1. Win (I)

It's early in the morning.

Jiujin, Catalpa Fog Courtyard.

Ye Er's soft skin soaked in the hot spring pool, and seven golden needles pierced between the wonderful breasts.

Her eyes were closed, and her expression was serene and calm, as if she was asleep.

Zhu Tong sat by the hot spring, his hands interlaced in front of his chest; The left hand points to the sky, and the right hand points to the ground, which is similar to the statue of "I am the only one in heaven and on earth" that is placed before the Buddha seat sits.

As soon as the blood cells were withdrawn, Zhu Tong was experiencing the strange and familiar changes in his body.

It is strange because the blood cells do not dissolve with the spread of true qi. It is condensed in a strange part, between the Jizhong acupoint and the dantian acupoint; If you can't go to the world, you can't land. It proudly and stubbornly chose this place that does not belong to any acupuncture node, and expanded this place into a new world.

said familiar, because Zhu Tong regained his lost self-confidence on Fanjing Mountain.

Blood cells are the result of Zhu Tong's dedication to the essence of his life. All the Peng Ma Gong that he has cultivated since he was a child has been cultivated, and the most essential part of the butterfly god is fused into that moment of brightness.

It was a choice between life and death, and Zhu Tong was dedicated to rescuing Ye'er, and he didn't think about his own safety after the soul chasing operation; Unexpectedly, a strange blood ball was achieved.

Although it is weak and immature, it is full of life. It does not belong to any known school of mind, nor does it belong to any existing lineage.

Because of its birth, all the blockages and pains on Zhu Tong's body have long been gone; With it, the butterfly god has been completely subdued, and willingly moved to the middle of the body, forced to surrender to the majesty of the blood cell. If it weren't for Zhu Tong's efforts to maintain it, at this moment, the butterfly god would have been trapped by the blood cell, and even refined.

Zhu Tong didn't know much, but he could also realize what this blood cell meant. In time, when it became stronger, he even dared to compete with the Living Buddha Soonda. It's just that he doesn't know how to cultivate it yet.

Zhu Tong vaguely realized that its appearance had some subtle connection with the strange true qi that originally hovered in his chest and abdomen. Because the location where the blood cells stayed was the same place where that true qi once resided. With the arrival of the blood cells, the original owner strangely disappeared.

"Sister Yu, who's on the other side of the phone?" I wish the child to wake up from joy and open his eyes. Ye'er was still in danger, and he couldn't afford to delay for too long.

Just now, Zhu Tong followed Yu Lan's instructions and pricked seven life-sustaining needles on Ye'er's body. Yu Lan said that these seven needles could ensure that her soul would not return to heaven within an hour, and it was also the first step for the judge to find the qi node.

"She's gone. She said, you are an obedient and good boy, and you will definitely be able to save Miss Su. ”

"Mommy." Zhu Tong let out a low cry.

"A black spot appeared on Miss Su's chest, and this is where the qi machine is. She said that as long as she did it, Miss Su would be fine. Yu Lan handed over a page.

There is a sketch drawn on it with clumsy brushwork, roughly pointing out the line of the judge's seven needles and the nodes of the strange veins.

Zhu Tong looked at Ye'er's chest, and sure enough, within the range of the seven needles of life-sustaining, a bruise appeared on the bottom of the chest, and it was a little black in the middle. This is the pole of qi condensation, and the needle from here can draw out a trace of blood congestion and relieve the condensed qi. Next, as long as the judge's seven needles are used to guide the true qi to disperse along the Qi veins, Ye Er will be fine.

But this needle, Zhu Tong didn't dare to pierce it for a long time. The judge's seven needles are life-killing needles, and the strength of the needles should be just right. It's light, you can't unlock the qi, Ye'er is dead. It's heavy, the qi dissipates too quickly and violently, and Ye'er's life energy will also dissipate with it, which is still a dead end.

It would be good if the dragon and phoenix stars were there, using the golden needle, Zhu Tong was not completely sure.

"Don't be afraid, you can increase your strength a little bit." Yu Lan encouraged; "The hot spring water also has the effect of invigorating the blood, and the needle is just right for seven minutes."

"Seven points." Zhu Tong finally figured out the most critical point.

Ye'er's own Pengmagong has a foundation, as long as the knots are dissolved, the self-preservation characteristics of Pengmagong can naturally play an effect.

He froze for a moment, and instead of using the golden needle, he stretched out his left hand and drew a "qi" character in the void.

The steaming water vapor over the hot springs is instantly attracted, and the word "qi" in the void is illusory and tangible.

"Fall!" Zhu Tong's left hand sank, and his right hand volleyed into the air.

The word "qi" suddenly rushed to Ye'er's chest and sank in.

"Medium!" Zhu Tong snorted lightly, and his right hand danced quickly in the air, depicting the most difficult and complex "Zhong" character in Zhu Men Shu.

This time, there was no stagnation, and it was complete in an instant.

Zhu Tong used the lower end of the word "Zhong" as a needle and pierced the black spot on Ye'er's chest.

A dark red air stream shot out from the black dot without warning, and the bruises gradually changed to white and delicate.

He didn't choose to judge the seven needles, but used the safest Zhumen technique to forcibly relieve the qi coiled in Ye Er's chest. In this way, Ye'er's cultivation will not be weakened, and the damage will be minimal.

Under the control of Zhu Tong, the word "Zhong" quickly drew a series of bizarre curves.

Ye Er's immature and fair skin was smoothed down with the protrusion of the end of the pen, back and forth three times, the word "Zhong" turned into nothingness, Ye Er's qi was relieved, and the blood in the lungs was also dredged.

Zhu Tong stretched out his left hand, pressed it on Ye'er's left chest, and gently squeezed it.

"Oh......" Ye Er let out a low moan and slowly opened her eyes.

