The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"Little moye, come on, give me a slap with all your strength."

"Grandfather, be careful."

Moye kindly remind, after all, now the moqingfeng injury is not good

"Ha ha, you can let go. You're not as good as your grandfather! "

When moye heard the words, a momentum burst out from his body. Facing the rising sun, moye's body turned red like fire.

This is the performance of Joyoung's magic exercise to the fifth level.

Make a furnace!

Once the outbreak, the whole body will be red as fire.

Roar!

Mo Xie a low roar, and then his feet in the ground a hard step, with the help of the power of this step, he bullied the body, and then a punch. The red light is above the strength of the fist.

Pen!

Mo Qingfeng then stretched out a hand. Although it was only a hand, it was like a huge mountain, which made Mo Xie stop anyway. At this time, he just felt as if he had hit the steel.

The more powerful moye is, the more profound he can feel his grandfather.

It's like a primary school student. You talk to him about profound college mathematics, and he doesn't know it. But if you ask a person who has contact with college mathematics to listen to college mathematics, he will find that college mathematics is advanced.

If one does not reach a certain level, one can not feel the meaning of a deeper level. People do not go to the top of a mountain, can not feel the charm of the farther mountain.

"Not bad!"

Mo Qingfeng's comment was only three words long, and then he said again:

"Small Mo Xie, my home Joyoung magic total of nine layers, fifth layers of rigid benefits in the middle position, this layer connecting the preceding and following, accidentally carelessly will be possessed by the devil, avoid it! When practicing, you should be calm and avoid impetuosity. You've just entered this level, and your state is not stable. From tomorrow on, let your father accompany you to practice. My body can't stand you, old man. "

Later, Mo Xie's teaching to Mo Qingfeng was remembered one by one.

He's going to be strong. He's not just focused on medicine. If you can't even save the people around you, why talk about medicine? If you can't even save yourself, how can you talk about medicine?

The change of Taitian made him grow up too much. Only then did he realize that his father and grandfather had said that Joyoung's magic power has improved, and that medical skills will naturally improve.

If his Joyoung magic can reach fifth levels when he rescues Han Xi, he won't be so embarrassed.

"Well?"

But at this time, Mo Shu's body has changed. A dark air stream from her Baihui acupoint.

"Come on, moye, help her to sort out the real Qi. I'll give you some advice."

Mo Qingfeng could have done it by himself, but he wanted Mo Xie to exercise and grow up, so he thought it would be better to help Mo Shu.

Moye smell speech, without any hesitation, directly put the hand on the head of Mo Shu.

When the heaven and the earth began to open, there was Yin and Yang.

Mojia's Joyoung spirit and nine Yin metaphysics are both yin and Yang.

At this time, Mo Shu's nine Yin Xuangong is at the beginning. If Mo Xie's Nine Yang Qi infuses the body, it will not only reduce the danger, but also help her in the future.

It's like the north and south poles of a magnet. North and south poles attract each other, but South and south poles repel each other. Moye's true Qi will not conflict with Mo Shu at this time, but can play an attractive role. As long as moye's Nine Yang Qi runs along the iron line in Mo Shu's body, then Mo Shu's nine Yin Qi, which has not yet formed, will also move along this line, so this can make Mo Shu's nine Yin Qi not disordered and reduce the risk of entry.

At this time, moye has exuded a lot of sweat. He thought it was just a small thing, but under the guidance of Mo Qingfeng, when Zhenqi swam in Mo Shu's body, he found out how difficult it was.

It was not his own body, so he was not familiar with Mo Shu's body.

And at this time, the Nine Yang Qi must move along the eight extra meridians, unlike when he used the Nine Yang Qi to disperse the virus of the body when he was healing others.

There is an essential difference between the two.

"Hoo

Moye vomited out a mouthful of turbid Qi, then stopped and stood up. It took him about three minutes to close his eyes before he opened them again.

"Feel good!"

Mo Qingfeng opens his mouth with a smile, while Mo Xie smiles bitterly.

At this time, Mo Shu's eyes have been opened, at this time, her sense of the whole world is not the same.

Her features are more sensitive. The feeling of seeing heaven and earth is clearer.

"Grandfather, grandfather, I made it

Then Mo Shu ran to Mo Xie and pulled Mo Xie, dancing and laughing, looking very happy, just like the oriole in the mountains.

"Brother, xiaoshu'er can also go down the mountain. Xiaoshu'er will help his brother fight bad guys in the future. Whoever dares to bully his brother, I will kill him with my big fist!"

Mo Shu pinches her little pink fist and says something that is not equal to her age, but she says it so seriously that people don't doubt the authenticity of his words.

Moxie see Mo Shu so lovely, can't help pinching Mo Shu's face.

"Well, you two are going to be alone. Come and practice. If I'm not satisfied today, you two don't want to go home for lunch."

The more mo Qingfeng loves them, the more he knows how to treat them well. Only by working hard can they survive better in the future.

This time, Taitian is a lesson to the Mo family. When Mo Qingfeng and Mo Wentian were young, they both went to the rivers and lakes. They both have friends and enemies, so he can't guarantee that moye won't meet them. He can't follow moye 24 hours, the only way is to make moye strong, so that he can have a chance to save his life.

On hearing Mo Qingfeng's words, not only Mo Shu, but also Mo Xie is like eggplant beaten by frost, unable to make efforts. Moye likes his mother's cooking best, and today he has his father's game.

If you let him not eat, it's better to let him die.

"Let's go, little sister. Let's go to practice martial arts!"

After saying that, moye took Mo Shu to one side and let Mo Qingfeng stare at him.

After that, Mo Xie did not blindly practice Kung Fu. Instead, he practiced Kung Fu all over his body and began to fight.

As for Mo Shu, because she had just started, Mo Xie only taught her a few basic skills for self-defense, and then asked her to practice them over and over again.

When Mo Shu has problems, Mo Xie will stop to guide her.

Although Mo Shu is small, she has suffered a lot. Now she practices very hard. Even Mo Qingfeng nodded his head.

They don't know how many times they have fought. Every time they punch, they will be fuller and faster than the last time.

When the sun rose to the top of his head, Mo Qingfeng finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, two little ones, go home for dinner!"