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Chapter 63 Xuanxiao Eight Formations, Yi Meng Huangliang

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Soon, the doctor invited to rub his sleepy eyes and hurried to the doctor's bag. After taking the pulse for a long time, he couldn't get out of it. Yue Chenfeng still vomited blood and couldn't speak.Shi Junyu frowned: Doctor!What exactly did the family teacher suffer?If the blood continues like this, the body will be so hard that it will not be able to hold on.

The doctor blew his forehead sweat, his face turned miserable, and he said in a stuttering voice: This... the villain really doesn't know.The master has no evil symptoms of wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, fire, nor is it disturbing the seven emotions of joy, anger, worry, and thought; there is no fire burning, blood heat, and it is poured into the stomach, and the liver and spleen are not damaged... The villain has been practicing medicine for a long time and has never seen this situation.It seemed like...it was like... I shook my hands and wiped my sweat with a silk towel, my lips trembled, and I didn't dare to look directly at the general in the main position.

When he was pulled out of the mansion, he did not know that the patient he was going to see was the head of the shogunate of General Zhendong. If he had known this, even if he could not shirk responsibility, he would have to say goodbye to the old and young people in the family and properly confess his funeral.So far, I can still support myself and not faint. I am just worried that my family will suffer a lot of trouble and kill my parents, wife and children for no reason.

Shi Junyu saw that he was so scared that he was so scared that he suppressed his anger and said warmly: Doctor, it’s okay.

The doctor said: If you use the wrong acupuncture, accidentally damage the heart meridian and the yin blood moves rashly, this may also happen.

Shi Junyu began to ponder.

After a panic, he had also taken a wrist pulse for his master, but he did not feel that his master had any signs of internal injuries. Moreover, with Yue Chenfeng's internal skills, there are probably no one in the world who can hurt him until he is unable to control himself.Master Yue himself doesn’t know whether there are internal injuries?

But if there is no internal and external injury, such symptoms of vomiting blood and vomiting will be considered extremely evil.He thought it was a poison, but Master Yue personally told his five disciples that he had an adventure when he was a teenager and had taken a treasure called Golden Eagle Purple Emperor. His resistance to poison was far greater than that of ordinary people, and it was not easy for him to do medicine.

As the doctor said, Shi Junyu felt that there was some truth. The master might have been involved in a conspiracy such as Niu Mao Needle, so he had no external injuries, but the tip of the needle remained in the body, causing the yin blood to move randomly, and the five internal organs were all subjected to qi and reversed, and the stomach blood was immediately out of control.

Master!He leaned close to Yue Chenfeng's ear and asked in a low voice: Do you have any pain or discomfort?

Yue Chenfeng's face was as light as gold, and blood was still gushing between his fingers covering his mouth and nose from time to time. The white cotton towel surrounding his neck and chin was washed, twisted, and washed again and again, and he could not keep up with the speed of blood stains.He closed his eyes and shook his head, covering a hint of muteness in his palm: No...no.

Shi Junyu frowned and stood up, turned to ask the doctor: According to the doctor's opinion, what should we do?

The doctor was at a loss and said for a moment: Little... The villain thought that he would first use needles from several acupoints such as Zhongwan, Piyu, Zusanli, etc. If not, try Neiting, Quchi, Neitun, and Xuehai... Qi Diao Liren suddenly opened his eyes and smiled strangely for a while, licking his lips and said: If you only have one chance, where should you prick?

The doctor was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: Why... why is there only one chance?

Qi Diao Liren's pale thin lips twisted slightly, and he grinned: Your head is gone, do you still know how to acupuncture?The doctor then felt relieved, his legs became weak, and he sat down on the ground and shivered.Qi Diao Liren shook his handrail and was about to rise. His right arm, which was tied with white cloth, was as thin as a dead branch. He looked like a spider worm, and he looked a bit like a zombie. He grinned with white lips and bloody mouths, and leaned down with his skewed:

Say it!If there is only one chance, where will you pride?

Lacquer sculpture!Li Yuanzhi frowned and walked forward, whispering: Lying down!Don't cause trouble.

Qi Diao Liren was like a puppet and let him take him back to his original place, giggling: He doesn’t know where to prick him, can he try one stitch at a time?I can be a doctor, too!Grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizz

Shi Junyu and Li Yuanzhi looked at each other, knowing that what he said was true.In order to survive, the doctor bit the bullet and slap his anger, which was just a waste of Master Yue's life. This was a dangerous plan.Just as I was worried, I suddenly heard Yue Chenfeng say: Look for... Find Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang.Let...let him see.The voice sounded slightly and saw that everyone turned their heads and saw him sitting up. The blood on his face slightly regained, and it actually improved a lot in an instant.

Shi Junyu was slightly stunned: Master... I immediately understood and nodded, but did not touch it.

The bloody hand and white heart, Yihuangliang is one of the nine saints of Confucianism. He is a top-notch medical master today. He is especially skilled in surgery. He is famous for his three masters of Shenfeng, Shundu, and Dunzhi. He is known as Qi Sheng.

