No longer paying attention to the current situation, Li Yunfeng traveled all over Guangdong and Guangzhou, visited all martial artists, and under the exchange of exchanges, his Baji boxing and military body boxing became more and more profound.

"Next stop, Tian Jin Huo Yuanjia, it's time to see his Lost Trace Fist."

After cleaning up, Li Yunfeng hurried with his divine skills during the day, and returned to the modern world to rest at night.

"Today is the birthday of the ninth-generation grandfather Li Zonghyun, go burn some incense candles and paper money for him."

Flipping through the genealogy, Li Yunfeng's heart moved, returned to the modern world, and in a flash, he came to a hillside.

"Last time, my grandfather didn't manifest, and today is his birthday, I wonder if he will manifest?"

The flowers and trees on the entire hillside had been burned to ashes by him, and at a glance, there were more than two dozen bare graves.

"This row of buried people is related to the ninth generation of maternal grandfather Li Zonghyun, all of them burn incense, candles, and paper money."

The seventh-generation grandfather is Wang Zhengyi, and if he follows the surname of his grandfather Wang Haichao (Li Hailin), he should be surnamed Wang.

Inserting the lit incense candles in front of the grave, Li Yunfeng took out a few stacks of paper money, burned them in front of the grave, lit the fuse of the firecrackers, and the sound of popping explosions sounded, and the three incense sticks went straight to the sky, and the scenery in front of him changed.

"Finally someone burned incense for me." A thin old man said with a sigh.

"The younger generation Li Yunfeng has seen the ninth generation of maternal grandfather." Li Yunfeng exclaimed respectfully.

"Good, good, good!" Lee Jong-hyun nodded excitedly.

A few minutes later, the other party's figure disappeared without a trace, and Li Yunfeng, who was slightly depressed, took the incense candles and paper money and burned them one by one.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed dramatically again, and an old man with fairy wind and bones appeared in front of him.

"I can't imagine that after more than two hundred years, there are still future generations who burn incense for Li Maohua." The old man said with relief.

"You are?" Li Yunfeng asked suspiciously.

"I'm your thirteenth grandfather." Li Maohua said angrily.

"My surname is Li now, if I have my grandfather's surname, I should be surnamed Wang, you can only be my thirteenth grandfather, how can it be my thirteenth grandfather?" Li Yunfeng was skeptical.

"Your grandfather was raised from the Wang family, and your tenth-generation grandfather was raised from my Li family, Yanhuang has a long history, and the world is in chaos, or it is normal to avoid the enemy family and change his name and surname."

"Your surname is now Wang, it doesn't mean that your ancestors are surnamed Wang, your current surname is Li, it doesn't mean that your ancestors are surnamed Li, the ancients often said, there are three unfilial pieties, no queen is the greatest, and there are countless things to raise." Li Maohua said.

"The younger generation Li Yunfeng has seen the thirteenth generation of grandfathers." Li Yunfeng knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times in a complicated mood, and was still thinking about whether to change his name to Wang Yunfeng, but now he doesn't need to change it, he has changed from the surname Wang to the surname Li.

"Good, good, know to respect elders, good, good." Li Maohua nodded again and again.

"Why hasn't the thirteenth generation grandfather disappeared?" Usually, it is only a matter of a few minutes to see an ancestor, but now more than ten minutes have passed, and the thirteenth grandfather Li Zonghyun has not left, which makes Li Yunfeng feel very puzzled.

"I've enjoyed three sticks of incense, and I should teach you something." Li Maohua said.

"I wonder what the Ancestor wants to teach me?" Li Yunfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and asked with a calm expression.

"Would you like to study medicine with me?" Li Maohua asked expectantly.

"My ancestors are willing to teach me medical skills, but I can't ask for it." Li Yunfeng hurriedly said.

"Well, one stick of incense for one year, three sticks of incense for three years, I'll teach you three years of medical skills, although my medical skills are not as good as Hua Tuo Bian Que, but I am not a general, how much you can learn, it depends on your ability." Li Maohua said.

"Ancestor, I'll stay here for three years, how long will I be outside?" Li Yunfeng asked.

"Three years here, equivalent to three days outside." Li Maohua said.

"That's fine." Li Yunfeng pretended to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Those who study medicine must be gentle, humble, courteous, gentle, no pretension, no pretentiousness, remember to remember!" Li Maohua said with a serious expression.

"The younger generation remembers the teachings of the ancestors!" Li Yunfeng nodded hurriedly.

"Ancestor, I studied the art of Qihuang with my father when I was young...... Before his death, he wrote a book of "Clinical Prescriptions", so I will teach you "Clinical Prescriptions" first, and then teach you other things when you write it all down! Li Maohua said.

"It's all up to the ancestors." Li Yunfeng replied respectfully.

In the following time, Li Maohua taught him everything, first asked him to memorize the "Clinical Prescription", and then taught him to look and hear and ask questions......

"After I went back, my senses of sight, hearing, and smell ...... The reflexes will become stronger, and this is simply a peerless treasure to increase the power of the soul. Li Yunfeng was excited.

Relying on his ability to never forget, in just over a month, he has learned ninety percent of the medical skills taught by his thirteenth generation grandfather.

It's only been more than a month, and he can't teach himself, Li Zonghyun sighed.

Li Yunfeng, who had nothing to learn, put aside his medical skills and practiced national art with all his heart.

Time flies, and three years pass in a flash.

"Yunfeng, when the time comes, the ancestor will go." As soon as Li Zonghyun's voice fell, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"In just three days, I have become a real miracle doctor." Looking at the familiar graves, Li Yunfeng had a feeling of being in a different world, and burned some incense, candles, and paper money for the remaining graves in turn.

returned to the villa, squandered all the blood he had saved, and this night, he killed the Eight-Nation Alliance and begged for mercy one after another.

At five o'clock in the morning, after glancing at the best foreign girls around him, Li Yunfeng turned over, took a hot bath, changed his clothes, left the villa and came to the deserted woods, and he immediately summoned the light door back to the end of the Qing Dynasty.

After discerning the direction, he used his divine skills and hurried to Tianjin as fast as the wind.

Ten minutes later, the sound of swords intersecting and the sound of sparse gunfire came from far and near.

Li Yunfeng's heart moved, took out two Black Star pistols full of bullets, stuck them in his waist, and ran over following the sound of the gun.

Standing in the woods, looking at the two sides fighting in the distance, he secretly said in his heart: "It's bandits blocking the road and robbing again." ”

I saw a group of masked men armed with long knives at the foot of the hillside two hundred meters away, cutting down the guards on one side of the caravan to the ground.

Two guards armed with muskets scrambled to pull the trigger, taking out a bandit from time to time.

"Kill, kill those two with guns." A masked man shouted.

"As long as you are not a person from the Barbarian Qing Mansion, you should help out, no, the eight emperors of the Barbarian Qing Dynasty are all traitors who have done bad things, and I don't know who is the good guy and who is the bad guy, so I'll wait and see." Li Yunfeng thought in his heart.

"Master, you guys go quickly!" One of the guards shouted anxiously, and after he had said that, he yelled again, "Brothers, stop them! ”

One by one, the guards rushed to the bandits one by one.

"Don't let Song Liangde run away." The bandit leader shouted.

"Those guards are not afraid of death, could it be that the one surnamed Song is a good person?" Li Yunfeng's heart moved, and after a few seconds of silence, he strode towards the battlefield, intending to kill the side that was attacking him.

In his opinion, the party that does not do anything to innocent people is certainly not a bad person. Whoever does something to him, an irrelevant person, must be a bad person, and it makes sense to implicate innocent people in order to kill them.