'Hum' The bowstring trembled slightly, and the feather arrow had already arrived in front of Jiugong.

The real person of the Nine Palaces itself is rushing forward, where can he dodge this sudden arrow, which was shot in the calf by the feather arrow.

What people didn't expect was that the Jiugong Zhenren, who had hard skills, couldn't carry it this time, and was directly shot through the calf by a feather arrow, nailing him to the ground, turning over and falling, and the golden bell jar that had not been practiced at home was directly broken.

"your ancestors...... You're breaking my magic! After Jiugong Zhenren fell, there was a resentful look in his eyes, and he scolded angrily.

"I really didn't expect you to have this hobby, go back and get a skeleton for you to play with!"

Huang Shaohong stuffed the big bow back from under the hem of his clothes in front of the people on the street, and the eyes of the people around him widened, and no one could see where he was hiding, but no one paid attention to the meaning of the joke in his mouth.

Of course, it is fortunate that this is the case, otherwise in such a feudal society, Huang Shaohong said such a big rebellious thing, and it would be strange if people didn't spray to death.

Everyone was watching him stuff the bow back, and questions arose in their hearts at the same time, you stuffed such a big bow into the crotch of your pants, let alone making moves with people, aren't you panicked when you walk?

Huang Shaohong hurt Jiugong, and he didn't have any mercy for him, he knew that such a magic stick was extremely harmful, in order not to leave a curse, he took two steps forward and stepped on Jiugong's good leg.

At this time, the real person of Jiugong really said as he said, the kung fu of a golden bell jar had been broken, and he heard a 'click', and with a miserable scream, he remembered that a good leg of this magic stick had been broken by Huang Shaohong.

"Kill me!"

The golden bell jar was broken, and his legs were broken, and the real people of Jiugong were already heartbroken.

Huang Shaohong ignored him, if the other party did not incite the White Lotus Sect to make trouble and hurt the innocent, he would not end up today, he turned to the group of White Lotus Sect disciples and said:

"Carry him away, and let me know that your White Lotus Sect is in the evil country, and I will raze your main altar!"

Without the Nine Palaces, these people's little skills will not be able to become a climate, and in this battle, he has broken the myth of the White Lotus Sect's divine power and invulnerability, proving that everything is just hard qigong, and I think those fooled disciples can wake up because of this.

Back at the inn, the innkeeper bowed to Huang Shaohong and the others:

"Master Huang, you have done a good deed, don't you know that we have to buy the lanterns of the White Lotus Sect every month to keep them safe, and we have to go to the incense when they open the altar, if you don't obey, someone will come to smash the store, saying that we are colluding with foreign demons!"

The thirteenth aunt asked incomprehensibly: "They are so troublesome and they are blackmailing you for your money, why don't you report to the official?" ”

The boss shook his head and sighed: "You see that the provincial city is so noisy, where is there anyone to care, those adults, on the one hand, befriend the foreigners, and on the other hand, they have to use the White Lotus Sect to deal with the foreigners, so they don't care about the life and death of our people!" ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that Huang Shaohong didn't speak, knowing that he had a lot of words, so he smiled: "You guys rest for a while, I'll go and prepare a meal for you, it'll be fine right away!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded, he didn't ignore the boss, but was thinking about things, waiting for the boss to leave, he opened his mouth and asked Yan Zhendong: "Why did the Nine Palaces say that I broke his kung fu just now?" ”

When he was fighting with Yan Zhendong in Bao Zhilin, he also used a bow and arrow to fight Lao Yan a few times, and Lao Yan's iron cloth shirt five steps away could block the bow and arrow shot, and within five steps, the bow and arrow could pierce his skin and cause him to suffer minor injuries outside the skin.

But after Yan Zhendong was raised, he was invulnerable.

But how can this Jiugong real person be injured as if he was wasted?

Yan Zhendong smiled and explained: "He practiced the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar, but he didn't practice at home, and he couldn't even withstand the bow and arrow, which was not as good as the iron cloth shirt of my Yan family!" ”

Huang Shaohong was a little helpless, Lao Yan wanted to carry forward his own kung fu, but he had already gone mad, so he would compare it with a few words.

Yan Zhendong boasted to himself, and finally got to the point:

"As far as I know, the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty for unknown reasons, lost part of it, since then the Shaolin Temple Golden Bell Jar is a remnant, even the prescription for washing the body is incomplete, so although this exercise can be practiced, but in fact there are great defects."

