Those who have pericardial pericardial care are also protected. Hand syncope yin pericardial meridian on the left and right sides of each one, where eighteen acupoints, from the outer side of the breast root of the Tianchi acupoint to extend to the end of the middle finger of the middle acupoint, the master's heart, chest operation, treatment of people angina, heartache, chest tightness, chest paralysis.

The three cokes are in charge of the source of acquired vitality. The Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra starts from the Guan Chong acupoint at the end of the ring finger and ends at the silk bamboo hole at the hollow of the eyebrow, one on each side, a total of 46 acupoints. The breath of the owner of the upper coke extends from the root of the neck to the fossa of the heart, the digestion of the master of the middle coke goes all the way from the fossa of the heart to the navel, and the excretion of the owner of the lower coke begins from the navel and ends at the pubic bone.

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The 12 canons are all on the left and right, one on each side, with 618 acupoints, which are divided into various organs and textures of the main body, and treat all kinds of discomfort in the human body. Therefore, those who can pass through the twelve meridians are all masters of internal strength, and they are all familiar with the method of luck healing. After Mei Yuanchen woke up from a nightmare, he always felt a tightness in his chest, although this was not even a minor illness, but it always made him unhappy. Since learning Changshenggong, he has developed the habit of morning practice, and at this time he has been practicing qi for two weeks, and the twenty-six true qi wanders in the six hundred and seventy acupoints of the two veins and twenty-four meridians, and all the stagnant qi and turbid qi are discharged, and the whole body has no feeling of stagnation, which is really indescribably light and comfortable.

"At this point, my progress in the internal strength of the Immortal Gong is very fast! Master, his old man knows, should he be happy?" After the morning practice was over, Mei Yuanchen sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking in a daze, "I haven't seen Master and his old man for a long time, and I don't know where he went, and I don't even know about the two senior brothers." ”

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"Haven't you found it yet?" Duanmu Yu asked in a deep voice as he stood with his back to the lake, looking down at the lake.

Six days ago, Duanmulan was accidentally assassinated and was buried in the emperor's mausoleum today. The coffin has been covered and the monument has been erected, but the murderer has not yet been found, and Duanmuyu is destined to bear the name of unfilial piety.

Seven days. According to the system, the emperor must be buried within seven days of his death. After Qingxuan succeeded, he disappeared without a trace, and tens of thousands of Gyeonggi battalions and Praetorian Guards searched the entire Yinyang City without finding any traces. The seven-day period was approaching, and Duanmuyu had no choice, so he had to tearfully order a state funeral according to the system, so that Duanmulan could be buried in peace.

As a son of man, it is painful to see the enemy kill his father and not be able to save him. Knowing that the enemy was in the city, he could not get rid of it, and he was even more miserable.

Since returning to the palace from the imperial mausoleum, Duanmu Yu has stood by this Ming Lake, bowing his head and being silent, and it has been more than two hours so far. The great cause has not been competitive, the great plan has not been carried out, the people's livelihood is in difficulty, the court is uncertain, and the endgame left by Duanmulan must be taken over by Duanmuyu - he is the new monarch of the Turkic country.

In order to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the chaos, each country has a custom, and once the sovereign dies, the prince can immediately become the new king. Duanmu Yu is the crown prince, although King Ning is powerful and has always disagreed with the politics of the East Palace, he did not hinder him, but fully assisted him to take over the state affairs.

"There can be a dispute of political opinions, but there can be no dispute between the temples; the Turkic country can have no king of Ning, but it cannot be without a lord; the prosperity of the Turkic country lies in Duanmu Yu, not in my Duanmu Ke. Duanmu Ke said.

Yu Lingyi's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and replied: "Your Majesty, no trace of the thief has been found. In fact, he knew very well that with Qing Xuan's skills, even if he reversed Yinyang City inch by inch, it would be impossible to find it. However, as a courtier, where dare he say it.

