Chapter 118

Su Ze was a little ashamed of the behavior of this Divine Needle King Tang Gu.

Being able to enter the expert group shows that Liao Jing's needle must have obtained Tang Gu's true inheritance, and it may not be worse than Tang Gu, but in the eyes of everyone, an apprentice is an apprentice, if he loses to Liao Jing, the most shameful thing is not him Su Ze, after all, he is young, and young is capital, and no one will criticize him harshly.

But Su Jinghong's face was lost at home, and he would be said to be inferior to the apprentice of the Divine Needle King.

I didn't expect that there was intrigue in a small expert group, and they were all seventy or eighty years old.

Su Ze was disgusted by Tang Gu's behavior, but it also aroused his competitive **.

He didn't care about winning or losing the needle fight, but he couldn't care less about Old Man Su's reputation.

Seeing Liao Jing looking at him, he said lightly: "Please advise." ”

Although the tone was light, there was arrogance in it, and the experts present nodded slightly, just by virtue of the young man's calm and calm attitude towards the predecessors of the medical Tao, it could be seen that it was not a little clue.

Liao Jing smiled slightly, just as Su Ze thought, he Liao Jing had already done his best to pass on the true inheritance of the Divine Needle King, and he might still be a little short of one or two points in terms of heat, but the Divine Needle King was famous for acupuncture, and although Su Jinghong was famous, he was not as good as the Divine Needle King's first line in acupuncture.

Compared with the needle, he is not even afraid of Su Jinghong, let alone a milky kid.

Since the master wants to suppress Su Jinghong, then he, as an apprentice, can't help but do the work of dogs and horses.

Liao Jing said: "It is important to treat the disease for the chief, so let's simply try to control the needle, acupuncture and moxibustion." Needle control first. Ladies and gentlemen. In the next is to sacrifice ugliness. ”

Although he is in his fifties, he is already a young generation in the expert group.

The experts in the medical team all sat up straight, looking at Liao Jing with blazing eyes, with an interested look on their faces, the stunts of the Divine Needle King have always been rarely shown in front of people, and they all know that Liao Jing is a senior disciple of Tang Valley, and it can be said that he is the current head of the Divine Needle King's lineage. Tang Gu had already retired like Su Jinghong, if it weren't for the fact that the patient this time was too important, he would not have taken these retired national players out of the mountain.

Liao Jing took out a four-inch-long silver needle, twisted the needle tail in his hand, concentrated on it, took a slight breath, went vertically, and slowly pierced the needle on the yellow rosewood table.

I saw him gently flick the tail of the needle, and the needle body of the silver needle trembled at high speed with a very slight amplitude.

The silver needles slowly seep into the rosewood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone's eyes shrank, and all the people present were medical masters. How can you not see the cleverness of Liao Jing's hand, Huanghuali wood is hardwood. The texture is hard and the density is very high, and the silver needle taken by Liao Jing is as thin as a hair, pinched at the end of the needle, the whole silver needle is swaying, and it is not easy to straighten it, not to mention that it is to pierce into the yellow rosewood.

The needle drop could be heard in the conference room, and only the slight sound of Liao Jing slowly swinging the needle tail could be seen.

The silver needle is like a small silver dragon, under Liao Jing's movements, the dragon's tail swings, drilling into the depths of the yellow rosewood table, Su Ze also looked very attentive, Liao Jing's stitching is something he has never seen, it broadens his horizons, and makes him sigh that the land of China is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

After the tea, Liao Jing's fingers shook at high speed!

Burst!

One end of the silver needle drilled out from the bottom of the desktop, leaving only an inch of the needle tail exposed on the desktop, Liao Jing withdrew his hand, slowly exhaled a breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, the needle just now, although the action is small, but the spirit is concentrated in the needle, which is extremely physically exhausting.

"Amazing, the Five Dragons Needle Method really lives up to its reputation!"

The senior medical experts present stood up one after another, observing the silver needles penetrating the tabletop, and did not hesitate to praise.

The silver needle penetrates the tabletop, which seems to have nothing to do with acupuncture, but the silver needle as thin as a hair is controlled like a cone, penetrating more than two inches thick hardwood, such a control skill, who can doubt the strength of this person in acupuncture.

