My Fairy Live

Chapter 10 The Way of Tai Chi

Sure enough, the skinny old man stared and said hoarsely, "Young man, you seem to know Tai Chi very well, do you want to practice it with the old man?"

"No, no..." Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand.

"Why, are you still scared at such a young age?" The skinny old man had a smile on his face, but his tone of voice was a little aggressive.

"Bijibi, I'm afraid you won't make it. Don't blackmail me if I abuse you later. I don't have any money..." Ye Fan also agreed in a flash of thought.

"Trick you?" The skinny old man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, "No."

At this moment, a man in black who was standing not far away came over, "Baye, you are not in good health..."

"Huh?" The skinny old man seemed to be quite dignified, and he waved his hand, and the man in black retreated knowingly.

Ye Fan noticed, however, that the man in black had an unusual aura, even on a hot day, he was wearing black gloves and a blue wolf's head was tattooed on his arm.

Beside him stood a doctor with a medicine box.

Private health practitioner?

Is this old man's status unusual?

Before Ye Fan could think carefully, the skinny old man had already shouted, "Boy, take the trick!"

Tai Chi push hands!

Tai Chi push hands, also known as beaters, kneading hands, and kneading hands, is a two-person unarmed confrontation practice of Tai Chi, and it has a relationship with Tai Chi routines.

Ye Fan hastily gathered his spirits, and even made a subconscious move. Facing the old man's menacing palm push, his hands were natural, turning rigidity into softness without thinking, and pushing it away, without waiting for the old man to react. The force of attraction failed, and they attacked together.

A few tricks you push me to make the thin old man's breath chaotic and the rhythm broken.

Ding Ding Deng

Taking a few steps back, the skinny old man's eyes were shining brightly. He took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up, "Okay, my little brother has such a deep understanding of the Tao of Taiji Hunyuan! I admire it!"

Ye Fan, on the other hand, stood there in a daze. What did he do just now?

All the actions seemed to be natural, as if I understood it thousands of years ago...

Damn, couldn't it be that he watched Zhang Sanfeng boxing last night and learned a few hands invisibly?

Ye Fan was stunned!

"Old man, I'm just a hacker..." Ye Fan scratched his head embarrassingly.

"Ahem, ahem, no... It's not a trivial skill, it's a master! I don't know who you learned from?" The old man suddenly flushed, and his expression became excited.

This excitement didn't matter, he suddenly coughed violently a few times, rolled his eyes upwards, covered his heart with one hand, and fell down slowly.

"Baye!" The man in black who was guarding at the side immediately changed his expression and rushed over quickly, even bringing the health care doctor to save him.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Ba Ye fall down, the man in black had a murderous look on his face, and without warning, he swung his iron fists at Ye Fan very fast.

This strength is sufficient, dancing with fists and wind!

If you don't agree with one word, do it directly...

Ye Fan stepped on the Tai Chi step backwards in fear, and stepped back, which was entirely his subconscious action.

Who would have thought that in the eyes of the man in black, it was even more provocative, the wind of his fist changed sharply, and he rushed forward with his whip and legs!

boom!

A muffled hum came...

Ye Fan felt tight in his chest. Just now, the man in black was blocking the whip legs with his arms. His arms were shaking and numb, and his steps were instantly disrupted.

Clay figurines are also very angry, so they will do it without saying a word!

Who is afraid of who!

Ye Fan raised his fist and got on the horse. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he hit the man in black directly on the head.

How could the man in black let Ye Fan get his way and collide with fists.

Ye Fan sucked in a breath of air... and even retreated dozens of steps, while the man in black stood still.

This man is so scary... If Ye Fan hadn't stolen Zhang Sanfeng's tricks, he would have been unable to fight against him. Even so, he was no match for the man in black.

"Baye, take the medicine quickly!" The health doctor over there was so frightened that he quickly took out a Suxiao Jiuxin Pill from the medicine box.

Ye Fan stared at it immediately. The skinny old man called Ba Ye had his eyes and mouth closed, his face flushed and he fell into a coma.

"If you don't want him to die, don't give him a heart-saving pill!" Ye Fan said coldly.

After all, the old man's illness was caused by a competition with himself, Ye Fan kindly reminded.

"What did you say?" The man in black gave Ye Fan a vicious look, and then said to the health care doctor, "What's wrong with Baye?"

"Ba Ye is having a heart attack." The health doctor saw Ba Ye clutching his chest and judged based on experience.

"Fart, he has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, you have to give him a heart-relief pill, and he will go to see the Tathagata immediately!" Ye Fan shook his numb arm and walked over quickly.

"Are you a doctor?" The man in black stared at Ye Fan fiercely.

"I'm a medical student. It's true that the old man has a heart attack, but he's old and his blood vessels are fragile. He was excited about the competition with me just now. A blood vessel in his brain ruptured and caused a coma. It's definitely not a heart attack." Ye Fan walked over again based on what he saw and heard. After giving Ba Ye a pulse, he said for sure.

"Doctor?" The man in black looked at the health care doctor.

"This... is also possible. If you want to make a specific judgment, it is better to call someone to the emergency room for emergency treatment!" The health doctor suggested.

"If you don't want him to die, don't touch him!" Ye Fan was surprised. After obtaining the "Nanjing", he seemed to be able to see through the diagnosis and treatment of the disease at a glance, so Ye Fan has full confidence in the judgment of the illness of the eighth master. correct.

"You come to save me!" The man in black was also anxious, and kicked the health care doctor away.

"Do you have a silver needle?"

Ye Fan looked at the medicine box. He is a student of Chinese medicine, so he naturally knows a little about acupuncture. In addition to the records of acupuncture and moxibustion techniques in "Nan Jing", there is a shortage of silver needles now.

Seeing that there is no silver needle in the medicine box, things are about to be ruined!

Ye Fan was quick to wit, picked up a syringe in the medicine box, pulled out the needle cap, and pierced Baye's head with the gleaming silver needle.

"You are killing people!" Seeing this, the health care doctor was so frightened that he lost his soul...

I've never seen a syringe used as a silver needle. Are you sure it's not killing people?

Seeing this absurd scene, the man in black felt his heart twitch violently, but seeing Ye Fan's serious appearance, he couldn't hold back his attack on the spot.

Puff... A column of blood spurted out from the needle hole in the skinny old head.

Ye Fan pulled out the syringe and pressed hard on Ba Ye's people.

Soon, Ba Ye moved his body and slowly woke up.

"Baye, you're awake!" Ye Fan was also extremely excited, this was his first time saving someone, and the sense of accomplishment in this was even more immeasurable.

"I..." The skinny old man rolled his eyes.

"Ba Ye, you just had too much emotional ups and downs, which caused your fragile blood vessels to rupture. I've already done bloodletting for you."

Hearing Ye Fan say the word bloodletting, the man in black who was guarding Ba Ye's heart twitched violently again, this shit is called bloodletting... a big grass!

"Hoo... help me up."