Chapter 717 Tiger poison does not eat its offspring, so why do you want to kill?
While Ye Xingyu was hesitating, Zheng Shirley was already going crazy.
She was afraid that Ye Xingyu would not come to the rescue and her mother would die in front of her eyes, so she risked her life, violently tore off her clothes, and begged in a miserable voice: "Brother Xingyu, I'm sorry for you, I apologize to you! I
I’ll give you my body now and save my mother, okay?”
Ye Xingyu was startled by her sudden crazy move, and quickly waved her hand to stop her: "No, no, no, please say what you have to say!"
When Zheng Shirley heard the response, she stopped taking off her clothes and looked at Ye Xingyu with tears in her eyes, a look of pleading on her face.
Ye Xingyu Surong said: "Her condition is very serious. I am not sure that she can be completely cured. I can only try my best. You must be mentally prepared."
When Zheng Shirley heard this, she began to feel sad again, mistakenly thinking that Ye Xingyu was unwilling to help and was just looking for excuses to shirk.
However, Ye Xingyu told the truth and did not mince words.
He once heard someone say that the Xuanming Divine Palm is extremely poisonous and there is no way to cure it. Only the Nine-Yin Divine Art is its nemesis and can completely eliminate it without leaving any future troubles.
But Ye Xingyu doesn't know the Nine Yang Divine Art, and it's still unknown whether he can get rid of the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Poison, so he can't guarantee it.
Of course, Ye Xingyu is not an ordinary person. Even if he does not have the Nine-Yang Magic, he still has powerful spiritual power. Moreover, he knows medical skills and can make elixirs. He may be able to cure Zheng's mother who is suffering from an outbreak of cold poison.
But before he could start trying to save me, the woman with a grimace who had just passed out suddenly woke up again, suddenly spoke and shouted sternly: "Get out of here! I don't need your help!"
Then, she turned to Zheng Shirley: "Promise me that you will stay away from him in the future and never have any contact with him again!"
Zheng Shirley kept shaking her head: "Mom, stop talking, I must save you!"
Mother Zheng was so angry that she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fine ice slag and was all bright red in color.
Zheng Shirley was even more panicked when she saw this scene, and quickly looked at Ye Xingyu with pleading eyes: "Brother Xingyu, please hurry up! My mother...she can't hold it anymore!"
"Shut up! Stop begging him!" Zheng's mother opened her mouth and cursed angrily.
But Zheng Shirley couldn't listen, and kept pleading to Ye Xingyu, bursting into tears, her eyes were red and swollen like peaches.
Unable to persuade her daughter, Zheng's mother sighed dejectedly: "That's all, this is fate. This is how fate should be. How can you blame me?"
After saying that, she raised a trembling palm to wipe her daughter's tears, and her voice suddenly became extremely gentle: "Xue'er, you are a good child. I am sorry for you! I have made you suffer all these years!"
Zheng Shirley had rarely seen her mother so kind and gentle, and the sadness in her heart couldn't be overcome, so she hugged her mother and cried loudly, as if she was using this method to vent her grievances.
"It's okay, don't cry!" Mother Zheng caressed her daughter's hair, lovingly and dotingly, "Mom will always be with you and will never leave, nor will she let those men lie to you or harm you again.
Make you suffer!"
After saying these words, Zheng Shirley cried even louder, hugged her mother tightly and refused to let go.
Mother Zheng tugged at the corners of her mouth a few times, seemingly gritting her teeth, then suddenly raised her palm and slapped Zheng Shirley on the back with her backhand. The palm wind was strong and merciless.
Ye Xingyu's expression changed drastically and he wanted to stop him, but was a step too late.
When he kicked the grimacing woman away, Zheng Shirley had already been slapped, and her crying stopped abruptly.
The woman who was kicked to the ground made a howling sound. She didn't know whether she was crying or laughing. It was creepy.
Then, she struggled and squirmed a few times, and whispered feebly: "Mom was also forced to do nothing. She was afraid that you would be bullied by men and would have nowhere to complain. She was also worried that you would live alone in the world..."
As he talked, his voice gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, and no one moved.
And Zheng Shirley might not be able to hear anymore. She fell into Ye Xingyu's arms, her eyes closed tightly, her consciousness blurred, her pretty face turned pale, and all the color disappeared in an instant.
But she wasn't dead yet, she was just shivering all over and as cold as ice.
Such a turn of events really surprised Ye Xingyu, and his expression was dull for several seconds.
It is said that "tiger poison cannot eat its seeds", who would have thought that as a mother, she would kill her own daughter!
Ye Xingyu even blamed himself a little. He knew that the woman was extreme and unreasonable, but he still didn't guard against it. He watched helplessly as Zheng Shirley was slapped, and was caught off guard.
In the final analysis, it was due to negligence that he did not regard a dying old woman as a threat.
It should be noted that no matter how powerful the power of the soul is, the user must concentrate his energy and guide his consciousness before it can effectively play its role. Otherwise, it is equivalent to an army without command, unable to take the initiative and can only passively fight.
If Mother Zheng's palm was aimed at Ye Xingyu, he could still rely on his subconscious to dodge or fight back, but if the target was someone else, he would inevitably not be able to respond in time.
"Brother Xingyu...I...I'm so cold..."
Zheng Shirley's teeth were chattering, and she made inarticulate sounds from her mouth. All she breathed out was white cold air.
After only speaking half a sentence, she lost consciousness and her body and limbs began to become stiff.
And her complexion also changed accordingly, from white to green, then from green to purple, and finally from purple to red. Only her lips were as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and were even dry and cracked.
Ye Xingyu urgently needed to verify his suspicion, so he took off Zheng Shirley's upper body clothes and exposed his entire naked back.
I saw a green palm print clearly printed on the thin skin and white flesh. When I touched it with my hand, it was as hot as fire, but the surroundings of the palm print were on the contrary, cold to the bone, like touching ice.
"Sure enough, it's the Xuanming Divine Palm!" Ye Xingyu couldn't help but sigh, finally revealing the answer.
Zheng Shirley is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts. How can she withstand the Xuanming Divine Palm?
If Ye Xingyu doesn't take action, her little life will soon be handed over here and completely finished.
Therefore, Ye Xingyu did not dare to neglect. He wrapped his arms around and gently hugged Zheng Shirley. He stroked her pink back with a pair of palms. Through this contact, he instilled the inner energy into the other party to suppress her body.
of cold poison.
Naturally, Yang Qi is needed to expel cold poison. As long as Yin and Yang harmonize with each other and reach a balanced state, the poison will resolve itself and there will be no harm.
On the contrary, if you use Yin Qi to treat cold poison, it will be like adding insult to injury and destroying your soul.
Ye Xingyu certainly knows what to do, and can adjust his true energy to the ultimate Yang state. Even if it is not as good as the legendary Nine Yang Magic, it is not too far behind.
He was able to create unique skills such as "Yin Yang Palm", which is naturally due to his profound understanding of the Tao of Changes and the principles of changes in yin and yang. The attributes of the true energy in the Dantian can be changed at will, whether it is yin or yang, no matter what.