Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Originally, Guo Mo didn't believe in these illusory things, but even such bizarre things as time travel can happen, what else is impossible?

However, even if I can help, it will take a few months. Depending on the situation, I have to have the name of "teacher and apprentice" with this child. Could it be that this child is not an ordinary person?

Guo Mo thought about it so far, but still felt that he should figure it out first.

"Old man, get up first. Since someone Guo has encountered this matter, there is no reason to stand idly by."

Guo Mo got up and helped Zhang Yuanwai up. How strong Guo Mo was, even if Zhang Yuanwai wanted to continue kneeling, would he be able to do it?

"Rong'er, if you do what you say, can you really save that child?"

Guo Mo has to figure out the most fundamental things, so he can't end up working in vain.

Seeing Guo Mo's serious question, Huang Rong thought for a while and said, "There should be no problem. I saw this in the treasured pharmacopoeia in my father's study."

Guo Mo thought of the most mysterious sect a hundred years ago, and felt a little bit at the bottom of his mind.

Turning around to Zhang Yuanwai, he said, "Guo Mo, may I ask Yuanwai what is his name? Where is his family name? What is your son's name?"

"I'm sorry to ask Guo Shaoxia. The old man's surname is Zhang Mingtong, and his ancestral home is Fanyang, Zhuozhou. To avoid the disaster of the Jin soldiers, his family went south many years ago, and now they settle in this 'Runan'."

"The child is only seven years old, and his name is Zhang Shijie!"

"Zhuozhou Fanyang, Zhang Shijie, could it be him?" Guo Mo opened his eyes wide after hearing this.

Testimonials

Last Friday, I received a notice from the editor in charge that Tuji's book is going to be on the shelves, and the time is tentatively scheduled for next Monday and today.

Seeing this notice, Tuji felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Those who can follow up to the present have all read Tuji’s more than a month of codeword experience.

As a newcomer to writing, I have no experience, no skills, and no foundation accumulation of book friends.

Therefore, the various statistics of this book have always been considered to be at the same level. Even in the rankings of various sub-categories, it has never been in the top ten.

But the editor in charge said that such data is already very good, especially for a newcomer.

I drank a few more glasses last night and had another birthday. Is today's "launch" a birthday present?

The editor in charge said that he needed to write a "shelf testimonial".

So, what can disciples "feel"?What else can you "say"?

In fact, many words have already been written in the "Writer Says" at the end of some chapters, or in the replies to comments and messages.

Tuji is really not a very competent writer, especially when writing, it is too easy to fall silent in his own world.

In this virtual online world, everyone doesn’t know Tuji. In reality, Tuji likes to read, write, drink, go outdoors...

Many friends around me said that Tuji is not like a person in this world, and should have traveled from a certain period of time in ancient times.

The word "time travel" has never been popular, and some people say the same meaning.

It's a pity that it has been so many years, and I haven't received the "novice gift package", and I haven't found the "sign-in system". An ordinary person doesn't have any "time travel" memory awakening and attribute bonuses.

If the disciples really travel through the crowd, then they are the existence that lays the foundation for the crossing army.

I just took a look at the latest news sent by the system.

The "launch" has been confirmed, and the time is set after 1205 noon today.

Why did Tu Ji suddenly feel like "at three quarters in the afternoon, ask to be cut with a knife"?

Fortunately, Tuji's location is more than 40 kilometers away from the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City.

It's really going to be "on the shelves", and I'm still a little excited!

This can also be regarded as a kind of affirmation of Tu Ji's past, these 36 days and nights, scratching his bones and writing.

First of all, I would like to thank the platform of Qidian for giving me an opportunity to show myself and expose my shortcomings!

Again, I would like to thank Penglai, the editor in charge. I usually don’t dare to "disturb" him or her. Today I am here to interrupt once again. I hope to see the thanks of Tuji and Diaojian!

Until now, I haven't figured out whether the editor in charge is a handsome guy or a pretty girl.ashamed

Finally, and most importantly, I would like to thank all the book friends who have accompanied Tuji and Diaojian all the way to the present.

Thank you for your reading, likes, comments, comments, collections, recommendation tickets, rewards, monthly tickets...

You are the source of strength and spiritual motivation for you to go all the way, persist until now, and continue to write!

