Volume 3: Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Chapter 142: Nine Palaces Flying Stars

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But he said that Ding Xiaoyu and others carried Yin Shisan back to the inn that day. Silver Thirteen was unconscious and fell into a coma. Under Ding Xiaoyu's intimidation, the store manager and waiters all served diligently, fearing that she would get angry and destroy the property in the store.

The doctor touched Yin Shisan's pulse gate with a sad expression on his face. Tingyun asked: "Sir, can he be saved?" The doctor sighed: "This man has three broken ribs. He needs to be treated quickly. If it is too late and the broken bones damage the heart and lungs, there is nothing I can do." Ding Xiaoyu said: "No matter what, , you have to save him."

The doctor said: "Whether he can save him alive or not, half of it depends on my medical skills, and the other half depends on his own luck." Ding Xiaoyu flipped his wrist and put a dagger on the doctor's neck. The doctor was shocked. Said: "Little... little girl, what are you doing?" Ding Xiaoyu said: "If you can't save him, you will be buried with him."

The doctor said in embarrassment: "You little girl, how can you talk like this? No matter how good my medical skills are, I can't cure a person who is about to die." Ding Xiaoyu said coldly: " I don’t care what method you use, just save the person now. If he doesn’t wake up, you’ll stay here for a while, and if he doesn’t wake up, you’ll stay here for the rest of his life.”

The doctor said anxiously: "My aunt, please spare me. There are old people above me and young people below. If the villain is gone, the whole family will have no choice but to drink from the northwest wind. The uncle is seriously injured, I can only do my best." Because, if he doesn’t make it through, it’s really none of the villain’s business.”

Seeing this situation, Tingyun hurriedly advised: "Miss Ding, let's not make things difficult for the doctor." She turned to the doctor and apologized: "Sir, please forgive me, this girl of mine is a little impatient and has to work hard." The doctor stretched out his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Yes, yes, I will do my best."

The doctor first set Yin Shisan's bones, then prescribed some medicine, and then asked him to leave if he had something to do. Ding Xiaoyu refused to let him go at first, but only after Luo Yue's persuasion did he let the doctor leave. Ding Xiaoyu looked at Yin Shisan's resolute face and thought in her heart: "Yin Shisan, it's better to get better soon. Otherwise, when will I seek justice from you?"

The door creaked open, and Tingyun walked in with food. Tingyun arranged the dishes, took out the steaming steamed buns and said softly: "Miss Ding, you'd better eat something." Ding Xiaoyu shook it and said calmly: "Thank you, sister, I don't have much appetite. You and me Sister Yue'er, please eat quickly."

Tingyun glanced at Yin Shisan, then at Ding Xiaoyu's expression, and said in her heart: "It seems that Miss Ding is very concerned about Yin Shisan. It's no wonder that Yin Shisan first treated her injuries, and then helped her." She got rid of the trouble in the King of Hell Village. If it were me who showed such kindness, I would stay by his bed like this."

At this time, Luoyue walked into the room in a panic, closed the door with both hands, and said to Tingyun: "Sister, when I went upstairs just now, I heard a person asking about Yin Shisan, do you think he is Yin Da?" Xia’s enemy?”

Tingyun's expression changed, he thought for a moment, stood up hurriedly, and said to Ding Xiaoyu: "Miss Ding, stay in front of the bed, and we two are hiding behind the door. If the person coming is really the enemy of Yin Daxia, then you are in front of me To contain him, Luoyue and I shot him in the back with sleeve arrows." Ding Xiaoyu picked up the long sword hanging on the bedside and held it in his hand, nodding to the two of them.

After a while, an old man's voice came from outside the house. The voice said: "Open the door, I want to see Shisan's injuries." Ding Xiaoyu drew out his long sword and said: "Who are you, Your Excellency?" The voice outside the door said: "You don't have to worry about who I am. Hey. , from the sound of it, you must be a little girl, Thirteen hates women the most, why are you in his room?"

