"Oh, sir, is there anything you want me to do?" the newsboy rolled his eyes and asked cautiously.

"Where does Ye Wen live?" You should know.

"Oh, Ip Man is a famous martial artist in Hong Kong, of course I know! Sir, do you want me to guide you?" the newsboy said.

"Hehe, little guy, you're quite smart." Yang Xie reached out and touched the newsboy's head, smiling kindly.

The newsboy saw that the other party didn't look like a bad person, so he asked boldly: "Sir, Ye Wen's martial arts gym is in front of this street, very close! I'll show you the way! By the way, sir, you can find Ye Wen. Do you learn martial arts or compete in martial arts?"

"Little ghost, lead the way." Yang Xie raised his foot and kicked the newsboy's ass.

"Hey, sir, please, please..." The newsboy bowed his waist, stretched out his hands, and smiled obsequiously.

Yang Xie looked at the appearance of the newspaper boy, then shook his head, thinking: "This boy is only twelve or thirteen years old at most, but in this environment, it is inevitable that his mind will mature quickly."

"Why, do you want to eat?" Yang Xie suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw the newsboy walking to the biscuit stall, and then asked.

"No, no! I'm not hungry at all!" The newsboy hurriedly waved his hand.

Yang Xie flipped his palm, handed it to the little boy and said, "Take it and eat."

"Hey, sir, you still have something to eat! What a big chicken leg." The newsboy licked his lips, then took the chicken leg and started to gobble it up, thanking him, "Well, sir, this chicken leg is so delicious. Yes! Thank you sir, you are such a good man!"

Yang Xie then picked up the newspaper in his hand and read it, "Well, Zhang Tianzhi challenged Ip Man... It seems that Ip Man's wife Zhang Yongcheng is already terminally ill!"

The effort of a cup of tea!

"Sir, those people at the fruit stand are all disciples of Ip Man! Next to the fruit stand is Ye Man's martial arts gym!" The newsboy said, pointing.

"Go, it's none of your business!" Yang Xie waved at the newsboy.

"Goodbye, sir!" The newspaper boy walked away biting the drumstick.

Yang Xie walked to the fruit stand, picked out the fruit, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Boss, how do you sell these apples?"

"Ten for one yuan, pick whatever you want!" Xu Li answered casually while trimming his nails without looking up.

"Boss, this price is a bargain! You know, in my hometown, you can't buy even one apple for one dollar! Your apples are big and red, and you can buy ten for one dollar. You are really a conscientious businessman." Yang Xie Said.

Upon hearing this, Xu Li suddenly raised his head, and began to look at the handsome young man in front of him, "This gentleman is joking! Hearing his accent, he must not be from Hong Kong, right?"

Let's catch up!

Yang Xie answered, "I just came from abroad and I'm planning to open a medical clinic in Hong Kong! No, I'll come here by the way to see if there is a suitable location to open a medical clinic!"

"Oh, so sir, you are still a doctor studying abroad." Xu Li looked him up and down again, and found that the person in front of him didn't look like a doctor at all.

And the person in front of him looks extraordinary and ordinary, but in short, he feels very special.

No wonder!Now that Yang Xie is innate and has reached the realm of returning to nature, Xu Li, an ordinary martial arts practitioner, must not be able to see anything.

"Staying abroad can't be said, it's just that my ancestors took refuge abroad in the early years in order to avoid the war! In today's world, Chinese medicine is not easy to mix abroad, so I came back!" Yang Xiehu made up and flicked to his heart's content, and said: "By the way, I see, boss, your breathing is heavy and your complexion is sallow, did you suffer from internal injuries?"

"Well, you can see that too?" Xu Li asked in surprise.

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, smelling and asking. I can judge your condition by looking at your complexion! If you trust me, I will massage for you, and your internal injuries will be healed!" Yang Xie said.

