In the early morning, by the wharf of Heyang in Luzhou City, there were pedestrians standing under an old willow tree.

"Hey, you say, what is this Shen Gongzi doing?"

"It looks like it should be practicing martial arts, otherwise why are you shirtless."

"But why did he do a handstand?"

"Who knows, it's okay, it's scattered, there is still something to do, don't bother Shen Gongzi."

The pedestrians scattered, and in a blink of an eye, there was only one old, three young, and one lame left on the side of the Heyang wharf.

"Master, although I know that I have to ...... If you practice the world's magic skills, you have to ....... Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, but why ...... Do a handstand. Shen Youxuan held Lao Liu on his back, and the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down.

"Hey, look at you like that, who said before that they didn't want to learn martial arts?" Bei Que Yun was wrapped in an airtight cotton coat and said jokingly.

"Master, although his old man has a strange temper, I can feel the qi in my body now!" Shen Youxuan said solemnly.

"Really?" Bei Que Yun couldn't believe it.

"Of course, when did I lie to you, now I feel a stream of air flowing through my body, obviously, I have refined qi!"

A "poof" sound came, and the air was suddenly filled with a burst of rotten egg smell, and Bei Que Yun laughed on the spot, "This is your qi?" It's really powerful, hurting people invisibly, and the world's anger is also! Hahahaha! ”

"What a laugh, this is a mistake, a mistake!"

"The stomach contains a stinky smell, and if you release it in case of attack, it can make people faint on the spot, Shen Youxuan, you are so powerful!"

"You're still laughing!" Shen Youxuan hung upside down, his face flushed, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

This is, Sun Langzhong slowly put a bowl of soup medicine in front of Bei Que Yun, "Bei Gongzi, drink it while it's hot." ”

"I don't want to drink it, you see I'm almost fine now, I shouldn't need to drink medicine, right?"

"I only have seven points of your poison, and the remaining three points, and I still need the power of medicine to force it, Shen Gongzi, this decoction, if it is cold, it will be even more difficult to swallow."

"I'll drink!" Bei Que Yun gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, and poured the medicine down.

Beique Yun's poison, that night did not take much Sun Langzhong's thoughts, the silver needle was poisoned, and it took a whole night, and it was almost scraped to heal the bones.

Can Sun Langzhong's current situation, he said that he is not sure, it is safer to force back with medicinal power, but the Star Spirit Grass is rare in a hundred years, and he can only use substitute herbs to replace it.

That is, ginseng, wolfberry, yam, plantain, red alfalfa, bark, radish root and other Chinese medicine decoction, the taste is flushing, but the medicinal effect is not very low.

It's just that the medicinal power and toxicity collide, which already has an impact on the body, and Bei Que Yun uses the qi in his body to balance, so that he looks weak and easily cold, so he wears heavy cotton clothes.

"Hahaha! Laugh at me! Bitter death! Beiqueyun children are afraid of taking medicine, afraid of taking medicine! ”

"Shen Youxuan, your uncle!" Bei Que Yun picked up half a piece of cake and threw it towards Shen Youxuan, just catching it with his mouth.

"How do you know I'm hungry, thank you!" Shen Youxuan hung upside down on the tree and chewed, and he didn't forget to chirp in his mouth.

"Ahem, water! Water! Water! Shen Youxuan was suddenly choked, his face turned red, Lin Qingyang hurriedly straightened Shen Youxuan with a cane and handed him the water.

"Hahaha! Deserve! ”

"Go back and keep hanging!" The old madman pinched his beard and said lightly.

"Do you hear it, go back quickly, hang it! Hey, hey, hey! ”

"What are you laughing at, when I practice my magic skills, I must knock you down!"

"Although the old-timers are very powerful, they are inferior to me....... So a little bit. The old madman stared at Bei Que Yun with a fierce gaze, "I mean, the old-timer's martial arts are a little bit better than me......"

Seeing the old madman turn his head, Bei Que Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, so dangerous, so dangerous, so dangerous.

"Master, Bei Que Yun said bad things about your old man, and you won't punish him." Shen Youxuan said pitifully.

"Take care of yourself and keep practicing."

"Yes, master......." Shen Youxuan sighed helplessly, looking at Bei Que Yun who was trying to hold back his laughter, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to flatten him.