Ye Piaoling has been a killer for so many years, and it is not the first time she has seen a Chinese medicine practitioner who knows acupuncture, but it is the first time she has seen such a supernatural ......

The old man who picked up the silver needle seemed to be a different person in an instant, with a sharp and wise gaze and a momentum that was so long-fledged that he was completely different from the one he had known in the previous night.

His eyes were almost closed, catching where to put the needle.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless!

In less than thirty seconds, a lot of needles had already fallen on Beigong Yexiu's body, if it weren't for the incomparably solemn look on his face...... Nightdrifter would have thought he was just messing around.

After piercing the needle, he clicked a few times on Beigong Yexiu's body, and then quickly took away the silver needles on his body without dropping.

The speed was so fast that I couldn't even see it clearly when it drifted all night.

When everything was over, the old man wiped a handful of cold sweat and looked at Beigong Yexiu: "How do you feel?" ”

Needless to say, Ye Piao Ling and Yalu, who were watching from the side, had already clearly noticed that the dangerous beast-like aura on Beigong Yexiu had dissipated a lot.

Even the uncalm black mist in those blood pupils faded and returned to its original cleanness.

It's like a ferocious beast in a manic state, suddenly pacified.

The one who really feels the most profound is naturally Beigong Night Cultivation as a party.

He sat up, did not speak, and stared at the old man's gaze, as unfathomable as a deep pool.

After holding a beautiful face for a long time, he threw out two words: "Thank you." ”

Maybe he wasn't used to saying this kind of thing, his tone was a little stiff, and he was still cold.

"It's just a small thing, tell me what to say thank you," the old man smiled, carefully put away the silver needle, and said, "You saved my old man's life, and I am the one who should say thank you." ”

Indeed, if it weren't for Beigong Yexiu finding the tribe and saving Ye Piaoling and bringing him out by the way.

He's probably already on the plate of the savages now.

It's impossible to stand here and talk and laugh with them.

Although Beigong Yexiu didn't have the slightest intention of saving him, he even wanted to kill him several times......

The old man seemed to be very tired after administering the needle, or maybe it was because he had been locked up in the savage tribe for the past two days and was afraid that he had not slept well.

When he had gathered his things, he lay down in his place and with the little boy, closing his eyes and preparing for bed.

Beigong Yexiu was left to sit in place and did not move for a long time.

Looking at the old man with a white beard in ragged clothes, his eyes were full of inquiry and unfathomable.

He read it right, this old man is really not simple.

Soon, the sound of the old man and Yalu's even breathing came from the cave, and the old man and the young hugged each other and slept deeply.

Ye Piao Ling also drilled into Beigong Ye Xiu's arms, and asked with his eyes, "Are you okay?" ”

The man shook his head, lowered his head and rubbed it against her neck.

The hairy hair rubbed against her a little itch, and she couldn't help but reach out and push his head away, and said in a low voice, "Are you sleepy?" Or do we sleep too? “

"Hmm."

The two of them lay down together, and Night Drifter was still curled up in his arms as he had been a few nights before.

After the needle was pierced, Beigong Yexiu's body returned to the temperature of a normal person.

Warm, comfortable, and reassuring.

She stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his waist, closed her eyes, and before she fell asleep, she heard Beigong Yexiu speak again.

"Night ......"

His deep voice was slightly hoarse, and it was particularly sultry at night.

Night Drifter lazily lifted his eyelids: "What's wrong?" ”