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Published at 3rd of January 2022 12:26:06 PM


Chapter 175

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Xiao Xuan raised his mouth and didn't say anything. He skillfully twisted the silver needle with his fingers and quickly pricked more than a dozen silver needles on Yuan Wuji. The movement was dazzling, just like magic.

The smile around his mouth showed a strong self-confidence, which made people involuntarily infected.

The brothers on the side were stunned. They, who are always hurting their muscles and bones, have never seen acupuncture, but they have never seen acupuncture like magic tricks.

The movement like clouds and flowing water makes people feel that no matter how clever a doctor is, he can't compare with Xiao Xuan who uses acupuncture to treat diseases at this moment.

The onlookers did not think so. Who could imagine that Xiao Xuan, who became the idol of the guard with violence and violence, would come up with this skill?

More miraculously, after tying the silver needle, Xiao Xuan began to flick the tail of each silver needle. The silver needle began to vibrate at a frequency invisible to the naked eye. With this frequency, the wound on Yuan Wuji slowly stopped bleeding.

In his vague consciousness, Yuan traceless vaguely felt that many warm air currents flowed into his body. The wandering of the air currents instantly reduced his cold feeling caused by blood loss. The surrounding bones were warm, which made him tired and sleepy and fell asleep.

When Xiao Xuan closed the needle, Yuan Wuji was breathing calmly.

"Go and prepare a basin of warm water!" Xiao Xuan seemed to be a little tired after applying the needle. tqR1

As soon as Xiao Xuan spoke, he woke up his brother in his staring mouth and hurried to prepare hot water.

Xiao Xuan skillfully bandaged yuan Wuji's wound. In less than half an hour, he debridement yuan Wuji's dozens of wounds all over his body. His proficiency is almost comparable to that of a first-class surgeon.

"Don't disturb him. Let him have a good rest. He will wake up naturally for half a day at most!" Xiao Xuan washed his hands and was ready to leave.

Just as it happened, the other people went to invite the surgeon to come in.

The doctor was originally a surgeon in the municipal hospital, but now he is a full-time doctor of Xiaocheng guard.

As soon as I entered the door, I professionally glanced at the injured yuan Wuji lying in bed. Seeing that Yuan Wuji had been bandaged, I was surprised and said, "this bandage level is more beautiful than that of a professional doctor!"

Xiao Xuanwei smiled, didn't speak, and turned and walked out.

As soon as Xiao Xuan left his front foot, the brother guarding the room took the doctor and whispered, "master Xuan ordered just now. Don't disturb brother yuan's rest!"

The doctor did his duty, pondered for a moment, and said, "although I don't know who you're talking about, since I'm here, I'll help check it. Don't worry, I won't disturb the patient's rest!"

The doctor is also afraid. Who are Zhao Sixi? In case of any problem with the injured, these people should not only ask him, but check it in case of danger.

The brother was stunned by Xiao Xuan's miraculous action. He had never heard of Xiao Xuan's medical skills. At this time, listening to what the expert doctor said, he nodded involuntarily and said, "then be careful!"

The doctor quickly took out the stethoscope and other instruments to start the examination. With the examination, the doctor was stunned and muttered: "Awesome, awesome! The injured is now completely out of danger. If the instrument doesn't make mistakes, the blood loss of the injured is at least one-third of his body. He saved the person without blood transfusion... It seems that it should be the art of traditional Chinese medicine, but when can traditional Chinese medicine be so powerful?"

"Master Xuan is not only a master, but also a miracle doctor?"

“……”

Xiao Xuan didn't know that he had the title of miracle doctor again. After leaving Odie, he drove away directly.

When he helped yuan Wuji bandage his wound, the brother made clear the cause and effect of the matter. Yuan Wuji asked a lot of things from Liu Xiang and found that the "gophers" in Xiao Xuan's mouth were actually a group of Japanese.

When Yuan Wuji was in the army, he had dealt with the Japanese and was well aware of their treachery. The Japanese dared to work in China, but they must be well prepared. Considering it, Yuan Wuji took his No. 60 or 70 trained experts to the Haoya hotel in Liu Xiangkou.

Unexpectedly, it was a complete failure.

Xiao Xuan wanted to come. Yuan Wuji was so noisy that he was afraid that the Haoya hotel would have cleaned up long ago. It would be meaningless for him to go again.

"That's interesting! I'm afraid it's really valuable for people in gaoshanyuan, Japan to spend so much trouble!" Xiao Xuannan said to himself, looked up at the rearview mirror, raised his mouth, suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove the car to a small path.

After Xiao Xuan drove his car into the path, he suddenly stopped and jumped down from the driver's seat. He leaned lazily against the door and puffed smoke.

Just a moment later, two black Toyota cars also drove in, and the car stopped behind Xiao Xuan's car.

"Unexpectedly, Lord ghost king has really returned to China! It's a surprise to see the ghost king here. Is that Chinese soldier sent by Lord ghost king? And those high mountain people who were abandoned in the residential area also started by Lord ghost king?"

