Chapter 153: A Taoist

"What are you doing?" Liu Yang shouted loudly, struggling to sit up from the bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His kneecaps were crushed into powder, and the slightest bit of his body touched his feet, which would cause a piercing pain.

Seeing the beads of sweat on Liu Yang's forehead that instantly broke out because of the pain, Liu Yang's wife's eyes turned red, and she hurriedly put the pill back in Liu Yang's hand, and complained bitterly: "What are you doing, didn't the doctor tell you not to move?"

Liu Yang squeezed the pill in his palm, gasped and said, "Then you can toss me a little less." ”

When Liu Yang's wife heard this, she shouted unrelentingly: "What do you want me to toss you a little less? Is this leg because I hurt it? I take care of you with good intentions, but I can't please you?"

Her words were clearly aimed at Song Qiu, and Liu Yang stared at her angrily: "Shut up, you ......"

"What's wrong with me? Am I wrong?" and I am not allowed to tell the truth?" Liu Yang's wife said in a sharp voice.

Liu Yang glared at her, thinking of his future life, his heart suddenly softened again, sighed, and said apologetically to Song Qiu: "Song Qiu, I'm sorry, my inner son is a little out of shape." ”

Song Qiu shook his head and said sincerely: "It's okay, what the master said is the truth, all this is my fault." ”

Song Qiu understands Liu Yang's wife's bad attitude very well, if it weren't for himself, Liu Yang would not have suffered this unwarranted disaster, so no matter how ugly and sharp Liu Yang's wife's words were, Song Qiu could accept them calmly.

Liu Yang held up the small mud-colored pill in his hand and asked suspiciously, "You said that this medicine can cure my knees?"

"That's right, coach, you trust me. Song Qiu nodded vigorously.

Although Song Qiu said this, the look on Liu Yang's face was still mostly disbelieving.

Liu Yang looked at Song Qiu's confident and affirmative expression, remembered all kinds of miracle things that happened to Song Qiu, and secretly gritted his teeth, thinking that the big deal was drug poisoning and death, and he might as well be dead in this appearance.

"Well, I believe you. Liu Yang no longer hesitated, a resolute and resolute look appeared on his face, and he raised his head and swallowed the pill.

Liu Yang's wife was startled, and it was too late to stop her: "Hey, Lao Liu, you ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a crackling sound.

The sound was very small at first, and soon resounded throughout the room, like the sound of jelly beans stir-frying in a casserole, crisp and rhythmic.

Liu Yang and his wife were stunned to find the source of the sound, and finally realized that the sound was actually coming from their knees.

The shriveled knees bulge rapidly at a speed that is recognizable to the naked eye, like a rapid microcosm of the two peaks in the documentary.

After a while, the voice subsided, and two bones regrew in the knee.

Liu Yang touched his knees tremblingly with his hands, and the two knee bones were intact.

"Quick...... Fast...... , you get down to the ground and try to walk. Liu Yang's wife also said in a trembling voice.

She helped Liu Yang out of bed, thinking that even if his appearance was restored, Liu Yang's movement would be hindered.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yang stepped on the ground carefully, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his legs were no different from before, and even more flexible and lightweight.

Song Qiu looked at Liu Yang with satisfaction, if Liu Yang was really paralyzed in bed because of himself, he would definitely be ashamed for the rest of his life.

After the surprise, Liu Yang's wife reacted, glanced at Song Qiu, walked over cowardly, and said embarrassedly: "Song Qiu, I was too mean to speak just now, I'm really sorry." ”

Song Qiu smiled: "It's nothing, Master, you didn't say anything wrong, everything started because of me, don't say just a few words about me, even if you beat me and scold me, I won't have half a word of complaint." ”

Saying that, Song Qiu arched his hand and said solemnly to Liu Yang and his wife: "Coach, teacher, I am sorry for you for this matter, and I will find a way to repay you in the future." I hope you don't let the doctor know about your recovery. ”

Liu Yang nodded and said: "This is natural, this pill is not simple, it must have an extraordinary origin, you can rest assured, the two of us will definitely not leak out." I will pretend that I don't want to be treated anymore and ask Uchiko to discharge me from the hospital. As for my relatives and friends, even if they knew that I was hospitalized, they didn't know what my injuries were, so they wouldn't have noticed anything. ”

"Thank you very much. Song Qiu thanked.

The phone in his pocket rang at the right time, and when he picked up the phone, Li Zhushi's voice was on the other end of the phone: "Song Qiu, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." ”

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Qiulin Pavilion is located in a small world, this world has never had wind, there is no rain, the eternal law of the four seasons in the outside world has completely lost its effect here, and people who come here will always have the illusion that time stands still.

Due to the lack of aura in this world, there are no immortal cultivators to occupy it, and many times, it is just used as a liaison base for immortal cultivators in Jiangcheng.

Jiang Fenghan left, that is, he did not wave his sleeves, nor did he say goodbye to the clouds on the horizon, the wind was light and light, and Qiulin quietly watched Jiang Fenghan leave, also calm, quiet and not even a leaf fell.

Jiang Fenghan left, and someone else came.

Unlike Jiang Fenghan, who left quietly, this person's momentum is very unusual.

He walked like a dragon and a tiger, his feet shaking the ground, and the maple trees on both sides shook off the leaves like blood.

The falling maple leaves were swept by the wind brought by his walk and spread on the mountain road he walked, and looking down from the Autumn Forest Pavilion, it looked like a red carpeted avenue, which was extremely magnificent.

This person is a Taoist, his appearance is just like the posture he walks, and his bearded face makes the whole person look a lot of vicissitudes, in fact, his age is very small, much younger than Jiang Fenghan and Duan Shijiulang.

Young age, for people who are not geniuses, it means that they are unknown, although this Taoist has an unusual appearance, and he walks in an unusual posture, but when it comes to life experience, it is really quite ordinary, ordinary to the point that it can be summed up clearly in one sentence - he has been practicing in Longhu Mountain since he was a child.

But that was before, not long ago, this Taoist's life experience has another one more worth writing about - he was relied on by Zhang Xuance as his right-hand man, and is now the third person in the younger generation of Longhu Mountain, second only to Zhang Xuance and Jian Hongyu.

Yes, this Taoist is from Longhu Mountain.

Duan Jiulang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was looking at an iceberg that loomed and had been hidden in the dense fog, as if he could break through the fog and see the truth on the iceberg at a glance.