Cultivating Supreme In City

The next morning, Su Yang went to the yard and saw Du Guangting playing Taijiquan in the yard. Su Muxi also changed into a white martial arts suit, holding a long sword, and was performing Taijijian with elegant movements. Su Yang couldn't help looking at it more.

Then, Su Yang turns his eyes to Du Guangting. After watching for dozens of seconds, Su Yang's face is a little surprised. Du Guangting's Taijiquan seems soft and harmless, but it has hidden secrets. The powerful breath dances with him, forming a strong atmosphere around him.

It turns out that Mr. Du is a master, or at least a martial arts man of Xuan level. He didn't find out before. Su Yangmeng patted his forehead and said in his heart that he should have thought that Du Guangting was a master. He could take part in the formation of Yanhuang. He was one of the elders of Yanhuang. How could he be a mortal?

Later, Su Yang found that Du Guangting's breath was unstable and seemed to be injured.

Du Guangting noticed that Su Yang was beside him, so he gathered his energy, breathed out a foul breath, wiped the sweat on his face, and said with a smile“ I'm old and useless. I used to be able to play one hour, but now I'm sweating half an hour. "

Su Yang said with a smile“ Mr. Du, your Taijiquan is not simple. It's just that your breath is unsteady, intermittent and lack of stamina. Has Mr. Du suffered serious internal injury before? Has he not recovered yet? "

Du Guangting's action of wiping sweat suddenly froze, stagnated for a second, and then continued to wipe sweat quietly.

Su Yang thinks that Du Guangting doesn't want to talk about the past, and doesn't continue to ask. He sits on a stone bench and watches Su Muhi play Taiji sword. He has to say that Su Muhi's movements are very soft and charming. His movements are elegant and flexible. His moves are unpredictable and his breath is relatively steady. He is a good candidate for martial arts training.

It's just that his foundation is too poor, so he should not have received good training. The reason for this is probably not only because of the pure Yin body, but also because sumushi is so absorbed in his work that he doesn't have more energy to practice martial arts.

Du Guangting arranged for someone to serve tea and poured a cup for Su Yang himself. He said faintly, "Mr. Su, I have been injured indeed, and I still have a serious internal injury. Although my foundation is not destroyed, it is difficult to recover. Later, several of my sons died one after another. I was disheartened and retired."

In addition to Du Guangting's injury, Du Zihua and Su Yang said that the pain of losing a son is that a man with white hair sends a man with black hair, not to mention a man. Even dogs and cats will be in great pain.

"Mr. Du, can I feel your pulse? Maybe I can help you with your injury. " Su Yang said.

Hearing this, Du Guangting's eyes flashed a light, and then disappeared.

"The meridians are broken and blocked. Unless they are powerful people who have consumed years of skill, they can't be cured. At the beginning, several Yanhuang Daneng wanted to help me with the treatment, but I refused." Du Guangting said with an indifferent expression, giving people a sense of seeing through the world.

"I'm old and tired. It's better to retire and live a happy life." Du Guangting laughed and took a sip of tea.

Su Yang said: "let me try, maybe I really have a way."

At this time, sumushi came over with a long sword. He just heard the conversation and said, "grandfather, please let Mr. Su have a look. Mr. Su is a miracle doctor. Maybe Mr. Su can really find a cure."