The beauty's eyes are open, and the dark room is quiet.
Li Xiaoman's face lit up: "Auntie! You're awake!"
Yang Zhaoxi was startled, and soon she felt a burst of fire in her palms. The hands that were attached to Liu Xiaomu's Shenque and Mingmen acupoints were suddenly withdrawn like a conditioned reflex.
Looking closely, he saw a flickering flame rising from the palms of a pair of hands. The flames were orange-red, not dazzling, but they were so hot that he jumped three feet high. Yang Chaoxi hurriedly rubbed and waved his hands, but the flames were
It seems to have taken root in the hand, and it can never be destroyed!
Li Changyuan had turned around, cupped his hands to Liu Xiaomu and said: "Miss Liu, please stop teasing Xi'er. He is just eager to save people, so he uses the pure Yang inner breath to enter your body. He does not mean to offend, so please show your respect!"
Only then did Liu Xiaomu relax her eyebrows and slightly open her slender lips: "Sparkling gold and flowing fire, glowing red. Both burning and scorching, return to your nest!"
After saying that, the two flames finally took off and flew up. After a volley chase, they fell into Liu Xiaomu's mouth one after another.
Yang Zhaoxi looked at the two pink blisters on the palms of her hands that were burned by the flames, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Liu Xiaomu!! I was kind enough to save you, but you actually set fire to burn me?! It's really unreasonable!"
When Liu Xiaomu saw his unkind expression, his hands trembling, and his eyes as wide as copper bells, he still felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
However, he still refused to give in. He immediately raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Little Taoist priest, does my aunt have a good-looking body? Huh! You do not know how to live or die! You are a cowardly and frivolous child! How dare you take advantage of the opportunity of healing?
Peeping around, raising and lowering your hands... Do you really think that my aunt knows nothing?"
Liu Xiaomu stared straight at Yang Chaoxi with a pair of phoenix eyes, as if she could understand what was in his mind at a glance. But after a moment, she noticed that his heart was hairy, and she quickly turned away, but her aura had weakened.
Not long after Liu Xiaomu woke up, the Yin Yuan Qi in his body had actually recovered less than 10%. Therefore, the "Shining Gold and Flowing Fire" generated by his thoughts just now was only the size of a thumb, which was regarded as a small punishment for Yang Chaoxi.
In fact, Liu Xiaomu didn't feel nothing at all when he fell into a coma just now.
In a confused state, she felt that several thoughts carried a lot of pure yang inner breath, roughly invading her body, and swimming back and forth around her. When her consciousness gradually became clear, she realized that these pure yang inner breaths were using herself as bait.
Inducing the almost depleted Yin energy in her body to smell fishy and swallow it to strengthen itself, so that the stagnant cycle of the universe can start running again.
However, those thoughts followed the rules at first, just pulling the pure Yang inner breath and flowing back and forth along the Great Zhoutian. Gradually, these thoughts became restless, and they actually controlled the air as a horse and stepped on the body as a territory.
Her body is racing freely and unscrupulously!
Cheeks, neck, chest, lower abdomen, buttocks, limbs... Every inch of skin was occupied by these thoughts. Every part of her body became a palace and forest garden where these thoughts roamed freely! But her own consciousness was only
I can huddle in the Niwan Palace in humiliation, even though I am ashamed and angry, I am powerless.
It wasn't until Yang Chaoxi was breathless and her mind was declining that her consciousness took the opportunity to regain control of her body. She immediately noticed a pair of "unintentional" palms, tightly attached to her lower abdomen and lower waist, with an unsettling touch.
Ashamedly warm...
Then, with a sudden thought, Liu Xiaomu activated the secret method and gave birth to two "Shining Gold Flowing Fires". They separated from the two acupoints of Mingmen and Shanzhong, and attached to Yang Chaoxi's palm. It was so hot that his hands suddenly retreated and he gasped. It can be said that it was cold.
Take revenge now and get immediate results!
Everyone in the Monster Clan knows that the Fox Clan specializes in fire-based magical powers. Although they are afraid of thunder from the sky, they are not afraid of earthly fire. Therefore, they can often live near the kitchen stove and dig volcanoes into caves. Therefore, all of the Fox Clan's demon cultivators are controlled.
A master of fire.
But Yang Chaoxi didn't know this. She still held her hands, blowing and muttering: "The guy who repays kindness with revenge... I don't know what kind of magic he used, what kind of will-o'-wisp he sprayed... Hiss! It hurts like hell! It hurts."
Dead..."
