Chapter 3： Shirenmo Xiaochi in the water

The young man's expression changed, and his palm touched his waist at an extremely fast speed, but was stopped by the old man's eyes. Although he felt that this young man was not simple, he did not notice that the young man was malicious. What's more, he was quite confident in himself, and not everyone could hurt him.

"Are you hurt?"

The first sentence Qin Xuan came by made the two of them stunned, especially the young man, his expression a little darkened.

Even if an old man stopped him, he still pressed angrily: "Pay attention to your words, don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

Respect the old and love the young?

Qin Xuan glanced at the young man amusedly, and ignored it.

Talking about respecting the elders in front of the fairy world Qingdi? How dare those old guys who have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years talk about respecting the old in front of his Azure Emperor?

"How do you know?" On the contrary, the old man's heart was shocked, and he looked at Qin Xuan in an incredible way.

He knows his injury, but he can't find it out in all the provincial hospitals, or is it an old friend of him who used the ancient Chinese medicine technique to find out, and the boy in front of him can see it at a glance?

The old man's memory is pretty good, he knows that it is definitely the first time he and this young man have met.

"I can see it!" Qin Xuan smiled and wrote lightly, "I can help you heal your injury."

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan stretched out his palm to the old man, wanting to explore it.

"presumptuous!"

The young man's discoloration immediately changed, and the importance of the identity of the old man beside him should never allow the slightest surprise. What's more, the young man in front of him was extremely suspicious, and even shot to stop him.

"roll!"

Qin Xuan's eyes closed slightly, and he glanced at the young man coldly, his body's mana trembling slightly.

Suddenly, the youth only felt that his palm was like an iron plate he had touched. A terrifying counter-shock force made him take a few steps back, and the strength he had practiced for several years in the military career seemed to disappear.

"Xiao Yi!" the old man said, his eyes flashed a little, and he drank the young man.

Xiaoyi's face was ugly to the extreme, and the severe pain in his palm made his arm feel like it. Only the old man knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person and could not be dealt with by Xiao Yi's skill.

This son is actually a martial artist?

The old man was extremely surprised. Seeing Qin Xuan's age, he was only about seventeen years old, and his appearance was immature. He even shook Xiao Yi away at random.

"I'm afraid this son is about to develop inner strength, right?" The old man couldn't help but feel shocked. Such a young man is about to develop inner strength. Could this son be a genius from a family in Jingshui City?

Qin Xuan continued to stretch his palm to the old man's arm and slowly raised his arm to place it on the meridian of his wrist. There seemed to be an undoubted hegemony in his actions, and he didn't care if the old man was willing.

No one can stop the person the Qing Emperor wants to kill. Even if it is someone who wants to save, how can others be able to stop it?

This is the domineering Qin Xuan cultivated for thousands of years, how could it easily change.

Mana explored along the meridians, and found the foundation of the old man's dark wounds, and couldn't help but smile.

Although this old man is also a cultivator, the sense of Qi in his body is too weak. Compared with the mana in his body, it is just the gap between the stream and the river.

"Your meridians have been damaged in several places, so it leads to unlucky luck and often tingling. Even due to the damage of the meridians, the blood in the kidneys is different, accumulating all the year round, giving birth to illness." Qin Xuan said lightly, with a slight movement of mana. , Warmed up the damaged meridians, and said: "I have helped you to deal with it briefly. I am giving you a prescription to fetch me the medicine. I can help you refine some medicinal pills so that you The internal injuries are as good as ever."

"what?"

The old man was so shocked that what the young man said before him was almost the same as what his old friend said. The only difference is that the young man in front of him is confident to heal, but his old friend can only temporarily prescribe a prescription to delay the pain. This is the difference between curing the symptoms and curing the root cause. Even with the status of an old man, it is hard to believe.

"What you said is true?"

"Could it be that I would lie to you?" Qin Xuan did not answer the question, as if he heard a big joke.

The old man couldn't help being stunned by Qin Xuan's tone for a while. Seeing that this young man was young, his tone was so arrogant. But Qin Xuan's performance gave him another trace of conviction, especially the unfathomable inner strength that had just penetrated into his body.

Is this young man in front of him a master of inner strength?

Taking a deep breath of the cool night breeze, the old man took off the old pen on his chest and made an old voice: "Xiaoyi, get the paper!"

"Old Mo, he is probably a liar, you must not believe him..." Xiao Yi was very anxious, and was about to take the gun from his waist.

Qin Xuan was surprised when he noticed it. The person next to this old man is actually equipped with a gun? It seems that the identity of this old man is indeed somewhat extraordinary, but so what?

He seemed to ignore it, but smiled, wouldn't it be better to ask passers-by like this?

"I'll let you take the paper!" Old Mo turned his head and saw Xiaoyi's behavior, and couldn't help but get angry: "It is not allowed to be disrespectful to this gentleman."

Although Xiaoyi was unwilling, he immediately turned around and walked towards Audi outside the lake.

Old Mo stared at Qin Xuan, no matter how young the boy in front of him was, but the inner strength that had just penetrated into his body was so strong, and the stormy sea was turned up in his heart for a while, with a hint of awe in his tone: "Dare to ask Mr. name? "

"Qin Xuan!"

Old Mo thought for a while, but found that there was no Qin family in Jingshui City, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Soon, Xiao Yi fetched the paper, and Qin Xuan wrote some common Chinese medicines based on his memory. Although they were nothing but ordinary herbs, it was not difficult to heal the wounds in the old man's body after his refining.

"You can contact me again after you grab the herbal medicine." After Qin Xuan thought about it, he wrote down his mobile phone number.

He still has something to ask the old man, so that he can judge what level his strength holds among the earth's cultivators. Afterwards, Qin Xuan planned to leave.

"There are no vehicles out there at this time. How about letting the old man send him off?" Mo Lao said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"also may!"

Qin Xuan accepted it calmly, and sat calmly in the old man's original position.

After Qin Xuan left, Mo Lao sat in the car looking at Qin Xuan's immature back, unable to speak for a long time. This son is young and terrifying, he is already a warrior with inner strength, and he is not a disciple of the family in Jingshui City.

Who is he?

"Old Mo, how can you trust such a person of unknown origin?" Xiao Yi was puzzled. He knew the identity of the old man. A stomping was enough to make a province shake. Treating this young man, personally sending him home, even the mayor of a city is not worthy of the old man's treatment.

Mo Lao looked at this ordinary or even old residential building in front of him. His old eyes glanced at Xiao Yi quietly, and sighed: "I didn't expect that I haven't returned for ten years. There will be such a character in Jingshui City. Yi, you have to remember one sentence."

"When people are in the water in the small pond, there may be Wolong in the shallow place."