"No! You're not sinking. I'm not tired. ”

Yang Chen's face couldn't help crying and laughing, and he said in his heart, I know that you are not tired, a warrior carries a person, what is there to be tired. It's just that I'm a big man, let you carry it on your back......

Never mind!

has already memorized it, even if it is halfway down, it is impossible to deny the fact that it has been carried by Yunyue. Lying on Yun Yue's back silently, his eyes inevitably saw Yun Yue's white and crystal neck in front of him, and he didn't know what psychology it was, so he blew softly.

Yun Yue's neck couldn't help but shrug and said softly: "Don't make trouble!"

"Ahem......"

Yang Chen coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

The two of them stopped talking, and Yunyue quickened her pace. In less than ten minutes, I was back at the villa. Yun Yue went to the cabinet and took out the medicine box, Yang Chen felt that his right leg had regained sensation, so he stretched out his hand to Yun Yue and said:

"Give me the medicine kit and I'll do it myself. ”

"Can you see the soles of your feet, can you see the thighs behind you?" ”

Yang Chen was a little helpless, and secretly said in his heart, I just need to enter the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and soak in the medicine pool for a while. However, this secret can't be said, looking at Yun Yue, who was standing opposite him, carrying a medicine box, with a cold expression, he finally reluctantly took off his shoes and socks, and took off his pants as well. He did not sit down because he was also stabbed in the thigh of his right leg.

Yun Yue first came behind Yang Chen, squatted down, and began to deal with his wounds, her fingers occasionally brushing Yang Chen's thighs, which was cool.

Yun Yue's movements were very fast, and in less than ten minutes, the wound on her thigh was bandaged. Then Yang Chen sat on the chair with his butt half-pulled to avoid the wound on his right leg, Yun Yue skillfully handled Yang Chen's soles again, bandaged them, stood up and said:

"With the recovery ability of our samurai, there are ten days and eight days to be cured. I went to take a shower. ”

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome!" Yun Yue turned around and went to her bedroom, where she had a lot of clothes in the bedroom's closet. Soon, she came out with her clothes and went into the bedroom. Yang Chen stood up, slowly walked into his bedroom, closed the curtains, and locked the door. After thinking about it, he took out the jade piece and set up a phantom array, then sat in a corner of the wall, and set up a concealment array around him, and then entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

When he entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he began to practice as usual. First, he cultivated the Chaos Technique, and then continued to depict the comprehended Dragon Soul Dao pattern on the water vein wall, and when the spiritual power was consumed, it happened to go out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to cultivate spiritual power. Then return to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, first alchemy, then talismans, then practice formations, and finally practice seven-star forging. When this series was finished, it was midnight.

This is his daily routine, and at this time, he should have come out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, take a bath and sleep. But just as he was about to leave, a thought popped into his mind.

Now that there are nine forks, he has pushed open six stone gates, and now he is a samurai at the seventh level, with a strength equivalent to a half-step samurai, he should be able to push open the remaining three stone gates, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen walked towards the sixth fork in the road, came to the sixth stone gate, pressed his hands on the stone gate, and gradually strengthened. Until he even used the acupoint breathing method, the gate still didn't move.

Letting go of his hand and shaking his head slightly, Yang Chen left this stone gate and soon came to the seventh stone gate. In less than ten minutes, Yang Chen had already come out of the eighth fork, and none of the three stone gates she could push open.

"I really don't know what's inside, what realm do I need to reach before I can push open the stone door and enter!"

Walking out of the eighth fork, Yang Chen glanced towards the ninth fork and walked in. He remembered that the last time he entered the ninth stone gate, there were eighteen puppets inside, and two of the puppets also played a set of boxing techniques, but at that time, his cultivation was weak and his strength was shallow, but he felt that the boxing technique was very powerful, but he didn't understand it. You should be able to understand it now, right?

Yang Chen came to the ninth stone gate, stretched out his hand and pushed open the stone gate, and saw the eighteen puppets inside. Stepping into the stone door, the two golems closest to the door moved again.

"Ping Pong" battle!

This time, Yang Chen was attracted by the fight between the two puppets in just an instant. In his eyes, at this time, it was not two puppets fighting at all, but two mountains colliding.

"This is Mountain Fist?"

