Han Changqing sighed, stepped forward and hugged Han Yiyi gently, saying with a bitter look on his face: "Silly boy, grandpa won't hide it from you. In fact, what this little brother said is right. Grandpa won't live long. It is passed down in the family."
The ancient boxing technique does have its drawbacks, which is why grandpa has been reluctant to teach you the second half of this boxing technique!"
"You are the only one in the family who has the qualifications to cultivate the root bones. No one else can practice. However, you only practice the first half. Although you will not be able to enter the inner strength level for the rest of your life, it will not cause any harm to your body."
"When my grandfather was young, he relied on this set of ancient boxing skills passed down from his ancestors to fight in the arena and earned his first pot of gold. Only then did he have the capital to establish Han's enterprise in the early days."
"Grandpa has been practicing this ancient boxing technique for many years. Three years ago, he finally entered the realm of Ming Jin, but then he discovered serious sequelae, and even invited many famous doctors to no avail."
"So I left the Korean business in the hands of your sister, returned to my hometown in Jiangzhou, and lived here for the rest of my life."
"Grandpa has lived long enough with his overdrafted body. It's worth it!"
Han Changqing's eyes were filled with changes, but he showed a free and easy smile. He gently patted his granddaughter's shoulder and comforted her.
After he finished speaking, Han Yiyi burst into tears after learning the truth.
By the Crescent Lake, the morning breeze was still sultry, but the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became more sad.
At this time, a voice with a chuckle sounded at an inappropriate time.
"Mr. Han, I can cure your disease."
"Little... little brother, what did you say?"
Han Changqing stared blankly at Yunchuan, who had a smile on his face, with an expression of astonishment. After he realized what he was doing, a bright light suddenly appeared in his old eyes, and he said urgently: "Little brother, do you really have a way to cure my disease?"
When Yunchuan judged his condition, he understood that Yunchuan did have medical skills. Now when he heard Yunchuan say that he could cure his disease, a glimmer of hope emerged in his heart, and he treated a dead horse as a living horse.
I immediately consulted Yunchuan for medical advice.
After all, he said that he had lived long enough, which was just a helpless word. No one would dislike him for living too long. If he could live, no one would want to die! "This little brother, you can really save my grandpa."
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Hearing Yunchuan's words, Han Yiyi still had tears in her eyes, and she said excitedly with a pretty face: "Please, save my grandpa! It was my bad attitude towards you just now. I apologize to you. You must
Please save my grandpa!"
She didn't think too much about it. No matter how displeased she was with Yun Chuan, she still believed Yun Chuan's words.
There was only one thought in her mind, that is, she did not want her grandfather, who had doted on her and loved her since she was a child, to pass away from her like this! "Don't worry, your grandpa won't die."
Yun Chuan chuckled and said without explaining anything more.
He took out the filiform needle he carried with him from his arms, smiled at Han Changqing and said: "Mr. Han, if you believe me, please sit cross-legged on the lawn and don't move, sleep with your eyes, hold your breath and meditate, and I will give you the acupuncture.
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Han Changqing nodded, followed Yunchuan's words dubiously, closed his eyes slightly, and sat upright.
Next.
Yunchuan began to inject needles quickly, and used the anti-heaven acupuncture technique "Mao Chun Jiu Xuan Acupuncture" on Han Changqing's body, which was used to save his sister.
This time, he performed this set of acupuncture techniques more skillfully, more easily and skillfully than last time.
On the side, Han Yiyi was dazzled by the sight, her pretty face was stunned, and her mouth was wide open.
Less than ten minutes.
Yun Chuan recovered the last mysterious needle and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, the acupuncture is finished, how do you feel?
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"This... this is unbelievable, really unbelievable!!"
Han Changqing opened his eyes suddenly, feeling the vitality in his body and the long-lost sense of strength in his veins. His face was simply unbelievable.
After reacting, he held Yun Chuan's hand tightly and said with great excitement: "I have fully recovered! Little brother, what a miracle doctor!, You are simply a miracle doctor!" I am sure that even a few veterans who are masters of medicine can
Guys, my medical skills are definitely not as superb as yours!"
"Grandpa is fine. My grandpa's health is fine!"
Han Yiyi's pretty face was flushed with happiness, and she looked like she was crying with joy. Her beautiful eyes were staring at Yun Chuan. The more she looked at Yun Chuan, the more pleasing she became to her eyes, and she no longer felt the slightest disgust.
The young man in front of her miraculously cured her grandfather. The gratitude she felt towards Yun Chuan now could not be expressed in words.
"Mr. Han, your muscles and veins have been repaired, and your internal energy can be unleashed. How about we give it a try?"
Seeing the other party losing his composure, Yunchuan smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject.
Now that Han Changqing has recovered his body, after hearing the latter say that he has the cultivation level of Mingjin realm, he suddenly became interested and wanted to see what level his strongest strength is.
However, what he didn't expect was that Han Changqing did not agree to his proposal.
Han Changqing shook his head and said with a smile: "Little brother, my old body has just recovered and I can't control my strength skillfully. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my strength when I fight you, and I'm afraid it will hurt you."
In his opinion, Yun Chuan was so young, and although his medical achievements were amazing, his martial arts skills were beyond the strength of An Jin Realm. He was not willing to hurt his savior.
"Hehe, little brother, I have seen my grandfather's ancient martial arts strength before, and he is really powerful. You'd better not fight with my grandfather."
Han Yiyi had cunning eyes and a pretty face with a proud smile.
If Yun Chuan hadn't been her grandfather's savior, I'm afraid she would have spitted Yun Chuan to death long ago. She really overestimated her abilities and wanted to fight against her grandfather.
Yun Chuan smiled helplessly and didn't know what to say.
"Let's do this, little brother, otherwise we will use the attack on the willow tree as proof. After a comparison, you will know the difference in strength between An Jin and Ming Jin. How about that?
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Han Changqing pointed to a willow tree a few meters away and suggested with a smile.
He saw Yun Chuan looking a little depressed, and immediately decided to show his hand, hoping that Yun Chuan would retreat and fully understand the gap between the two realms of martial arts.
"That's fine."
Yun Chuan became somewhat interested and nodded with a smile.
"Watch it!, little brother."
Han Changqing reminded me.
next moment.
His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he suddenly pinched a willow leaf between his two fingers, and then with a sudden wave, he saw that the willow leaf was like a hidden weapon, a flying knife, and with a swish sound, it plunged straight into the trunk of the willow tree, leaving half of the willow leaf outside.
Picking leaves with flying hands, deep into the wood! "Grandpa is awesome, grandpa is mighty!"
Next to her, Han Yiyi's eyes lit up and she kept clapping her excited hands.
"Little brother, it's your turn."
Han Changqing looked at Yunchuan with a smile, with a bit of pride in his eyes.
However.
The next second, the pride in his eyes disappeared! Yun Chuan suddenly took a breath, then opened his mouth and spat it out, which actually formed a stream of white air that seemed to be materialized, and hit the target hard through the air.
On the willow tree, there was a popping sound, and the thick willow tree exploded in the middle, and then fell to the ground! "Release the inner energy, exhale into a gang!, this...how is this possible...you are actually...the master of Huajin!"
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Han Changqing was stunned and dumbfounded. His lips couldn't stop trembling as he slowly bit out these words.
On the other hand, Han Yiyi still kept applauding, looking at the remains of the willow tree not far away with a pretty face and a bewildered face, her small cherry mouth opened so wide that she could almost put a goose egg in it.
At this time, the expressions on the faces of the grandpa and granddaughter will be as wonderful as they are!