Song Chengwei's face changed a few times, and finally stretched out his wrist.

With a gaze, Song Yu closed his eyes and settled again.

Song Chengwei only raised his eyes slightly at this time and looked at Xie Nanshi. He remembered the young Taoist, but he was not impressed. He knew that the second son was quite cultivated, and he also learned from Du Anchen that the other party's swordsmanship was very high, and now it seems that the changes in Song Yu may also have a lot to do with the other party.

Xie Nanshi also nodded slightly at Song Chengwei, he was willing to give enough respect to the city lord of one of the four cities in the world. What's more, he is also Song Yu's father.

"What kind of chance did Song Yu get?" Song Chengwei finally didn't hold back and asked.

Xie Nanshi also replied quickly: "You ask him." ”

He knew everything with Song Yu, but as for what kind of person Song Yu wanted to be in front of others, he didn't intend to decide for Song Yu.

As soon as the words fell, Xie Nanshi suddenly had a strange telepathy, forcing him to pay attention to the aura of Song Yu. Song Yu was as usual, there was nothing unusual, but Xie Nanshi felt that the current Song Yu was ...... It's scary.

He could feel that Song Chengwei felt the same way.

But they didn't say anything, just quietly waited for Song Yu to open his eyes again.

Song Yu was not having a good time at this time. Although with the foundation of the first two times, Song Yu painted those streamers at an astonishing speed, but the meridians of the human body are intricate, and it is difficult to achieve them overnight. He tried hard to recall the direction of Xie Nanshi's lines, and pondered it repeatedly on this painting scroll of the National People's Congress. Not to mention that he now has to draw a three-dimensional, not like Xie Nanshi's brushwork, which only needs to draw a plane.

But if you draw it right, there will be a delay, and this mechanism obviously saved Song Yu. And this set of meridians has passed this level, and it will be useful next time to show your skills. The only problem is that it takes a lot of time to draw once, which is obviously not a skill that can be used in battle. Song Yu finally drew a lot of these meridians, but a few of them couldn't be drawn, and a few of them were inexplicably missing.

Song Yu woke up and realized that this might be where Song Chengwei's lesion was, so there was no frustration but a little excitement. It's just that no matter how many times he guides those fluorescents, the broken place is always broken. Song Yu estimated that he might soon be pushed out of the skill space, gritting his teeth and being ruthless, scolding while repeatedly depicting on the broken meridians, trying to connect them.

The fingertips were no longer nothing, and a rough, sandpaper-like blocking sensation grinded across Song Yu's fingertips. Song Yu was afraid of pain, and frowned slightly, but he didn't withdraw his fingertips. It's just that before he could see the results, Song Yu had been thrown back by the skill space again.

Song Yu opened his eyes. Due to the closed doors and windows of the dormitory, the lighting is not very good. But compared to the pitch-black skill space, Song Yu still felt the dizziness brought by a burst of bright light.

Bang Bang –

A string of nosebleeds slammed down on the placket of his shirt.

"Huh?" Song Yu didn't even react. He wiped his nose twice, but didn't notice anything wrong. I was about to get up and ask about the Nanshi meridians, but I was stopped by Song Chengwei.

Song Chengwei only shook it, and then let go of his hand in surprise: "What did you do?" ”

The tone was not good, and Song Yu didn't bother to talk to him. Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Yu's face turned away, he was pulled back by Song Chengwei, and glared angrily: "Do you know that your heart is damaged?" ”

Song Yu opened his mouth and didn't dare to speak. He clearly remembered that according to Xie Nanshi, the direction of all the meridians in his body was different from that of a normal person. It is estimated that Song Chengwei's pulse time is relatively short. After a long time, his anomaly is completely exposed.

Xie Nanshi also stepped forward a little bit with tacit understanding to protect Song Yu. Leaving a shocked and uncertain Song Chengwei still sorting out the situation.

With such a gap, Song Yu had already put a pen to the meridian map that Xie Nanshi had drawn before: "What are these?" ”

Xie Nanshi reported a series of meridian names as if the name of the dish was reported, and then looked at Song Yu with an inquiring gaze: "What's wrong?" ”

"That's what to ask...... My dad. Song Yu forcibly intercepted Song Chengwei's name, so as not to call his fame to death his weak fake father. He turned his head to look at Song Chengwei, who was full of surprise, "What's wrong with these meridians?" ”

Song Chengwei's eyes instinctively shifted. He didn't answer, but the shock in his heart could no longer be concealed on the face of him, the emperor of the world.

"It doesn't matter if you can't ask." Song Yu wiped his nose twice, his cuffs were red, and there was no sign of stopping the bleeding for the time being. He brought himself a bottle of red medicine, then grabbed Song Chengwei's hand again, and closed his eyes.

