The Baihui acupoint of the abbot of Tianhong was pointed at empty, and his body moved slightly involuntarily, only to feel the general heat flow, and it came straight down from the top door.

The monk hid in the air and then quickly clicked on Master Tianhong's "back top acupoint", and immediately withdrew his hand and said: "Hurry up and cough up, and cough out the blood." Master Tianhong coughed as instructed, only to see him spit out a mouthful of purple-black bruises.

The monk took a breath of emptiness, and looked at the down-and-out scholar and Mo Dao: "Two donors, the old man immediately wants to heal his injuries, but the most taboo is to disturb people, and I want to ask the donor to take on the responsibility of protection, I don't know if the donor is willing to take on this important responsibility." ”

The down-and-out scholar laughed loudly: "It is incumbent. Mo Dao also responded, and the monk hid his huge body slightly, and suddenly raised his head to look at the down-and-out scholar, and said: "If someone breaks in, no matter who they are, they have to block back." ”

The scholar smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, the scholar can still make a few moves with people with a pair of fists." ”

When the monk hid the void, he immediately used a fast technique to go all the way down from the "back top acupoint" of Master Tianhong.

In the blink of an eye, the forty-five acupuncture points of Master Tianhong's pulse have been pointed in order.

The down-and-out scholar stood on the side, seeing that he was quick and easy to point, accurate in identifying acupoints, and even in strength, pointing at these forty-five acupoints, competing for forty-five different techniques, he secretly admired, and said: This is really unseen and unheard of!

So, he looked at the old monk's acupoint movements, dizzy, and stammered, Mo Dao couldn't help but nod his head when he saw the old monk's movements.

After finishing the pulse point, he sat on the ground empty, closed his eyes and breathed for a while, and suddenly jumped up again, and said to the abbot of Tianhong: "If there is any pain in the body, you must endure it, if there is a thrill, you must not open your eyes and make a sound." Abbot Tianhong nodded and did not answer.

He was about to reach out and point at the thirty-five acupoints of his Ren pulse, when his hand was stretched out and suddenly retracted, listening quietly, seeing his expression, as if he had found someone breaking in.

Mo Dao looked around, but saw that the four fields were silent, and there was not even a sound of wind and grass, so he wondered very much in his heart, and said secretly: Can his ears hear a sound far away.

Master Likong suddenly turned around and walked over to Huang Sanlou, and said, "How is your injury, is it in the way?"

Although Huang Sanlou was shocked by the blood just now, after a while of pranayama, his body felt a lot more comfortable.

He saw the empty monk coming over, although he didn't know him before, but looking at the elegant demeanor of the old monk, and just now he heard him talking to the heavenly evil, he knew that it was a high-ranking monk, he hurriedly stood up, bowed, and said: "The injury of the poor path is not a big obstacle, and after some pranayama, it can be recovered." ”

Master Likong touched it in his arms, took out a small medicine bottle, uncorked it, poured out six pills, and said: "This is the Hercules Pill practiced by Lao Gao, it has no great effect on healing injuries, take one or two, and immediately feel a hundred times more energetic." As he spoke, he gave him two pills.

Huang Sanlou took the pill, immediately put it in his mouth, swallowed it in his stomach with saliva liquid, and in an instant, he felt a fragrance attack, and sure enough, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he was busy and bowed, and said: "Thank you for the gift of the seniors." ”

Likong smiled slightly and said, "No thanks, hurry up and sit down, and I will have to rely on Brother Dao's strong help in a while." ”

When the down-and-out scholar heard him say this, he said: "You old monk, such a stinger, can you also be regarded as a monk?

The old monk walked in front of Qing Zhenzi, looked down, and saw Huang Silou's eyes closed, and the injury seemed to be more serious than Huang Sanlou's, and he hurriedly stretched out his right palm to press his "Baihui acupoint" and said: "Hurry up and spit out the blood in your heart, the old man will help you to bleed for a week, then it won't be in the way." ”

Huang Silou only felt a breath of heat, from the top door straight through the dantian, immediately coughed hard, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of purple and black blood, just now his chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, after spitting out this bruise, the pressure in his chest suddenly disappeared.

After trying his luck again, he felt that the blood in his whole body was unimpeded, his face immediately turned ruddy, and he retracted his hand empty, and said, "Is the blood unblocked?"

Huang Silou was about to jump up and stand up and salute, pressed his right palm on his shoulder, and stretched his left palm in front of him, saying, "Don't move, hurry up and take two pills and then breathe." ”

Huang Silou had no choice but to sit still, took the pill and swallowed it, closed his eyes and adjusted his luck, turned around and shook his head, and suddenly came to the down-and-out scholar, stretched out his palm, smiled slightly, and said, "Donor, do you think the old man is stingy?"

The down-and-out scholar's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "It's strange, how could the old monk know what I was thinking in my heart?" He was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The down-and-out scholar did feel this way before. ”

He said: "It's no wonder that the donor, please take these two pills, and then listen to the old man's explanation?"

The down-and-out scholar took the pill, took it in his hand and smiled slightly, and said: "If you don't have merit, you will have merit, if you eat these two pills, even if you don't die, you have to sweat profusely, am I right?"

