"Senior brother... Senior brother..."A soft call sounded in his ears, it was the voice of his junior sister, Qin Yuan opened his eyes slightly, but found that he was lying on the bed again, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 His eyes widened with astonishment, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his throat seemed to be burned by smoke, and he could only make a rough and hoarse whine.

"Senior brother, don't say anything, recuperate with peace of mind!" Qin Wanxi smiled, but tears flashed in her eyes. She trembled her hands and took the porcelain bowl on the table, and slowly fed the transparent juice in it into Qin Yuan's mouth with a spoon. The juice seemed to contain a strange power, which quickly spread in Qin Yuan's body. Under the small half bowl, Qin Yuan's body spasmed as if it had been struck by lightning, and his lips dripped brown blood. The sudden situation frightened Qin Wanxi, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and she ran out shouting for help. The clothes on Qin Yuan's chest were stained with blood, and the blood in his body couldn't help churning, almost gushing out. The inexplicable domineering power devoured his only remaining thoughts, and at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness again, Qin Yiyang flew in.

After connecting the seventeen key points on Qin Yuan's body, Qin Yiyang clasped Qin Yuan's hands and veins, intending to stabilize his mind for him with internal force. But the strange thing is that Qin Yiyang's internal forces sent out several times in succession were like floods hitting the embankment, and they returned in vain. Two external internal forces that existed at some point flowed around Qin Yuan's body, not only protecting his heart veins for him, but also breaking away the blocked meridians for him. Whenever the internal force stirred, Qin Yuan would shake violently, and then gradually subside, and so on. Qin Yuan's convulsions became less and less, and the dirty blood on the side of his mouth gradually coagulated. From beginning to end, Qin Yiyang did not feel Qin Yuan's inherent internal force.

"Why are there so many variables?" Qin Yiyang let go of his hand, looked at Yizi who was gradually calming down, and then looked at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, his face was cloudy.

"Daddy, what's wrong with my brother?" Qin Wanxi on the side was shocked, grabbed her father's arm tightly, and crystal tears hung on her cheeks.

"Wan'er don't panic, your brother is no longer in the way of his life!" Qin Yiyang wiped away his daughter's tears and said calmly.

"Take good care of your brother, go and take another bowl, and pour it all down for him!" After that, Qin Yiyang went out alone.

Seeing that her father was so sure, Qin Wanxi no longer worried, and in accordance with her father's order, she took the decoction again, and sent it into Qin Yuan's mouth one by one. Gradually, Qin Yuan's breathing became even, and he fell into a deep sleep. After three days like this, Qin Yuan quickly recovered, and his complexion was even stronger than usual. Qin Wanxi was very pleased with her senior brother's recovery and continued to take care of her. Ever since he was conscious, Qin Yuan was puzzled by how he returned to the village, and whenever he asked about it, Qin Wanxi only said that it was a black shadow that sent him back, and the banker guarding the door did not see clearly whether it was a person or a ghost? Qin Yuan was always skeptical about this, and seeing that there was nothing unusual in the village, he realized that the firelight, ruins, and masked people he had "experienced" before were just dreams, and he naturally pressed them in his heart.

After not practicing for a few days, Qin Yuan had some itchy skills. One afternoon, Qin Wanxi really couldn't resist him, and accompanied him to the martial arts arena. Qin Yuan stood still in the center, and Qin Wanxi sat on the side and looked at him with concern. At the beginning, Qin Yuan didn't use his internal strength, and carefully auditioned a few introductory kung fu, his whole body was slightly sweating, there was indescribable comfort, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face. Qin Wanxi only said that the senior brother's internal strength was deep, and he had returned to normal, and he was greatly relieved in his heart. Qin Yuan gradually rose, picked up a wooden sword from the weapon rack casually, shook it a few times, pinched a sword trick, and posed in the starting style of Longyun swordsmanship. Qin Yuan urged several times in a row, but the internal force was not visible at all, and the chill like falling into the abyss arose spontaneously, and sweat gradually covered his cheeks, dripping on the sand, and his figure became scattered, almost crazy. Qin Wanxi thought that her senior brother had just recovered from a serious illness and was physically exhausted, so she urged him to stop quickly. But Qin Yuan turned a deaf ear, as if he had gone crazy.