But at this time, the two disciples of Ye Wen who had been standing by the fruit stand also joined in and said, "Boy, are you here to sell fruit, or are you looking for patients?"

"Senior brother, don't listen to this kid fooling around. I think this kid has an occupational disease and wants to make money from you! How can there be a saying that a massage can cure a person?!"

"Oh, forget it, give me twenty apples first." Yang Xie shook his head and said.

Xu Li hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "Sir, if you can cure my internal injury on the spot, you can take any fruit from the fruit stall!"

"Brother, are you okay, you really believe the other party's words."

"Okay, you two haven't invited this gentleman over to see me!" Xu Li said.

"Please." Ye Wen's two disciples said angrily.

Yang Xie calmly walked to Xu Li's side, but suddenly he shot like lightning, and slapped Xu Li's back with his palm.

puff!

Xu Li followed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his body.

"Brother, are you okay? Kid, didn't you agree to massage? You are killing people."

"What's the point of talking to him, call back for senior brother!"

"Wait a minute, don't move!" Xu Li hastily stopped him, and then Xu Li stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "My name is Xu Li, how dare I ask senior Gao's name?"

"Senior brother, what are you doing? The other party slapped you, and you actually called a brat senior! Sigh, senior brother, could it be that you didn't sleep well last night and you have mental problems?!"

"Shut up, you two, you haven't met this senior!" Xu Li turned to the two juniors and scolded him in a cold voice.

Because after Xu Li was slapped by the opponent, he actually felt chest tightness caused by internal injuries, which not only dissipated invisible, but also had a strange palm force in the palm of the person in front of him.

As for that kind of strange palm strength, Xu Li also heard from his master Ye Wen that it belongs to the Qi of a master-level master.Because Xu Li thought in his heart that the person in front of him could force out the blood in his body with a palm without hurting him, which was enough to show the brilliance of the other party's martial arts!

Of course, Xu Li didn't know that the power of Yang Xie's palm was not as simple as a warrior's Qi, but internal force.

There is a world of difference between internal strength and the qi that warriors in Ye Wen's world think of.For ordinary warriors, the qi cultivated by a master-level warrior is just a dark energy!

"I've seen you, senior!" Both of them yelled weakly.

Yang Xie smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm next to you, Yang Xie, you guys are being polite!"

"It turned out to be Senior Yang! Senior Yang, these two are my younger brothers. I hope Senior Yang can forgive me for offending Senior! Senior Yang, it happens that my master is also at home. If Senior Yang doesn't mind, you can Go to the humble house and have a talk!" Xu Li invited.

Such a master-level master is right in front of him, if he doesn't introduce him to his master, it's really unreasonable.

What's more, the master-level master in front of him claims to be a Chinese medicine doctor. It would be even better if he could cure his teacher's mother's illness.

In Xu Li's opinion... the martial arts of the person in front of him should be higher than his master.Moreover, the other party can reach the grand master level at a young age, and it is estimated that the other party's medical skills are not much worse!

And Xu Li also heard from his master that Ye Wen had only cultivated to the peak of Ming Jin, and had not yet reached the dark power.

"It just so happens that I like to make friends too! Then don't bother me!" Yang Xie responded casually.

"Senior Yang, please!" Xu Li stretched out his finger.

Ye Wen lived in a house above the fruit shop.

Under the leadership of Ye Wen's three disciples, Yang Xie came to Ye Wen's home.

"Master, Mistress, we have a distinguished guest!"

"It's Ali. Well, this Ali is...?" Ye Wen came out of the inner hall after hearing the sound, and after responding to his disciple's words, he turned his eyes to the young man standing next to his disciple Ali body.

This is Donnie Yen.

Chapter 415 Wing Chun Ip Man, Physician Yang Xie!

"Master, this is Mr. Yang!" Xu Li didn't take the liberty of calling Yang Xie Senior Yang.

"Wing Chun Ye Wen! Mr. Yang, please!" Ye Wen cupped his hands.