As soon as Song Chengwei was about to break free, he heard Nanshi suddenly speak: "He may go mad." ”

Song Chengwei didn't dare to move. At this moment, his heart was like a knife, and after a long time, he asked again: "...... What kind of adventure did you have this time? ”

Xie Nanshi couldn't tell the truth, and could only perfunctory: "In short, he is doing his best to save your life." ”

"In the past few decades, I have seen famous doctors and used miracle medicines. But if you cultivate to the point where you have gotten to my point, you naturally know your fate. Song Chengwei's tone was long, and his eyes were sad, "I can see that Xiaoyou's ability is extraordinary, and my son will rely on you in the future." ”

Xie Nanshi pondered for a long time and nodded "um".

After a long time, Song Yu opened his eyes again. This time he was even more terrifying than before, and he vomited a mouthful of blood first.

Xie Nanshi quietly blocked Song Chengwei's pulse again, and Song Yu was also prepared, and immediately swallowed a few handfuls of medicine for himself. The strange thing is that his blood line is actually not much, and there are no strange buffs hanging in the status bar, but the whole person is very empty.

After a few handfuls of medicine, he laid out the meridian map that understood Nanshi, and pointed to the meridians that he had ticked off before: "Continued these ones." How does it feel? ”

Song Yu's face was pale, and there was still blood at the corners of his nose and mouth, but he was still smiling, and Song Chengwei was in a trance for a while. His mind was all on Song Yu, and now he realized himself. Immediately, he felt the difference.

He has been seriously injured for nearly 20 years, and his health is declining day by day. It's been a long, long time since I've experienced this feeling of ease.

Even though he has not recovered to his peak now, he can clearly feel that his life has been extended a lot by an inexplicable force, but it seems to be indescribably strange, as if there is a sense of traction in his body.

He looked at Song Yu in shock: "You ......"

"How does it feel?" Song Yu pretended to be relaxed on his face, but he was also nervous in his heart, after all, after upgrading this skill, his cheap father was the first experiment...... Ahem, beneficiaries.

Song Chengwei nodded, his gaze softened, no matter how weird this skill is, but the person who uses the skill is his son after all, so no matter how weird this ability is, Song Chengwei has no intention of asking any further.

Anyway, the skills that cost him so many gold coins to upgrade finally had an effect, and his investment was not wasted.

Song Yu suddenly became much more motivated: "There is still a little bit that has not been cured." Again. ”

"Nope." "No, you can't." Xie Nanshi and Song Chengwei spoke in unison.

Although Song Chengwei didn't know what Song Yu had done, looking at Song Yu's current miserable situation, he also guessed that Song Yu was exchanging his life for him. There is no father in the world who is willing to trade his son's life for his own.

Xie Nanshi also saw that Song Yu's move was extremely burdensome on his body, and out of concern for his friends, he also forbade Song Yu to use this skill again until Song Yu's body recovered.

This made Song Yu angry. After fighting for a long time, he resigned himself to shutting up. He thought of Lu Xingzhi again, his third-level skills can cure the cheap daddy, if Lu Xingzhi personally takes action, maybe the city lord of Tianyong can really return to his heyday?

"It's you who refuse to be cured, it's not that I refuse to be cured. Don't blame me for not curing you all at once. Song Yu finally made a concluding speech, and he still had to be clear about the division of responsibilities.

Song Chengwei's eyes were complicated: "You came back for this?" ”

Hey, this tone is wrong, why does it feel like you're going to quarrel? Song Yu pursed his lips, and was just about to educate Song Chengwei not to be so arrogant and to learn to accept the kindness of others, when he heard Song Chengwei continue: "Since the matter has been done, let's go." You have to leave Tianyong tonight, you can do it. ”

Song Yu was taken aback. He looked at Song Chengwei in confusion, only to see that the other party looked indifferent and couldn't see any emotion.

He originally thought that this cheap father drove him away because when it was time to die, he couldn't protect himself. But now that he can't die for a while, why do you want to get rid of him?

Song Yu took a deep breath and felt that he couldn't follow a player

PC cares, quickly put on a smile again, and even dragged a stool to Song Chengwei's side: "It's not that let's stop pretending, I know you're good at playing, but you have nothing to do now, why do you have to pretend to be so raw?" ”

Song Chengwei snorted heavily, the sound seemed to be able to twist into the internal organs of a person, and Song Yu's entire soul followed it, if it weren't for the fact that he was now accustomed to carrying that defensive jade pendant with him, I am afraid that he would have vomited blood again at this time.

Almost at the same time, Xie Nanshi firmly protected Song Yu behind him: "Song City Lord,"

Song Yu was also very angry: "If you have something to say, I just treated an injury for you, and you treat me like this?" Do you still have a conscience? ”

Song Chengwei just looked at him coldly: "The two trespassed on my City Lord's Mansion, and I don't pursue it because I think of the relationship between father and son." However, the national law is the family law first, and the two are self-respecting. ”

Xie Nanshi took half a step forward, and before he could speak, he was held down by Song Yu, he frowned and looked at Song Chengwei, with a puzzled expression: "I believe you have your own reasons for doing this, but ...... Isn't the most important thing a family should do to be honest? ”

It is precisely because of key NPCs like you who are always Riddlers that Song Yu delays the timing and forcibly prolongs his game time. Could this be the trick of the planning team of "Seeing God"?