The faint aroma of tea emanates from this 'Yunjing Teahouse', and the tea guests taste the tea in their cups.

But-

This tea is one of them, and the two women sitting in front of the small window are also a beautiful scenery.

From time to time, someone looked at the two women, and their eyes showed admiration.

These two women, one woman is wearing a blue shirt, and a pair of big black eyes are very smart, crystal clear, and radiant. Her appearance is extremely beautiful, with moth eyebrows and a focused expression.

She sat in front of this window, and the fragrance of tea in front of her was getting farther and farther away, and it was already half cold, but the woman in the blue shirt never put her eyes on the fragrance of tea.

Under the attic sat a teenager and a middle-aged man, the young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue shirt, but he was in a high place, and his appearance was not too clear.

But I saw the young man talking to the middle-aged man, not knowing what he was talking about.

The woman's eyes were always looking at the young man downstairs.

The boy was only interested in drinking tea, not realizing that there was a woman watching him upstairs.

"Xiaolian, you say-" The blue-shirted woman's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she didn't know how to think about it, but she stopped halfway through her speech.

The petite woman sitting opposite her smiled and said, "Miss, what do you have to order!"

The woman in the blue shirt exhaled lightly, her eyes were full of light, and she said, "I ask you, you say...... What does it take to make a man like him?"

Xiaolian sent the pastry to her mouth, and when she heard the woman in the blue shirt ask her such words, she smiled like a bell: "A beautiful woman like Miss, where do you need to know these things!"

"Weishenme, you don't need to know!" the blue-shirted woman calmly looked confused.

"What do you think, Miss has such a look, other men have been hooked away at a glance, who would refuse Miss, so there is no need for Miss to think about this at all!" Xiaolian grinned.

Zhong Wangxue held her chin, her eyes still unchanged, and said, "If that's the case, I won't ask you this!"

"Miss-" Xiaolian's eyes widened, her eyes glanced in the direction Zhong Wangxue was looking, and she found that the direction Zhong Wangxue's eyes were looking at was actually a small young man in Tsing Yi.

"Miss, you don't like him, do you?"

Zhong Wangxue leaned against the thin window, her cheeks were slightly crimson, and said, "I don't know!"

"Don't know?"

Zhong Wangxue shook her head, and said in a little panic: "I just don't know why I want to ask you, even if I don't like him, then why can't I make him like me?"

Xiaolian felt that something was wrong.

A woman wants to make a man like herself, then this kind of thing is too terrible.

On weekdays, those guys in the sect can't get the favor of their own young lady, and their young lady is full of food and support, trying to make a man like herself?

"This method is too much!" Xiaolian said while eating the pastry: "To be honest, Miss, you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, which man can withstand it!"

The woman in the blue shirt did not reply.

Many people take her as the scenery, but she takes the young man in green shirt under the window as the scenery-

She fell silent, slowly savoring Xiaolian's words.

After a while, Zhong Wangxue said: "This method is too vulgar!"

"Can this girl give her face?"

At this moment, a young man in a black robe walked over, followed by a servant girl.

The maid owed money one by one and put the fragrant tea in her hand on the table.

The young man smiled gracefully and said, "On haode 'Buyun Tea', if you want a beautiful girl like this, you should drink this kind of beautiful tea!"

Xiaolian glanced at this young man, and secretly said that this young man's way of begging for haode is really vulgar, and she doesn't look at what kind of tea her young lady drinks, I don't know how many times better than this step cloud tea, her young lady is not moved, how can she look at your step cloud tea?

Thinking in her heart, Xiaolian said indifferently: "Thank you Brother Tai for your kindness, Miss doesn't want to come to this interest in tea!"

"Oh, so the two girls don't give Han this face?" The black-clothed young man's face changed, and his smile remained the same, but the smile on his face changed a lot.

Faintly, with a coldness.

The comers are not good.

Thinking about it, the meaning of this black-clothed young man starting to come is not so simple.

Xiao Lianjiao snorted and said, "The hairy boy who opened a 'position' dares to provoke us, don't look at your catties and taels!"

"Look for death!" The black-clothed young man's face was full of gloom, and as soon as he patted the storage bag on his waist, a small pale green sword suddenly appeared, and he chased after Xiaolian to kill.