Seven or eight strong men came down from the Toyota car. The man headed by him was a big bald head. When he saw Xiao Xuan, his pupils suddenly widened, and a little excited look flashed on his face. He spoke stiff Chinese and clenched his hand holding the Japanese samurai sword.

"Baqi's people are also here? It's really lively. When did Baqi cooperate with gaoshanyuan?" Xiao Xuan glanced at the bald head and said a sarcastic sentence. It seems that he is no stranger to the bald head in front of him. Fuck secretly, make complaints about the whereabouts of the family.

"Don't talk nonsense. I always remember the shame of those years! Since I met here today, let's end it! You can kill the king and seize the throne, so can I, and so can the throne of the ghost king!" the bald head pulled out the samurai sword and said fiercely.

"These words will be heard by Baqi Dechuan. I don't think he will let you go because you are the first master in his seat!" Xiao Xuan said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense! If you know the truth, you will hand over the ghost sign order." Yokogawa's samurai sword raised and cut several white lights in the air.

Xiao Xuan sneered, glanced at the guy contemptuously and said, "I think you should at least tell me why you came to Nanhai city? At least tell me how the Huang family provoked you?"

"I'll talk if I win!" Yokogawa Yidao said this sentence, and the whole person had disappeared from where he was. As a ninja master, he knows what preemption is, especially in front of masters of Xiao Xuan's level.

Xiao Xuan curled his mouth, rolled his eyes contemptuously, and said, "do you think you still have a chance to speak after the fight?"

"How do you know if you don't fight?" with this sentence, there was a bright blade. Yokogawa Yidao launched the first move in a moment.

The combination of Ninjutsu and kendo, Baqi Ninjutsu is the best in Japan. Under the display of Yokogawa Yidao, which is the highest in Baqi, it is even more mysterious.

A samurai sword is even more unpredictable, vicious and tricky, which is unimaginable.

At the moment when the samurai sword was about to hit Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan moved slowly and angrily, and just avoided the knife. The difference was enough to be cut off by the samurai sword.

After a knife, Yokogawa's knife disappeared again, like hiding into the air out of thin air. Ninja cultivation has reached this level, which can be called the peak.

Xiao Xuan was still holding the cigarette obliquely, spitting out a series of cigarette rings between his lips and teeth, and his smile was a bit lazy.

"Yokogawa, did you hurt yuan Wuji? Aren't you afraid of the Chinese secret service?" the ridicule in Xiao Xuan's words didn't annoy Yokogawa.

Yokogawa's knife seemed to disappear completely.

"Tut Tut, I'm afraid the Japanese are all descendants of tortoise eggs. They don't even take risks!" Xiao Xuan was talking like a chatterbox.

The attendants brought by Yokogawa Yidao all looked dignified, and their eyes to Xiao Xuan were full of awe.

Yokogawa's one sword has been away from the world for three years, which has improved the unique three swords of Yokogawa's killing God, but Xiao Xuan seems to have easily avoided the first sword. They don't know what the ghost king is. They only know that master Zang Jian, the first expert in Japan, said that the power of the three killer swords is enough to make master Zang Jian difficult to deal with.

Xiao Xuan stood still, not moving. Don't be nervous on his smiling face. He couldn't even see his dignity. It's like playing hide and seek with a friend, and he's just the playmate B who is waiting for his friend to hide.

At this time, Yokogawa's second knife arrived. It was fierce. If it had the power to destroy the withered and decadent, it was as if the air had been cut into several spaces by him.

One knife only cut Xiao Xuan's waist. Hengchuan suddenly appeared. Holding the knife in both hands, he was as powerful as a rainbow. He vowed to divide Xiao Xuan's knife into two ends.

"This knife is interesting!" Xiao Xuan smacked his tongue, his feet like stepping on a pulley, and moved forward for several meters in an instant.

It's amazing that Hengchuan followed the sword like an arrow and pursued the past without reducing the blade. At the same time, he turned into a sandbag iron fist and approached Xiao Xuan's vest.

"Watch it, grandson! Ninja is the evolution of Chinese martial arts, and I can do it!" Xiao Xuan said. He suddenly disappeared out of thin air. He must have been sneaking around with ninja. Xiao Xuan's actions were like clouds and flowing water, and there were heroes. He just disappeared from where he was and appeared on Hengchuan's back in the blink of an eye.

Yokogawa missed two blows with one knife. Leng snorted, twisted his body and disappeared again. His cold voice echoed in the air: "it's not surprising that you can avoid the first two moves. Otherwise, you don't deserve the name of the ghost king who kills the king. Have a kind of try my third move, killing God!"

As soon as Yokogawa said this, the attendants showed their horror. They turned around one by one and hurried to the distance. It seemed that Yokogawa wanted to use not a knife, but a bomb.

Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm really a little curious!"




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