In the early years of Emperor Taizong's reign, Guo Ding, the Changzhen Marquis of the four counties in the northeast of Mozhou, Fengyangtu, had a irritable personality and wanted to kill people if he was not satisfied with his rank. He often drove the maids, prisoners, and even innocent farmers to the wasteland, loosened them in front of the horse, and asked them to try their best to escape. Then he let the dogs and eagles go hunting, or shoot them with bows and arrows, or kill them with steel forks, which was called the Mercy Daokou.During the three years, hundreds of bones were buried in the suburbs of Mozhou, and the corpse was stinking and no one dared to approach it.

Perhaps it was because the murder was too serious and it hurt the virtues of nature. Guo Ding suffered from severe head wind (migra). He was in pain when the attack occurred, so he specially sent someone to ask Yi Huangliang to treat it.Yi Huangliang didn't even have a pulse. He glanced at Changzhenhou and said: The Marquis's disease is not cured.To eliminate the root cause, the only way to start a craniotomy is to be opened.

Guo Ding was murderous and ordered people to set up a pot and boil water. Ruoyi Huangliang couldn't tell the reason, so he would cook him to death.

The doctor said that he would split his head. Changzhenhou, who had red eyes because he killed too many people, sneered: This Hou has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and has seen many swords and remains, but there is no divine edge that can split his head.It is a bone flower or a steel whip, at most it will be smashed into pieces. How can it start?

Yi Huangliang replied: I will use a knife to open everything.Guo Ding asked again: I can cut it open, but I am so painful that I can't hurt. What other diseases will I cure?Yi Huangliang said: I have a prescription that is more powerful than the ordinary surgical Mafei San. It is called "Die I Don't Know", and I don't even realize it.

Guo Ding made up his mind to cook this doctor and smiled evilly: Even if the anesthetic is powerful, if this marquis' flesh and blood cannot go back after prescription, isn't it a dead end?

Yi Huangliang shook his head.

The power of the human body to heal itself is the ultimate of fate.It’s a pity that the muscles and bone healing speed is faster than blood loss and wounds that cause life to worry about.I have a strange medicine that can quickly stop bleeding and isolate the air until the flesh and blood are combined.If you don’t believe me, please lead a calf for me.

Guo Ding sneered and ordered someone to bring a calf.Yi Huangliang first applied the anesthetic to the calf's hind legs. He died. The calf immediately knelt down, but he had to bend his knees. His hind legs were as wide as the eight characters, and the first half stood upright, looking very strange.

He took out a small translucent dagger like a fish bone, and removed the calf's hind legs at the knees on the spot. His muscles and bones were separated cleanly, like cooked meat, with very little bleeding. The calf did not struggle much, and his big wet and dark eyes were looking around, innocent and unconscious, without realizing that their hind legs had already separated.

Before everyone could scream, Yi Huangliang quickly applied a thick layer of secret medicine to the fracture, and actually connected his left calf to the right thigh and the right thigh to the left thigh. The steel nails continued the bones and intestinal threads were secretly wrapped with medicine cloth, and the bandage stopped.This magical skill in hand shocked the audience, and even the Changzhen Hou Guo Ding, who was always good at killing, was shocked.

If the king is not at ease, Yi Huangliang cleans his hands with a clean water cloth towel and said happily:

You might as well wait for another three days to see how this calf recovers.After no doubt, I will take action for the Lord and Hou.

Guo Ding thought he had some evil tricks and dared not stay in the mansion, so he sent someone to a hotel in the distance to be placed in, surrounded by soldiers and kept under strict supervision.Within three days, Guo Ding went to the cowshed to watch every day. The calf was neither sobbing in pain, and his diet was as usual. He wanted to call Yi Huangliang to come, but then he thought:

wrong!Maybe it’s a trick to make money to kill me.After waiting for three days, the calf's hind legs could stand up and tried to walk.Guo Ding was shocked and surprised, but he was still worried. After three days and three days, three days later, and after three days, he delayed for more than half a month, and saw that Xiao Niu was fine and his head was in pain, so he finally sent his generals to pick up Yi Huangliang, but the building was empty.

On that day, Guo Ding suddenly died suddenly, and the people all celebrated.Afterwards, doctors from the Mozhou area said that Chang Zhenhou's head was deeply in his mind, and he was afraid of being a word for drag. After Yi Huangliang performed the magic trick of Niu Rusheng for him, Guo Ding hesitated and dared not believe him, but he no longer looked down on other famous doctors. He dragged him and killed his life in vain.

At that time, Emperor Xiaoming of Taizong was about to abolish the vassal states of foreign surnames, but no one pursued the matter and ended up in the end.However, the villagers talked about it with relish. To date, there are still many places in Mozhou, commonly known as Qisheng Temple, such as Killing Niu Gong, Blood Hand Temple, and Repaying the Mercy. The villagers must bring cow wine to worship in the year and month sacrifices, and the incense is very prosperous.

