Yin Zhiping came back to his senses and looked towards the sound.

I saw a purple-clothed woman standing in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop, she didn't see her face because her back was facing him, but looking at the eyes of the men around her, she should be a beauty. At the door of the shop, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit well.

Yin Zhiping saw that the beauty didn't move after hearing what the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop said, and still stood quietly at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop where people came and went, causing the stuffed bun shop owner to jump, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't and didn't dare to do anything to the other party. He didn't see that the young man who just struck up a conversation had his arm removed by the other party.

It's just that such a beautiful woman is guarding the door, and the door of the store is blocked by men watching. How can he still do business?After disturbing his own business, no matter how good-looking a beauty is, he sees her face as a hagsha and the face of Hades.

During the period, I also guessed whether the other party wanted to eat steamed buns but had no money, but he paid for the steamed stuffed buns for the other party but the other party didn’t pick up the buns. It made the kind-hearted people who bought buns die of embarrassment, blushed and went straight out of the crowd, and also calmed down some young heroes who were about to pay for beauties. It seems that the favor of beauties is not so flattering, right? It doesn't look like they are short of money by looking at their clothes.

Yin Zhiping looked around for a while, then glanced at the girl, guessed something, thought for a while, and approached her.

Standing still behind him, Yin Zhiping folded his fists and bowed his head, saying: "Girl! Excuse me, I, Yin Zhiping, may I borrow your bead flower to read?"

Hearing this, the woman finally moved and turned to look at Yin Zhiping.

As soon as he looked up, Yin Zhiping was really amazed. He saw the face of the woman opposite, with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a charming look with a pair of clear black pupils. Bottom, without any impurities.

The eyes of an angel, the face of a devil, with such a troublesome face, it's no wonder that the man can't walk when he sees it.

Although he was amazed, Yin Zhiping, who is used to seeing the faces of celebrities, quickly regained his composure. Seeing the other party's questioning face, he immediately continued: "I have a little girl who was damaged by me not long ago. A very precious bead flower. I wanted to buy the exact same one as compensation, but I searched all over the city but found no one for sale, just now I saw the pearl flower on your head, Miss, which is exactly the same as the one lost by my little sister, I wonder if I can cut it off!" After a pause, he continued, "My little sister really likes that bead flower, I hope the girl will be successful!"

Looking at the man in front of him who opened his eyes and told nonsense, the purple-clothed woman understood that the other party had seen through her thoughts, but didn't want to hurt her self-esteem, so she directed and acted such a play by herself, she couldn't help but blush, she really had no money She didn't want to blame other people for buying things, but the other party was quite sincere. She had seen the ugly behavior of all kinds of men on the road before, and she unconsciously let go of her guard. She nodded at the other party's sincerity, raised her hand She took off the only purple bead flower on her head.

"Thank you very much!" Yin Zhiping continued to play the role of sister-in-law, and asked with a grateful expression: "I wonder how much this pearl flower is worth?"

Seeing Yin Zhiping's appearance, a cunning flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed woman, and she replied, "100 taels!" The voice was soft and melodious, but when Yin Zhiping heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky, she knocked him on the spot. Move, you have to know that when they went out this time, Shimen only gave them a total of 100 taels of silver. How can they break if the local tyrants can't pretend?

Seeing the man who was stunned in front of her eyes, the woman in purple felt a little more at ease, and said in a warm voice, "100 taels—of course it's impossible." Seeing that the man had regained his senses, but still looked nervous, she said slowly, " One or two is enough, this bead flower is not worth a few dollars!" After speaking, she laughed twice.

Only then did Yin Zhiping realize that he had been played by the other party, and it seemed that the other party had also seen his intentions. He was embarrassed, but not very angry. Although he had good intentions, the other party did not necessarily have to be grateful. Can.

After taking the bead flower and handing over the money, Yin Zhiping didn't care about what happened next. He got out of the crowd to find the fourth junior brother Li Zhichang, and continued to wander around. Along the way, he ignored the hesitant face next to him, Yin Zhiping Zhiping began to enjoy the prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River to the fullest, and completely forgot what happened just now. He didn't go back with a lamp until the moon was on the branch. He waited in the inn until all the juniors and brothers had returned, and then went back to the room with peace of mind. A night without dreams .