Seeing everyone's approval will give me more confidence

Seeing everyone's encouragement, I will be more patient

After seeing everyone's suggestions, I will be more determined

Seeing everyone's doubts, I will be more sincere...

I don't want to say too much in this special article of "Testimonials on the Shelf", but I still hope that the daily messages and the end of the chapter can communicate with everyone naturally.

Seeing other people's "launching" promises to have explosive changes, the last trace of drunkenness left by Tuji last night is gone!

The words of the new code are just a chapter.

Don't talk about it, let's go to the codeword, at least three shifts today.

Finally, I hope everyone will subscribe more, your subscription is to give Tuji new support!

If you have any objection, welcome to leave a message, praise or criticism, everything as you like.

Chapter 97 Three Conditions

Looking at the thin and dry child in front of him, Guo Mo really couldn't compare him with that famous figure in history.

There was a Song Dynasty, whether it was the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty, there is a collective name in the historian circle called "Weak Song Dynasty".Strictly speaking, the Song Dynasty was not considered a complete unified dynasty.

Especially in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was essentially a corner of the south of the Yangtze River in An'an. Both in terms of territory and military strength, it lagged behind the northern minority rulers.

The so-called: the strong wind knows the strong grass, and the toughness knows the honest minister.

The weak predicament of the Southern Song Dynasty also gave birth to many "patriotic" literati and brave generals.As for Zhang Shijie, he is indeed one of the best.

Zhang Shijie, a native of Fanyang, Zhuozhou, was a famous anti-Yuan general at the end of the Song Dynasty and a national hero.

For such a person, there is no way to test his early experience, especially his childhood life and family background.

Could it really be the child in front of me?How did he survive this terminal illness?

Guo Mo's thoughts flew to that humiliating and shocking history. Between history and reality, he didn't know what choice to make, which one was real and which one was false?

Seeing Guo Mo standing there in a daze, everyone didn't know what to do.

Especially Zhang Tong, a member of the staff, wondered if he said something wrong, wouldn't he have annoyed this Guo Shaoxia?

"Brother Mo," Huang Rong called out in a low voice, and tugged at Guo Mo's sleeve.

"Oh, everyone, Guo was thinking about how to treat this child's illness just now, I'm sorry."

Guo Mo, who had returned to normal, first lied to get over the gaffe just now.

"Mr. Zhang, the situation of your son is not to be concealed. I can try my best..."

"Thank you Guo Shaoxia for your great kindness, I kowtow to you." Before Guo Mo finished speaking, Zhang Tong knelt down on the ground again and kowtowed endlessly.

"Get up quickly, Mr. Zhang, I don't like these red tapes very much. If you do this big gift again, Mr. Guo won't be able to stay here any longer."

After being in this world for so many years, Guo Mo still thinks it is normal to kneel down to his elders or benefactors.

If others kneel down to worship him, especially a person who is so much older than him, Guo Mo really can't pass the test in his heart.

Seeing Guo Mo's words were true, Zhang Tong didn't dare to kneel again, and still bowed deeply.

"Since I promised to treat the son, I will definitely do my best, but I have three conditions, which I have to say in person." Guo Mo said solemnly.

"Guo Shaoxia, please tell me, as long as the child's life can be saved, even if the old man goes bankrupt, or even gives up his old life, he will not hesitate."

"Mr. Zhang's words are serious. Guo rescued the son. He didn't ask for your property, and he didn't plan for your life. Maybe everything was fate."

"Guo only has these three conditions. The first condition is that your son needs to worship me as a teacher, so he can be regarded as my big disciple."

Guo Mo thought about it, and found it a bit unbelievable. He was only 19 years old, and he was about to take an apprentice?

"What kind of request is this? To be able to worship the young hero as a teacher, this is a child, and it is also a blessing for our Zhang family."

Of course, Zhang Tong has no objection. His son needs to practice superb skills to be cured. It is only natural that he has a famous teacher.

"The second condition is to live in this 'Zhang's house' from now on. This house is quite spacious and not in a busy area. It just doesn't need so many servants, just leave a few people to take care of daily life."

"Whether it is the treatment of patients or the practice of martial arts, a relatively quiet environment is required."

Zhang Tong promised that everything will be handled according to Guo Mo's request.

