Chapter 118: Dragon Whisker Needle

After leaving the hospital, Rao Xue couldn't help but catch up with Li Haoran and asked, "Haoran, you have only been back to work for a few days, why do you have to ask for leave again? What are you busy with all day?"

Li Haoran smiled and didn't look back: "What's wrong?

Rao Xue muttered, this is how she could not have appeared before, duplicity: "Who would miss you, how could I miss you?"

Li Haoran turned around and walked in front of Rao Xue and whispered: "You give me a year, what if I don't hurry up and my daughter-in-law runs away?"

After speaking, without waiting for Rao Xue to react, a puff of smoke ran away, so ashamed that Rao Xue was alone there in a daze, when did she become a girl with spring, there is a way that girls are always wet in spring...... I don't know if Rao Xue is wet or not!

After saying goodbye to Rao Xue, Li Haoran went to the airport, Qingyunzi said that he had to quickly practice acupuncture and moxibustion to the peak before he officially accepted himself as an apprentice, and promised Sister Bai to protect her daughter, and it couldn't be delayed again and again, Secretary Yu Zhenguo might also summon himself at any time, so he had to hurry!

On the way, it was smooth, and soon arrived at Shushan Emei, a place that often appears in novels or TV, Li Haoran is not the first time to come, but this time he really experienced Jin Yong's martial arts, and inquired about the whereabouts of Uncle Shui Ruoyun, but these Taoist aunts don't know, as Master Qingyunzi said, I used to visit scenic spots!

In the past, Mount Emei was just a boulder with a radius of more than 100 miles, gray and white in color, high and blue sky, and no grass grows. In order to build a beautiful home, a clever and capable stonemason and his wife, a skillful embroiderer, determined to use their hands to hew the boulder into a green hill. The gods of heaven were touched by their determination and efforts. With the help of the gods, the stonemasons chiseled the boulders into undulating mountains and deep canyons; the embroidery girl threw the carefully embroidered cloth and colored cloth into the sky, and the colored cloth floated to the top of the mountain and turned into a colorful halo; the cloth danced on the stone mountain, turning into green forests, floating clouds, waterfalls and flowing springs, blooming mountain flowers, singing birds, jumping monkeys and wandering beasts. The green mountains danced, and the green waters sang. Because this green mountain is as beautiful as the eyebrows of the embroidered girl, people call this green mountain Mount Emei.

After figuring it out, Li Haoran was looking for a place where the travelers stopped, and was soon stopped by a young and beautiful Taoist aunt.

"Donor, this is not a tourist attraction, don't you see the warning signs, tourists stop!" The girl's eyes are big and bright, as if there are rippling water in her eyes, as if she is silently pouring out something all the time; the firm and straight nose bridge, with both the beauty of a woman and a bit of the heroism of a man; the slightly thin and soft cherry lips show an almost transparent ruby red, which is delicate at any time as if it can make people intoxicated at a glance; but she is dressed in a Taoist costume, and her speech is cold, and she looks a little bit like she does not eat the fireworks of the world.

couldn't help but make Li Haoran think of a sentence, "Mrs. Shi, you are from the old man!" Of course, he didn't dare to say so at this moment, and said to the young Dao Gu without hurrying: "Senior sister, hello, I am Li Haoran, the disciple of Wudang Qingyunzi Daoist, and I have come to meet Uncle Yun Ruozi on the order of my master!"

After listening to Li Haoran's words, the young Dao Gu didn't wait for Li Haoran to react and quickly slashed over with a palm, Emei martial arts have never dragged mud and water, and Li Haoran could feel that this palm contained a deep internal force, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, this woman who looked the same age as herself actually had such a strong internal force, and it was not necessarily with all her strength, Li Haoran didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly dodged with a ladder cloud, but as soon as she fell, she was hit by a palm from the young Dao Gu, collapsed to the ground, spit blood, and fainted!

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In his sleep, Li Haoran faintly heard a scolding voice: "Xiaoxue, you have been here with me for almost ten years, why are you still so reckless, and you actually injured your junior brother!"

The Taoist aunt just now was called Xia Xue, a lay disciple accepted by Yun Ruozi, Xia Xue was obviously a little unconvinced after listening to the master's reproach: "Master, you said that Master Qingyunzi only accepted two apprentices in total, I thought he must be strong in martial arts, how do you know that he is so unbeaten!"

Shui Ruoyun Dao Yun Ruozi was also under the Wudang sect back then, but later because of the tragic disaster of the Emei faction, he was ordered to revote and become the head of Emei under the entrustment of the previous Emei head, so Qingyunzi and Shui Ruoyun are brothers and sisters.

Shui Ruoyun shook his head, and was speechless for his apprentice: "Xiaoxue, your little junior brother has suffered internal injuries before, and his dantian has been damaged, so you won by luck, go and get the ghost door needle bag for the teacher!"

"Got it, master!"

As soon as Xia Xue was about to leave, Li Haoran rolled up from the bed: "Uncle Shi?"

I saw that the water in front of me was superb, the skin could be broken by blowing, the hands were like soft wattles, the skin was like clotted fat, the collar was like a grub, the teeth were like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis was like a moth eyebrows, the smile was clever, and the beautiful eyes were squinting. How could it be the junior sister of Qingyunzi's 110-year-old bad old man? Even if it is compared to Sister Bai, she might as well let it go, and she looks like a young woman in her 30s, which can't help but make Li Haoran's heart move, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he quickly shifted his gaze and looked at Xia Xue, who had injured himself.

Shui Ruoyun hurriedly reassured: "Your name is Haoran, your master mentioned you to me, don't move first, I'll heal your injuries first!"

Xia Xue next to her heard that Li Haoran had woken up, so she stopped her pace, and seeing that Xia Xue was unmoved, Shui Ruoyun couldn't help but change her sentence: "Why don't you go and get the acupuncture bag?"

"Oh......"

"Uncle Shi is going to use a needle, I have a ...... on my body" Li Haoran endured the severe pain, took off the needle box from himself, and handed it to Shui Ruoyun.

Li Haoran has acupuncture needles on his body, Shui Ruoyun didn't think it was so unusual, after all, Li Haoran's main purpose when he came up the mountain this time was to learn the art of acupuncture, but when he opened the box, Shui Ruoyun was amazed, this acupuncture needle was very exquisite, and it didn't seem to be ordinary.

Thirteen needles were neatly stacked inside the box, Shui Ruoyun took out a needle at random to observe, this needle is not known to be made of what material, but it is obviously extremely precious, the needle handle is cylindrical, and the dragon image is engraved on it. Under the handle of the needle, there is a sword-like part, which is hollow inside, and the needle body is stored inside, in a curly state. Shui Ruoyun couldn't help but try and shook his head again and again, this kind of needle is very difficult to use, ordinary people can't use it at all, only people who have reached a certain level of cultivation can barely use it, even if the entire Emei can use all 13 needles, there will be no more than 3!

13 needles, and they are dragon-shaped, Shui Ruoyun's heart couldn't help but tremble, "This is a dragon beard needle?" Shui Ruoyun asked!

Li Haoran shook his head: "Uncle Shi, I don't know what the name of this needle is, it was also obtained by chance, a total of 13, and a ghost door needle!"

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