Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Greyhound Kuroko

Ye Chen frowned, and said to Guo Qingyuan quickly, "Senior Brother Qingyuan, can you borrow your golden needle for use", after speaking, Ye Chen was straightforward and stretched out his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, oh", Guo Qingyuan was stunned, he didn't use the golden needle just now, how could Ye Chen know, but it came in handy and was still happy in his heart, Guo Qingyuan was extremely obsessed with Chinese medicine acupuncture, Ye Chen's shot was definitely extraordinary, just looking at it was enjoyable.

"Senior brother, give", Guo Qingyuan took out a brocade box wrapped in red cloth from the medicine box, presented it to Ye Chen with both hands, looked at Ke Mu's pair of blue beads, quickly stepped back, and looked at it from a distance.

Ye Chen skillfully opened the box, and his left hand tightly clasped Ke Mu's collarbone, so that she could not move. To prevent the weasel spirit from taking the opportunity to resist, his right hand quickly took out the golden needle and quickly stabbed it at the nine big acupoints on Ke Mu's body, the speed was extremely fast, and the acupuncture points could be accurately found through the tulle clothes.

"Hey, I don't know when I will reach this stage of senior brother", Guo Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and he was amazed at Ye Chen's acupuncture technique more and more, this speed and accuracy, I have never seen anything better than it.

Secretly passed the aura through the golden needle in his right hand, twisted it gently, and the nine golden needles quickly hooked together, and a pale golden long line was connected out of thin air, but because everyone had not cultivated, they must not be able to see it, and they could only feel a breeze emanating from Ke Mu's body.

"It's golden light again", Ke Menglan muttered, looking at Ye Chen's movements with big eyes.

Ye Chen was stunned, "How can she see it?" It's really strange", Shi Needle was at a critical moment, Ye Chen didn't think much about it.

Ke Mu's eyes, which had turned blue because of the weasel spirit, were a little distracted at the moment, as if they were about to close in the next second.

"Strange, this, how can I want to sleep, no, I can't sleep, this set of acupuncture can actually work on my mind," the weasel spirit was frightened in his heart, the whole person was drowsy, biting his tongue fiercely, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the white brocade cheongsam, dyed red.

"Mom!" Ke Menglan covered her mouth, tears kept staying, crying and shouting.

"Xiaolan," Father Ke was very surprised, and actually signaled Ke Menglan not to shout loudly, pointed at Ye Chen, and signaled her not to make Ye Chen Shi needle.

Ke Menglan realized that Ye Chen would not let his mother be injured, Ye Chen would not, his heart settled down, and he carefully watched the movements in Ye Chen's hands.

"Nine needles of soul control, success! Come out for me", the eyes that had been closed just now burst open, staring at the pair of blue demonic eyes.

"Roar!"

The weasel spirit really bared its teeth and roared, and a terrible grinding sound sounded in the air.

"Dare to be disrespectful to this great immortal! Ben Daisen lets you die! A yellow figure was pulled out of Ke Mu's head like silk, ordinary and illusory, and when it fell to the ground, it returned to the image of a two-meter-tall weasel, but Ke Mu, as if she had lost her soul, was lying on Ke Youde's bed softly, her eyes were closed, and Ke Youde and Ke Menglan immediately came over.

"Aunt Ke is fine, I'll wake her up in a while, you'd better get out of the way now", Ye Chen stared at the weasel spirit who was about to go crazy at the moment and said seriously, dealing with a spirit, Ye Chen is not worried, with his current cultivation, even if it is a first-order high-level demon beast, it is not a problem.

Ye Chen pulled out a short sword from his waist, it was Zhu Youliang's hundred-year-old fine short sword, and the sword pointed at the spirit.

"Damn, damn!" The weasel spirit was full of demonic spirit at the moment, and rushed towards Ye Chen, the pair of yellow-haired giant palms had already clenched into fists, hitting Ye Chen's face, there were gusts of fist wind in the air, where the weasel spirit passed, the floor had been warped, and the entire second floor was slightly shaken.

