Chapter 22 Hit the nail on the head

"Look, the mute magic doctor is moving. Guess what he is going to do?" Someone in the crowd under the stage saw the patient in front of Tomb Yunfeng walking and hurriedly shouted.

Haha...

Suddenly, there was a sound of laughter around, and they also focused on Tuo Yunfeng. It was thought that they wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Tomb Yunfeng turned a deaf ear to the laughter of the people off the stage, or he didn't bother to pay attention to the ugliness of the clowns.

"It's just a mute who wants to fight with me. I'm waiting to see your joke." Dang Qianqiu has been paying attention to Tomb Yunfeng, or he is paying more attention to Yang Feier.

Yang Feier stood quietly behind Tomb Yunfeng and stared at her most trusted elder brother. In her eyes, there was nothing that her brother Yunfeng could not do.

Tomb Yunfeng came to the patient, but he was not in a hurry to do it, but slowly closed his eyes.

"It's not serious. Let's wait. It's not the best time to do it now!" Mu Yunfeng said secretly in his heart.

"Haha... Look, the boy standing there doesn't know what to do. He must be confused!" Everyone under the stage could not see Tu Yunfeng's movements. They only knew that Tu Yunfeng stood there and did not move, so they all laughed. And this kind of laughter, accompanied by a hundred times, soon attracted the people in the whole square to notice the tomb Yunfeng standing quietly.

"What is my brother doing?" Yang Feier didn't dare to speak to disturb Tomb Yunfeng, but she was a little anxious. At this time, an hour has passed, and those players who make drugs are coming to an end. However, Tomb Yunfeng didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but it was Yang Feier behind him.

Time passed slowly, but Tomb Yunfeng still closed his eyes, as if he really didn't know how to do it. At this time, there was half an hour left.

Tomb Yunfeng naturally has his own plan to delay the time like this. He just wants to attract the attention of everyone on and off the stage, and he just wants to slap him in the face fiercely. More importantly, he wanted to attract the attention of Lu Huanqiu, the elder of Baicao Pavilion, because he knew that Lu Huanqiu was the real decision of this match.

After calculating the time, there are only about ten minutes left. At this time, all the players have left the patient. Some players sighed and are obviously not sure to cure the patient within these two hours. Some players are proud and think they have a gratifying result.

At this time, Tomb Yunfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his black jade-like eyes, sweeping the expression of the players around him.

"Are you sure that there are a quarter of the people? Ha ha, let's do it." Tomb Yunfeng must have finally made some action in his heart.

The hands he had been hanging were finally raised. It was these hands that stunned Yang Feier behind him.

"Brother Yunfeng's hand seems to be made of white jade! So beautiful!" Yang Feier's heart was shocked, and she stared at Tomb Yunfeng's hands in a daze for a moment.

Tomb Yunfeng's hands are indeed rare, at least they are rare among men. Those hands are slender and powerful, and the white jade-like luster seems to circulate on both hands. Even if my daughter's family sees it, I'm afraid she will envy it.

Tomb Yunfeng's movements were so simple that everyone on and off the stage did not notice his movements, because he just raised his hands.

At this time, there are less than ten minutes left before the game. At this time, Tomb Yunfeng was the only one standing in front of the patient on the stage, so he looked very abrupt.

And now, Lu Huanqiu, the elder of Baicao Pavilion, has also opened his eyes and looked at the more conspicuous tomb Yunfeng on the stage. His eyes also flashed with a trace of doubt. It seemed that he didn't understand what the state of Tomb Yunfeng meant.

"Look at it all, but I'm afraid you can't understand the magic of Chinese acupuncture." Tomb Yunfeng smiled in his heart, and his raised hands suddenly moved.

A breath is just a breath. Tomb Yunfeng's hands turned into a series of phantoms in this short time. No one could see his movements clearly. Even Lu Huanqiu could only see the sleeves of Tomb Yunfeng flying.

