The people at the scene also cried out for fun. On weekdays, there was such a wonderful competition of traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention the legendary witch doctor and Jia doctor.
The young people present are also full of wisdom and imagination, and read many novels and stories on weekdays.
"The witch doctor is not the witch doctor in the novel. I didn't expect that this thing can cure the disease!"
"There are so many things you didn't expect. The Thai old man, who should be the old man in the cattle man video I saw last time, is buried alive in the ground, can live for a month without eating, drinking or breathing. Think about it, such a person is defeated. No, I will believe in traditional Chinese medicine in the future."
"That's him, that's him. I remember. The old man is so fierce. It's said that he is over 130 years old."
"Isn't it, such a God?"
"You don't have to say that all the people on the field are old enough to show the victory or defeat."
"Bullshit, that makes sense there."
"Don't believe it. You see, the Jiayi, who was 133 years old on the Internet, was the first to fall down, while the witch doctor was very famous at the border. My friend in Yunnan just called and asked him. It's absolutely him. It's said that he has been famous for 100 years. Think about it, how can he be 1.56 years old?"
"I'll go, won't I? I can't see it!"
"The old man of the island country, that guy, but the old bone, is said to have been summoned by the old Buddha!"
"Rolling calf, the more you say, the more ridiculous. According to your words, this Chinese medicine competition is not an old monster competition, cut, which cool where to stay!"
"Cut!"
The people who had listened to the guy's boasting laughed and continued to look on the stage.
Tang Chuan also listened to this remark, but some of what this guy said was right.
The Thai doctor, who is just over 100 years old, can't be more than 130 years old. Although Jia Yi's Yoga is very good for his body, he should be a monk on the way. Many channels on his body have been blocked, and he should not live for a few years. However, the witch doctor is actually in his 130's. Tang Chuan is surprised by the method of GU medicine Tang Chuan had a little understanding of the Gu insect in master GE's body. If Gu doctor is good, it is a good skill with boundless merit. But if it develops to Yin, it is anti human.
absorbs the essence of others' lives into their own bodies, and who studies it is able to reach this level.
Miyamoto Ichiro is also in his 100s. He is supported by his realm. He is also the peak of xuanming. However, it seems that he has been in this realm for a long time, and his vitality has reached the extreme.
This competition, for Tang Chuan, there is no suspense, regardless of medical skills, relying on true yuan, enough to crush that Miyamoto Ichiro.
The last one is Zhenjiu. Tang Chuan originally wanted to dazzle him with his yellow star needle, but he saw president sun coming towards him. He put the mobile phone in his hand on his desk and turned away.
Tang Chuan looked at the mobile phone blankly and frowned.
On the mobile phone is a text message, the sender is unknown, the content of the short remains, "do not shock the world!"
With these six words, Tang Chuan understood that he was enough to shock the public when he jumped down from the second floor. If there was a royal needle, it would be everyone's eyes. At that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Although these words make Tang Chuan hesitant, but it does not affect his play, a simple disease of a needle, even if not imperial needle also easy to deal with Ichiro Miyamoto.
Miyamoto is under great pressure. He even has a kind of difficulty breathing. If he fails this time, he can't go back to see the emperor. He might as well kill himself in Huaxia.
Miyamoto Yilang tangled up, then stood up, staring at Tang Chuan, "I want to fight with you to cure!"
Tang Chuan chuckled and sent the guards. Sun Youquan immediately brought up two boxes of silver needles and placed one box on the table beside them.
This is a complete set of silver needles. There are 360 pieces in total. The box is also very large. The silver needles are packed in it. It looks very shocking.
When the audience saw the scene, they became excited.
"Here we are. That's how Tang Chuan defeated master Beichuan, the imperial doctor of the island God!"
"It's the one who throws the silver needle and flies. Oh, roar, I can finally see it with my own eyes."
Several old people are also excited at the moment. They live a relatively old age, and naturally they have seen a lot more scenes than young people. They have personally experienced that special era, witnessed the flying of silver needles, and even a piece of Rune paper can cure diseases. However, in that special era, all of these were hit, and the losses were serious, although they were carried out later A series of repairs, however, lost will not come back.
Seeing Tang Chuan's unique skills, they immediately became full of confidence in China.
"If a young man is strong, then China will be strong."
An old man with tears in his eyes stood under the stage, supported by several young people, and excitedly looked at Tang Chuan on the stage.Tang Chuan also noticed that the old man nodded to the old man solemnly. The win or loss of the game was more significant for the elderly. Tang Chuan had learned this from Mr. Zhou. What's more, most of the people who came in the morning were old people, and they paid more attention to the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine.
