The frost-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and Chen Ang took one step, two steps, and slowly came to the front of the long pavilion.

The people who came to besiege and kill him were all elite disciples of the Demon Sect, but now they were helpless like a child, and the weapons that they usually cherished as their lives fell into the dust, but they did not exchange them for a glance from their former masters.

The sword cuts the body, and the heart slashes the soul.

The bright sword light not only stabbed the four Demon Sect elders with one sword, but also cut off the courage in their hearts, after today, I am afraid that most of the people here will no longer be able to hold the sword in their hands!

Behind Chen Ang, Bao Dachu's corpse opened its eyes and looked at the sky in confusion, while Qin Weibang, Jia Bu and Sang Sanniang next to him closed their eyes and their faces were calm, as if because the sword light was too dazzling, they squinted their eyes, and then they couldn't open them.

In the pavilion, Wang Cheng, the last remaining elder of the Demon Sect, looked at Chen Ang who was slowly walking towards him, his face was bitter, his beard moved, his hands were sometimes clenched into fists, sometimes he trembled weakly, and his heart was extremely struggling.

He finally let out a long sigh and calmly closed his eyes in the face of Chen Ang, who was walking towards him step by step.

But Chen Ang ignored him, walked past him and stopped in front of a strange person. The man had a huge head, a whisker, and a short and fat appearance, and his appearance was very funny.

The strange man laughed twice, and suddenly tore off the clothes on his chest, revealing his loose chest, and smiled at Chen Angwei: "Are you here to kill me?" Then hurry up, pierce through the gap between my left collarbone and the fifth rib, and pierce the heart with a sword, which is the most refreshing! If you stab you in the wrong place, I won't be able to spare you. ”

"Why did Dr. Ping say that!" Chen Ang smiled, he looked at the first miracle doctor with calm eyes, raised his hand and pointed to his chest, "But there is something wrong with your heart, between the fourth and fifth ribs of your right chest, if I do what you say, it will only be a sting!" ”

"Haha! You know this, it's amazing! Ping lowered his head and rebuttoned his shirt.

Chen Ang pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and said lightly: "A swordsman, who has killed a lot, always has to be more knowledgeable, if you don't even understand the body under your sword, then it is too incompetent!" ”

Ping pointed his fingers and deftly tied the belt of his clothes, looked at Chen Ang sly, and said, "You are lying to me!" The dexterity of your hands, the sharpness of your eyes, are not used to kill, but to save people! ”

"It can be used to save people, and it is not difficult to kill people!" Chen Ang looked at him with a smile, his hand already off the hilt of his sword.

If you want to use the method of saving people to kill people, who can compare to the famous doctor in front of you? Saving one person, killing one person, this miracle doctor may not be called a meritorious person, but killing someone is not certain.

"You should know that in the eyes of our doctors, human life is just a symbol, and if you lament because of life and death at every turn, then you are not a good doctor!" Ping Yizhi sneered.

Chen Ang was silent for a moment, looked at the cynical strange man in front of him, and suddenly sighed.

"But if there is no trace of compassion in his heart, he sees the patient like a pig like a dog, and life as a mustard, then he can't be considered a doctor!"

There was a sudden silence in the pavilion, and Chen Ang Heping pointed at no one and did not speak. Elder Wang on the side sat stiffly on the ground, bowing his head and not daring to move, the remaining Demon Sect disciples had already fled in wolves, at this time on the ancient road under the moon, there were only three people and one horse, and this boundless wind and moon,

The evening breeze blows through the hair, with a slight coolness and lightness.

Ping Yizhi showed a smile with difficulty, this is not good-looking, and even some hideous, he said heavily: "I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have cured hundreds of patients in my hands, and no one has ever died by mistake at my hands, if I meet a person who is killed by me, I will pay for his life!" In this world, quacks kill people more than ten times more than me? Why can't I be called a doctor? ”

"Shit! Bullshit! His hair was blown down, and his face was extremely hideous.

"The famous doctor who kills people is really famous in the rivers and lakes, but I heard that you have been practicing medicine for decades and have only saved hundreds of thousands of patients, which is really not worthy of the name!" Chen Ang said lightly.

"Hey, hey!" Ping Yizhi sneered a few times, took out a yellowed medical case from his arms, and fell in front of Chen Ang, "I have cured strange diseases and incurable diseases with one finger, which is better than what you have seen in your life!" If someone has a strange disease that I have never heard of, I will crawl thousands of miles to heal him! ”

Chen Ang picked up the medical case in front of him, spread it out in his hand, and looked at it one by one, the disease of the reverse pulse, the burning of the body, the congenital deformity, and the heart-to-heart, Ping Yizhi really encountered countless unheard of and unseen strange diseases in his life, some of which even sounded fantastical, and some of which were terrifying.

Even with Chen Ang's insight, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Ping Yizhi saw him show a shocked face, smiled proudly, and took back the medical case from Chen Ang's hands, if you want to talk about martial arts, Ping Yizhi is not even worthy of lifting shoes for Chen Ang, but Chen Ang just watched him take back the medical case like this, and did not mean to stop it, just sighed silently and handed over a book in his arms.

"What is this?" Ping Yizhi sneered and took the book, and when he turned the first page, his face changed greatly, and he didn't care where he was now, he threw himself into it.

Chen Ang smiled slightly, picked up the medical case he had unknowingly dropped, spread it on his lap, and looked through it.

The moonlight moved eastward, and in the evening breeze pavilion, there was only the sound of turning books, and the shadows of the three people were projected on the ground by the firelight, stretching long. Suddenly, one of the shadows swayed and trembled, dancing wildly.

