Cen was overjoyed when he heard this, and agreed: "Divine doctor, please command, I will definitely do it!" Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire, Ten Thousand Deaths!" Ghost Doctor Jiu shook his head and smiled: "Where do you need any sword mountains and sea of fire, I just need you to leave your kung fu." "My kung fu?" Cen was slightly stunned when he heard this, a little surprised. The ghost doctor then said, "Not bad. ”

"But how can you stay?" Cen narrowed his eyes, became cautious, and asked tentatively. The ghost doctor Jiu explained, "When I heal your brother, you must write down every martial art you have learned in its original form and leave it to me, otherwise, your brother's life may ...... at any time Everything is in your hands, and it is up to you to decide whether your brother lives or dies. ”

Although Cen Du had a plan early, when Bai Wushou was safe and sound, he would withdraw from the rivers and lakes and be an ordinary ordinary person. It is useless to want this body's martial arts, how can it be taboo to pass on martial arts, if it is noticed by Lord Jin Xuan, and it is found that the two of them are not dead by following the clues, it will be a dead end at that time. But if you don't follow it, I'm afraid that Bai Wushou won't last for three days. After thinking about it for a long time and weighing it again, Cen Di still agreed to the request of the ghost doctor Jiu. Ghost Doctor Jiu then began to heal Bai Wushou, while Cen Duan sat at the table and began to write down the martial arts moves that Lord Jin Xuan had passed on to them.

I saw that the ghost doctor Jiu took out a medicine box from the wooden cupboard, and took out three silver needles from it, clearly looking drunk and confused before, but when the cold silver needle was held in his fingertips, his eyes emitted a shrewd and cold light, his expression was calm, his breath was relaxed, the silver light flashed, his fingers were staggered, and three silver lights flew out of his fingertips, and with the press of the finger, he pierced into Bai Wushou's Baihui acupoint, Naohu acupoint, and Shangxing acupoint.

Bai Wushou immediately fainted, and his arm hung weakly beside the bed. Seeing this, Cen Du panicked, and was about to come forward to stop him, and hurriedly said: "This is the ......" but was stopped by the ghost doctor Jiu, only to see him turn his wrist, the internal force gushed out, and converged in the palm along the meridians, and the five fingers of his right hand rotated, as if holding the internal force of the palm in the palm of his hand, turning into a ball, and suddenly turning his palm, falling on his lower abdomen, I saw Bai Wushou's body rising and falling with the palm of the ghost doctor Jiu up and down very regularly, and the wrist was reversed, and it flicked upward.

The ghost doctor Jiu's palm was half covered by the three silver needles, Bai Wushou's face gradually turned ruddy, Cen Du saw this, and he also smiled, and couldn't help but praise: "The divine doctor is really extraordinary, so good!" And the ghost doctor Jiu still had a calm face, closed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard with his left hand, and lifted his right wrist upward, the three silver needles shook violently, and the sound of "poof" flew out of Bai Wushou's forehead and withdrew his hand. Bai Wushou woke up in an instant, lay on the side of the bed, lowered his head, and vomited a lot of black blood.

Cen Du naturally knew that this was for Bai Wushou to dissolve the blood congestion in his body. Cen was confused about the harmony of the meridians, and only knew how to force out the congestion but did not know how to regulate it. I was afraid of hurting Bai Wushou's meridians for the second time, so I didn't dare to act rashly. Unexpectedly, this ghost doctor nine only used three injections to complete this matter.

Ghost Doctor Jiu put away the silver needle again, and while playing with the medicine box, he said, "Your brother is no longer in serious trouble, but he has suffered internal injuries, his meridians are damaged, and blood is blocked in his body. It is necessary to pour the body with internal force to force out the blood, but this method is too strong, the person's body is weak, and if it is forced out, it will definitely hurt the heart. The old man uses the silver needle as the guide, and then urges the blood congestion with soft force, which can reconcile the internal injuries and not damage the meridians. ”

After that, he took out a palm-sized jade-colored vial from the medicine box, handed it to Cen Du, and instructed him: "This is the old man's unique secret medicine Concentration and Blood Pill, take one pill in the morning and evening, and you will be cured in less than three days." Cen Duan took the medicine bottle with both hands, put it in his arms, and knelt down on one knee to bow down and thank him: "Thank you Divine Doctor." I can't repay him, I am willing to make a pot of wine for the divine doctor, and honor the divine doctor!"

But Cen Du agreed to his request but did not answer, and refused to let him go easily. The tip of his beard was curled, but his eyes kept down, and after thinking about it again, he proposed: "This is very good, but your brother's body is still weak, and it is not suitable to get up, but I am afraid that I will not be able to go with you to drink." Cen thought that he was not at ease with himself, so he deliberately said: "Please ask the divine doctor to take care of my brother and wait for me to come back from drinking." ”

The ghost doctor Jiu was relieved at this time, and gave him a little silver taels, and told him to go to the inn in the opposite corner to fill a pot of wine. Let's say that Cen faint carried the wine jug out of the dilapidated house, and secretly laughed at the ghost doctor who fell for his plan. He thought that he would not be willing to leave a martial arts secret book for Ghost Doctor Jiu, but he just took this opportunity to plot with him. took the silver to the inn and fetched a pot of wine, then turned around and went into an alley by the side of the road, took out a stack of medicinal powder from his close-fitting clothes, shook it into the wine gourd, shook it evenly, and said coldly: "Ghost Doctor Nine, Ghost Doctor Nine, I'm afraid this is your last drink." ”

