The sixty-sixth chapter of the divine doctor ghost hand willow weeping

In the courtyard of the night house, Ren Feng, who closed his eyes and concentrated intently, sat on the roof. Because of the perennial habit, there are few times when he is asleep, and even when he is sleeping lightly, the Nine Turns of Xuansheng Technique in his body is also running, for fear of wasting a little time.

With Ren Feng's exhalation and inhalation, the situation of the entire night family slowly entered Ren Feng's mind like a light and a dark, but he didn't notice the two girls' yang gods traveling, but only heard a little movement in the boudoir.

Ren Feng, who seemed to be slightly angry, actually brought a trace of sound when he breathed, and Ren Feng, who came back to his senses in an instant, adjusted his breathing again and continued to run the exercises.

Completely different from Ren Feng, he followed the orders of his master to sleep. Lie down directly on the martial arts arena, fall asleep upside down, snoring rhythmically with a big mouth, and after sleeping for a long time, he turned around, scratching his buttocks, like ordinary mortals, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

Ren Feng, who couldn't be quiet again due to the previous distraction, felt a little irritable, opened his eyes suddenly, and his mind locked on the man who was sleeping in the martial arts arena, his right hand was raised, and a small stream of sword qi was condensed above his index finger, which kept spinning, and finally went to the barbarian point.

The extremely fast sword qi did not make a sound, and even the heavens and the earth did not change in the slightest for two days, but it was just a foot and a half away from the man's body, and he couldn't get an inch closer.

Seeming to feel a little itchy, he turned around again, scratched his chest, and continued to snore.

And that wisp of sword qi was dissolved by a snoring, without causing a trace of waves.

Ren Feng, who raised his eyebrows, held his breath for a while, there was nowhere to spread the fire, and the snorting was much worse.

The brothers of the Xiao family who came out of the night house, Xiao Mubai picked a branch of dog tail grass out of nowhere, turned it in his hand and finally put it in his mouth, the two hands that had nowhere to put him were idle, crossed and dragged behind his neck, shook his head and frowned, closed his eyes, and walked out of the feeling of not recognizing his six relatives.

Xiao Muhe, who knew that his brother was a person, was still dumbfounded, and followed Xiao Mubai steadily. A section of the road from Yejia to Suijia, over the years, Xiao Mubai has walked no less than a thousand times and no less than eight hundred, and he knows how many steps he takes with his eyes closed.

Walking and smelling the aroma of wine flowing in the air, a spirited Xiao Mubai immediately came to his senses, stopped, withdrew his hand, patted his dragged right hand with his left hand and turned his back to Xiao Muhe and said:

"Brother, it is said that this way of martial arts is not an overnight achievement, but why do we practice like an inch, and our disciples practice like flying?"

Xiao Muhe, who understood what Xiao Mubai meant, did not reply, took out the bag in his arms, took out the broken silver from it and put it in Xiao Mubai's palm.

The transition from a sad face to a happy smile is so natural, obviously Xiao Mubai has done this before.

Xiao Mubai, who had a smile on his face, spoke again:

"The miscellaneous brothers haven't drunk together for a long time, and today my brother invites you."

For the first time, Xiao Muhe, a dumb-faced man, showed a happy expression on his face, and said:

"Okay."

But at this time, it was already half of the night, and the restaurants of all sizes were closed for rest, and there was no way for Xiao Mubai to knock on the door of the wine shop he frequented and shouted:

"Boss, peanuts, shoot cucumbers, and then pour two fairies."

In the middle of the night, Xiao Mubai, who didn't want to embarrass the restaurant, ordered two cold dishes, and the two jars poured Xian'er wine and Xiao Muhe sat at the small table in front of the wine shop to eat wine.

The two brothers sat down, Xiao Mubai picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl for Xiao Muhe first, and then poured a bowl for himself.

Xiao Mubai looked at Xiao Muhe and didn't speak, and the meaning of inquiry in his eyes couldn't be more obvious. Xiao Muhe, who understood, picked up the bowl with one hand and didn't speak.

Xiao Mubai, who was smiling, also picked up the bowl, and with a bang, the two brothers opened it at the same time and drank it all.

Xiao Mubai, who put down the wine bowl, leaned back, dragged his body with his true qi, as if lying on a chair, looked at the stars and moon in the sky and said:

"The moon is full of stars, the wilderness is sparsely populated, there is a wine shop, two brothers, there is nothing to do in the world, only mediocre people, there is wine in the arms, carefree."

Xiao Muhe, who rarely drinks alcohol, will only drink with Xiao Mubai when he opens his mouth, and a bowl of fairy is poured into his stomach, his face is already dizzy, and his drunkenness has already risen. As for what Mu Bai said, I guess I didn't even hear it.

However, this is not done, and Xiao Mubai's shackles of the second grade of the iQue Heavenly Realm have produced some cracks. Xiao Mubai, who seemed to be just drinking a bowl of wine, forgot about himself, forgot about his cultivation, and let it go.

