"It's a pity that if anyone brings this girl to seek medical treatment, Xue will come to her rescue. Only you, Qiao Feng, I will definitely not save her!"
Doctor Xue's tone suddenly turned cold, with a sense of ruthlessness and indifference.
"Doctor Xue, are you serious about not saving me?"
Qiao Feng's face turned gloomy, and his heart became angry.
"If you don't save her, since you sent this girl here, you can only blame her for her misfortune. I will never help her."
"Doctor Xue, if one life is exchanged for another, do you want to save him or not?"
Qiao Feng's voice was cold, and wisps of murderous intent surged out, and the tyrannical momentum was suddenly suppressed on Xue Muhua.
"Ha, Qiao Feng, what qualifications do you have to trade your life with me!"
However, Xue Muhua was also confident and said calmly.
"We have heard that Doctor Xue has great medical skills and is known as the enemy of Hell. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you take action, you will definitely be able to save a life. In this way, doesn't it mean that I kill one person and you save another? In this case, Qiao Mou today
I will exchange your life as Doctor Xue for A'Zhu's life. If you save him, everything will be fine for him. If you refuse to save him, then I will kill you now!"
Qiao Feng's tone was solemn, and Xue Muhua's heart skipped a beat. Although he was known as the enemy of the King of Hell, he was not afraid of death. Qiao Feng actually threatened his own life, which really put Xue Muhua in a difficult position.
But if you just succumb like this, it will be a huge blow to your reputation as a miracle doctor. The reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death is very serious for people in the world, and you will be despised by everyone.
This decision made it difficult for Xue Muhua.
"Qiao Feng, you are notorious and you dare to be disrespectful to Divine Doctor Xue today. Do you think you don't take us seriously?"
The rest of the people also stepped forward one after another, glaring at Qiao Feng, as if they were ready to fight at any moment.
Qiao Feng's eyebrows moved, and his heart was filled with anger. But he turned around and glanced at the pale A'Zhu, and the anger in his heart was suppressed.
If it was just him, Qiao Feng, no matter how many masters there were in the Juxian Manor, he would not take it lightly and he could come and go freely. But right now, the young girl A'Zhu was seriously injured. Even with his skills, he was not sure that he could deal with those present.
Everyone was able to save A'Zhu, a seriously injured person, at the same time.
So the situation Qiao Feng faced at this time was really embarrassing.
Just as he was frowning, a young man in green clothes appeared in front of his eyes. This person was naturally familiar to him. He was Gusu Nan Murong.
After Murong Fu appeared, he did not say hello to anyone else, but appeared directly in front of A'Zhu, stretched out his hand to explore, and placed it on her pulse gate.
After careful sensing, it was discovered that A'Zhu's injuries were extremely serious at this time, and all the internal organs in her body were moved and broken. If it were not for a domineering Qi that held her vitality, she would have perished long ago.
"How could you be so careless and be hit by Shaolin's Vajra Palm?"
Murong Fu said softly, and seeing A'Zhu's shameful expression, he stopped preaching any more.
"Qiao Feng, thank you very much for A'Zhu's matter. As for his injury, I will take care of it myself. You should deal with your own troubles first."
"It turns out that Miss A'Zhu is actually from the Murong family. That's good. With Mr. Murong under your care, he won't have any problems."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart disappeared.
He asked himself how much he knew about Murong Fu. The battle in the apricot forest that day made him clearly realize how unfathomable Murong Fu's martial arts was. With Murong Fu's attack, although A'Zhu's injury was serious,
There isn't much danger left.
"Amitabha, it turns out that Young Master Murong is here in person. If Young Master Murong takes action, Qiao Feng will definitely be unable to escape."
Xuannan's eyes lit up and he said loudly.
"Humph, Master Xuannan, this is a grudge between you and Qiao Feng, but I, the Murong family, will not take action. What's more, now that A'Zhu is seriously injured, we still have to treat him. Please do whatever you can."
Murong Fu snorted lightly and directly supported A'Zhu as he walked aside. He completely ignored the ugly expressions on other people's faces.
As soon as he said these words, everyone in Juxian Village was naturally very angry, and Qiao Feng also relaxed a little. If Murong Fu really wanted to attack him today, the outcome would be really bad. He has experienced a lot these days, and his kung fu
He has made progress again, but he doesn't think he will be Murong Fu's opponent. It would be great if he can't match him now.
In a corner of Juxian Manor, when Bao Bubu and others saw A'Zhu's injury, they were all furious and looked very ugly.
"Sister A'Zhu, who is it that actually did this to you?"
"Yes, we Murong family members were injured like this, and we must seek an explanation!"
"Okay, we'll talk about these things later. The top priority is to heal A'Zhu as soon as possible. His injuries are serious. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."
Murong Fu waved his hand, and Bao Bubu and others stopped talking, with a look of worry on their faces.
"Sir, Sister A'Zhu was injured by Shaolin's Great Vajra Palm. This kind of palm power is extremely overbearing. Why don't we go find Doctor Xue to treat Sister A'Zhu."
Deng Baichuan checked A'Zhu's injuries and frowned. He was very troubled. He asked himself that there was nothing he could do in the face of such a serious injury.
"No need. Although the power of the Vajra Palm is powerful, it is not impossible to treat. I will personally take care of Sister A'Zhu's injuries."
