"Daxia Ding, according to the doctor, a considerable part of my daughter's serious illness is caused by the lingering depression, which may be because I usually pay less attention to her."
"Hey, it seems that there is really no other way this time. I can only escort Shuanghua to the capital. I will spend a lot of money to smoothen the relationship. I hope I can ask the head of the Ouchi Guards, General Hai, or Deputy General Sai to help."<
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"It's just that Jingzhou is thousands of miles away from the capital. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. After this farewell, we, father and daughter, don't know how long it will be before we see each other again."
Although Ling Tuisi had his back to Ding Dian, he was actually listening to the other person's voice and movements with all his attention.
Just as he expected, after Ding Dian heard the news that Ling Shuanghua was going to the capital, his whole aura suddenly changed a lot, and his breathing became faster.
But after listening to Ling Tuisi's sensational talk, Ding Dian did not make any verbal response.
Ling Tuisi was puzzled, but then he thought about it, maybe it was the cruel way he treated the assassin today that aroused Ding Dian's distrust. It seemed that he could only wait a few more days before mentioning it.
"Master Ding, it's getting late, and I have to rest." A strong tone of disappointment sounded. Ling Tuisi casually glanced at the wound on his right palm, and then walked towards the entrance of the hall.
"Indeed, it's getting late. Old thief Ling, it's time for you to take a good rest."
A quiet voice came from outside the hall. The words were spoken twenty feet away, but by the end of the sentence they had already entered the hall door, and every word seemed to ring in his ears.
She has long hair flowing back, a clear and soft voice, and a slim figure. She looks like a young woman.
"Rest"? Why is he a new assassin! And his Qinggong and internal skills are better than mine!
Ling Tuisi's heart trembled, and he judged that a top expert that he could not match had come. Without thinking, he kicked his feet heavily on the ground, turned around and ran towards the back of the hall, trying to escape through the back door.
Few people know that as the leader of the Longsha Gang, what he is best at is not the dragon head staff technique inherited from the gang, nor the superior fist and palm skills, but the first-class light body Kung Fu.
Fighting in the rivers and lakes often resulted in casualties and injuries. Ling Tuisi had studied the classics and art of war since he was a child, and knew well the principle that "general strategy is not about bravery, but strategy". When expanding his power, he used various strategies and never took action lightly.
A selfish person will often cherish his own life more.
In order to gain a little more ability to save his life, Ling Tuisi often worked hard to practice the superior light skill he had found, the "Yuewang Divine Arrow", and his attainments became increasingly profound.
The light kung fu he has practiced for so many years is certainly not in vain. At this moment, he ran away with all his strength, as simple as an arrow leaving the string.
Suddenly, Ling Tuisi caught a glimpse of Ding Dian, who was staying there thoughtfully. He turned sharply and wanted to go behind him, hoping that the sudden appearance of the master would regard Ding Dian as an enemy and attack him.
Fight with it.
However, although the young woman saw Ding Dian blocking the way, the two of them not only did not take action, but instead seemed to have a tacit understanding and staggered left and right at the same time.
Ding Dian even punched and split his palm, instantly defeating a group of Longsha gang members who were trying to rescue Ling Tuisi.
Without being hindered at all, she ran straight towards Ling Tuisi and slapped her hand lightly from afar.
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The moment Ling Tuisi was about to push open the back door of the flower hall, Zhao Qing's palm force was already approaching his back.
The palm of her hand was white, so crystal clear that it was as if every blood vessel in it could be clearly seen; the roots of the five slender and powerful fingers were a touch of cyan, while the tips of the fingers were a deep red color. p>
If a master of internal energy takes a closer look, he can immediately see that in this small palm, there are many channels of Qi with uneven proportions of yin and yang running, and they are all converging towards the Laogong point in the center of the hand.
This palm technique is exactly the Qi Sha Chi practice handed down from the Sun Moon God Sect in the past.
It is said that before the "Three Corpse Brain Pill" was developed and appeared, the leaders of the Sun Moon God Sect used this martial arts to torture their disobedient subordinates in order to intimidate and control the sect.
Unfortunately, this skill will not only damage the master's internal strength, but also significantly reduce his vitality and shorten his lifespan, leading to it being eventually replaced by more advanced pill control methods.
However, hundreds of years later, it was perfect for Zhao Qing to use such a sinister palm skill on Ling Tuisi.
With a muffled groan, Ling Tuisi felt a sudden coldness on his vest, and then a burning sensation. But he soon realized that this burning sensation was actually extreme pain.
Starting from the back, several breaths, like blunt knives, rushed straight into the Dantian along some small meridians, then traveled through a circle of meridians, and finally ended up around the heart and spleen.
The huge pain caused Ling Tuisi to be unable to control his true energy and collapsed. He lost the strength to push the door, first hit the door, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Ling Tuisi pressed his hands tightly on his heart, and seemed to have no strength to speak except for moaning in pain.
He tried his best to raise his head and looked at the assassin who had given him such a poisonous palm. All he saw was the facial features of the assassin, who was vaguely the female doctor he had seen in the evening.
Ding Dian approached slowly and looked at Ling Tuisi who fell on the ground with a complicated expression.
"No wonder... Ding Dian wasn't... deceived by me. It turns out... just kill me..." Ling Tuisi squeezed out a broken voice in pain.
Zhao Qing looked down at Ling Tuisi, who was struggling helplessly on the ground, and said lightly: "Want to die? Haha, you can't die just yet. I'll keep your life, it will be useful in the future."
After Ling Tuisi cried out in pain for a long time, she stretched out her palm again and slapped the back of his heart, using all her strength to suppress the restless breath in his body.
The pain temporarily subsided, and Ling Tui's thoughts of survival immediately returned.
"You, what do you want? I can give you everything I have. Ding Daxia, please, for Shuanghua's sake, please spare me..."
No one could have imagined that the former high-ranking and arrogant magistrate of Jingzhou and the leader of the Longsha Clan would be so humble as to beg for mercy from his enemies.
Ding Dian looked at Ling Tuisi with disgust, wishing he could kick him in the mouth.
On the side, Zhao Qing did not respond to his plea for mercy, but simply explained:
"Ling Tuisi, now you have been hit by my Qisha Chi training hand. Each of these seven yin evil spirits contains different amounts of yin and yang energy, and they are wandering in your internal organs area all the time. Unless I take action personally, otherwise
It is absolutely impossible to eliminate this problem."
"If you try to use your internal energy to break my palm, you will only end up spurting out blood and suffocating to death; even if only a ray of true energy touches it, your meridians will reverse, your internal energy will collapse, and your whole body will be paralyzed." p>
