Fu Chenxue saw Huo Ziyan at the end of the bed with a flushed face, and was waving her little fist at him, realizing that the tigress was going crazy, and quickly changed the topic.

"Hmph, even watching that kind of film, what a big hooligan......" Huo Ziyan glared at Fu Chenxue with a snort, eager to immediately pounce over and bite him, and complained in his heart: "This villain is really angry with me, if you don't understand any questions, can you talk to me?" Why do you have to go to see Sora Aoi, that little Japanese biaozi? ”

"Master, I like Mai Shiraishi!"

"Oh, it's the 'Nogizaka no Yan' in Japan?"

"Yes, Master likes her too?"

"Of course, heroes are more or less the same!"

The two men laughed obscenely, Huo Ziyan covered his ears with his hands, and just wanted to hear what they were talking about, glaring at Fu Chenxue for a while, and stomping his feet hard for a while, the expressions on his faces were ever-changing, like shame, anger, anger, joy, resentment, and idiot, I am afraid that the resurrection of Master Xu Beihong will not be able to draw one ten-thousandth of her complex expression at the moment.

Suddenly, Huo Ziyan's eyes widened, she saw Fu Chenxue take out more than a dozen golden needles, the needles did not pierce them, but pinched them between her fingers, the work was not big, the long golden needles became red like fire, and she could also feel the scorching temperature on the needles from such a distance. Huo Ziyan almost screamed, she couldn't imagine that Fu Chenxue could turn the long needle made of pure gold into a scorching fire with just her hands, this kind of kung fu was unheard of and unseen, could it be the legendary "immortal art"? Huo Ziyan looked at Fu Chenxue, her eyes were as hot as the golden needles between Fu Chenxue's fingers.

Fu Chenxue's hands flew together, and more than a dozen golden needles pierced Huo Ling'er's body in the blink of an eye, "Tianshu", "Fengchi", "Shoulder Well", "Dovetail", "Shenque", "Qi Sea", "Yongquan", ...... Twisting and pushing the thorns, the depth and severity of each needle and the size of the force are different, and each needle is against the pulse, the "Innate Taiyi True Qi" rushed into Huo Linger's cold acupoint, and the stiff and stagnant blood veins encountered, like ice and fire meeting, making an inaudible "whoosh" sound. Huo Ling'er felt as if there were more than a dozen rays of sunlight shining into the depths of his blood, warm all over, "click" "click", he seemed to hear something melting in the flesh and blood, small and soft, slow, but that kind of comfort and pleasure had never been experienced.

Huo Chenxue pulled out more than a dozen golden needles, and after the needles were as hot as fire, she stabbed them down again with precision, and then more than a dozen golden needles...... Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, shining, his hands did not stop at all, his ten fingers fluttered like flying, faster than lightning, beautiful as orchids, full of spirituality, and dozens of techniques were used in a moment, dazzling. Huo Ziyan was dumbfounded, she never thought that a person could turn acupuncture into art, no, it was more beautiful and gorgeous than art, the slender fingers were like dancing elves in fairy tales, and like a silent qin song, beautiful as heaven......

Fu Chenxue smelled a refreshing fragrance, turned around, and saw Huo Ziyan wiping his sweat with a beautiful handkerchief. Fu Chenxue smiled at her and pulled out more than a dozen golden needles again...... Huo Ziyan looked at Fu Chenxue's focused expression, at this moment, this man was so beautiful and moving, even the radiant gods couldn't compare with him. Huo Ziyan's cheeks were crimson, her heart was like a deer, she clearly knew that she couldn't fall in love with another man in her life, the man in front of her made her hopelessly and willingly sunk, she couldn't struggle or resist until the day of the end of her life......

Fu Chenxue pierced six hundred golden needles in a row, her face was pale, and her sweat fell like rain, "Reverse Pulse Jiuyang Needle" is the legendary "acupuncture technique", and it is one of the "three major magic techniques" hidden by the "Pangu clan", it must first put the pure innate true qi into the golden needle, "burn" the golden needle red, and then pierce the human body acupoints with complex and mysterious techniques. The so-called "putting the place of death and then rebirth" is precisely because the "Reverse Pulse Nine Yang Needle" is so harsh that it will have the magical effect of rebirth and resurrection, which is by no means imaginable in traditional Chinese medicine. Fortunately, Fu Chenxue's "Innate Taiyi True Qi" has cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection, otherwise it will not be possible to perform this technique at all, and if it is forcibly cast, it will burst and die. Completing a treatment in Fu Chenxue's current state will also cause the whole body to lose strength and deplete vitality.

Half an hour later, Fu Chenxue pulled out all the golden needles one by one, her face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that she had tried her best to spend a lot. Huo Ziyan held him, distressed and scared, tears rolled in his eyes: "Chenxue, what's wrong with you?" Does it matter? It's really not good, let's not cure it, okay? ”

Fu Chenxue showed an extremely tired smile, sat down in a chair, and said, "Ah Zi, don't worry about me, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while...... You go take care of Ling'er and see how he is doing? ”

"Hmm!" Huo Ziyan nodded, wiped away her tears, reluctantly left Fu Chenxue, ran back to the bed, and woke up Huo Ling'er with her eyes closed: "Ling'er...... Ling'er, wake up...... My aunt asks you, how are you feeling now? ”

Huo Ling'er opened her eyes and said, "Auntie, I'm fine...... Very comfortable. Hey, what about my uncle? Didn't he say he was going to give me a needle? Why haven't you started yet? ”

Seeing Ling'er's innocent little appearance, Huo Ziyan almost scolded, this little thing with no conscience, your uncle treated you just now, and he almost died of exhaustion, you didn't feel it, what is this? Suddenly, she shivered, Ling'er didn't even know about the needle, didn't that mean that Chen Xue's treatment just now had no effect at all? For a while, she was desperate to the extreme, and her heart was extremely painful, desperate for Ling'er's illness, and heartache for Fu Chenxue's dedication, unconsciously, tears slid down her cheeks.

"Auntie, are you crying? Is it because of Ling'er's illness? Don't be sad, Ling'er is used to it......" Fu Ling'er said, raising her little hand slightly to wipe away the tears on Huo Ziyan's cheeks.

Huo Ziyan leaned over, gently held Ling'er's little hand, put it on her cheek, and choked up, "Auntie didn't cry...... Good Ling'er, don't worry, you'll definitely get better......" She didn't finish her words, and the next moment, she suddenly stared at Huo Ling'er, staring at Ling'er's arm, as if she saw Jesus walking down from the cross, and let out an absolutely piercing and absolutely loud scream that was enough to shock the world: "Ahhh