Again, there was a bang~. Xiao Mubai, who broke his own shackles, drank a bowl of wine and drank a taste of the iQue Heavenly Realm.

An agitated Xiao Mubai sat up, looked at Xiao Muhe, who had a drunken halo on his face, and smiled and continued to add wine. Xiao Muhe, who was slightly up, saw that there was wine in the wine bowl in front of him, so he continued to raise the bowl.

Xiao Mubai, who was laughing happily, also added wine to himself, and the two brothers touched another bowl.

As the saying goes, no three are not polite, but this third bowl of wine can't be pulled down at all.

Xiao Mubai, who was making another bowl of wine, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the way of lotus life in his body kept singing, among the eight precepts of Buddhism, it was clear that he couldn't drink, so why didn't the two brothers care?

The original way is that the two brothers of the Xiao family, who realized the way of lotus life in the early years, were seen by passing monks and asked them to be included in Buddhism, but Xiao Mubai said righteously:

"The way I cultivate may be the way of Buddhism, but damn it, I'm not a monk, I understand that I don't have a bald donkey?"

A monk with a crooked beard fought with the two brothers of the Xiao family, but he didn't fight, and he ran away from the north in a gray way, and he didn't know where to go.

If the people of the demon clan had investigated carefully, perhaps Jindui City would have been lost long ago. However, the little demon of the demon clan spread falsely, and the original three points of truth became very true. cough~ back to business.

Xiao Muhe, who poured three bowls of immortals in a row, was drunk, and inserted the swift stick that had been on his back to the side, and in an instant, the stick body sank into the ground for several feet.

Xiao Mubai, who laughed again, fanned the raised soil with his hand, and the dishes were still a little unpalatable after all, but he felt that the portion was more sufficient, and it was not bad.

Xiao Muhe, who had placed the stick, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the cucumber and eat it, there was no problem, he ate two more pieces, turned around and ate peanuts, and clamped it a few times, but he didn't catch it every time.

Annoyed, I put the chopsticks and started directly. Xiao Mubai, who was staring wide-eyed, looked at Xiao Muhe with his neck stretched out, and found that the brother didn't look at him at all, and directly threw his chopsticks and went to eat peanuts.

Xiao Mubai, who had not taken a few sips, continued to add wine, looking at the wine in the bowl, Xiao Muhe still raised the bowl without saying a word. Xiao Mubai, who laughed again, raised his bowl and said:

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The restaurant sitting at the other table yawned and watched the two brothers drink without saying a word. He stood up, ran into the kitchen and handed some peanuts to the table, and then went back to the back room to sleep without looking back.

In the early years, a half-old child with a child younger than him, secretly followed the caravan from the westernmost part of Xizhou, all the way to the north, did not eat anything on the way, passing by the barbarian people's land, there was always a sentry, a quick planing of the ground. Sometimes, it is good for a child who walks on the desert wall for days to pick up the food discarded by the caravan.

In the middle of the night, the older children picked up a few ropes from nowhere, connected them together, and tied a short one to the two brothers, and climbed the city wall of the north refusal.

The next day, there were two more children covered in dirt in the slums of the Refusal, and no one knew where they came from, as if they had been here all along.

Xiao Mubai, who seemed to remember something from the past, smiled even more happily, and Xiao Muhe, who was drinking, also laughed.

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On the Xizhou Continent, the four demons who took advantage of the moonlight to pass by each other had their own thoughts and were wary of each other everywhere. Shi Qian, who was dressed in a flower robe, was very bored, so he smiled and said:

"It is said that the beauties of the human race are like clouds, each with its own beauty, I haven't been to the human world for a long time, and I am really tired of staying in Jade City every day."

Hearing Shi Qian's words, he was instantly interested, and Xiao Jiujiu didn't know where to turn to that little bit in his heart, so he said:

"How beautiful?"

"The color of the sinking fish, the face of the closed moon, the content of the shy flowers, the beauty is different."

"Hahahaha, snatch it, it's all mine."

"Yo~ I just planted my head, and I immediately got better, and the scar forgot the pain, it's really worth boiling."

Shi Qian, who was dressed in a flower robe, laughed and quipped.

In the boiling without caring at all, the interest came and continued:

"Over the years, the clan has been a little stricter and has never been to the human world, and now we can't help but grasp the opportunity, why don't we go to the Jindui City secretly tonight, how about it?"

"Yo~ Of course, it's all about the arrangement."

Shi Qian, who was smiling, didn't care, he became less interested, and began to change direction as he spoke, and rushed towards Jindui City.

Jiao Jiu, who was a little helpless, felt that something was wrong and didn't speak, so he could only follow closely and stay behind, only when he glanced at it, he was not distracted.

