ps: Thanks to "yyajy2304" for the reward... Hehe... Faced with the weird rules of the famous murderous doctor Ping Yi, do you guys have any good ideas?
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Shaolin Sect. A thousand-year-old temple that has stood firm for hundreds of years and is almost a holy land of martial arts. It is located in the Prajna Hall of Shaolin Temple in Shaoshi Mountain.
In a quiet room, two middle-aged men knelt on the futon with depressed expressions. They reported the failure in detail to their mentor who looked down silently. When it came to saying that Junior Brother Yi was discovered by the opponent and could only run away in a hurry, the man
The eminent monk with white hair and beard proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice and said: "The Hengshan sect has not yet exhausted its power, and it has received the help of talented people. Guoliang and Guozi, you must be careful in the future. Otherwise, even Master will not be able to protect you."
Xin Guoliang and Yi Guozi looked at each other with unwillingness on their faces, but since their teacher had spoken, it was hard to disobey the teacher's order, so they could only agree in unison.
After exiting the quiet room, the two of them walked to the tower forest. Yi Guozi finally couldn't hold it in anymore and said: "Brother Xin, we promised Zhong Chutian to support him. Now the Nanchu Gang is being brutally slaughtered, but the master has asked him to stop. This
If the matter is spread to the world, wouldn’t the reputation of my Shaolin sect be worthless?”
Xin Guoliang shook his head, sighed, and said: "You have also seen that the swordsmanship of that boy from the Hengshan Sect is too wonderful. Unless the master himself takes action, you and I can't do anything to him. In the end, Tu Zeng can only do it."
It's humiliating. But the master is highly respected and has too much involvement. I, Shaolin, can't quarrel with Wuyue for the time being, so I can only let this matter go."
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Hengshan Nanyue Palace.
There was a loud bang, which made several people present frown.
Lu Lianrong, the golden-eyed eagle, looked excited and slapped the Eight Immortals table until it almost collapsed. He shouted: "Good kill! It's a pity that the people behind the scenes are as timid as mice and huddled in the hole and dared not show up. They are really brave and prostitutes."
But there’s nothing to pay for!”
Lu Lianrong had a very foul mouth and had no control over it. He would just say whatever he caught to satisfy his hatred. Therefore, people in the world gave him the nickname Golden-Eyed Crow behind his back.
Mr. Mo Da still had a sad look on his face, hunched over and stood there silently. The next few disciples looked at each other. They wanted to laugh but did not dare to. Liu Meng also had a look of helplessness on his face, coughed dryly and said: "This is the matter.
That's it for the time being. We, the Hengshan Sect, don't have to worry about money and food right now, and all of our disciples must still concentrate on practicing martial arts. 'You have to be tough on yourself when it comes to forging iron.' As long as the strength of our Hengshan Sect improves, it doesn't matter if we are just a clown."
Then he said to Mr. Mo Da and Lu Lianrong: "Senior Brother, Brother Lu, there are diligent and intelligent disciples among them, so we should pay more attention to their teachings. I have a suggestion, whether the threshold of Zhenyue Jue can be taught to a lower level."
Lower it?"
Lu Lianrong's yellow eyes widened and he said: "Junior Brother Liu is right. I have long wanted to pass on the Zhen Yue Jue to a few incompetent disciples. Unfortunately, their Hengshan Mental Technique is only slightly successful and they are far away from their ancestors."
The rules handed down by Master are still far from enough."
"It is a good thing to let the disciples improve their strength." Mr. Mo Da said slowly: "But the cultivation of Zhenyue Jue is extremely demanding, and the foundation is even more important. Even if it is taught to them, they may practice slowly."
Liu Meng smiled and said: "Senior brother, I don't know something. I have carefully studied the Yue Zhen Jue of our sect. Although the beginning of the chapter requires the true energy in the body of the practitioner, we can completely change the method. I said it a few days ago
I passed it on to A Yi and A'er, and used my inner strength to guide them in their practice at the beginning. You only need to run it for two weeks every day, and slowly add it up. After one month, you can practice it yourself."
