Chapter 143 Descend!

Then Li Ziqi found out her cell phone and called Chen Bufan.

"Hey, I'm practicing."

For Chen Bufan, practicing qigong is almost impossible to do, and it is a must-do homework every day.

"You sent me to the hotel last night?"

"nonsense!"

"That...you..." Li Ziqi didn't know how to express it, so it was hard to speak.

You can't ask in a blunt and stupid way, why didn't I ruin it?

"My little master knows what you are going to say. I have no interest in the drunken woman."

"What's the difference between that and playing with a dead body? Lying there motionless, without cooperation, no interaction."

"When I have time, we have a fierce battle. If I don't kill you, I will scream again and again. I will write my name in reverse."

What a shameless word.

"Get out!" Li Ziqi cursed and hung up the phone immediately.

Shameless people are always shameless.

Chen Bufan, one day you must not fall into my hands, otherwise I will let you know what a sinister heart is.

Then his face was red and his crimson spread throughout his pretty face.

Chen Bufan is really okay to say such explicit words to a girl.

I picked up the white top and prepared to put it on and leave, but I found that it was mottled and smelly.

No wonder that guy took off his shirt, he was quite conscientious.

But he's still a bastard.

...

After Chen Bufan finished practicing, the senior sister prepared breakfast. It was not very rich, but it was rich in nutrition.

Since the school was in summer and didn’t have to go to school, Chen Bufan was fine, but Wang Doudou became more bored.

I lie down all day long, except playing games or watching TV series, and my life is so happy.

Now, after breakfast, I went to the sofa again, shouting brave Niu Niu, not afraid of difficulties.

The game officially begins again.

At this time, Chen Bufan received a text message, which was sent by his second senior sister Wan Yanran.

She met a difficult patient and needed Chen Bufan's help.

Seeing the message, Chen Bufan stood up and walked out without saying a word.

There are very few diseases in the world that Wan Yanran cannot solve, and it is no exaggeration to be rare.

Soon, Chen Bufan arrived at the place.

Walking into the house, a person caught Chen Bufan's attention.

It turned out to be him!

A scholar’s ​​sword!

Since the last time we parted, it has been almost a month since Chen Bufan thought his girlfriend's illness had been cured, but he didn't expect to come to Sucheng.

Sitting beside him was a woman wearing a floral long skirt, she was thin and had a very poor complexion, looking like she was sick and sick.

But his eyes are pretty, not very beautiful, and he can definitely be called pure and charming.

"Long time no see!" Chen Bufan smiled slightly.

"Brother Bufan!" The scholar nodded with his head with his sword.

"Because of your girlfriend's illness?" Chen Bufan went straight to the point.

"yes!"

"There is no cure for the Qidao poison doctor?"

The scholar looked at his lover gently with a sword and shook his head, "The treatment failed, Xiaoyun's life span was only one week left."

"Last time Brother Bufan said that if Xiaoyun's illness is not cured or the money cannot be collected, I can ask you for a try."

"I've collected all the money, and Qidao's poison doctor has used up all his skills, but the result is..."

"In desperation, I had no choice but to bring Yun'er to Sucheng."

"I originally wanted to find you directly, but I heard that there was a miracle doctor in Sucheng who came here after inquiring."

"I didn't expect that she was your senior sister." The scholar couldn't smile bitterly with a sword.

After going around, I returned to Chen Bufan.

"Second Sister, what is her disease?" Chen Bufan turned his head and asked.

"The heart meridian damage is caused by congenital causes, and this is not the key."

"The key is that her spirit is rapidly dissipating, like a piece of paper ignited by fire, and her life span is rapidly reduced." Wan Yanran frowned.

"I checked it and couldn't find the source."

Chen Bufan pondered for a while and kept silent.

The scholar Yijian looked extremely nervous, and Chen Bufan was his last hope.

If there is no other way, Yun'er can only wait for death, and one week will be the day of her death.

Yun'er was open-minded, with a calm expression, calm and gentle wind, and didn't care much about her condition.

I just looked at the scholar Yijian's eyes, and I felt so much pity and reluctance.

The two truly fell in love. During the years they spent together, every moment was happiness and beauty.

She loved him and wanted to live with him forever and stay with him for the rest of her life, but she couldn't help but do anything.

"Let me take a look." Chen Bufan had no conclusion for the time being, so he had to check it first.

Walking to Yun'er, Chen Bufan grabbed a boneless hand and buckled three fingers on the other side of the crow and clamp.

The true energy entered her body, trying to find out the crux of the problem.

Time passed slowly and it took more than ten minutes to let go.

"How is it?" the scholar asked hurriedly with a sword.

"Her illness is beyond the scope of medical skills."

"Ah?" The scholar panicked with sword and his face suddenly changed.

What the words mean is... nothing can be done about it?

"My junior brother, do you have something to say?"

"Those who know me are the second senior sister! Yun'er's disease cannot be solved by medical skills, even the top doctors are helpless and have no ability."

"She was not sick, but was devastated."

"Slaying the head? What is that?" The scholar asked in confusion with a sword.

He has never heard of this word or touched it, so he naturally doesn't know it.

"Surrender is a kind of evil magic in Southeast Asia, which can also be called witchcraft. Different regions have different casting methods, which vary widely."

"Most of them use human bones, blood, hair, or nails to make people fall."

"The person who is cast will experience various discomforts or die silently."

"The Ghost Doctor Qidao has a trick. If he hadn't taken action, your girlfriend would have died long ago and she would have no way to turn things around." Chen Bufan explained.

"I don't care about anything, I just ask if I can save it?" The scholar was anxious with a sword, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was very nervous and his heart was trembling.

The famous scholar killed people without blinking his eyes with a sword. He experienced various dangerous scenes, but he became like this for a woman.

Maybe...this is love!

If Yun'er dies, I believe that the scholar will definitely collapse with his sword and may even follow him.

The Chinese characters are 80 million, and the love character is the most murderous.

I sincerely wish that lovers will eventually get married!

Life, life, death, and death, never separate!

"Yes!" Chen Bufan smiled.

"Really?" The scholar was ecstatic with a sword.

"If Yun'er's disease can be cured, my scholar owes you a great favor with you with one sword."

"No matter what, whenever, as long as you give me an order, go through fire and water, you will never refuse."

The scholar's eyes were filled with tears in his eyes, and he saw hope and dawn.

See the future!

"Let's talk about these things when you cure your girlfriend's illness." Chen Bufan said tepidly.

"You go and prepare some things for me, glutinous rice, rooster blood, cinnabar, yellow paper..."

Chen Bufan said a few things in a row, which is also a must-have.

The third master's wife understood a lot, and there was almost nothing she could not do. Apart from martial arts, medical skills, and poison skills, the rest were taught by the third master's wife.

Divination, physiognomy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc.
Chapter completed!