(The first update, windy and rainy, so cold...... The second will be delivered later. ）

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"Amitabha!"

In the mouth of the old monk of Tianyi, he slowly pronounced a Buddha name.

This Buddha horn also completely sent all the thoughts that were about to move in my heart to the clouds of the ninth night.

This person is a disciple of Tianyi Patriarch!

Who would dare to mention killing him?

As for people who are a little smarter, such as Wudao and others, they don't need this Buddha call from the old monk Tianyi at all, so they don't pay attention to Liang Qifeng's words at all.

Liang Qifeng can't have an antidote at all, which is something that anyone with a little brain can think of.

It's not that they underestimate them, just based on Liang Qifeng and Sannian in front of them, and even the ingredients of the poison, they may not know much in detail.

When the old monk of Tianyi threw the two of them in front of them, they knew that they must not have been poisoned by themselves.

They are two wastes, they don't have the ability, nor the guts and courage to do such an earth-shattering thing.

They must have been instructed by someone behind the scenes.

And the person behind the scenes will definitely not give them the antidote.

It was precisely because they thought about it clearly, so they cast their eyes on Xiao Yi, and they also had a little more expectation and a little nervousness.

Because, whether Xiao Yi can ask anything or not is a matter of their lives.

Was he really able to ask anything?

Their eyes looked at Xiao Yi again, and their minds tightened again.

In the midst of everyone's incomparable anticipation and nervous gaze.

Xiao Yi didn't continue to ask anything. He just glanced at the two of them lightly, and then turned his gaze to Wusheng beside him. "Senior Brother Wusheng, you have a golden needle on your body."

Well?

All of them. couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What does he mean? At this time, don't hurry up and ask these two key questions of scum, what do you want the golden needle for?

Wusheng was also stunned for a moment.

But after he was stunned for a moment, he nodded and took out a box of golden needles from his arms, which were naturally necessary for a doctor.

"Yes. Some. ”

Wusheng handed the golden needle to Xiao Yi's hand, and looked at Xiao Yi with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He really couldn't figure out what Xiao Yi wanted the golden needle to do at this time.

But his intuition told him that Xiao Yi would not ask him for a golden needle for no reason at this time.

Xiao Yi ignored the puzzled look in everyone's eyes, Wusheng took the golden needle in his hand, and a trace of an indifferent smile appeared on his face. Slowly walked towards Liang Qifeng step by step.

"Since you are not willing to cooperate and talk to us properly, then I have no choice but to use needles to make you speak."

After saying lightly. The needle in Xiao Yi's hand stabbed at Liang Qifeng.

Use needles to get them to talk?

He had just asked Wusheng for these golden needles to torture them. Let them extract a confession?

Listening to Xiao Yi's words, those Shaolin monks couldn't help but be stunned.

This Xiao Yi. It can't be stupid, right?

Such a thin golden needle can make them speak?

There are only a handful. For Xiao Yi or Xiao Yi's teacher, there are some people who understand, such as Wudao and others, with a hint of contemplation and expectation in their eyes.

Perhaps, Xiao Yi, the heir of the Medicine King Valley, really has two brushes, and it is not necessarily?

The corners of Liang Qifeng's mouth also floated with a sneer of disdain.

This kid seems to have either his brain in the water or his brain hitting the wall.

With such a golden needle as thin as a cow's hair, you also want him to speak?

Even if it is torture to extract a confession, it must be like a little bit, and it must use some high-grade torture tools.

Could it really be that he Liang Qifeng is a soft-footed shrimp who has never seen the 'world'.

Sannian Monk's gaze looked at Xiao Yi's hand, the golden needles as thin as cow's hair, and his face was also disdainful.

However, the disdain on his face only lasted less than a moment before it froze.

I saw him in sight.

With a few golden needles going down, Liang Qifeng, who originally looked relaxed and free of pressure, still had a sneer on his face and a look of disdain like him, and the look on his face began to distort, and that expression seemed to be extremely painful.

How is this possible?

Although Liang Qifeng is definitely not a special hard bone, but he is also a master who has experienced the bone forging period and even reached the condensation period, even if the skill in his body is now the same as him, it has been sealed by the old monk, but a few golden needles as thin as cow's hair...... How could it be that he was allowed to show such a pained look?

Such a golden needle, even if it is inserted into the body, it should not be a big deal.

And just when there was a look of shock and disbelief on his face, an even more incredible scene happened.

As the golden needle in Xiao Yi's hand continued to pierce down, Liang Qifeng's whole person began to roll on the ground.