The next day, early in the morning.

Yin Zhiping got up early and slept well last night. It is the biological clock of these years that makes him get up early habitually.

Dressed, tied hair, washed, looked at the still gray sky outside, and saw that the juniors and brothers hadn't woken up yet, Yin Zhiping picked up the sword, walked out of the inn and ran to the outskirts of the city.

After finding a secluded flat ground, plus a warm-up run, Yin Zhiping quickly drew his sword out of his body, and began his daily practice of swordsmanship.

In his previous life, he was not a smart person, otherwise he would not be said to be mediocre, but he was able to successfully enter a key university with his qualifications, not only because of his mother's high-pressure education, but more importantly, I am willing to work hard myself.

Learn more, memorize more, practice more, everyone has heard of these six words, and it sounds simple, but there is not much that can be done. Yin Zhiping can only rely on these six In all the gaps when others are having fun, he stepped up his pace of learning to catch up with each other. At first he made a little progress, and then he took a big step. The classmates are far behind.And every time the classmates who asked him how to study, they would not believe it when they heard these six words, thinking that he was perfunctory, and firmly believed that Yin Zhiping had a secret recipe for reading. Who made him have a mother who was the dean? The parents also begged in front of his mother. Yin Zhiping has always sneered at this kind of person who refuses to work hard but tries to get a shortcut.

And in these years of Quanzhen Sect, everyone said he was a genius. In fact, where did he get so much talent? Traveling will not make people smarter, but it is decades more than others, memory enlightenment, and habit It’s all about hard work. Practicing martial arts in this life is not only for academics, but also for the foundation of one’s life. It is related to one’s own destiny in the future. If you haven’t read well in the previous life, it’s hard to find a job. Losing at this time is fate, and he doesn't want to die young again.

Yin Zhiping, who has long understood that nine-tenths of success depends on hard work, has never missed a day of empty sword practice since he started practicing martial arts.

Yin Zhiping reviews the basic sword skills such as chopping, chopping, cutting, teasing, picking, hooking, piercing, piercing, etc. a hundred times every day. He thinks clearly that this is the foundation. These foundations are piled up, just like the same moves. You can move freely because you are proficient and exquisite, and you will always be better than others, but sometimes there is a slight difference in martial arts competitions. It decides victory or defeat or life and death. Therefore, no matter what skill he is now, he is still used to practicing basic skills every day to avoid being unfamiliar.

After the basic skills, it is the speed of drawing the sword, drawing the sword, and putting the sword into the sheath. I believe anyone who has read martial arts novels will understand the truth that the only thing that can't be broken is speed. The swordsmanship of human life is not so fierce and pays attention to the fatal blow. Therefore, Yin Zhiping only practiced speed on drawing the sword into its sheath, just wanting to seize the opportunity in the competition.

The last thing is swordsmanship, but you don’t practice rigidly according to the process. You practice by changing the order, piercing direction, and strength every day, thinking about which strength and angle are more suitable for dealing with weapons such as sticks, sticks, knives, and guns. Moves, one move can evolve into many ways, and all kinds of martial arts moves are practiced during these fights.

After practicing the boxing technique again, it was almost time, that is, around 9 o'clock in modern times. After closing his fists, tidying up his clothes and lifting his sword, Yin Zhiping was going to go back to the inn for breakfast.

After walking a few steps, I heard a burst of messy footsteps, alone, although the footsteps were a little heavy, but Yin Zhiping still judged that the person should be a martial artist, and in the wilderness, Yin Zhiping hesitated whether to meddle in his own business, but listened The visitor paused for a moment, as if he had noticed someone here, and immediately turned to the side path. It seemed that the other party didn't want to meet strangers either. Since the other party didn't want to, it also saved him from being entangled here. .

Just as he was about to pick up his steps and continue walking, he heard a blunt "plop", the sound of someone falling, and a sparse sound of struggling, but no one came up.Yin Zhiping sighed, it's not a good thing to have too good ears sometimes, it seems that he still has to take care of this nosy matter, who let him be a doctor in his previous life, resigned to his fate and walked towards the place he recognized.

The first thing that catches the eye is the other party's purple clothes. When he got closer, he realized that it was the woman from last night.

