If Wu Xuan was sober at the moment, he would definitely be very shocked.

This ranger's means can be called heaven and earth, and he can make the silver needle fly into the air, this kind of strength may not even be able to do it by Qin Lao.

Under the urging of the old man, the ancient silver needle seemed to have eyes, and it fell directly on the acupuncture points on Wu Xuan's body, which was not bad at all.

Strike the stubborn toxin with a hammer and force the toxin back to its original range with retrograde force.

The old man was calm from beginning to end, and he knew that Wu Xuan's toxin had entered the bone marrow.

But his actions only drove away the toxins outside Wu Xuan's body.

So that it will not continue to erode the bone marrow, the real treatment, this is just the beginning.

Wu Xuan was in a state of sitting cross-legged, and he was steaming all over.

If outsiders saw it, they would have thought that he was about to spontaneously combust.

The old man saw a trace of blood oozing from the ancient silver needle.

The vicissitudes of life were unhurried and held the fishing rod in their hands.

His wrist trembled, and the fishing line had already wound Wu Xuan and tied it into zongzi.

The old man smiled and said nothing, because the next treatment may be more painful, but the effect is significant.

Wu Xuan was in a coma, and he couldn't chat with him.

and can't let the four little cubs of Tai Chi Yin and Yang outside the door hear his movements.

Only in this way can Wu Xuan be quickly out of danger.

Thinking of this, the fishing rod in the ranger's hand went straight towards Wu Xuan.

But when the fishing rod left a red mark on Wu Xuan's arm, it didn't make the slightest sound.

Originally, Wu Xuan only had the sense of touch, but this time he was in a lot of situations, but he still couldn't control his body.

The old man's technique was ingenious and abnormal, and every blow of the fishing rod fell fiercely, without making the slightest sound, and even left a red mark on Wu Xuan's body, which also faded in an instant.

And as the swing kept falling, every time Wu Xuan was whipped, a trace of toxin would seep out from the surface of his skin.

In this way, the toxins in Wu Xuan's bone marrow were all eliminated by the old man.

This kind of life-saving means is miraculous.

In other words, others don't believe it if they are afraid of being killed!

But Wu Xuan has really recovered a lot, only the place on his chest that was scratched by the black gold dagger still has stubborn toxin accumulation.

The old man didn't pause, because Qin Chen was about to return, and he had to quickly deal with the matter in front of him.

He quickly made a move, and all the ancient silver needles that were originally there fell on Wu Xuan's chest at this moment.

Immediately, the old man's palm print slapped dozens of times per second, falling on Wu Xuan's back like raindrops.

"Poof~"

Three mouthfuls of black blood spit out in succession, and the wound on Wu Xuan's chest was bleeding nonstop, but it was sickly dark red.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and without saying a word, he took off the ancient silver needle and picked up his fishing rod...... Then he kicked Wu Xuan in the back fiercely, and then disappeared from the window.

This final blow is a crucial step.

The toxins in Wu Xuan's chest and the highly toxic stasis in his lungs were all eliminated at this moment.

Healthy bright red blood flowed from the original wound.

"Bang."

The door was pushed open by Qin Lao in a hurry, and his frowning brows had not yet stretched, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The black blood on Wu Xuan's body, which was full of toxins, was evaporating.

His breathing also became even, and his face returned to blood.

Qin Lao hurriedly walked over to check Wu Xuan's injuries, but he was surprised to find that his injuries had miraculously recovered!

At this moment, Wu Xuan's qi pulse was steady, and even if it weren't for the wound on his chest, it would still be there.

It really doesn't look like a person who has been poisoned.

"What's going on, even Master can't do it." Yin Lao couldn't believe it.

In fact, the four elders of Tai Chi Yin and Yang are all confused.

It's hell to come.

Qin Lao directly probed Wu Xuan's body, and there was no big problem.

It was indeed without the slightest toxin, and he knew that Wu Xuan's injuries had been healed.

He asked directly, "Do you see anyone coming?" ”

The four elders of Tai Chi Yin and Yang all looked at each other, and then said: "The four of us have been guarding the door, and no one has come. ”

Yang Lao looked at Wu Xuan, who was sleeping peacefully, in confusion: "But who has such the ability to complete the treatment of Wu Xuan so quickly, and leave without realizing it?" ”

"Could it be that he is a master of the world, and he saw Wu Xuan's brilliance in the sword competition, so he felt pity." Too old guessed.

After all, this time Huashan Sword, there are a lot of old monsters coming.

Although it is not known where they are hiding to watch the game, everyone is sure that there are definitely old monsters watching everything in the arena here.

"Mo is not the master of the world." Qin Laohu guessed suspiciously.

Because he had heard Wu Xuan mention that there was an old fisherman who had a relationship with him.

is actually able to skillfully use the four forms of dragon scales and give him a light, this is an opportunity.

He guessed that it was this master who helped him, otherwise he couldn't help the poison, how could it be said that it could be cured.

Qin Lao pooped, interrupted the speculation of the four elders of Taiji Yin and Yang, and said: "Since Wu Xuan is no longer in trouble, there is nothing to worry about, if this master wants us to know, he will naturally come out to meet." ”

Tai Lao bowed slightly, what Qin Lao said was very reasonable.

This outsider must have felt that Wu Xuan had a fate with him, so he came to help.

The four of them walked out of the room, and when Wu Xuan had not yet woken up, they would guard the door to prevent someone from taking advantage of the situation and performing unscrupulous means against Wu Xuan.

Qin Lao was guarding Wu Xuan's side, using silver needles from time to time to make Wu Xuan's steady body gradually recover.

Seeing that Wu Xuan was safe and sound, Qin Lao walked to the window and his eyes fell on the world outside the window.

Outside this window, there is a cliff with no path.

Qin Lao smacked his tongue secretly, at this steep level, even he had to weigh a few points when he walked.

Not to mention coming and going freely, it can be seen how superb the other party's ability is.

Qin Lao once guessed whether it would be his master, but thinking about this elusive person, he hadn't seen each other for many years, and he didn't know if he still existed in the world.

And if it was really his master, how could he ignore it when he saw that the original senior brother turned against him.

At this moment, Wu Xuan seemed to be living in a gentle township, and his body that was originally in severe pain returned to normal.

A comfortable warmth is flowing throughout the body, gradually rejuvenating.

In his coma, he knew that someone was killing him by poisoning.

But he didn't know who this person was, so he thought that it was Qin Lao who saved his life.

can be Qin Lao's means, so he won't be able to smoke himself with things.

Although Wu Xuan's perception of the body is weak, he can still feel the pain all over his body.

Time passed, and Wu Xuan's body was rapidly recovering to its peak, and he was about to usher in the decisive battle of the sword competition.