On the road, pedestrians glanced at Sun Wu and Qin Xuan from time to time, mainly because Sun Wu's clothes were too shabby, and Sun Wu also carried a sign with writing on his back, which made him look like a beggar.
Qin Xuan's clothes were clean and tidy, and he was pushing his bicycle. The two of them would never come together, but now they came together. All this aroused the curiosity of passers-by.
However, Qin Xuan was magnanimous and turned a blind eye to all this, while Sun Wu had already seen the harshness of society, so all this was child's play to him.
Looking at Sun Wu leading the way, Qin Xuan quickened his pace and pushed his bicycle to catch up.
"Brother Sun Wu, my name is Qin Xuan. You said you have been practicing martial arts since you were a child. What kind of martial arts have you practiced?"
After hearing Qin Xuan's words, Sun Wu paused and turned to look at Qin Xuan, as if he knew that his daughter was saved, and he felt a little relaxed now.
He was very grateful to Qin Xuan, so when he heard Qin Xuan's words, he didn't refuse to answer.
"Actually, it's not a great Kung Fu. It's just the Xingyi Quan passed down from our ancestors. After practicing it for so many years, apart from getting a good body, what's the use of it? I can't even save my own daughter."
After saying this, Sun Wu couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Haha, Brother Sun, you can't say that. Heroes always have their place, and I believe your daughter's illness will definitely get better."
Qin Xuan didn't know what to say, so he had to comfort Sun Wudao.
Hearing this, Sun Wu didn't answer. Over the years, he had already seen clearly that if a hero had a place to be useful, how could he have reached this point, let alone how could he dare to call himself a hero.
"Brother Sun, does martial arts exist in today's society?" Seeing Sun Wu's low tone, Qin Xuan quickly changed the topic, but this is what he has always wanted to know. Now that Sun Wu, a martial arts person, is here, let's call it martial arts for now.
Of course, Qin Xuan wants to ask clearly.
Sun Wu glanced at Qin Xuan in surprise. He did not expect Qin Xuan to suddenly ask him this question.
Sun Wu pondered for a while and said to Qin Xuan: "I don't know if there are martial arts in the world, but in today's society there are many people like me who practice martial arts."
"Guoshu?" Qin Xuan said hesitantly. This was the first time he heard this word.
"Martial arts that only kill people but do not perform are martial arts." Sun Wu said with absolute certainty, leaving no room for doubt.
"Okay, martial arts that only kill people without performing is called national martial arts. It's so insightful." Qin Xuan couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded. Anyone who can say this must have understood the essence of martial arts. Qin Xuan also
I have to admire it.
Seeing that Qin Xuan seemed interested, Sun Wu continued: "I learned about the word "guoshu" from my parents when I first learned martial arts. My father said that during the Republic of China, foreign enemies came in. Countless martial arts masters fought for the country.
The family will use the martial arts they have learned throughout their lives to fight against the invasion of other countries. At this time, the martial arts used by this group of martial arts masters are also called national martial arts."
After looking at Qin Xuan, Sun Wu continued: "It is precisely because of their sacrifice and dedication to the country that the spirit of national martial arts has emerged."
When Qin Xuan heard this, he murmured: "Guoshu, it turns out this is Guoshu!"
Sun Wu heard this and said: "Yes, as for national martial arts, there is a country first, and then there is a technique. A technique without a country is like water without a source, and a boxing without a heart."
Word by word, Sun Wu instilled the concept of Chinese martial arts into Qin Xuan.
"However, with the advent of the peaceful and prosperous age, Chinese martial arts has gradually declined. The various martial arts schools held in today's society teach nothing more than showmanship." Sun Wu's words were full of regrets, but he also knew that Chinese martial arts is a killing art and emphasizes one blow.
He must be killed and has fallen out of touch with society.
If people in society fight with Chinese martial arts, the society will definitely be in chaos, which is also not allowed by the country.
"However, although Chinese martial arts has declined, I still see many people practicing Chinese martial arts and hoping to pass them on."
Sun Wu spoke firmly, because he was one of these people. However, although he inherited the national martial arts, he fell into his current situation because of it. He could not even save his own daughter. This cannot but be said to be sad.
The two of them walked and chatted, and within a short time they arrived at the place where Sun Wu lived.
This is a dilapidated old residential area, dilapidated, depressed, littered with rubbish, and filled with stinky water. People gather in twos and threes, chatting and talking, turning a blind eye to the terrible environment around them.
Under the leadership of Sun Wu, Qin Xuan covered his nose and followed behind.
"Qin Xuan, I'm sorry, the environment here is like this, please be more patient." Sun Wu looked at Qin Xuan and said quickly while covering his nose.
"Brother Sun, I'm fine. I'm from the countryside, but I'm not as noble as you think." Qin Xuan said with a smile. However, Qin Xuan still couldn't bear the smell here, so he held his breath.
If you hold your breath, you can hold on to it for a long time.
The two walked for about ten minutes on the path containing the smelly ditch, and finally arrived at Sun Wu's home.
