Confused Escort Confused Account

Yan Wuhua was shocked, she hurriedly got up and walked over, grabbed the boy's arm: "Xiao Huan, don't be rude."

But he couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the swordsman in black in front of him with a consulting gaze.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shangguan Qing, but the latter's eyes fell briefly to Zhao Shitu's direction.

Zhao Shitu pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "Shangguan, if you really know something, you might as well say it."

Shangguanqing didn't answer right away, his eyes stayed on his face for a while, focused but lacking waves, like ice standing under the water surface, both hard and transparent.

Zhao Shitu vaguely felt some subtle things in this line of sight, he couldn't grasp it, and couldn't explain clearly. He moved his lips, intending to speak again, but Shangguanqing turned his head away first.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and said slowly, "That's right, what I'm practicing is indeed Rakshasa Kungfu."

Luo Huan was pulled by Yan Wuhua and couldn't rush forward, but the anger in his chest not only didn't decrease, but burned even more.

He raised his finger between Shangguanqing's brows, and said sharply: "You...you really have practiced evil skills!!"

"That's not the case." Zhao Shitu said first.

Luo Huan said perseveringly, "Then why are you talking about it?"

It was also the first time for Zhao Shitu to see this strange technique, and he lost his momentum immediately without knowing why, and was speechless.

At this time, Shangguan Qing who was behind him replaced him and said, "Raksha Kung Fu is an ancient Qiang Kung Fu, which is incompatible with the Central Plains martial arts schools."

"Yes, that's it." Zhao Shitu nodded immediately, "Because of the incompatibility, he was regarded as heresy by the famous and decent sects, and the name of evil work also fell like this."

Luo Huan looked at the two dubiously: "Hmph, who knows if you are lying."

Yan Wuhua stopped the quarrel between the two sides with gestures: "My mother is from the Qiang nationality, and I also know a thing or two about this matter, which can be proved."

"Huh?" Zhao Shitu asked suspiciously, "Brother Yan, aren't you..."

Yan Wuhua said plainly: "I'm not ignorant of martial arts? It's true that I don't have any kung fu in my body, but I have heard of some books, classics, and rumors in the rivers and lakes. I know that although there are many schools and branches in the Central Plains martial arts, the foundation of internal skills Most of them are interlinked, pay attention to stability and firmness, coordination of inside and outside, true energy runs through the meridians of the whole body to drive external skills, and achieve a state of ease of retraction. It is said that the essence of martial arts in the world is concentrated in Shaolin, because the Buddhists have infinite attainments in internal skills. People can do it. Zhao Escort was born in Buddhism, so he must have some experience."

Zhao Shitu nodded and said: "Brother Yan is really knowledgeable, that's exactly what he is."

Yan Wuhua nodded slightly, then turned to Shangguanqing on the other side: "But Luocha Gong is the opposite. When the ancestors of the Qiang people practiced this skill, they wanted to mobilize their inner breath as much as possible, stimulate their true energy to the fullest, and use their body's potential. They are all used as external moves without any reservations. The reason why it is named 'Raksha' is that to practice this skill, one needs to have the awareness to become a ghost. Brother Shangguan, isn't that the case?"

Shangguanqing replied: "Not bad."

Black Rakshasa was once subject to the Tathagata Buddha, but the Buddha was still unable to destroy his real body.The two are like water and fire, sun and moon, fundamentally incompatible.

Yan Wuhua quickly added: "However, these are just rhetoric. Most people who practice martial arts are arrogant and do not want to easily agree with things that are different from their own. That's why there are rumors of 'evil skills'. Although Yan does not understand martial arts, , but I also know that the world's martial arts are profound and profound, so how can I speculate and make rash judgments."

At the end of the conversation, not only did Shangguan Qing lose his temper, even Luo Huan curled his lips and said, "Since Mr. Yan said something, then just pretend that I didn't say anything, but I still have a question, is it possible that after practicing Raksha Kungfu, you will die?" Black blood?"

Shangguan Qing said: "No, it's only because I haven't reached the level of proficiency. This technique needs to be practiced to the extreme to truly transform into a Rakshasa, invulnerable to swords and guns. If you lose half the heat, you have to bear your own strength." backlash."

Zhao Shitu was stunned and said, "Could it be that the medicinal materials you bought earlier..."

Shangguanqing nodded.

Ming Yuezhu sighed from the side: "Everything has a price, even being a ghost is not necessarily easy."

Yan Wuhua also said: "Brother Shangguan's kung fu is a real talent, and he is even more chivalrous and upright. I admire him from the bottom of my heart."

Brother Li listened to his words, his previous prejudices disappeared, he completely forgot about the confrontation of swords and swords, bowed his hands, and asked respectfully: "Hero Shangguan, dare to ask, is there anyone else who has practiced this kind of Raksha kung fu? "

Shangguan Qing said: "This Rakshasa Kung Fu is my own practice according to the mental formulas in the book. I have never met other people, but it is not impossible."

Brother Li asked suspiciously, "A book?"

Shangguan nodded.

Brother Li asked, "Where did you get that book?"

Shangguan Qing said: "By chance, I found it by chance from the old study at home."

"This..." Brother Li hesitated to speak, and the rest of the people also showed suspicion, including Zhao Shitu, who had never heard Shangguanqing mention family matters.

With life in hand, now is not an ideal time to reminisce about the past.Yan Wuhua said: "Since brother Shangguan said so, he must have no clue about the identity of the murderer, so we can only start from other places."

Zhao Shitu glanced at the corpse by the wall again, and asked, "Everyone, I still have some doubts."

Yan Wuhua said: "But it's okay to say."

Before he could speak, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

The sound of footsteps was accompanied by a crisp call: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Wuhua was surprised: "Han'er? Why are you here?"

Han'er is also a child in his early ten years old, younger than Luo Huan, he stopped at the door of the house, hesitating and daring not to enter.

Yan Wuhua immediately turned around to meet her, and led the person a few steps away before asking: "What's the matter, you're in such a hurry?"

The two chatted for a while, then Yan Wuhua hurried back to the firewood room again, and said to everyone: "Sorry, there is a seriously injured patient in my clinic, and the condition of the wound has deteriorated, I have to go back and have a look."

Ming Yuezhu said: "I have learned simple bandaging techniques and know a little about herbal medicine. I can help you."

Yan Wuhua said: "Thank you for your kindness, Miss, but I still have Han'er and another helper in my clinic, so don't bother." Then she turned to Luo Huan and said, "Xiao Huan, stay here with the guests, and take them with you later. Just go to the hospital."

Luo Huan said: "Understood Mr. Yan, don't worry, I'm here."

Zhao Shitu also said: "Catching the murderer is of course important, but there is no delay in saving people. Brother Yan, don't worry too much, go back quickly."

Mingyue Zhu thought, this Mr. Yan is also a strange person, not only the residents of Stone Town trust him wholeheartedly and are willing to fight for him with a knife, even this surly little ghost has turned into a house cat in front of him.

Her companion Zhao Escort was not like this, he was convinced by the other party within less than a day after meeting.

Are these really just out of his identity as a doctor?