Ding Xiaoyu said: "You don't need to worry about it." The man said: "Okay, if you don't open the door, will I break it?" A shop assistant advised: "Old man, you'd better not hit it. It doesn't matter if the door is broken. You always It's a serious injury." Unexpectedly, when the man heard this, he burst into laughter and said, "Tell you, kid. Grandpa, you probably don't know my nickname. My name is 'Copperhead Arhat'.

Not to mention that this door is just two wooden boards. Even if it is a stone slab, your grandfather and I will hit a big hole in his head. "The waiter was doubtful, but still persuaded the old man. Ding Xiaoyu thought to himself: "I wonder what the old man has to do with Silver Thirteen? "

While he was deep in thought, there was a big hole in the door panel, and a strange-looking old man touched his bald head. A pair of eyes stared at Ding Xiaoyu, he put his hands on his hips and said: "Little girl, get out of the way quickly." Ding Xiaoyu said: "I'm sorry to obey." The old man rolled up his sleeves and said: "Don't let me get angry, old man."

Ding Xiaoyu raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at the old man's left shoulder. The old man raised his hand and clamped the edge of the sword with three fingers. With three crisp sounds, a long stainless steel sword was easily broken by his finger force. Ding Xiaoyu hurriedly dodged back and threw out the sword hilt. Tingyun and Luoyue also shot arrows from their sleeves at the old man's vest.

The room was already small, and the two girls were very close to him. Two sleeve arrows shot out, and the old man seemed to have a blind eye behind his back. He grabbed a handful of them with one hand and actually caught their sleeve arrows with his bare hands. When the two girls were about to attack again, they felt their eyes blurred, their shoulders numb, and they couldn't exert any strength.

Ding Xiaoyu raised a sitting post with her toes and kicked it towards the old man. When the old man stretched out his arm, the seat rolled up along his arm. When he raised his left arm, the seat rolled up on his right arm. Then he lowered his right arm and flicked the back of his hand on the seat. The seat spun around and then fell firmly to the ground.

The old man swayed and reached the bedside. He reached out to lift the quilt and touch Yin Shisan's veins. Ding Xiaoyu slapped him on the back of the head with his left palm. The old man shot back with his left hand. Ding Xiaoyu saw him break it with his own eyes. She naturally knew how far the old man's inner strength could reach with the long sword.

Seeing the opponent's backhand attack, she didn't dare to take it hard, so she turned around and punched the opponent's temple. She was already quick in her attacks, but the old man responded even more quickly. Before she could knock her down with her fist, the old man's right hand had already cut into her veins. Ding Xiaoyu was so aware that her feet slipped and her body drifted backwards.

The old man grabbed Yin Shisan's wrist with his left hand and was about to take his pulse. Ding Xiaoyu swung her palm to cut the back of his neck. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly turned around and stabbed the "Laogong point" in her palm with two fingers. The Laogong point belongs to the pericardial meridian of Jueyin of the hand. Once damaged, the heart vessels will be damaged.

She hurriedly retracted her arm, and the old man, who looked like a ghost, raised his hand and tapped her shoulder twice. Ding Xiaoyu asked: "Who are you, Your Excellency?" The old man turned around and shouted: "You all should stop arguing. If you continue to argue, I will break your necks if I don't like it." The three women were quite afraid of her and naturally did not dare to say more.

After a long time, his hand tucked Yin Shisan's hand back into the quilt. His eyebrows stretched slightly, tears welled up in his eyes, and he finally breathed out and said: "Finally there is hope." Without any explanation, he wrapped Yin Shisan in a quilt, held him in his arms, and ran out the door. Ding Xiaoyu said: "Hey! Come back quickly."

Tingyun said: "Miss Ding, don't be anxious. I see that this old man has an unusual relationship with Yin Daxia. When he was checking Yin Daxia's pulse, I saw tears in his eyes. You move around more in the arena. "Do you know if Yin Daxia has any relatives?" Ding Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "Yin Shisan always works alone. I have never heard of him having any relatives."

Tingyun nodded and said: "Oh. That's strange. Forget it, this old man has no ill intentions towards Silver Hero, but it's our own situation that is not good. Now that everyone has been hit by this old man, what should we do?" Ding Xiaoyu sighed: "This old man's internal strength has reached the highest level. I am afraid that the acupuncture points he tapped will not be able to be unlocked on his own within two hours."

