Originally thinking about being diligent, but unexpectedly he was recruited. Even though he had cultivated his life, he could hardly resist the evil poison. His original optimistic mentality really changed at this moment.
He reluctantly looked at Qi Ziyan's every move, even if he knew each other late, he would still remember her smile in his heart.
At this moment, Qi Ziyan's silver needle pierced quickly below Naihe's spine. Qi Ziyan's bright eyes clearly saw the moment the silver needle entered his body, but there was a black air in his body and escaped.
This acupuncture method was taught by the old gods, and nine silver needles must be used, each of which has different positions and functions.
Each silver needle assists each other, and the nine silver needles are connected together like a dragon, and the effect of the nine silver needles can be fully revealed.
This leads to the reversal of the body's own yin and yang and five elements and discharges all poisonous substances. This is what the old god gave to Qi Ziyan and can only use it as a last resort.
The silver needle enters the body to reverse the yin and yang, and the person who gives the needle has his own skill halved, and the person who gives the needle consumes a lot of kilometers. If there is no other person on the side to protect the law, it is best not to use it.
Qi Ziyan didn't expect that when her master taught, she didn't care too much, but this time she encountered such a serious situation when she came out.
In a short period of time, she quickly thought about all the treatment methods that the old god taught herself.
Wangwenwenqie all this is useless, she has a heavenly eye in her own family, and can directly see through the condition and severity of the illness.
When she saw such a ferocious black air, the person fell to the ground and convulsed instantly. In order to save the innocent child, Qi Ziyan was even more desperate to sacrifice herself and save others.
But who knows, there is no other way to care about her more than herself, but her safety is exchanged for the crisis of the bad boy who makes her unpredictable.
It was not a crisis of waiting, but a crisis of life. Qi Ziyan was crying anxiously, but she resisted it. After all, she was still very helpless and lonely when there was no senior sister and them there.
She had a good impression of Naihe, not to mention that Naihe was inadvertently infected for her own sake. How could she just ignore it.
What's more, if the poison is not shot, it will be the end of life. The goodwill at the beginning has completely turned into the love and pity at the moment, and the feelings are warming up unknowingly.
At this moment, recalling the teasing along the way, it turned out that they were deliberately ambiguous in order to get close to him, ignorant of the first open heart, and instantly forgiven him for everything.
How can the pink girl's heart face the threat of death, "In any case, I will save him." Qi Ziyan said inwardly.
So in a hurry, the old god taught her secret technique "Long Fei Nine Needles" in a panic.
As Qi Ziyan's silver needle entered, Naihe gradually couldn't stand it. Only then did he discover that the original toxins in his body were escaping outwards, and his gradual power was less than 30%.
"Stupid girl, my skills are going to be wasted in vain?" He looked at Qi Ziyan helplessly and bitterly.
Qi Ziyan's forehead gradually oozes drops of sweat, and every time she starts using a needle, she will look very difficult.
A joke, every stitch of the Nine Dragon Flying Needle must be matched with the previous one, and the needle is administered using the practitioner's own cultivation and true energy.
Every time a needle is used, it takes a lot of effort. Finally, the ninth needle penetrates somewhere on the top of Naihe's head, but a puff of black smoke comes out of the needle.
Seeing the black smoke that burst out, Qi Ziyan finally felt relieved, and at the same time, she fainted because of the heavy consumption of true energy.
However, he blamed the nine needles for a moment, and his mind was dizzy, but he felt that the world was spinning and his body was also limp, but he was still reluctant to close his eyes, and wanted to fully incorporate that pure beauty into the depths of his memory before he left.
In the end, Qi Ziyan fell tired, but he forcibly supported her body, squared Qi Ziyan, and covered her with a quilt.
He got out of bed with difficulty, poured a glass of water, and sat at the table to pant, but Fengyan was very tired. He looked at Qi Ziyan and said in his heart: "Silly girl, little cute, why do you spend your own cultivation for me." "
After sitting for a while, he looked at Qi Ziyan's tired face and peaceful eyes. Every curled eyelash seemed to be so hollow and not stained with dust.
With a "pouch", Naihe was actually happy from the heart. Although his tired and chapped lips laughed a bit far-fetched, he could still see the sincere compulsion.
After all, even the chapped corners of the mouth still cannot stop the skin torn apart by a sincere smile.
He looked at Qi Ziyan, who was asleep, and closed his eyes contentedly.
However, he meditated cross-legged, trying to raise his true qi time and time again, but it was like a hole that was emptied. Generally, he couldn't lift anything anyway.
But he frowned, and said in his heart: "What's the matter? I didn't expect that girl's needle technique was so powerful, it would dissipate all the true energy that I had accumulated over the years."
He frowned helplessly and thought deeply, how did he know the true meaning of the Nine Dragon Flying Needle, nine-nine-nine-one, restarting yin and yang, and rebuilding himself.
For Qi Ziyan, it is even more gambling. Qi Ziyan has followed the old gods and practiced the world for a long time, but she is talented and intelligent.
Coupled with the Tianyantong function that she brought with her by accidentally swallowing a different fruit, Qi Ziyan made rapid progress during her study.