Liu Xiaomu rolled her eyes and said, "If it weren't for your frivolous intentions, you wouldn't have suffered this physical pain."
Yang Chaoxi then said with a guilty conscience: "I, I didn't mean it... If you don't do that, how can you send the inner breath to your meridians?"
After saying that, he was still not convinced. Suddenly he remembered the snow-white scene under the cherry trees in Shendu Garden a few days ago, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "Besides, it's not like I haven't seen it before..."
As a fox demon, Liu Xiaomu's six senses are so sharp! He immediately listened to his complaints without missing a word, and his eyebrows stood up in anger: "Little Taoist priest, what did you say!!"
As he spoke, he jumped up with all his teeth and claws, as if he would not give up until he bit off a piece of his flesh.
Although Xiaoman didn't understand the art of inner alchemy, he had just listened to Li Changyuan's cryptic lecture and looked at the situation of the two of them, but he understood a little bit. At this time, he saw his aunt Liu Xiaomu, who had just woken up, and came with
Young Master Yang started to pinch each other, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He quickly stopped Liu Xiaomu and said, "Auntie, please don't get angry! Being angry can hurt your body. If you want to teach... Young Master Yang, you have to wait until you have adjusted your inner breath and become full of energy."
good!"
Liu Xiaomu saw that Yang Zhaoxi was so frightened that he had already fled to the east corner, looking like a frightened bird. He felt angry and funny at the same time.
In addition, his inner breath was far from recovered, and he was eager to concentrate on his luck and adjust his breath. So with Xiaoman's persuasion and help, he sat down next to the wall. Immediately, he made a hand seal with his hands, pressed it on his knees, and began to massage the three places in his Dantian.
Yin Yuan Qi,
Re-divide, climb and comb, combine into one stream, and store it at the Tanzhong point. When you feel that the inner breath is gradually sufficient, it is released gradually, flowing into all parts of the body along the meridians, relieving sleepiness and fatigue, healing injuries and removing blood stasis. Finally, it returns to the Tanzhong point.
In the middle acupoint, back and forth like this...
When Li Changyuan saw that the two of them had finally calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief and waved to Yang Chaoxi: "Chong Lingzi, I just know a folk remedy that can relieve burns. Come here and I can help you treat it."
Yang Chaoxi walked over as instructed. He saw his master Li Changyuan suddenly jump up, pull out a square nail with three fingers and a pair of pliers. Immediately, he held the nail in his left hand, and his right hand was slightly concave, holding it underneath and pressing it against the wall.
Scrape it carefully.
Not long after, he scraped off a handful of light yellow lime powder, turned his head and said: "Open your hands and bear with it!"
Yang Zhaoxi spread her hands before she could think too much.
Unexpectedly, Li Changyuan's left hand was like electricity. In the blink of an eye, the square nails had opened all the blisters on the palms of his hands, releasing a pool of pus. The pus flowed all over his hands along the palm prints and between the fingers.
Yang Chaoxi felt that her palms were spicy and hot, as if they were being torn apart by many insects and ants, and the pain was unbearable. Seeing that the master did not say a word, she could only grit her teeth and bear the pain.
At this moment, Li Changyuan shook his right hand, and the handful of lime powder immediately split into two balls and fell on the blisters in his palm.
Yang Chaoxi suddenly felt a cool feeling spread from the palm of his hand, spreading from the outside to the inside. The burning and tearing pain was immediately relieved by the coolness, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look towards
Master cast a grateful look.
Li Changyuan raised his hand again, and shot the square nail into the human-shaped mural on the opposite side, right at the key point in the center. He immediately patted the lime on his hand, and when he saw the pain on Yang Chaoxi's face gradually disappearing, he pointed at the wall and said:
"Chong Lingzi, my teacher just took a look at the darkroom murals, and I feel that I have benefited a lot.
These murals use charcoal as a pen, which not only depicts the appearance of the four clans of humans, monsters, ghosts, and immortals, but also uses vermilion paint to mark the vital points, gates, and acupoints of each clan. It is richer than what I knew.
Detailed. This opportunity cannot be missed, the time will never come again, I will explain these key points to you in detail today!"
Yang Zhaoxi's heart warmed, and she realized that the master had just ignored him for healing Liu Xiaomu's luck. He did not mean to be cold, but was attracted by the four murals. What he was thinking about was how to make good use of these murals so that he could have more disciples.
Learn some skills to make a living.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Chaoxi endured the pain in his palms and immediately bowed: "Master, please teach me!"