"The third condition is that I cannot bring up the matter of accepting your son as an apprentice. Before I feel that the time has not come, you can't call yourself Guo's apprentice when you are away in the future." Guo Mo said solemnly.

When Zhang Tong heard this, he was a little puzzled, wondering what the purpose of Guo Mo's condition was.

But thinking about the weird thoughts and behaviors of the masters in the world, as long as it is beneficial to his son, it doesn't matter what he agrees to.

Therefore, Zhang Tong agreed to all three conditions proposed by Guo Mo.

Fortunately, there were not many people present. Apart from Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Zhang Tong, there was only the butler Zhang Cheng.Now it is almost the third watch time, and it is often at this time that the onset of "three yin and blood vessels" will occur.

Now that he recognized this matter, Guo Mo didn't delay any longer, and asked Huang Rong how to perform exercises to warm and nourish the veins.The group returned to the backyard again and came to Zhang Shijie's bedroom.

A seven-year-old child already understands many things, especially after being tortured by this strange disease in recent years.

Seeing that it was time for the onset of illness again, Xiao Shijie didn't dare to sleep, his eyes revealed panic.

"Don't be afraid, Jie'er, there is a cure for your illness." Zhang Tong hurriedly sat by the bed, took Zhang Shijie's little hand and comforted him.

However, it seems that the child's panic has not been dispelled, because such comforting words have been said too many times.

"Jie'er, this is your master, he will cure your illness, let's get up and say hello."

What Zhang Tong meant, since he worshiped Guo Mo as his teacher, why should he kowtow to the master?

"Mr. Zhang, it's important to treat the child first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Guo Mo didn't pay much attention to these etiquettes.

Coming to Zhang Shijie's bed, Guo Mo took off his shoes and socks, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Shijie, sit cross-legged like this, relax your whole body, don't resist." Huang Rong also stepped forward to help Xiao Shijie sit up.

"After a while, I will inject my true energy into your body. It may feel itchy, hot, or even painful. You have to bear with it, and you will be fine soon."

Guo Mo explained first, and I don't know if Zhang Shijie can understand.

Guo Mo rested his palms on Zhang Shijie's back, with his left palm above and his right palm below.

The left palm mobilizes the "Nine Yang True Qi" and enters it into Zhang Shijie's body. If the shape is used to describe the "Nine Yang True Qi" at this time, it is like the thickness of a hair, or even thinner.

Guo Mo guided the strand of "Nine Yang True Qi" to slowly advance along Zhang Shijie's meridians.

Go through the three yangs first, the sun governs the exterior, Yangming governs the interior, and Shaoyang governs half the exterior and half the interior.

Along the way, although it was slow, it was unimpeded. With the passage of "Nine Yang True Qi", the three Yang meridians seemed to be activated again, and even took the initiative to cater to "Nine Yang True Qi".

After passing it completely, Guo Mo could feel that the "Nine Yang True Qi" was a little less, and it should have stayed in the three Yang meridians for nourishment.

Then mobilize a trace of "Nine Yang True Qi" and start to enter the three Yin meridians.

"Ah..." Zhang Shijie, who had just entered the Taiyin and felt warm just now, suddenly let out a soft breath, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Relax your whole body and don't resist," Guo Mo reminded again.

Taiyin, Shaoyin, Jueyin, acupoints, slowly advance.

He only heard the "creak" of Zhang Shijie's teeth clenched, but he didn't yell again, but beads of sweat flowed down from his head and neck.

Zhang Tong watched from the side, and was also very nervous. Seeing his son sweating profusely, his heart ached, and he didn't dare to go forward to help wipe it off.

Finally, "Nine Yang True Qi" traveled around the three yang, three yin and six meridians, and passed back to Guo Mo's body from the right palm.

Guo Mo obviously felt that the "Nine Suns True Qi" sent back had a hint of chill.

"Shijie, you performed well just now, get ready, let's do it again." Guo Mo praised.

If it is the third, Guo Mo controls the same strength.

What Zhang Shijie felt was that each time was more comfortable than the last time. At the beginning, it was comfortable, but in the second half, the indescribable pain seemed to be reduced.

However, more sweat flowed from the head and neck.

Chapter 98 Apprentice for Healing

"Have someone help Shijie wipe off the sweat all over his body, remember not to get wet, just wipe it with a dry cloth."