But it also brings a great hidden danger, that is, Qi Ziyan's skill is not deep enough, and the practice is always like a dragonfly, unable to go deep.
The Nine Dragons Flying Needle this time not only hollowed out Naihe, Qi Ziyan was also asleep because of being hollowed out.
At this moment, a peeping little came in at the door, who looked pale at Naihe, and looked at Qi Ziyan who was asleep on the bed with attention.
The thief of the shop Xiaoer showed satisfaction in his eyes, but he immediately adjusted his mentality and said to Naihe: "Guest officer, I'm here to bring tea."
But Fengyan wrinkled tightly and said in his heart: "It's so late, what kind of tea is there?" But he turned around and said in secret, "Both himself and Qi Ziyan need a lot of water, so it's also good."
So Naihe looked at Xiaoer and said, "Where to put it, go out."
"Hey! Master, please use it slowly." Before leaving, Xiao Er glanced at Qi Ziyan who was lying on the bed, then secretly looked at the pot of tea with a wicked smile.
However, the tea in the cup was not drunk just now. He has been trying to arouse his true energy, but countless attempts have finally made him die.
At this time, my mouth was dry and my tongue was dry, so I picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water again. The water was just hot enough to quench my thirst.
He picked up the tea and sniffed his nose. He frowned and said in secret, "This water...? It seems to be different from the past. It's rare to encounter a black shop?"
Thinking of this, Naihe's eyebrows were tightly tied together, and he immediately said in secret: "No, there is Qi Ziyan. If it were before, I could definitely deal with those two thieves, but now, I have lost all my skills. What to do..."
After thinking of this, he pretended to drink the glass of water, but in fact he poured the water into the sleeve of his clothes.
After seeing Naihe drank it, the little second immediately fell on the table, and walked into the room with a grinning grin with the treasurer.
At this moment, the shop Xiaoer and the shopkeeper came in with their heads, and they heard a rat-like sound, but they kept listening in secret.
"Look, boss, that man was knocked down by Mongolian sweat medicine. At this moment, he is probably weak and weak." Xiaoer Xiao Er said wretchedly while gesticulating in front of him.
And as the second person in the shop said, he actually ran over and pulled Naihe's arm, but Naihe was as expected, completely weak.
The second person in the shop looked at it, nodded in satisfaction and said, "My medicine has not worked well. Boss, you can rest assured."
Dian Xiaoer said here, the boss just started talking, and only heard the boss say: "It's so stunning in this world, I haven't seen it in my entire life."
"I've seen a lot of the top girls in the capital, and I have seen a lot of Huadan among people, but she is so beautiful, refined and charming. It's really rare, she's a real world. Superb."
The boss is a pervert. When he sees that pretty girl, he can't move his legs, and his eyes are fixed, and the three corpses all over will make a fuss together!
When the three corpses attack, the human body is like a puppet controlled by the three corpses, completely becoming a puppet controlled by desire.
Each eager stinky bug hides and secretly directs the body like a walking corpse. At that time, what humanity, what goodness, and what virtues were all abandoned, just for the joy of desire!
"Little beauty, you are so beautiful. I have never seen my boss. If you can stay with me forever, even if you die, I will be satisfied."
The boss looked at Qi Ziyan from a distance, and Qi Ziyan was still asleep with an immature face, and did not notice the slightest sign of danger.
Naihe stayed by Naihe's side, fearing that Naihe would ruin the boss's good deeds, and the more the boss looked, the more he felt that Qi Ziyan was extremely beautiful and she was the best in the world.
That tender face, curled eyelashes, and the big eyes that have passed the clear spring, the pink lips and the white and alluring skin...
The more the boss thought about it, the more it felt itchy. He couldn't help but walked up to Qi Ziyan, and he was about to stretch out his dirty and bottomless hand.
At this moment, I heard a miserable cry from Dian Xiaoer, which was even more permeating than the howl like a pig.
Don't look at the shop owner's courage, but he is also a cowardly fellow. When he was dreaming about the pleasure of his filthy sordidness, he heard his own screams.
His legs were trembling with fright, and he glanced back in an instant, and saw Naihe sitting on the chair, glaring at him, while the shop Xiaoer was covered in blood and slipped to the bottom of the table.
A large pool of blood was left on the outside of the table, and one leg was exposed and trembling constantly.
When the shop owner saw it, he was so scared that he was so scared that he immediately slumped to the ground. The effect seemed to be better than the effect of the sweat medicine!
The dirty body shivered on the ground like a puddle of mud, and kept shouting: "Aren't you already blinded? What? What?"
"What?" Naihe's sharp eyes glared at the boss, and the shards of the teacup with blood in Naihe's hand were still bleeding ticking.
The boss stared at Naihe blankly. At this moment, his lust was still unabated, and he wondered if the kid was forcibly supporting his body and deliberately frightening himself
That medicine is one of the three abuse methods he often uses with the shop's second child. I don't know how many slightly beautiful women have been poisoned by him.
So he knows the effect of the medicine very well, and he will probably be completely dizzy in a while, and he doesn't even have the strength to raise his arm, so he asked tentatively.