Both the Yang family and Huda have the martial arts of mountain boxing, and although Yang Chen did not seriously cultivate, he also studied it simply. Especially after learning the mountain knife with Tang Zi, he has a relatively deep understanding of the mystery of the mountain.

It's just that......

After looking at it for a moment, his brow furrowed slightly. Those two puppets only had nine types over and over again. But whether it is the Yang family's mountain boxing or the Shanghai University's mountain boxing, there are thirty-six styles, just like the three knives also have thirty-six styles.

At this time, Yang Chen, who already had a good understanding of the mountain knife, just watched it once, and determined that what these two puppets had displayed was the real mountain fist.

"So, is the mountain fist recorded by the Yang family and Huda an extension of these nine styles?"

Yang Chen watched motionlessly as the two puppets practiced over and over again, and there were lines on their bodies, which kept lighting up with the wave of their fists. Yang Chen knew that this was the trend of the spiritual power in his body when he was using the mountain fist.

The boxing method is the surface, the spiritual power is the inside, and the combination of the surface and the inside can give full play to the power of the real mountain boxing.

"It's ......"

A hint of suddenness, a hint of shock, and a hint of bitterness appeared in Yang Chen's eyes......

He now understands that the Yang family is exactly the same as the mountain boxing of Shanghai University, but it has not evolved from the nine styles of mountain boxing into the thirty-six styles. Rather, it evolved from the first form of the Nine Styles of Mountain Boxing.

The first form alone evolved into thirty-six forms. In other words, only by fusing all the 36 styles of mountain boxing that are now circulating can we get the first form of real mountain boxing.

Yang Chen left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, took a bath, and lay on the bed. He was curious about how the thirty-six styles of mountain boxing that are circulating in this era came about?

Is it when I first got it, that's it, or is someone just getting this formula, but turning this formula into 36 styles? Or, the 36 styles of mountain boxing are created by people in this era, but the realm, vision, etc. are limited, and the 36 styles add up, that is, the realm of the first style of mountain boxing in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!

"I'll ask Grandpa when I have a chance!"

The stars were dim, and a slender crescent moon hung obliquely in the sky, and the sky was much darker than before.

A figure was rushing in the direction of Shanghu City, his figure occasionally staggering, blood flowing from his arms, thighs, back, and ribs, and his face was as pale as paper. But a long sword was held tightly in his hand. Glancing up at the Shanghu city wall thousands of meters away, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Boom!"

There was a chord sound in the night sky, and the figure of the woman in front of her dodged.

"Whoosh...... Poof!"

But it was a string of four arrows, and she only dodged three arrows, but one arrow pierced her right chest. The woman staggered for a moment and continued to run forward, but her speed was much slower, and her body staggered even more, looking at Shanghu City, more than a thousand meters away, with a trace of despair in her eyes.

At the moment when the sound of the bowstring sounded in the night sky, three figures appeared on the city wall of Shanghu, one of which was Yunyue. The faces of the three of them changed, and they jumped off the city wall and met the injured woman opposite.

"Boom!"

The sound of bowstrings sounded in the night sky again, and at the same time, one of the three people who was with Yunyue also bent his bow and arrows, and shot out four arrows in one string.

"Dingdingding......"

The sound of four arrows colliding sounded in the night sky, and Yun Yue had already come to the injured woman, and when she saw the arrows passing through her chest, she frowned slightly, not daring to carry her, but a princess hugged her and held her in her arms.

"Whoosh......" The other two people had already flown past Yunyue's side and rushed out towards the night sky in front of them.

The sound of passionate music woke up the sleeping Yang Chen, opened his eyes tiredly, grabbed his mobile phone and glanced at it, then Huo Ran started, there was no trace of fatigue, and he connected the phone:

"Yunyue!"

"Yang Chen, I remember that when you were healing me, you once said that you were a miracle doctor?"

"Yes, you're hurt?"

"No, it's a comrade-in-arms. I'll send you the address, and you'll come over right away. Yun Yue's tone was crisp.

"Okay!"

Yang Chen closed the phone and glanced at the time, one o'clock eleven.

"Ding Dong!"

The text message prompted, Yang Chen clicked on the text message, and a look of shock and worry appeared on his face.

"It's ...... Uncle Don's home!"

Yang Chen jumped up from the bed, struck three times and twice, and put on his clothes. Without washing his face, he rushed out of the gate of the villa.