Mr. Mo Da was startled. He looked up at Liu Meng, who looked calm, and thought to himself, you really dare to try it. But Lu Lianrong said happily: "Is this method successful? I will go back and try it too!"
Improving the strength of the disciples has been determined as the most important event of the Hengshan Sect in the future. There are more disciples in the courtyard where Liu Meng lives, and they practice sword fighting in the open space in the front yard every day, making the empty courtyard completely
Get lively.
In the blink of an eye, the weather gradually turned colder, and the cold wind hit my face while walking on the road.
The Hengshan sect now has a well-off family. Fang Qianju, the manager, made two cotton-padded jackets for everyone for the winter. He also distributed some rice, flour and oil tea to the disciples from poor families, which gave the Hengshan sect a completely new look. The crowds who came to see their children as disciples after hearing the news were almost crowded.
Broken the gate of Nanyue Palace.
Regarding the selection of new disciples, Liu Meng's opinion is: character comes first, and qualifications are the most important. Lu Lianrong's opinion is: those who can eat, drink, and be beaten should not be allowed to cry. The opinion of the leader, Mr. Mo Da, is:
Can you sing little songs? Can you play the huqin?...
With great excitement, Liu Meng ushered in his first new year in the world of Swordsman.
That evening, in the already famous tavern, Tong Wei Xiantong, Zhang Baifan, Mi Weiyi and other famous drunkards finished their drinks and slowly walked home along the street. As soon as they left the city gate, suddenly a soft voice
The voice came into my ears. "Mr. Liu, can you buy me a drink?"
The voice was so soft and charming that the person's body softened for a moment after hearing it. Liu Meng turned around and saw the dazzling silver light on the other person's head, and couldn't help but smile: "Miss Lan has an order, I dare not disobey, please!"
It turned out that this woman was the charming Blue Phoenix. But when he saw her smiling brightly, she walked out of the shadows, but her steps were staggering, as if she was physically inconvenient. Liu Meng was startled, took two steps forward to support her, and stretched out his hand to check for pulse.
, I only felt that my pulse was abnormally weak.
Just as he was about to ask her if she had suffered any internal injuries, Lan Fenghuang's face suddenly stiffened, and he spat out blood, and his delicate body immediately collapsed.
An oil lamp flickered on and off, and Qu Feiyan was lying on the round table, his little face full of worry. When he saw Liu Meng coming in from the outside, he quickly got up and greeted him, saying in a crisp voice: "Master, Sister Lan just woke up.
I drank it, but after a few mouthfuls of porridge I vomited it all out."
Liu Meng nodded, touched the little girl's hair, and signaled not to panic. He first went to the bedside and took a look at Lan Fenghuang. Seeing that she had fallen asleep, he checked her pulse. Then he returned to the table and sat down, closing his eyes.
Silent in thought.
Qu Feiyan poured a cup of tea and brought it over, staring at Liu Meng with his big eyes for a moment, wanting to ask, but was afraid of interrupting the master's train of thought.
After a while, Liu Meng opened his eyes, sighed softly, took the hot tea and took a sip, saying: "Miss Lan's internal injuries are extremely strange. There is obviously internal power in the Dantian, but there is no trace in the meridians, as if there is a
Something extremely domineering is sealing the Dantian. The most dangerous place is that thing that rushes all over the body every time the meridian changes. This is probably what caused Miss Lan's heart and lung injuries."
Looking at Qu Feiyan's half-understood expression, Liu Meng considered it carefully and said, "Master, I feel that the power of Miss Lan's palm is nothing at all. It will take a while. But this strange thing on her body,
That’s the key.”
Qu Feiyan nodded heavily and said expectantly: "Master's martial arts skills are world-famous. This small injury can definitely be cured, right?" Liu Meng shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "I am not sure about being a master. This is not a matter of my martial arts level.
I'm afraid I have to ask a medical expert to diagnose and treat me."
