Under the attention of everyone, the young Taoist laughed and said, "This kind of small thing is nothing but a few needles. How can it be so troublesome? Take the needle!"

Xiao Ya put the silver needle on the table.

The young Taoist said, "Don't move!" and took the three longest silver needles.

No one expected that he would have to do it when he said he would get the needle, and he was a little confused.

Zhongmian sneered, "You'd better think clearly. The root cause of the disease is the wound of the knife qi close to the ventricle. If you accidentally get the injection, don't say that the injection will cure the disease, you may even have your life. Do you really want him to do it?"

Zhao Tingzhen hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should stop it.

The young Taoist sneered: "How can you worry about life if you have this little trick? If you leave it alone, you will be dragged on by this injury. Not only will you not be able to practice martial arts for the rest of your life and fight with others, but you will even have a problem with farm work. You will become useless people, and at most you may only live for another ten years. If you are afraid that I will kill him accidentally, I will be here. If something happens, you will pay my life. Anyway, I don't know how to do martial arts. It's not easy for you to kill me?"

Tu Shucheng resolutely said, "Since this is the case, I ask the Taoist priest to use a needle. If something really happens, I don't need the Taoist priest to pay my life. This is my own bad luck. Anyway, dragging this half-dead body will not only be useless, but it will become a burden, and it's good if I die."

The young Taoist said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to die if I have no choice but to do it!" After three consecutive strokes, they were stabbed in between three needles, all of which were around Tu Shucheng's heart.

He was so quick that he could prick it randomly, and it was all done. Zhao Tingzhen and the others were still hesitating whether to stop it, and the needle had already pricked it.

Even if other doctors use acupuncture, they will be careful to recognize the acupoints, just like walking in the abyss, carefully, and grasping the degree bit by bit, and not daring to be careless. Especially in the heart, this person is very stubborn, which makes people stunned and shocked, thinking that if this person does not kill him, there will be ghosts.

The young Taoist stood up and said, "Everyone dispersed, don't move him right, who will lend me a sword?"

At this point, everyone couldn't help but refuse to listen to him. They quickly gave in and thought, aren't you a doctor? What do you want to do with a sword?

Zhao Tingzhen gritted her teeth and thought, "Forget it, it's all like this, let it go!" He drew his sword and handed it to Xiaobai Taoist.

At this moment, more and more people came to watch, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. In their intertwined sight, Taoist Xiaobai took the sword and turned behind Tu Shucheng who did not dare to move, aimed the tip of the sword at his back, and gently stroked it.

"As it true that you still want to draw talismans?" Zhongmian couldn't help but mock him.

Taoist Xiaobai looked at him like an idiot, without saying a word, and continued to use the tip of the sword. However, in just half a quarter of an hour, he threw the sword at Zhao Tingzhen, walked back to the front of Tu Shucheng, reached out, pulled out the needles inserted into his left chest one by one, and took two steps back.

As soon as the last needle was pulled out, Tu Shucheng suddenly vomited blood. The young Taoist said, "It's OK!"

Everyone rushed forward and supported Tu Shucheng. Someone asked, "Brother Tu, how do you feel?"

Tu Shucheng covered his chest, surprised and happy: "In the past year, the breath that had been stuck in his chest seemed to suddenly disappear. In this moment, he felt that his entire qi and blood were much smoother." He was originally a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew the changes in his body.

The young Taoist said: "The knotted blood vessels and meridians have been opened. In the next few days, you will be free of any medicine that makes people happy to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Don't worry about the repercussions. After resting for half a month, just practice martial arts, and there is no obstacle?"

Zhong Mian was shocked and suspicious. In just a few strokes, he could really eradicate the injury that Tu Shucheng, which was only symptomatic and incapable of curing the root cause. You should know that even he, who is known as the miracle doctor of Luzhou, took a long time to find out the cause. Moreover, because the ventricle was damaged, he neither knew how to apply the injection nor dared to apply the injection.

Is there any Taoist priest who is still a problem at the age of twenty who just inserted three needles and scratched his back with a few strokes like a ghost-drawing talisman on his back with a few strokes. It can really be cured completely?

No matter how unwilling to believe it, he rushed forward, grabbed Tu Shucheng's wrist vein with one hand, and checked it carefully. After a while, he was shocked suddenly, looked back at the young Taoist, pointed at his back, and said in disbelief: "Who are you?"