Li Changyuan nodded slightly. Then he turned the whisk upside down, used the handle as a stick, pointed at a beast outlined in the mural, and began to talk...
The handle of the bucket points south, the sunset is getting darker.
As the "flying fire and flowing catkins" all over the sky gradually burned out, the embarrassed people on the bank of the canal finally came to their senses and looked to the west together.
But he saw Prince Li Shi holding the yellow sword box, stroking it up and down, and couldn't put it down. The "male and female hegemons" Lin Duyang and Lin Guyue had long since disappeared. Naturally, those who disappeared together also included the light bag that had been thrown just now.
The "four cheap friends" who set catkins on fire and others.
Everyone was frustrated, regretful, and gnashing their teeth. The siege method that they thought was a sure way to win was actually cracked by a few gangsters using inconspicuous catkins! This is a lesson that I will never forget.
Brother Shu Yao, the king of Xiping County, saw that the matter was decided. After a lot of hard work today, he finally got a good result. He immediately led his horse archers, spearmen, riflemen, hengdao and other troops to gather hundreds of troops and arrived.
too
Before Zi Li Shi arrived, they all saluted and said goodbye, and the momentum shook the world. Immediately, except for a few elite soldiers who were left behind in response to the prince's order, the rest of the soldiers were no longer sloppy, carrying the wounded and dead, and withdrew from Yucaifang.
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The Taoist priests, monks and nuns from the north and south either cupped their hands or folded their hands, and saluted the prince one after another. After passing through various palaces, temples, temples, and nunneries, after a brief discussion, the Taoist and Buddhist sects finally left behind ten disciples with acceptable skills.
Most of the rest gathered their disabled comrades, carried them on their backs or carried them, and left the messy Tongyuan Canal one after another.
Only the Prince of Yanmen County, Tian Chengsi, showed unwillingness. He rubbed his cheeks that were blackened by the "Flying Fire Flowing Catkins". Under the protection of a group of Tianxiong guards, he saluted the Crown Prince Li Shi from a distance:
"Your Highness! I am very loyal and loyal, and I wanted to share the worries of the saint. But today, I was slandered and slandered by Yuan Zai, Ge Shu Yao and others, trying to trap me in unkindness and injustice! Every time I think about this matter, I feel like I have a ray of light on my back, and I feel like I am sitting on pins and needles.
!
Today, the sword is in the hands of His Highness, and it is destiny. The old minister should not have any more troubles. But in order to be upright and prove his innocence, Weibo Town will not only send people to participate in the 'Shendu Martial Arts Conference', but also vow to pull it out.
Come out on top!
When I win the sword in a fair and just manner, I will return it to His Highness with both hands. This will make the old thieves of Yuan Zai and common people like Yuchi clear their slanders and slanders against me in Wei Bo Town! This will also prevent the traitors in the court from making false claims and tainting the Holy Spirit.
!”
Prince Li Shi saw him speaking impassionedly for a long time, his eyes never leaving the sword case, knowing that he would not give up. He could only slightly cup his hands and said: "The prince of Yanmen County has been clean for himself, why should he care about other people's gossip? I will return to Beijing someday.
I must tell the truth to my father, and I will never let loyal ministers be humiliated or good generals be wronged. Is that okay?"
Tian Chengsi thought about the lightning flash in his mind, his eyes rolled around, and finally thought of a way to retreat in order to advance, and then he clasped his fists and said: "Your Highness! Although the dust has settled today, there is no guarantee that there will be no crazy gangsters who will take risks to seize this sword! This is
We still have more than ten miles to go to the Henan government office, and it is already getting dark. These ‘Heavenly Guards’, veterans, are the most loyal, and I am willing to send them all to His Highness to escort them all the way to ensure safety!”
Henan Yin Xiaojing glanced sideways at Tian Chengsi, already having some calculations in his mind, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Tian! There are more than a thousand bad guards in Luoyang City, even if there are less than a hundred Dong Zhongting,
It won't hurt your muscles and bones. It's enough to protect the Crown Prince.
On the contrary, Tian Gong had been tired for a long time and was frightened, so he had better go back to the post house to rest early. Otherwise, I, the unscrupulous guard who patrolled the night in Henan Prefecture, would arrest Tian Gong's men who were walking at night as night bandits. Wouldn't it be wrong?
Have you ruined Mr. Tian’s face?”
After Tian Chengsi heard this, he drew his sword with a clang, pointed at Xiao Jing angrily and said, "Master Xiao, are you threatening me?"