High self-cultivation!

This is Yang Xie's evaluation of Ye Wen!

"Doctor Yang Xie! Master Ye, I'm bothering you!" Yang Xie said politely, and followed Ye Wen into the inner hall.

After taking his seat, Zhang Yongcheng walked into the inner hall with tea, "Ah Wen, there are guests here. Sir, please have some tea!"

Yang Xie stood up and said, "Mrs. Ye, you are welcome!"

At the same time, Yang Xie also sighed in his heart, "Well, Ip Man in the world of "Ip Man 3" looks like Donnie Yen, and Zhang Yongcheng really looks like Xiong Dailin!"

"Mr. Yang, please sit down! I'm not feeling well, so I'll go down first! Ah Wen, take care of your guests!" Zhang Yongcheng said with a pale face.

"Yongcheng, you are not in good health. I will leave it to Ali and the others to serve tea and water to take care of the guests." Ye Wen said warmly while supporting his wife after getting up.

"Master, let my wife wait a while! Mr. Yang is a doctor, so it's better to let Mr. Yang see your wife." Xu Li said, then turned to Yang Xie and said, "Mr. Yang, my wife is not in good health." , and ask Mr. Yang to show my wife a look."

"Mr. Yang, please show my wife the condition!" Ye Wen also said.

Now his wife Zhang Yongcheng's condition has become uncontrollable and has entered a stage of deterioration.

Ye Wen thought that the person in front of him was a doctor invited by his disciple.But Ye Wen didn't think that a young doctor could cure his wife's cancer.But Ye Wen didn't want to spoil the filial piety of his disciples!

Of course, Ye Wen still had a glimmer of fantasy and hope in his heart!I hope a miracle can happen, and I hope that the young doctor in front of me can find a way to cure his wife!

"As a doctor, you should treat illnesses and save lives!" Yang Xie said to Ye Wen, and then looked at Ye Wen's wife Zhang Yongcheng, "Mrs. Ye, please reach out and let me take your pulse!"

Zhang Yongcheng hesitated for a moment, then sat on the chair beside him, and stretched out his hand to let the other party feel the pulse.But Zhang Yongcheng knew that her cancer was at an advanced stage, and she would not live for a few days.

After Yang Xie took Zhang Yongcheng's pulse, he withdrew his hand from Zhang Yongcheng's wrist.

Before Yang Xie could speak, Xu Li looked expectant and said, "Mr. Yang, can you cure my teacher's illness?"

Ye Wen also showed anticipation!

Yang Xie smiled slightly, and asked Ye, who was looking forward to it: "Master Ye, your wife's illness is not a serious illness to me! As long as the cancer cells in Mrs. Ye's body are killed, Mrs. Ye's illness will be eliminated." , can heal without medicine!"

"What? Mr. Yang, you are not joking with me, are you?" Ye Wen asked in surprise.

If the other party said that he could control the disease and let his wife live a few more years, Ye Wen might still believe the other party's words.But the other party actually said that as long as the cancer cells are killed, the wife's illness can be cured without medicine?Even if he doesn't know medical skills, he still knows what the other person said, how fantastic and unrealistic it is!

"Hehe..." Yang Xie just chuckled, and following the brilliance in his palm, the Fumo Pen appeared out of thin air.

This... such a miraculous scene, made everyone present stunned!

"Mr. Yang, are you...?" Ye Wen was dumbfounded, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This...Mr. Yang, so you can do magic tricks. But Mr. Yang, don't you want to treat my teacher's wife? What are you doing with a brush?" Xu Li was puzzled.

"Let's see..." Yang Xie waved his hand again, and then another piece of yellow paper surfaced on the wooden coffee table, and then, Yang Xie waved the magic pen in his hand, and started to draw symbols.

This……

"Master, why is the tip of the brush in Mr. Yang's hand emitting a golden light? Well, is Mr. Yang drawing a talisman?" Xu Li was surprised.

