At this moment, the Sergeant of the Four Nations Alliance saw that the two Han people in front of the city gate finally decided the victory, and they boldly pressed forward, slowly pouring into the entrance of the word "concave" at the city gate. Since Prince Geshu's words were spoken in Chinese, these Semu sergeants naturally didn't understand, how did they know that this powerful young man was the Divine Fire Sect Leader of the Mighty Western Regions? Zhao Xiaoling was anxious in his heart, grabbed half of the corpse from the ground with one hand and waved it in the air, swinging all the crossbow arrows that came from him, and with the other hand, he carried six layers of power, and once again attached Xian Jingyue's vest to convey the internal force into his body.

Who knew that this time the reaction was even greater, the six layers of skill sent by Zhao Xiaoling were once again rebounded by the strange force in Xian Jingyue's body, fortunately, Zhao Xiaoling had already taken precautions, and hurriedly used his skills to resist, so he stabilized his figure. However, the rebounded power collided with his newborn power, and it was like a muffled thunder that exploded, turning into energy and rushing out in all directions, shaking the corpses on the ground nearby into a bloody flight. Even Xian Jingyue's body was slammed out by the qi, and he rolled out of the distance, and the few crossbow arrows in his body were all shocked to the ground.

Zhao Xiaoling was frightened, and the sergeant of the color-eyed man in front of him shot another burst of crossbow arrows, and he had to wave the half-cut corpse in his hand to protect himself. Just when he was at a loss, he saw an azure figure slipping down from mid-air, and a woman in azure clothes opened her oil umbrella and slowly fell from the city wall with the help of the wind, it was Ning Cui. When have these sesame sergeants outside the city seen such a marked Han girl, not to mention jumping off the city wall in such a way, like a fairy above the nine heavens falling into the mortal dust, they were stunned, how could they still have the heart to shoot arrows at Ning Cui in mid-air?

As soon as Ning Cui's feet reached the ground, he swirled and waved the oil umbrella in his hand, and used the defense stunt of the "Sea and Sky Weeping Cloud Wings" in the Chaoyin Cave of Putuo Mountain to grab Zhao Xiaoling's body, and swing all the crossbow arrows that were shot at him. Then she smiled back at Zhao Xiaoling, and said with a smile: "This kid is the future husband of the Xie family's sister, this time you and I can leave Mota safely, and the Xie family's sister is also a lot of help." We people in the rivers and lakes are the most moral, and the so-called grievances and grievances are clear, and today we will return the favor of the sister of the Xie family, but don't let her future husband die here. ”

It is said that in the "Falling Dragon Cave" in Mota that day, Zhao Xiaoling, who had been imprisoned for more than ten years, suddenly saw Xie Yixiang, a young and beautiful woman, appear, and it was inevitable that he had some thoughts in his heart. Later, although he had become friends with Ning Cui, he always remembered Xie Yixiang in his heart. At this time, hearing that this sister of the Xie family already had a future husband, a sense of loss suddenly rose in his heart. However, Zhao Xiaoling is a simple-minded person after all, so he immediately put this displeasure behind him, and said with surprise: "This hero is outnumbered, but he is a real hero and a real hero, I admire it very much." It turns out that he is still ...... It's still a friend of a friend, that's great!"

After that, Zhao Xiaoling stepped forward again, let Xian Jingyue, who had passed out, sit cross-legged and sat behind him honestly, and pressed his palms against Xian Jingyue's back. This time, Zhao Xiaoling was iron-hearted to save this person, and he had no reservations when he exercised, pouring all the ten layers of skill into his palms, and immediately a faint pale golden light arose, enveloping him and Xian Jingyue. Ning Cui in front used an oil umbrella to block the crossbow arrows for the two, seeing that the sergeants were in vain in their arrows, and tentatively pushed forward a few feet, she waved the oil umbrella in her hand while kicking the crossbow arrows on the ground back, although she failed to shoot a few people, but it could also temporarily play a deterrent effect, so that these color-eyed sergeants did not dare to approach too closely. She took the time to say to Zhao Xiaoling: "You'd better hurry!"

