117 That's not a lighter

This made him can't help but think of Jing Yueshuang, like her, no matter how critical the situation, she can always maintain a trace of sobriety, unlike Jenny, who becomes a soft-footed shrimp when she is scared.

"Do you have a lighter?"

Song Yuqiong suddenly asked: "Wild beasts are afraid of fire, we can scare them away by setting the branches on fire." ”

At this time, her mind was still clear, and she could still think of ideas.

Yang Dingtian secretly admired and said, "There is one, in the trouser pocket." ”

He held the branch with both hands and waved, and Song Yuqiong said, "I'll help you get it." ”

His hand reached into his trouser pocket.

She first stretched out her right trouser pocket, this choice is correct, most people use lighters with their right hands, and the same is true for Yang Ding Tianping, but this day it is placed in the left pocket.

Song Yuqiong's hand hurriedly reached in, and when she touched it, no, she stretched her hand to the bottom of the bag, and touched it left and right, the movement was a little big, and when she touched something, she held it violently.

Yang Dingtian suddenly screamed: "That's not a lighter." ”

Song Yuqiong was stunned for a moment, her ears were red, she hurriedly pulled out her hand, and reached into the bag on the left side of Yang Dingtian with her other hand, and finally touched the lighter.

Instead of tapping the branches, she took out a tissue from her bag, which was easier to ignite.

Ignite the paper, and then use the burning paper to light the branch in Yang Dingtian's hand, and the branch is also ignited.

Yang Dingtian danced the branches, and shouted wildly: "Get out of here, burn you." ”

With a secret thought, the boars got his command and finally turned around and ran.

"Well, the boar is gone. Yang Dingtian dropped the branch and turned his head to look at Song Yuqiong: "Are you okay, the wild boar didn't hurt you, right?"

"I'm fine. Song Yuqiong shook her head, but she frowned sharply and staggered.

"What's wrong. Yang Dingtian hurriedly reached out to help her.

"My foot looks like it's sprained. Song Yuqiong's face showed pain.

"Ah, I'll see. ”

Song Yuqiong was wearing a lotus-colored suit, Yang Dingtian squatted down, gently lifted her trouser legs a little, she was wearing short stockings under her feet, don't take off her socks, Yang Dingtian could also see it, her ankles were swollen.

"It's a sprain. Yang Dingtian touched it lightly.

"Yikes. Song Yuqiong suddenly shouted: "It hurts." ”

"It may have hurt my tendons. ”

Yang Dingtian secretly asked God to help, but he said: "I'll help you to the car, give you a haircut, treat it first, and then go down the mountain to see a doctor." ”

"Angry?" Song Yuqiong was stunned for a moment.

"Rest assured, I'm not a master, so, I'm not a liar. ”

"Oh, I didn't mean that. Song Yuqiong shook her head.

Yang Dingtian helped her, and when she got to the car, Song Yuqiong put her feet on the saddle, took off her shoes and socks, and Yang Dingtian secretly praised: "Sure enough, people are beautiful everywhere, her feet are no worse than Qianqian's." ”

Song Yuqiong sprained her right foot, and her ankle was at least twice as large at this time, and it looked like it was full of gas.

It's good that I didn't see it before, but seeing it with my own eyes, Song Yuqiong couldn't help but scream again.

"There shouldn't be any broken bones. Yang Dingtian pinched it lightly: "I'm angry, if it's just twisting the tendons, it may have some effect." ”

It's not nonsense to say, a woman like Song Yuqiong, can't fool her with a mouth cannon, it's a mule or a horse, you pull it out and slip it away.

Yang Dingtian pinched a sword finger in his right hand, and the sword finger was aimed at the place where Song Yuqiong's ankle was raised, and as soon as he was angry, Song Yuqiong immediately screamed.

"What's wrong?" Yang Dingtian looked at her, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Nope. Song Yuqiong shook her head: "It's very comfortable, it's cool and cool, as if cold water has been poured into it, your qigong is very powerful." ”

She didn't believe it at firsthand, but she experienced it and believed it immediately.

"Hopefully it will work. ”

Yang Dingtian continued to breathe.

He used to practice martial arts with Wang Laogong, and practiced qigong, that is, he practiced until his stomach was hot, and there was no special effect.

Sure enough, within a minute of breathing, the mid-swelling of Song Yuqiong's ankle disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in about three minutes, it basically recovered as before.

"That's it. Song Yuqiong moved her ankle, got off the ground, tried to exert herself, it was fine, then used a little more force, and then even jumped slightly, and there was no pain at all.

"Awesome. She immediately gave a compliment, the true character of the leader, and she wanted to give her subordinates a timely reward: "Your qigong is very powerful." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled: "The main thing is that it didn't hurt the bones, otherwise the effect wouldn't be so fast, but." ”

He didn't say anything, but of course Song Yuqiong could hear it: "What?"

"Although Zhong is gone, I don't know if it hurts the bladder meridian. ”

"You mean this meridian that goes up from the heel to the back of the head. ”

Yang Dingtian's eyes lit up: "You also know the meridians?"

"Know a little. Song Yuqiong nodded: "I have learned a little bit of Taoist guiding skills, mainly soft body, so I know a little bit about the meridian acupoints, the bladder meridian on the heel, from behind the person to the corner of the eye, right." ”

"Clever. Yang Dingtian gave a thumbs up.

When he was angry before, he secretly put down a little bit of his hands and feet, and used it to get close to Song Yuqiong's hand and tail again, and he had to explain it well, but he didn't expect Song Yuqiong to know a little knowledge of the meridians, so it would be more convenient, and said: "The bladder meridian is very important, from the heel to the kidney, and then into the brain, so it can't be careful, it doesn't matter if you hurt your muscles and bones, I'm afraid of hurting the meridians, but I can't see it now, it won't be until the afternoon." ”

"Afternoon?" Song Yuqiong frowned slightly: "Is it from three o'clock to five o'clock?" The meridian flow injection seems to say, from three o'clock to five o'clock, the blood enters the bladder meridian, isn't that so?"

Yang Dingtian almost gave her thirty-two likes, this kind of strong woman wants to take the initiative all the time, and she doesn't want to help Yang Dingtian just now.

"Yes, yes. Yang Dingtian nodded again and again: "If you hurt the bladder meridian, there will be induction at about three o'clock, and at about three forty-five, it will be uncomfortable to sit on the waist, and it will hurt, and you will know it then, so." ”

Speaking of this, he stopped, and saw Song Yuqiong looking at him with bright eyes, her eyes were very beautiful, but with such eyes, ordinary people were a little unbearable, as if they could see through people.

"It's good to find a Chinese medicine practitioner when the time comes. ”

"Don't. When Song Yuqiong heard him say this, she immediately shook her head: "You are a good person to the end, you saved me today, I didn't thank you, I may have something in the morning, just right, I invited you to dinner in the evening, but the bladder is not injured, I have to thank you." ”

Yang Dingtian was waiting for her words, which was a ride, but of course he wouldn't show it on his face, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your efforts." ”