Chapter 6 Insufflation Therapy
Under the bombardment of the young man's fist, the black shadow corpse soldier flew out upside down and fell into the rain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Black Shadow Corpse Soldier suddenly got up, roared again and again, his hands kept hitting his chest, and he opened his mouth to spit out a thick black gas, and blood flowed out along the big hole blasted by the young man's fist, which was eerie and terrifying.
Huang Chunfeng took a step back, seemingly intending to test the cultivation level of the young man.
The black shadow corpse soldier opened his bloody mouth, and one hand was stiffly stretched into his mouth, stirring, Li Yuanhao saw a feeling of nausea and nausea, and the corpse soldier pulled out a spell from his mouth, on which various ghost painting talismans were painted in strange shapes.
Li Yuanhao knew that there was a secret technique of Gu poison in southern Xinjiang, using human blood as an introduction to draw spells, which could resonate with heaven and earth, and had extremely strong power, and the so-called ghost painting talisman was actually a pictogram that was closer to the essence of nature than the current text, as for why it could resonate with heaven and earth, it was unknown.
As the spell was taken out, the black qi on the corpse soldier's body became thicker, as if it was substance, far from being comparable to it just now, the spell hidden in the corpse soldier's body suppressed the corpse soldier's anger, and it was the strongest state at the moment.
The young man adjusted his breath, clenched his fists with both hands, and a cyan fist shook above his fist.
The corpse soldier and the young man rushed forward at the same time, driving the rain around the body to also show an oblique angle, ten zhang distance in the blink of an eye, the young man rose into the air, a head higher than the corpse soldier, the cyan fist on the fist smashed down, the corpse soldier did not let much, the pitch-black fist from the bottom up, hard to touch the fist.
There was a loud bang, and where the two fists met, the energy was agitated, and the rain scattered in all directions.
After a moment of stalemate, the young man slipped backwards, and the corpse soldier did not retreat, and the two did not breathe, and collided with each other again.
"Old man Huang, don't you go up and take care of it?" I don't know when, Li Yuanhao was already standing aside with an oil-paper umbrella, Liu Baitong was still very afraid, hiding behind Li Yuanhao and not daring to show his head.
"Such a great time is the best opportunity to break through the realm, and the old man is willing to be an adult. Huang Chunfeng stood in the rain and said: "The young man has the seven-rank realm, and it is also a chance to meet this corpse soldier as an experience stone for polishing his body. Girl, look carefully, although this young man has been defeated and retreated, but he has never retreated, people in the same realm, the brave who meet on a narrow road wins, if there is a gap in the heart, the will is not strong, most of them will die ugly. ”
The corpse soldier didn't know the pain, the punch was stiff and fast, Li Yuanhao saw the young man's body constantly retreating, the corpse soldier punched ten times, the young man could only respond to nine punches, but he never retreated half a step, he watched Huang Chunfeng demonstrate the Nine Pins and Three Realms with one hand, and didn't think how powerful this black shadow corpse soldier was, and at this moment, looking at the fight between the young man and the corpse soldier, she could be sure of one thing...... Old man Huang has two brushes.
"That's it. Huang Chunfeng said suddenly.
"What's okay?" Li Yuanhao asked, holding her breath for a moment, she saw that the raindrops falling from the sky were falling at a slower rate, and she could clearly feel the gap between the raindrops, and the roar of tearing the rain curtain sounded next to her ears, and the next moment Huang Chunfeng's figure loomed, as if she was not in the world.
Li Yuanhao blinked, her green hair swayed forward, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand was swaying and swaying, she hurriedly held the umbrella with both hands and stabilized her mind.
And Huang Chunfeng on the side was still standing in place, seemingly not moving, but there was a young man with blood in his hand.