At this time, Zhao Xiaoling had already sacrificed all the hundreds of years of power in his body, and he didn't dare to be distracted to speak, just nodded slightly, and then slowly sent the internal force between his palms into Xian Jingyue's body. Since the internal force he sent out this time was not as violent as the previous two times, although there was still that strange force in Xian Jingyue's body, the rebound force was not as great as before. However, even though Zhao Xiaoling had already transported the tenth-level skill, he was still unable to send his true qi into Xian Jingyue's meridians, thus helping him circulate his blood qi and heal his injuries.

Although Zhao Xiaoling's internal strength is ancient and golden, he is an out-and-out layman for martial arts, plus he is only a teenager, where can he figure out the reason? Seeing that he still can't save this person, in a hurry, he immediately turned up his right palm and pressed it directly on the "Baihui Acupoint" on the top of Xian Jingyue's head.

It is necessary to know that the head is the meeting of the suns and the sect of the hundred veins, and the "hundred meeting points" on the top of the head are the meeting places of the various meridians. Its acupuncture is yang, and it contains yin in yang, so it can reach the yin and yang veins, and connect the meridians and acupoints around the body. At this time, Zhao Xiaoling used his right palm to hold down the "Baihui Acupoint" of Xian Jingyue, and slowly injected internal force into his meridians from here, which is equivalent to the method commonly known as "empowerment". Back then, he served as the leader of the Divine Fire Sect, and accepted the transmission of more than a dozen masters of the Divine Fire Sect, and he also had this step, which is still fresh in his memory, so he drew the gourd in the same way at this moment. Sure enough, the internal force was poured into from here, although there was still that strange force blocking it, but it finally had an effect, allowing Zhao Xiaoling's internal force to squeeze into Xian Jingyue's veins at an extremely slow speed.

Zhao Xiaoling was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly continued to exercise, but after a while, Xian Jingyue's already stiff body suddenly became extremely hot, as if it was about to burn on its own. Zhao Xiaoling didn't know why, but felt that his palms were like holding down a piece of red-hot wrought iron, and he hurriedly changed the internal force of his left palm, turning into pure yin qi that condensed into ice against Xian Jingyue's back, making his hot body forcibly cool down. And his right palm continued to hold down the "Baihui Acupoint" on the top of Xian Jingyue's head, sending the internal force into his meridians drop by drop.

After a cup of tea like this, even Zhao Xiaoling felt very struggling and sweated profusely. looked at Xian Jingyue's body again, but there was still no movement, still lifeless. After another half of the ring, Zhao Xiaoling suddenly found that on Xian Jingyue's back, there were actually golden needles that broke through the skin, squeezed out of his flesh, revealing the tail of the needle that was inches long; Zhao Xiaoling was curious, so he pulled out two of them, who knew that Xian Jingyue's body suddenly trembled, becoming more and more hot, and even the clothes on his body were smoking. But at the same time, Zhao Xiaoling's right palm holding down his "Baihui Acupoint" was a lot smoother, allowing more internal force to enter the meridians of Xianjingyue.

No matter how stupid Zhao Xiaoling was, he had already completely understood at this time that the strange power in the other party's body was caused by these golden needles. He hurriedly used the pure yin qi of his left palm to protect Xian Jingyue's whole body, forcibly lowering the heat emitted from his body, and his right palm did not dare to relax, so he could only open his mouth and suck in a gesture, sucking out a few golden needles from Xian Jingyue's back, turning his head and spitting it to the ground.

However, every time he sucked out a few golden needles, the "Baihui Acupoint" on the top of Xian Jingyue's head would be unblocked, and his body would become even hotter, relying on Zhao Xiaoling's left palm to promote the pure yin internal force to the extreme, so that he could barely control this heat and protect his body.