What!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he only felt sad from his heart, as if there was no hope in this life, and he asked with a crying voice: "My son will participate in the autumn festival next year, will it affect ......?"
The doctor looked at him with pity, tightened the medicine box belt on his shoulder, and said as he walked: "Drink medicine every day, moxibustion every seven days, if the son can stand on the wall in the next year, it is a great luck, where can I still participate in the autumn festival......
After that, Dr. Zhang Jing, who has the name of a miracle doctor, stopped staying and left.
The middle-aged man returned to the house, silently looked at Li Youqian, who was lying on the bed with an anxious expression, and was hesitating how to speak, when he saw the latter lift half of his lips, roll his eyes and ask anxiously: "Dad, what did the doctor say?" ”
The middle-aged man shook his head, unable to bear to look at the tragic condition of his only son again, and glanced out the window.
"Daddy!" When Li Youqian saw that even the divine doctor Zhang Jing was helpless against his illness, he suddenly howled and shouted: "It's all because of Chen Xingzhi, it's all because of him!" ”
……
Wrapped around his waist for 100,000 yuan, he rode a crane down to Yangzhou.
Lottery tickets were discontinued for seven days, Chen Xian made a lot of money, and now he walks with the wind, and he has a bit of the style of a nouveau riche.
This nouveau riche is obviously selling wine at this moment, and he has his own money in his pocket. The style of "brought to Bamboo Pole Lane".
Three men in short shirts were panting and carrying a carved birch bed, followed by two people each carrying tables, chairs, benches and other household utensils.
Neighbors in the streets and alleys looked into the open door of the courtyard, and saw that it was even more noisy, four painters were painting vermilion lacquer on the railings and beams, and several women were squatting on the ground and carefully pulling weeds.
"How?" In the main room, Chen Xian pinched the teacup, proudly cocked Erlang's legs, and showed off: "My house is very quiet, right?" ”
Not only is there a lot of movement, this morning Huang Luoyu was closing his eyes to heal his wounds, and was awakened by the sound outside, and then he was stunned to hear the sound of dense footsteps and walked into the courtyard, if it wasn't for the thief entering the courtyard and shouting instructions on how to repair the house, he was afraid that he would have escaped from the door at that time.
She glanced at Chen Xian coldly at this moment and said, "What's the matter with me?" ”
"How can you say that you are also a guest of my house now, how can it be none of your business?" Chen Xian has adapted to the other party's cold attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but he thinks it is quite interesting to tease this murderous woman without blinking.
He naturally joked: "The Cloud Breaking Sword Huang Luoyu is coming, if I don't repair the house well, won't I fall into the name of my jade-faced scholar Chen Xingzhi!" ”
"Hmph." Huang Luoxuan snorted, and then turned his head away, ignoring him.
"Huh." Chen Xian suddenly screamed, put his legs down, and said, "The medicine should be good, I'll take a look!" ”
When he went out, Huang Luoyu's eyes were warmer.
After a while, Chen Xian cautiously brought a bowl with a gap, the bowl was steaming, and the taste of the decoction was extremely strong, obviously just boiled out.
He put the bowl in his hand on the table, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hey, it's all about blood circulation and blood stasis, it's good for your body!" ”
Huang Luoyu glanced at him, neither taking the medicine nor opening his mouth.
"Eh, I said you, why do you bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people!" Chen Xian said indignantly.
"Who do you say is the dog?" Huang Luoyu raised his eyebrows, and his right hand had already pressed on the long sword.
"Not even a word after this break?" Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly changed his words: "You are kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs!" ”
"Humph!" Huang Nuxia snorted coldly and asked, "Why are you helping me?" ”
Chen Xian was stunned by this question, he never seemed to have considered this question, everything he did was natural, but the answer still had to be answered, so he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Naturally, it is because I am hospitable and charitable!" ”
"Tell the truth!" Huang Luoyu snorted lightly, and after finishing speaking, he still picked up the bowl of steaming medicine, took a sip, and found that the medicine was not bitter and astringent as he imagined, but had a sweet and strange taste.
She immediately became vigilant, put down the bowl, pressed her hand to the hilt of her sword and asked, "What kind of medicine are you?" ”
"Oh!" Chen Xian was frowning and thinking about something, completely unaware of her nervous reaction, but responded absent-mindedly: "I put some honey." ”
After saying this, Chen Xian came back to his senses, turned his head sideways and asked, "Isn't it delicious?" ”
"Hmph." Huang Luoyu responded coldly and picked up the bowl again.
Chen Xian looked at the appearance of this woman bowing her head and drinking medicine gently, and wondered in her heart that she was weak and weak, and she didn't know what to rely on to get around the rivers and lakes, and then suddenly remembered that this Huang Luoyu was able to lift herself up with one hand yesterday, so he asked: "The day I used the armbar to control you, where did you get that strange power?" ”
"What strange power?" Huang Luoyu drank the medicine, and couldn't help but think of the strange name used by this guy that day, which seemed to be - Strange Power Girl.
"It's ......" Chen Xian leaned back and vividly displayed: "When I'm like this, you lifted me up with one hand!" ”
"Oh." Huang Luofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted lightly: "That's true qi, you can't learn it." ”
Really angry? Is there really an eighteen dragon-descending palms and a six-vein divine sword in this world?
"Why?" Chen Xian glared, and hurriedly said, "Didn't you notice that my bones are amazing, and I am a martial arts wizard that is rare in a hundred years?" ”
Huang Luoyu glanced at Chen Xian's appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks, and was a little funny in his heart, but he couldn't help but explain: "People are born with innate qi, and the innate qi is pure and untainted by the outside world before the age of seven, so learning the method of breathing and breathing before the age of seven can maintain the purity of the innate qi, and gradually turn into the true qi in the body for your own use." ”
"Huh?" When Chen Xian heard this, he suddenly lost his mind - the young master is thirty-seven and twenty-one years old, hasn't the innate qi become a haze?
"If you can't learn, you won't learn." He pursed his lips, and there was a sour taste between his words: "Someone has a true qi to protect his body, isn't he still restrained by my iron rope Hengjiang Cross Solid!" ”
Huang Luoyu really couldn't stand his appearance of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes were sour, so he couldn't help but refute: "I was weak yesterday, and the true qi in my body was empty, so I let you take advantage of the void." With that, she stretched out her right hand, pointed at her sword, and slammed it towards the table.
"Bang." There was a muffled sound on the table.
Immediately, under Chen Xian's shocked gaze, the Cloud Breaking Sword Woman retracted her painful hand, and said in a slightly embarrassed voice: "I have used up my true qi to heal my wounds!" If it's ...... usually"
Chen Xianqiang couldn't help but smile and spread his hands: "Okay, I believe you!" ”
Huang Luoyu's demonstration failed, and at this moment he felt that his face was dull, and his cheeks were slightly hot, so he squinted at his phoenix eyes, and pretended to be profound: "Although you are no longer able to cultivate innate true qi, if you have a suitable method of breathing and breathing, you can also learn some skills." ”
"Huh?" Chen Xian finally couldn't help grinning and teased: "Can you pierce the table with your hands?" ”
"You!" Huang Luoxin only felt indignant in his heart, but he was powerless to prove it, so he could only turn his face sideways and stop talking to this lewd thief.