Chapter 274 Tang Qingcheng wants to carry forward the Baji Gate
"Okay, Mr. Yu."
After getting Hong Yu's agreement, Han Shan relaxed and smiled.
He pointed at the old man in white and the troublemaking young man who were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, and asked slightly worriedly:
"Mr. Yu, these two people should not be dead, right?"
Hong Yu said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm measured in my actions. I won't die for the time being, but I'm afraid I won't live for a few more years."
"That's good, otherwise it might be troublesome to deal with it."
Han Shan breathed a sigh of relief.
Hong Yu understood what Han Shan meant.
In China, as long as no one is killed, injuring someone is not a big problem.
Basically it can be settled with money.
What's more, fights between warriors often occur, and either hands or feet are broken off, and the police mostly turn a blind eye.
Besides, this time it was the master and the apprentice, the old man in white, who came to cause trouble first, so they deserved to be beaten.
"Mr. Yu, do you have any other measures to deal with these two people?"
Han Shan asked Hong Yu.
Hong Yu said calmly: "They have learned the lesson they deserve, forget it."
Han Shan nodded: "Then I will ask someone to throw the master and apprentice out, so as not to affect our mood."
"Xiao Feng, take a few junior disciples with you, deal with it for a while, and remember to throw it away." Han Shan ordered the disciple Han Xiaofeng in the crowd.
"Yes, Master."
After receiving the order, Han Xiaofeng led several martial arts disciples and dragged the old man in white and the troublemaking young man out of the martial arts gym.
"Mr. Yu, today's incident is really thanks to your help. Otherwise, my Baji Martial Arts School would have been taken away by thieves, and even Qingcheng would have been implicated by me."
Han Shan thanked Hong Yu respectfully.
"Master Han, you're welcome."
Hong Yu smiled and said: "It's just a little effort."
Han Shan said solemnly: "Maybe for you, Mr. Yu, it's a piece of cake."
"But it is a great kindness to me, Baji Martial Arts School."
"I would like to thank you here."
After saying that, Han Shan knelt down towards Hong Yu.
Behind him, all the disciples from the Baji Martial Arts School knelt down when they saw their master. How could they dare to stand?
They also knelt on the ground one after another and thanked in unison:
"Thank you very much, Mr. Yu, for taking action today and saving our Baji Martial Arts School from the fire and water."
"Xiaoyu, I also want to thank you for saving me again."
Tang Qingcheng immediately knelt in front of Hong Yu.
Hehe... You're not going to kneel down, are you? Hong Yu suddenly felt a headache.
"Master Han, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
He helped Han Shan up.
Immediately, he turned to Tang Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, you too are just following along to join in the fun, so hurry up."
There was a hint of reprimand in his tone.
Tang Qingcheng's pretty face turned slightly red, she playfully stuck out her tongue at Hong Yu, and slowly stood up.
Afterwards, all the disciples from the Baji Martial Arts School also stood up.
"Mr. Yu, you are the least pretentious and easy-going of all the masters I have ever met."
Han Shan smiled and respected Hong Yu from the bottom of his heart.
Among the masters I have met in the past, which one takes him seriously?
Only with Hong Yu did he experience what it felt like to be respected by a master.
"Ahem..."
As he spoke, Han Shan's chest suddenly felt hot, he coughed violently, and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
The punch from the old man in white just now really hurt him badly.
"Master, you just suffered internal injuries, please stop talking."
When Tang Qingcheng saw this, he looked worried, walked quickly to Han Shan, and patted Han Shan's back gently.
Han Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Qingcheng, don't worry, I'm fine, cough cough..."
Another mouthful of blood gushes out of his mouth.
Hong Yu used his spiritual consciousness to immediately check Han Shan's injuries and found that they were quite serious.
His lungs were shattered by the punch from the old man in white just now.
Treatment must be carried out immediately,
Otherwise, severe pulmonary bleeding will only make the situation worse.
"Master Han, listen to Qingcheng and stop talking. Your current situation is very serious and you must receive treatment immediately."
Hong Yu's face was solemn.
"Xiaoyu, please give my master treatment as soon as possible."
Tang Qingcheng requested, looking worried.
"Um!"
Hong Yu nodded: "You can take Master Han to his room now. I want to give him acupuncture."
"Okay, Xiaoyu, come with me."
Tang Qingcheng supported Han Shan and walked towards the lounge on the second floor of the martial arts hall.
Hong Yu followed behind with Zhou Wanrou.
A group of disciples from the Baji Martial Arts School followed closely behind, all worried about Master Han Shan's physical condition.
Each of them learned martial arts from Han Shan when they were very young.
The feelings are very deep.
...
inside the room.