In his mouth, there was a painful pig-like wail.

On that handsome face, every muscle was twisting, and his body, all over his body, seemed to be sweating constantly......

What's going on here?

Looking at Liang Qifeng's appearance, Monk Sannian couldn't help but shudder.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of pain Liang Qifeng was going through at this moment to make him so miserable.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like if Liang Qifeng's pain was inflicted on him......

All those Shaolin monks were also stunned.

Their eyes also showed extremely shocked and incredible looks.

If it weren't for the qiē in front of him, it would be so real, and Liang Qifeng's pig-like heart-rending howl would be so real...... They really couldn't believe that what they saw in front of them was real...... They really couldn't imagine that just a few golden needles as thin as a cow's hair could make a person so miserable!

Although none of them know. What kind of pain Liang Qifeng is suffering at this moment, but they are all sure. It was absolutely painful!

Probably only the extreme pain far beyond their imagination can make a person look so painful.

After the shock. Their eyes looked at Xiao Yi in front of them, and they couldn't help but subconsciously show a hint of awe in their eyes.

For those of them who have been eating fasting and chanting Buddha in the mountains, today's experience is undoubtedly the first spiritual baptism.

For the first time, they saw the horrors of these traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

A person who has not cultivated can play so terrifyingly with just a few needles.

No wonder since ancient times. There is a saying that it is better to offend the emperor than to offend the doctor.

If it really falls into their hands, I don't know how they really died.

Even Wusheng, who has a deep knowledge of Chinese medicine, has a complicated look on his face.

In fact, he also knows some of the methods that stimulate some acupuncture points or tendons and veins to make people feel painful. But to do it like Xiao Yi's hand, he knows very well that he will never be able to do it.

Before today, he had no idea. These golden needles can even have such a way to play.

He has always felt that he has no medical skills for Xiao Yi. It's already overestimated, after all, his age is there. But at this moment, he found out. He still underestimated.

Traditional Chinese medicine is really broad and profound, and there is still a long way to go......

Liang Qifeng's screams became more and more miserable, his struggle became more and more painful, his figure was already completely soaked, all the rolling floors were directly soaked, and his face was completely distorted......

Those monks began to be unbearable.

Wusheng and the others, who were more kind, had already subconsciously looked at Xiao Yi, hesitating whether to persuade Xiao Yi to stop.

It's just that Xiao Yi's face is extremely calm, as if he can't see Liang Qifeng's painful expression at all, and he can't hear his screams.

They eventually closed their mouths again.

Their eyes subconsciously looked at Tianyi, hoping that Tianyi would come and stop Xiao Yi.

They all remember that Master Tianyi cultivated Buddhism all his life, and his heart was the most compassionate, and when Xiao Yi bombarded Shaolin, he stopped them and prevented them from killing Xiao Yi......

But when their eyes fell on Tianyi's body, they found that the old monk Tianyi, who had been shouting for my Buddha's compassion, had been persuading them to recite Buddhist scriptures, and had always had a compassionate heart, looked at his nose and nose, as if he couldn't hear Liang Qifeng's screams at all, and didn't react at all.

They looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly remembered in their hearts, it seems that the Tianyi Master (ancestor) who was talking about my Buddha's compassion at the beginning, what he did didn't seem to be very compassionate......

not only abolished other people's cultivation, but also imprisoned people in Shaolin, no, people are standing in front of them......

This Tianyi Master (ancestor) who keeps saying that my Buddha is compassionate seems to be ...... It's really ruthless!

In the hearts of each of them, they couldn't help but murmur secretly, of course, this idea, they only dared to muttered in their hearts, even if they muttered in their hearts, they were still a little weak, and they were a little worried about whether they would be seen by Tianyi Master.

Tianyi Master Ancestor didn't speak, they hesitated, and they didn't dare to speak after all.

Fortunately, just when they felt that they couldn't stand it anymore and were on the verge of collapse, Xiao Yi finally made a move and stopped continuing to implement the cool type on Liang Qifeng's body.

"Now, can you have a good chat with us?"

Pulling out the golden needle on Liang Qifeng's body, Xiao Yi's eyes looked at Liang Qifeng, who was almost prostration, and his tone was indifferent.

"I ......"

Liang Qifeng's gaze looked at Xiao Yi in front of him, looking at his calm face without any waves, and in his eyes, there was no longer the arrogant color before, only a deep fear from the depths of his soul. (To be continued......)