Su Jinghong looked at Su Ze with some concern.

He doesn't mind the so-called reputation, and from Liao Jing's shot, even if he Su Jinghong is inferior, even if he is Su Jinghong, he is inferior, after all, the acupuncture inheritance of the Divine Acupuncture King has been passed down for hundreds of years.

It's just that he was afraid that Su Ze would be young and vigorous and couldn't stand the blow of failure.

However, on Su Ze's face, he did not see a look of retreat, but was silent, as if he was thinking.

Su Ze carefully observed the silver needle on the table for a while, and arched his hand: "Liao Jing's predecessor's needle control technique is like a fire, and I admire it." ”

Liao Jing waved his hand and said lightly: "Carving insects, acupuncture is broad and profound, and I just touch the fur." ”

The implication is that if you are not as good as me, that is, you don't even have a fur, the experts looked at Su Ze with interest, wanting to see how this young man copes, although Su Ze is young, and anyone present is suspected of winning without force, but Su Ze cured Xu Shan, but it made the experts of the medical team faintly feel like they were slapped in the face, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, on the way to the medical Tao, the same, everyone is a master, and no one wants others to climb on their heads, especially a young boy who makes them jealous.

Although the predecessors must have style, if they lose to a young man with grandchildren, it doesn't mean that they have studied medicine for decades and have lived to dogs.

Su Ze turned to a girl in a nurse's uniform next to him and said, "This sister, can you help me bring a blank piece of paper?" ”

"Ah...... Good. The nurse girl hurriedly turned around and went out, and after a while she took a stack of papers.

"Just one piece, please help me hold it." Su Ze smiled slightly and took out the top piece of paper.

"Okay, okay." The nurse sister put down the other papers and picked up the paper in Su Ze's hand.

Su Ze s smile made the nurse sister's heart beat a little faster, so gentle smile, these experts are really, they are all a lot old, but they came to bully a little brother, the nurse sister thought angrily.

The experts probably wouldn't have thought that they were already evil people who bullied the small in the eyes of the nurses.

Although they are highly respected, this is a world of desperate face-seeing.

Su Ze asked the nurse sister to straighten the paper and put it flat on her chest.

Then Su Ze took out a silver needle that was exactly the same as Liao Jing, and the experts looked at him strangely, not knowing what Su Ze wanted the paper for, could it be that he was using needle puncture paper, which was worse than the prickly yellow rosewood, I don't know how many grades.

Su Ze closed his eyes slightly, concentrated on the paper, and slowly stabbed the needle vertically to the paper.

After the silver needle fell on the paper, Su Ze flicked the needle tail slightly, the silver needle buzzed and trembled, Su Ze took his hand away, and everyone saw the long needle standing on the paper, and they couldn't help but stand up. ”

Liao Jing's face also changed slightly.

Although Su Ze's needle just now looks much weaker than his piercing of rosewood, acupuncture is not killing, you are piercing through steel, and you may not be able to pierce the needle through the paper and stand on the paper, because the paper is too thin, and it will pierce through if you are not careful, which is another extreme needle control.

At this moment, Su Ze smiled slightly and said, "Sister, please turn the paper over to one side." ”

The nurse sister looked at Su Ze in surprise, and her hesitant eyes seemed to ask Su Ze if she really wanted to do this?

"Don't worry, you can turn around." Su Ze said encouragingly.

The nurse nodded solemnly, and slowly turned the paper over, and in the process of flipping, the long needle was crumbling, like a drop of water hanging on the eaves, as if it was about to fall at any time, but it was always tenaciously stuck on the paper.

Until the nurse turns the paper completely over and the long needle hangs in the air.

At this time, all the experts of the medical team rushed over, looking at the silver needles on the paper in shock, and their mouths kept exclaiming "how is it possible" and "incredible".

It is already difficult for a silver needle to stand on the paper, but at this moment, it is hanging on the paper, how difficult is it multiplied.

Liao Jing's face was pale, if the silver needle stood on the paper just now, and it could be said that it was comparable to his acupuncture pineapple wood, then now, his skills have been completely compared, and the strength and weakness are clear, and it is clear at a glance.

Su Jinghong looked at Su Ze with satisfaction, Su Ze really wouldn't disappoint him, this is a young man full of miracles!

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