Chapter Seventy-Nine: Pushing the Breath Through the Palace

Huang Wenqing kept his son and slept comfortably on the bed.

Today he was having a good time, it was rare to let go of the drink and let go of the smile, and lay down on the bed to sleep with confidence, and after a while, he snored like thunder.

Hua Jijin can't help it, who told her master to tell her to stay?

sighed and walked out of the room, Zhou Ruocheng and they hadn't come back yet.

"Where are these two guys going to be dashing... Hua Xijin muttered in her mouth.

At this moment, I heard the crackling of tiles on the house in the courtyard, as if it had been hit by something, and then a figure fell into the courtyard.

"Who?!" Hua Xijin subconsciously shouted.

At a second look, Zhang Qing with a solemn face and Zhou Ruocheng with a painful attachment walked towards the house.

"What's wrong?" Hua Jijin also froze and looked at the two of them.

Zhang Qing hugged Zhou Ruocheng, "He's injured, open the door!" ”

Hua Xijin opened the door with a knowing face, Zhang Qing walked into the room, put Zhou Ruocheng on the bed, and then closed the door.

"What are you doing here? Why did Zhou Ruocheng become like this? Hua Jijin asked.

Zhou Ruocheng's face was pale, lying on the bed, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, but there was not a drop of sweat.

"He was hit by the snake whip, and I'm afraid he was seriously injured." Zhang Qing threw away his saber and sat on the edge of the bed, and he didn't see how hard he tore the clothes on Zhou Ruocheng's back, and then a black and purple bruise was already raised high, and blood oozed out of the most exaggerated place.

"Why—Why is it so serious?" Hua Jijin was so frightened when she saw this wound that she covered her mouth, "Zhou Ruocheng, what did you get sucked by?" ”

“。。。。。” Zhang Qing gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the bed board, "Young Master!" Why do you want to block me from this!! ”

The vibration of the bed board made Zhou Ruocheng regain some consciousness: "I'm. . . I almost fell asleep... ”

Seeing that Zhou Ruocheng spoke, the two hurried over.

"Zhou Ruocheng (young master): How are you?" The two asked.

“。。。。 I can't say it.,It's a little stuffy.。。 There is a strange pain in the back.。。。 It's as if someone brought sandpaper to wipe my back... Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"Eh, why are you so careless? Are you going to flirt with some girl again? Hua Xijin wanted to rub Zhou Ruocheng again, but she didn't know where to start, and her mouth didn't stop.

"I said I lost my business, why don't you believe me?" Zhou Ruocheng's face was depressed.

"If you go to business, can you get back like this? I'm not going to be a thief again... Hua Xijin said depressedly, grabbing one of Zhou Ruocheng's hands, Zhou Ruocheng's hands trembled, and he couldn't hold the painful hands.

"To be a thief ... Yes!!!! Zhou Ruocheng shouted.

Zhang Qing took a towel and dipped it in water and put it on Zhou Ruocheng's back, and suddenly a large piece of black blood seeped into the towel from the wound. "Young master, bear with me!"

Zhou Ruocheng's shoulders trembled, he grabbed Hua Xijin's hand with both hands, gritted his teeth, and some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhang Qing picked up the towel, the towel had already been stained with black blood, and the bulge on Zhou Ruocheng's back had only retreated slightly.

"Eh, I said, how do you protect Zhou Ruocheng?!" Hua Jijin couldn't help it, and scolded loudly at Zhang Qing, "Why can you have something wrong with Zhou Ruocheng?!" ”

Zhang Qing pinched the hand holding the towel to death, "It's me who is not good, it is that I didn't protect the young master!" ”

"You don't want one to complain and the other to blame, okay? It is my own death ... Zhou Ruocheng gasped, "That damn catcher!" The next time I see him, I have to remove him! ”

Hua Jijin smiled bitterly, "What's the use of pulling off your job?" ”

"Don't you know it's illegal to assault a police officer?" Zhou Ruocheng asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't matter if you can still talk nonsense." Hua Xijin shook her head.

Zhou Ruocheng gasped and supported himself from the bed, and suddenly coughed violently, and coughed out another mouthful of blood.

Frightened, Hua Xijin hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhou Ruocheng, "You... What happened to you? It's all coughing up blood, let's go to the hospital, right? ”

"Can't go to the hospital... If the doctor knew about my injury, he would soon come to the door... Zhou Ruocheng said.

"So what do you say? I can't watch you die, can I? Hua Xijin was about to cry.

Zhang Qing's face was serious: "There is only one way now!" ”

"What's the solution?" Hua Jijin asked.

"That is to use my true qi to transmit to the young master's body to push the pulse of the palace for him, and force all the blood out!" Zhang Qing said.

"I didn't even know that you would be able to do internal strength." Zhou Ruocheng said with his eyes half-open.

Zhang Qing looked at Zhou Ruocheng, "I naturally know how to do internal strength, but young master, you also have to learn this method of breathing and breathing, and when my true qi comes over, you have to try to let it circulate in your body, so that the blood on your body can be discharged." ”

"I'm going to have this energy, but how are you going to fax it to me?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

Zhenqi gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhou Ruocheng's shoulder, "It's rude, young master." ”

Before Zhou Ruocheng could react, his mouth was blocked.

Frightened, Hua Xijin covered her eyes for a moment, and then parted her two fingers to look at the scene in front of her.

