I am a serious scholar

On the front hall, the atmosphere is quite solemn.

Neon came with great momentum, but...

But it is also coming sooner or later, because the one who made the move has a life-and-death feud with the Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall.

Twenty years ago, Yamamoto Shuo came to Huaxia to challenge the martial arts hall, and was finally defeated by Qin Dong's grandfather, and he was not lightly injured at that time.

When I went back, I was depressed.

Over the past twenty years, this grudge has not dissipated with the passage of time, but has become stronger.

The one who attacked Grandpa Qin Dong this time was Yamamoto Shuo's son, Yamamoto Shimoda. He is also one of the representative figures of Neon Ancient Martial Arts.

"Father, you can rest in peace!"

A middle-aged man knelt on his knees and bowed his head in silence.

It is spoken in neon language, and apparently, this is Yamamoto Shuo's son, Yamamoto Shimoda.

And Qin Dong, who had just come out, saw Yamamoto go down to the field, and immediately became angry and prepared to rush up.

But then, he was caught.

"Dad!"

Qin Zhaoyang shook his head: "The other party bluntly said that it challenged, you go up at this time, what is it like!" When

Qin Dong heard this, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, but he was helpless.

In addition to the people from the martial arts hall, there were also people from the invited associations, especially Yamamoto Shimoda, who obviously came prepared and made records.

If you really lose, you will rush up, I am afraid that I will be said to lose the loser, which is probably the last thing grandpa wants to see.

Qin Zhaoyang motioned to several people behind him to stop Qin Dong, and then stepped forward: "Today's competition, you won!" "

Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, not to mention Wu Wu Wu, the old man is old, and this competition should not be accepted.

After all, Yamamoto Shimoda is already considered a junior.

Unfortunately, Yamamoto Shuo died of depression that year, and Qin Dong's grandfather was also guilty.

After all, if he hadn't seriously injured him, he wouldn't have let a man in his prime die in less than a year.

This time is also a chance to take revenge on Yamamoto Shimoda, but I didn't expect this guy to die.

And his ancient martial arts are already different from Yamamoto Shuo, and it seems to be integrated into the ninja way!

After paying homage to his father, Yamamoto Shimoda got up, pinned a katana to his waist.

"Zhaoyangjun, is this admitting defeat for your father?"

Qin Zhaoyang frowned, forced his anger, and said, "Since your father won the competition with you, then naturally my father lost!"

Yamamoto Shimoda laughed: "Well, count you down, but... I came here today not only to avenge my father, my purpose is to challenge your Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall!"

"I want to inherit my father's last wish, to prove that your Chinese martial arts have fallen, East Asian martial arts, only my sunrise!"

Such arrogant words instantly made the people of Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall angry.

"What do you say!"

"What a big breath!"

"Have the ability to compete!"

"Good!" Yamamoto Shimoda waited for this sentence, turned his head to look at the martial arts apprentice who was shouting for a competition, drew the katana on his waist, and pointed it at the other party: "I accept your challenge!"

Everyone looked at the apprentice in unison, and the martial arts hall was instantly quiet.

And the apprentice's face changed slightly, but seeing everyone staring at him, he could only come out hard.

"Okay, I, Zhang Wei, challenge you!"

......

Light work + 1 light work + 1 light

work + 1 data

that only Zhao Yang

could see emerged from the page, and then disappeared into Zhao Yang's body.

At the same time, Yiwei crossed the river from the beginning, to Xiaocheng, and then to Dacheng....

Zhao Yang only felt that his feet were a little itchy!

Now he can't wait to find a lake immediately, try this so-called reed crossing the river, and see how many meters he can cross!

"Zhao Yang, you can't flip through other people's books!"

Xie Wanqing quietly walked to Zhao Yang's side and whispered.

After all, this is someone's study, if you flip it casually, you will be scolded!

You know, the study is a more private space than the boudoir.

Zhao Yang nodded: "You're right, but... If I come up with the means to save his life, how will Your Excellency respond! "

Grandpa Qin Dong's situation is very unoptimistic, so I am afraid that I will swallow my breath in less than a week.

Of course, if there is an apricot forest expert to treat, it is estimated that he can live for half a year longer, if it is a holy hand, it should be no problem to extend his life for a few years, but the injury is basically not healed.

The main thing is that he is too old, and there are still old injuries, I don't know if it is caused by practice, or the previous injuries are not taken seriously.

Now it is all caused by new injuries, and the body has leaked its essence.

Even if it is cured, but the five internal organs are empty, there are no years to live.

But if he shoots, it will be different!

It's not Zhao Yang boasting that he can snatch people from the hands of Yan Wang by putting aside the Yin Soul Needle.

With his medical skills alone, Zhao Yang could cure all of Qin Dong's old illnesses and new injuries, and even make up for the lost essence.

At that time, with Grandpa Qin Dong's perennial martial arts practice.

As long as it is not the end of life without waking up, eighty years old is trivial, and ninety years old is not impossible!

If I come up with the means to save his life, how will you deal with it?

Xie Wanqing's brain buzzed, and then reacted.

That's right!

Didn't those people say that Zhao Yang had a double holiday?

That means that Zhao Yang also knows how to heal!

And....

He even said to save his life!

Xie Wanqing didn't know why, he had a sense of trust in Zhao Yang, and he didn't feel that Zhao Yang was exaggerating at all.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about Zhao Yang's words.

If his grandfather looks like this, let alone flip through some books in the study, or blow up the entire study, then there is no complaint.

She urged, "Then what are you waiting for!"

Zhao Yang was helpless: "Reading is important, okay!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Wanqing was stunned.

Look at Qin Dong's grandfather on the wooden bed, the sound of breathing is so thick, obviously he is suffering, maybe if he doesn't come up in one breath, it's gone, you are good, and reading is important?

As soon as she wanted to urge, she heard Zhao Yang say: "Don't worry, you can't die!"

"Moreover, it is also appropriate to let him suffer a little, the old people are almost seventy years old, and they still accept the challenge of others, I am afraid that the young strong do not understand ah, and they still practice martial arts!"

"Think you're a Super Saiyan and you're going to burst the next moment?"

"You just say whether you should fight or not, whether you should increase your memory!"

Xie Wanqing calmed down, and suddenly felt that what Zhao Yang said was really too reasonable.

Oh, yes!

You're almost seventy years old, and you still run out to fight?

Old children, old children, have you forgotten your childhood memories when your parents smoked you with a broom?

It really should be hit!

The Boom Memory!

"Really can't die?"

"Don't worry, with me here, it's not easy for him to die!"

After getting a definite answer, Xie Wanqing was not worried at all.

Looking at Grandpa Qin Dong, who was lying on the wooden bed, seriously injured, and humming from time to time, he actually showed a little hatred that iron is not steel.

Let you skin!

Get beaten!

Xie Wanqing withdrew his gaze, and also pulled out a book on the shelf, learning Zhao Yang to open it!

Just....

Oops, how is there an illustration, not wearing clothes yet!