"Hahahaha~~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed loudly, looking at the complacent Bian family member like a fool, "If I heal his injuries, will you give up your arms?" ”

"Yes, I, Ji Zhengyu, have heard it with my own ears!" Ji Zhengyu said immediately.

"Hey~~ You first heal the person who is going to die. The Bian family blew their beards and stared.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong led everyone to the City God's Hall.

Huang Xiaolong told Ji Zhengyu about the rules of incense.

Ji Zhengyu didn't say a word, took out 10,000 yuan, bought 10 sticks of incense, and knelt on the futon in a proper manner.

"Sincerity is spirit. Huang Xiaolong reminded lightly.

This life-threatening matter, Ji Zhengyu naturally would not be half-hearted, besides, Huang Xiaolong's magical "cooked food curse" did indeed make Ji Zhengyu happy and convinced.

Coupled with the solemn atmosphere in this City God Temple, when the incense was served, Ji Zhengyu was very pious.

The incense gas reaches to the sky!

A wisp of ancient breath seeped into the jade pendant inside the shrine.

Huang Xiaolong had collected some of the sentient beings' wish power again. Perhaps it is because Ji Zhengyu is a great master of ancient martial arts, and the aspiration power of sentient beings he dedicates is much purer and stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Heh~~ Ji Zhengyu, you are a dignified ancient martial arts master, but you have also fallen into believing in the theory of ethereal ghosts and gods...... If this matter is known to the elders of the Ji family, they will definitely not forgive you!" The members of the Bian family stood aside, their faces full of sarcasm.

Ji Zhengyu inserted the incense candle into the incense burner, and then slowly stood up.

"Hmm~~ You stand here and don't move, I'll heal your wounds with my own hands. Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly.

"You've got you, Master Lao. Ji Zhengyu trembled with excitement.

"Hmm~~" Huang Xiaolong nodded, and immediately, walked away directly!

Huang Xiaolong promised to treat Ji Zhengyu's injuries, but he didn't even check his pulse, but walked far away.

After walking away for a few meters, Old God Huang Xiaolong was sitting on a wooden chair.

At this moment, the people in the City God Hall were a little confused.

"Master... This ......" Ji Zhengyu's expression was stunned.

"Hahahaha~~~~" The members of the Bian family laughed loudly and teased the most. "Ji Zhengyu, I see, you have been fooled by this magic stick! He wants to treat your injuries? I think he is avoiding you! Otherwise, why would he avoid you?"

"Hehe~~ The members of the Bian family, one by one, are really little frogs sitting in the well and watching the sky..."Huang Xiaolong sneered. Immediately, he took out a box from his canvas bag, lifted the lid of the box, and saw some silver needles placed in the box.

"Oh, it turned out to be acupuncture. The Bian family said sarcastically. "My Bian family, since ancient times, has been entering martial arts with medicine, whether it is in the field of alchemy or acupuncture, it is the first in the world. He is especially good at acupuncture. You performed acupuncture in front of me, which really made me feel a little like laughing. Banmen has an axe, that is to say, people like you!"

After a pause, the Bian family said to Ji Zhengyu in a strange way. "Ji Zhengyu, he wants to give you a needle, you hurry over~~hahaha~~ However, you have to be careful not to be pricked to death by the needle. The way of acupuncture and moxibustion has a long history, those Jianghu Langzhong, rashly administer needles to patients, if a little wrong acupoint, the patient will die immediately... Hahahaha~~~"

"Hmph!" Ji Zhengyu snorted coldly, and was about to walk towards Huang Xiaolong.

"No, just stand still and stand still. Huang Xiaolong slowly took out a silver needle.

Next second!

Shout~~~!

The silver needle flies out of his hand!

With a soft sound, before everyone reacted, this silver needle was directly inserted into an acupuncture point in Ji Zhengyu's heart.

The silver needle pierced Ji Zhengyu's clothes, and the tip of the needle was firmly pierced into the flesh, and wisps of scorching true qi also penetrated into Ji Zhengyu's body.

At this moment, the people of the Bian family were dumbfounded, and their eyes almost fell out and fell to the ground!

"It's... This... This is the legendary 'flying needle technique'? Impossible! This acupuncture technique has long been lost, and it is only recorded in some literature... Even the best healer in my Bian family can't perform this 'volley flying needle technique'..."The Bian family member screamed in a lost voice.

You must know that this 'volley flying needle technique' is very magical, and there are very few people who can practice it throughout the ages. Because, this kind of needle application, not only does not touch the patient's body, but is separated by a certain distance, it must have extremely strict requirements for the strength and accuracy of the needle applicator!

Especially the precision!

You must know that the acupuncture points of the human body are very vast and numerous, just like the stars in the sky, even if it is a face-to-face acupuncture, a careless, there may be mistakes, piercing the wrong acupuncture points, let alone being so far apart.

Huang Xiaolong sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and then, he grabbed a silver needle, didn't even look at it, and stabbed directly towards Ji Zhengyu!

Poof!poof!poof!

These silver needles were all pierced on the acupuncture points near Ji Zhengyu's heart. The depth of each needle into the flesh is not the slightest error.

This grasp of strength has simply entered the realm of transformation, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable!

Moreover, the accuracy of recognizing the acupoints is shocking!

'It turns out... The master is actually a master! On top of the silver needle, his true qi is attached! He flies the needle in the air, without deviation, I think... He must also be a great expert in hidden weapons! That hand just now is a bit like a hidden weapon technique that rains all over the sky!' Ji Zhengyu was thrilled.

But soon, a trace of true qi poured into Ji Zhengyu's heart like a trickle!

Warm whirring.

Crispy crispy.

Comfortable!

It's so comfortable!

Ji Zhengyu only felt that his whole body was fluttering, as if he was about to fly into the sky!

The next second~~

"Vomit~~~~!!!"

Ji Zhengyu bent over and vomited, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

It wasn't bright red blood, but a jet-black blood clot that looked disgusting.

As soon as these mouthfuls of black blood spit out, Ji Zhengyu only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and his whole body was full of anger. There is a feeling of being free from the shackles!

"Hu ~~~~~" let out a long breath of turbidity, and the true qi in the body flowed without any hindrance!

This fatal wound to the heart, obviously, had been healed by Huang Xiaolong!

"Master!" Ji Zhengyu was inexplicably excited, and his voice was almost choked.

Huang Xiaolong beckoned, and the silver needle tied to Ji Zhengyu's body, as if it was being pulled by invisible silk threads, flew out, and flew back into Huang Xiaolong's hand.

Huang Xiaolong put away the silver needle and said with a smile. "You're all right..."

"Master's means, such medical skills, invincible in the world!" Ji Zhengyu was convinced.

Before, in order to survive, he surrendered to Huang Xiaolong, saying that he wanted to worship Huang Xiaolong as his junior brother, which was more or less a little wronged.

And now, after seeing Huang Xiaolong's miraculous 'Volley Flying Needle Technique', he was willing to surrender to Huang Xiaolong!

"Eh~~ Don't be stupid, hurry up and fulfill your promise and kill yourself. Huang Xiaolong looked at the Bian family member with a mocking expression.

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(End of chapter)