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There is only one centimeter difference between the ideal and the reality, but this centimeter is a world of difference. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Bai Mang's knife was only one centimeter away from the top of the barren mountain's head, and a cold air suddenly emerged from the hypotenuse, swinging the tip of the knife to the side.

The white mang's face is like dead ash.

He knew that everything was over, that all his efforts had been in vain, and that when this cold air swept the tip of his knife away, the so-called hope had become extremely slim.

He could clearly feel the cold behind him, like a layer of frost condensed on his body. He understood that this was just the beginning, a mild beginning, that the cold would penetrate through his pores, penetrate deep into his body, freeze his muscles and blood, take his soul away, and rob him of his life.

Everything will be done in a very short time, he can't resist, he can't resist, he can't resist, and he can't even think of resisting in his heart.

It may only take a few minutes, and life is about to be far away. He chose to close his eyes and relax his nerves, if death was a relief, he wished he could relax early.

The past passed through his mind like a slide, the former spirit, the twists and turns, the hardships and hardships, successes and failures, all of which passed in front of him clearly.

(The old man said that before a person dies, he will recall many times in the past, and I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true.) It turned out to be true. ）

The cold invaded the body unexpectedly, taking over the space that belonged to the blood, and the blood was squeezed little by little, coagulated little by little, and this was only an opening, and the result after that was unforeseeable, and the only thing that was clear was death—that was the eternal and unchanging principle.

For a few minutes, maybe a few seconds, the shouting in my ears turned into a buzzing sound, and even my vision became blurred.

Bai Mang guessed that this was the feeling of death, yes, no living person had experienced death, so he could only infer by guessing, he didn't know if this was true, whether he had come to the ghost gate, and didn't know if he was really about to die.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in my ears: "Evil animal, no helper!"

In a trance, Bai Mang looked at a familiar figure, this figure was surrounded by flames, collided with the cold air, and collided head-on, without any fancy at all.

For a moment, the flames were splashing.

During the day, the voices of people are boiling.

The ancestral hall in Donghe Village is brightly lit, but the outside of the ancestral hall is heavily guarded.

There were more than a dozen men patrolling back and forth, all with wide eyes, for fear of falling into any corner.

After last night's surprise attack, the guards here are more than double, especially now. Early in the morning, a time when everything was recovering, the injured man was lying in the ancestral hall, receiving Mo Youxuan's information.

Fortunately, Mo Youxuan's skills are clever, otherwise there are so many wounded people at once, ordinary doctors really can't save them, so I saw Mo Youxuan pinching the silver needle in his hand, and gently needled it on several acupoints of the injured person, and the wound that was still bleeding stopped bleeding instantly, and Cui Dongcheng and others who saw it were dumbfounded.

Cui Dongcheng paced to the side of the mountain and asked in a low voice, "Dashan, who is that Mr. Mo?"

Mo Youxuan has only recently come to live in Mingxi Village, and he used to live in Canglan City, Cui Dongcheng has not been to Canglan City for many years, so he naturally doesn't know Mo Youxuan.

In fact, even if he saw it, he didn't dare to recognize it, who would have thought that an imperial doctor would appear in this place in Mingxi Village?

Dashan smiled slightly, and said with a haha: "Mr. Mo is a doctor in our Mingxi Village, so don't make up your mind." ”

Although Dashan is young, he is by no means stupid, and as soon as Cui Dongcheng opened his mouth, he knew what it meant. It's just that he thinks that Mo has great metaphysical skills, and wants him to live in Donghe Village.

If it was before, Dashan would naturally raise his hands and feet to welcome, after all, Mo Youxuan was the murderer who framed Gu's father, no matter how good his medical skills were, he was not uncommon.

But after this battle, Dashan had a new understanding of Mo Youxuan, and Father Gu didn't mind, how could he let Mo Youxuan go easily. Of course, if Mo Youxuan is willing, he can't say anything, but he can pack the ticket, and Mo Youxuan will never go to live in Donghe Village.

When Cui Dongcheng heard Dashan say this, he naturally understood what the other party meant, and said with a sneer: "Dashan Xian, you see that our Donghe Village has suffered such a big blow this time, so many villagers have been injured, and we need a doctor to watch here, it is better to-"

(Is this the rhythm of the robbery?)

Dashan glanced at him, and said angrily: "Elder Cui, if you hadn't asked for help in the first place, I'm afraid things wouldn't have come to this point." ”

When Cui Dongcheng saw Dashan say this, he couldn't help but have a stunned expression, and after a long while, he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I was careless, careless." ”

Dashan didn't believe Cui Dongcheng's words, and with his understanding of Cui Dongcheng's character, it was not carelessness at all, but pride.

Blind pride, undisguised pride.

