Chapter 113: The Royal Sister Appears

Are you going to die, Ling Xiaotian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes were very calm, "Can you tell me who wants to kill me?" ”

"You're already a person who is going to die, there's no need to know, other book friends read it normally:." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Yes, dare to kill but dare not sign up, it seems that he is also a villain." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Whether the villain has anything to do with you or not, you are a speck of dust in our eyes, and you can disappear without a trace with a slight wave, boy, if you want to blame, blame your bad life." The middle-aged man turned around and left after speaking.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaotian pulled out his knife, his body jumped up, and he used all his strength to slash towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was very alert, felt a murderous aura, and hurriedly moved to the side, the speed was very fast, this was the fastest speed Ling Xiaotian had ever seen, faster than the killer he had met in the apartment before, obviously he was also a very experienced master of martial arts, it was not caused by his own loss of consciousness just now, a big reason was that this middle-aged man had profound internal strength, but Ling Xiaotian was not a fuel-efficient lamp, the nine-turn illusory body method was opened, the middle-aged man felt a flower in front of him, and then the heart was pierced, he looked at Ling Xiaotian incredulously, careless for a while, I didn't expect that someone who was already dying could deliver a fatal blow.

"How is that possible!" He slapped Ling Xiaotian with one palm, his body took a few steps back, and he looked at the knife on his chest with unwilling eyes.

Ling Xiaotian's body flew out and hit the wall, he stabilized his figure, and still smiled with a mouth full of blood: "It's not so easy to kill me, it's okay, someone will accompany me down as a companion." ”

"Poof! Boy, I hate it. ”

"I hate it too, if I concentrate, do you think it can hurt me?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile, at this time, he was running the dragon-shaped Nine Turns Internal Strength, only to see a faint golden light appear at the wound, the middle-aged man saw this, his eyes widened, and then he fell down with a bang, he didn't blink an eye.

Ling Xiaotian supported for a while, and finally his internal strength was still unsustainable, he felt a pain, fainted by the wall, at more than nine o'clock, there were no pedestrians on a small street, time passed quietly, and Ling Xiaotian's life was slowly draining.

An hour later, a woman rode a bicycle slowly towards this side, when she saw the middle-aged man and Ling Xiaotian on the ground, she did not panic, but got out of the car to check the situation of the two, first checked the middle-aged man, found that the person was dead and came to Ling Xiaotian, found that Ling Xiaotian still had a faint breath, she didn't think about it, took out a cloth bag from her backpack, opened the cloth bag, and saw ten golden needles appear in the night sky, the woman frowned, and took a deep breath, Reaching out and picking up the golden needle, it sealed the key point on Ling Xiaotian's chest, and then picked up Ling Xiao and ran forward.

After a while, she came to a courtyard courtyard, the woman carried Ling Xiaotian into the courtyard, entered a room and put Ling Xiaotian down, and then came to another room, "Grandpa, have you slept?" ”

"I didn't sleep, Yu'er is back."

"Well, I'm back, there's something to trouble grandpa, I met an injured man on the road, I'm angry, I'm dying, I hope grandpa will save him."

"Yu'er, grandpa's internal strength is not much left, I'm afraid I can't apply needles."

"Grandpa, you are beside you, can I give the needle?"

"This is a big matter, let's send it to the hospital."

"No, grandpa, the hospital can't save him."

"Yu'er, do you know that person?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know why you're in such a hurry."

"Grandpa, didn't you say that human life is a matter of heaven, aren't we doctors just to save lives and help the wounded? Do you want me to die and not save me? ”

After the woman finished speaking, the door opened, and a septuagenarian walked out, "I really can't help you, take me to see it." ”

"Grandpa Xiexie." The woman happily helped the old man to her room.

On the hospital bed, Ling Xiaotian closed his eyes, his face was pale, and the bleeding in his chest had stopped, but because of excessive blood loss, and the knife hit the heart, the old man felt a little incredible after sitting on the bed and checking Ling Xiaotian's injury, "How is this possible, there is such a serious injury in the world and still be able to keep a mouth out, it's really amazing." ”

"Grandpa, I was also strange before, as if something was protecting it, like the legendary True Qi." Yu'er said.

"Well, it's really angry, this kid doesn't seem to be simple, he arrived at the second heaven of the martial realm at a young age, okay, grandpa will make another move." The old man saw that Ling Xiaotian's eyebrows were wide and the heavenly court was full, and the righteous aura in the Yin Hall was Ling Ran, obviously he was not a wicked person, and after looking at his face, he decided to help.

"Grandpa, do you want me to help?"

"No, you go boil some hot water and change his clothes later." The old man said.

"Haode, Xiexie, your grandfather."

"Okay, what's polite to grandpa, and it's not you who want to thank you." The old man laughed.

"Grandpa is the best." The woman kissed the old man, turned to leave, and rode the bicycle back after returning to the scene, she did not call the police, nor did she leave anything, anyway, it was a dead person, and it had nothing to do with her.

In the women's room, the old man looked at Ling Xiaotian, holding a needle in his hand, he hadn't applied an injection for many years, he didn't know if he would succeed or not, and he didn't dare to guarantee success without the assistance of profound internal strength, "Young man, now it's up to you to see your own life and luck." ”

The old man took a deep breath, roared, and the blue light flashed in his hand, this is the internal strength, I saw him pick up the needle, and quickly inserted it into Ling Xiaotian's major acupoints, the speed was so fast that you could see a trace of golden phantom, only to see the old man's flying needle like electricity, when Zuihou pierced Ling Xiaotian's body, he collapsed and fell to the ground, the whole person kept panting, and the internal strength was exhausted at the moment of zuihou, but the old man laughed, the needle that had not been used for decades, I didn't expect it to succeed, it seems that God is not ending the life of this young man.

After the needle was cast, a miracle appeared, only to see a flash of silver light in Ling Xiaotian's body, and suddenly a powerful silver light shot into the air, making a pattern on Ling Xiaotian's body, a polygonal illusion, and then the illusion changed, a yin and yang pattern was formed in the air, it was a fantasy formed by the aura of heaven and earth, the illusion slowly fell, covering Ling Xiaotian's chest, after a while, the silver light was sheng, Ling Xiaotian's wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of blood began to appear on his face, half an hour later, Ling Xiaotian's wound closed, and the whole person acted as if he was not injured.

The old man relieved himself, stood up with difficulty on the edge of the bed, sat on the bed, checked Ling Xiaotian's situation, his vitality had recovered, his heart had been healed, as long as he recuperated for a period of time, he could be cured, the old man stretched out his trembling hand and took the golden needle back, at this time he was almost at the point where the oil ran out of lamps, in order to save Ling Xiaotian, he forcibly exercised, and his vital functions had been used up, and he accepted it calmly.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the old man open the door and come out, the whole person was extremely weak, and the woman hurriedly supported the old man.

"You come with me, he's fine."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry for you." The woman's eyes were red and she almost burst into tears.

"Grandpa is old, there is not much time left, the most reassuring is you, I originally wanted to wait to hold my great-grandson, but now it seems that there is no chance, I really don't know what to do with you alone after I leave?" Back in the room, the old man sat on the bed, and his speech was already very weak.