Village Doctor's Magic Hands

As soon as this remark came out, both Zhao Sanjin and Si Le, who took an ear to listen to two sentences, looked at Si que with a surprised look on his face, and his damn expression was quite obvious.

"This breath in my body can really feel the difference when I accidentally mobilized it just now." Zhao Sanjin will certainly not refute what Si que said correctly.

However, Zhao Sanjin is not an old driver in this 180 degree turn. He really can't slow down his worship of teachers.

"Of course, it's no problem for me to worship the master, but I'm curious. Do you want to teach me some peerless martial arts? Or do you want to find out the mysterious smell in my body?" to tell the truth, Zhao Sanjin is more concerned about this problem.

If the apprentice of Si que just wants to find out the mysterious smell in Zhao Sanjin's body, I'm sorry. I'm not the test object, but if I really want to teach Zhao Sanjin something, Zhao Sanjin doesn't mind.

The sparrow with a bitter smile was really surprised at Zhao Sanjin's speed of slowing down. It's reasonable to say that he lost his memory and didn't remember anything. How can he have such a keen thinking ability?

The sparrow, who was silent for a moment, slowly responded: "to be honest, both!"

For sique, the mysterious smell in Zhao Sanjin's body is definitely a great attraction, but similarly, for Zhao Sanjin, sique also likes it very much. It's not impossible to teach some martial arts.

Because today's Zhao Sanjin has lost his memory. If he really wants to let him accept new things, it is absolutely quite fast. His constitution is different from ordinary people. He can do basic things. He can make great progress as long as he doesn't do on-demand broadcasting!

Looking at Zhao Sanjin with a slight frown, the sparrow stopped Zhao Sanjin who wanted to answer and said, "I'll tell you something about the breath in the body first. You can also take advantage of this time to think about it and don't hurry to answer me!"

"OK!" Zhao Sanjin felt a little embarrassed about directly refusing sique. Now sique is willing to take the initiative to give them a step down. Zhao Sanjin naturally likes it.

After a while, the sparrow seemed to feel that his mood had been adjusted well. Then he slowly said, "Great China, Millennium martial arts!"

"Thirty years ago, when I was about your age, I was able to enter the house. At least, this is the case in the inner Wulin. In an age when Yanjing is a big family and the number of people practicing martial arts is like the king of the river!"

When Si que said these words, his eyes obviously twinkled with pride, but what made Zhao Sanjin puzzled was, inner Wulin?

"What is inner Wulin?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Si que puzzled. He was really interested in this novel name.

"The inner Wulin is a martial arts family managed by the legal society." Si que explained patiently to Zhao Sanjin without feeling bored at all.

Zhao Sanjin nodded, not to mention the inner Wulin. Even if he had no concept of the martial arts family in China, of course, even Zhao Sanjin, who had no memory loss, had no concept.

Looking at Zhao Sanjin, who was still confused, Si que said slowly: "cut off the list of Wulin in China. The top three are taken over by the three aristocratic families in Yanjing, including Gaotian family, Xia family and Nangong family!"

"Xia clan?" I don't know why. When sique mentioned Xia clan, Zhao Sanjin's heart trembled for no reason. He always felt that his throat was like a fishbone. He felt very uncomfortable, but why, he couldn't say it. It was always strange.

"In addition to these three families, the top ten martial arts families in China, the Zhuge family in Yanjing and the Mo Wu family inherited for thousands of years began in Hongmen of the Ming Dynasty. There are dragon and tiger hall and green leaf gate in the north, lotus gang and Yanyu club in the south, which began today, but they are developing rapidly and have a rhythm to catch up with and surpass the north. They can't be underestimated!"

Si que reported all the top ten martial arts families in China one by one, but his eyes were fixed on Zhao Sanjin. Even if he had a slight reaction, he would immediately stop and ask the reason.

Unfortunately, the ending disappointed sique. From beginning to end, Zhao Sanjin had no response at all except a little reaction to the Xia family.

"How do you feel when the mysterious breath in your body runs?" the sparrow, who bowed his head and pondered for a while, suddenly thought whether he had gone wrong from the beginning, so he hurriedly asked.

"Feeling!" Zhao Sankin hesitated and tried to mobilize Xuanjin. After a try, he said, "it's a feeling of filling the whole body. It's like a person with strong strength. He has the illusion that one plus one is greater than two when he gets the help of an expert."

"Practice Qi inside and strength outside. How can your mysterious breath give me a feeling of strength?" Si que hesitated to look at Zhao Sanjin, gently clasped Zhao Sanjin's pulse and felt it carefully.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Sanjin still didn't understand and asked Xiaobai's question.

"Still that sentence, great China, Millennium martial arts, in addition to the inner Wulin, there is also the outer Wulin!" Si que is more and more curious about Zhao Sanjin's identity, so he doesn't care about revealing too much information to Zhao Sanjin.

"Outside the Wulin?" he heard a new term, which made Zhao Sanjin stunned, and said with a meaningful smile: "isn't this outside the Wulin a martial arts family outside the social management of the rule of law?"

"You can say so, but not exactly!" Si que nodded mysteriously, but then shook his head, making Zhao Sanjin speechless.

"The outer Wulin is not the martial arts family in your mouth, but the real sect inheritance. The strength of the outer Wulin is not terrible at all."

Si que said slowly. From his eyes at the moment, it is not difficult to see that even Si que yearns for the Wulin.

"Generally, we call a sect that is less than a thousand years old the mountain gate, and a sect that is more than a thousand years old the Zong gate!" as soon as the sparrow's voice fell, Zhao Sanjin took over the conversation and asked, "what's the difference?"

"Of course, and it's a big difference!" the sparrow quickly responded, but there was a little hesitation on his face: "but no one has really seen the difference, and I'm just hearsay."

Zhao Sanjin didn't speak and continued to listen to the explanation of sique: "the mountain gate can be found in this world, but the zongmen may not be!"

"What?" this time, not only Zhao Sanjin was surprised, but even Si Le looked at his father curiously and asked like a curious baby, "did they leave the world?"

"It's not like this!" said the sparrow shaking his head and laughing bitterly. "Only the mountain gate is built in some deep mountains and forests, which is not polluted by the atmosphere. The disciples in the sects can concentrate on their practice. After all, the essence of heaven and earth is the place to assist, but it is only when we have a heart, we can find it."

Zhao Sanjin nodded vaguely, looked at the sparrow's open and closed mouth and continued to hear: "but in the words of the outer Wulin, it is said that the patriarch in the sect can find the boundary and use the boundary to hide his sect!"

"Is this all fake?" also bound, this thing Zhao Sanjin will not be credulous in any case, and naturally disdained to say.

"True or false, who can say it clearly? It has been spread for thousands of years. It's just hearsay, but let's not forget that there is also the word" wind from nowhere! "Si que still had that mysterious smile on his face, looked at Zhao Sanjin and said with a funny smile.

"However, even if the people of the Mountain Gate appear in the downtown, they are bound to cause a storm, and they don't need to pay attention to the authenticity of the door. Imagine that a martial arts family that is so powerful in reality can only bow down in front of a mountain gate, let alone the door!"

Si que felt that he had said almost what he should say, so he slowly got up and said with a smile: "I'll make a pot of tea again. Let's continue to talk about it, but it's still the same sentence. There are too many things you don't know about great China and Millennium martial arts!"