After asking Shan Fang, Wei Tu walked to the sickbed and checked Shan Wuju's pulse.

Medicine and martial arts are not separated.

After practicing martial arts for so many years, and also recuperating with apricot blossoms, although Wei Tu is not proficient in medical Taoism, he is barely a third-rate doctor.

"It's the same as Brother Yangong said, from the age to the twilight of life, it is not a medicine stone that can be cured."

Wei Tu sighed secretly and began to use his internal force to regulate Shan Wuju's body.

wants Shan Wuju to prolong his life, he is weak to return to the sky, but with internal strength, hang Shan Wuju in a breath and prevent him from dying immediately, he still has the ability.

Time passes slowly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Shan Yangong broke into the living room, and when he saw Shan Fang, his face was full of anger, but he didn't attack immediately, and only glared at Shan Fang a few times.

The two sat at the head and foot of the bed.

Silently watched Wei Tu's movements.

After waiting for half an hour, Shan Yangong broke the silence in the living room, he frowned and looked at Wei Tu, and asked, "Brother Wei, who are you?" ”

He didn't understand why Wei Tu kept putting his palm on his father's chest.

"I'm using my internal qi to nourish Master's body."

Wei Tu explained simply.

At this time.

He was thirty years old.

The status is an eight-rank military attaché, and he has a certain background and strength in the capital of Qingfeng Mansion.

A thirty-year-old martial artist with internal qi, although he is considered a martial arts genius, he is only limited to a place.

Over the years, in addition to inquiring about the legends of the immortal family, he, Fu Zhizhou and others have also inquired about some information about the "Innate Martial Master" and know some common sense.

Many martial artists who have achieved the fame of martial arts will find their sense of qi and have internal strength at the age of thirty or forty.

Of course, these so-called "many people" are only limited to the top 20 of each township martial arts.

Therefore, counting it carefully, in Shannan Province, there are not a few external martial artists with internal qi, not to mention that there are nearly 100 people.

And Wei Tu happens to be the seventh place in the martial arts of Shannan Daoxiang in the twenty-seventh year of Qing'an.

At the age of thirty, he has internal energy, and there is no obtrusion, so he doesn't need to worry about the "wood show in the forest".

"Internal gas?" Shan Yangong was stunned.

As the only son of Shan Wuju, he knows that Shan Wuju's lifelong martial arts ambition is to find the sense of qi by practicing pile gong outside and enter the "feeling of qi realm".

But he never thought that what his father Shan Wuju had not done in his life, at this moment, Wei Tu, who was only thirty years old, had already achieved it.

"No wonder ......" Shan Yangong showed a complicated face.

At this time, he finally understood why Shan Wuju treated Wei Tu so well, and almost raised Wei Tu as his second son.

Wei Tu is the one who fulfilled his father's martial arts wish.

BMW, carved bow.

The two treasures of the martial artist.

Shan Wuju was all given to Wei Tu.

These treasures, in terms of value, are three or four hundred pieces of silver, to say the least.

The other side.

When Shan Fang heard Wei Tu mention her martial arts realm for the first time, she was also taken aback, glad that she hadn't acted rashly just now.

Inner Qi is wonderful.

Although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she had learned about it through various novels and rumors.

Although it does not have the ability to live the dead, flesh and bones, it can still make the dying people return to the light and engrave the photos......

A cup of tea time passes.

As an old cough sounded, the two Shan Yangong brothers and sisters were shocked, and their eyes refocused on Shan Wuju.

This moment.

The two siblings looked diametrically opposed.

Shan Yangong's eyes were pleasantly surprised.

Shan Fang was slightly startled, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Daddy." Shan Wuju shouted "Dad", then got up to help Wei Tu, helped Shan Wuju to hold his body, and maintained a half-lying position.

"Thank you, Brother Wei." Shan Wuju thanked him, and then set his eyes on his sons and daughters.

"Fortunately, with Brother Wei'er's help, I still have the opportunity to speak......"

Shan Wuju sighed, his face disappointed.

"Dad, my daughter is wrong." When Shan Fang heard this, she couldn't sit still anymore, she lifted her skirt and immediately knelt on the ground, tears running down her cheeks.

