Chapter 18: The Phantom Silver Needle (I)

The scorched tail is destroyed, the sound of the deadly demon comes to an abrupt end, the atmosphere of slaughter, chaos and death dissipates without a trace, the breeze in the mountains and forests is light, the morning light is pleasant, and the surrounding is intoxicating in peace and tranquility. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Murong Yuxin, the good fate monk and the warmth are like going through a hundred years in hell, and they only returned to the world at this time. The worst situation among the three is the monk of good fate, last night in order to save the pony, he couldn't resist it, and he suffered a violent collision from the pony, so that his heart was damaged, and he couldn't run his internal force in vain. Just now, he was poisoned by the magic sound, and he blindly forcibly condensed his internal force to contend with it. It must be known that the invasion of this magic sound is to make the opponent's internal breath chaotic, and the true qi is applied retrogradely, rushing left and right, invading the muscles and bones, and the pain is extremely painful, and the deeper the internal force, the more serious the injury. The monk did this, which is undoubtedly equivalent to beating himself, the stronger the internal breath is mobilized, the more serious the injury, and the injury is even worse, so that he faints, otherwise with his strong temperament, he will definitely hold on and fight with the Fuqin people.

Murong Yuxin has inherited the mantle of the magic hand Shenni, but the swordsmanship is dexterous and exquisite, and there are thousands of changes, and he is not good at internal strength, so he survived despite all the hardships, and when he saw the pony falling, he tried to struggle to get up and rush to the rescue.

The violin man stood up, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and put all the black and white chess pieces in his sleeve, and his body shook in front of the pony, and he stepped on the pony's head with his foot.

Regarded as a treasure, Jiaoweiqin was split by a knife, he was resentful, full of anger and nowhere to vent, even if the pony was dead, he had to let the pony die without a corpse and be humiliated, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

In fact, the famous qin was destroyed, on the one hand, he regretted it in his heart, on the other hand, he felt that his conceit had been provoked, he had always been abused by others, and today he was abused again, and he was really shameless, so the young man in front of him was really annoyed by him. He had to pay a heavy price for the other party.

If a person stands on a high place for a long time, he will gradually only look down on others, and he will become an authority that cannot be violated, and once someone touches or shakes it, he will become extremely angry and try to take revenge cruelly. So for now, he put aside the purpose of his trip for the time being, and first cleaned up a person who had offended authority.

The fuqin man used thirty percent of his strength, and the pony's head was about to burst out with his brains under his feet, he shook his head lightly and sighed: "It's a pity." "It seems a little unbearable.

His boots are finely made, the materials are exquisite, it was bought yesterday in the century-old brand "Jude Shoe Workshop" in Hangzhou City, this foot down, it is full of blood and brain, and he has always loved to be clean, it is a pity to lose it like this.

The foot did not step down half an inch from the pony's head, but quickly dodged to the side. Two points of cold light struck at the Zusanli acupoint below his knee and the qi sea acupoint below his umbilicus respectively, although the sound of breaking through the sky was weak, but for a first-class master who was proficient in hidden weapons, it was not too difficult to identify and dodge. He touched the ground with one foot and moved three feet horizontally to avoid it, but his body was not stable, and the three cold rays struck him with lightning at the middle of the acupoint, the Shenque acupoint and the Renying acupoint.

Fuqin is really good at it, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and with a wave of his left hand in a hurry, three chess pieces shoot out, and at the same time volley into the air, retreating two feet quickly. The three chess pieces collided with the cold mang, and with a few crisp sounds, they all fell to the ground.

The violin man was surprised, Han Mang's precision and speed were not inferior to any first-class master, and he suspected that there was a master lurking here after the sound of the piano stopped. So he said loudly: "I don't know which master is coming, and I am bothered to ask the master to show up in the next song, and I don't hesitate to give advice." "The sound was agitated and deafening. Although the other party's two attacks were avoided by him, he still intended to show his strong skills, intending to deter the other party.

Just as surprised as the people who touched the qin were the warmth.

He followed Sun Wuya to study medicine for many years, and Sun Wuya carefully cultivated and persuaded him to learn all his life. The only strange thing is that in addition to his medical skills, Sun Wuya's martial arts cultivation is also a strong man in the world, but he is never allowed to practice martial arts warmly. As for why, he never said that occasionally Wen Wen was annoyed by asking, so he used the fact that people who learned martial arts were easy to invite disasters to prevaricate the past, and if Wen Wen didn't give up, he would put on the majesty of a master and not allow him to mention this matter again.

However, the world is unpredictable, under the control of Sun Wuya, the days of the mountain middle school doctor are boring, the warmth of talent and intelligence, when learning acupuncture and acupuncture, first slowly recognize the acupoints and insert the needle, and then be greedy and fun to throw the silver needle to the acupoint, at first it is an arm's length away, slowly three feet, five feet, one zhang, three zhang...... The distance is getting farther and farther away, and the subjects of the exercise have gradually developed from the acupuncture point map to the mosquitoes and flies in the house, and then to the birds and birds and beasts in the back mountains; the number has also changed from throwing one at a time to being able to shoot more than a dozen at the same time and accurately hit the target. In the midst of his unremitting efforts, his momentary interest unconsciously achieved his amazing mastery.

He originally secretly practiced in his own house, but later he also played happily in the back mountain, and he just used those birds and beasts to practice, and he didn't hurt them at will, because Sun Wuya didn't know about it for many years.

On that day, Sun Wuya took a nap under a jujube tree in the corner of the yard. Warmth was drying herbs on the other side, and caught a glimpse of a cobra with the thickness of an arm hanging upside down from a branch of the jujube tree, spitting out a letter and biting the master's neck, the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he grabbed a medicine branch and threw it, and the strong wind swept over Sun Wuya's head inch by inch, penetrating the cobra and nailing it to the jujube tree.

Sun Wuya woke up in shock, saw such a scene, and under questioning, Wen Wen Zi told himself frankly, and said that he didn't have the intention to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but just entertained himself to kill time when he was idle. Sun Wuya looked at the distant mountains, was silent for a long time, looked up to the sky for a long time and sighed, and said: "Providence, all this is providence, the old man has taken every precaution, you have finally learned martial arts, and with martial arts, disaster will come!"

Seeing that the master was like this, he didn't go to the back mountain to practice again, but just studied medical books and collected medicine every day. One day three months later, Sun Wuya called him to the Danfang and asked him to deliver medicine to Murong Villa.

How do you know that when you first arrived at Murong Villa, you encountered a tragedy, and later met the three of them, and when they were fighting with Ji Wushuang, in order to protect themselves and save people, they had to use silver needles to restrain those crossbowmen on the wall. It was the first time in so many years that he had used silver needles on people in addition to acupuncture to save people.

He originally wanted to stop hurting people with silver needles in the future, but today he saw that Qu Chuanyun was about to trample the pony to the ground, so he had to strike again. I thought it was no wonder that the master did not allow him to practice martial arts, it turned out that with martial arts on his body, whether it was to save people or kill people, he would always get into trouble.

He shot twice today, Qu Chuanyun easily dodged, he couldn't help but be shocked, Qu Chuanyun's martial arts were really terrifying. Now that the pony's life and death are uncertain, the monk is in a coma again, and it seems that Murong girl can't fight anymore, because she has never learned any internal skills, she is the least injured by the magic sound, this song can only be dealt with by herself now, no matter what, you have to try your best.