Huang Shaohong became interested: "What are the flaws in it?" ”

"I heard that those who practice the remnants of the Golden Bell Jar, before Dacheng, can't eat meat, can't get close to women, can't get injured and see blood, and if they commit any of these three things, they will be ruined!"

Huang Shaohong listened to it straight, there are so many requirements for this broken thing, who still practices!

He couldn't help but praise: "It's still your iron cloth shirt that is easy to use!" ”

"That's natural, hahaha......" Huang Shaohong's praise was enough to make Lao Yan happy for a night, and he thought that his kung fu coming to his home could be recognized by Huang Feihong, the master of Southern Boxing, which could be regarded as carrying forward.

On the second day, Huang Shaohong took Liang Kuan and found the address of the international medical conference according to the address on the telegram.

said that it is an international medical association, but in fact, it is the participation of only a few countries, such as the United Kingdom, the United States, Germany, Italy, and two Japanese devils.

There are quite a few doctors and doctors from the Chinese side, and almost all the famous doctors from the two Guangzhous have arrived.

Huang Shaohong and Liang Kuan sat at the back of the room, presided over by a German doctor, who first introduced the development of modern medicine in English, and then introduced the long history of Chinese medicine to doctors from other countries.

This was followed by an academic exchange between doctors from various countries, starting with a British doctor who presented his latest research results in surgery.

After the speech, the doctors present applauded him as a sign of respect.

Huang Shaohong clapped his hands boringly, he was not very interested in Western medicine, and the medical views that the doctor talked about were already outdated for him who was born in modern times.

Doctors from various countries came forward to introduce their research results, time passed minute by minute, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye, Huang Shaohong was so depressed, he knew that he wouldn't come, and he didn't even provide lunch, which was too inhumane.

He inadvertently noticed that a Chinese doctor in the front row always looked down at the pocket watch in his hand, and when his heart moved, he knew the identity of the other party.

Just when Huang Shaohong was so bored that he was a little drowsy, the doctor who presided over the meeting suddenly called his name: "Next, I invite Dr. Huang Feihong from Bao Zhilin to come to the stage to explain his medical achievements!" ”

Huang Shaohong was taken aback, and suddenly came to his senses, he didn't plan to go on stage at all, and immediately arched his hand and said: "Everyone, I can't speak well in foreign language, why don't I let my apprentice give you a brief introduction to my Bao Zhilin's medical skills!" ”

After he finished speaking, he instructed Ya Cha Su: "Asu, you go and tell everyone about it!" ”

Ya Cha Su has already done his homework, and he is going to take the stage.

At this time, the German doctor who was presiding over the meeting shook his head and refused in English: "Huang, you can say it yourself, let this Mr. Aso translate, you know that we are all here with the sincerity of medical exchanges, and it is disrespectful for us to let your assistant talk about it!" ”

Huang Shaohong was stunned for a moment, he originally wanted to refuse with the excuse of bad English, but he didn't expect that there would be such an operation as translation.

I really want to throw my hand away and leave a sentence: "I don't respect you!" ”

But in front of so many Chinese and Western doctors, this thing still needs some face, nodded stubbornly, and stepped onto the podium with Ya Cha Su.

Walking from the stands to the podium, he quickly pondered in his heart how to deal with this medical lecture, and had the intention to say something nonsense, but the people present were all famous Chinese and Western doctors, if he dared to talk nonsense, people would dare to knock him down.

He pondered, how could he not lose this face, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea.

After Huang Shaohong came to power, he first hugged these foreign devils, and then said: "You are all elites in the medical community of various countries, let me ask everyone who studies surgery, how many doctors do you have?" ”

When he asked, nearly half of the doctors at the scene raised their hands to indicate that they were in the field of surgery.

"Okay, I'm asking, what are the internal medicine doctors?"

Some more doctors raised their hands.

Huang Shaohong looked at it, and the doctors who didn't raise their hands were basically Huaxia doctors, all of whom were traditional Chinese medicine.

He coughed lightly and smiled confidently: "Is there a gynecologist present?" ”

Sure enough, none of them raised their hands, in fact, there are many Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who are also gynecological, but they generally prescribe medicine to cut the pulse or something, and they are ashamed to mention it to the outside world, for Huang Shaohong to ask so upright, these Chinese doctors can't help but smile bitterly and shake their heads, saying that this Huang doctor really dares to say it!

Huang Shaohong clapped his hands: "Since there is no gynecologist present, then I will tell you about my research in gynecology!" ”