The situation, as Christopher Doyle said, "must not be overlooked". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiyun closed his eyes and prepared for pranayama, although he was traumatized, his consciousness is very strong, and the most important thing for him is his consciousness, so he is not worried.

Ah Crooked, Ah Oh is also very human, pranayama for a while, the spirit is complete, and then memorize the stitch again, ready.

On the other side, Christopher Doyle took matters into his own hands and contaminated the two sets of gold needles with medicinal liquid, which was also ready. Fortunately, the liquid was not knocked over during the fierce battle in the afternoon.

Tang Tian, Jin Mingzhan, and Shen Ran were on guard in the hall, although they were sitting on chairs, their spiritual senses had already spread out in all directions, and it was difficult to hide any abnormalities within a radius of thirty or forty zhang.

Xiyun stripped off his shirt, leaving only a pair of shorts, revealing his well-proportioned muscles, the scar on his chest was completely closed, and he sat cross-legged.

Ah Crooked and Ah Oh stood behind him, and there were forty-nine gold needles in two groups on the brocade silk in front of his knees. Twenty-four above, twenty-five below.

Christopher Doyle watched intently in case something unexpected happened.

Xiyun said: "I'm ready. "I closed my eyes and looked calm and peaceful.

Ah Crooked, Ah Oh glanced at Du Kefeng, Du Kefeng nodded, Ah Crooked, Ah Oh took a breath in unison, and said together: "Three, two, one, start." "Twist the needle steadily and quickly with both hands and pierce it into Xiyun's body, the first needle is the front heart, the back heart, the second needle is the dantian, the tail vertebrae, and then it is applied in turn.

The two of them moved faster and faster, and in a moment, all forty-eight golden needles were in place, and Xiyun's body was full of needles from head to toe, front and back.

Du Kefeng breathed a sigh of relief, Ah Crook and Ah Oh also changed their breath at this time, and then changed positions around Xiyun's body one left and one right. Christopher Doyle deliberately separated the two sets of gold needles, so as long as people move, the gold needles on the brocade silk do not need to adjust their positions, and there are 25 needles each.

At this time, there was a sudden "clang" in the front yard, and I heard a majestic voice shouting: "The brothel lady is also worthy of talking about her art and not selling her body!"

"Uncle is angry, uncle is angry, the two of them are not ......"

"Smack~" A loud slap.

Oops," he screamed in pain, fell to the side, and knocked over the wine and food on the other table.

"Get out of here! Tell those two girls to come down for me, or Lao Tzu will demolish your jade courtyard tonight!"

"Your Excellency is so angry, you demolished this Jade Courtyard, not everyone has to play. "There's a speaker at a table in the corner.

"I don't have to play, no one wants to play!"

"Bang bang bang" Several people slapped the table in unison, angry, and a row of rooms on the second floor also opened the windows, and they all looked down, very unhappy.

The two big men suddenly jumped out, and one said, "Your Excellency, please, you are not welcome here!"

Another said: "Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink." ”

"Hahaha~, I can go wherever I want, toast and punish wine, what are you!"

There were a few wind sounds, then two screams, followed by the chaotic sound of a table breaking and people scrambling to dodge.

The man in the corner slapped the table and shouted, "Who is the honorable driver?

"Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Heifeng Zhai Hengdao is also!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden chaos in the hall, and those who were close left their seats one after another, and several rooms on the second floor immediately closed their windows, and those who were timid and afraid of things directly withdrew from the Jade Courtyard, just come out to play, just spend money, there is no need to take risks.

Black Wind Village is not very far from Hezhou City, within a radius of thousands of miles, the two most famous forces are the Single Gun Society and the Black Wind Village, but one is a good name and the other is a fierce name.

The name of the horizontal knife is even more extraordinary, and it is said that this person is cold-blooded and easy to kill, domineering, and extremely cruel.

Many guests in the hall took a closer look, this person was majestic and strong, with a rectangular face with a dense beard, fierce eyes and a hawk nose, and a fierce expression.

Some people are afraid, but some people are not afraid.

Someone in a window on the second floor raised his voice and said: "The big man is not enjoying happiness in Heifeng Village, but he came to Hezhou City to make trouble on the occasion of Old Man Tang's sixtieth birthday, this congratulatory gift is very beautiful." ”

Now Hezhou City is crowded with people from the rivers and lakes who come to congratulate Old Man Tang on his birthday, the people in the rivers and lakes are hot-blooded and impulsive, and Old Man Tang is afraid of the battle of will, and after learning that Sword Demon Liu challenged Jin Mingzhan of Sword God Mountain today, he immediately issued an announcement, hoping that those who come to congratulate him will give face, and if there is a personal grudge, go out of the city to solve it.

The fierce light in Hengdao's eyes was magnificent, and he laughed, "Lao Tzu even burned the Black Wind Village, and I am afraid that he will not succeed!"

Everyone was shocked, did he laugh? Could anyone really burn half of his life's foundation?

Du Kefeng learned what happened in Heifeng Village from Xiyunkou, and knew that Hengdao was friend or foe, if he knew that Xiyun and Qingliu were here, I am afraid it would be difficult to do. And he understands even more that such a character is absolutely not lying, but he can't figure out why he burned down the Black Wind Village and betrayed the threat of the Demon Gate?

Tang Tian, Shen Ran listened to him and Tang Kunlang, and they all snorted coldly.

Du Kefeng said in a low voice: "Brother Shen, Brother Tang, please bear with him for the time being." ”

At this time, Ah Crooked, Ah Oh is engrossed, and all external interference has been eliminated, and the last 25 stitches are not trivial, not only the speed is fast, but also the needle drop is synchronized before and after, and the score is not bad.

