As soon as she relaxed a little, the girl screamed in pain.
Although she was just an ordinary girl, her screams could frighten the hearts of those who were close to her.
The one closest to her is Chi Mingjing!
At the same time, almost instantly, Chi Mingjing moved his fingers down and pinched the girl's neck.
The sound stopped suddenly.
The next moment, Chi Mingjing himself was stunned, and quickly relaxed his fingers. The girl obviously lost her strength due to her pinch, and she could no longer scream, and her painful moans became weak.
"What's going on? It's just a little girl, and she can't handle this?"
Over there, Jiang Ba finished taking care of the attacking big man. When he turned around and saw the scene here, he was stunned for a moment. Then he shot back two blasts of energy and hit the girl's two acupuncture points.
One acupuncture point relieves pain, and another acupuncture point causes coma.
The girl became quiet for a moment and passed out in Chi Mingjing's hands. Although it was not as peaceful as sleeping, she was slightly freed from the endless pain.
Chi Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief and said to his head: "Thank you."
It's not that she can't deal with a little girl, it's just that her instinct kicked in just now. When she heard the scream, she immediately extinguished the source of the sound. This is what she has been doing before.
After all, most of the screams she heard were caused by herself. She didn't like to hear that harsh sound. Too loud a sound might bring hidden dangers. Of course, she had to shut up completely.
Over the years, it has become instinctive.
She only knows those quick-cutting techniques, but not those gentle ones. Firstly, the things her teacher gave her were limited, and even the teacher himself may not know them. Secondly, she has not used them before.
In comparison…
She took another look at Jiang Ba, and found that his attention was attracted by the mountains of materials on the table, as if staring at a pile of treasures, but in her eyes, those materials were just a pile of junk, and she thought to herself: These people , even the eldest young master and his few confidants have a special temperament, which is completely different from the people here. I heard that the young master also came from Guliang Mountain, but now I can’t tell at all.
But she couldn't tell what the specific temperament was. It was impossible for people to describe something they hadn't seen before.
Although he didn't know what to see in the pile of dark materials, Chi Mingjing realized that Jiang Ba didn't care about the two big men who were beaten down, so he walked over and said, "I'll take them over and ask questions."
Jiang Ba said indifferently: "It's up to you. But this is our young master's territory. People and things all belong to our young master. Don't go too far."
Chi Mingjing agreed, dragged one of the big men over like a dog, pointed at the girl next to him who had just passed out, and said, "What did you do to her?"
The big man had just come down the mountain like a tiger, but now he was as scared as a quail. To survive in Mengliang Mountain, it is instinct to bully the weak and fear the strong. He hurriedly said: "I just soaked a piece of 'fog stone' and asked her to clean it. She is now a sword slave. It must be uncomfortable when you first become a sword slave, and you will inevitably yell, so We all stuffed ourselves into cupboards, so it was quiet.”
Chi Mingjing glanced at the cabinets all over the place. At a rough count, there must be dozens. Most of them were covered with lids and could not be seen inside. But if you listened carefully, you could hear subtle sounds inside, as if mice were lying on the wall. They couldn't. After thinking about it carefully, he said: "So that's it. If you can't see it, just pretend it's gone. How can you do it by immersing it?"
Her teacher also mentioned to her the pain of being a sword slave, but she had never actually become one herself. She had also collected a lot of information before coming to Zongliang Mountain, but it certainly did not involve specific operations. This was the unique secret of Zongliang Mountain, and it was impossible for outsiders to know the inside story.
The big man trembled and said: "Use a double-layer shadow box. That..."
He gestured with his eyes, but it was a book-sized box placed on the table, about a foot high. The outer layer seemed to be made of wood such as sandalwood. There was a line in the middle of the outer layer that divided the box into upper and lower compartments. .
When he said this, Jiang Ba also became curious. He picked up the box and studied it. He studied it in a very professional manner. He looked at it with his eyes, made sounds, smelled it, rubbed its texture, and looked at it from the outside to the inside. Just an expert.
Chi Mingjing was not interested in pure instrument research and shouted: "Go and take out the materials in her body and release this sword slave."
The big man hurriedly said: "Release the sword slave... It's not that the young one doesn't obey orders, it's that he doesn't know how to do it."
Chi Mingjing shouted: "That's nonsense. These sword slaves are not such treasures. They can still be resold alive after taking out the materials. The materials can definitely be taken out. Do you dare to lie to me?"
The big man said tremblingly: "It's not a lie, taking it out requires a special method, which requires special learning. Only the chief manager of our Zhuangzi can do it, and no one else can."
Chi Mingjing said: "According to you, those sword slaves were released by the chief manager before? Will he come to release these sword slaves regularly?"
The big man said: "That's not true. He is so busy, how can he have so much time? Soaking materials consumes inspiration. When they run out of inspiration and cannot hold the material, the material will precipitate on its own."
Only then did Chi Mingjing understand, and then said: "That's wrong - if the material is washed clean and the inspiration is not exhausted, wouldn't it mean that you are frozen?"