After taking a breath, Tomb Yunfeng put away his hands again. At this time, Yang Feier, who was standing behind Tomb Cloud Feng, actually saw a little sweat oozing from Tomb Cloud Feng's neck, which made Yang Feier secretly surprised and a little unclear.

Ss...

At this moment, there was a sound of inhaling cold air from the stage.

"Look, look, I'm not dazzled! That patient, the man actually stood up!"

Yes, at this time, the little girl in front of Tomb Yunfeng had stood up and looked blankly at the noisy crowd around her. At this time, her face was already ruddy, and there was no such a little morbidness.

"Ah! Brother Yunfeng, look at her, is she all right? Yang Feier saw that the little girl in front of Tomb Yunfeng stood up so quickly, opened her mouth in surprise, and her words were a little unspeakable.

Tomb Yunfeng looked at the recovered little girl and found that she was still a very cute girl. After a closer look, she was not under Yang Fei'er.

"Hmm! Big brother, what's wrong with me? Why am I here? There are so many people here!" The little girl looked at Tomb Yunfeng shyly and then asked in a low voice. Her voice is like a warbler singing, which is very beautiful.

"Great, little sister, you're fine. It's my brother Yunfeng who cured you. However, my brother Yunfeng is mute now, so I can't talk to you. Yang Feier knew what Tomb Yunfeng meant, so she hurried forward and took the other party's little hand and said in a warm voice. However, her trembling voice at this time showed how excited she was now.

Not to mention the shock and sensations under the audience. On the stage, those players looked at Tomb Yunfeng in surprise and looked at the little girl without a trace of illness from time to time. It seemed that they couldn't believe that the girl was just dying.

The middle-aged man who was the first to cure the patient also stared at the tomb Yunfeng, with shock, jealousy, and a trace of resentment in his eyes. It's really complicated.

At the same time, Dang Qianqiu only felt that he was about to collapse. He was about to go up the stage to continue to make fun of Tomb Yunfeng, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around. Tomb Yunfeng actually cured a terminally ill patient in an instant. At this time, a trace of solemnity finally appeared in his eyes when he looked at Tomb Yunfeng, and then Turn into hatred.

At this time, Lu Huanqiu of Baicao Pavilion opened his mouth slightly and looked at the tomb Yunfeng standing quietly on the stage. At this time, he finally realized the young man's good medical skills. Even if he was in a good mood, he couldn't hide the shock and surprise in his heart at this time, and all of them were revealed.

"This is extraordinary! Be sure to bring it back to the cabinet. I'm afraid the young lady's illness really depends on this boy. Lu Huanqiu's eyes fluctuated and his heart was firm.

"Thank you, big brother. Xiaoling knelt down for big brother." The little girl also knew her situation at this time. Her eyes turned red and she was about to kneel to the ground.

Suddenly, a pair of slender and powerful hands like jade carvings dragged her, making the little girl can't kneel down anyway.

Tomb Yunfeng looked softly at the little girl who raised her head and shook her head, meaning that she naturally did not have to kneel down.

"Big brother, the whole village died in the plague, Xiaoling, Xiaoling, woo..." The little girl's name is Fengling, which has just been told to Tomb Yunfeng and Yang Feier.

"Brother Yunfeng, Xiaoling is so pitiful! Otherwise, let's help her!" Yang Feier's eyes were also red at this time, and she should have thought of things in her family.

With a sigh in his heart, he looked at the ragged Fengling in front of him. Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help softening his heart, and then nodded slowly.

"Great, I knew that Brother Yunfeng was the best. Xiaoling, you don't have to worry. You will be with us in the future, and no one will bully you again. Yang Feier jumped a foot high and excitedly pulled up Fengling's little hand and shook it.

"It's time. Next, I will announce the players who have passed the first level. Please be quiet for a moment!" At this time, the two-hour time finally arrived, and Lu Huanqiu's faint voice sounded, but at this time, his voice was mixed with a trace of tremor, which seemed to be caused by excitement.

ps: I'm sorry, I have something to do today. I'm late. I owe you a chapter, and I will definitely make it up later. There is another update later, about ten o'clock.