This teahouse is just a place for people to rest, and if there is a casualty, there is really no one to manage it.

Xiaolian looks petite and cute, but she doesn't hide her clumsiness at all, when the young man in black makes a move, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the two long fingers of Qianqian were slightly pinched.

Syllable!

The long sword was broken, and Xiaolian pointed another finger on the chest of the young man in black.

Just this lightly bit.

The body of the young man in black seemed to be restrained, and he was suddenly 'pointed' and flew out.

"Get out!"

Xiaolian took a light finger, and her fingertips seemed to be wrapped in a breath.

From beginning to end, Zhong Wangxue never made a single shot.

The young man in black was startled for a moment, and when he fell to the ground, he shouted in horror: "You...... You've turned on the Flying Position!"

The human body has five wonderful acupuncture points, collectively known as the five mystical points. The first place is the 'force position', the second is the 'body position', the third is the 'qi position', the fourth is the 'brain god position', and the fifth position is the 'flying position'!

These five acupuncture points are the most subtle acupuncture points in the human body.

Turn on the first force position, the force can be infinite, and there seems to be a steady stream of power in the body that can never be used up, but even so, it is a small path.

The second is the position.

Once the position is opened, ordinary people only need one step in ten steps, and it is difficult for the sword to hurt the body, and it is difficult to figure out agility.

And the third qi position is even more weird, it is said that once the qi level is turned on, the air flow in and out of the body is free, and it is reliable to control the sword in the air, kill people in ten meters and 100 meters, and hold the sword in the shape of the sword qi, which is not a problem!

This black-clothed young man was originally a disciple of a small sect nearby, and he was also famous in this generation, and no one dared to provoke him, but now that he saw it, the person in front of him turned out to be the 'Flying Heaven Position', the Flying Heaven Position. Suddenly, his body was agitated, and he ran away.

Xiaolian clapped her palms, snorted, and sat back down.

Zhong Wangxue's eyes looked at the young man under the attic without blinking.

......

There are not a few people who drink tea under the attic, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in green shirt tastes the tea in the cup, and the faint fragrance is fragrant, cultivating people's hearts.

"What kind of healing, you heal others, and if you heal well, that's what you should do, and if you can't heal well, that's your sin. Uncle taught you how to heal people since you were a child, but the most important thing is not your own strength? In this world, there are thousands of sects, and I don't know how many families, after all, the way of medicine is bullied!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him was Ye Xuan's uncle, and he sighed bitterly, with all kinds of melancholy and helplessness in his words.

The young man in the green shirt is named Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan nodded with a smile and said, "I know what my uncle means, whoever has a bigger fist is always more powerful!"

"It's good that you know, but our family's medical Tao can't be lost, the face that your grandfather lost back then, you still need you to get it back, you were born close to medicine, studying medicine is a generation of geniuses, and your understanding is also quite good, if your immortal cultivation qualifications are better, it will be even more perfect!" Ye Dayou sighed loudly.

Ye Xuan understood in his heart.

Tasting the tea in the cup, my heart was a little bitter.

This continent is still respected for its strength.

At that time, his grandfather had been a doctor all his life, and he could be called a 'Taoist doctor', and this Taoist doctor was a wise doctor who was a person with excellent medical skills, and even a cultivator of immortals could save him.

Although immortal cultivators do not eat fireworks in the world, grains and grains, and all kinds of diseases are not harmful, but it is only a hundred diseases, if you are really injured, the elixir is useless, you need to have a wise doctor to rejuvenate.

His grandfather has done a lot of good karma in his life, and that medical skill is even rumored to be able to bring the dead back to life, although there is some exaggeration, but his grandfather's medical skills are superb and clever, and it is indeed not covered.

His grandfather traveled the world back then, but he didn't just treat ordinary mortals, if he could only treat mortals, it was wine bags and rice bags, and his grandfather could even save the powerful people among the immortal cultivators who overturned the mountains and seas and went to heaven and earth to do everything.

However, his grandfather was too focused on medicine.

Back then, his grandfather Ye Yanxing was invited to heal a powerful sect's daughter, this sect has a natural lack of physique, yin and prosperity into a disaster, every three generations must have a 'hundred evil body', this hundred evil body is pointed to as too heavy, if it is just these, it is just that, but even if this hundred evil body cultivates immortals, it becomes that powerful generation, and it will not live to be thirty years old.