The big man said: "The materials are not afraid of soaking. The more they are washed, the cleaner they will be. Sooner or later, the inspiration will be exhausted. The sword slaves here are not treasures. How long can they hold on to such a little inspiration? Although it is a bit wasteful, it is usually necessary in the mountains. If you take it out in time, you can wash the next one. But aren’t there a lot of sword slaves now? There are more people, which saves trouble. If you waste a little, it will be wasted. "
Chi Mingjing felt a surge of anger rising, and then heard Jiang Badao: "How inefficient is this piece of shit?"
When Chi Mingjing turned around, he saw that Jiang Ba had already opened the pair of shadow boxes and was fiddling with them while shaking his head.
The big man who had been frightened into submission by Chi Mingjing just now was shocked and shouted: "Why did you open it? You can't open it! If the inside... comes out, we will all be doomed!"
Jiang Ba raised his head and said relaxedly: "Don't worry, he won't be released. The talisman is not destroyed and there are restraints inside. How can he come out? Even if he comes out, he can be caught."
He spoke like a cannon fodder seeking death in a horror story, as if something bad would happen the next moment, and countless ghosts would come out of the box in his hand, slap him in the face hard, and kill him at the same time.
But the fact is that it didn't happen. He said he didn't release it, but he didn't release it. He is not cannon fodder, he only said this with confidence.
After closing the box and putting it aside, Jiang Ba stepped forward, took the girl from Chi Mingjing's hand, took her hand and looked at it carefully.
Chi Mingjing followed and watched and found that the veins on the back of the girl's hands were bulging, which did not look like the delicate skin of a girl. However, considering that the girl had been so tortured, it was not strange for the veins to bulge. Looking sideways at the boy servant again, I felt that the way he saw things was different from ordinary people, as if he could see flowers from stones.
Jiang Ba looked at it for a while and said: "It's just relying on inexhaustible high-end materials. Such a crude and crude way of using talismans can't even be called knowledge. It's a waste of people and a waste of things."
While he was talking, he moved his hand to the girl's lower abdomen, which is where the Dantian is located, put his five fingers against the abdomen, and moved it slightly.
Chi Mingjing clearly saw that Jiang Ba's five fingers penetrated the girl's abdomen.
But when she took a closer look, it was clear that his hand was still in the same place, but she was convinced that what she saw was not an illusion, there was indeed a hand going in, just like Jiang Ba had two hands stacked together.
The next moment, Jiang Ba had already retracted his hand. The moment he retracted it, his fingers made a pinching movement.
Then, he actually pulled out a black jade stone as big as his fist out of thin air. The jade stone on it was quite dark, as if covered with a fine layer of dust.
The moment the jade stone left her body, the girl's body suddenly relaxed. Even though she was not conscious, her body's instinctive reaction was as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her body.
The materials are taken out!
Take it out by hand.
The big man was shocked and lost his voice: "How could it be possible? Without the help of the shadow box, even the chief manager-"
Before he finished speaking, a hand poked his throat, cutting off the blood. The big man uttered "ho ho" and collapsed to the ground, running out of breath in the blink of an eye.
Just now, Jiang Ba's hand thrust was an illusion, but this time it was Chi Mingjing who took action, but it was real, killing him with one move.
Jiang Ba was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you doing?"
Chi Mingjing said coldly: "This skill of yours must be a secret skill, right? The fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better. To keep it secret, these people will naturally kill them all if they see it." After that, he made another move and inserted it towards Another big man's throat.
Jiang Badao: "That's not..."
Before he finished speaking, the big man was already killed by Chi Mingjing.
In the small courtyard, only Jiang Ba and Chi Mingjing were left. And the servant who led the way had been frightened for a long time.
Jiang Ba waved his hand and said: "It's not a secret skill. It's just a very common method. You haven't seen it before, but it's not unusual. Don't forget who we are. I am the confidant of the eldest young master, and the eldest young master is the master of the manor. Lord, everything here belongs to the eldest young master. He has capable people and powerful methods under his command, which is why he has won the hearts of the people. We have the ability, which is the blessing of the manor. Why do we need to sneak up on people? If anyone is afraid because of our methods, That means he has double-minded intentions, so just kill him."
He glanced at the two big men lying on the ground and said: "Forget these two, there is a way to die anyway. The others..." He pointed at the stunned servants, "I can't stop you from killing someone. . But don’t say you killed it for me. We don’t have any use for it.”
Chi Mingjing was the only one who pondered and said: "I understand. If you have the means to take out the materials, can you release all these sword slaves? Will the eldest young master make any changes after taking over the manor?"
Jiang Badao: "The order I received is to take the sword slave stall and put it under the management of the young master. If I can do it, I will do it. If it doesn't work, I will ask the swordsman for help until it can be done. In short, young master His orders will definitely be carried out, and no one can stop him! As for the sword slaves... they can be released, but they are idle anyway. The existence of these sword slaves has no meaning. Not to mention the sword-washing species, the efficiency of washing materials is very low. Our young master But I don’t like it. Once I report it to the young master, he will naturally allow it and let them all go."
"As for what to do in the future, it's not your turn or mine to worry about. If you want to see it, just wait and see. The eldest young master will clean up the manor and he will naturally give orders."
(End of chapter)