Cui Dongcheng knew that he was wrong, so he didn't continue to dwell on this matter, but there are some things he doesn't dwell on, but others will come to the door, Mo Youxuan took the initiative to find Cui Dongcheng after dealing with all the injured.

"Elder Cui, there are some things to talk about. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Choi Dong-sung.

Mo Youxuan said: "I checked Bai Mang's body just now, and found that the cold qi is still entrenched in his body, if this cold qi is not expelled, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to wake up." ”

"Really?" Cui Dongcheng asked in surprise, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and said secretly: "If you want your white mang to embarrass me, now that you have a problem, I won't try my best to save you." ”

After making up his mind, Cui Dongcheng said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, what do you need me to do?"

Mo Youxuan said: "I need a person who cultivates the Yang Zhigang Exercise to force out the cold qi in Bai Mang's body, and this kind of exercise cannot be an ordinary Zhigang Zhigang exercise, it must be mild." ”

Exercises generally have attributes, and exercises that are most masculine and rigid are generally inferior and difficult to control, and there are few exercises with mild attributes.

When Cui Dongcheng heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart.

(Bai Mang, you can't blame me for this, it's not that I don't save you, it's that I don't know this kind of exercise.) ）

"Mr. Mo," Cui Dongcheng said with a bitter face: "It's not that I don't help, but I can't do it, although I practice the most yang and rigid exercises, but the attributes of the exercises are extremely violent, if I help Bai Mang drive away the cold, I'm afraid it will not be to save him, but to harm her." ”

Mo Youxuan didn't know what Cui Dongcheng was thinking, and when he heard him say that he couldn't help because of the exercises, he couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "I'm afraid this is a bit troublesome, so do you know this kind of person?"

"I don't know. Mo Youxuan shook his head, the exercises should be masculine and strong, and the attributes should be gentle, at least they are also ground-level exercises, and such exercises will not appear in places like Donghe Village.

What Mo Youxuan said was the truth, it would be good to have yellow-level exercises in a village, but as for the exercises above the Xuan level, they could only appear in the sect or family, and would never flow out. Even those who have studied the exercises have made a vow at the beginning of their studies to promise that they will not be leaked before they can study.

Therefore, Mo Youxuan's request is really difficult.

Mo Youxuan also knew the difficulty of this request, and he didn't doubt him, but said to himself: "It seems that you can only try it, can you use acupuncture to pull out the cold poison." He said this, but he didn't have much in his heart.

The poison of ice crystal cold spirit is not an ordinary cold poison, and the adhesion is extremely strong, without the help of people with profound internal skills, it is difficult to succeed with acupuncture alone.

Dashan obviously saw Mo Youxuan's embarrassment, and said, "That's it, let me come." ”

Mo Youxuan raised his head slightly, looking at the mountain in surprise.

"The most yang and rigid exercises you cultivate?"

"Not bad. ”

"What are the attributes?"

"Of course. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, come over with the old man. Mo Youxuan hurriedly pulled Dashan to Bai Mang's bed, this originally sturdy man was quietly curled up in his clothes at the moment, with thick frost condensed on his eyebrows and hair.

"What are we going to do?" asked Oyama.

"Slowly introduce the true qi into his body, run Zhou Tian, and then pull it out. Mo Youxuan replied.

"Is that okay?" the mountain wondered.

Mo Youxuan smiled and said, "Otherwise, how difficult do you think?" After a pause, he then explained: "The cold poison of the Ice Spirit Cold Crystal has a strong adhesion, and as soon as your true qi enters, it will be attached to the true qi, if someone else makes a move, it is equivalent to transferring the cold poison from the patient to another person, but your exercises are yang to strong, and you can dissolve this cold poison."

Dashan nodded in approval.

The two discussed the plan again, Dashan helped Bai Mang up, let him sit on the bed, sat behind him himself, leaned his palms on his back, and slowly injected true qi.

Although the Jiuyang Divine Skill that Han Chuang drummed up was just an experimental product, it was a real Yang to Rigid and Gentle Exercise, and after entering the human body, instead of destroying the body tendons and veins, it had the effect of feeding back the tendons and veins.

Although this kind of true qi is slightly deficient in terms of destructive power, it is better than conditioning itself, and it can increase the cultivation speed to the maximum, which is also the reason why Dashan can improve by two levels in a few months.

Dashan was full of confidence in the Jiuyang Divine Skill that Han Chuang taught him, but Mo Youxuan was cautious, for fear that something would go wrong, and kept reminding Dashan to release it slowly.

After a while, I saw that the frost on Bai Mang's hair and eyebrows began to dissolve, the top of his head was steaming like smoke, and his pale face was also a little bloody.

Seeing this, Mo Youxuan immediately began to release the needle.

It is not enough to pull out the cold qi, but also use acupuncture to stimulate Bai Mang's acupoints and let him turn on his self-healing ability, which is the key to whether he can be awake