Chapter 047
Yao Bai didn't know light skills, but he also had a body of true energy. He jumped onto the tree next to the wall, then quickly stepped on the tree left and right, and stepped onto the wall for the last step out of the wall and walked towards the hotel.
After Yao Bai left, the fog here continued to dissipate, even though there were lights on the lawn.
The middle-aged man took back the tip of the whip and looked at the flesh and blood on the other end and knew that he had injured him, but he did not seem helpless or disappointed, but rather a heavy feeling.
"Is he a Xuanwu person?" The middle-aged man recalled the moment when Yao Bai activated the fog. It was obviously a hand seal. No one except Xuanwu person knew how to use this kind of nearly magical ability.
What he is worried about now is not that he loses the hostage Yang Qingqing, but that he is worried about whether Yao Bai, the Xuanwu man, will lead his sect to start a war. You should know that the war between the two sects is not just as simple as killing a few people.
Just as he was thinking about this, the fog dissipated and two men supporting him walked out of the forest.
"Brother, how about it? Where is the hostage?" asked the man with a blade scratched on his face.
"We have been taken away, let's leave as soon as possible. Those guys with guns will arrive soon. I don't know how to die at that time." Longbiao Lao Dao said.
"What should I do? The palace master will definitely get angry! Why is this kid so capable!" The man with a wounded face said angrily.
"Let me listen to my brother, let's go."
The man who was kicked by Yao Bai looked at the boss of Changbiao. He knew that this was not that simple, so he persuaded him that the three of them reached an agreement and jumped out of the wall and left.
Yao Bai took Qingqing back to the hotel, where Wanyan Bing had already responded.
"How is Qingqing? Are you injured?" Wanyan Bing asked quickly. Yao Bai shook his head. Qingqing was fine, but his own lips were already pale.
"She was lit up, let's go up to the room and talk."
Wanyan Bing didn't quite understand what Yao Bai was saying. While his eyes flashed, he rushed forward. Yao Bai followed closely behind. The camouflage pants that Wanyan Bing wore looked particularly round when rushing upwards. The black vest on her upper body also looked slender and her chest was swelling.
But Yao Bai doesn't have the intention to care about these things now. If those people come to kill you again, Yao Bai will be sure that he can't even take the move of the long-whip man. He is not sure how strong his strength is, and Yao Bai can see that he retains his strength.
"The long-whip man said that my strength is at the seventh or eighth level of the yellow level. Could it be that the third level of the Jiaowa mentioned that there are already the seventh or eighth level of the Xuanwu in the third level of cultivation and qi training? What is the division of the strength of the ancient Xuanwu? What is the highest level?"
Yao Bai thought about this and had arrived at Wanyan Bing's room. Yao Bai put Qingqing on the bed and was about to untie Qingqing's clothes. Wanyan Bing quickly stopped him.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'll see what acupoint he has been lit to make it easier to untie it!"
Yao Bai has a very rich understanding of acupoints, but it is not as rich as the point where he can click and resolve acupoints, so he is limited to the knowledge in acupuncture books. The click and resolve acupoints are quite complicated. Yao Bai dared not try it randomly. He had to enter the sea of consciousness to ask the demon baby.
So we have to determine what acupoint Qingqing was tapped.
Although Wanyan Bing had also heard of ancient martial artists, this acupoint was too nonsense. However, Yao Bai was injured now, and the blood behind him had wet a large area of his clothes. There should be no reason to take advantage of it.
So Wanyan Bing was stunned. Yao Bai didn't care about it and turned on her clothes. Her delicate body was once again exposed to Yao Bai's eyes. Yang Qingqing was like a sleeping child, completely unaware that she was naked on her upper body.
Two small plump groups swung toward both sides, and the two pink bright red flowers were charming. Yao Bai diverted his attention and then saw three points of blood stasis on his right shoulder. These three points of blood stasis were only the size of a Coke straw hole, forming an equilateral triangle. Obviously, there were traces of points being pointed there.
Yao Bai helped Yang Qingqing cover the quilt, then untied her clothes, walked to the mirror of the dressing table and saw that it turned out to be a curved and concave scar, with blood and blood on it.
"Why are you still standing there? Get me disinfectant and there are tetanus needles. I will untie Qingqing's acupoints later and I need to rest well." Yao Bai looked at his wounds and muscles blankly. Yao Bai was not in the mood to let the beauty appreciate it now, and there were bursts of burning pain behind him. He couldn't help but shout.
"Oh, you have to go to the infirmary to leave before you can leave. It's a little far from that. You'll endure it for ten minutes."
Wanyan Bing was thinking just now how Yao Bai chased the enemy from the second activity area to the hotel and carried Qingqing back to the hotel. The distance was ten minutes, but he actually ran here from the mountain road in just over ten minutes. What physical strength is this? What speed is it?
Seeing Yao Bai's muscles, she already knew that Yao Bai definitely had this strength.
After Wanyan Bing left, Yao Bai immediately began to meditate and meditate. In a minute, he entered the sea of consciousness. The scene in the sea of consciousness was still the same. A large black flame floating above, and below was a martial arts turntable with fonts floating.
"Beauty, help me! Your little master is injured."
"Everyone knows, you know, you almost died just now, and actually saved that girl. Is she very important to you? If you die, I will die too. Even if the Black Flame Dragon brings martial arts to others, it may not be a good end! Have you ever thought about it?"
The baby was obviously angry, as if he was scolding a pregnant woman who accidentally fell and almost died.
"Okay, my little master, beautiful girl, and sweet little girl, don't be angry. Am I standing in front of you well? Tell me how to untie the acupoints." Yao Bai begged politely as if he was taking care of the face of the Lord Buddha.
"You are very clear about the location of the acupoints now, so I will pass on you another set of acupoint tips and you will naturally solve it." As the girl said, she clicked on Yao Bai's Yintang, and a message entered Yao Bai's brain.
This piece of information will disappear soon, just like other information. If you don’t have a super memory, it will be lost.
"This acupoint-pointing technique is called the Seven Stars Huiyue, which is only available in the world of cultivation. Even if you are a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, this technique is still useful. None of the advanced cultivator will be so stupid that he will go to acupoints, and it will be ineffective."
The girl said angrily. Yao Bai was already memorizing the acupoint-pointing technique. This technique is like numerical passwords, in order. You should know that the six-digit password is enough for your brain to burst, not to mention that it is seven-digit.
Once some acupoints are sealed, people who cannot untie them may be like this for the rest of their lives.
"I understand, thank you, sister, please kiss me!"
"Little pervert, go and save your little girlfriend."
The girl angrily said, then disappeared and Yao Bai woke up from it. Fifteen minutes passed in the blink of an eye. As soon as she opened her eyes, Wanyan Bing was already sitting in front of the bed, looking at Yao Bai who was beating.
Yao Bai was shocked. He had just focused his attention in order to learn the basic skills of that technique. Now someone has not noticed it even if he is close to him. If it is an enemy, his life will be lost.
Chapter completed!