Li Yuanxing did a wrong thing, in modern times he is a gangster, half a bad boy. Smoking is not a good thing, but he already has a habit of smoking.

Therefore, Li Yuanxing brought cigarettes to Datang.

After Li Yuanxing harmed the Tang Emperor, he planted several acres of tobacco leaves for the convenience of his own smoking. But Lao Li Tou, although he can't smoke, in order to appease Li Yuanxing, he planted hundreds of acres of tobacco leaves.

Pipes, tobacco leaves. Without Li Yuanxing's knowledge, it was no longer a secret in Qin Wangzhuang's circle.

Lu Chengqing really felt tired, and he wanted to go for a drink to relax after a busy day, but he was surrounded by the stewards of various houses. And they were all talking about business, so he couldn't help but listen.

Under Shui Siyuan's guidance, Lu Chengqing took a puff lightly, and did not dare to swallow the cigarette directly, but sniffed a trace with his nose, which felt very strange. But Lu Chengqing had seen King Qin smoking, so he didn't doubt this thing, and after trying it a few more times, it seemed that the feeling of upset had been alleviated a lot.

"Thank you!" Lu Chengqing smiled and nodded.

Shui Siyuan quietly stepped aside, his task was to learn from Lu Chengqing first, and then deeply understand the cooperation between this workshop, and find those links that were easy to leak secrets.

Lu Chengqing was smoking a cigarette, and at the same time, he was in a relaxed mood and listened to the quarrels of the directors of various shops, which seemed to have another taste.

Li Yuanxing didn't know that he had harmed a pure person again, and Lu Chengqing had become addicted to the vice of smoking.

Li Yuanxing, who returned to modern times, was two o'clock in the morning in modern time.

on the bed. The graceful jade body loomed under the bright light outside the window, Li Lanshan crawled sideways on the bed, squinted her eyes and hooked her finger at Li Yuanxing: "Do you still have the strength?" ”

Li Yuanxing had just taken off Datang's clothes, and was tempted by Li Lanshan so much that he immediately threw himself on the bed.

"Ahh Li Lanshan exclaimed.

Li Yuanxing whispered in Li Lanshan's ear: "Do you want to stay young forever?" ”

"Joke it!" Li Lanshan was moved by Li Yuanxing's kiss, but she still thought about the four words of eternal youth in her mind. I didn't have time to ask again, I couldn't even speak, and when Li Yuanxing completely invaded the deepest part of my body, Li Lanshan let out a high-pitched scream, and even the birds in the forest were scattered and fled in shock.

Continuous. Rhythmic calls. Li Lanshan: I don't care if anyone will hear it.

"Young man, what a lot of energy!" I didn't sleep at all, and the old men chatting downstairs said with a smile. And Wang Dajun and the others, who were woken up by this voice, had a black face, and you Li Yuanxing were too crazy.

Half an hour later. Li Yuanxing put on his clothes and came out to find water to drink.

A pistol was silently about to be pressed against Li Yuanxing's head. Wang Dajun, who was woken up, was ready to make a little trouble for Li Yuanxing. But at the moment when the pistol approached Li Yuanxing. Wang Dajun felt that the right half of his body was numb, and then Li Yuanxing pulled a belt with his left hand and pushed it again, and the whole person flew out.

Everyone was stunned.

Who is Wang Dajun. People send nicknames, instructors! Even if you succeed in a sneak attack, you can't be knocked away.

Li Yuanxing was also stunned, he didn't expect such a result at all. The first time he took the initiative to attack, he just used the jelly beans in his pocket to hit Wang Dajun's hemp hole, and the effect was only a second to a few seconds to make people's bodies numb. And the second trick is not his ability at all.

"Who's?" Li Yuanxing asked the time machine.

"The experimental effect is excellent, the kung fu of hitting the acupoints is Xie Ke's, and the cloud turning hand is Yuan Tiangang's!" As soon as the time machine said this, Li Yuanxing said in his heart, it seems that he doesn't have the slightest ability, because his ability to use jelly beans was taught by Qin Qiong, and Qin Qiong used steel balls, or iron cores!

Wang Dajun stepped forward and climbed up from the ground. Thumbs up at Li Yuanxing: "Master!" ”

"Actually, I'm a literati!" Li Yuanxing put on his clothes and walked from Wang Dajun to the living room on the first floor with a smile.

Hearing Wang Lao in the living room, he said: "You can push the army to the ground, you are already a master." You say that you are a literati, you kid is a fart literati at that level! ”

"Come on, pen and ink waiting!" Li Yuanxing picked up the small tea box on the table, held it with one hand, and looked at Wang Xiaojun sitting on the side with a smile. Wang Xiaojun was helpless: "Yes, here I am the youngest, I will be a scholar for you!" ”

The pen and ink were placed on the dining table, and Li Yuanxing took a deep breath: "This is a real skill!" ”

The three words of real ability are actually what Li Yuanxing said to the time machine.

Wild Grass "Orchid Pavilion Preface"

Li Yuanxing is going crazy, this fucking person has already accepted Yu Shinan's pen power. The time machine told Li Yuanxing at this time: "Don't doubt, that feeling has been imprinted in your body, and it has nothing to do with me." Don't think I'm omnipotent, all I can do is make you feel that way. ”

Li Yuanxing didn't speak, he was still suspicious.

"Don't doubt it, if Yuan Tiangang really borrowed your body, with that push just now, Wang Dajun would at least fly out and crash into the wall above the stairs, and his ribs would be broken at least!"