After Guo Ding's death, the crime of killing Yinggu was exposed. The court sealed the marquis's mansion, and removed Guo Ding's family from Yinfeng, and sent him to Beiguan to serve as a military force. It is said that the whole family of Guo was used to being pampered and could not withstand the coldness and suffering of the northern part, and died one after another in a short period of time.The calf was taken back to raise by the neighbors and lived for more than two years, and lived longer than everyone in the Guo family.

Yue Chenfeng pointed out that he was looking for Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang, and it was obvious that he was not suffering internal injuries.Shi Junyu is familiar with the story of the world, knows it well, and is thinking about how to send people to Yimeng Valley to invite this legendary strange doctor to heal Master Yue.

But Yue Chenfeng bowed to the seat and tried his best: Qi...Qi reported to the general, his subordinates only had an attack once a day. Although the attack was serious, the time was very short.With the help of the Lord, it will not hinder the Three Vehicles of the Treatise on the Dharma. Please don’t... don’t worry.

Murong Rou frowned and listened quietly, then nodded for a moment, and waved her hand: Let's talk about other things tomorrow.Jun Yu, I will send your master back to rest.Shi Junyu bowed to take the order, called the soft couch, carried Yue Chenfeng away from the lobby, and Li and Qi Diao left.After a series of struggles, Murong Rou and Chen Suyun were exhausted. Geng Zhao took the opportunity to say goodbye, but Murong Rou did not stay in trouble.

The two walked out of the inn gate side by side, walked around an alley with their hands, exchanged their eyes, and ran wildly with their light skills!Fu Chijin was familiar with the road and pulled Geng Zhao through flowers and trees and halls. The two of them were walking around the complex alleys of Zhuquehang in the south of the city for a while, and suddenly disappeared.

The girl in black who was following along the road couldn't help but feel shocked, and she appeared in the shadow of the eaves in surprise. She stroked the brick wall at the bottom of the dead alley, trying to find a secret door and a secret passage. Suddenly, a silver bell chuckled behind her: Stop looking, I'm here.When he turned around in surprise, he saw two figures at the entrance of the alley swaying obliquely. Even though they were stretched and lost their true form, it was still obvious that the woman was plump and slim, her chest was like a gourd. The man next to her was strong and upright, but who were Fu and Geng?

Fu, Fu Girl... The girl was so excited that she had not had time to act in response, but her verse was interrupted by Fu Chijin's wave.

OK OK OK Don't copy this, it's so ugly.Fu Chijin chuckled and said happily: Go back and say to your sect leader, "I will wait for Lord Dian Wei here at this time and at this place tomorrow."There was a trepidation in the city, and the thief was approaching. If no one came, we would leave immediately. Please don’t make any show off and come alone to avoid missing the sky.As he said that, he turned sideways and raised his tenderness:

You can leave, I'm sorry, we won't give it away.

The sneaky girl who had seen through Xingzang was dejected, bowed to the two of them, held the sword and quickly stepped down, and passed through the two of them as if they were running for life.Geng Zhao suddenly spoke: By the way, Xianzi... Has the girl ever returned to Lianjue Temple safely?The girl's delicate body shook slightly, stopped and turned around, and said in a low voice: If Lord Dianwei says, Xianzi will turn around safely, and the young master will be fine.

Geng Zhao nodded: That's great.Yue Chenfeng has returned to the city, and his minions are everywhere, so you must be careful.The girl said in a low voice: Many... Thank you Lord Dianwei.The neck drooped and left in pieces.

Geng and Fu watched her leave. Fu Chijin hooked his arms and sighed for a while: The little female snake twisted her waist and buttocks, and honey was almost dripping from her whole body. I'm afraid that spring was moved.No wonder, our Lord Dianwei is gentle, affectionate, kind, and strong and handsome. Which woman doesn’t love her?

Geng Zhao was red from the penalties and frowned and said: Can you tell if someone is wearing a cover towel?Nonsense.

Fu Chijin smiled and said: Her face turned red on her forehead, but the blind man couldn't see it.If you talk to my Lord Dianwei for a while, I’m afraid that the little snake brain will be steamed, so I’m afraid it will taste good if I dipped it in some soy sauce and ginger vinegar.He talked and gestured, and he laughed.

Geng Zhao was amused by her, her eyes lit up, and she pretended to be dazed: I understand, this is called jealous eyes, no wonder I can't see it, only baby Jin'er can see it.Fu Chijin's pretty face turned red and became angry and angry, and she was coquettish: Yes, yes, I'm jealous, and I feel sour when I see any woman, can I?He twisted his arm heavily, and his cruel and angry look became more beautiful.

She really twisted it hard, and Geng Zhao was afraid of hurting her tender white jade fingers, so she did not dare to use her skills to resist, and frowned slightly in pain.Fu Chijin was proud and gritted her teeth and laughed fiercely: This is a small punishment for the big precept.If you talk to your wife in the future, do you still dare to talk back?