At first glance, she saw Zhu Tong, and a smile rippled from her lips: "I know you can do it." ”

"What else do you know?" Zhu Tong hurriedly covered her lips; "Fool, don't talk, rest well. There are also internal injuries that are not good ......"

"It's already good." Ye Er took Zhu Tong's hand and rubbed it on her cheek, and sighed comfortably: "I've always been very sober and know what you did just now?" ”

"Do you really know?" Zhu Tong didn't believe it. Ye'er is almost dead, what can she know?

"You're a fool too, and I won't live for a few days if you're gone. No one can lie to me, except you. ”

So she really knew. Zhu Tong couldn't help but look up with a weak heart, could it be that there is really another world of nothingness?

"How can you thank me?" Laugh lines appeared at the corners of Zhu Tong's mouth; "You know, I've never been in a loss-making business."

Ye Er didn't speak, puffed up her chest, and smiled charmingly.

Zhu Tong didn't dare to be presumptuous, and looked back. I don't know when, Yu Lan has already left.

"I'll go see Xiao Xiao." Zhu Tongsheng was afraid that he would not be able to help but do something if he stayed any longer, although Ye Er woke up, it was not a joke to die and live once, all organs and meridians of the body had varying degrees of damage, Peng Ma Gong was in a dormant state, and she couldn't withstand a little more stimulation.

Zhu Tong seemed to stand up strongly; "Fool, you need to recuperate your qi as soon as possible now, no one can help you."

"Kiss me." Ye'er took his hand.

Zhu Tong couldn't help but lower his head, holding this beautiful face, caressing it carefully, and gently pitying.

Ye Er was very obedient, and with the help of Zhu Tong, she put on a posture of cultivation, and soon, she immersed herself in the realm of Pengma in the misty water of the hot spring water.

Xiao Xiao's condition is okay, she is only temporarily affected by an inexplicable amount, and it didn't take long for Zhu Tong to sober up after restraining her.

Xie Jing has always been by her side, and no matter how Xiao Xiao explains, he doesn't dare to let go of her.

Zhu Tong opened Xiao Xiao's eyes and observed for a while, then unlocked her acupoint: "How do you feel now?" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know...... Is Ye'er okay? Xiao Xiao already knew what she had done, and her deep self-blame made her ashamed.

"She's fine." Zhu Tong smiled and comforted her, and took off the diamond earrings in her ears; "Xiao Xiao, it's all the fault that caused it. From now on, you are not allowed to touch diamonds. ”

"How's that going to work?" Xiao Xiao had tears in his eyes, but he protested with a smile; "Boss, you should give me freedom."

Zhu Tong's eyes shot a cold light; "Xiao Xiao, I don't blame you for happening like that. Take a good rest for a few days, you are still young, and there is time. ”

This diamond earring was a birthday gift from Lord Hamilton to Xiao Xiao, but unexpectedly, it was a pair of soul-chasing poison, which not only almost nullified Xiao Xiao, but also almost put Ye Er to death. With such an opponent, Zhu Tong can't let it go easily.

Lord Hamilton went into battle shirtless and proved that the time had come to the most critical point, and he had to prioritize it.

Zhu Tong just couldn't figure it out, what method did Lord Hamilton use to activate the mysterious amount tattooed on Xiao Xiao's back with the help of diamond earrings, he is now in Kyoto, or near Jiujin?

Miss Celia's condition can only be described as bad, she has fallen into a deep coma, and no matter what Zhu Tong does, he can't wake her up.

Zhu Tong walked into the courtyard and called Matsui Heishi. Sure enough, they didn't see Lord Hamilton. It is said that the lord was drunk.

The dawn of spring came to Jiujin, and at eight o'clock, an RV stopped in front of the door.

Bai Jiashu walked in, followed by two young people.

One is Hiroshi Kawanaka, and the other is a cookie that shines in the ring, a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley who is praised by Qu Laoyi.

Hiroshi Kawanaka remained silent, and his presence itself spoke for itself.

Zhu Tong took a gorgeous brocade box from Bai Jiashu's hand, no need to ask, it contained a dragon and phoenix star.

"Mr. Kawanaka, we're leaving." Zhu Tong looked around and put Jiujin inside and outside in his eyes; "Today's negotiations are suspended, and we have booked a hotel in Kyoto, and in the future, negotiations will continue in Kyoto."

Hiroshi Kawanaka nodded, still didn't speak, but his gaze softened.

Zhu Tong's gesture is very knowledgeable, which gives Miss Yukimi Iike some room to maneuver when dealing with matters related to the engagement.

The cookies are well-behaved, and the juniors are honored with gifts.

This can't be helped, although Zhu Tong and Qu Laoyi are called brothers and sisters when they interact with each other, they don't dare to really take it big. Both of them are masters, and they exchanged three moves before they barely saw them at the same time. Cookie said, "I heard that there are two sick people here, and I'm going to take them to the ranch to recuperate. ”

Zhu Tong paused for a moment before remembering that cookies would not appear in the Sky and Night Ranch for no reason; Qu Laoyi has no dealings with the Jingchi family; Yukimi Iike will not allow anyone to set foot in the Sky Night Ranch.

"Excuse me, who's where?"

"I can't say." Cookie had a simple smile on his face.

There are outsiders all around, and Zhu Tong doesn't want to ask anything. I probably guessed who was in the night pasture, and a warm current flowed in my heart.

"Can I go?"

"Not yet." Cookie shook his head.

"Why?" Zhu Tong asked impatiently.

"I've been waiting for so many years, why bother with these few days?" Cookie patted him on the shoulder.

Jianghu characters are the most taboo to contact others, especially between masters.

But Zhu Tong didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and with this beat, a small bamboo pipe slipped into his palm.

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