[Comprehensive martial arts] If you are not dead, get up and get beaten up

Chapter 11 Survival +11



Chapter 11 Survival +11

For a moment, the air on the second floor seemed to stagnate, as if everyone present were enemies, even if they had just formed an alliance.

Of course it won't take a turn for the worse——

Only Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zaixing and Cui Lueshang were subconsciously on guard.

Hua Manlou waved his hands leisurely: "Brother Cui relax, he's just..."

You Longsheng continued the second half of the sentence flatly: "I want to treat your illness."

Zhui Ming was stunned for a moment, and saw Yan Ting holding the fan - if he had to say, the fan was more than a foot away from him - fanning him at half an arm's distance, again and again, the misty A white mist appeared from the tip of the fan, and then floated into Zhui Ming's body.

Chasing life: "???"

For less than half a stick of incense, he was speechless with his eyes wide open, his head full of question marks, but unexpectedly he could feel that his upper body was gradually able to use his strength!

Probably because the surprised expression of a tall young man was so interesting, except for Yan Ting, his face was still expressionless: his hand was only half an arm away from Zhui Ming, and the others couldn't help smiling after the initial amazement.

Lu Xiaofeng also heaved a sigh of relief, and he smiled: "I didn't expect Brother Yan to have such a miraculous healing method, I can't blame everyone for calling you 'medicine fairy'!"

Sikong Zhaixing did not contradict him this time, he bluffed, and even used Qinggong to jump three feet high in the room to show how shocked he was: "Anyone who sees it will not think you are human!"

Lu Xiaofeng slapped him on the head with a backhand: "How are you talking?!"

The young man who looked ordinary but had surprisingly bright eyes calmed down, and smiled embarrassedly at Yan Ting: "I'm sorry, sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, Brother Yan, don't take it to heart!"

Yan Ting: "...It doesn't matter."

He retracted the folding fan, covered the lower half of his face again, and took a step back, as if he was about to retreat out of the window.

After such a toss, only a pair of eyes remained on his face.

During the treatment, he was half a meter away from Cui Lueshang, but he didn't want to talk anymore.

To say that when he first came here, it was even more difficult to communicate. Even if he talked to him three feet away from him, he probably didn't want to talk to him and wanted to keep his mouth shut. If you don't know someone well, then I want to say a few words to you, make two gestures, if you don't answer, it will be regarded as a provocation, and if you answer, it will be regarded as a provocation.

Yan Ting: ...

What can he do for a newcomer?Zuo just played them all and beat them up.

Later, I also met people who could communicate, such as Ye Xiuzhu who expressed kindness to him, and Zhongyuan Dianhong who was saved by him. Only then did he change from a social fear to a social cow in disguise.

……I will cry if I continue.

He would suspect that what came here in the small world was not a chance, but a disaster.

"Before, Yan Ting healed Young Master Hua's eyes like this!"

Yan Ting came back from his thoughts and realized that it was You Longsheng who was speaking, with a proud look as if he had cured Huamanlou, but he was just showing off that he had seen Yan Ting heal.

The other elders all doted on him and smiled, and no one pointed it out.

An aura that has not been obliterated by the rivers and lakes and time is really rare, and he is not annoying.

Still very childish.The young man shook his head and put down the folding fan: "Don't you still want me to recruit you? There is still plenty of time."

You Longsheng's eyes lit up, he restrained his pride like a peacock spreading its tail, and quickly said: "Quick!"

He suddenly became happy and arched his hands: "Everyone, I'm sorry!"

Yan Ting also nodded to everyone, finally did not go through the window, carefully avoided the people present, and let the stairs play their due role.

Sikong Zhaixing shrugged and also took his leave.

He would rather go all the way in Yirong secretly than riding a horse together!At first glance, there is no one in their group who is not outstanding. He should be able to play everyone, and it makes him comfortable to blend in with the people!

Then only Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, and Cui Lueshang were left on the second floor. They looked at each other, and finally Lu Xiaofeng proposed to go out for a walk—Huamanlou is the owner, so it’s not easy to propose, and there are other guests at home—they Then they went to the street and discussed which restaurant to eat for lunch.

After walking far away, Zhui Ming was suddenly stunned: "Mr. Su's illness... Doctor Yan hasn't expressed his opinion yet."

Lu Xiaofeng burst out laughing, Hua Manlou couldn't hold back a shallow smile.