"Ali, don't talk!" Ye Wen also widened his eyes, looking at the miraculous scene in front of him.

As for Ip Man's wife, Zhang Yongcheng, she was also shocked by the strange scene shown when the young doctor drew a talisman in front of her.

"Brother, is this Taoism?" Ye Wen's other two disciples asked Xu Li in surprise in a low voice.

Xu Li stared at Mr. Yang who was drawing a talisman, and exclaimed in his heart: "Well, Mr. Yang...is he not only a master-level warrior, but also a master of Taoism? No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Yang Mr. Yang can reach the master level at a young age, it turns out that Mr. Yang is a master of the outside world with good looks."

The talisman is drawn, and the magic pen is collected!

Yang Xie picked up the Zangyuan True Talisman of the Sanqingjing that had been drawn, and said to Xu Li, "Brother Ali, please bring me a bowl of clean water!"

"Oh, I'm going right away!" Xu Li was already shocked, and after answering dumbfoundedly, he went to fetch clean water.

Only then did Ye Wen ask: "Mr. Yang, I didn't expect you to know the law of talismans! Ye Wen is disrespectful!"

"Oh, Master Ye doesn't think I'm pretending to be a ghost?" Yang Xie looked up at Ye Wen and asked with a smile on his face.

"When Mr. Yang drew the talisman earlier, the qi contained on the tip of the pen was extraordinary! It's just that Ye Mou didn't expect that someone in this world could cultivate true qi!" Ye Wen said.

"What is true energy?" Yang Xie became interested, wanting to see what Ye Wen said about true energy.

"In Ye's opinion, the highest state of a martial artist is... the introverted qi of the qi: take a deep breath, and rely on the mind first! And "Suwen Lihe Zhenxie": the real qi, the meridian qi. The meridian is a river, and the qi is stored in the dantian! However, Ye Mou, a warrior like this, has never encountered it before. It was not until today when he saw the invisible true qi that he realized that the original qi can really walk in the meridians and be hidden in the dantian qi sea, and When using it, it can be released outside!" Ye Wen said with emotion.

"Master Ye's comprehension is very good! What I used before was true qi, and I used it to condense the true qi on the magic weapon to draw symbols with qi!" Yang Xie nodded.

"Infuriating...it really is infuriating." Ye Wen couldn't help sighing after receiving the other party's confirmation, and then, Ye Wen cupped his hands and said: "Wing Chun Ye Wen, I don't know if senior is a real person, but I still look at senior Forgive me!"

"Ah Wen, what's going on here?" Zhang Yongcheng was confused, but he could tell that his husband had become very respectful of the young man with the strange ability in front of him.

"Yongcheng! Taoism has a kind of gong of dual cultivation of life and soul, and the qi obtained from the 'single cultivation of life and soul' can be cultivated into qigong by complementing each other. I originally thought this was just a Taoist theory of the complementarity of qi and blood in the human body. !” Ye Wen said to his wife.

"Yongcheng, I've seen a real person!" After hearing what her husband Ye Wen said, and adding that he had seen the strange ability displayed by the expert before him, Zhang Yongcheng also got up and saluted.

"I've seen a real person!" Ye Wen's two disciples also respectfully followed suit.

So lucky!

Unexpectedly, they met an expert cultivator at the master's house!

And this kind of master of Taoism only exists in rumors.

What's more, it is rumored that masters of Taoism usually have good looks and skills. Could it be that Mr. Yang in front of him has lived for hundreds of years?

"Mrs. Ye, you don't have to be polite! I'm not an expert, I'm just a martial arts monk." Yang Xie said, and then asked Ye: "Master Ye, you don't have to call me senior, I His age is only 26 years old!"

"26 years old?" Ye Wen was surprised when he heard that.

At the age of 26, one can cultivate the power of true qi, such a person must not be an ordinary person!

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