"The so-called swordsmanship means 'quick, ruthless and accurate'. Those flashy and flashy things are not swordsmanship at all. They are just showmanship at best."
Bai Yuzheng shook his head and suddenly said seriously: "Yue'er, remember, swordsmanship is used to kill people. And I don't want your hands to be stained with blood."
"I know," Bai Yuyueque agreed, "I only hope to use it to protect myself and the people I want to protect. I don't need to think too much about other things..."
Bai Yuzheng nodded, and then said: "Take a rest, I will use my power to force poison for you later."
Bai Yuyue nodded, went back to her room to take a shower and change clothes, and calm down.
Fortunately, Bai Yuyue has now learned to control the blood and luck in his body. When Bai Yuzheng took the needle, he was already making advance preparations.
The poisonous gas in the blood was forced to his left hand, Bai Yuzheng took out the leech and sucked the poisonous blood.
Not long after, the leeches had swelled and fallen off. Bai Yuzheng put the leeches away and helped Bai Yuyue pull out the silver needles stuck in the acupuncture points.
"How are you? Do you feel better?"
"How can I feel it so quickly?"
Bai Yuyue stretched her arms and moved her muscles.
Bai Yuzheng smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to recover so quickly, Yue'er. After this time, you can maintain it for at least one year."
"The roots haven't been removed yet, right? That means there's still a possibility of recurrence."
Bai Yuyue looked at her fingers. Her nails, which were originally a little black, had returned to ruddy color, and her body felt much better.