The young Taoist took two delicate and cute little girls, facing each other in the sudden wind, waved his back to everyone, and stepped forward: "The heart of Tao is only small, the heart of people is only dangerous and the virtue is like a valley, and the great white is like a humiliation! I am not talented, so I dare not regard myself as a great white, and I only call it Xiaobai!"

Chun Jianli and Ning Xiaomeng leaned against each other, watching the barbarian soldiers surrounding them.

The leader of the barbarian warrior, with a pointed forehead and thick arms, shouted: "Have you two girls seen a very tall woman?"

Chun Jianli smiled and said, "A tall woman? How tall is it?"

The barbarian warrior strangled his horse and reached out to gesture: "At least that high!"

Chun Jianli pretended to be surprised: "You are riding on a horse, but your gesture position is much higher than your head. How can there be such a taller person in the world? Let alone women, men have never seen them."

Ning Xiaomeng held the hilt of the knife and said coldly: "I haven't seen it before, what's wrong?"

A barbarian soldier said: "These two girls have unknown origins. Who knows whether they are saying true or false? Maybe they saw it and deliberately concealed it. Besides, they were covered with veils on their faces and weapons on their bodies, hiding in such a place. Maybe they were spies from one side, and they were arrested first and tortured to see if they were tortured!"

The barbarian warrior said, "Not bad!" He held the mace and shouted at the two Chinese girls: "Put down the weapons, surrender immediately, and go back to the army with us."

Chun Jianli said: "This commander, what you said is unreasonable. We are here and we are not hiding. How can we hide in such a place? We carry swords and swords just for the safety of the road. How can we be spies?"

Xiao Meng said: "What are you doing when you say so much to them? Since they want to arrest us, then kill them!"

Jian Li turned around and whispered: "But, we swear to your brother as a swear words. We agreed to be low-key? I killed more than a dozen people in one go. What's the point of being low-key?"

Xiao Meng said innocently: "It is because he wants to be low-key, so he wants to kill them? You think, what is low-key? No one knows is low-key. If they want to arrest us, we will not be arrested by them, so they will have to escape. Next, they will want us immediately. Wouldn't it be known to everyone? Why not just kill people and kill them all, and kill them all. No one knows who did it, so wouldn't it be low-key?"

Jianli: "Oh!" It makes sense.

The barbarian warrior was furious when he saw that they were surrounded, but he didn't take them seriously at all, and said, "Capture them!"

Sigh, a sword light was lifted first, Xiao Meng took the initiative to take action. With the gorgeous trajectory of the sword light, a ray of light flashed across a barbarian's chest and back at the same time, and blood splashed out. The moment the man fell backward, another scimitar was also unsheathed. This sword light was a perfect semicircle, and another man's chest was splattered with blood, and his body arched back from the horse's back.

No one could see clearly and killed two people in a row. The remaining barbarians were both shocked and angry. The horse's hooves were intertwined, the wind was waving, and the clanging sounds sounded at a swift and strange rhythm, just like the strings of the piano. The barbarians who took action were chaotic, but the sound of weapons and the girl's two swords fighting was orderly. It was obvious that the barbarians were all taken away by the rhythm of the Qiuxiang girl.

The leader of the barbarian warrior knew that he had encountered a strong enemy. Although he was surprised that these two Chinese girls were so old, since they had such strength, they did not dare to underestimate them at this moment. The moment when the war horse started, the mace hit down with fierce aura.

With a symphony, the girl in light red clothes actually blocked the attack from the opponent with her sword. The sword was erected, and the sword edge reflected the girl's heroic spirit. The barbarian warrior not only failed to force the girl in red to retreat, but he was shocked several steps away.

This little girl has such strong internal strength! The barbarian warrior was frightened by the other party's seemingly weak but strong power, and the mace was smashed away wildly. With the clanging sound, the girl refused to give in, and actually killed him step by step with her straight sword technique. Chinese martial arts are more important than skills than power, and the common sense of swords and light swords are useless in this girl.

