追书网 > 都市言情 > 枭龙战神 > 第421章 拜见师兄!

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                                “让他起来吧。m.cdxs.Cc”徐南对左权道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                左权松手,东子便感觉到压在自己肩上的大山被挪开。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他松了口气,跌跌撞撞的站起身来,揉了揉自己酸疼得厉害的膝盖,傲然道“现在知道怕了?已经晚了!你必须跪下来道歉,我才有可能饶了你!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南眉头微皱“那还是跪下吧。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                左权一只手又按在东子肩上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他啊的惨叫着,再度跪地,痛得说不出话来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                那感觉简直不能用酸爽来形容。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南将老人抱起,放在了病床上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “住手!”
                                
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                                青年惊呼开口“老爷子的病情不是谁都能治的!你快把余神医叫来!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我能治。”徐南道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “就你?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年低吼“你既然已经知道我家老爷子的身份,就该有点自知之明!万一出了什么差错,是你能担待得起的吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “担得起。m.cdxs.Cc”徐南回道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年气得龇牙“混蛋!我们跑遍龙国,找了那么多的医生,都没能治好,就凭你?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “就凭我。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南拿出一根银针,就要往老人脖子上扎去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “住手!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年急怒不已,居然硬生生用手撑着地面,低吼着站了起来,一步步朝徐南走来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南倒是有些佩服他了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                膝盖骨裂开的痛苦,可不是一般人能承受的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就算能承受,强撑着起身行走,对自身的伤害也是极大。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “如果不想余生都坐轮椅的话,我劝你现在躺下。”徐南淡淡道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “坐轮椅算什么?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年红着眼睛大吼“就算是死,我也不可能让你在我家老爷子身上胡来!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                左权忍不住道“你知道他是谁吗?就敢说他治不了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “难道他还能比余神医更厉害?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年死死盯着徐南,仿佛在看不共戴天的仇人,用尽全力,扑了过来“给我住手!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南伸出手掌,撑在青年的胸膛上,手臂一抖,柔和的力量传递,将青年震飞,稳稳坐在老人之前坐的柔软椅子上。m.CdXS.CC
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你……”青年目眦欲裂。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “他当然比余寒松余神医更厉害。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                温润的声音像是一阵春风,吹拂而来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                所有人不由侧头,看到门口站着一个笑容和煦的男人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你又是谁?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年龇牙低吼。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                男人朝徐南拱手,拜了下去“师弟凌少峰,拜见师兄。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                所有人眼中泛起茫然之色。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就连徐南,心中也是微微泛起惊讶。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰这个名字,他听说过。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                铅华公主的未婚夫,龙国当朝驸马爷。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                但这个师弟……怎么来的?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰起身,对青年微笑“你就放心吧,我师兄的医术,余寒松余神医都是佩服的,如果我师兄都治不好你的爷爷,恐怕余神医在场,也是束手无策。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                青年茫然“真的?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “当然是真的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰的语气里,仿佛有着令人着迷的魔力,不由自主的,就会相信他的话。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “而且,这位老爷子的情况,根本就不需要师兄出手,我这个只学了粗浅功夫,不成器的师弟,都能治好。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                说着,凌少峰走到病床边,手腕一翻,一根银针出现在手,以大拇指按住中指,食指与无名指夹住银针,干脆利落的,往老人脖子上落了下去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南看得目光微缩,并没有阻止。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                因为,凌少峰施展的,正是鬼医门传承的鬼门九针,第一针起手式,定魂针!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                先定魂,再疏神。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                而后,凌少峰开始了治疗。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南全程目睹,心头掀起惊涛骇浪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰居然真的会鬼医门传承!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                为何师父至死都没有提起过?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “师兄,师弟的治疗手法可还入眼?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰治疗结束之后,收针,笑容满面的看向徐南,温和的双眸里,恰到好处的闪过一丝丝忐忑和期待。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南点头。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                确实无可挑剔。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “那就好。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰松了口气,笑道“就怕学艺不精,辱没了师门传承。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南指着坐在椅子上的青年“他膝盖骨裂了,你也治治吧。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰却是遗憾的摇了摇头,叹道“师兄,这个我治不了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “他这骨裂,比老爷子的病好治。”徐南道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “可惜,师父当年只传授了我鬼门九针中的第一针,就因为有急事要离开,没有再继续教导我。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                说着,凌少峰怅然低头“我只是个半吊子,刚好第一针能治而已。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南目光微闪,点了点头,走到青年身前,蹲下来,取针刺入。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凌少峰认真看着,但逐渐茫然。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他看不懂!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南就在他眼前示范,他却依旧看不懂。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “鬼门九针,确实高深莫测。”凌少峰冰冷的内心,跃起一抹火热。

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