Hearing the old man's words, Celadon trembled and looked at the old man: "I can only write down the cure method in Dantian now. The Zhang Miaoyun meridian of the Zhang family has no treatment, and the master did not teach me."
The old man looked at Celadon and knew that she was telling the truth. Being able to force her to reveal the treatment of Dantian was already an unexpected surprise. In fact, the old man had no intention of getting anything from Celadon. Just like Celadon said, she just followed Qingshui.
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The old man was very happy now. In just a few days, Qing Shui taught Celadon such an important thing, which showed how important this Celadon was to Qing Shui. This way, he felt that his subsequent methods would definitely be effective.
Now the old man also knows that the doctor at Yushan Hall is Qing Shui, a young and powerful doctor.
"Then you write the part about Dantian healing." The old man thought for a while and said.
"I am writing this in the hope that you will not harm my child." Celadon looked at the old man and said.
"Of course, I can guarantee this." The old man said seriously.
Celadon took a pen and started writing on the animal skin paper. She didn't write very fast, but she wasn't very slow either. In order not to make the old man suspicious, Celadon basically didn't stop when she wrote. It took almost two quarters of an hour to finish.
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The old man took the animal skin paper handed over by Celadon. He was very excited. He was stunned as he looked at it. It was so magical. It was so amazing that he could only understand a little bit. It didn't seem to be easy to learn. Then he looked at Celadon.
"Explain it to me again!" the old man said.
The old man had his own understanding, so he wanted to see if Celadon really explained it. If the explanation didn't make sense, then there must have been changes in the middle.
Celadon naturally knew, but she had already guessed this situation, so she basically made no changes when explaining it, because she knew that even if she told the other party everything, it would be difficult for them to do it.
The old man's eyes were constantly flashing with excitement. He had profound medical skills, so he naturally knew that what Celadon said was true.
"Can you let my child go now?" Celadon looked at the old man and asked.
"Now is not the time, but I will let you and your child spend a day here together. I will let you go back. After calling out the remaining meridians and other things, I will let you and your child go." The old man laughed.
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"You don't mean what you say." Celadon's face turned livid with anger.
"When did I stop talking? I originally wanted to cut off your child. If you tell me, I didn't cut it off. Do you have to cut it off?" The old man looked at Celadon with cold eyes.
Celadon shuddered, and there was a lustful look in the old man's eyes. When she handed over the remaining parts, he would play with her here and kill her child...
"If you don't agree, I will chop off one of your child's hands now. If you still don't agree tomorrow, I will chop off another of his hands. If the hand is gone, I will chop off the feet, legs, and if the arms and legs are gone, I will
Just cut off a few pieces of his flesh a day until he is dead. Don't worry, he won't die within a month or two."
Celadon was silent. She didn't scold because scolding was useless. She didn't know what to do. Qing Shui was her master. She couldn't spread all his special skills to the outside world. She felt that this crazy guy would not let her go.
, even if he really takes out what he wants.
"Xiao Mo, mother has already been sorry to master. Both you and mother were saved by master. I'm sorry. Mother can't be sorry to master anymore." Celadon kept saying while holding the little guy in tears.
The old man's eyes flashed gloomily. He did not expect this to happen. At this time, he said gloomily: "Okay, in that case, then just watch me cut off your child's fingers one by one."
As he spoke, the old man stood up and held a pair of sharp long scissors: "I will use this to cut them off one by one. Do you think it hurts?"
"No, you cut mine and let my child go." Celadon's face turned pale.
"As long as you agree, I guarantee that you will be safe, have good food and clothing, and have whatever you want. Promise me. God will kill you if you don't do it for yourself. Can you bear to see your child die at such a young age? He still has
There is a long way to go, and he has a bright future." The old man attacked Celadon's spirit bit by bit.
"She doesn't have to promise you, I promise." A voice directly reached the old man's ears.
The old man was shocked. He turned around and saw the door of the room opened, and a young man appeared at the door with a smile.
"Who are you? Oh, it's you. I was worried about how to get you here, but now it's good to have it delivered to my door automatically." The old man was shocked at first, but now he seems to have calmed down.
The old man glanced at Celadon and Xiao Mo, then stretched out his hand to grab Celadon and Xiao Mo.
Qing Shui had already expected such a move, and his figure flashed!
Nine palace steps!
At the same time, one of them stepped forward, without resisting, and quickly punched out with his fist.
Boom!
The old man's fist hit Qing Shui's heart, and he felt happy. It seemed that this man had better medical skills, but this thought had not disappeared. He was punched on the shoulder somewhere, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and it hurt a lot.
Incomparably, the whole arm was so weak that I couldn't lift any strength.
Qing Shui then hit the opponent's other shoulder with an elbow. The old man was hit and staggered back. Qing Shui reached out and grabbed the Quchi point on the old man's wrist, pouring a trace of Nine Yang's power into it. At the same time, he grabbed the Quchi point with his left hand.
With a sudden tug, a bully from the right hand hit the joint in the middle of the arm, but it was an anti-joint.
Click!
There was a clear sound of bone cracking, accompanied by a burst of severe pain from the old man. Qing Shui did not stop. He was like a machine, skillfully removing the old man's extra joints. The acupuncture points were also hit one after another. Qing Shui's fighting method
It's amazing, a powerful force, and it's the most fragile there. Qing Shui is a treasure, the crisp sound of bones breaking is constantly heard, and the old man's constant miserable howl is heard.
Qing Shui will not be merciful to this kind of person. Even killing him with one move would be too easy for him. Didn't he want to chop off Xiao Mo's hand? Then let's destroy his hand. It would be too bloody to chop off, so
Qing Shui directly caused all the bones in his two arms to shatter.
Not only the two arms, but also the legs, the whole person is now like a mollusk, blood has overflowed between the mouth and nose, the internal organs have been injured, and the ribs and sternum have been broken a lot, but he will not die for the time being, but
Qing Shui's methods will not let him live, it will just make him endure more pain.
Qing Shui didn't need to think about it to know that this kind of person was burdened with too much blood. Killing people was nothing in Jiuzhou Continent, but depending on who he killed, this kind of person definitely deserved to be killed. Regardless of whether it was for profit or not, Qing Shui hated others using this method the most.
Force him in any way, and since he dares to do this, he must bear his own anger.
The two middle-aged men were already so frightened that they fell to the ground, laughing at how they dared to touch the old man in such a miserable state.
Qing Shui looked at the two people: "You were holding the child before, so break off both of your hands and get away. I can't guarantee whether you can get out of here if I do it."
Qing Shui looked at the two people coldly.
The two men hesitated for a moment, stretched out one hand and took out an iron rod and knocked it on their arm with a muffled sound. Then the other hand fell on the wall, and the crisp bones sounded. The other person saw the ground
The old man's miserable appearance was also the same, and he looked at Qing Shui with cold sweat on his head.
Qing Shui waved his hand, he still needs someone to report the news. He believes that many people will come here soon. This is the private residence of the old man on the ground. The old man is very strong, so there is usually no one here, and no one dares to come here to disturb him.