Chapter 58

Ma Jian, Qiao Feng, Yang Shuai, Wang Libin, Xu Fei, Sun Chao, and the six men joined hands to fight against Wei dengyuan. They didn't take advantage of each other, so they could draw. Looking at the situation, Ma Jian may not be Wei dengyuan's opponent after playing for a long time.

Seeing that the six brothers were worried about their lives, they suddenly floated down from the room. A middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit, like a shadow of illness, rushed into the battle group. He reached out and grabbed Wei dengyuan's collar, slipped him out of the battle group, and fell heavily to the ground. Wei dengyuan was so fierce that he could not get up at that time.

From the appearance of the man in black to the fall of Wei dengyuan, the whole process did not exceed three seconds. Ma Jian and others are stunned, the heart said good fast body method.

The middle-aged man walked up to Wei dengyuan and gave him a glance. He said faintly, "you seriously injured long Aotian. It's reasonable that I should kill you, but someone told me that for your master's sake, I'll spare you a dog's life! Go away Wei dengyuan let himself go. He took a long breath, covered his chest, slowly got up from the ground, picked up his serrated wolf tooth knife, and staggered away.

The middle-aged man turned around and went to long Aotian again. He squatted down and looked at long Aotian's injury. Although from the surface, long Aotian just vomited a mouthful of blood, it was actually an internal injury. The middle-aged man looked at Ma Jian and asked

Are you Ma Jian

"Ah, yes!" Ma Jian just saw the skills of middle-aged people, and now he has a look of worship.

"Brother long has suffered a serious internal injury now. I will take him back for treatment. It will take about three or four days. You have to look after your home for brother long these three or four days! "

As soon as Ma Jian heard that long Aotian had suffered internal injury, his eyes were red. He quickly asked, "my brother long is nothing serious, right?"

"Don't worry, he'll be fine!"

"Who are you, uncle?"

"You don't have to know that."

Then the middle-aged man bowed down and picked up the Dragon Aotian. He turned into a shadow and disappeared into the night. Wang Libin stare, long mouth, a long time to ease over the body, asked the crowd: "brother dragon is not taken away by the fox demon!"

Ma Jian "pa" to Wang Libin a loud head, "what nonsense? That must be a great master

Long Aotian didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he saw that he was lying in a familiar and strange environment. Familiar is long Aotian feel that this place has been, strange is can't remember, this is where. When he sat up in bed, it might be the sound of long Aotian getting up, which startled the people in the outer room. Two people came in from the outside. One was an old monk. Behind the old monk was a middle-aged man, the one who rescued long Aotian.

When long Aotian saw the middle-aged man, he didn't know him. He knew the old monk. He was his own master, abbot baoran! Long Aotian quickly got up from the bed and was ready to get out of bed. He kowtowed to his master, but he felt weak and hard to get out of bed. Baoran waved his hand to stop long Aotian, "Aotian, if you are injured, you don't have to kowtow to me!"

"Thank you, master! But master, how did I get to Shaolin Temple? "

"Ha ha, have you forgotten? You fought against Wei dengyuan last night and were seriously injured. He saved you Abbot baoran said to the middle-aged man behind him. The middle-aged man had no expression on his face, but nodded slightly.

Long Aotian thanks the middle-aged man. Baoran doesn't say what the middle-aged man's name is. Long Aotian doesn't dare to ask. Abbot baoran then said, "Ao Tian, what do you think of your Kung Fu now?" Long Aotian blushed, "master, I know my strength is very poor, very poor!"

"Just know! This time I'll take you to Shaolin Temple, one is to heal you, the other is to shut you up! "“ Shut up? "

"Well, you don't have to worry. It's not long. It's only three days."

"Oh

"You take off your clothes!"

Long Aotian obediently takes off his coat. Seeing several knife wounds on long Aotian's body, abbot baoran can't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. He is in love with long Aotian.

Abbot baoran walked up to long Aotian, patted his chest and back, and finally said in a deep voice, "give me your hand."

Long Aotian raised his hand. Abbot baoran held his pulse accurately. His eyes narrowed as if he was going to sleep. After three minutes, he opened his eyes and said slowly, "Aotian, don't you know how to cherish your body?"

"My body, ha ha, I'm in good health. I can eat three steamed buns for a meal, one night..." long Aotian was so excited that he almost said that he could control five girls in one night. Fortunately, he stopped the car in time,

When Abbot Quan didn't hear what long Aotian said, he raised his hand and patted him quickly: "do you still feel good now?"