Geng Zhao only felt that she was so cute. She hugged her in her arms, holding her toes so hard that her toes were weak. Her slender and strong calf kept kicking, her skirt was stirred like a wave, and her soft muscles were as straight as snow carp in the waves, appearing and looming.The two of them touched their noses lightly, and he called softly: Baby Jiner...

Fu Chijin's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was panicked for a moment, then closed her eyes and said lightly: Don't... don't!Don't talk softly to me like that.Don't... I don't love me so well.The plump and tender upper arm struggled gently, and his forehead was pressed against his chest. The toes of the lotus-like shoes were tightened, and his body retreated.

Geng Zhao had refused to let go, as if she would drift away with the wind as soon as she let go, but she was afraid that the jade man would hurt her, and she finally let her go obediently.Fu Chijin turned around and walked forward a few steps, wrapped her hands around her shoulders, and her curved back was a little thin somehow. After a moment, she turned around and put her hands on her back, she smiled:

You... don't talk to me so seriously, I don't like it.Isn't it good to fight?

Geng Zhao's chest was slightly depressed, as if his bones were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fu Chijin reached out and slid her hair, and smiled and said: Why don’t you ask me why you have to spend time with Shuyujie here?

I have no idea.Geng Zhao shook his head.

If Shu Yujie teaches you to know your whereabouts, how can you sleep well tonight?She burst into laughter and blinked:

After leaving, let’s go back to Zaohua Garden.The road is still far.Without waiting for Geng Zhao to lead him, he turned around and walked out of the alley.

Geng Zhao chased after her in a few steps and walked side by side with her.

Yuepu City is bustling and lively. Every few streets pass by, there is a night market, with pedestrians bustling, and they are divided into tea shops, taverns and brothels. They all go all night long and sing and dancing to peace.Fu Chijin looked around with a smile, occasionally stopping to pick up jewelry gadgets, and chatting with the vendor, which was quite content. Geng Zhao had not yet come back from the embarrassment just now, and Fu Chijin had neither took the initiative to talk to him, nor did he know how to speak, so he had to accompany him silently.

What, you're angry?Before she arrived at a night market, she suddenly smiled and turned around and blinked.

No.Geng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head seriously, only to realize that the relieved reaction was very funny, and both of them laughed.Fu Chijin held him and smiled: Don’t say you are not hungry, I am so hungry that I can eat a cow!How hard it was to be in the inn just now? Nu Nu's feet were so sore.Without saying a word, he took him to sit in a tea shop selling cooked food.

The so-called tea split refers to a large-scale restaurant with wooden sheds in front of the door, and a variety of colorful silk flowers are piled on it. The whole piece of pork and mutton is hung under the shed. While the waiter is dealing with the guests, he still can greet and talk to the passers-by in front of the shed. One person can hold multiple jobs without being confused. The dishes ordered by the guests do not need not be taken, and they all disguised. The right arm that often raises flat is filled with more than ten or twenty bowls of dishes, running around in the hall, and it is also called "投育", which is a scene in Yuepu City.

Fu Chijin was born bright and charming, and was elegant and generous. The guy didn't dare to neglect and greeted him diligently.

She ordered stone marrow soup made from big bone essence meat to thick gravy, several plates of white meat, fried lungs, roasted pork skin and other mixed chew snacks, how to cut the meat and what seasonings to dip them clearly, and also warmed a small pot of white wine.The two sat in the seats on the street and feasted, smiling with their eyes.

Waiter!Is it good to add another bowl of pork noodles?She raised her bright and smooth little hand to greet her, and smiled:

If you want red oil toppings, it’s okay to have spicy food.The guy hushed smartly and shouted all the way in.

Baby Jiner is so good at eating Ah!Geng Zhao was very surprised.

It's for you.Her beautiful eyes flowing and she said with a smile:

Although your accent is light, you can hear that you are from the Zhongxing Army.I heard that ZTE all like to eat spicy food.

Geng Zhao thought to herself: She didn't say anything, but she was so careful and considerate.My heart was warm and I smiled: The Zhongxing Army comes from all over the world, and not everyone likes to eat spicy food.Fu Chijin smiled playfully, and said with a savage voice: Then will my husband eat spicy food in his house?

Geng Zhao smiled and said: It's okay to eat.My sister always cuts fresh red peppers into the pot for cooking.

Fu Chijin picked up a few chopsticks of dishes into his bowl, picked up a small wine bottle with a round neck and a belly, and said seriously: All three of my masters are from Yousimen. Thirty years ago, the Youshimen was surrounded by the seven sects of the righteous path. The three of them were the last Jin Zodiac. Even if I had spread the sect, there were only four left.

Geng Zhao had already known it, so he nodded, but did not touch it.

Fu Chijin smiled faintly and said: I wanted you to make a vow and never reveal this secret in this life, but then I thought: Any vow and curse is fake.Those who can't speak will never say it. As for those who are seldom told, they will be exposed as soon as they are exposed. How many times have you ever seen thunder kill people?

Geng Zhao shook his head.I won't say it.

