Chapter 169 (1/2)

Zhang Jun is in a daze? Is there really such a Kung Fu in the world?

He turned his eyes and said with a smile: ”master's idea, let the apprentice go to the heaven to eat Taoist, and then steal to learn his one Yang finger?”

Hua Bu Yi said, ”how can you steal it? You have to learn openly. However, as a teacher, you can't show up. Taoist Tianshou has a strange temper. He won't meet me as soon as I show up. So I'll teach you a way to do it... ” Then he explained the plan to Zhang Jun in detail.

After hearing this, Zhang Jun immediately looked bitter gourd and said, ”master, it will hurt to break your leg.”

”Click!”

Before he finished speaking, Hua Buyi pointed out that he felt a pain in his leg, and his leg bone was broken, which made him cry strangely.

”Master, you are so cruel Zhang Jun complained while pumping air.

Hua Buyi said with great care: ”patience will pass. Remember what the teacher said, and don't show it. ”

Put Zhang Jun at the entrance of the village, and Huabu Yi disappeared. And he began to call for help with a long, short voice. Why did not a young man touch the ground when he approached him

Zhang Jun looked pitiful and said: ”uncle, I broke my leg accidentally. Can you help me?”

Uncle is a kind-hearted person, even busy way: ”you wait, I'll call someone.”

After a while, a few strong men came over. Under the command of the master, they lifted him up to the mountain with wooden doors.

Zhang Jun asked, ”uncle, where are we going? Is it going to the hospital? My leg is killing me

”Don't worry, young man. There's an old man on the mountain who has incomparable medical skills. I'm sure he can help you to get the bone, and you don't need to take any medicine.”

It was difficult to walk on the mountain road. It took nearly an hour to climb a mountain peak. There was a hut on the top of the mountain. In front of the house were several old pine trees, vigorous and upright.

To the front of the house, the old man said from a distance: ”Lord Dao, someone broke his leg. Would you please give me a treatment?”

The wooden door ”creak ah” opened, a dishevelled, wearing a ragged old man came out. He looked at Zhang Jun and said to the rest of humanity: ”OK, people stay, you go.”

”Thank you very much. Let's go first and give you some food and wine some other day,” he said with a smile

The people who sent Zhang Jun away for a moment. The fat Taoist came and touched Zhang Jun's broken leg. Suddenly, he said, ”which son of a bitch interrupted this and actually used the method of eight forces in one. It's very difficult.”

Zhang Jun wanted to cry without tears. It turned out that master and his old man not only broke his leg, but also used eight kinds of force. This is miserable!

After studying for a long time, the fat Taoist didn't dare to start at once. He asked Zhang Jun, ”boy, who did you offend? Why did that person hurt you? Where is he now? ”

Zhang Jun said with a bitter face: ”master Dao, that man is called the first man in the world. He said that his medical skills, martial arts, literary talent and wealth are the first. As for his name, I don't know.”

The fat Taoist looked scornful and said, ”the highest man in the world? Shit

He also looked at Zhang Jun's legs, squinted and said, ”you are the level of strength. If he hurts you, it's probably for me to see the Taoist priest.”

Zhang Jun repeatedly nodded: ”yes, the Taoist master guessed right. After the man injured me, he also said a paragraph of words.”

”What words?” Asked the fat Taoist.

”He said to me,” if that old Shamao can cure you, it's your luck. If he can't cure you well, it means that he has lost his power. I'll climb the mountain and kill him myself! ” Zhang Jun said, as if there was such a thing.

After hearing this, the fat Taoist priest stroked his beard and laughed wildly: ”master, I haven't been down the mountain for a long time. How wonderful! ”

Zhang Jun laughed bitterly:” I don't think it's good at all! That man is so bad that I can't save my injury! ”

”Who said it was hopeless?” Fat Taoist light way, and then stretch out one end, put the whole door plank to carry up, carry Zhang to walk into the room.

There was nothing in the room except a cushion. There was only a small square table with some sundries on it.

The fat Taoist put the door panel on the ground, and then sat on the side, stretching his finger on Zhang Jun's trousers leg. The strong cloth was immediately crushed and his injured leg was completely exposed.

The Taoist looked at the wound for about ten minutes, then stretched out his finger and pressed it gently on the broken bone. Zhang Jun immediately cried out in pain.

If he does not press the electric current on his legs every few seconds, it seems that if he does not pay attention to the electric current, it seems that if he does not pay attention to the electric current, he will not be able to hear it. Zhang Jun screamed with pain on the surface, but actually he was secretly observing the mystery of the fat Taoist Yiyang finger.

Under the perspective of Buddha's eye, how to make a Yang finger strong, the direction and strength of strength can't escape his eyes. He found that every finger of Tiandao Taoist priest would use a kind of power, and the magic was not under the nine strength of medical law.