As soon as she finished speaking, another old man walked into the room. This old man had a wooden hairpin on his head and a string of beads on his chest. He has a red face and a goatee on his chin. Ding Xiaoyu said: "You..." The old man said: "What is mine, me, you, yours? You just said that the bald old man's acupuncture point cannot be untied in two hours."

Ding Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and said: "Senior, this is what the junior said, what's the problem?" The old man waved his hands and said: "With his meager skills, he still needs two hours." Ding Xiaoyu deliberately used words to provoke him, so he curled his lips and said : "I think the appearance of my senior is unparalleled in the world, but it's hard to judge how good his martial arts is."

The old man shouted angrily: "What skills does the old bald man have? Tell me, if he can do it, I can do it too. What I do must be better than him, and a hundred times better than him." Ding Xiaoyu said: " That senior Iron Arhat broke in through the door with his head just now. You said you are better than him, but do you have a way to prove it?"

The old man slapped his head and said, "What's so difficult about this?" He strode outside the room. Ding Xiaoyu said: "Sister Tingyun, no matter what I say later, don't expose it, otherwise we..." Before she could finish her words, there was a bang, and a big hole appeared on the white wall behind her. The old man stretched out his hand to fan the dust in front of him and asked Ding Xiaoyu: "How am I better than the old bald man?"

The old man banged his head into the wall and made a big hole. Although his face was disgraced, he remained as if nothing had happened. Although Ding Xiaoyu was frightened in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. He shook his head and said: "There is no comparison." The old man said angrily: "Why is there no comparison? He just broke a door panel with his head, but I broke a wall."

Ding Xiaoyu saw that the old man was crazy and said: "Although the senior is extremely powerful, he has finally fallen into disgrace. But Senior Iron Arhat's face does not have as much dust as yours." The old man stamped his feet and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's really It's a pity. If I run into a wall with him next time, I will definitely put a cloth bag over my head. That way I won't be disgraced."

Ding Xiaoyu was secretly amused after listening to his words, and thought to herself: "How can anyone in this world be so boring and insist on banging his head against the wall to compete with others?" Seeing the old man's depressed expression, she said: "Senior, why don't I give you another question and you can solve it? ? Maybe you can beat Senior Iron Arhat."

The old man's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said: "Okay, okay, tell me quickly." Ding Xiaoyu said: "My three sisters had their acupoints sealed by Senior Iron Arhat. He used three moves to make the three of us unable to move. If you You can make us move freely with just one move, so you are better than him."

The old man stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said: "How can one move, one move unlock the acupuncture points of three people?" Ding Xiaoyu said this intentionally. No matter what, as long as one of the three of them has the acupuncture points unlocked, everything else will be fine. manage. To ask the old man to help, and to show off his superb skills, he had to come up with a strange question.

The old man walked around the room with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself: "One move to unlock three acupuncture points." Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said: "Yes." I saw him reaching out and tearing off the bead string on his chest. Take off four beads.

Three longan-sized beads were arranged in a Z-shaped pattern in the palm of his right hand. He activated his Qi, and the three beads were slowly lifted up and floated in the air. He flicked a bead upward with his left thumb. This bead hits the gap in the center of the three beads. Although the bead in the middle is a later one, the hand strength, strength, and accuracy must be very precise, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve.

With three whooshing sounds, three beads flew out in three different directions, just in time to open the acupuncture points on the three people's bodies. Ding Xiaoyu admired the old man's skills and immediately smiled and said: "Senior's move is really amazing. Even though the senior Iron Arhat has the ability, he may not be able to come up with such a wonderful method; even if he can come up with such a wonderful method, method, but it may not be possible.

May I ask, senior, if your method of using flying beads to relieve acupuncture points has a name? "

The old man was very proud of her praise. He raised his head and laughed loudly and said: "This is my special skill called 'Nine Palace Flying Stars'. I just tried it out for a small time. When it is really powerful, one bead can knock out nine stars." Bounce away. Humph, he, the Iron Arhat, is always my loser, hahahahahaha!"