It's still the face of disaster, but now it's more embarrassing. Seeing the other party's pale face and the dried blood stains on the corner of the mouth, Yin Zhiping sighed again. The other party is still an acquaintance, and she is also an outstanding beauty.

It's not safe for a beautiful girl to go out alone, not to mention that the other party is still in a coma. He can't leave her in this wilderness. Who knows what will happen, but the plan to rescue the other party and leave is in vain. .

Looking around, seeing no one was there, Yin Zhiping sighed resignedly, put the sword away from his waist, picked up the purple-clothed woman, and flew down the mountain with lightness kung fu. It's inconvenient to go up the mountain, so let's take it back to the inn for treatment.

Along the way, if it wasn't for Yin Zhiping's flying speed, there would probably be a large crowd of onlookers, but unfortunately they were still surrounded when they arrived at the inn. The crowd was none other than the younger brother who had just woken up and was sitting in the lobby preparing to eat breakfast them.

A group of people didn't close their jaws when they saw their elder brother holding a young girl into the door. It took a long time to react, and then followed the elder brother upstairs in a swarm, but they didn't dare to enter the door. A bunch of people were pushing and shoving at the door, watching my elder brother gently put him on his bed, cover him with the quilt carefully, and then touch his face and little hands at him (Yin Zhiping: That’s what it looks like) Feel the pulse with the eyeballs!), it’s almost nothing like that.

"Cough...cough" Li Zhichang, the older fourth brother, couldn't stand it anymore, walked slowly to Yin Zhiping's side, looked at the girl on the bed, and asked curiously: "Elder brother, isn't this last night?" That girl? Why..."

Concentrating on his pulse, Yin Zhiping came back to his senses when he heard the coughing of the fourth junior brother. He looked at the other party and the crowd of junior fellows watching at the door, and realized that the junior disciples had misunderstood him. He immediately replied with a solemn face: "I met it when I went out to practice swords. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the purpose of our sect, how can we ignore the difference between men and women." The latter sentence was said to the juniors at the door.

In the "So that's the case, I said that senior brother is not such a person, but why is it so regrettable" among the juniors who were enlightened, Yin Zhiping continued: "I just felt her pulse, and this girl has suffered a little bit." Internal injuries, coupled with rage attack, there are some signs of madness, and we need to prepare early."

After speaking, he walked to the side and took out his own baggage and put it on the table. Suddenly, he thought of something, and then turned to Li Zhichang, the fourth junior brother who followed him, and continued: "Zhichang, go to the management office downstairs to get some pens, inks, papers and inkstones. After the prescription is ready, you send someone to grab the medicine according to the prescription, remember, move as fast as possible.”

"Yes, senior brother." Li Zhichang clasped his fists and replied solemnly. He glanced at the needle bag exposed in the senior brother's bag, and closed the door when he went out, so as not to disturb the senior brother to perform the needle.

After everyone else had left, Yin Zhiping spread out the acupuncture bag, checked it carefully, there was no pressure damage, then walked to the dressing table, took out the candle prepared in the inn, lit it with a torch, and used high temperature to sterilize the needle , before starting to apply needles.

Although I often help people to see a doctor on the mountain, but these are minor ailments, and the more serious ones are arranged by the uncles and uncles themselves. In the previous life, I was a student with no practical experience at all. In this life, I am an amateur doctor in the eyes of others. It was Yin Zhiping's first time treating a seriously injured patient, and it was another patient who had obviously suffered internal injuries, so he was inevitably a little nervous.Fortunately, everything went well. I was worried that the injured person would wake up suddenly. In order not to affect the needling, I did not dare to tap acupoints at will, so I prepared various countermeasures. As a result, the other party cooperated very well, and fell asleep after the needling.

Maybe the other party suffered more than just physical injuries, Yin Zhiping couldn't help thinking of that vivid figure last night, and seeing the remaining tears in the corners of the eyes of the woman in purple.

Grabbing medicine, decocting medicine, pouring medicine, during which Yin Zhiping went down to fill the temple of the five internal organs, and continued to give acupuncture when he came back, until the evening came to an end. He tried the forehead of the woman in purple clothes, and there was no fever. Yin Zhiping told his juniors I went to bed earlier, after dinner, and I shared a room with my fourth junior brother to sleep for the night. Acupuncture is also a very energy-consuming thing.

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