Under the moonlight.

Yang Chen is running like flying!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen was already standing at Tang Ziwen's house. The maid took Yang Chen to a door, Yang Chen pushed the door and walked in, at this time a woman of the same age as Tang Ziwen was in a coma on the bed. There were Tang Ziwen, Yun Yue, and two men in the room, standing with Yun Yue, Yang Chen glanced at it, and knew that they were from the Dragon Group. There were also two relatively old people, Yang Chen sniffed, and knew that these two people were either alchemists or doctors, because they smelled medicine from the two of them.

"Yang Chen, you're here!" Yun Yue's cold eyes lit up.

"Yang Chen, are you here like this?" Tang Ziwen looked at Yang Chen in surprise.

"Uncle Tang, what is this?" Yang Chen looked at the unconscious woman on the bed.

"Alas!" Tang Ziwen sighed: "This is my wife." ”

Yang Chen looked at Yun Yue, and Yun Yue nodded. Yang Chen knew that Tang Ziwen's wife was also a member of the Dragon Group. At this time, two people with the smell of medicine on their bodies, a man and a woman, and the two people seemed to have just finished examining the body of the unconscious woman. The man spoke first:

"Mr. Tang, Ms. Zhang has seven wounds on her body, and her organs are injured. But it's not a big problem, I have three healing pills here. One pill in two days will heal in about seven days. ”

"This is an alchemist!" Yang Chen knew in his heart.

"Mr. Tang!" At this time, the woman also spoke: "Jiang Danshi's analysis of the injuries is good, the external injuries have been bandaged, there is no problem." Now all that's left is the dirty wounds. I prescribe a prescription and take two pairs a day, and I will be cured in seven days. ”

"This is a doctor!" Yang Chen also understood the identity of this woman.

"When will you wake up?" asked a middle-aged man next to Yun Yue.

The Dan Master hesitated for a moment and said, "It is estimated that it will take about twenty hours." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the female doctor again, and the female doctor also nodded and said, "At least twenty hours." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, a look of anxiety in his eyes.

"Yang Chen!" Yun Yue said crisply.

"I'll see!"

Yang Chen walked towards the bed, the Dan Master and the Physician's lips moved, and when they saw that Tang Ziwen did not stop him, and it was Yun Yue, who had a mysterious identity, he opened his mouth, and the two of them closed their mouths.

Yang Chen had already put his finger on Ms. Zhang's wrist vein at this time, and about a minute later, he spread out his spiritual power and scanned Ms. Zhang's body. The seven wounds are well healed, and the medicine is also very good, it should be the medicine inside the dragon group.

The dirt is very serious, and if this is given to an ordinary, it is already dead at this time. However, this kind of serious injury is not a big problem for a great samurai. Life is worry-free, and it is only a matter of time before it heals.

However, Yunyue wants to revive her as soon as possible......

It's not that there is no way, and there is no need for pills, just decoctions. Moreover, she has just been injured not long ago, and she has not yet formed an old injury, so she should recover quickly.

"Uncle Tang, do you have a medicinal herb pot at home?" Yang Chen asked.

"There is a medicine pot!" Tang Ziwen nodded, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he really didn't know that Yang Chen would see a doctor, and Fang Cai just didn't want to refuse Yang Chen's kindness.

Yang Chen nodded, came to the table, picked up a pen on the table, wrote a quick prescription on a piece of paper, and then handed it to Yun Yue:

"Medicinal herbs!"

Yun Yue took the paper and said, "Soon!"

The figure rushed out of the door, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two dragon group members who were originally standing with Yunyue. When the three of them sent Zhang Yan back, Yun Yue went out to make a phone call, but she didn't expect that it was Yang Chen who was invited!

Yang Chen, they naturally know each other!

But......

Will Yang Chen heal?

The room became silent, Tang Ziwen looked at the Dan Master and the physician, the Dan Master took out a glass bottle from the medicine box beside him, poured out three wax sealing pills from it, and handed them to Tang Ziwen Dao:

"The pill can be given to you first, and when to give it to Ms. Zhang, you can make your own decision. ”

The female doctor also hurriedly took out a pen and paper from the medicine box, wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Tang Ziwendao:

"Mr. Tang, this prescription is for you, you can make up your own mind whether to take it or not. ”

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