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Chapter 58 Xiao Chen, have you got married yet?

The game between black and white is the creation of heaven and earth, and the way of yin and yang is as profound as everything in the universe. Even the old man has been lustful for many years before he has such a move. In Chen Yufan's opinion, such chess power has at least reached the level of a professional chess player. At least in the fourth and fifth sections.

Chen Yufan always thought that human energy was limited. Apart from the endless lifespan of warriors, it was hard for him to imagine that the old man could have such achievements in a hundred years of human power. Not only in chess games, it can be said that the old man knows astronomy and geography. He also knows poetry and painting chess in the middle, and can be said to be a genius.

While talking, Chen Yufan talked with the old man. The old man was named Shao Guohua. When he was young, he was also a top student in medical science and technology at Tsinghua University. Although he was not as famous as Li Wendao, he was also very famous. He was particularly knowledgeable about tendons and veins and acupoints, and had won many awards in this regard.

Chen Yufan thought secretly that this should be inseparable from the old man's martial arts practice.

When the chess reached the middle game, the old man began to struggle. He was originally facing Chen Yufan's jumping and untuned chess path, but the old man didn't take it seriously and chatted with him from time to time. This content is naturally knowledgeable about the past and present. The old man was still a little happy at first. It was rare that such a person appeared in this school.

From the seven stars to the transfer of the south, the north, to the geological crust, to the volcanoes and tsunamis. From the ancient Pangu to the brilliant cultural heritage of the literary world, he was able to be very knowledgeable. Moreover, the words he said were a bit distorted, but based on reality, it made people think it was very reasonable.

Even the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and Jin Pingmei have their own identification and opinions. This made Shao Guohua feel even more unpredictable. Although this young man was sitting in front of him, he looked like clouds in the sky. However, he saw that Shao Guohua also mentioned some things about martial arts.

In Shao Guohua's view, this little Chen is better than having a little bad chess skills.

"Xiao Chen, I just heard your analysis of some things, especially the analysis of medicine, but I suddenly realized it. But I have a doubt, I don't know if you can answer it!" Shao Guohua looked at Chen Yufan with deep meaning. Chen Yufan fell into the chessboard and said, "Mr. Shao, please speak!"

Shao Guohua's mind was no longer on the chessboard, and he curled his lips and said, "Xiao Chen, I am studying tendons and veins and acupoints, you should know. I have been wondering whether the magical things in martial arts exist or not?" As he said that, Shao Guohua looked at Chen Yufan very carefully.

Chen Yufan smiled silently and said, "Mr. Shao, you are in this mountain, why should you ask more questions?" As he said, Chen Yufan stared at the chess game, regardless of Shao Guohua's shock, and then said, "Mr. Shao has inherited the thirteen Tai Chi styles in Wudang. He is perfect in one hand, and is at least a master of fifth grade or above!"

Shao Guohua was shocked and said, "Xiao Chen, how do you know?"

Chen Yufan recited a chess piece and said, "You and I are all fellows, why should we hide it?"

Shao Guohua was suddenly a little happy, and clasped his fists, and he looked like this. He thought to himself: If it weren't for the hermit sect in the world, how could such a perfect genius have been created? This guy has been involved in traditional Chinese medicine, ancient literature, and even astrological divination. Unless the hermit sect, there would be no such person in the world.

With a clasped his fists, Shao Guohua said in Jianghu dialect: "The towering Wudang, health preservation of Tai Chi. The Zhenwu Avenue is fully visible!"

This is my own report, and Chen Yufan was not vague. He raised his hand and said in his eyes: "The slightest cliff, the floating and the slightest. The heroes are defeated!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then a loud laugh came out. Shao Guohua pointed at Chen Yufan and said, "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, it turns out that you have something to do with Li Wendao. No wonder, no wonder that the old boy jumped up and down and asked you to be the vice president. For this reason, he bribed me!"

"Brief?" Chen Yufan laughed in confusion.

Shao Guohua carefully asked a strip of cloth from his chest, then opened it gently, his eyes shining, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, you are studying Chinese medicine. Following that old guy, you should know what this is!"

I saw that the golden needles were placed intact inside the cloth strips, neatly arranged. Chen Yufan smiled and said, "Twelve internal gold needles, I didn't expect that Old Man Li would spend so much money this time!"

Seeing Chen Yufan seemingly indifferent, Shao Guohua was a little unhappy and said, "Xiao Chen, this is the most powerful medical skill in traditional Chinese medicine. How can you look at your disdainful expression? Twelve internal gold needles, these are twelve internal gold needles!" Old man Shao Guohua almost became hysterical.

Chen Yufan shook his head silently, then took out a small box from his arms and opened it, which scared Shao Guohua so much that he almost fainted. His mouth grew up and his saliva kept drooling, with a greedy look on his face: "Three, thirty-six internal gold needles, do you actually have such a set of gold needles now?"

Under Shao Guohua's reluctance to leave, Chen Yufan put away the box and smiled: "Old Shao, there is nothing in this? The inner gold needle can be created in some ways. But now no one can use thirty-six inner gold needles, so if there are too many, it is a waste!"

"You can?" Shao Guohua asked immediately.

Chen Yufan nodded, looked at his subordinates' chess game with a smile, and fell down again, and said with a smile: "Old Shao, you lost!"

Now Shao Guohua is in the mood to pay attention to this chess game, so he immediately stood up and looked at Chen Yufan with a flattering look on his face and said, "Xiao Chen, let's discuss with you!"

"Mr. Shao, please tell me?" Chen Yufan smiled and knocked on the table rhythmically.

Shao Guohua chuckled and said, "Xiao Chen, please accept me as your disciple!"

Chen Yufan's face was sweating heavily and he said, "Old Mr. Shao, you are joking!"

Shao Guohua immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm serious. Please accept me as your disciple! How to use thirty-six internal gold needles? I'm so eager for it!"

Chen Yufan shook his hand lightly and said, "Old Shao requested, the boy naturally agreed. Just get a disciple. Forget it, this is going to be a long life!"

Although it is embarrassing to be a disciple of Shao Guo, it is legitimate to teach his disciples. However, Chen Yufan immediately lost his thoughts, and that meaning is worth pondering. Without corresponding conditions, it is a huge favor, and Shao Guohua does not like to owe everyone favors.

After thinking for a long time, Shao Guohua suddenly asked, "Xiao Chen, have you got married?"
Chapter completed!
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