"Whew......" Li Yuanxing let out a long breath: "I forgot, my right hand is injured!" ”

"Fuck you! You can still pretend to be a little more no, whether your mother's hand is a real injury or a fake injury, let my brother see it with his own eyes! Wang Dajun came to pull Li Yuanxing's bandage as he spoke.

Wang Lao stretched out his hand to block Wang Dajun, stood in front of the painting, his eyes did not blink, but he just said: "If your hand is not injured, can you copy it to ten percent?" ”

"Practice for a few more years, for sure!" After Li Yuanxing answered, he took the opportunity to sit next to the cabinet master on the sofa and avoided Wang Dajun.

"Good word!" Wang Lao commented very seriously.

At this time, the cabinet master said: "Your hand, it seems that there is no big deal?" ”

The cabinet master is telling Li Yuanxing, the injury on your hand was in everyone's eyes at the time, and the pores were oozing blood, what a terrible injury it was, it definitely hurt the meridians and bones, but now it is like no one, you don't have a reasonable explanation, how to say the past.

Li Yuanxing's head turned quickly, and he was already able to tell the truth about the lie, so he naturally immediately found a reason.

"I have practiced a kind of exercise called Xuanyuan Shengong. The power is endless! ”

"What a fucking bullshit!" Wang Dajun rolled up his sleeves, and then said to a few young soldiers around him: "Listen, brothers, I can't take care of myself if I don't fight this thing today, and I will worship him as a teacher in the future." ”

Li Yuanxing stood up with a sneer: "At dawn, I asked Grandpa Zhao to walk on the ground. ”

"If you can do it, my brother will kowtow to the teacher!" Wang Dajun has been practicing hard skills for more than ten years, so he doesn't believe in this weird magic skill.

Li Yuanxing threw his clothes on the sofa: "I pushed Zhao Lao into the guest room!" ”

Li Yuanxing knows two sets of breathing methods, one he just knows, it is the breathing method of the five poultry operas that he asked Sun Lao Dao for later. The other set is the dragon method in the dragon and tiger heart method passed on to him by Yuan Tiangang.

Zhao Lao went to the battlefield and practiced hard skills, and after he was old, he practiced Tai Chi.

For another person, Li Yuanxing really didn't dare to say that five hours would work.

It's not that Zhao Lao can't get out of bed, but his body is weak, and his strength can't support his body at all.

Without internal strength, qi is vitality, this is the theory of Taoism, what Li Yuanxing can do is to teach Zhao Lao to stimulate his potential, and then increase the oxygen content of his cells by breathing, and then further increase the vitality of the body's functions.

The first step is massage, which is passed down by Sun Laodao, for people who have been ill for a long time, half of the body is paralyzed for too long, and the body meridians are blocked. It has a huge effect, especially coupled with acupuncture and moxibustion, as well as the external blood-invigorating medicinal wine researched by several Taoist doctors, Li Yuanxing has enough confidence.

"Xingwazi, let go of the whole thing, and count it as my own!" Zhao Lao smiled and increased Li Yuanxing's confidence.

But seeing Li Yuanxing's serious expression, the smile on Zhao Lao's face disappeared instantly, and he realized that Li Yuanxing was not joking.

Li Yuanxing raised his right hand and looked at it, hesitating whether to consume a huge amount of energy to fully recover his right hand first. But how to explain this right hand after recovery.

"Yuan Bing, enter the house!" Elder Zhao shouted, and more than 30 major-level guards who had been following Elder Zhao outside the door strode into the room, and made a military salute: "Yuan Bing is here, please give instructions to the chief!" ”

"Xingwazi, this kid is half of my son, I have been lying in bed for more than half a year, and he teaches himself to massage and helps me press my legs every day."

Li Yuanxing motioned to close the door first, touched the temperature of the heating, and then turned on the air conditioner.

While waiting for the temperature in the room to rise, Li Yuanxing suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, but said with a serious face: "This is a secret that is not passed on, this is much more awesome than that prescription." ”

Pretending to be forced?

Yuan Bing was observing Li Yuanxing, but after thinking about it carefully, Yuan Bing thought that Li Yuanxing was not necessary. With his identity, as well as his relationship with these old generals, coupled with his status in society, the strength of the sword god of Wajima is really not necessarily pretending to be profound.

This time, Yuan Bing was wrong.

Li Yuanxing is pretending.

It's not just pretending to be 13, it's also pretending to be a ghost.

"The first step, the Golden Needle Acupoint!" After Li Yuanxing finished speaking, he sighed softly: "The right hand is not strong, take your time with your left hand!" ”

Li Yuanxing weishenme has to pretend, because only if it is mysterious enough, it is noble.

Li Yuanxing personally does not want this kind of nobility.

But he needs to have an absolutely noble identity for this set of exercises.

Soon, more than seventy needles were stabbed on Zhao Lao's body, and Li Yuanxing stared with a serious expression. In fact, he was thinking about whether the order in which he pricked the needles was correct, and the position did not seem to be wrong, as if there were no more or less.

"Step 2, order medicine!"

The work of ordering medicine was handed over to Yuan Bing, and his hands were more stable than Li Yuanxing's.

Li Yuanxing pretended to be lightly tapping around the golden needle, but it was actually useless, but he always thought that he was idle and didn't seem to be professional enough. (To be continued......)

PS: Today's update, thank you for your support of this work last month.