"Ding"

The weasel spirit punch is extremely fast, there are some rudiments of moves, you know, it is very difficult for ordinary animals to give birth to spiritual intelligence, if you can study the moves yourself, it is the ability to defy the sky, although it is only a prototype, but this spirit is probably not low, as long as there is a suitable cultivation method, I am afraid that it can quickly advance to a demon beast.

Ye Chen passively defended, resisted a blow, the sword body tangent with the spirit, and the sound of steel colliding made a sound, but the yellow hair fell to the ground.

"This defense is really good," At this time, Ye Chen had already retreated two meters away, and the hearts of several people present were tight, and they were worried about Ye Chen's comfort.

"This young man, with kung fu medical skills, is not simple at all", Ke Youde sighed to Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart, just these two points, I don't know how many streets I have thrown off the so-called young talents.

Ye Chen's momentum changed, and his whole body burst out with energy, compared with the previous battle in Jiangzhou Park, at this time, he had a better grasp of the ethereal sword.

Like willow leaves, a sword stabbed out, ten thousand swords scattered, facing the weasel spirit of the short sword, different from others, but what appeared in the eyes was a piece of soft willow leaves, but when approaching, it was as thin as a blade and extremely sharp, before it had time to react, the yellow hair on the chest on the stomach had already been like snow in May, falling layer by layer, and there was no cover on the stomach, exuding some fishy smell.

"Evil animal, I didn't want to hurt you, but unfortunately you didn't repent, and even wanted to hide in Uncle Ke's body, and today you can only disperse your cultivation." Ye Chen held his sword and said domineeringly, and everyone felt relieved in their hearts.

"I want Uncle Ben to be soft and dream!" Unexpectedly, the weasel spirit did not have the slightest awakening, and the spirit and wisdom still can't get rid of the nature of livestock, and the weasel is a cunning species, otherwise it would not flow out of the weasel's afterwords to the chicken's New Year's greetings.

"Not good!" Unexpectedly, the weasel spirit actually retreated towards Ke Menglan, Ye Chen's throat was raised to his throat, thinking that it was going to hurt people, one person and one beast were separated by five or six meters, if he moved, Ye Chen was not sure that he would be able to save Ke Menglan unscathed.

However, it seemed that it was different from what Ye Chen thought, the weasel spirit was going towards the window to be precise, his body size shrunk to a normal level, and his blue eyes looked at Ye Chen deeply, as if he wanted to engrave Ye Chen's appearance in his heart and hate it for the rest of his life.

Turning over and jumping, Ye Chen didn't bother to chase after it, it seemed that he was just removing the spirit hair just now, but in fact, the sword power had already been transmitted to the weasel essence's internal organs through the belly, and his life span was not to mention greatly reduced, and his life was short. Ye Chen didn't have a trace of pity in his heart, after all, he was a monk who had been on the battlefield of life and death for a long time, and he didn't care about the life of a spirit, not to mention that this spirit was not good.

Under the attention of Ke Youde and Guo Qingyuan, Ye Chen picked up yellow hair on the ground very uncharacteristically, which was the hair of the weasel essence.

"Ahem, Ye Gongzi, you don't need to worry about it, just let someone clean up that thing", Ke Youde's words made Ye Chen laugh, and he felt that he was being treated as picking up garbage.

Yes, pick up the garbage, pick up the garbage, and keep stuffing the tufts of yellow hair into the pocket, and after a while, the pocket will be unkempt.

The hair of the spirit is definitely much better than that of the wolf, the hair is supple, and the cultivation of the spirit is also nourished by the spiritual temperature, and its hair is more suitable for making a talisman pen.

"Senior brother, that weasel was bitten to death by a black dog!" Guo Qingyuan leaned on the window and looked down, witnessing with his own eyes the picture of a docile puppy biting the weasel to death, and he couldn't believe how the weasel who was still mighty and domineering just now lost his life.

"Huh? Bitten to death by a dog? I just damaged its qi, it stands to reason that its strength will not drop much, how can a puppy bite it to death", Ye Chen also came over and looked downstairs, at this time the black dog just raised its head, and looked at Ye Chen humanly and seemed to be smiling.

"That's it, greyhound!" Ye Chen was shocked in his heart, and immediately rushed downstairs.