Inside the wooden house.

Jing Chong was placed on the bamboo bed by the old man, and the clothes on his upper body had been completely stripped off, revealing his dark skin.

At this time, the girl had already chosen to avoid, the thumb of the old man's left hand was pressing on Jing Chong's vertebrae, and the other hand was holding a silver needle, looking at the direction of the meridian acupuncture points and gently inserting it.

"Ahh

When a silver needle fell, Jing Chong's body trembled, his pale face tightened, and a cry of pain came out of his mouth.

Hurriedly pressed the back of the other party's neck with his hand, and after a long time, Jing Chong gradually calmed down, and then the old man took out a silver needle and pricked it, but this time there was no previous movement, and the old man secretly sighed.

"I hope this acupuncture technique can help you dredge the meridians and relieve this breath!"

The old man's eyes were like electricity, staring at all the changes that could be produced on Jing Chong's body, but except for the beginning when the needle pierced to the yang acupoint, which caused the resonance of the blood, there was no change in Jing Chong's body, and such a result couldn't help but make the old man a little discouraged, a pair of eyes widened, and he was also a little worried about Jing Chong's situation.

After all, for a person like him who is good at medicine, acupuncture is an indispensable process for the treatment of injuries and diseases, when applying acupuncture, the heavy hand will cause the patient's body to convulsions and the injury will worsen, and if the hand is too light, there has been no slightest movement for a long time, it also symbolizes that the patient has no power to return to heaven, such a "degree" is difficult to grasp.

It was only when he understood such a truth that the old man's face was suddenly moved.

"It seems that the old man still underestimated your injury!"

The old man whispered in surprise for a while, and hurriedly picked up the medicine box beside him, took out a bunch of bottles and cans, uncorked a few bottles, poured out a few pills from them, and crushed Jing Chong's mouth with his hands and swallowed it with water.

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, it immediately emitted a series of gurgling sounds, and for a while, the body seemed to gather a lot of frogs, croaking and croaking, and coldly saw that Jing Chong's body move in a string, and spit out into the spittoon under the bed with a "wow" sound.

Spit out the black blood, and after the accumulated blood was vomited, Jing Chong rolled his eyes and lay on the bed again, and then the old man began to acupuncture again according to the previous acupuncture technique, after a busy time, Jing Chong's body found resonance again, and it took a long time before he lengthened his voice and gasped.

"Ugh!"

The cyan smoke between the nostrils gently floated out, and it was only then that the old man wiped his sweat and let out a sigh, "I finally woke you up!"

The old man had a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into a long line, and he simply cleaned it up and pulled out the silver needles on Jing Chong's body one by one.

But just as he turned his body and was about to pull out the last silver needle from the back bone to the yang acupoint, a faint light flashed away, but this situation suddenly attracted the old man's attention.

The hazy light color is very faint and I can't see any color, but it is cool and cool, like a drop of clear water, gently covering the direction of Jing Chong's damaged Zhiyang acupoint, as if there is an extra hub to dredge the stagnant blood qi in the body.

But as Jing Chong's body was smooth and his breathing calmed down, the hazy light disappeared unconsciously, so that even the old man was dazzled by himself, and his face was full of doubts.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Then there was a series of coughing and wheezing sounds in his ears, Jing Chong's lying body sat up coldly, a touch of bang appeared on his pale face, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and his dry mouth squirmed for a while, and then he made a voice full of guilt, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

The blurred vision couldn't see the things around him clearly, and he only felt a figure swaying in front of him dimly, and the faint old breath couldn't help but make Jing Chong's heart move, and it was only then that he deeply realized that he had already moved away from the previous Qingtan, and the figure in front of him was not the girl who was as beautiful and cold as frost.

"You're awake!"

The old man finally smiled and said a gentle greeting.

And Jing Chong didn't really see a white-haired old man on the other side until this time, and then he looked at his naked and exposed upper body, and jumped up almost reflexively.

"You...... What did this do?"

It is understandable to have such a big reaction, after all, for so many years, Jing Chong has been living in autism, let alone in front of the old man, even in front of Nie Haiyuan and Zou Cang, he has never appeared in such an image, after all, there is still a little secret hidden in his body.

"Uh, you kid is so dirty in my heart, what can I do to you at my age? I don't have the habit of dragon impotence, I just saw that you were seriously injured, and talked about the friendship of help!"

I have to say that the old man's thoughts are dirty, he looked at Jing Chong's vigilant look, and went to the dirty place to think, but for a while Jing Chong was confused.

"It turned out that it was the seniors who saved me, and the juniors thanked me in advance, but the friends who came with me, as well as the clothes on my body, but I don't know where they were placed!"

It's not so much that he cares about his friends, but that he's looking for his own things, after all, in his jacket, he not only hides the "Wolf Warrior Knife Method" and the bloody steel knife left by his father, but also treasures the animal skin scroll "Fantasy Fantasy God Book" that has been with him, these three things are his own life, roots, especially the knife and knife method are the most important, if he is really swallowed up by the person in front of him, even if he is dead, he is ashamed of his father who died unjustly under Jiuquan.

"Oh, you want clothes, right, oh!

Seeing Jing Chong's reaction, the old man seemed very calm, and as soon as he turned around, he took out a set of black clothes from the chair behind him and threw it over, he didn't rummage through the things in it at all, so the moment he was thrown out, it looked heavy.

"Bang!" fell into Jing Chong's hands, almost without the slightest hesitation, Jing Chong put it on his body in the shortest possible time, and touched the thing in his arms with his hand, fortunately, the things in his arms were not missing.

"What a young man with a heart, don't worry, your things, the old man won't be greedy for a trace, and then your steel knife!"

Looking at Jing Chong's performance, the old man did not show a trace of unhappiness, but when he saw his figure turn again, he immediately took out a bright steel knife from under the bed and threw it out.

A touch of blood flashed lightly in the void, Jing Chong raised his hand to hold the steel knife in his hand, and used the afterglow of his eyes to look at the word "Yue" on the blade, and Jing Chong's hanging heart fell silent.

But at the same time, the old man's previous sarcastic words also came to his ears.

couldn't help but blush, his face was full of shame, Jing Chong jumped off the bamboo bed in a flash, without a trace of hesitation, he bent his legs and kneeled with his hands clenched into fists.

"Jing Chong thanked the old-timers for saving their lives!"

Seeing Jing Chong's sudden appearance, the old man's face relaxed and showed a smile, "Hahaha, good boy, the grievances are clear, but it is not bad to be above board!"

He looked up and laughed for a while, but the old man couldn't help but praise it, and there was a little bit of pain in the praise, but the old man was thoughtful and didn't show too much.

Brushing his beard, the old man seemed to think of something again, so he suddenly turned around and asked!

"Your name is Jing Chong?"