Chapter Twenty-Four: Bad Luck
"You can't do this martial arts, every time you fight with you, you lose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" said an old man with a white beard with an unhappy expression.
This white-bearded old man is naturally a restless old urchin, and now it has been a month since he healed Hong Qigong, and Hong Qigong has recovered very well, although he has not yet recovered to his previous strength, but it is also fast.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong didn't know where to play for a long time, and the old naughty boy who was greedy for fun also wanted to follow, but Huang Rong didn't know how to persuade them, and finally stayed to take care of Hong Qigong.
"Uncle Shi, what you said is not right, I have only been practicing for a few years, you have been practicing for decades, are you brilliant in defeating me, do you have the ability to win the Seventh Prince?" Ding Lin said.
Of course, Ding Lin didn't really fail to beat the old naughty boy, but if he only used martial arts and didn't use other means, even if he was proficient in the moves, his internal strength was not as good as the old naughty boy, so every competition ended in Ding Lin's failure.
"Hey, stinky boy, you guys fight to fight, don't pull me, I'm a wounded." Hong Qigong, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the excitement, said that it was obvious that being hit by a stray bullet made him very unhappy.
"It's always called Hanako to win the battle, or forget it, it's a lot older, and if you are defeated by me, isn't your face dull?" The old naughty boy said, obviously, he also knew that he was not Hong Qigong's opponent, but he still did not admit defeat.
"I said old naughty boy, aren't you afraid that you will spoil your disciples and grandchildren?" Hong Qigong quit and immediately spoke back.
"Na, look at you so bad, don't say I don't take care of you, I'll teach you a set of Kongming Fist, how about you tell me how to control the sand?" The old urchin rolled his eyes and said.
It turned out that a few days ago, Ding Lin put the sand made during this time into the sand gourd, and was seen by the old naughty boy, so he had to argue to learn, but this is the sand made by Chakra, and it can't be taught at all, you let the old naughty boy learn ninjutsu? It's fun, but it's not practical.
"Uncle Shi, I said it all, you can't learn." Ding Lin said in embarrassment, although he really wanted to learn Kongming Boxing.
"Old naughty boy, you are disrespectful to the old again, and you use your fist-breaking method to deceive the juniors." Hong Qigong cleared the siege for Ding Lin.
"Hey, I'm always called Hua, don't you know, the sand doesn't need to be held in your hands, and you don't have to control it, so you ran into the gourd, and the gourd seems to be made of sand, isn't it amazing?" The old naughty boy came to Hong Qigong, bent over and shook his head and said.
"I didn't see it again!" Hong Qigong said with a biased head.
"Now, boy, I'll teach you Kongming Fist now, lest someone say I don't take care of juniors." Saying that, the old naughty boy also glanced at Hong Qigong.
"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor." Ding Lin didn't say a word and thanked him.
"Empty boxing, that is, to be clear in the air, pay attention to ......" preach and teach, the old naughty boy is so willful.
A month later, Hong Qigong recovered and left Niujia Village, after all, there were so many little Huazi waiting for him to take care of it, and the old naughty boy saw that Hong Qigong was leaving, so he naturally left, so Ding Lin and Mu Nianci were left to live a simple and happy world.
Well, dreams are always plump, but the reality is so skinny, after Ding Lin and Mu Nianci lived in the two-person world for more than a month, Guo Jing and Huang Rong came again, and this time Guo Jing was not lightly injured.
"I'm unlucky to know the two of you, first it's a Hong Qigong, and now it's Guo Jing's turn, will it be your turn next time?" Ding Lin pointed to Huang Rong's forehead and said.
"Brother Ding, I know you have the greatest ability, save Brother Jing." Huang Rong said flatteringly.
"Don't say I don't help, he has such a serious internal injury, I'm helpless, if you want me to detoxify or something, I can still think of a way, but I really can't help the internal injury, but I know that there is a way to heal the wounds in the Nine Yin True Scripture, you can give it a try, and it just so happens that the two of you can sweeten it." Ding Lin said.
Although Ding Lin knew how to treat internal injuries, his skills were not enough, and his internal strength was not enough at all, so he could only be helpless, but this did not prevent Ding Lin from giving Guo Jing and the others an idea.
"Rong'er, don't embarrass Brother Ding, since Brother Ding has said it, he is helpless, so naturally there is no way." Guo Jing said weakly.
"It's not that I don't help, it's that I don't have enough inside, I can't help at all, and there is no problem with the Nine Yin True Scripture to treat this kind of internal injury, although it is slower." Ding Lin said.
"Brother Guo, Miss Huang, Brother Ding won't lie to you, or you can heal here, and I and Brother Ding will also take care of you." Mu Nianci also said.
"That's the only way, Brother Jing, let's use the Nine Yin True Sutra here to heal first." Huang Rong said helplessly.
"Hmm." Guo Jing nodded and said.
Looking at Guo Jing and Huang Rong who entered the guest room, Ding Lin knew that trouble was coming, because I was afraid that he would have to face the search of Yang Kang, Ouyang Feng and others next.
Last time, I learned some about Yang Kang through Guo Jing, Yang Kang is still the little prince of the Zhao Mansion of the Jin Kingdom, Bao Xiweak is still the princess, but Yang Tiexin was killed by Wanyan Honglie because he went to "save" Bao Xiweak, which can be described as unpredictable.
Even Guo Jing found out that Yang Kang had married a noble woman from the Jin Kingdom, and it was unknown which lady it was.
"Brother Ding, it's been two days, why hasn't Brother Jing improved at all?" Huang Rong asked Ding Lin, who was feeding Guo Jing medicine.
"Don't worry, internal injuries can't be cured in a while, although the decoction is prepared, it can't be cured so quickly, you must know that Qigong has been raised here for two months." Ding Lin said.
"Rong'er, what Brother Ding said is right, now I am much better, Brother Ding's wants to work very well, although it is not good yet, but I can feel that it is recovering." Guo Jing comforted.
"Shh It was at this time that Ding Lin suddenly made a gesture of silence, because Ding Lin heard a noise.
"Don't make a sound, heal here with peace of mind, I'll go out and have a look." After listening to the movement outside for a while, Ding Lin whispered.
"Brother Ding be careful, if you are not defeated, you will ......"
"What are you kidding, if you are desperate, Ouyang Feng may not be an opponent when he comes, I still have more means to save my life." Ding Lin interrupted Guo Jing's words and said.
"Brother Ding, be careful." Huang Rong also instructed.
"Brother Ding, it seems that something has happened." Ding Lin had just come out of the house when he ran into Mu Nianci.
"I've heard it, it's okay, you are here to accompany Miss Huang and them, I'll deal with it." Ding Lin touched Mu Nianci's head and said.