Fu Chijin lowered her eyes, and did not take over the conversation, and continued to say to herself: I have never been close to the murder of the family thirty years ago. I don’t know what bad deeds of Youshishi Sect have and will be punished with such evil consequences. As far as I see and know, my three masters are all great good people... Of course, maybe it’s just for me, but I don’t want to pursue it, nor am I interested in it.

They taught me martial arts and visited me every year, just because my mother gave them a bowl of water.Although they never mentioned it to me, I know that their revenge is very weak and what they want is just living a peaceful life.This may be the wisdom of my master. They are people who can't even let go of the kindness of a bowl of water. To let go of hatred, I don't know what they have passed through in their hearts and what they have looked down upon... Those are things I don't understand yet.

She slimly stroking her fingers, and she swept her hair delicately.

Even the revenge of Youshishi Sect is not worth breaking their calmness, let alone mine?The jade man smiled like a flower, but his shimmering apricot eyes were extremely solemn.Promise me.I decided not to teach them how Yue Chenfeng was doing, but I should beg you.

Geng Zhao's chopsticks stopped in the air and became confused.He was not frightened by her seriousness, but his scalp suddenly became numb, his eyes and nose seemed to have a warm and sour feel, and he was like a warm current in his chest, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.What kind of master is really, you can teach your disciple Ah!Do you know how similar you are?

--However, can it be hidden?

In recent years, their master and disciples were separated from each other, and the tragedy that occurred in the five islands was unknown to the world, and it may be hidden for a while. Now Yue Chenfeng is close to him. Fu Chijin is temporarily living in the Zaohua courtyard, it is difficult not to smell something strange.

It is necessary to know that things will be chaotic. If you are close to your family, you will be the easiest to worry about things. For example, when Geng Zhao and her drifted away from Yue Chenfeng's tracking, they hurriedly asked about things about Longkou Village. When she answered, the village would be empty when I arrived. I thought Heng Shuying had made arrangements first, and then I felt relieved.

Not to mention the other person, Fu Chijin was married, and it was difficult to pass the sentence of being a widow just by asking about being a widow.

What are you worried about!

She burst into laughter, Jiaojiao glanced at him, and said happily: I am a relative outside the island. After marriage, I often live in Hongdao. The three masters are uncertain, so I have to inform you by this sect.If you really want to talk about it, they won’t know more than you.

Geng Zhao was speechless.It seems that the master and disciple of Youshi Sect are far from what he knows. What he thinks and does are different from normal feelings, and it is difficult to guess.Fu Chijin stared at him viciously, but his eyes were so cute that he gritted his teeth and said: What's your expression?No respect at all.Beware that I poison you to death!While mixing the hot red minced pork with white noodles, carefully sprinkle with chopped green onion and salt, put a little black vinegar in a small bowl and gave it to him, and smiled:

Let’s taste it and see if I can be the wife of Zhongxing Army.

Geng Zhao smiled and held it, raised his chopsticks to taste it, his eyebrows moved: It's delicious!Baby brocade.Fu Chijin was very proud, and suddenly her cheeks were dizzy. She held her little face and learned to make a child's voice: It's delicious noodles, not baby's brocade.There are many people on the street, so you can’t eat baby brocade.The tone is full of innocent and childlike fun, but the eyes are so delicate.

Geng Zhao choked and bent over and patted his chest hard. Fu Chijinhun didn't expect that his reaction was too big, so he quickly called his friend to get clean water, and then used his warm and soft little hands to stroke his back.Geng Zhao choked for a while, and put his waist down and poured a large bowl of water into pieces. Fu Chijin saw it strangely and asked: Isn’t it hard for you to drink water like this?

Geng Zhao's face turned red, and she bent down, and said embarrassedly: It's not very convenient to go down, it's not very convenient...

Fu Chijin glanced out of the corner of her eyes and saw that the crotch of his pants was bulging high, showing her husband's majesty. Even if she bent down to cover her, she still felt hideous. Her flower face was discolored, and she blurted out a crisp and sweet voice: Oh, it's so big, the baby is afraid... Geng Zhao's pain even harder, and she felt that the red oil could be stir-fried between her legs. She hated herself for being too unscrupulous, and she couldn't help but angrily: You're coming!

Fu Chijin clapped and laughed, and strange colors were all around her.

Geng Zhao shrank on the stool, her hands crossed between her legs, looking very embarrassed.

She picked up the noodle bowl and went to him, picked up the red oil noodles and fed them one by one, and smiled in her childish voice: Come on!Baby Jiner feeds you.Ah--open your mouth... so good!Who are there in my husband's family?Dad, sister?What does my sister look like...

Geng Zhaoben was annoyed that she was having sex with her randomly. As she chewed, she suddenly felt absurd. She couldn't help laughing, and opened her mouth obediently and answered while eating.Under the colored shed of the tea and food shop, in the reflection of the big red lanterns, the two of them were next to each other, and low laughter came from time to time. The shadows on the ground were stretched long, and the tips and thin ends blended into one place. Anyone who saw them thought they were a warm and gratifying couple.