Zhang Qing's chest also rose and fell violently, transporting the true qi in his body to Zhou Ruocheng, and then circulating in his body through Zhou Ruocheng's blood circulation for a week back to his body, relying on this forcible delivery of true qi to achieve the effect of dilating blood vessels.

In fact, it is feasible to forcibly send out the true qi in the body from other parts of the body, but at that moment, it requires a huge explosive force, so the true qi sent out is very domineering.

Therefore, the kind of palm push and back loss of true qi in martial arts novels is a lie, and kissing is the last word.

Zhou Ruocheng was also depressed in his heart, but he didn't expect to kiss a man again, the first one was passed on by the old man in the valley, and this time it was with Zhang Qing... Yes.. Two men kissing, and they are beautiful men, this picture is too beautiful to look at.

Hua Jijin had already walked out and stopped looking at them, and the two of them were left in the house.

But compared with the previous experience, this time there was not so much resistance to Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing's lips were soft, and there was even a trace of fragrance, and the other party's tongue would subconsciously retract when the tongue touched, but even so, Zhang Qing still insisted on sending the true qi to his body.

Gradually, a warm current began to flow out of the wound on Zhou Ruocheng's back, and the remaining black blood began to flow out of the wound slowly.

Zhang Qing felt that the qi veins in Zhou Ruocheng's body were getting smoother and smoother, and he also knew that Zhou Ruocheng's blocked blood vessels had also begun to expand, and then just when he was about to start recovering his true qi, he found that there was still a stream of true qi sent back from Zhou Ruocheng's body along with his true qi.

Zhang Qing was also taken aback, but at the moment when he was surprised, this true qi surged from Zhou Ruocheng's body like a majestic river.

Frightened, Zhang Qing hurriedly pushed Zhou Ruocheng away, blocking the connection between himself and his true qi, but even so, there was still a large wave of strange true qi invading the body, and this majestic and domineering true qi suddenly spread to Zhang Qing's whole body, and an unprecedented feeling stimulated Zhang Qing's brain, followed by the heat all over his body, as if some desire was about to be vented.

But fortunately, Zhang Qing is still conscious, but he still looks at Zhou Ruocheng with a surprised face, can Zhou Ruocheng also do any kung fu?

But the immediate urgency is to let Zhou Ruocheng run the true qi in his body.

Zhang Qing gasped and said in Zhou Ruocheng's ear, "Young Master, use your strength to boost your qi and turn the true qi in your body... ”

Zhou Ruocheng closed his eyes, but seemed to hear Zhang Qing's words, took a deep breath, spit it out after a while, took another deep breath, and gradually, began to grasp the trick and settle down.

Zhang Qing also smiled bitterly, this guy has such a deep internal strength in his body that he can't use it, so he is busy working in vain, and he doesn't know what he is contaminated, seeing that Zhou Ruocheng's state has stabilized, he also began to exercise his pranayama, and he wants to try to force out these "unclean" true qi in his body.

Hua Xijin stood at the door for a while, poked her head in, and found that the two were sitting on the bed face to face, wisps of green smoke were emitting from their bodies, and the wound on Zhou Ruocheng's back began to flow red blood.

Hua Jijin walked over, looked at the sheets that were bleeding a pool of black blood, and sighed, "You guy... ”

Zhou Ruocheng also broke away from the meditation, where would he have any luck, he just held his breath in his body after taking a deep breath, and he didn't hold it until he was refreshed, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Hua Xijin, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"How are you?" Hua Jijin looked at Zhou Ruocheng.

"It's so much more comfortable than just now." As soon as he finished speaking, tons of tiredness rushed to Zhou Ruocheng's brain, "Damn... I suddenly feel so sleepy. ”

This is not surprising, because it is a forcibly expanded bloodline, and the oxygen supply is naturally several times more than usual, Zhou Ruocheng will not breathe, and will be directly separated from the internal circulation, as if the engine running at high speed suddenly turns off, the body can't keep up with the rhythm all of a sudden, the brain lacks oxygen, and the brain begins to dizzy.

"Are you tired? Let's take a break from a different place. Hua Jijin said.

Zhou Ruocheng is so sleepy that he can't climb up now, "Forget it... I'll just be here for the night, and you'll call me tomorrow... As he spoke, he fell headlong on the bed.

"Don't take a bath?" Hua Jijin asked.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow 。。。。。" Zhou Ruocheng's voice fell.

Hua Jijin had no choice, she wiped a towel on Zhou Ruocheng's back, and when she wiped it clean, she glanced at Zhang Qing, who was still teasing on the side, "I'm also sorry for you." With that, he walked out of the room.

After a while, Zhang Qing also broke away from pranayama, and unlike Zhou Ruocheng, his face was even redder than before.

The true qi in the body can't be compared, and it is still attached to his own true qi, and it has been absorbed by his own body several times?! A strong desire fills every cell in his body, but he can't control it at all.

Zhang Qing's body softened, leaning on the edge of the bed, she didn't know what was happening to her, she just felt hot all over.

In a trance, he saw Zhou Ruocheng lying asleep on the side, and suddenly his mind was stimulated by something, and he slowly crawled over and looked at Zhou Ruocheng's sleeping face.

Zhang Qing was dressed roughly, her face was flushed, her whole body trembled slightly, and she stroked Zhou Ruocheng's face.

As if encountering an oasis in the desert, Zhang Qing's eyes were confused, he lay down in front of Zhou Ruocheng, looked at Zhou Ruocheng, and muttered, "Young master... Master... ”

And then my body is involuntary... Got up ...