Hong Yu took out the silver needle from the storage ring, took off Han Shan's shirt, and began to apply the needle.
This time, a total of twelve stitches were used.
Three more injections were used than when treating Tang Qingcheng's internal injuries.
There is no way, Han Shan's injury is more serious.
after all,
Han Shan was injured by the full force of a martial arts master who was infinitely close to a master.
Fortunately, Han Shan also had deep internal strength and was able to withstand it.
Otherwise, if it had been anyone else, they would have been killed on the spot.
"Mr. Yu's medical skills are really amazing. After twelve needles were inserted, I felt that the pain and burning sensation in my chest had all disappeared."
"I feel that even when Hua Tuo was alive, his medical skills were not as good as yours."
Han Shan was deeply impressed by Hong Yu's medical skills and couldn't help but praise him.
Tang Qingcheng on the side smiled and said: "Master, of course. Xiaoyu's medical skills are just like his martial arts practice, they are both at the master level."
Han Shan nodded, agreeing very much with Tang Qingcheng's point of view.
He looked at Hong Yu and was full of praise: "Mr. Yu, you are truly a talent that only comes out in a thousand years."
"Unprecedented and unprecedented, I think this sentence is most appropriate to describe you."
"Yes, Mr. Yu, we are about the same age as you, but the gap between us and you is really huge. You are simply the idol of all of us."
"Our biggest wish in this life is to be half as strong as you in martial arts... No, I would be satisfied if I had one-tenth of your strength."
In the room, all the disciples from the Baji Martial Arts School started to praise Hong Yu. Their admiration for Hong Yu was beyond words.
After Zhou Wanrou heard this, she felt very happy, even happier than these people praised her.
Hong Yu blushed a little when he was praised, shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Han, you praise me too highly."
"As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. My ability is nothing."
Hong Yu was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Although his current abilities were good, it was indeed difficult to find an opponent in the world.
But China, this ancient giant country in the East, has a history of thousands of years and is full of mystery. There are many hermit masters and even hermit sects.
They hide in a secret place and live a life of isolation from the rest of the world.
Not to mention anything else, the Wuji Immortal Sect he is currently inheriting is one of them, and its strength is among the top.
However, his current strength has not yet grown up. Compared with the previous leader of the Wuji Immortal Sect, he is far behind.
This is why he is still acting cautiously.
This earth is far from as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Mr. Yu, you are too humble. Looking at China, I have never heard of a martial arts master younger than you."
Han Shan thought Hong Yu was just being modest.
Hong Yu smiled and didn't explain much.
Perhaps in the eyes of people like Han Shan, martial arts master is the pinnacle of martial arts.
But in his opinion, being a martial arts master is just the beginning of martial arts.
Move mountains and fill seas, call for wind and rain, move stars...
These magical powers are what martial arts practitioners pursue.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll remove the needle for you."
Hong Yu pulled out the twelve silver needles from Han Shan one by one.
Han Shan felt comfortable all over, put on his clothes and stood up from the bed, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hong Yu to thank him.
He understood that if Hong Yu hadn't treated him, he might not have been able to survive for long due to his injuries.
"Master Han, please don't kneel down to me again."
However, just when his legs were about to bend, Hong Yu's voice sounded.
Han Shan smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Yu, you are my savior. It is only natural that I kneel down and kowtow to you."
Hong Yu smiled helplessly: "Based on your age, you are my grandfather. I can't bear to kneel down and kowtow to me."
"Does Master Han want me to shorten my life?"
"How dare you." Han Shan shook his head repeatedly.
"That's right. Just don't kowtow or anything like that. If Master Han feels sorry for you, just treat me to a meal when I come to the provincial capital in the future." Hong Yu said.
Han Shan said: "Mr. Yu, let alone one meal, it can be a hundred meals or a thousand meals."
"Okay, then it's settled." Hong Yu shrugged and smiled.
Han Shan smiled helplessly, stopped kneeling, and said to himself: "Mr. Yu is so kind."
Then, he suddenly thought of the previous scene where Tang Qingcheng and the troublemaker's strength surged several times during the battle.
I thought to myself, I am afraid that this was also trained by Mr. Yu in front of me.
Unable to resist his curiosity, he said to Hong Yu: "Mr. Yu, there is something I want to verify with you. Is that okay?"
Hong Yu said: "Master Han, it doesn't matter if you say it."
Han Shan pointed at Tang Qingcheng next to him and said: "Previously, during the battle between Qingcheng and the troublesome youth in the martial arts training hall on the first floor, I found that her way of exerting force was unique. She could actually exert several times her own strength, which made her
The troublemaking youth who are one level higher than her in martial arts can't resist it. Is this your credit?"
Han Shan stared at Hong Yu, hoping to get an accurate answer.