"I won't scold you either." Shan Wuju gasped a few breaths, his chest rising and falling.

"It's me, the father, who didn't teach you well." He takes responsibility for himself.

Next.

Shan Wuju did not reprimand Shan Fang, but in front of a group of people, he began to arrange the problem after his death.

First of all, Shan Wuju arranged for Wei Tu - he said that he gave Wei Tu a green horse, a gold-backed knife, and three treasure bows back then, which was called borrowing, but in fact he was giving it away.

The descendants of the single family can't ask for property because of this.

These few words fell.

Shan Yangong, brother and sister, naturally have no objections.

Money is no small thing.

The favor that falls on Weitu is the big thing, and it is the guarantee that can really make the single family rich and prosperous for decades.

The two siblings knew this.

In addition, even if they had the courage of this thief, they did not dare to go to Wei Tu and "snatch food from the tiger's mouth" on Wei Tu.

Then, Shan Wuju talked about the arrangement for Shan Gao, the little woman who had taken care of him for more than ten years.

Shan Wuju gave Shan Gao's two choices, one was to remarry and go out, and he would return to his hometown with a gift, and the other was to let Shan Yangong give her a pension and die, and the old man died in the single family.

Shan Gao hesitated for a moment, chose the first plan, remarried and left the Shan family.

For Shan Gao's choice, Shan Wuju did not get angry, but asked Shan Yangong to help Shan Gao's choose a good family, and when he left, he gave fifty taels of silver.

At last.

Shan Wuju talked about the arrangement of his own property, that is, the arrangement of Shan Yangong's brother and sister.

"Yangong, you are the eldest son, and you inherit all the fields and houses in the family."

"As for the silver on the books, you will take 30%, and give the rest to your sister."

"Yiwu, a good boy."

He said.

When Shan Yangong heard this arrangement, he said the word "good", and then turned his head to look at Shan Fang on the side, waiting for Shan Fang's answer.

This distribution plan is beneficial to him, and he will not refuse.

"My daughter agreed." Shan Fang clenched the letterhead in her palm and said with tears in her eyes.

Now, Shan Wuju remembered the relationship between father and daughter, and did not criticize her too much, but also divided seventy percent of the money on the books.

Of course, she wouldn't say no.

"That's good." Shan Wuju smiled and looked at Wei Tu, "Brother Wei, now that you are about to withdraw your internal qi, I should also leave." ”

He lived to be over 70 years old before dying of old age, and he was happy and mourned, and he would not feel pathetic.

"Yes, Master."

Wei Tu nodded and removed his right hand from Shan Wuju's body.

The next moment.

Shan Wuju, who was half-lying on the bed, quickly lost his brilliance on his face, and his raised arm fell down in an instant and fell on the bed curtain.

"Daddy!"

A loud cry rang out.

This cry did not come from Shan Yangong, but from the mouth of Shan Fang, who was kneeling on the ground.

Shan Fang got up from the ground, threw herself on Shan Wuju, hugged Shan Wuju's arm, and mourned.

"Dad, my daughter is wrong, my daughter is wrong, you come back to life......"

"If you scold your daughter, your daughter can feel better, you scold me."

……

……

A few days passed.

Shan Wuju was buried and buried in the ravine of Danjiazhai in Sanyuan Township.

Before Wei Tu left Shan's house, he found Shan Yangong and asked Shan Wuju to be in the living room, to worship the spirit card of the ancestor Shi Ming, and to the incense burner.

on this.

Shan Yangong was happy and did not refuse Weitu's request.

After returning to Fucheng, Wei Tu asked a carpenter to carve the spiritual seat of Shan Wuju.

He placed the two spiritual tablets together and placed them on the altar table in the outer hall of the living room, and offered them day and night.

Just like Shan Wuju did during his lifetime.

……

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

In the past two years, it is worth mentioning that as the eldest brother of the four brothers, Kou Liang finally found his sense of qi when he was thirty-six and advanced to the "sense of qi realm".

And not long after the Xuanhelou party this year, Wei Tu also felt that his martial arts realm had made a new breakthrough.