At the same time, the other barbarian soldiers fell down one after another under the rapid and light attack of the girl with double swords like lightning. The fleeing war horses, the bodies falling from the ground, and the earth and stones splashed out, under the gorgeous and strange light of the sword, woven into a sad and beautiful picture, as if the two swords that were flying in the wind were nothing more than the heavenly craftsmanship of the sun and the moon. The dead souls who died under the sword were just sent to the sword to seek death.

But when Chun Jianli broke into the chest of the barbarian warrior with one sword, the girl with the double sword also killed everyone else.

"I killed more people, yes!" The girl in Qiuxiang's chest-like skirt raised her hands.

"Is this the one I killed the most powerful, okay?" The girl in light red clothes kicked the dead man in the middle and said angrily.

"Hmph, then from now on, we will find more than twenty barbarian soldiers with similar strength and gathering together to see who will kill more!" Xiao Meng shouted.

"Look for a thousand barbarians to kill in, whoever escapes first will lose!" Jian Li would not be so stupid as to compete with Xiao Meng for the speed of killing. Her strong internal strength is her strength.

"That's all right?" Xiao Meng put away the mandarin duck knife and looked at the corpses around him.

"Well, even if someone finds their bodies, the dead will have no way to speak, so naturally they can't tell others who killed them." Chun Jianli then put away her long sword.

The two turned around and left together: "We are so low-key!"

Ning Jiang followed Zhao Tingzhen into the main hall, and a haggard man with a national face walked out: "Zhen's niece, what happened outside? Why is it so noisy?"

Zhao Tingzhen said: "Second uncle, this Taoist priest Xiaobai is the new doctor invited by her niece for Xiaojiu." She excitedly told the story of the Taoist priest who cured Tu Shucheng's ventricular injury after being outside just now.

This man is naturally one of Qilifeng's two deputy heads, and Ying Quankun, the two sworn brothers Zhao Guipan, Zhao Tingzhen's father.

After hearing Zhao Tingzhen say that, he was also shocked. Tu Shucheng was a master guard invited by his village. Over the past year, I have been unable to cure his angina pectoris. Even Zhongmian, a famous doctor in Luzhou City, clearly stated that he could only treat symptoms but not root causes. Now he has been cured by this young Taoist at once.

Hurry up and invite this little Taoist to join in.

When I entered the inner courtyard, I saw several women guarding the bedside. One of them was crying and constantly wiping tears, while the others were trying their best to comfort her. At the same time, a boy about six or seven years old was lying on the bed.

Seeing Zhao Tingzhen enter, the women greeted her. Zhao Tingzhen stepped forward and held the crying woman's hand: "Aunt, don't worry, Xiaojiu will definitely not be in trouble."

Ying Quankun said: "Master, please!"

Those women knew that they must have been invited by the new doctor, so they quickly gave in.

Although this place is an inner courtyard, Ying Quankun was originally a man in the world and did not have as many things to avoid suspicion. Zhao Tingzhen brought a round stool and put it down at the head of the bed. Ning Jiang sat by the bed and looked at the sleeping child, and saw his face dark.

Ying Quankun wanted to explain to him the situation when his only son fell ill. Zhao Tingzhen said quickly: "Master, Xiaojiu suddenly fainted almost seven days ago. At that time, there were several people around him, but they were all killed. Although Xiaojiu was not dead, he was still sleeping and didn't know what was being moved by someone. Doctor Zhong said that something in Xiaojiu's body seemed to be devouring his life, and it felt like he had been hit by a Gu, but with Doctor Zhong's ability, he could not find out whether the Gu insect was caught. He could only guess whether he was caught by a Gu. In addition, he also said that if he continued like this, Xiaojiu might not be able to hold on for two days, even so."

The young Taoist said: "Even so, it was up to Doctor Zhong to force his life through bloodletting techniques and various drugs, otherwise he would not even be able to survive today."

He pressed his finger on the child's wrist vein, pondered for a while, and said, "Although this doctor Zhong is not as good as me, he still has the ability. You really should thank him well. If it weren't for him forcing his life, this child would probably not be able to support me!"

Ying Quankun was surprised and happy and said, "Master Taoist, is there any help for the dog son?"

Those women all knew that Zhongmian was already the most famous doctor in the prefecture. Although this Taoist was still young, he casually said, "I can't compare to me, but I still have the ability." They were all surprised and looked at him.
Chapter completed!