"Ah! No way, Senior Sister Qingcheng actually jumped over the rank and defeated the troublemaking young man?"
"I always thought that it was Senior Sister Qingcheng who hid her strength. In fact, her strength is already in the middle stage of Anjin."
In the room, all the Baji Martial Arts disciples were shocked when they heard Han Shan's words.
They can't imagine that there is any way to exert force that can increase their strength several times.
Hong Yu said with a smile: "Master Han is really sharp-eyed."
"Yes, I taught Qingcheng a breathing technique. Of course, you can also call it internal strength and mental skills, which can stimulate the human body's potential. This is why the strength she can exert is several times stronger than usual."
Hong Yu didn't hide anything.
The Qi Refining and Breathing Technique is just the most basic Qi Refining Technique in the Wuji Immortal Sect, and is not a particularly advanced martial art.
"As expected!"
Han Shan nodded, eager for this breathing technique in his heart.
"Master, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that Xiaoyu only taught me this breathing technique two days ago. I don't know whether I should tell you or not. After all, without Xiaoyu's consent, such a profound
I don’t dare to reveal my martial arts skills at will.”
Tang Qingcheng felt quite ashamed. Han Shan valued her the most and taught her the Bajiquan skills step by step.
But she learned this powerful inner skill and mental method, but she didn't tell her master Han Shan a word about it.
She knew very well that Master Han Shan's biggest dream was to become a martial arts master.
If you learn Xiaoyu's set of internal skills and mental methods, you will be able to become a martial arts master just around the corner.
Han Shan waved his hand and said: "Qingcheng, master doesn't blame you, and master also thinks you did nothing wrong."
"This profound set of inner strength and mental methods was taught to you by Mr. Yu. If you revealed it to me privately without Mr. Yu's consent, you would have really done something wrong." Han Shan said this from the bottom of his heart.
He really wanted to break through his own martial arts bottleneck and become a master of Huajin.
But he had always acted openly and honestly throughout his life, and he didn't expect that in his later years, he would resort to such clandestine methods to realize his dreams.
"Thank you, Master, for your understanding."
Tang Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that Master Han Shan would have objections to him.
At this time, Hong Yu smiled and said: "Master Han, Qingcheng, are you saying that this breathing technique is a little too precious?"
"ah!"
Tang Qingcheng and Han Shan were both startled, looking at Hong Yu with their mouths wide open, not knowing why.
Isn’t such powerful inner strength and mental skills valuable?
I only heard Hong Yu continue to say: "Actually, this breathing technique is not as complicated as you think, and it cannot be passed on to others. Since I have passed it on to Qingcheng, it is her freedom to teach it to whomever she wants, and she does not need to follow me.
say what."
"Master Han, if you want to learn, just ask Qingcheng."
Han Shan didn't expect that Hong Yu actually offered to let him learn. He was ecstatic and said in an extremely excited voice: "Mr. Yu, can I really learn?"
Hong Yu nodded: "Of course, what's wrong with this?"
"Not only can you learn it, but also the disciples of your Baji Martial Arts School can learn it."
"Of course, the prerequisite is that Qingcheng is willing to teach."
"As long as you are willing to teach, I have no objections."
Tang Qingcheng smiled and said: "Of course I am willing to teach. I am a disciple of the Baji Sect. Naturally, I hope that the Baji Sect will develop from now on and become the Taishan Beidou of the ancient Chinese martial arts sect."
Han Shan thanked Hong Yu and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Yu, for being willing to share such profound inner skills. I am deeply grateful."
In the room, when all the disciples from the Baji Martial Arts School heard that they could actually learn such powerful internal skills, they all felt as if they had taken stimulants. They all thanked Hong Yu: "Thank you, Mr. Yu."
Hong Yu waved his hand and smiled: "Master Han, please get up quickly. It's not me who wants to teach you. It's Qingcheng who wants to thank you. Just thank her."
This humorous remark caused bursts of laughter in the room.
After chatting for a while, Hong Yu said goodbye.
"Okay, now that everything is settled, it's time for me to leave."
Hong Yu looked at Tang Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, Wanrou and I have agreed to leave the provincial capital and return to Jiangzhou today."
"ah!"
Suddenly hearing that Hong Yu was going back to Jiangzhou, Tang Qingcheng was stunned, as if he had suddenly lost something, his eyes were slightly red, "You...are going back?"
Zhou Wanrou stepped forward and said, "Yes, Qingcheng, I called you this morning just to tell you about this. Who knew it was Master Han who answered the phone, and then I knew you were injured."
"You...won't you stay a little longer?"
Tang Qingcheng looked at Hong Yu and Zhou Wanrou expectantly, feeling extremely reluctant to part with them.