"Evil outside! Inner evil! Arteries! Vein! A chapter of wind evil, a chapter of circulation, a chapter of dissection, impossible, this is impossible! Ping grabbed his head with his fingers, crying and laughing, his hands trembling and holding Chen Ang's book, his face was crowded, and he looked even uglier.

He carefully put down the book in his hand, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and when he saw the medical case on Chen Ang's lap, he picked it up with his hands and struggled to pull the covers on both sides, and he was about to tear it to pieces!

Chen Ang sighed, the scabbard in his hand lightly touched his shoulder, Ping Yizhi grabbed the medical case weakly with both hands, and let it fall into the dust, but Ping Yizhi just sat on the ground weakly, and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Is this a medical skill from outside the world?" For a long time, Ping Yizhi asked in a hoarse voice.

Chen Ang didn't answer, but just carefully picked up Pingyizhi's medical case, cleaned it up, and respectfully placed it with his own medical skills.

"What are you doing with that shameful thing? Lose it! Lose it! Lost clean. Ping shook his hand with trembling fingers, old tears fell from his eyes, and he turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Chen Ang was silent and spoke.

"I've never heard of a tower that doesn't accumulate without accumulation! I have never heard of a superb medical skill that appears out of thin air. Martial arts and medicine, although it is the genius of heaven to achieve the pinnacle, but the pinnacle of genius is still on the foundation of all living beings! ”

"You and I are the beneficiaries and pioneers of countless doctors and doctors for thousands of years, and they are the most beautiful flowers in the art of medicine! I am taller than you because I stand on the shoulders of more people, not because I am better than you! ”

"Today, you have abandoned it as if you were walking on it, but you have lost the heart of a pioneer who has overcome all obstacles! You look at other people's towers, ashamed of yourself, but never look back, that peak platform, never started at the end of the slightest? The changes of yin and yang, the rise and fall of the five qis, are also the avenue of medicine, you must know that China is eternal, not lost to others! ”

Ping Yizhi raised his head in surprise, looked at the brand-new medical book in front of him, and opened it again, only to see that it was full of acupuncture, herbs, guidance, qi training, meridians, and the dialectic of yin and yang, which were completely different from the organs, circulation, blood vessels, and microorganisms just now.

But I saw a pen and ink that had not been dried, writing all kinds of wonderful theories that I had not seen, and there were several wonderful methods of hope and diagnosis.

"Chinese medical skills, a long history, momentum, aware of minor diseases at the end of the time, adjust the human body and the time before the occurrence, strengthen the body, all diseases are the pursuit of medicine, as Bian Que said. I follow the way of martial arts, explain the changes of the four seasons, the rise and fall of yin and yang, and want to use the way of traditional Chinese medicine to make everyone in the world strong and strong, and I want to prepare the changes in the body's qi and the way of the three treasures. ”

"It's just that such a grand plan is not something I can do alone, I only hope that this book will be published in the world, inspire the world, and prosper with medicine and renew everything!"

Chen Ang watched Ping Yizhi's eyes gradually brighten, and his body gradually became angry, smiled slightly, read aloud a medical case written by Ping Yizhi, and then used sharp words to analyze it one by one.

Ping Yizhi gradually became obsessed, and when he heard some places, he couldn't help but speak, either agree, or refute, and they were all to the point, and even analyzed the rebuttal with the views on the two medical books he had just read, and Chen Ang also discussed them with him one by one, and the two were elated.

"Brother Ping!" Chen Ang got up and pulled the horse and stood outside the long pavilion, "I have a word, please listen quietly!" ”

"The prosperity of the time, the newness of the time, this is the prosperity of medicine, it is the beginning of the heavens, the renewal of Vientiane, the time when a hundred schools of thought contend, Brother Ping's genius, when Fengxing sleeps at night, to be the tide of this prosperous era, to cut through thorns and thorns for Chinese medicine, to open the avenue for future generations, to describe the human body with yin and yang, to become a prosperous doctor, do not let the sages!"

"If you can surpass me and open a new world of doctors, I am very lucky! will kowtow to Brother Ping to learn. Brother Ping is a doctor, don't forget your original intention, and seek the sincerity of a great doctor! ”

Ping pointed and watched Chen Ang ride away, and a childish voice from the past suddenly sounded in his ears, saying word by word: "All great doctors must calm their minds, have no desires and no desires, and first have a great heart of compassion and compassion, and vow to save the suffering of the soul." If there is an illness that comes to a person for help, it is not allowed to ask him whether he is rich or poor, whether he is rich or poor, whether he is young or old, whether he is a friend or friend, who is foolish and wise, and who is the same as his relatives......"

He suddenly laughed loudly, picked up the three books on the ground, hugged them in his arms like a treasure, and walked away in the morning light, shouting in his mouth: "Do not look ahead and backward, worry about good luck and evil, and protect your life." Seeing that he is distressed, if he has it, he is deeply sad. Don't avoid the mountains, day and night, cold and heat, ** fatigue, go to the rescue wholeheartedly, and have no heart to work. In this way, it can be a great doctor for the common people......"

In the morning light, his shadow was getting longer and longer, Elder Wang looked back, the short and fat figure was actually a little tall, Wang Cheng watched them turn their backs on each other and leave, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, looking at the dilapidated pavilion, not knowing what to think.

In today's long pavilion, the famous murderer Ping Yizhi died at the hands of Chen Ang, and the only one who survived was the Jishi Divine Doctor Ping.