His big eyes suddenly filled with mist, and Qu Feiyan's small face turned pale. He said tremblingly: "Sister Lan has taken good care of me since I was a child. She often takes me to catch bugs with her. Of all the uncles, aunts, and sisters, she is the only one."
Treat me sincerely. Master, please, find a way to save Sister Lan."
Liu Meng shook his head and sighed: "Get up early tomorrow and let Ping An go to Hengyang and spend a lot of money to invite a famous doctor to come and take a look."
Actually, there was something Liu Meng didn't say. This extremely weird thing was probably caused by some kind of poisonous power. If he didn't know the underlying cause, he would be helpless. What could ordinary doctors do?
It's a pity that Lan Fenghuang doesn't know who hurt her, let alone what kind of poisonous power the other party used. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, he would probably shake his head and sigh. Unless Zhang Wuji was here, he could use the pure and strong Nine Yang Divine Power to slow him down.
If you take care of yourself slowly, there may be hope.
Early the next morning, the housekeeper Huang Ping'an led two fast horses and hurried to Hengyang City. At noon, he brought back a famous doctor with a long beard.
This famous doctor was full of nonsense, and he seemed to be very virtuous. But when he took the pulse of Blue Phoenix, his two long eyebrows kept trembling. After a long time, he sighed, shook his head and said: "The patient has lost all vitality. I'm sorry."
There is nothing the old man can do."
When Qu Feiyan heard this, his face was full of disappointment. He couldn't help sobbing. Fang Qianju happened to come to Liu Meng to report on the progress of the garden's construction. Seeing Qu Feiyan, the most favored disciple of the Hengshan Sect, crying so hard, he asked
He got up. After learning the details, he hesitantly suggested: "How about going to Kaifeng Mansion and try it?"
Kaifeng Mansion? Qu Feiyan wiped his tears and said: "Uncle Fang, are there any famous doctors in Kaifeng Mansion?" Fang Qianju nodded and said: "There is a very famous figure in Kaifeng Mansion. His medical skills are really good. He can rejuvenate with his wonderful skills.
It can’t be described at all.”
Before Qu Feiyan's expression showed his expectation, Fang Qianju hesitated and said: "It's just that this famous doctor has an extremely weird temper. If ordinary people go there, I'm afraid they won't pay attention to him. I heard that there is a couplet hanging in his thatched cottage, which reads, '
Heal one person, kill another person. Kill one person, and treat another person. Doctors kill as many people as they do, and they will never do business at a loss.'"
"If someone from the martial arts community comes to ask him for medical treatment, he will make that person make a solemn oath first. After the injured person recovers, he must follow his instructions and kill the person he designates. This is called one life for one life. As the saying goes,
, if what he wants to kill is a heinous person, that’s fine. If the person he wants to designate to kill is actually the injured person’s close relatives and friends, or even his father, brother, wife and children, wouldn’t it be better not to treat him?”
Liu Meng saw off the famous doctor from Hengyang and turned around just in time to hear what Fang Qianju said. He immediately said, "But the 'famous doctor who kills' is Doctor Ping?" Fang Qianju nodded and said, "It's Doctor Ping."
Qu Feiyan pulled Liu Meng's arm, swaying from side to side and pleading: "Master, since Doctor Ping has excellent medical skills, let's go and ask him to treat Sister Lan, okay?" Before Liu Meng could speak, Fang Qianju stood next to him.
Why: "Let's go and ask for
Doctor Ping is treating me. I think he will save the face of the Hengshan Sect and rescue this girl. I am afraid that he will ask us to kill him later. For example, if he is a well-known and decent person, or someone from the Hengshan Sect,
How can it be easy?"
Hearing what Fang Qianju said, Qu Feiyan was also stumped, his big eyes rolled around, and he didn't even think about it for a while. If Dr. Ping really wanted everyone to kill someone close to him, what would happen?
What to do?
Hey! How can people who practice martial arts be so pedantic? Liu Meng shook his head and said: "Let us first declare to Dr. Heping that if the person designated to be killed is really difficult to kill, just let him restore the person he saved to his original state.
