An Gongzi's sentences were extremely unreasonable, and everyone in the audience sympathized with Zhou Fang's age, being bullied in a foreign land, and secretly angry! Zhang Wentai was even more unbearable, he was not an opponent, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and was just about to step forward, suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, Zhang Wentai looked back, it turned out to be an outsider in the town, surnamed Chen Zhaoling, and his neighbor, also in his fifties, but he was in good spirits and had no suspicion of old age, I saw him shake his head at Zhang Wentai, and walked into the venue.

Chen Zhaoling stepped forward and sneered: "Since this Gongzi An likes to gamble, he also wants to play a game in the future, the bet is still ten taels of silver! The rules remain the same, but it's me, the little old man, standing here for Old Man Zhou, how about it?" Gongzi An looked at Chen Zhaoling and smiled: "Since this old man also wants to gamble, how can he be disappointed, I An Qingxu has nothing else, and I have silver." Chen Zhaoling also laughed: "The old man is fifty and four this year, and he has never seen so much silver in his life, so he doesn't want to make a windfall when he is old." The implication is that he is determined to get these ten taels of silver.

This Chen Zhaoling settled in Jieshi Town 16 years ago, and he is kind and has a good hometown. At this time, he was uneven and came up to relieve the siege for Zhou Fang, but everyone in the audience saw that this self-proclaimed son of An Qingxu was not simple, not to mention that he was bold and bold, but he was afraid that he was a master who could not be provoked, and he couldn't help but worry about Chen Zhaoling.

Zhou Fang knew that An Qingxu was powerful, and thought that today's matter would be difficult to stop, and it would be a big deal to die, but he couldn't let Zhiqing be humiliated, let alone want others to die innocently. Thinking of this, he stepped forward to block and block between the two, Chen Zhaoling grabbed Zhou Fang's arm, dragged it to the side, and said, "Brother wants to get rich today, brother don't hurt my good deeds." Between the words, Zhou Fang only felt a strong force coming, and his body involuntarily leaned to the side, and he was suddenly surprised. An Qingxu's eyes were very sharp, Chen Zhaoling secretly used Xuangong, he had already seen the traces, and said secretly: "This country town, there are actually hidden masters of the rivers and lakes, but it is strange." Although An Qingxu was surprised, he never believed that the other party could fight with him without moving his feet, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's the case, the seniors are invited." I saw Chen Zhaoling smile and take a step back, and the green bricks on the ground actually left two footprints, smooth and smooth, and the grinding was general. "If you leave these footprints, you will lose. After saying that, standing in the footprints again, everyone was taken aback, An Qingxu's eyes widened, he didn't expect the other party's skills to be so profound, and the old man behind him stepped forward to watch, frowning slightly.

An Qingxu knew that he had met an opponent he had only seen in his life, and he had to send it, so he took a deep breath, shouted, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen with both palms. This place is soft, it is difficult to bear the heavy blow, seeing that the palms hit, Chen Zhaoling's abdomen suddenly bulged high, the palm force was square, and the steep sink, An Qingxu made the force unstable, and his body was carried forward and swayed, the power of the palms was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace, and he was surprised to move his strength and constantly pushed the other party. However, Chen Zhaoling was as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was peaceful, like an old monk. An Qingxu was sweating profusely, his white face turned purple, and at this moment, the thin old man who followed An Qingxu stepped forward, patted An Qingxu's shoulder and said, "Son, why bother to be like these village puppets, go home early." ”

After the old man finished saying a few words, Chen Zhaoling suddenly trembled and stood unsteadily. On the other hand, An Qingxu became calm and relaxed, and Chen Zhaoling said secretly: "It turned out to be this person." Every time the old man patted An Qingxu on the shoulder, Chen Zhaoling felt that there was a cold aura coming from the other party's palms, as thin as silk and as cold as ice, breaking through his true qi and going straight into his body, gathering but not dispersing. Chen Zhaoling didn't dare to slack off, his originally deep abdomen suddenly bulged, An Qingxu was bounced down steeply, and a pair of wrists were already dislocated like Zhang Wentai. At this moment, the old man suddenly struck Chen Zhaoling in the chest, Chen Zhaoling was unable to continue, he couldn't catch it off, his chest hurt sharply, and a stream of salty matter poured up his throat, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, roared, and raised his arms. The old man didn't expect the enemy to receive his own palm, but he also came forward to attack, and hurriedly raised his palm to greet him, only to hear the sound of "wave", Chen Zhaoling knelt on the ground, not daring to move slightly, and the old man stood a few steps away, spitting blood.

Chen Zhaoling straightened his abdomen, Tang Linfeng dislocated, the old man palmed, and then palmed, these few fights were just a matter of an eye, and the others had not yet reacted that the three of them had been injured. Zhou Fang and Zhang Wentai hurriedly stepped forward to help Chen Zhaoling up, Zhang Wentai turned around and said angrily: "Old bastard, you actually secretly attacked!" A punch hit the old man's face, jumped back in the opposite direction, his body just landed, staggered back a few steps, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Wentai was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so badly injured, Chen Zhaoling stood up and said, "Let's go." Zhang Wentai was also reluctant to beat the two injured at this time. An Qingxu's eyes were gloomy, thinking that he would not be pleasing today anyway, so he said "go", and the old man staggered away behind him.