For the sake of this hundred evil bodies, the powerful called on the world's most prestigious doctors to treat the hundred evil bodies of his vein, and his grandfather was also one of them.

However, just this time, his grandfather Ye Yanxing never came back.

When he was sent back by the powerful family, his grandfather was already on the verge of death, his energy was exhausted, and he had little vitality.

His grandfather was healed of the evil body and was repulsed and died.

But the specific reasons for this are not clear.

He only knew that his grandfather left a sentence for his uncle and him before he died, that is, if he had achieved something in medicine in the future, he would have to go to that powerful sect again and heal the body of a hundred evils.

Besides.

One more word.

The way of medicine is important, but you must not fall behind your own strength!

On this shijie, after all, whose fist is bigger, who is more powerful!

This sentence, when his grandfather was dying, aggravated a lot of tone!

There were five people in their family.

After his grandfather died, only he and his uncle Ye Dayou were left.

His uncle was picked up by his grandfather, not his mother's younger brother, his grandfather asked him to call Uncle Ye Dayouwei, just to let him remember that he still has a mother.

But no matter what else, in his eyes, Ye Dayou is his own uncle!

As for his parents.

Since he was born, he hasn't seen the two of them at all.

And after his grandfather died, his life with his uncle plummeted, and the elegant place where he originally lived was kicked out.

These......

It's all because of the lack of strength!

What kind of medical ethics and what kind of medical products are not worth half of the use.

"It's a pity that your grandfather saw the wrong person back then, and put the second half of the 'Taoist Doctor's Holy Book' created by his old man's life in Jiangdong Liu's family, and originally intended for the Liu family to transfer the Taoist Doctor's Holy Book to us after his death, but the Liu family pushed this matter again and again after your grandfather's death, relying on the fact that the two of us couldn't set off any strong winds and waves, so they hid the second half of the 'Taoist Doctor's Holy Book'!" Ye Dayou had a look of hatred.

"Xiao Xuan, you remember, this time my uncle finally won a place for you to worship the Green Yin Sect in Heng Yishan, Uncle doesn't ask you to fulfill your grandfather's wish before he dies in the future, but that medical holy book is your grandfather's life's work, if you have achieved something in the Green Yin Sect in the future, you will definitely go to the Jiangdong Liu family to seek justice!" Ye Dayou patted Ye Xuan's shoulder.

"Uncle, I know!" Ye Xuan picked up the teacup, smelled the fragrant aroma, and took a sip.

Ye Xuan knew that his uncle was eager to go to the Liu family immediately to get back the second half of his Taoist Doctor Holy Book, but his uncle had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

The holy book of Taoist medicine created by his grandfather during his lifetime.

The upper part is in his own hands, and the lower part is in the Jiangdong Liu's house.

His talent in the way of medicine can be called a genius, and at the age of sixteen he learned all the first half of the holy book of Taoist medicine, and he used it with great skill.

His grandfather had a total of eighty-three needles during his lifetime, and the first half of the Taoist Doctor's Book recorded thirty-four needles!

Each of these 34 stitches has a different effect!

And he is able to use these 34 stitches skillfully.

It's a pity that these 34 stitches are very difficult to make, and his grandfather only left him 18 real stitches before he died! And there are still 21 stitches left in the Jiangdong Liu family. As for the remaining solid needles, I don't know where they are.

"Huh?" Ye Xuan was suddenly stunned.

"Ahh

At this moment, a roar of pain came from under this teahouse, and Ye Xuan Ye Dayou looked towards the source of the sound, but found that a strong man suddenly fell to the ground, tearing the clothes in front of his chest.

"I ......"

The strong man clenched his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead, his face was full of blood red, and a stream of heat emanated from his body.

"What's wrong with him?" Ye Da wondered.

"Looking at his situation, the fire in his body is too strong!" Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

He just wanted to go up to see what was going on, but he saw an old man in a black and white shirt walking over slowly.

"What's going on!"

The black and white old road was followed by a medicine boy, and the medicine boy opened his mouth and said: "You are lucky today, Doctor Yuan and his old man happened to pass by here, and I will help you take a look at it when you see that your pain is not light!"