Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sunset and the West Wind
The arrow broke through the wind, and Limang was cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Unexpectedly, in addition to instigating Fang Xiangrong, the person who was secretly pushing the hand would have such a trick, and this sudden arrow was extremely fast and accurate, and it was clearly aimed at taking Yan Guming's life.
Mo said that at this moment, Yan Guming could not easily mobilize the true qi in his body because of his demonic energy, even if he was all healthy, in the face of this sudden cold arrow, I am afraid it would be difficult to retreat, and now the arrow pierced the building, and it was about to hit Yan Guming's heart, Tian Xingle ordered the strings to be plucked slightly, and the string music sounded and opened a new chapter.
"Dang!"
A sound came out, but it was the heaven and the earth resting, the originally unstoppable sharp arrows were interfered with by the string sound, and the castration was completely invisible, and finally ended in Yan Guming's chest three inches, and finally fell to the ground without power...
At the same time, the battle between Fang Xiangrong and the arrogant man has also been divided, even if the mad Taoist whose strength is slightly inferior is also congenital, but if he is injured in the front, where can he still fight with the swordsman for a long time, so after the defeat of one move, Fang Xiangrong forcibly reversed the luck of the "Enlightenment Chapter" True Qi to stimulate the acupoints around the body to release the potential, so hard and arrogant After giving birth to a sword, the mad Daoist also took the opportunity to escape.
"Yan Shaoxia is okay, right?"
"Uh, ahem... Thank you for the order. ”
Yan Guming laughed dryly, it can be regarded as inheriting Yu Shangyin's favor... If it weren't for her help, Yan Guming would have died tragically on the spot even if he had ten more lives, and this life-saving grace naturally deserved a thank you.
It's just that although Le Zhi's skills are superb and he saves Yan Guming from death, the fast arrow shot by the other party is not without gain-although he failed to take Yan Shaoxia's life as expected, the sharp strength on the arrow still hurt Yan Guming's heart meridians, and his breath was sluggish, and he coughed precisely because of this reason.
For ordinary people, such internal injuries are actually not light, but Yan Guming himself is a divine doctor who has practiced to the full level of medical skills, although he can't use his true power to heal his injuries at this moment, but it is not difficult to stabilize the injuries with the technique of medicinal stones, and then breathe and heal.
I saw him take out a small cloth bag from his sleeve, carefully take out a few silver needles from the bag, and then adjust them slightly and drop them all on his chest and wrists... Although Yan Guming's clothes are not worn much, and it is convenient to put needles, but such a quick acupuncture point, and now the exquisite technique is by no means what ordinary Jianghu Lang can do.
Even in the eyes of Yu Shangyin, who is quite knowledgeable, he was once again amazed by Yan Guming's talent.
The so-called layman looks at the lively, and the insider looks at the doorway, in the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Guming's method is at most more neat and neat than that of ordinary Langzhong, but with Yu Shangyin's vision, he can still see the extraordinary.
"The Xiaoyao Sect really learned the origin, but this "Medicine King Divine Needle" has been lost even within the Medicine King Valley, I don't know where Yan Shaoxia learned it?"
"Well... Please forgive me, in fact, the complete "Medicine King Divine Needle" Gu Ming has never seen it, but occasionally found a similar needle prescription in the basic solitary medical book, and it took several pecks to become what it is now, and it really can't be put on the table. ”
"I see, Yan Shaoxia is too humble, and it is very human to be able to do this."
While speaking, Yan Guming continued to carry the needle through the blood, and after a while, the injuries between the viscera had been reconciled, and there was no dark disease left.
"It's just that Ben Ling didn't expect that Shaoxia's attainments in medical skills have reached such a level, so I believe that as long as it takes a while, the blood demon qi in your body will definitely be able to reconcile itself, right?"
"Where, if there is no Le Deacon to enlighten and solve doubts during this time, Lone Ming is still at a loss."
This time, although Yan Guming was still polite, he did not deny Yu Shangyin's statement - after all, he was just telling the truth, although the poison of this bloody demonic qi was terrifying, but because of the neutralization of the blood draining gong, it was no longer a helpless state for Yan Guming, as long as there was enough time, the demonic qi in his body would be able to be cleansed and restored to his original state.
"Anyway, according to the agreement, tomorrow will be the official start of the 'Hanhai Cultural Society', Yan Shaoxia is infected with demonic energy, and there are other things to deal with in this order... Feile, let's take Yan Shaoxia down to rest first. ”
"Yes."
The Confucian scholar who was waiting beside the two of them saluted Yan Guming, and then led the way and sent Yan Guming back to the room, and at the same time, at the Wenhui venue, which was not too far from Yuntai City, a figure with a sword had been waiting here a day in advance.
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Sunset west wind, sunset west wind.
The place where the three peaks of the three peaks stand side by side, the stage as the president of the Wenhui is completely surrounded in the middle, and tomorrow, on this stage, what should have been staged on this stage is a wonderful drama of Confucian scholars from all walks of life preaching the scriptures and commenting on martial arts, but because of the recent changes in the situation, it is more likely to directly evolve into the battlefield at the forefront of the confrontation between good and evil!
Fighting, calculations, conspiracies, countermeasures.
All the means and arrangements will be ignited here, and finally the situation will lead to an unpredictable end!
… However, all this has nothing to do with the person standing on the top of one of the peaks.
For a person who has no emotions and no bonds, the choice of good or evil has nothing to do with likes and dislikes, but is just the purest decision of interests.
From the moment he cut off his love, the old swordsman was no longer the young swordsman who had been extremely emotional, and in the nearly 100 years that followed, his heart was cold and hard, like an eternal stubborn stone on the pinnacle, and nothing could leave a shallow mark on it.
Extreme ruthlessness made his sword faster, made him more powerful, and made him more deviant from the bottom line of being a human being—so for the first time since that war, he had a goal to pursue, and for the first time in life, he had a clear direction.
… In a trance, the sun had set, and there was an icy night wind whistling over the grass and trees on the peak, but the standing figure did not move, and even the expression did not change for a moment, like a living statue.
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