"Ahem~~~ Withdraw everyone. Duanmu Yu raised his head and exhaled heavily, shook his head and said, "The thief's martial arts are so high that they have almost reached the sky, and as soon as the people in the Gyeonggi camp get closer, he will be able to escape in advance, and there is no way to arrest him." Forget it, just withdraw the people. When Qing Xuan killed Duanmulan, he was within half a zhang, but he didn't even have time to make a move, "It's too fast... As soon as it came, it went, and as soon as it came out, it was in the blink of an eye. If he wanted to kill me, how would I have survived until now?"

If you know that you can't catch it, why bother to go to the city to search and arrest it, causing the whole city to be uneasy, and everyone knows it?

"Minister, guilty, damn it! Please let the emperor give him death!" Yu Lingyi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes cracked a little, and he suddenly knelt on the ground. He is the head of the palace defense, and his escort is not conducive to the death of the monarch, and he cannot escape the blame, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a capital crime. In the past few days, he has already made up his mind to die, and his only regret is that he failed to catch Qing Xuan, which really makes him lose even the face of self-determination.

He deserves to die, but how to die, and when to die, must obey the arrangement of the new king. Unauthorized death is also a crime!

Duanmu Yu heard the sound of "popping", and couldn't stand being stunned for a moment, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly. The teacher knelt before him and begged for death... The man who knelt straight behind him, who had fought all over the Turkic country, was one of the most admired people in the world, but at this moment, he knelt on the ground helplessly, just begging for death.

Half a month ago, they were still drinking together, talking about the past and the present, discussing the law of strengthening the country, discussing the strategy of the world, full of enthusiasm for serving the country, and full of ambition...

And now, he blamed himself, shamed, helpless, and powerlessly knelt on the ground, begging his proud protégé and his old friend Duanmu Yu to give him the death penalty.

All these changes are due to Qingxuan. He and his sword changed the fortunes of the Turkic country, and also changed the fate of many, many Turkic people. They all hate, hate Qing Xuan, and are very aware of the sword in Qing Xuan's hand.

"Mr. Yu, get up!" Duanmu Yu closed his eyes and ordered softly.

"The emperor has not given death, and the ministers dare not get up!" Yu Lingyi's face did not change, and he replied in a sonorous voice.

Before seeing Yu Lingyi get up, Duanmu Yu had to turn around and said: "There is no negligence in the palace defense, and you are all desperate to protect the master, how can I not know? No matter who else does it, it is impossible to be better than you." However, the thief's martial arts skills are so high that it is really incredible, and no palace defense can be effective against him, and no one can stop him. You are guilty, but you are not wrong. ”

Although Yu Lingyi didn't move, he obviously felt that his body was loose. These days, he has been thinking, "What am I wrong about? What should I do? How can I keep the emperor? How can I restrain the thief?" He couldn't find the answer even if he wanted to break his head, and now Duanmu Yu told him the answer: the enemy is too strong to stop.

"I... Am I really right?" Yu Lingyi asked silently in his heart.

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Mei Yuanchen's morning practice in addition to internal skills also includes swordsmanship, body skills, fists and feet, and grappling, and after two weeks of qi, he took the sword and went to the courtyard.

A sword technique, heavy sword intent, light sword moves, the same move, but there are slightly different ways to make a sword, these days Mei Yuanchen has also figured out some doorways. "Master said that when I can detect the shortcomings in my sword moves, my swordsmanship will be considered a small success. Recently, when I came out of the sword, I can indeed detect the changes in the past sword moves, and I think about it, I have reached the realm of swordsmanship. ”

"Brother Yuanchen!Brother Yuanchen!" Mei Yuanchen practiced for only a quarter of an hour before he heard Xia Chengyi crying and shouting his name. "This early in the morning, why did Yiyi come to me crying?" his thoughts flashed, and his figure flashed outside the hospital, colliding with Xia Chengyi.

Xia Chengyi lay in his arms, whimpering and crying, "My... My..."

"Yiyi, what's wrong, why are you crying so sadly?" Mei Yuanchen gently stroked her back and asked softly.

The person in his arms raised his head, and Pear Blossom replied with tears: "My owl-tailed Xuanfeng is all dead." ”