Li Yuanhao suddenly looked up at the black shadow corpse soldier not far away, and suddenly grew his mouth, the corpse soldier stood on the spot, a big hole was blown out in his chest at some point, and the endless night could be seen from the other end, the corpse soldier staggered forward two steps, his body began to fall apart, falling in the rain, and turning into a puddle of black water.
"Get on the bus, save people!" Huang Chunfeng threw the young man into the carriage.
Li Yuanhao leaned forward, probed his snort, extremely weak, reached out and touched the young man's chest, which was swollen like a big drum: "It should have been drowned, forcibly suppressed, and fought against the corpse soldiers, which became an introduction." ”
Huang Chunfeng snorted, nodded, looked down at the young man, stroked his beard, and after a while, he raised his head and found that Li Yuanhao's eyes were staring straight at him: "Girl, what kind of eyes are you?"
"Save people!" Li Yuanhao was quite helpless.
After a while, Huang Chunfeng found that Li Yuanhao was still looking at himself: "You mean to let the old man ...... Saving people?"
Li Yuanhao forcibly swallowed the mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Otherwise, what do you think?"
Huang Chunfeng was clear, stretched out a hand, the thumb was not bent, the index finger was light and straight, the middle finger held the index finger, the ring finger and the little finger were superimposed, Li Yuanhao's eyes lit up, the Buddhist mudra, the big unphased mudra, the exclusive mudra of Guanyin Master.
Bang bang, a crisp slapping sound sounded in the carriage, Huang Chunfeng slapped his palm on the young man's face, and called the young man "affectionately": "Wake up, wake up!"
Li Yuanhao's eyelids jumped, and an urge to scold rose in her heart, what bullshit fairy wind bones, it was all fake, she suppressed the anger in her heart: "Old man Huang, let me ask you, will you save people?"
Huang Chunfeng smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, the old man won't ...... Save. ”
Li Yuanhao was tired of listening to Old Man Huang's nonsense that "Actually, the old man can't", reached out and knocked off Huang Chunfeng's hand, crossed his hands, pressed on the young man's chest, and pressed down hard, two or three times in a row.
A stream of water flowed out of the young man's mouth, accompanied by a coughing sound.
"Can this method save people?" Huang Chunfeng was amazed.
Li Yuanhao snorted coldly, it seemed that Old Man Huang was not much smarter than Old Man Liu, except for cultivation, he was useless: "I really doubt how you became a heavenly person, didn't you say that you learned martial arts first and learned to be beaten? ”
"Since the old man practiced swords, he has never been defeated. Huang Chunfeng said, since he has not been defeated, he does not need to heal, he stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, a little proud, the old man's trick, a thousand miles of flying sword to take the head of the person.
Li Yuanhao rolled his eyes: "Good (sword) cheap, good (sword) cheap!"
Huang Chunfeng smiled slightly, but did not hear Li Yuanhao's deep meaning: "It is not easy to hear the words of praise from your girl's mouth." ”
Li Yuanhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, secretly happy in his heart.
With all his strength to press out the water in the young man's chest, Li Yuanhao wiped the sweat on his brow: "My life is saved, Old Man Huang, you blow on him with air blowing therapy, and you can wake up tomorrow morning." She was afraid that Huang Chunfeng, a generation of grandmasters, would not understand: "Blowing therapy is mouth-to-mouth, blowing into the other person's mouth." ”
In the south study, Li Yuanhao did not read many miscellaneous books, and Zhang Zhongjing's "Jin Kui Yaolu" recorded "blow therapy", which is suitable for treating people with hydropneumonia.
"Ridiculous!" Huang Chunfeng categorically refused, the man blew on the man, this method is absolutely not good: "Girl, it is appropriate for you to do this." ”
"It's not suitable!" Li Yuanhao even refused: "You come, you come, I swear to the osmanthus cake and never say it." ”
Neither of them wants to, so what to do?
Li Yuanhao and Huang Chunfeng turned their heads at the same time and looked at Liu Baitong on the side, the first in the world to distinguish between men and women.