Everything was arranged properly, and he didn't dare to slack off, for fear that the ghost doctor Jiu would be suspicious, so he quickly returned to the broken house, closed the door with his hand, held the wine jug with both hands, and said to the ghost doctor Jiu, who was taking care of Bai Wushou who had woken up by the bedside: "Divine doctor, wine, I'll call you back." Without hesitation, Ghost Doctor Jiu took the wine jug, opened the mouth of the gourd with his thumb, and poured the wine into his mouth with his head up.

After pouring a few big sips, his face changed slightly, he wiped his mouth with his cuffs, shook the wine gourd that was still half left, and asked suspiciously: "How is this wine a little different from the past?" But the ghost doctor Jiu suddenly laughed: "It's much sweeter than before." With that, he raised the flask and drank it heartily.

After swallowing the last drop of wine into his stomach, Cen stared at the ghost doctor Jiu who had a wine-red face and a wine burp, cautiously stepped forward, stood behind him and said slowly: "The divine doctor is drunk, let's rest early." Who knew that the ghost doctor Jiu suddenly stood up, and the startled Cen Du took two or three steps back, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose. Sure enough, the ghost doctor Jiu's face changed drastically, his face was pale, his whole body trembled like chaff, sweat was like rain, and he lay on the table of the eight immortals with his lower abdomen covered.

"This wine ......" Ghost Doctor Jiu pointed at the empty wine jug with a distorted face, but the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, allowing him to open his mouth wide and roar in a low voice, but he could not say half a word. With a frightened face, seeing Cen walking slowly, he panicked, hurriedly overturned the Eight Immortals Table, and fell in front of him, wanting to block it for a while. But the cramping pain in the abdomen, turning over the river and the sea, is like cutting the lower abdomen with a sword and grinding all the internal organs. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the wrinkles, and the beard on his chin trembled with his body.

Cen Duan kicked away the Eight Immortals table, stepped forward, and grabbed the neck of the ghost doctor Jiu, his face was full ......of evil energy, murderous, and asked with a sneer: "Dare to ask the divine doctor, what is the taste of adding this daughter red whose soul has dissipated?"

"Presumably, since the divine doctor is You Fang Langzhong and is proficient in medical techniques and pharmacology, he naturally knows how powerful this soul dissipates. With just one pair, it can make people's liver and intestines break in half an hour, and the pain is unbearable. Cen Duan increased the strength of his fingers a little more, choked his throat tightly, and threw it upwards with the ghost doctor Jiu, turned around and sank down, and threw a punch with all his might. He was squeezing his chest.

Behind the ghost doctor Jiu, a fist-sized bag bulged out against the position of Cen Di's fist, his face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist was rising, splashing Cen Di's face. The divine doctor fell to the ground, punched in the chest, the force was not light, he was already half-dead, dying, blood gushing out of his mouth, dyeing the gray and black robes red, and there was no power to fight back. And Na Cen Duan still refused to stop, shouted lightly, and with a shake of his arms, the copper thunder whip flew out from behind, held it in his hand, and slashed downward.

The bronze whip fell with the sound of the hunting wind, and it was slashing at the forehead of the ghost doctor nine. I only heard that with a "click", the poor old miracle doctor's forehead sunken, and the flesh and skin on his face collapsed, as if the skull had been shattered, and blood oozed from all seven orifices. Only then did Cen Duan withdraw the copper whip, tear off a piece of ghost doctor Jiu's shirt that had not yet been stained red by blood, and wiped the blood stains on the copper whip.

"Big brother ......" Hearing Bai Wushou who was lying on the bed calling softly, Cen Di hurriedly collected his weapon and came to the side of the bed. It turned out that Bai Wushou was lying on the edge of the bed and witnessed the whole process of Cen fainting poisoning and killing the ghost doctor Jiu, and he wanted to stop him, but he couldn't help it, and asked in great confusion: "Big brother, this old divine doctor is kind to me, why did you poison him?"

Cen Dum looked at the corpse of the ghost doctor Jiu and explained, "Brother, you don't know anything. This old fellow has already seen my kung fu path, and if I don't kill him, if the Lord knows the whereabouts of the two of us from his mouth in the future, then we will die without a place to bury. It's better to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to cause disaster! But his martial arts are very high, and if it weren't for poisoning, I wouldn't be his opponent. Now it is also a last resort to make this decision. ”

Bai Wushou nodded slightly, now that the two of them are forced to a dead end, everything is to survive, in order to be incognito and live an ordinary life. And Cen Duan smiled and said, "When your injuries are healed, we will go to my friend, and we will have no worries about food and clothing from now on." After that, he took out the pill given by the ghost doctor Jiu and fed Bai Wushou one pill. Bai Wushou suddenly asked, "Then what should I do with this corpse?"

"We waited here for the night, hid his body under the bed, and fled. No more restraints!" Cen Du's eyes were like bright stars, full of hope for the future.