"Senior brother, stop it!" Unable for a while, Qin Wanxi shouted, saw the opportunity to jump into the circle, and struck Qin Yuan's wooden sword with his right palm with sufficient internal strength. Qin Wanxi expected that her senior brother's internal strength was too much higher than herself, and she attacked the side with all her might, hoping to knock his wooden sword away, but she didn't expect that her palm power was exhausted, not only did she let the wooden sword stop her waist and cut it off, but even Qin Yuan lost her balance and almost fell to the ground. Qin Wanxi was extremely surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Qin Wanxi asked nervously,

"Senior sister," Qin Yuan lowered his head, trembling uncontrollably, and after a long while, he said angrily: "I'm now... It's already a waste!"

"Huh?" Qin Wanxi was even more surprised, "How could it be?" Isn't it good now, senior brother, are you too tired?" Qin Wanxi comforted carefully,

"No!" Qin Yuan's eyes were dim, and he spat out a sentence with difficulty: "My internal strength... It's all gone..."

It was only at this time that Qin Wanxi understood why the palm just now was so "powerful".

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged first, there will definitely be a way for Daddy!" Qin Wanxi couldn't bear it in her heart and said with relief

"Alas, no need!" Qin Yuan sighed, waved his hand, and refused Qin Wanxi's support.

"Senior sister, I want to stay by myself for a while!" Qin Yuan sat on the ground and stopped talking.

Qin Wanxi knew her senior brother's temper very well, and knew that it was useless to talk more, so after thinking about it, maybe it was a good thing to let him be quiet, although she was reluctant, she could only retreat quietly. In this way, Qin Yuan was like a wood carved clay sculpture, without eating or drinking, and sat straight until the red sun sank. The evening wind became bleak, Qin Yuan shivered, and suddenly felt that there was someone behind him. Years of martial arts practice imperceptibly influenced his reaction, and he turned over neatly, and Qin Yuan showed his way of resisting the enemy.

Ten paces away, there was a man with his back to each other, his blue shirt fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, the man took three steps closer to Qin Yuan, but he didn't turn around!

Three more steps! Still not turning!

Qin Yuan didn't move, he looked at him silently, and suddenly thought that his internal strength had been completely lost, and this person couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, so he couldn't help but get a little nervous.

Without warning, the man came in one after another. When the two of them made a mistake, Qin Yuan broke out in a cold sweat! Masked people?

The scene in the dream appeared in Qin Yuan's mind again, did he want to scold me again, and the thief was going to find me desperate?

"Hmph!" the masked man let out a contemptuous sneer, pulling Qin Yuan back from his dream. After a few moves, Qin Yuan felt a little relieved. First, this person made all of them the introductory kung fu of Xiaojian Villa, although the tricks are superficial, but they have won the essence of the essence of this martial arts, and the changes are skillfully connected flawlessly, and they do not use the slightest internal force. The senior master of this sect went through Qin Yuan's mind three times, but he still couldn't confirm it. Does this person know that my internal strength has been completely lost? There will be such a coincidence in the world? Qin Yuan was a little distracted, and he had already made two moves in his body. In this way, Qin Yuan was very competitive, swept away the previous decline, and fought with that person in one place, the more and more tricks were dismantled, the more and more the tricks were dismantled, the person used "dripping water through the stone", Qin Yuan used "not shocked" to it, that person used "peak and loop turn", Qin Yuan solved it with "the difference between cloud and mud"... After a few moves, the man performed the same trick again. Qin Yuan's heart was hot, and he immediately understood, and his eyes filled his eyes with tears of excitement. After all, he was trapped by injuries and illnesses, and when the battle was not long, Qin Yuan gradually lost his strength, jumped out of the circle with a false move, and arched his hand on one knee: "The child is confused, thank you for your father-in-law's advice!"

The man also stopped, did not blame, did not praise, and said lightly: "The son can be taught!" stepped forward to help Qin Yuan up, and took off his disguise, it was his father-in-law Qin Yiyang! Just when he helped Qin Yuan up, his palms had already penetrated the pure internal force, and Qin Yuan only felt that the seventy-two acupoints on his body alternately passed through a warm current and slowly merged into the dantian.

"Yuan'er, come with me!" At the end, Qin Yiyang smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder.