Hearing what Ye Fan said, Mr. Luo was taken aback first, then shook his head, preparing to decline.
It's not that he can't believe in Ye Fan, but that he knows his physical condition best.
As the so-called long illness becomes a doctor!
When he was fighting Ye Fan just now, he used Bengquan to forcefully act, which placed a great burden on the body, and at the same time touched many old dark wounds. Now that it has erupted, even if he is a master of Chinese medicine, he is helpless.
Although Ye Fan had a terrifying skill, in Luo Lao's eyes, he was only a young boy under twenty.
After all, a person's energy is limited. At such an age, how can it be possible to have extraordinary attainments in both medical and martial arts?
"Puff!"
At this moment, Luo Lao vomited a mouthful of blood again, his figure shook for a while, like a candlelight erratic in the violent wind, it could be extinguished at any time!
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan took a close look at Luo Lao's complexion, suddenly his eyes drenched, and said: "Luo Luo, your heart has ever been undermined?"
Although he used interrogative sentences, his tone was categorical and undeniable.
Hearing this, Luo Lao showed a look of surprise, and said in surprise: "Little brother, this... how did you see it?"
"The heart belongs to fire! Fire is the sign of yang heat, which has the nature of inflammation, while the heart is active in the yang organs, and the heart yang has a warming effect, so the heart belongs to fire. When you use your internal energy, your face is red, Out of the fire!
What's more, your previous blows and blows seem to be unparalleled, but at the most critical moment, there was a slight frustration, which is enough to prove that your heart injury has reached a very serious point. If not for this effort , Long gone! "
"Little... little brother, good eyesight..." Luo Lao said weakly.
He didn't expect that Ye Fan could see his symptoms at a glance.
But now, it's too late to say anything!
The qi and blood in his body were backlashed, hurting his heart, and he could only rely on a breath to support him.
Once the qi dissipates, he might faint on the spot, with disastrous consequences.
Upon seeing this, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward to support him, and said solemnly: "Old Luo, don't worry! Today you met me, even if Lord Yan comes, you won't be able to take your life!"
...
Hearing this, Luo Lao shook his head slightly, thinking that Ye Fan was young and vigorous, and he didn't take it seriously!
At this moment, Ye Fan took out the silver needle he carried with him from his pocket, and took off Luo Lao's Tang suit, revealing his strong upper body.
Although he is old, because of martial arts training all the time, Luo Lao has no fat on his body.
What is even more shocking is that the upper body alone has more than a dozen large and small, deep and shallow scars, criss-crossing, shocking, and giving people a strong visual impact.
In addition to being caused by the weapon, there were many gunshot wounds, leaving indelible marks on his body.
Scars are a man's medal!
At the same time, it represents that Luo Lao has a long history of gold and iron horses.
For a while, Ye Fan was in awe of him, and he was even more curious about how sacred he was!
But at this moment, Luo Lao was dying, not asking about those things.
Ye Fan gripped the silver needle, his eyes drenched, his aura changed, as if he had changed his personality, focused and solemn.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Suddenly, he shot like lightning, using Qi to guard the needle and flying needle to walk the acupoint.
In the next moment, the silver needles plunged into the Dovetail, Juque, Shenque, Nigen and other acupuncture points near Luo Lao's heart from all angles.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan performed the "Avalokitesvara Hand" stunt, flicking the silver needle with his fingers, and there was a sound of gold and iron fighting in the field. The sound of gold and iron crossed the court, which was endless, echoing in the woods.
After a while, the red blood flowed from the major acupuncture points along the silver needle, dyeing Luo Lao's body red.
It stands to reason that acupuncture does not cause bleeding, even if it is stuck in the wrong position, it should be bleeding right away.
What Ye Fan uses now is actually a secret technique in Chinese medicine
Bloodletting therapy!
The origin of bloodletting therapy can be traced back to the "Huangdi Neijing". At that time, bloodletting was used to treat madness, headaches and other diseases.
However, this therapy is very dangerous, and it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary doctors!
Once you do not grasp the scale, a little carelessness is very likely to aggravate the condition, and even kill the patient!
After a cup of tea, about 300cc of blood flowed out of Old Luo, and his red face returned to normal.
What shocked him even more was that the stasis and dark wounds that had been in his heart seemed to have improved significantly, as if the boulder on his chest was removed, and the whole person was much easier.
If there is a master who is proficient in "Wang Qi" is present, the black qi in Luo Lao's eyebrows can be noticed, and it will also disappear and rejuvenate.
After another moment, Ye Fan made a move with his right hand. The silver needles pierced on Luo Lao's chest seemed to have been summoned by mysterious power, and they all flew back to Ye Fan's hands.
At this time, Luo Lao slowly opened his eyes and asked incredulously: "Little brother, the old man's injury...?"
"Lao Luo, the old wounds in your heart have been dredged by my bloodletting therapy! Then, as long as you stay quiet for a while, you will be no different from ordinary people!" Ye Fan said confidently.
When Luo Lao heard this, his eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, and he asked again: "Is this true?"
"It's true! If you don't believe it, you can make gestures at will!" Ye Fan said.
...
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Lao shook hands and began to punch Xingyi Quan.
First is the shape of a dragon, the technique is drilled, bent and stretched, and the footwork is twisted and changed, up and down like a dragon rising to the sky, falling like a sting dragon turning waves.
Then it turned into a tiger shape, and when he exhaled and struck out, his fists changed into palms and twisted out.
Then there is the monkey shape, light, flexible, flashing and moving, the whole body is flexible and without stagnation, the blood is used throughout the body, not the flying fairy body is light, it is shocking if it flashes like electricity.
Next, the twelve shapes of Xingyiquan appeared on Luo Lao, moving up and down, standing and turning, the weight and speed.
Compared with the previous confrontation with Ye Fan, he was even more prosperous, returning to the basics.
Obviously, because of the secret wound in his heart, Luo Lao's moves are smoother, without frustration, and it will not take long before he can break through the bottleneck and reach the next level!
After a whole set of boxing techniques were beaten, Luo Lao made a close, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, and said with a big smile: "Hahaha... I didn't expect Luo Haidong to have such a chance!"
The next moment, he walked quickly to Ye Fan, clasped his fists and said: "Little brother, today's grace, the old man will remember it in his heart, and never dare to forget!"
"Lao Luo, you are serious! For me, it's just a matter of effort!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
At this moment, Old Luo seemed to have thought of something, his eyes full of scorching heat when he looked at Ye Fan, said diligently:
"Little brother, are you interested in joining the army and serving the motherland? The old man, although I have retired for many years, but at any rate I am a bit thin and speaks a bit! With your strength, the old man can recommend you to join the troop and serve as an instructor. Presumably, it won’t take long before you can make contributions and make a lot of achievements!"
Let yourself enter the troop, or be an instructor? !
Ye Fan didn't expect that the old Luo in front of him had such a large amount of energy, which was enough to infer that his identity was absolutely extraordinary.
But facing the olive branch he threw, Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then shook his head, and said:
"Lao Luo, thank you for your kindness! However, I am used to being free by nature and I don't want to be restrained! And... the current bu team is not as pure as before, and even becomes a tool for some people to commit crimes!"
"Oh?!"
Luo Lao raised his eyebrows, and heard the overtones in the words, the fox questioned: "How do you say this?"
Next, in a few words, Ye Fan elaborated on Xiong Li and Cui Zhihao's embarrassment and deliberate finding fault.
After listening, Luo Lao looked sullen and his voice was like thunder:
"Huh... I really didn't expect that such a despicable thing would happen under the old man's nose! Don't worry, little brother, the old man will send someone to investigate this matter! If there really is such a black sheep in the army, kill it. Never be merciful!"
When talking about the last few words, Luo Lao's body bloomed with a monstrous meaning of killing and killing, like a great general commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, with unparalleled power.
