Chapter 5: Just You Talk a Lot

After tea time,

Lao Dao sat up straight, his expression very serious.

The forest was slightly cold, but the Taoist robe was wet, but Yang Ming was enjoying it, smiling, and his strength was to death!

Xiao Cui was stunned with her big mouth open!

I saw that Lao Dao was like throwing a dart, constantly taking needles back and forth, and the depth of the strength at hand and the accuracy of the acupuncture points were extremely accurate, as if a needle could be in place with his eyes closed!

"Oh no, old man, that group of people in black is nearby, and they are about to be searched! What do we do now?! ”

Hearing Xiao Cui's voice, when Lao Dao collected the needle, he unexpectedly stretched out his right hand like an iron fan, and one got up and slapped Yang Ming's fair right face with his backhand.

After hearing a miserable scream of "oops", Lao Dao quickly sealed all the acupuncture points and said angrily:

"Damn, are you missing a heart? The old man's internal strength has been exhausted for decades! If you have so much energy, you can use it to escape! Do you have to stay here and die? ”

Xiao Cui hurriedly stepped forward and lifted his head to the ground, and the right side of his face was swollen like a pig's head. I looked at my whole body uneasily, for fear that there would be some parts missing after the treatment.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Yang Ming did when he opened his eyes was to push away Xiao Cui's hands and laugh like a fool:

"Yo Xi! Refreshing! No wonder so many people are addicted to martial arts, it turns out that after the success of the tribulation, it is so comfortable! ”

The qi and blood are tumbling, the internal force of the dantian is thick, and a certain part is also hard against the belly, and the hot feeling is bigger.

The original host spent ten years of hard work and memorized all the martial arts methods, but he knew little about the martial arts moves of various sects;

As Yang Ming, who came through the tunnel, it was like he was here to fill this hole. He usually earns extra money in the imperial capital and accompanies him, and every weekend he explains the martial arts moves of various schools and eighteen kinds of martial arts for tourists!

Therefore, when Lao Dao began to apply needles, the breath in the main body of the original body was regarded as a little monster by Yang Ming, and it was constantly regarded as an experience brush.

Combine the moves that come to mind with the original host's mind one by one.

Yang Ming didn't think about it, anyway, there was an old man in front of him who wanted to save the dead and help the wounded. Even if the catastrophe fails, it will be a big deal to return to the imperial capital.

"Ah~!"

Yang Ming was in high spirits for a while, but his legs were paralyzed, and he fell like a dog eating!

"What's going on? What the hell have you done to me, old man? ”

Lao Dao sat on the ground like a prostration, carefully wiped each silver needle, and then carefully put it back into the wooden box, and said to Yang Ming with disdain:

"That's why you two stunned people dare to carry out a catastrophe during the toxin removal period! Fortunately, there is an old man here to check the gate, if it is someone else, it is estimated that your grave grass is too high! ”

"The old man has no ability to accompany you through the catastrophe, so he can only temporarily suppress the toxin and control it on his legs, otherwise you would have gone mad a long time ago!"

Yang Ming scratched his head, thought for a while, and then stared at Lao Dao and said:

"So, you've been stuck for a long time in vain, and in the end the toxins haven't been cleared at all? Then you'd better help me take Xiaocui first, right?! The Man in Black is coming! ”

Lao Dao almost didn't take a breath after hearing this, and was directly sent away by Yang Ming!

exhausted his internal strength to help this stunned Qing Du Tribulation, this goods did not mention a word of thanks, but falsely accused me of not being able to do my medical skills, uncle can bear it, aunt can bear it.

"Girl! Help me hold this group of men in black for a quarter of an hour, so that I can regain my strength! I want to let these two goods see, what is the strength of the shaker! ”

Xiao Cui looked at the two weirdos, one old and one young, and could only leave temporarily speechlessly...

A quarter of an hour later,

Xiao Cui walked with a long step, her hair was scattered, she ran back with teary eyes, and cried aggrievedly:

"Woo woo woo~! Young master, old man, there are many of them, bully me, I can't beat it! ”

Looking at Xiao Cui, who looked like a pig's head like himself, Yang Ming was furious and shouted:

"Old man, I'll hand over the men in black to you, help me destroy their herd! Grandma's! Dare to rob me of food and grass, kill my guards, and even beat me like such a cute little cui like this! ”

Lao Dao took a deep breath, slowly got up from the state of meditation, and walked to Yang Ming's side energetically.

The sudden backhand is another slap:

"Just your words!"