Murong Fu shook his head indifferently. After all, the injuries on A'Zhu's body were internal injuries. With his current skills, he was still very confident in curing such injuries.
As for Xue Muhua, although he is known as a miracle doctor and has excellent medical skills, he is not necessarily better than him in treating A'Zhu's injuries.
After everyone heard this, they stopped talking.
"Thank you sir for saving me."
A'Zhu panted slightly and said softly.
"A'Zhu, you don't have to say anything. You are a member of my Murong family. Naturally, I won't stand by and watch. Just calm down and concentrate. No matter how uncomfortable you are, you will have to endure it later."
Murong Fu explained some treatment matters, his expression slightly condensed, and he began to prepare to take action.
Murong Fu's martial arts skills can save people's lives, but his Yiyang Finger skill is also very powerful. It uses Shaoyang Qi to stimulate vitality and penetrate the meridians. It can be said to be a superb healing skill.
He reached out and connected, and under the penetration of invisible finger power, the injuries in A'Zhu's body began to improve at an extremely impressive speed.
In particular, the power of the Great Vajra Palm entrenched in her body was drained away by Murong Fu's Yiyang Finger Technique like the spring breeze turning into rain.
In less than half an hour, A'Zhu was sweating profusely, but he felt indescribably clear, and his originally weak
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The vitality immediately became strong.
"Huh, okay, A'Zhu, your injury is no longer serious. If you take some tonics to replenish qi and blood, stabilize your organs, it won't take long to recover. But you will have to practice hard in the future. If you have a good foundation in internal skills
Cheng, in this situation, even if he is injured, it will not be so serious."
Murong Fu said in a deep voice, A'Zhu rolled his eyes and nodded repeatedly.
Murong Fu had such a keen eye, he could roughly understand what A'Zhu was thinking at just one glance. He knew that this girl had a very thoughtful mind, and although she was extremely smart, she was unwilling to put her mind to it when it came to martial arts. He sighed in his heart, feeling helpless.
While Murong Fu was healing A'Zhu, there was already an uproar in Juxian Manor. After Qiao Feng and his old friends finished drinking the break-up wine, they started to fight brazenly.
Murong Fu glanced around and saw that Qiao Feng was fighting with Shaolin Xuannan. When the two fought, their strength was suffocating, the wind was fierce, and no one within a three-foot radius came close.
What Master Xuannan used was a Shaolin secret skill called Qiankun in the Sleeves. He put his hands in his sleeves and changed his strength and breath, and his sleeves changed in strength and softness. The moves were extremely clever. On the contrary, the Kung Fu Qiao Feng used was amazing.
Surprisingly, what he used was a simple and unsophisticated boxing technique. This boxing technique is widely spread in today's martial arts world. It is the Taizu Changquan created by Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of the Song Dynasty.
With such a boxing technique, even a third-rate figure can perform a few moves. It can be said to be the most inconspicuous boxing technique. No one would have thought that Shaolin monks like Qiao Feng and Xuan Nan could actually master this technique.
Taizu Changquan.
Using Taizu's Changquan to master Shaolin's special skills, it feels like child's play no matter how you look at it.
But the situation on the field at this time was beyond everyone's expectation. Qiao Feng used a set of Taizu's long fists. The fists were roaring and powerful. Each move was smooth and unpredictable. Every move was just right.
, no matter how Xuan Nan activates his skills and makes mysterious changes, he doesn't take advantage of this simple set of Taizu Long Fist.
Suddenly, Qiao Feng clasped his hands, spat out his strength, and collided with Xuannan fiercely. There was a loud bang, the strength exploded, and dust flew up. The heroes looked again, and saw that Master Xuannan's arms and clothes were
The sleeves were all shattered, and the pieces of clothing were flying around like butterflies.
Once the sleeves were destroyed, the skill of Qiankun in the Sleeves would naturally become impossible. Xuannan's face turned livid. Even though he claimed to be an eminent monk and had a good state of mind, he was defeated by Qiao Feng with Taizu's long fist in full view of the crowd.
I tried my own special skill of Qiankun in my sleeves, but I couldn't hold it on my face, I just felt that my skin was burning hot.
Murong Fu secretly nodded. The reason why all the heroes here today are so excited and gathered together is that they all want to kill Qiao Feng and then hurry up. Killing his adoptive father and adoptive mother, killing Shaolin Xuanku, etc. are not the main reasons. He is the only Khitan.
Identity is the biggest problem.
At this time, the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty were in conflict with each other. There were frequent wars on the border. The hatred between the two sides was as deep as the sea. The difference between China and Yi was the main factor.
Qiao Feng's difficulty lies in his identity as a Khitan. It is precisely because of this that he is unable to move in the martial arts world of the Central Plains, and he is constantly shouting and killing.
And now the battle between Qiao Feng and Xuan Nan is also very meaningful. He, a Khitan, defeated Xuan Nan's Shaolin secret art with the most authentic Taizu Changquan in the Song Dynasty. The meaning is intriguing.
In the world of martial arts, although there is a saying that Shaolin is the origin of martial arts in the world, Shaolin was created by Bodhidharma from Tianzhu. This cannot be denied. If we start from the source, Shaolin martial arts cannot be regarded as the martial arts of the Central Plains, but is the work of the Hu people.
In kung fu, Qiao Feng used Taizu Changquan to defeat the Hu people in martial arts, which was also an expression of his resentment.