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Xie Yuan was secretly shocked when he saw that he could not even use all his strength to hit Tang Wulin a dozen times. He punched a few more times before gradually losing all of his strength. After a moment, he collapsed to the ground, panting heavily due to exhaustion.

When the ghost servant saw him sitting on the ground, he quickly shouted, "Here, here!"

Xie Yuan panted, "I'm not playing anymore. I'm so tired."

When the ghost servant saw Xie Yuan collapsed to the ground, he was silently happy. He raised his voice and shouted in a strange voice, "Come, come."

Xie Yuan raised his head and stared at the ghost boy as if he was looking at an alien, he panted and said, "I'm not going to play anymore, I'm not going to play anymore, I'm so tired." He knew that if this child, this monster with the voice of an old man, tried to kill him with his hands, he would die with him because he couldn't beat him no matter what, so he decided to take a break and recover his strength first.

The ghost boy stuck out his tongue and cried out in a yin and yang voice, "No fun, no fun." He turned around and sat down. Then, he raised both of his palms and began to play with them.

Xie Yuan turned his head to look and was dumbstruck. He was shocked, frightened, impressed, and even more so, shocked. He moved his eyes and watched with rapt attention!

For example, the left hand was Xie Yuan while the right hand was Xie Tong. In an instant, the two of them seemed to have turned into fellow martial brothers to spar with each other, using their martial arts to make up for each other's shortcomings. It was as if they had evolved into a type of adaptability that could find out the flaws of the enemy. But sometimes, the two of them were like enemies, each of them using everything they had learned in their lives, fighting for their lives, wanting to find out the flaws in the other, then trying to get their hands on the other and injuring them. But how could it be so easy? For a moment, the only thing they could do was to cheer for the fun of it?

At this moment, Xie Yuan's mind was filled with martial arts of the world; some ultimate movement arts, some ultimate mental cultivation techniques, some ultimate palm techniques … It was as if they had all been resurrected from the hands of the ghost servant. Every single move was filled with a faint and unfathomable might. Who was it that he, a mountain villager who had just entered the martial arts world, could compare to her? His deep blue eyes shone with a strange light as he stared hungrily at the ghost child's hands. He wanted to forcibly swallow it into his stomach as if he would never give it up.

The ghost boy was overjoyed and thought in his heart: "Hehe! "So this brat actually loves martial arts so much. I will use this to seduce him in the future and make him play with me. What games of trenches, hide and seek, jumping off airplanes …" Suddenly, his eyebrows shot up and he was overjoyed. He stood up and ran around a pine tree with a ghost-like figure, heading towards a forest of weeds.

At this time, there was the sound of weapons clashing in the jungle of weeds, followed by a loud shout, "Hey! Oh! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ugh! …" All sorts of voices resounded.

"Ouch!" Xie Yuan let out a loud scream and jumped up. With his last bit of strength, he carried Yang Xiaole and ran towards the top of the mountain.

He recognized the voice that came from the people of the Free and Unrestrained Faction, but he could not figure out why they said "Hey!" Oh! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ugh!" There are so many voices. Do they also see a monster that can be better than that child, the old man's voice?

Xie Yuan had long since lost his strength. Relying on his momentary bravery, he ran into a desolate grassland and his body was already exhausted. He wanted to fall over, but he couldn't bear the thought of falling to Yang Xiaole. As he was lost in thought, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground, gasping for air! After a long time, he slowly recovered!

He turned around and sat down on the ground. He started to circulate his inner force. He needed luck to recover his basic skills. But at this time, his dantian felt a sharp pain, and a numbing sensation ran through his body, causing him to feel an incomparably sore pain. He was powerless to sit up, and fell to the ground, clenching his teeth as he endured. It turned out that his old illness had broken out again.

The moment his illness flared up, his entire body felt incomparably sore. His hands and feet were cramping, and blood was congealing. After an hour, he became weak and ill due to this disease. His parents did not allow him to play with a child of the same age because when he had an attack, his face would turn ferocious and scare the child. Even if he had the heart to play with his peers, he would be powerless.

His parents couldn't bear to see their son in such pain, so they invited the rest of the surrounding cities, but no one was able to save him. Later, a Taoist came to the village, crazy, mumbling crazy. One day, the Daoist priest passed by the Xie residence as his eyes shone with a strange light. He repeatedly called out, "Manor lord, manor lord, this old Daoist has come as a guest." "Yes!" Mansion Owner Xie hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

The Daoist chuckled and said, "Does the house owner have a son with a strange disease?"

Lady Xie's heart sank. How could I have any other children? As soon as he became a crazy madman, she was about to chase him away. Suddenly, she heard the Daoist priest say, "I have a way to save your son." Mansion Owner Xie was shocked when he heard this. My son's illness isn't something even the famous Minister of the Province can cure, so what ability does a Taoist like you have? Just as she was about to reject him, she suddenly remembered the miserable state her son was in. Unable to bear it any longer, she finally sighed and said, "It's true!"

That Daoist laughed and said, "You'll know once you try it." He didn't wait for Residence Master Xie to say a word of invitation before heading inside.

The Daoist priest walked in and glanced at Xie Shiyuan. He raised his eyebrows and picked up the wine jug with a 'gulugulu' sound. He took a gulp and said, "It's strange that your son has this strange disease, but it's still not difficult for me, the crazy Taoist."

As Mansion Owner Xie heard this, he was shocked. Could it be that all the Chinese people within a few hundred miles of this province were nothing more than Lang's reputation? Sigh! Judging from his tone, it seems that I have still invited a crazy Taoist. Child, how can your life be so bitter?

That crazy Taoist curled his lips and said, "Your son's strange illness is one of the few strange diseases in the world called the" Sky Numb "disease. You guys go out, I'll help him. "

The Daoist Priest waited until they had left before looking at the young Xie, seemingly lost in thought. He thought to himself: "He really is the One Heavenly Pulse." However, it's too weak. " Thinking of this, he slowly walked to the edge of the bed and pressed a few major acupoints on Xie Shiyuan's body. He took out another pill from his bosom and placed it at Xie Shiyuan's mouth, fed it to him, then took out a wine pot and drank a few mouthfuls!

At this moment, Xie Yuan was fast asleep and began to cough violently from the intense heat of the strong wine! He opened his eyes and saw a Daoist priest walking out of the room.

When the Daoist Priest arrived outside and saw Mansion Owner Xie and his family surrounding them, he unintentionally drank a mouthful of wine and said, "I can temporarily suppress your son's illness. There's a bottle of pills here, you guys feed him once a month. I'm leaving now."