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The river breeze and the dark night, the waves are sparkling.

The willows hanging on the bank, the lights blowing in the painting buildings in the distance blow the lights one after another, and the red cage of drunken gauze all turned into a light smoke shadow.

This place is no different from the nighttime ghost market and dance halls in the city. It takes until the morning to rest; however, at the second update, there are few pedestrians nearby.The old man took a fancy to the tranquility here and chose to stay here. After dinner, he sent the people to rest in case that the person was hitting him when he came and missed the matter.

But he still came silently.

The window curtain was raised, and the night wind was mixed with water vapor was a bit cold. The old man looked up and put his pen down. He saw a person appearing from the secluded place behind the door, wrapped in black robe, black boots and black scarf, but there was a paper-filled smile on his face. He looked through the flattened bean flames on the table, and his smiling face was like hanging between the swaying deep shadows, looking very strange.

What are you doing?The old man snorted, stretched out his thin fingers and tightened his mouth.

The mask of Shenxihu is too bulky, I really can't wear it, and it's not convenient to carry it with me.Is it not right if I come with an empty face?Mr. Gui closed the window and closed the thick window curtains, and the interior finally warmed up slightly.He sat down with a robe and took off the sweaty longan's face, but he still showed a smiling face.

Is it right to wear that peddler-like face?snort!

Gu Muyuan thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. She put the purple hair that she used to using onto Bishan, glanced at his face with a sharp eye and closed the scroll: Look at your appearance, it's time to make a mistake.Then Yue Chenfeng was too hard to help him, and he couldn't even ask for help?

Mr. Gui shrugged and smiled, poured a cup of tea and drank it himself.

It’s not Yue Chenfeng, it’s the boy named Geng Zhao that was a bad thing.Suddenly frowned: Bah!This tea is so bitter.

The old man remained silent, his gray eyebrows frowned slightly, and his sharp eyes were staring at him.

Mr. Gui smiled and said seriously: Yue Chenfeng has not appeared for some reason, but the Geng family boy came out from behind, and Xue Yanqing and Yin Suming fought with him, and they couldn't even make any sense.I took action too late and couldn't deal with Murong Rou.I told you about the situation in the Poyi Island.

The old man did not comment, and opened the book while listening, and summed it up with casual instructions. After listening, he put down his pen and thought for a moment, he suddenly looked up and said: You have always been alert in your actions.If you fail to hit a single blow, you will retreat. Obviously, if you fail to assassinate, it is also a move.

Mr. Ghost smiled and said: It's not considered nothing.Tianluoxiang, Jiyedao and the General's Mansion of Zhendong formed a beam, and there was no second way except to raise the anti-flag flag; above the Qixuan Conference, it also saved me my lips and tongue.The Five Emperors Caves and Yue Chenfeng have a deep feud. Once they escape from the Thunder Pill ban, they will not be able to stop easily; there are only three corpses left in the corpse gate, which is easy to deal with.There are six of the seven mysteries of the East China Sea, so things are much easier to do.

In addition, the general's mansion will inevitably be in trouble due to Murong Rou's nature.He played with the stone pottery tea cup casually and smiled faintly: He has no martial arts skills, but he acts harshly and fiercely. Yue Chenfeng is a fierce tiger in the world. No matter who bites who in the end, we will benefit.

The old man tapped the table lightly and nodded for a while.As expected, advancement is also chess and retreat is also chess, and this matter is indeed not a failure.Yes, can you tell Tianluo and Jiye to attack the general's mansion? Could it be that you used a secret edict?

Mr. Gui smiled and gently brushed his knees, but he didn't agree. After a moment, he smiled: I left a gift for Murong Rou. He was so anxious that he jumped onto the wall. You can rest assured.Whether there is a secret edict or not is really not important.

Gu Muquan stared at him coldly.I just thought, if there was a secret edict, I was afraid it would be more than just dealing with Murong Rou.

Mr. Gui was shocked when he heard this, his face remained silent. He sat upright for a while before he took out a bag of oil paper from his belt and handed it to the ancient wooden kite with both hands.In my opinion, this piece of paper is worthless and it is not unwilling to use it, but it is useless.Please don't doubt it.

Gu Muquan smiled coldly and raised his eyes like a knife.

You are my most capable subordinate, responsible for the largest and most sophisticated and complex strategy, and it is bound to the cross between thousands of miles, and if you are not there, it would be like a loss of your arm. Why would I doubt my arms?

Mr. Gui's vest was wet and cold, and then he realized that he had fallen into a subtle trap. He still smiled and said: "I'm not worried." I just don’t think it’s useful. If I don’t take this trick, I will save as much trouble as I can.

The old man snorted lightly, his expression was indifferent, and he could not see any reaction to his words. He casually opened the oil paper bag and read it, and then carefully checked the paper surface at the lamp flame. After a while, he snorted coldly: The paper is ordinary mulberry bark, and he did not use a large seal, but he was careful.