To say, this brocade silk is moving, even more so female, and it is even more difficult to restrain the dragon family's prostitution, otherwise there would not be a story of the snake apricot who just got out of the customs and went directly to get the monkey. Cough... Cough...... Straight to the point.

To say that this daily rush is enough to make three or five points of strength, but in the midst of the excitement, the speed is constantly rising, and even causing the two qi of heaven and earth to move.

The land of Xizhou acted like this, and since it was noticed by the demons early, it was not difficult for the big demons who were thousands of miles away to find it.

In this way, Jin Ducheng is afraid that he will arrive before dawn.

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There is a group of mountains in the south of the land of Xizhou, called the Seven Demon Peaks. It is rumored that there was once a demon of the demon clan's half-step true path who lived here in seclusion in his later years. In his later years, this demon knew that Shou Yuan would open the scriptures and preach, and later this mountain was called the Seven Holy Mountains by the nearby demon clans.

At this time, when the night was ugly, in a hidden small valley in the Seven Holy Mountains, there was a lonely pestle, and there was a farmer not far away. At this time, the lights of the farmer's house had not been extinguished, and the owner of the farmer was sitting behind the bookcase in front of the window, frowning, biting his lip, lifting the brush in his hand for a while, and putting down the brush in his hand for a while.

Thinking about it, he was in a mess, he kept grabbing his hair with both heads, staring at the medicine scriptures on the bookcase with a hideous expression, and finally collapsed by his own mind and shouted:

"A mortal body, twelve meridians, fifteen meridians, a total of twenty-seven qi. But this demon clan's body vein is similar to the human race and detached, and the way of the meridians is even stranger. ”

"My master passed on to me, South China Needle, Zhengyang Needle, Xuanyin Six Needles, how can this be applied to the body of the demon clan?"

"Kuye, master, you old Wang Ba, you don't explain anything, just throw it to me for your own research, am I that piece of material?"

Scolding and scolding, he cried again after a while, and shouted again:

"Eh, I don't live, I can't live."

As if he had thought of something, he ran out of the peasant household, stood outside the small grave not far away, and scolded:

"Master, you old Wang Ba, aren't you known as a half-stepping saint, how can you say that you will hang up, you get up for me, and tell me about the demon clan's body first."

After a while, the man who broke down again cried again with the tombstone, and cried again:

"Master, don't leave me alone, you took me into the 100,000 mountains, so you didn't think about how to take me out."

"Now, I don't know martial arts, so I know a little bit of half-tone medical skills, and I only treat people but not demons, how can I go out and walk the rivers and lakes."

After a while, the man who had cried enough stood up, and at this time a simple robe was already full of rustic, and the man who had planned to expel the soil seemed to remember something and scolded again:

"Master, you are a king, go out and grab a few more clothes, I have been wearing this one for a hundred years."

The man who had cried enough, scolded enough, and was tired walked home hunched over and depressed, sighing as he went.

At this time, a sentence came from the side:

"I can take you out."

The frightened man screamed as if he had seen a ghost, ran directly home to hold the door, and kept looking out through the crack in the door, but when he saw that there was no one outside the door, the relieved man said:

"This Seven Holy Mountains Valley was hidden by the master before he died, and ordinary demon clans couldn't enter it at all, so they scared themselves."

After saying that, he laughed again.

"Have you laughed enough?"

"Ah~ ghost."

"Who is the ghost, take a good look, I am a human being."

"People? How can there be people in these 100,000 mountains, no, what kind of demon are you? ”

"Hey, I'm really human, from Middle-earth."

"Middle-earth? What is that place? ”

"Don't you want to get out of the world? I can take you out. ”

"Hey~ Nothing to offer, either a traitor or a thief."

"You'll have to do me a little favor."

"I knew it."

The man, who had been thinking for a long time, spoke again:

"What's the busy?"

"It's easy for you."

"You speak first."

"You'll find out later."

"Mysterious, not a good person."

Yi Qingfeng, who was dressed in a black robe with gold edges, knocked on his forehead, sighed and said:

"Do you want to go out or not?"

"Yes."

"Then you have to agree to my terms."

"On what terms?"

"Do me a little favor."

The man who had been thinking about it for a long time said to himself:

"Before the master died, he didn't say that I couldn't go out of the valley, even if I could, and he didn't say that I wasn't allowed to use medical skills, but I could use it."

"Hey, are you going to go?"

"Go, go, go, how?"

"Come with me."

"Hahaha, this valley has the Seven Saints Absolute Array laid by my master, and the cultivation of the Nine Realms is not ..... fundamental."

Before he finished speaking, the man was stunned to see the black-robed man take a black knife and lift the roof and cut a large array by the way.

"What's your name?"

"Yi Qingfeng."

"I am the willow weeping, the miracle doctor ghost hand willow weeping."

"Divine Doctor's Ghost Hand?"

"Why, self-styled, can't you?"

"Yes."