77 hidden weapon flying needles

On this day, two old peasants hurriedly entered the Qingtian Medicine House with a young man.

"Aunt Bao, Xiao Wang, he suddenly fainted, you can take a look."

Aunt Bao hurriedly asked the two of them to help the young man to the side of the hospital bed and lie down, and after looking at the young man's symptoms, she said to Jiang Yi: "Little Jiang, come and see." ”

Jiang Yi was reading "Acupuncture A and B Sutra", and was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Let me come?" ”

Aunt Bao nodded: "With your current level, it is enough to deal with it." ”

"Then I'll try."

Jiang Yi was also a little eager to try when he heard this, put down the book and walked to the bedside, grabbed the young man's hand, and began to call the pulse.

When the two old men saw that Aunt Bao asked Jiang Yi to make a move, they couldn't help but hesitate and asked, "Aunt Bao, this is the apprentice you just accepted, can he do it?" ”

Aunt Bao saw that the two of them were a little uneasy, and said with relief: "Don't worry, in terms of acupuncture, this child is a genius." ”

When the two old men heard this, they could only let Jiang Yi give it a try, and with Aunt Bao watching from the side, there was nothing wrong with it.

After finishing the pulse, Jiang Yi looked at Xiao Wang's eyes and tongue coating again to make sure that he was surprised, and then said, "It seems that he is suffering from heat stroke." ”

Aunt Bao bowed slightly, expressing affirmation.

Jiang Yi no longer hesitated, his right hand wiped on the cuff, and a golden needle had already appeared between his two fingers, he grabbed Xiao Wang's hand, and pricked a needle on his Hegu acupoint, and then a needle at the center of his eyebrows.

Looking at Jiang Yi's crisp and neat needle technique, Aunt Bao's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of relief.

After a while, the young man woke up, opened his eyes, and asked in confusion, "I, where is this?" ”

"You just fainted from heat stroke, thanks to this doctor who saved you." The two old men couldn't help but say with joy when they saw that he was fine.

"Thank you, doctor."

The young man's face turned pale and he thanked him weakly.

Jiang Yi raised his hand, retrieved the needle on his body, and said with a smile: "No, you lie down for a while, and then rest for a while before you can move." ”

The two old men watched Jiang Yi easily cure Xiao Wang, and couldn't help but praise Aunt Bao repeatedly: "Aunt Bao, I can't see that your apprentice is not very old, but he has already done your true inheritance." ”

Aunt Bao nodded: "He is still a beginner, and he still needs to continue to accumulate experience." ”

……

From this day on, Jiang Yi would take action from time to time to treat patients who came to Qingtian Pharmacy with acupuncture, and his medical skills and understanding of acupuncture points improved rapidly.

In the evening, he returned to his courtyard and practiced the secret weapon flying needle piercing point.

It's summer, and every night there are annoying mosquitoes buzzing around the room, waiting to suck blood.

A few days ago, Jiang Yi would light some apricot incense every night before going to bed to repel mosquitoes and insects.

At present, no mosquito repellent measures are taken, and mosquitoes are allowed to enter the house.

Just light four candles in the room to illuminate the room.

Jiang Yi stood in the room, squinting slightly, his eyes were like electricity, and he scanned every corner of the room sharply.

Buzz, buzz.

Tiny mosquitoes vibrated their wings, and they were small black dots that flew around the room. A few mosquitoes seemed to smell the smell emanating from Jiang Yi's body and flew towards him.

Jiang Yi raised his right hand, holding a golden needle flashing with golden light between his fingers, and then shook his hand violently.

Silently, the golden needle turned into a thin golden thread that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and in a flash, a mosquito was pierced by a flying needle and nailed to the wall of the room.

Jiang Yi's flying needle technique combines the method of hitting acupoints in the air and the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, as well as the secret weapon of the old man, which is extremely exquisite. Compared with the original use of copper beans to punch holes in the air, the power has increased a lot.

Jiang Yi believed that as long as he practiced this secret weapon technique to the realm of proficiency, ordinary second-rate masters would probably not be able to stop him.

Then, Jiang Yi's hands did not stop, his fingers were twisted, flicked, or rubbed, and one by one the flying needles turned into golden threads and shot out.

After throwing out the seventeen flying needles, Jiang Yi stopped his movements, stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed them at the acupuncture points under his ears, his hearing suddenly improved a few points, only to feel that the buzzing of mosquitoes in the room had all disappeared, and it seemed unusually quiet.

He nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped forward to find the golden needles that had just flown out one by one.

Seventeen golden needles stabbed fifteen mosquitoes, and two golden needles missed the target.

Jiang Yi muttered: "It seems that my technique is still not fast enough, and the flying needle is not fast enough, and I can't do it in every shot." ”

Thinking so, he opened the window again, let some mosquitoes in again, and continued to use mosquitoes to practice the technique of flying needles.

……

The next day, at breakfast.

Ling Chuchu asked, "Jiang Yi, when I came back yesterday and passed by your door, I saw you dancing with your hands in the room, what were you doing?" ”

"What do you mean by dancing with your hands?"

Jiang Yi explained angrily: "I'm practicing martial arts, practicing hidden weapons." ”

"What kind of secret weapon, isn't it powerful?" Ling Chuchu looked at him curiously.

Jiang Yi quipped: "It should be more than enough to deal with you." ”

"Then I'd like me to see it." Ling Chuchu said with some unconvincing.

Although both of them knew that the other party had martial arts, they hadn't really fought each other yet, and she didn't know what Jiang Yi's strength was.

"Okay."

Jiang Yi happily agreed, looking at Ling Chuchu's eyes, as if he was looking at a guinea pig sent to the door.

After eating, the two chatted a few words about the situation of the Anjiyuan, and then came to the open space of the courtyard and prepared to fight.

"Just let me see your strength."

Ling Chuchu said, his feet were light, and his body circled around Jiang Yi lightly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, which made people unpredictable.

After all, Ling Chuchu is the daughter of the supreme master Ling Ri, and her cultivation is still very impressive.

Although her light skills are not as good as Jiang Yi's stepping on the snow without a trace, she is far beyond the average people in the rivers and lakes.

After her figure turned out of Jiang Yi's sight, she stepped a little under her feet, and her figure suddenly approached Jiang Yi's side, and she raised her hand to shoot it with a palm.

The movements are stretched, the palm is soft, but the edge is hidden.

Jiang Yi seemed to have realized something, raised his foot and took a step forward diagonally, avoiding her palm, and then raised his hand and flicked his fingers lightly.

In the air, a golden thread as thin as silk flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, but there was no sound. Like a silent thin arrow, it suddenly pierced Ling Chuchu's shoulder acupuncture point.

Ling Chuchu's movements stiffened suddenly, and his body froze in place, as if someone had cast a immobilization spell.

Ling Chuchu looked at Jiang Yi, his eyes full of horror: "What did you do?" Could this be the technique of the acupuncture point in the air, but your internal force cultivation should not have reached the first-class realm. ”

Because Jiang Yi's flying needle was so fast, Ling Chuchu couldn't even catch the trace of the flying needle. I only saw Jiang Yi's fingers flick, and he was hit at the acupuncture point, and thought that Jiang Yi was using his empty finger force to point at himself.

Jiang Yi didn't answer, but stepped forward to untie her acupuncture points, and at the same time quietly withdrew the golden needles on her body.

Waited until Ling Chuchu regained his mobility before asking, "How is it, my secret weapon technique is okay, right?" ”

Ling Chuchu nodded: "With this unpredictable secret weapon alone, you can already gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes." ”