Chen Zhaoling's injury was not light, but Zhang Wentai admired him at this time, and stepped forward and said, "Uncle Chen, I'll take you to see a doctor." Saying that, Zhou Fang and Zhou Qinglan walked out of the crowd together behind Zhang Wentai. The four of them found a pharmacy, and the shopkeeper was a middle-aged doctor, who probed Chen Zhaoling's snort and eye sockets, frowned slightly, and reached out to check the pulse again. After a while, the doctor untied the clothes on Zhou Fang's chest, and the three of them were startled, only to see a palm print on the chest, which was bright red. The doctor's face was dark, he shook his head, and said, "This gentleman's internal organs have been severely damaged, and his inside is full of blood, and he can't be discharged, so it's no longer good." ”

Zhou Fang stepped forward and hurriedly said: "You can think of a way!" The doctor said: "It's good that you didn't die after being so seriously injured, take it away, don't pollute me here." When the three of them heard this, they were furious, Chen Zhaoling shook his head: "You don't have to bother, Chen Mouzhong is Yin Kun Mianzhang, how can an ordinary doctor cure it, I, Chen Zhaoling, should have died sixteen years ago, what regrets are there for living for so many years, but I am a little unwilling to die in the hands of such a young person." ”

Although Zhou Fang didn't understand what Chen Zhaoling said, but this injury was caused by himself, if it wasn't for Chen Zhaoling to restrain An Qingxu, Hou Guo didn't dare to imagine, couldn't help but moisten his old eyes, and said: "The hero and the old man just met in Pingshui, but because of this great disaster for my grandfather and grandson, the great kindness and great virtue will never dare to forget, please accept it." As he spoke, he knelt on the ground with Zhou Qinglan and kowtowed. Chen Zhaoling knelt down and returned the salute, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zhou, please get up quickly, how dare Chen be, dare to ask the old gentleman if he was born in Huashan?" Zhou Fang hurriedly helped Chen Zhaoling up, fearing that he would affect the injury again, and wondered: "Why did the benefactor say this?

"The benefactor doesn't dare to be, under Chen Zhaoling, I don't know where Mr. Zhou's skills come from?"

"When I was young, a master once stayed in a humble house for a few days, and when he left, he passed on a few kung fu, and for decades after that, the old man has never had the opportunity to see him again. ”

Zhang Wentai saw that the two of them were chattering endlessly, scratched his head anxiously, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the doctor sighing beside him, and suddenly remembered a person, and said secretly: "This doctor can't be cured, it doesn't mean that other doctors can't be cured either." After thinking about it, he left the pharmacy with a few people and discussed with Zhou Fangyi, Zhang Wentai picked up Chen Zhaoling again and walked towards the west of the town. Chen Zhaoling is over half a hundred years old, and after a period of tossing, he gradually became sleepy, and as Zhang Wentai stepped bumpy, his eyelids were heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Chen Zhaoling felt that there was something strange in his body, and when he opened his eyes, he was already on a small bed, and a middle-aged man next to him was checking his pulse, which was the most well-known doctor in Jieshi Town-Li Wenshan. This person is famous for his excellent medical skills, and he is even more valuable because he often does not take a penny for the poor on weekdays.

Zhou Fang, Zhou Qinglan and Zhang Wentai were standing aside, all staring at Li Wenshan's face, hoping to see something from it, but unfortunately there was no joy and sorrow from beginning to end. In the middle of the ring, Li Wenshan removed his fingers and lifted Chen Zhaoling's shirt open, and everyone was taken aback again, and the original bright red palm print was faintly black. Although Li Wenshan was frightened, his face was as calm as ever, and he had been practicing medical treatment for many years, and he knew very well how much burden the doctor's joy and anger could bring to the patient. After a slight examination of the wound, Li Wenshan took out a few slender silver needles from the medicine box, pierced them from the big bag acupoint on Chen Zhaoling's chest, and then continuously took the needles and pierced them at several acupuncture points in the chest, Tianxi, Zigong, and Jizhong, each needle was pierced very slowly, some shallow and some deep. After a while, he took out a few silver needles and pierced them from the abdomen, the big horizontal, the abdominal knot, the mansion, the pylorus, the Tonggu, the Shiguan, and the Shangqu, like two lines, side by side.

As the time of the two pillars of incense passed, the blackened palm prints on Chen Zhaoling's chest gradually faded, and his originally pale face was slightly ruddy. Everyone was overjoyed, and Li Wenshan sighed softly. Chen Zhaoling's body was difficult to stretch, and he couldn't see the changes in the injury, but there was a tingling feeling in his abdomen, and then he guessed that Zhou Zhang and the others had definitely improved, but they didn't expect to be able to pick up a life, and opened their mouths to thank Li Wenshan, but who knew that the words couldn't be said when they came to their mouths. Li Wenshan watched his demeanor and silenced, Chen Zhaoling secretly smiled bitterly, suddenly felt sleepy and weak, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Li Wenshan glanced at Zhou Zhang and walked out of the door together. Li Wenshan was just about to say something, but Zhou Fang had already saluted and said: "Doctor Li has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate and save my benefactor's life, please accept this money first." Saying that, he took out thirty dollars from his pocket, Li Wenshan hurriedly helped Zhou Fang up, hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Zhou, don't be polite, saving people's lives is the responsibility of my generation to practice medicine, you can take the money." Then he said: "Just now, Li Mou's acupuncture only dredged Mr. Chen's meridians, but the blood in the spleen and liver is still accumulated in it, and if you want to eliminate it, I am afraid it will take half a year." "Half a year?" The two were taken aback, and Li Wenshan nodded: "The blood is too deep, if you do it too quickly, it is too dangerous, although half a year is a little longer, but you can be safe." ”

Zhou Fang originally wanted to sell some art to make a fortune, but he didn't expect so many things to happen, and secretly thought: "It seems that the matter of finding relatives can only be done for the time being, and the life of the benefactor is at stake." Li Wenshan has been practicing medicine all year round, there are a lot of wooden beds at home, and everyone is called to rest after eating, Zhang Wentai's family lives next door, so he went back first, and Zhou Fang couched next to Chen Zhaoling, so that he could take care of it at any time.