Long Aotian took a breath of cool air, and cold sweat came out of his forehead. Abbot baoran didn't know much about it. Why did the place he photographed hurt so much? What's more, purple ecchymosis appeared on the surface of the scar. At first glance, it was a little shocking,

"What's the matter?" long Aotian bit his teeth, his voice trembling,

Abbot baoran shook his head: "traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound. I can't explain it to you in one or two sentences. I can only tell you that although you are very lively now, you are injured too much and your vitality is greatly lost. Once all the old diseases break out one day, you will fall down like a mountain and your body will collapse completely." abbot baoran took a few more photos, and the ecchymosis disappeared again at the speed visible to the naked eye, Long Aotian's pain also weakened a lot: "the real traditional Chinese medicine can't be seen by ordinary people." long Aotian moved his body for a while and nodded: "well, it's true. Now there are too many swindlers who have ruined the things of his ancestors." I have to go out and buy some herbs. When I come back, I'll give him a bath to dispel his "stasis" and then help him recover, ”Abbot baoran said seriously, "thank you, master!"“ You first stand for three hours, "said abbot baoran. He made long Aotian almost jump and walk for three hours. It's not a joke. But long Aotian had to do it. To tell you the truth, he was scared by his own body reaction just now. Is there so many hidden dangers in his body? Abbot baoran left, and the middle-aged people went out with him, In the yard, there was only long Ao standing with horse steps. When he was a child, abbot baoran often asked him to take horse steps when he was training long Aotian in order to stabilize the footwall. He forgot how long he had not taken horse steps. In an hour, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead,. About two hours later, Nangong Ji came in with a big bag of things from the outside. He saw Xiao Feng standing on the horse's feet and nodded with satisfaction: "this boy is not lazy." "no, although * * is less and less beautiful, it's also a horse's step." Jing took hot tea and drank it. Xiao Feng looked at him and * * licked his lips. Grandma's, they played chess for two hours and drank tea for two hours, Because Mao didn't run to the toilet, Nangong Ji was smiling, just like he was back home, carrying the big bag to prepare for the early stage. But Xiao Feng just stood there, not daring to move. Another hour later, Nangong Ji came out from inside: "OK, now go to hit the wooden man pile, when will it be broken, and when will it stop again?" he said, Pointing to a wooden man stake in the corner of the yard, Xiao Feng's forehead is covered with black lines. It's something he used to play with. It's a wooden man stake. It's obviously an iron man stake, because the wooden man stake will crack after playing for a few days. In the end, in a fit of anger, Mr. Jing directly made an iron man stake out of refined steel for him. It's not broken any more. Now Nangong Ji asked him to break the iron man stake, That's not to kill old man. This iron man stake was made in high school. He had been fighting for three years, but it didn't break down. Now it's not easy to destroy it. "Boy, you can use double strength, or try with heavy hands." Jing Lao lightly opened his mouth. Xiao Feng gritted his teeth: "OK, I'll try." after that, he directed some trembling * * to the iron man stake in the corner for about two hours, Abbot baoran came in with a big bag of things from the outside. He saw long Aotian standing on his horse, nodding with satisfaction, and carrying the big bag to prepare for the early stage. But long Aotian just stood so impatient that he didn't dare to move. Another hour later, abbot baoran came out from the inside: "OK, now go to hit the wooden man pile, when will it be broken, and when will it stop again?" he said, He pointed to a wooden man stake in the corner of the yard. There was a black line on long Aotian's forehead. It was something he had played with before. It was a wooden man stake. It was an iron man stake, because it would crack in a few days. Finally, abbot baoran made an iron man stake with fine steel for him. It was not broken any more. Now abbot baoran asked him to break the iron man stake, That's not to kill the old man. He's been fighting for three years, but he hasn't seen any damage. Now it's not easy for him to destroy it. Long Aotian gritted his teeth: "OK, I'll have a try." after that, he directed some trembling * * and walked to the iron man pile in the corner. An hour later, there was no place on long Aotian's whole body that didn't hurt. In this hour, he used almost all the places he could attack, In other words, he turned every part of his body into a sharp weapon that could kill people. Abbot baoran saw that it was hard for long Aotian to break the iron man, so he had to stop him. Long Aotian has been standing unsteadily, sitting on the ground, rubbing the pain with shaking hands. Baoran said to him, "come with me!" Long Aotian wants to stand up, but he doesn't get up after two struggles. The middle-aged man wants to help long Aotian. Abbot baoran waves his hand to stop the middle-aged man. As soon as long Aotian gritted his teeth, he called for the power of Dantian. He kicked his feet and jumped up from the ground. But the sweat on his face was the same as the rain. Long Aotian limps and follows abbot baoran and the middle-aged man into the Zen hall. In the Zen hall, there is a large wooden barrel, which is filled with 9 purplish red potions and steaming hot. Long Aotian doesn't know what to do.