Chapter Between Life and Death

No matter how a man brags about his courage on weekdays, it will be difficult to avoid being numb when he encounters a ghost. Young Master, although I am a manly person all day long, I am still stinging my calves when I am about to be at the forefront. If it weren’t for good kidney function, I would have been like Mr. Wei incontinence for you to show you first.

When people face unknown fear, there are usually two extreme manifestations. One is to close their eyes and faint directly, and the other is to fall into a state of frequent hysteria, attacking things that make them fear, so as to relieve the pressure caused by fear. At this time, I fell into the second state in a bad state. Although I was embarrassed to be scared to be this kind of virtue, what made me quite satisfied afterwards was that at this moment of crisis, my reaction was to throw Huang Rong out of danger. This alone made me feel very manly.

I don’t know if it was because I just received the sponsorship of Qiu Qianren, or because of Huang Rong’s “Crazy Body”, I was so scared that I stabbed this sword in the air like a rushing lightning, which was extremely sharp, far beyond my usual level. The soft sword in my hand was as arrogant as a dragon, and the sword flowers trembled slightly, breaking all the white cloth curtains blocking me. In the white cloth all over the sky, my long sword pointed directly at the little osmanthus lying among the broken wood.

Through the white rags falling from all directions, I saw a pair of eyes, one with a confused look on my eyes. In the fog, my mind trembled suddenly, and there was only one thought left in my mind. I must not stab this sword. I lift my breath, twist my waist, turn around, let go of the soft sword in my hand, and complete a difficult set of movements in the air.

With a "ding" sound, the soft sword flew into the pillar beside me. Because my left foot was carried by the curtain, I couldn't breathe a second breath in the air. I was embarrassed and sat on the spiritual platform where the tribute was placed. I used too much force this time, and the small spiritual platform naturally couldn't hold on to my weight and the impact, and scattered all over the ground very happily, causing me to roll into the broken wood chips.

This wave of fall not only made me dizzy, but also caused my thoughts of being afraid of ghosts and zombies to the sky. I shook my head. I tried hard to jump up with a spiral, and cursed with anger: "Little Guizi, if you still have anger, just let me squeeze and pretend to be a ghost to scare my elder brother, you will be struck by lightning."

The thunder did not hit, and with a "bang", the old urchin rushed in, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted: "Zombies? Where are the zombies? The old urchin hasn't fought with the zombies yet, let's have fun today..." Then Huang Rong rushed in. She rushed into my arms and choked and said: "Brother Kang, how could you do this... If you have something to do, Rong'er will not be alive..."

Now that things have come, I am not afraid at all. I gently patted Huang Rong's back in my arms to show comfort. I turned my head to the old naughty boy who was shouting and said, "Brother, don't be impatient, this is strange." As I said that, Huang Rong was relaxed in her arms and was about to walk behind the curtain. Huang Rong held my hand tightly. Although her face turned pale, she was still following me tightly. I looked at Huang Rong's decisive look and couldn't help but feel moved. She was obviously afraid in her heart, but she insisted on following me, wanting to live and die with me. I am afraid that Huang Rong's affection will never be forgotten.

I gently patted Huang Rong's little hand, giving her a confident smile, and said softly: "It's okay, Xiao Guizi is my brother. Even if she dies, she will still be my brother. He will not harm me." Huang Rong's face slowed down slightly when she heard this, but she still couldn't let go and insisted on following me.

The fall just now really made me wake up. I have never believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods. I just lost my composure and was completely scared by myself and was influenced by the gloomy atmosphere at that time. Now I calm down and recall the sound I heard. I already had an answer in my heart, an answer that made me mixed with joy.

He walked to Xiao Guizi with Huang Rong and had already confirmed the speculation in his heart. Xiao Guizi, who was lying there, looked flushed and her chest was undulating. Although she closed her eyes again, she obviously came back to life. Under Huang Rong's surprised gaze, I helped Xiao Guizi up, stuffed a Jiuhua Yulu pill into his mouth, and then reached out to put Xiao Guizi's pulse.

Xiao Guizi's wrist tentacles were hot, and her pulse was extremely fast. Although I didn't know any medical skills, I still knew some common sense. Xiao Guizi should still be walking back and forth in the gate of hell. Seeing that my face was unhesitant, Huang Rong also reached out to put Xiao Guizi's wrist and carefully investigated. There was only the heartless old naughty boy who circled around Xiao Guizi, and kept marveling at him.

Not long after, Huang Rong put down Xiao Guizi's wrist and said with a brow: "Brother Kang, although Xiao Guizi has survived, her pulse is really strange. It seems that his inner breath is running too fast. If this continues, it won't take long to die!"