The house Sun Wu lived in was a dilapidated tile-roofed house, which looked like it was from the 1940s and 1950s. From the looks of it, Qin Xuan thought it was not that big.
Sure enough, when Sun Wu opened the door, he saw that it was about a dozen square meters inside. There was a bed at the end, an old table under the window, and the rest was just clothes piled in the corner.
It can be said to be clear at a glance, simple and shabby.
Hearing someone coming in, a girl lying on the bed struggled to turn over and said weakly: "Dad, is it... are you... back?"
Sun Wu quickly strode forward, came to the bed, squatted down, touched his daughter's head and said: "Well, Qingya, dad is back, and I also brought a doctor. Qingya, you will be here soon."
Okay, then you can go outside and play."
"Well, Dad, is it true?" Sun Qingya's weak face showed some expression, her eyes were full of hope, and she spoke much more fluently.
"Qingya, it's true. Let this brother show it to you. You will be fine soon." Sun Wu looked at his pale daughter on the bed and couldn't help but burst into tears, crying bitterly.
"Dad, don't cry, I... I'm not... I'm going to be fine soon. Dad should be happy, right?" Sun Qingya tried her best to squeeze out a smile and said to Sun Wuda.
"Yes, yes, Xiaoya is right, I should be happy, I should be happy!" Sun Wu quickly wiped the tears on his face with his hands and squeezed out a smile.
"Qingya, come here, this is your brother Qin Xuan. It is your brother Qin Xuan who is here to treat you. You will be cured soon." Sun Wu quickly introduced Qin Xuan to Sun Qingya.
Qin Xuan stepped forward, looked at the pale and weak Sun Qingya and said, "Qingya, don't worry, your brother Qin Xuan promises that he will cure you and let you go outside to play with other friends."
"Thank...Thank you, brother Qin Xuan!" Sun Qingya whispered after hearing Qin Xuan's words.
Qin Xuan touched Sun Qingya's head. Seeing such a sensible Sun Qingya, Qin Xuan began to like this girl.
Qin Xuan looked at Sun Qingya, then walked to Sun Wu and said to him: "Qingya, is it leukemia?"
"Well, it's leukemia. Since Qingya got leukemia, her body has become weaker and weaker, and her skin often bleeds."
Upon hearing Qin Xuan's question, Sun Wu quickly told Sun Qingya's condition.
Leukemia, Qin Xuan has read in medical books, is a type of clonal malignant disease in which hematopoietic stem cells are abnormal. The leukemia cells in the clones lose the ability to further differentiate and mature and stagnate at different stages of cell development. In bone marrow and other hematopoietic tissues
Leukemia cells proliferate and accumulate in large numbers and infiltrate other organs and tissues. At the same time, normal hematopoiesis is inhibited, manifesting as symptoms of anemia, bleeding, infection and infiltration of various organs.
Looking at Sun Qingya lying on the bed, Qin Xuan knew that Sun Qingya's illness was already very serious.
However, Qin Xuan already knew something about Sun Qingya's illness, and now he was 100% confident that he could cure Sun Qingya's illness.
"Brother Sun, don't worry, I'm sure to cure Qingya's illness."
"Really, can you really cure Qing Ya's disease?" Sun Wu became excited when he heard Qin Xuan's words. He must know that he just told his daughter that Qin Xuan could cure her disease, which was just to comfort her, but
He never thought that after Qin Xuan learned about his daughter's illness, he actually said that he could cure his daughter's illness. How could he not be excited?
"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you, Brother Sun!" Qin Xuan said with a smile.
With a "plop", Sun Wu knelt down and burst into tears. They were tears of joy, tears of excitement, tears of explaining something to his daughter, and tears of heaven with eyes.
"Xiao Xuan, as long as you cure Qing Ya's disease, my life will be entrusted to you from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will never hesitate." Sun Wu swore in front of Qin Xuan.
"Brother Sun, get up quickly. This is what I should do. Besides, Qingya is so sensible. I like it very much. I would like to see Qingya stand up again and be as happy as a normal girl."
Qin Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Sun Wu up.
Sun Wu didn't say anything, and what he said didn't mean he did it. He had already made up his mind that he would definitely follow Qin Xuan in the future and work hard to repay Qin Xuan's kindness.
Qin Xuan walked up to Sun Qingya, opened the wooden box, and took out one of the silver needles. He was also thinking about how to cure Sun Qingya's disease.
Although it could be cured with the Five Elements Qi, the effect was too slow, and he couldn't come to treat Sun Qingya every day. If he wanted to cure Sun Qingya's disease in a short time, it seemed that the only way to cure it was to use Shengzhixuan Liquid.
Qin Xuan thought carefully for a while, and finally decided to use the Mysterious Liquid of Life. Firstly, it wouldn't take him too long, and secondly, he didn't want to see Sun Qingya lying on the bed suffering anymore.
Qin Xuan sank his mental power into his Dantian, mobilized the drop of vitality along a specific line, and finally induced it to flow out and converge on the tip of the silver needle.