Qingliu Ruo is a person, what he is most afraid of is the last twenty-five needles, although he is standing on the side of Xiyun, his arms and arms are enough to apply needles, but the observation of acupuncture points may be offset.

Ah crooked, Ah Oh heart blended, hand needle in.

Xiyun looked deeply inward, observed the situation of the true qi in the body, and after the first twenty-four needles in front of and behind his body were in place, the two foreign qi were completely isolated in the meridians, without interfering with each other, among which the mystical method was extremely mysterious, which made Xiyun's understanding of the meridians, acupoints, and true qi all go to a higher level.

Du Kefeng has a unique vision, these two sets of acupuncture methods are evolved from the most clever point point kung fu, and the point point pulse system, Lian Qianqiu has definitely reached the grandmaster level.

The last twenty-five needles are the key, one is the solid element, the other is the ferry, different and linked, every time the needle enters the body, Xiyun can feel that his consciousness is pulled by a wisp to stay on the needle.

In an instant, twenty-four stitches were placed in the front and back, and there was no difference, and Xiyun felt that his entire body was completely and thoroughly presented in his mind, and his skin, muscles, internal organs, bones, and blood vessels were clear at a glance.

The last two needles, Baihui acupoint, will be pierced at the same time, Ah Crooked, Ah Oh body shape is certain, and then let out a big breath, each fell on the bed, panting, sweaty.

These twenty-five stitches must be done in one go, otherwise it will be difficult to synchronize, and the difficulty will be enormous, far beyond what they have learned before.

As soon as the two needles fell, Xiyun only felt a rumbling burst of lightning and thunder in his mind, everything suddenly opened up, the hole was like watching the fire, and it ran through as one, every detail of the body was vivid, the dark and deep demonic qi, the golden and gentle chaotic true qi, every acupoint exuded a faint white light, the dantian light was the worst, and he even "saw" the nerves, everywhere, densely covered the whole body.

Du Kefeng stared at Xiyun with burning eyes, the needle method is no problem, and then it is up to him, Gu Yuan and Du Yin, his mind is divided into two, and it is difficult.

Du Kefeng didn't know that at this time, Xiyun's mind had already divided fifty strands, which fell on the golden needle, and to the outside world, he had lost all his senses, and now even if someone took a knife and slowly inserted it into his body, he would not resist.

The atmosphere in the front yard became more and more intense, and the person on the second floor turned out to be the handsome leader, and the iron fist would be iron winged.

Iron Yiye came out through the window, suddenly stopped his momentum in the air, and fell straight down, extremely fast, but landed silently.

This light work immediately won the applause of the audience. It is extremely difficult to stop suddenly, and the fall is so rapid, and the knees are not bent when you land, which is even more powerful.

Among the guests, there are many martial arts masters, and everyone is shocked and ashamed. Seeing the black samurai uniform of the Iron Wing Wild Hero, the tiger's back and the bear's waist, and the face full of manly domineering, he shouted again, "Okay!"

Tie Yiye Chong shook his head in all directions, and said with a proud smile: "The sound of the broken wall knife of the big master spreads the martial arts, and the boy's iron fists want to learn a thing or two!"

The young man at the corner table sat facing the wall, then stood up straight, turned and walked slowly into the center.

He walked steadily, his body was not inferior to the horizontal knife, he was wearing a black coarse cloth short coat on his upper body, revealing two thick arms, and a three-inch-long scar on his forehead.

Tie Yiye and Hengdao couldn't help but turn their heads to pay attention, sensing the majestic and wild qi on his body.

One of the guests recognized him and exclaimed, "Yes......" but he couldn't confide.

The young man in the black coat said: "Brother Tie, this battle should be given to the younger brother." ”

Tie Yiye's gaze fell on the hilt of the knife exposed on the young man's shoulder, laughed, and said: "Brother Ren is polite, I can see the duel between the two famous swordsmen in the world, it is more enjoyable than fighting by myself, please please." ”

Although Tang Tian had not witnessed the situation in the front yard with his own eyes, when he heard the words "Brother Ren", he still reacted immediately, "Ren Qianxiong!" but said angrily: "These bastards, where are they here to celebrate their birthdays, they are obviously here to fight!

Shen Ran also frowned, but he was even more angry at Tang Tian's statement, where did the master lower his voice!

Jin Mingzhan's palms holding the sword suddenly tightened, "Ren Qianxiong!?

Tang Tian and Shen Ran immediately felt the sword qi in the room, but when they heard Jin Mingzhan then exhale, the qi turned convergent, and said restrainedly: "Okay, next time!"

Tang Tian couldn't help but find it funny, and teased: "Brother Jin's hands are itchy." ”

Jin Mingzhan said: "Hundred Battles Crazy Knife, I really want to meet him for a while." ”

That young man is the handsome list of Tanhua, the young director of the Crazy Knife Sect, Qianxiong, known as the Hundred Battles Crazy Knife. In fact, Ren Qianxiong has fought more than a hundred battles, there are no less than 100 battles of life and death alone, not to mention other large and small battles.

Tang Tian smiled and said, "That guy is a battle maniac, and he feels very similar to Brother Jin." ”

Jin Mingzhan gritted his teeth, "Don't say it again." He couldn't help but say, "Brother Du, how long will it take for Brother Xiyun?"

If it weren't for Du Kefeng's glare, Tang Tian would almost slap the table and laugh, this guy was almost like fusing with his sword, and he was really a battle maniac, maybe he would be nicknamed "Hundred Battles Crazy Sword" in the future. (To be continued.) )