Huang Rong's medical skills were passed down from his father Dongxie Huang Yaoshi. Although she was half-hearted when she learned it, she also got some true teachings from her father Huang Laoxie. So after hearing what Huang Rong said, I was a little anxious. I didn't want to watch Xiao Guizi return to the west again. Since Huang Rong said that Xiao Guizi's inner breathing was running too fast, as if she was in a devil, then I forced him to stop with my internal force.

I helped Xiao Guizi sit cross-legged, turned around and told the old naughty boy a few words, and sat cross-legged behind Xiao Guizi, stretched out her palm and placed it on the back of Xiao Guizi's spiritual acupoint, slowly replenishing internal strength.

At the beginning, I was afraid that I could not save people, but also injured Xiao Guizi, so I only used 30% of my internal strength. But Xiao Guizi immediately surprised me and could shake my palms open. I thought I had been practicing martial arts for twelve years since I was eight years old. In terms of internal strength, today I am not only not inferior to the current five great masters, but also have a vague trend of transcending. Although I am a little confused about what I gained internal strength, in general, the speed of my internal strength entering the country can be said to be unparalleled in the world. But today I opened my eyes on Xiao Guizi. This guy has only been practicing martial arts for more than a year and can shake my internal strength by 30% of my internal strength. If he continues at this speed, within five years, the hat of the martial arts man will inevitably be taken away by Xiao Guizi.

In a state of worrying about gains and losses, I added 20% of my internal force and input it into Xiao Guizi's body. I slowly sootheed the violent internal force in his body, and then gathered the scattered breath that was wandering around in one place, and carried Zhou Tian with the original internal force. It took half an hour before I completely sootheed the breath in Xiao Guizi's body. At this time, Xiao Guizi was indeed sweating like a slurry, and I was also tired and tired, so I let the old naughty boy carry Xiao Guizi, who was still in a coma, back to the quiet room to rest. I simply meditated in this damaged mourning hall until dawn.

I spent so many means to finally save Xiao Guizi, which made me feel quite comforted, and the anger of losing my daughter was relieved a lot. But it was not until many years later that when I was in the realm of internal strength, I realized how big the mistake I made this night. Not only did I consumed a lot of my energy, but also made Xiao Guizi missed an opportunity to improve my internal strength. Although the revised innate skills practiced by Xiao Guizi was very fast, it was not as exaggerated as I imagined. This time, Xiao Guizi was beaten to death by the old poison Ouyang Feng by chance.

In this state, during this period, his internal strength lost control and suddenly surged, forcibly impacting the meridians. This was similar to the effect of my mistaken drinking concentrated snake gall wine that day. Xiao Guizi made a crackling sound like fried soybeans, which was the sound of innate qigong. If I let Xiao Guizi and let him lie there quietly for a day, although it would damage his vitality in the end, his internal strength would increase several times out of thin air. But when Xiao Guizi walked away, there was a half-baked genius doctor Huang Rong and me who were eager to save people. With the joint efforts of the two, Xiao Guizi's injury was nothing serious, but he lost most of the internal strength that should be obtained.

Of course, for me now, I don’t know all this at all. In addition to worrying about falling into Ouyang Feng’s hands, I am also worried that Zhao Zhijing, who was "kicked to death" by his uncle Wang Chuyi, has the lesson of Xiao Guizi, and it is hard to guarantee that Zhao Zhijing, who has practiced innate skills, will not turn over, especially the position where Wang Chuyi kicks, is simply fulfilling someone. If Ouyang Feng does not get the translation of "Nine Seals True Sutra" in one day, he will not attack my Baoer. However, Zhao Zhijing does not care so much, and will definitely not give up with the Quanzhen Sect. Maybe he is practicing innate skills somewhere and is waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

After dawn, Xiao Guizi and Rongrong woke up one after another. With Hongxiu, the injuries of the three of them would be fine as long as they were time to go. When they saw Huang Rong and I, they all looked apologetic and blamed themselves for Baoer's abduct. For this, I think it has nothing to do with them. With their martial arts knowledge, it is already a blessing in disgrace to be able to save their lives from the old poison Ouyang Feng. Besides, even if I was a victim of the old poison, I had no reason to blame the three of them. Huang Rong, who was the first mother, was much more mature and had no idea of ​​getting angry with others. She just often cried in front of me because she missed Baoer.

The stronger Huang Rong was, the more I felt like I was stolen. Baoer's cute and silly look was swaying in her mind every moment. I thought that Ouyang Feng would immediately threaten me after he succeeded, and asked me to exchange my daughter with the translation of "Nine Yin Scriptures", but for three days, I didn't hear any movement. These three days were longer than three years for me, but when I waited until the third day, a news came from Lu Youjia, the elder of the Beggar Gang, that made me stunned. Ouyang Feng actually appeared on the way out of seclusion. It seemed that he was going to go back to his nest Baituo Mountain.
Chapter completed!