When Mr. Gui heard him speak on the paper, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: Who is General Zhendong?If there is any mistake, no one can withstand the anger of 100,000 elite soldiers.Gu Muyuan sneered: If you want to kill the chief officials in the border area, you don’t even dare to issue a decent edict. Do you hope others will build a country for him and hold it in front of you?Ignorance child!

Mr. Gui said: He was originally a ignorant boy.Otherwise, how can we do it?

The old man sneered, and after a moment, he took a square box from the chest behind him and opened it. He picked out a piece of white and smooth paper from it. The material and size were the same as the one used in the secret edict.There was another small secret bag in the box. The old man untied the string and poured the stored things into his palm. However, it was a top-quality tribute ink with dragons and phoenixes and gold and red decorations.

The tea cup is coming.

The old man didn't raise his head, so he poured water and ground ink into the new inkstone, poured some remaining tea in the cup, dipped the pen to make it bright and full, and wrote it on the paper with a quick pen and it was written in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Gui stood at the table. Although he looked at it in reverse, he saw that the handwriting was exactly the same as the original book, especially the signature, which looked like a copy and printed one. So he asked the original owner to write it again, but it might not be as good as it would be.Just as he was shocked, the old man had blown the new paper, carefully sucked away the residual ink with the soft white rice paper, and threw it over.

After adding theophylline, it is difficult to distinguish between the new and old ink marks, so I called Fang's family to see it, and I couldn't tell which one is first.

Mr. Gui caught the careful reading and suddenly opened his eyes wide: This, this is-!

If you think the edict is useless, I will change it to you with something useful.The old man put his pen and brushed a few words, saying it lightly.If necessary, you act with this edict and adapt to the situation, and don’t miss the best time.

Mr. Gui didn't know that the old man had such superb skills in copying and imitating, and was also shocked by the contents of the fake edict, and thought to himself: If the closed emperor knew that I had lost this edict, how would he gain a foothold in Pingwangdu in the future?He was careless for a moment and was caught by him, and he cut off his way out!But praise it:

Your unique skill is really a masterpiece!Even if the victim comes in person, he may not be able to be so similar.

At the Seven Profound Conference, we must overcome all difficulties and achieve tasks.The old man put away the ink strips and opened the pages again.This is his usual attitude of expelling guests. Mr. Gui is traveling around and has not met privately since his cooperation, but he has understood it in his heart due to tacit understanding.

But there is one thing I haven't figured out.

During the battle between the siege and killing, the Jade-faced Ancestor once used a powerful move, like a gun or a staff, with extremely strong strength, and even I couldn't resist it, but it was not the way Tianluo Xiang martial arts, which was very strange.According to me, if this strange gun stick magic is fully displayed, Xue Yanqing will be able to beat the spot without any worries today. The most surprising thing is that she seems to try her best to avoid using it, which is probably known and elusive.As he said that, he described the appearance of the move, the position of the move, and the power of the effort.

Mr. Gui seems to have the ability to remember everything he sees, and all the details are not leaked at all, and they are firmly imprinted in his mind, talking and gesture.If the ancient wood kite can copy hundreds of calligraphy books, it is better than the author, then the ability of Mr. Gui to copy the moves is like Xue Yanqing in person. If it were not for the mental and internal power drive, it would almost be able to reproduce the earth-shaking move that was overwhelming with three charms.

The old man put down his pen and narrowed his eyes. His sharp eyes condensed in the void, as if he fell into a crack in time and space, and his gods seized it.This is a situation that has never happened to Mr. Gui since he knew him.

--Is it this peerless gesture that made the old man deeply intoxicated and unable to extricate himself?

After leaving the wilderness, Mr. Gui hid all the way, but he couldn't help but chewing and savoring this move repeatedly in his heart. It seemed that every time he thought about it, he would have a different experience. Three and three were endless, six and six were infinite, and the changes were free and mysterious. The moves with only his shape had this power. If he had a complete mind method, what would it be like!

I am worried that Xue Yanqing will inevitably add more variables to the Seven Profound Conference.When I monitored Tianluo Xiang for a long time, I asked myself whether there was any leakage, whether the personnel configuration, strength, etc., and I knew everything, but I never heard that Tianluo Xiang had such a wonderful skill!Unfortunately, time is urgent, so it is too late to check the wiring carefully now.

Gu Muyuan was silent for a long time, her eyes narrowed, and she returned to the unsightly cold Rui. The corner of her thin mouth moved and she sneered: No need to check, I know what martial arts it is."Xuanxiao Eight Formations" is a unique skill in the world. It is natural and natural to be unable to resist it, so there is no need to find it strange.

Even though Mr. Gui can perform all his moves, he does not expect to hear such a clear answer from the old man.After all, there are thousands of martial arts in the world, including all kinds of things, and there are those with similar routines, and there are also those with similar shapes but not in nature. How can one thing be confirmed by just one style?