Miyamoto looked at tangchuan seriously. He had seen the battle between tangchuan and Beichuan. He also had some understanding of tangchuan. In his opinion, Beichuan was defeated because his own realm was not enough. Beichuan was just a warrior at the top of the dark sky. His internal power could not reach the full level. The silver needle sealed the acupoint and his internal power could not work Will soon decline, not only their own reputation damage, but also the reputation of the island state Han Medicine.
Miyamoto took a deep breath, picked up a silver needle and gazed at tangchuan.
As Ichiro Miyamoto picked up the silver needle, the whole scene fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the silver needle in his hand.
Whew.
There was a slight trembling sound. The silver needle twinkled in the air, and it directly pierced Tang Chuan's shoulder. It did not enter at all, leaving only a small section of the tail shaking slightly.
Tang Chuan's body was still motionless. He looked down at the silver needle on his left shoulder and chuckled. Miyamoto Ichiro was really a good schemer. He even wanted to block his acupoints. If he didn't reach the peak of xuanming, he could move the acupoint. If the needle went down, he could make his left arm lose his mobility.
Tang Chuan chuckled, "it's my turn!"
With that, he picked up a silver needle with his left hand, looked at it, and waved it directly to Ichiro Miyamoto. On the silver needle, with his unique Zhenyuan, he would move his acupoints. The genuine Qi on the silver needle was enough to block the blood vessels around him and oppress the blood vessels. Nothing could be found in a short time. But if the time was long, the old man would be abandoned.
Miyamoto Ichiro has nothing wrong with him. He calms down, picks up the silver needle and stabs at tangchuan.
The distance between them was 50 meters, and the silver needle was flying between them. All of them were shocked and looked at the scene with their mouths wide open.
In the video, although it is true, it is not shocking to see it with my own eyes. In the sunlight, the silver needle twinkles with silver light, and flashes past. As the two people's movements become faster and faster, the silver light between them is constant, and the sound of wheezing and shaking Silver needles is spreading in the air.
Their movements changed from slow to fast, and finally, gradually slowed down, and Tang Chuan's face became serious. Ichiro Miyamoto was really fierce. He seemed to have made a calculation error and attached Zhenyuan to the silver needle. As a result, his body's Zhenyuan was lost rapidly. The acupoint moving was not so extreme. The speed of his body's Zhenyuan circulation also slowed down It's not a way.
This time, President Sun said that he did not want casualties. Therefore, Tang Chuan tried to select some acupoints that could be seriously injured but not fatal. However, Ichiro Miyamoto did not care about so many acupoints and went directly to the dead acupoints.
Tang Chuan took a deep breath, looked at the silver needle in his hand, looked up at the pale face of Miyamoto Ichiro, with a cruel smile on his mouth. This time, the needle actually stabbed his own elixir field. If he did not react quickly, the silver needle would certainly pierce the elixir field, and his accomplishments would be wasted.
If you are unkind, don't blame me for my injustice!
The silver needle twinkled and disappeared in the air.
And Miyamoto Ichiro's body, as if stationary, motionless, in the eyes of despair, the body also slowly backward.
Standing behind him was the young man, who saw Ichiro Miyamoto's body fall backward. He gave a quick drink and went up to hold Ichiro Miyamoto and wanted to remove the silver needle from his body.
"Don't move!" Miyamoto Ichiro lost control of his body, but he could still speak. Seeing that his apprentice was about to pull out the needle, he hastened to stop it.
"Master, why?" The man said eagerly, still desperate to pull out the silver needle on Miyamoto's left arm. With a slight sound, accompanied by Miyamoto's heartrending scream, the originally stiff arm suddenly collapsed.
"Baga, don't move!" Miyamoto's painful face flashed a little blush and glared at his apprentice. A glimmer of despair flashed in his eyes. His left arm was abandoned and completely abandoned. Tangchuan's silver needle attached to Zhenyuan was not something that ordinary people could pull out. Forcibly pulling out would only make the Zhenyuan burst and destroy the peripheral meridian nerve. The left arm's meridian nerve would be destroyed in a short time If not, the necrotic nerve will go straight to the brain nerve and cause brain death.
Death is the one that Miyamoto dares not to think about. He looks at his own land in despair. "Baga, cut off his left arm!"
"What?" The man still didn't understand why the master stopped himself. Hearing this, he couldn't believe it.
Miyamoto roared, and the man seemed to realize something. He quickly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist and lifted it up and down. His bloody left arm was chopped off and landed on the stage.
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