They just looked at Zhui Ming with a smile like this, and let Zhui Ming touch his face subconsciously, whether he was looking at the unshaven beard or something on his face: it is very possible that he is informal.

Zhui Ming: "... Ah."

The oldest of the four famous arresters finally regained his composure, and he sighed, "So that's how it is."

Do you need to explain it specifically?

Yan Ting is willing to heal even a person like him who has never taken the initiative to seek medical treatment, is it because of his reputation?Because of what he did and what he just said.

So what kind of things Mr. Su has done and what kind of person he is, do you need to say?

Cui Lueshang laughed at himself: "I'm the one with the picture."

Hua Manlou said: "No one will know until we meet. Mr. Yan is the same as the rumors. People who can be healed by him are really good people."

Lu Xiaofeng winked and teased Cui Lueshang: "You can go back and show off with Liuwu Shenhou and a few senior brothers!"

Cui Lueshang took a sip of wine and said in a loud voice: "Uncle Shi will not envy me, neither will senior brothers, they can..." There is no illness...

He suddenly patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder beside him: "Ruthless!"

Because Wuqing is a young but imposing officer, he is very calm about the fact that he cannot walk, and he is used to chasing his life, but he didn't think of it for a while—because in his eyes, Wuqing is a person who is so powerful that he seems to be able-bodied people.

Hua Manlou was dumbfounded, thinking of this too.

Lu Xiaofeng took off on the spot with a groan, and was startled by the strength of Zhui Ming's excited hand, and he was in pain when he patted: "Ruthless, what a ruthless one! Third Master Cui can't do anything wrong! It hurts like hell!"

Then he calmed down and realized who Wuqing was: "If it can be cured, it might not be you and Leng Xue who went out."

Cui Lueshang smiled, full of free-spirited and uninhibited: "I've seen enough of this landscape for so many years, it's Ruthless' turn, besides, his ability to handle paperwork is much better than ours, and he might be dragged by Uncle Shi !"

Several people glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Although the ruthless wheelchair has many hidden weapons and organs, it is inconvenient to travel, can no longer stand up, and even has no feeling. How can young people have no illusions at all?

They have to remember to ask Yan Ting when they go back.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Didn't Yan Ting just come from the capital?"

Zhui Ming wryly smiled: "He only stayed in the capital for more than an hour, and his whereabouts were uncertain. At that time, we had no news of his arrival, and Wuqing was still busy with interrogation. After Miracle Physician Yan met Brother Zhan, he left the capital overnight .”

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "It's not too late."

Zhuiming echoed: "Yes, it's not too late."

Lu Xiaofeng hooked his shoulder: "Congratulations in advance! Remember to bring it for me!"

Hua Manlou also asked him to help with a sentence.

Zhui Ming laughed loudly: "If there is that day, I will definitely bring it!"

*

On the other side, You Longsheng and Yan Ting walked towards the back of the small building together, eager to see Yan Ting's sword skills.

Yan Ting was thinking about that Mr. Su.

Who is Mr. Su?

It is Su Mengzhen, the second owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Building. When people praise it, they always say: Mengzhen is the first cut in red sleeves!

Due to various reasons, Su Mengzhen's body is so weak that he can't even run long distances. It is only through his high martial arts that he can balance the serious illness and weak physique. Always do something that he can do.

"If I don't get ahead, how can I get ahead!"

He would rather die in battle at a young age than spend the rest of his life in peace in his Gold Wind and Drizzle Tower.

With his red sleeve knife like a work of art, he led the elite of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower to provide assistance to the army, and it was his duty to recover the lost land and restore the Central Plains.

He succeeded in expelling the Tartars, and because of this, he has not yet been able to invite Yan Ting in person.

Yan Ting murmured: "I have to treat him."

His intuition told him that he had to deal with this Lord Su, this great man would always make a difference.

One night full of snow, alone spouting beauty, and the red sleeve knife in the wind and rain. *

"Hongxiu Yidao..." The young man stroked the folding fan in his hand, suddenly looking forward to meeting the world's number one sword.

The author says:

One night full of snow, alone spouting beauty, and the red sleeve knife in the wind and rain.I forgot whether this sentence is the original work or a comment

I obviously don't know Su Mengzhen very well, but he has become my existence like Bai Yueguang...

Yan Ting is now a plug-in acceleration (?)

——感谢在2022-04-0517:49:11~2022-04-0619:46:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Xiaoyao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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