No, you don't understand.The old man shook his head and said coldly: If you, like me, have seen the brilliant battle between the two poles and the sky peaks with your own eyes, you will never forget every move and every move in your life.

Two poles... Tianfeng?This is the first time that Mr. Ghost showed unconcealed surprise.

The old man kept silent, but his thoughts spanned thirty years and returned to the plain where the willow dike was shining.

The flowing water waves, the wind blows the grass, and the two riders slowly approach the other side; he was not too old at the time, the only witness on the scene. Before going to the appointment, they didn't know that today would determine the fate of the world. They just thought that the two warriors took off their identities, positions, the honor and disgrace of the two camps, the ambitions and fame of countless people, and the only enemy in the world that can match them...

That battle was not the end, nor was there any conflict, but the first meeting, knowing each other and farewell to the two top masters in this life.If they had known each other a few years earlier, would the situation in the world be completely different?

The old man remembered his heroic laughter, like a big child, and his dazzling light was enough to convince everyone in the world - whether men or women - as well as his unrivaled fist and iron sword.The hostile old warrior was not familiar with it. All the legends about this person were almost myths, and they didn't look like humans at all: he was a stubborn iron, a fierce horse, an unparalleled sword in the world, an attack, a destruction, a storm, and a Great Wall in the world without barriers...

But in that twilight, the old man only remembered his gun.

The red tassel spear almost defeated the young master who regarded the old man as Allah. He advanced and retreated like the wind, avoided and was free, without any division of offense and defense, and without any flaws!The two of them showed their hearts, laughing loudly, knowing that this is the ultimate in this life; after today's separation, they must have a hundred years and ten lifetimes before they can achieve such a person!

"Xuanxiao Eight Formations" seems to be a set of marksmanship, but it is actually a profound martial art.The old man whispered:

This gun is divided into eight gates: heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and ze. As the qualifications of those who practice differently, the shooting skills they practice are also different. Some people can understand two gates, and some people can transform freely between several gates, or water and fire, or thunder and wind clash, and their power doubles.

When you practice at the end, the most suitable thing for you will practice more and more moves and become more powerful. The other seven will become auxiliary, and it can be called a great success.Among the eight gates, there are no obvious signs such as water, fire, yin and yang in the two gates of heaven and earth that can be judged according to the principle. It is the most misty and difficult to practice, but after practicing, it is extremely powerful, which is beyond the reach of the other six gates.

Mr. Gui pondered: In this way, the Jade-faced Fruit Ancestor uses no signs of water, fire, wind and thunder. Is it one of the strongest two gates of heaven and earth?

The old man nodded.Judging from the posture that Xue Yanqing used, there is no obvious yin and yang, cold and hot nature, or wind, thunder and lightning, but it is a powerful force and should be a move of the earth gate.With your internal strength and cultivation, she still retreated with one blow, which shows that there is already a fire, not the first roast.Ruxue Yanqing's attribute is born with the word "di" and it is not impossible to practice the invincible power of Vajra.

In this way, it is very difficult.Mr. Gui nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but thought to himself:

After Tianluo Xiang lost the "Tianluo Jing", he has repeatedly expanded with force in recent years. It seems that he relied on the power of the "Xuanxiao Eight Formation Characters".Even if I do not use a spear, if I obtain this wonderful achievement, it will be of benefit to the great cause. I must carefully consider it and take advantage of the situation to take advantage of it.

The ancient wood kite smiled coldly.

Not tricky.I expected that she had no choice but to dare not use "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" lightly.

Why is this?

The old man did not answer, and then whispered for a moment: Do you know that the highest level of "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" is not just about one subject?After practicing your own unique attributes and continuing to practice, the one you specializes in will slowly lose and become dull. This will be repeated several times, one by one, and in the end, you will be particularly proficient in none of the eight skills you have mastered, and you will lose all the eight skills you have mastered, and you will no longer be the same.

Mr. Gui laughed and said: If this is the case, wouldn’t it be a waste of practice?

Gu Muyuan sneered: At that time, every attack you will have the power of the eight gates, freely adjusting and uniting offense and defense, and it will be like a stream of water. It is both the softest and the strongest in the world. It is good at benefiting all things without fighting, and its moves and routines are meaningless, and it is called the Eight Extreme Freedom.I saw that man performing it with my own eyes was really hard to match; with Emperor Taizu Wu's ability, it was just a victory in one move.

Mr. Ghost suddenly understood and looked shocked.

Could it be that the "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" is...

It was the unique skill of the No. 1 master of the Korean clan in the West Mountain in the past, the Tiger Soldier Han Pofan!The old man sneered:

After Han Pofan's death, the world no longer heard of the reputation of "The Eight Formations of Xuanxiao" and it has been thirty years in the blink of an eye!Han Song, the general of Zhenxi, is resentful of this. He sends caravans to inquire every year, called "buying and selling", but in fact, he finds where he is unique.Tian Luoxiang didn't know where to get it, but if you don't want to get involved in the Western Shan Han family, you must never be able to tell anyone about this.