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Chapter 68 I Don't Regret

"If you had it to do over again, would you do it again?" Mr. Lin asked.

"Of course, I have never regretted it." Chen Yu smiled.

"Okay, have a bad temper with me." Lin Laoyi slapped the table: "But now Zhou Long has set up a grudge match at Xuanwu Tea House and invited three of the Thirteen Taibao to be witnesses. Have you heard of the Thirteen Taibao?

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"Nan Laomu, Bei Xiaojiu, the Thirteen Taibao are all over the world." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Nan Laomu refers to Mu Chengcang, and Bei Xiaojiu refers to Zhang Xiaojiu. The two of them have broken through the extreme martial arts realm and reached the extreme martial arts realm.

The pinnacle master."

"The Thirteen Taibao are the thirteen masters from the southern and northern cities, all of whom are at the peak of martial arts or the martial arts realm."

"These fifteen people are important figures in martial arts. Their words have great weight, and their strength is also very powerful."

"Okay, so what do you know about tonight's grudge match? These three people invited by Zhou Long are on his side." Old Lin said.

"It's nothing." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said, "Xuanwu Teahouse has such a great reputation, so I can't let these people bully me."

"Haha, well, I'm calling someone here today. I have an old friend who has an old injury. I want you to see if you can solve it." Mr. Lin laughed.

"No problem." Chen Yu nodded.

"Lao Li, come here and let Xiao Chen take a look." Lao Lin called back.

An old man walked slowly indoors. The old man walked slowly and calmly, but there was wind under his feet. He reached Chen Yu's side in an instant.

"Brother Lin, is this the kid you were talking about?" Mr. Li looked at Chen Yu with interest.

"Haha, that's right, Lao Li. He is the Chen Yu I mentioned. Xiao Chen, this old friend of mine has been suffering from old injuries for many years. Can you help him solve it?" Lin Lao laughed.

road.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Chen Yu nodded politely, and then said: "Mr. Li's body has a flash of spiritual light, his feet are spotless, he knows all the scriptures, and his cultivation is already a master at the peak of the Martial Realm."

"Young man has good eyesight, you are absolutely right." Mr. Li nodded.

"It's a pity that the three deadly willow needles in the lung lobes locked the governor and blocked the Qi pulse. If Mr. Li hadn't been able to control his breath within a day for twenty years, he would have wandered through the lung lobes and died suddenly.

"Chen Yu said with a smile.

"You..." Mr. Li was startled, and then he looked at Chen Yu. He glanced at Mr. Lin: "How come this young man knows so much about my physical condition?"

That's right, there are three willow needles in his lung lobes. He was injured during a battle with the enemy twenty years ago. The willow needles are so tiny that even the top medical equipment cannot detect them.

How did Chen Yu know this? Did Mr. Lin tell him?

"Don't look at me. I didn't reveal anything about your health before you came." Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Now you should believe that Xiao Chen is not an ordinary person."

"I believe it. The young man was rude just now." Mr. Li then handed over his hand and saluted Chen Yu seriously: "You are right. Twenty years ago, I was plotted by the enemy and had three nails in my lungs.

Willow needles.”

"This needle is as thin as a hair and can travel through the eight meridians of the whole body. I have also used Qi to control it over the years, but in the past few days I have felt a little powerless," said Old Li.

"That's because the injury to Mr. Li's lungs is getting more and more serious, and these needles here seriously hinder Mr. Li's cultivation. If it weren't for these needles, Mr. Li would have broken through the martial arts realm and reached the martial arts level with his qualifications.

It's at its peak, right?" Chen Yu said.

"How dare you think so much now? It's good if you can save your life." Mr. Li smiled bitterly: "Young man, I wonder if my situation can be saved?"

"Of course, it's not a big problem." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Mr. Li, please sit down and I will do the acupuncture for you."

"Okay." Mr. Li nodded and sat down.

Chen Yu took out the silver needle, penetrated the needle tip with true energy, and began to perform acupuncture on Mr. Li.

Mr. Li frowned, and Chen Yu's needles felt as if they had been burned by fire. Every time a needle fell, a trickle slowly gathered and condensed on the injured area of ​​his lungs.

When the heat flow gathered to a certain extent, Mr. Li felt a boom in his body, and the condensed heat flow exploded and traveled throughout his body.

He felt a sharp pain in his lungs, and the three needles that had been suppressed by his advanced cultivation suddenly became restless.

Suddenly, Chen Yu came around behind him and pointed at his back.

Poof... Mr. Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, several tiny sounds were heard, and three willow needles burst out of his body and pierced the big tree in front of him.

"Old Li, how are you?" Mr. Lin looked at Mr. Li nervously.

"I'm fine. Thank you very much, young man. These three needles have been in my lungs for decades. Although they can't kill me, I have to fight against them all the time."

"Now you use your inner breath to force out these three needles. This will permanently eliminate my future troubles." Mr. Li stood up, bowed his hands deeply to Chen Yu and said, "Thank you very much, little friend."

"Mr. Li, you don't have to be polite. You are Mr. Lin's friend, so I should help you." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said, "Although the needle broke out of the body, it is just a skin injury to you."

"I'll prescribe you some more medicine that will warm and nourish your lungs. It won't be long before your strength returns to its peak. By then, it won't be difficult to challenge a Jiwu Zong realm breakthrough." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"But there are some things that Mr. Li needs to know." Chen Yu said.

"What?" Mr. Li raised his head.

"Mr. Li's breath is weak, his energy and energy are damaged, and there is a hint of cold poison in his body." Chen Yu said: "Although these cold poisons are not fatal, if they accumulate over the years, they will corrode the Dantian and cause the loss of cultivation. This is why Mr. Li's internal strength

The reason why the willow needle cannot be suppressed."

"Someone poisoned me?" Mr. Li's expression changed drastically.

"I don't know about that. In short, Mr. Li is careful. The medicine I prescribed for you can remove the cold poison. You can only rely on Mr. Li to be careful about the rest." Chen Yu smiled.

It is true that someone poisoned him, but Chen Yu said it in a vague way. He didn't want to get involved in these Jianghu affairs.

"My great kindness will never be forgotten." Mr. Li thanked Chen Yu again.

"The prescription is here. Mr. Lin, Mr. Li, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Chen Yu wrote down.

"Okay, I'll let Qingyue see you off." Mr. Lin smiled slightly.

"Hey, I heard that you are going to the Xuanwu Tea House's Grudge Bureau tonight?" Lin Qingyue asked when sending Chen Yu out.

"Yes, it's better to solve it once and for all, so that you don't have to do the first year of junior high school and I do the fifteenth year and get entangled." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Can you take me to see the world?" Ye Qingyue said excitedly: "I have never seen how people in the world resolve their grievances."

"Are you going?" Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head and said, "You'd better not go. If you go, it will affect my performance."

"My grandpa asked me to follow you. You have to agree whether you agree or not." Lin Qingyue snorted, then without any explanation, she took Chen Yu's hand and got into his car.

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