He nodded and said: "What the donor said is good, but the donor doesn't know how difficult it is for me to come to this pill, how many years of work and effort have been spent on the old man, and he has only refined eight pills, and the old man himself has never been willing to take the next one." ”

The down-and-out scholar said: "The master gave us a service, don't you think it's a pity?" Empty shook his head and said: "Although the old man feels sorry in his heart, but out of helplessness, if he doesn't give up these pills, I'm afraid that the lives of our people will be buried in this barren mountain and wild Ling." ”

Saying this, he paused slightly, and then said: "The donor quickly take the pill and breathe for a while, so that it can be effective." The down-and-out scholar put the pill in his mouth and swallowed it, and then said with a smile: "These two pills are not life protection pills, how can they save our lives?"

"Don't be suspicious, what the effect is, we'll know later." After speaking, his body made a triumphant move, and his feet fell to the ground, and he floated in front of Mo Dao, "Master, I don't need any pills." Mo Dao said to the air.

After listening to Mo Dao's words, he shook his head: "Donor, let's take this pill." Mo Dao couldn't refuse, so he had to take the pill and take it, as soon as the pill entered his abdomen, Mo Dao only felt a strange feeling coming, his limbs were unobstructed, and the strength of his body seemed to be inexhaustible.

Then he came to the side of the abbot of Tianhong, and quickly stretched out his fingers and pointed at the major points of the abbot of Tianhong, this time it was faster and more powerful than the last time, and I saw that his arm trembled frequently with the momentum of the point!

This kind of point-pointing technique is indeed breathtaking, although it is as fast as lightning, but where it is pointed, there is no deviation.

The empty master's fingers for acupoints to heal wounds continued to wander, and he finished the thirty-five acupoints of Tianhong Fangwen's Ren pulse in one go.

The down-and-out scholar took the Hercules Pill of the empty monk, and after a period of pranayama, his fatigue disappeared, his spirit was hundredfold, and his qi was strong.

The down-and-out scholar jumped forward, came to a big tree that two people were hugging together, and struck the tree with a fist, only to make a "boom", the big tree broke and fell down in response, he was shocked and retreated a few steps, and said secretly: If this pill had been taken for me earlier, the heavenly evil himself might have been smashed to bones by my fist!

In a blink of an eye, he glanced at the empty monk, only to feel his flashing fingers, and continued to point at the Shenwei pulse points of Tianhong Fangwen, this time the technique was different from before, after he finished the twenty-five points of Tianhong Abbot's Shenwei pulse blood, he saw sweat on his bald head.

The down-and-out scholar breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: Strange, he had to spend so much internal force to smelt his acupoints, just now when he was fighting qigong with the heavenly evil, he didn't see him sweating, no wonder he said that when he used a little acupoint to heal his injuries, he was the most jealous and disturbed, not to mention the masters who came to him, even ordinary martial arts figures, and they could also kill him with one palm.

Suddenly, a series of long howls, from far and near, followed the sound, only to see eight figures rushing like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they had come to their approach.

The eight men ran to a foot away from the down-and-out scholar and suddenly stood still. When I looked at it, I saw that the first person was thin, pointed and long-necked, with a mouth as wide as a wrist, a face like white paper, a pair of eyes like copper bells, that dignified face, and then put on a white robe, which really looked like a ghost, and it was extremely ugly.

Then seven people, also wearing white robes, and each wearing a very high and white hat on their heads, and each of them was different, among the seven people, six were strange-looking, all between forty and fifty years old, with strange weapons on their backs, and their eyes were like electricity, and they all knew at a glance that all of them had profound internal strength.

At the end, there was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful face, such a stunning girl, walking with seven strange-looking people, it was really a bit confusing to figure out why.

Huang Sanlou's senior brothers, suddenly jumped up with their swords, and glanced at them, it turned out that these eight strange-looking people were actually the eight ghosts in central Hubei, but I don't know why Jiang Qing, the hundred poisonous girl among the eight ghosts, came to supplement such a peugeot and young girl.

After a brief look, Huang Sanlou asked coldly: "Aren't you eight ghosts in central Hubei who can't be separated from Meng, Meng who can't be defocused, and the resentful souls are always entangled?

The first person was Duan De, the boss of the eight ghosts, and he laughed and shouted, "You are blind, aren't we all eight people standing here?"

Huang Sanlou shouted angrily: "If you dare to open your mouth, you will scold, and the poor road will teach you a lesson." With a shake, the long sword in his hand stabbed straight through.

His sword shot quickly and the strength was also very fierce, the cold light flashed, the sword edge hissed, he felt strange in his heart, he felt that he had not used all his strength, how could there be such a fierce force, so it seems that the Hercules Pill of the empty monk does have incredible power.

Duan De, the hanging neck ghost, relied on his strong skills and did not take the enemy to heart, and when he saw the sharp cold light of the sword blade rolling up, it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly leaned back, and performed the supreme kung fu of the iron plate bridge, his back was only five inches from the ground, and he thought that he could not hurt him.

How do you know that Huang Sanlou in front of him is a famous master in the rivers and lakes, the sword that he stabbed out was not retracted, and he took a step forward with his right foot and made a move "Xiang Zhuang Thorn Tiger", stabbing Duan De's stomach violently.

Seeing Huang Sanlou attacking, Duan De, the hanging neck ghost, supported the ground with both hands, and suddenly cast his right leg - the "Monkey King Kick Fight", and kicked Huang Sanlou's right wrist with the sword.

He reacted quickly, Huang Sanlou's sword momentum changed faster, the sword momentum of the stab still did not retreat, and his right hand made a move "Flowing clouds like arrows", and suddenly cut off his cocked calf.