Chapter 1516

"Hum, don't think you can be arrogant if you have some strength. Do you know that there are people out there? Since ancient times, there have been a large number of talents in our holy court, and there are so many miraculous doctors and hands. Even we can't cure martial uncle Jian's wounds. You are not afraid of others' jokes even if you speak wildly. " With a cold snort of disdain, Jin Changlao began to close the needle.

Mu Hanyan didn't want to see this kind of person and didn't pay attention to him.

"Thank you very much." Jian Wuchen said politely.

"Don't thank me. Anyway, I can't cure you. It's just to help you dredge your meridians and let you act normally like ordinary people. If you really want to be cured, you can ask this old friend to come back. I didn't hear from others. You may not be cured. Hehe, it's a big tone. I can see it too. " Mu Hanyan doesn't care with Jin Changlao, but he thinks it's mu Hanyan who knows what's wrong with him, and even more sarcastically.

"Mr. Jin, since you want to see my medical skill so much, I'll let you see it." Mu Hanyan doesn't have such a good temper. After listening to his sarcasm again and again, he is also angry.

Although she is not sure that ye Yanran and herself will be able to cure the sword's dust-free wound, there will be some benefits. The effect should be no less than elder Jin's golden needle skill. If he wants to see it, let him see it.

"I'll give you some color. You've really started a dyeing shop. Hum, I'll see your medical skills! If you lose face, don't blame me for not forgiving others and losing the courtesy of my elders. " Elder Jin dared to retort when he saw mu Hanyan.

After listening to his words, mu Hanyan wanted to laugh even more. The old man really didn't have any self-knowledge at all. Was his mouth sparing others? How could he have any gift in the face of himself?

"That's all. Why fight for the old wound? Elder Jin, how can you say that you are also an elder? Why should you be in a dilemma with a younger generation? " Sword no dust see two people's momentum like water and fire, helplessly come forward to advise a way.

"Hum." Relying on his identity, Jin Changlao also felt that he had no face to fight with a younger generation. He snorted arrogantly and turned around.

"How can this man be so extreme and narrow-minded?" Mu Hanyan, because of his clean face, doesn't bother to care with him any more, but he still shakes his head and says.

"I can't blame him. His grandfather used to study with me. Although he was a generation older than me, he was of the same age, so he became a close friend and was like a brother. In the war with the temple, both sides were seriously injured and killed, so they had to retreat separately. But at that time, the Jedi storm broke out, and his grandfather and several other holy court experts fell into a dead situation. I was seriously injured and in a coma, and I couldn't help myself.

When his father grew up, he became a deacon of the Holy See. Once he went out on a mission with him and was seriously injured by the people in the temple. In the eyes of outsiders, the deacon of the holy court has boundless scenery, but in the eyes of the holy court, he is as numerous as a cow's hair. Naturally, he is not paid attention to. After he comes back, he has not been given the best treatment, and there are hidden dangers. He has no further improvement in his strength, so he is abandoned and finally depressed. But in those years, I traveled around looking for healing methods, but I couldn't help.

Jin Changlao was fashionable, young and not very sensible. He blamed me for all this. In his opinion, since my grandfather and I are close brothers, we should not be helpless. Then his father was seriously injured, and I failed to make decisions for him. His father was depressed and died. He was a heartless man and complained about me.

Because of this, his temperament has become extreme and stubborn. No one can persuade him. " Jian Wuchen said with a bitter smile.

Mu Hanyan knew that elder Jin had such a life experience. No wonder he didn't pay any respect to Jian Wuchen, although he called him martial uncle.

"Don't blame him. Although he is a bit extreme, his character is not bad, and his medical skills are superb. He can be called a great hand of the generation. If he hadn't healed my wounds from time to time these years, my hand would have been completely abandoned." Jian Wuchen continued.

"Well." Mu Hanyan nodded.

As the saying goes, one can imagine the sadness of Jin Qisheng's independence when he grew up. His grandfather died, his father abandoned, and his only backer sword, Wuchen, lost his right arm. He probably has no status in the holy court. But he has been traveling for many years. Jin Qisheng has no relatives. He is afraid that he will suffer from the same blindness as himself in his childhood, and his temperament will become extreme It's a normal thing to do that.

She had some sympathy for the old king.

"Well, I'll go first." When it comes to the past, Jian Wuchen is obviously a little depressed.

"Wait, uncle Wuchen, I haven't healed you yet?" Mu Hanyan holds the sword.

Although Jian Wuchen only said that her grandmother pestered him to learn from his teacher when she was a child, she didn't say whether she would succeed in the end. However, mu Hanyan can also imagine that his grandmother must have learned a lot from him, even if she didn't have the name of master and apprentice, she also had the friendship of master and apprentice. In this way, I should call him Shizu. Since I have a chance to cure his injury, mu Hanyan certainly won't stand by.

"Do you really want to heal me?" Jian Wuchen looks at her strangely. I thought she had seen elder Jin's medical skills and should have given up. But she was more determined than before.

"If I'm not wrong, my grandmother must have the help of her elders if she can achieve today's accomplishments. As a junior, I have to try my best." Mu Hanyan didn't hide it and said firmly."Ha ha, when I taught that little girl several sets of skills, there was no white teaching. OK, you can try it." Jian Wuchen laughs.

Mu Hanyan did not make a mistake. He was very kind to his grandmother.

Smile back to smile, but mu Hanyan can hear that Jian Wuchen just satisfies his wish and lets himself try. In fact, he doesn't have any hope. It's no wonder that mu Hanyan can cure the wounds that the holy court has been unable to cure for generations. She won't believe it if she has to change others.

"Yan Ran." Mu Hanyan didn't care, and waved to ye Yanran.

"It's coming, it's coming." Ye Yanran came running with small steps. She was still chewing a glutinous rice cake she didn't know where. Her cheeks were bulging on both sides. When she swallowed it, she choked and rolled her eyes.

Mu Hanyan also rolled his eyes. Before, he didn't find out that the female thief was a big eater.

"Come and see uncle Wuchen's wound." Mu Hanyan said.

"What's wrong with the injury?" Ye Yanran looked at the sword clean right arm, a face of loss.

Mu Hanyan remembered that although she had the talent of Tianlin Shenyu, she didn't know anything about medical skills. It was really difficult for her to see the wound.

"Forget it, just use your Tianlin." Mu Hanyan is too lazy to waste time and says to ye Yanran directly.

"Oh, good." Ye Yanran wiped his mouth and began to sing.

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