"It seems that Young Hero Qi Yang can't bear the sixth brick, so let's officially start! I hope Young Hero is satisfied with the appetizers ahead." Chen Bingda said, taking a needle bag from the secret guard.
Ling'er was shocked. She recognized that it was the needle bag that Qi Yang carried with him.
Qi Yang endured the pain while thinking about what Chen Bingda wanted to do.
Chen Bingda opened the needle bag and pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh! Does Young Master Qi Yang always carry such a large handful of steel needles with him? Let me count, how many are there?" As he said that, he took the handful of steel needles with him. The steel needle was placed on the small table that his men had just brought over, and then spread out from left to right.
Ling'er was also an expert in using needles, and he could guess at a glance that there were no less than 300 steel needles in this hand.
"It looks like there are more than a hundred! I wonder if Young Master Qi Yang has so many places where needles can be inserted?" Chen Bingda asked worriedly.
Ling'er was anxious and looked at Qi Yang, only to see that Qi Yang was not listening carefully to Chen Bingda's words. His consciousness was in a trance and his body was trembling slightly.
"It seems that young hero Qi Yang is a little unfocused!" Chen Bingda smiled and walked to Qi Yang's feet, and then quickly touched Qi Yang's left foot.
Qi Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide and spit out a small mouthful of blood.
Only then did Ling'er see clearly that Chen Bingda was holding a steel needle in his hand. When the steel needle was inserted directly into the fragile Yongquan point on the sole of the foot, it was no wonder that Qi Yang woke up instantly from the pain.
"Young Master Qi Yang, are you okay?" Chen Bingda said with concern, "If you can't hold on, just ask, I can help you cheer up."
Qi Yang woke up a little, looked at his steel needles, and said softly: "No need to count, there are about three hundred and twenty, just a lot more."
"Then which part of your body will be more painful when these steel needles are inserted?" Chen Bingda asked with a smile, as if he was talking to Qi Yang about the weather today.
"Isn't this something Mr. Chen should consider?" Qi Yang said with slightly lowered eyes.
Chen Bingda smiled, feeling a little surprised that the other party had actually adapted to the severe pain of the tiger bench's maximum reflexed joints in such a short time.
Chen Bingda said: "Young hero is very skilled in medicine, so I'm here to ask for advice! They say that ten fingers are connected to the heart. If a needle is inserted between the fingers and nails, will it cause huge pain?"
Qi Yang did not answer, and Chen Bingda continued: "But if all three hundred and twenty steel needles pierce the young hero's fingertips, will it affect your future acupuncture? What if you lose your accuracy when pricking the second young master's acupuncture? , that would be bad.”
"You might as well give it a try." Qi Yang lowered his eyes and said lightly.
Ling'er was horrified. With so many steel needles piercing the fingertips at the same time, how could they not damage the finger meridians? From now on, let alone something as slender as a needle, your fingers may not be able to handle anything as slender as a needle, even if you want to pick up a larger stone.
Chen Bingda hesitated a little. If Qi Yang's finger was really hurt, Xu Le would definitely be unhappy.
Qi Yang kindly reminded: "As long as you put the needle on your fingertip, it won't matter how deep it is."
"Really?" Chen Bingda was still a little skeptical. After all, the records in medical books could not be fully trusted, and he did not dare to take risks.
Ling'er shook her head vigorously, hoping that Chen Bingda would notice her and not listen to Qi Yang's nonsense.
Qi Yang didn't talk nonsense, he didn't take the little steel needle in his eyes at all.
Chen Bingda thought about it. If it really hurt the tendons of his fingers, the other party wouldn't say that.
Chen Bingda turned around and said to the men behind him: "Untie the two arms of Young Master Qi Yang."
Ling'er looked at Chen Bingda in confusion, wondering what his intention was?
Once his arms were freed, Qi Yang let them fall feebly to his side. He was lowering his eyes and enduring the pain in his leg, not caring about anything else.
Little did she know that this action made Ling'er feel very distressed. She knew that the long period of hanging before had still injured Brother Qi Yang's arm.
Chen Bingda walked to Qi Yang's left side, took his wrist, and chuckled: "Are you tired? You don't even have the strength to raise your hand?" After saying that, Chen Bingda deliberately let go of his hand, letting Qi Yang's arm move again. It fell down.
Qi Yang turned his face away and ignored Chen Bingda. He only hoped that Chen Bingda could be more decisive and pierce more than 300 steel needles into his body earlier so that his legs could be freed as soon as possible.
Chen Bingda was a little displeased. He curled his lips, turned to face Ling'er and said, "It's a pity, it seems that Young Master Qi Yang is a little weak. How about you, Tong Ling, take a few injections on his behalf?"
Chen Bingda once heard Xu Le mention that this little follower was very timid. He thought that if he said this, the young man would be frightened, but he didn't expect that Ling'er not only wasn't frightened, but even showed a surprised expression.
In fact, it's not that Ling'er wasn't afraid, it was just that before she started to be afraid, the first thing she thought about was that she could finally do something for Brother Qi Yang, so that Brother Qi Yang could finally suffer less. She didn't know how painful it would be to stick the needle into her fingertips, but no matter how painful it was, she felt it was better than letting Brother Qi Yang bear it.
Chen Bingda was a little disappointed when he heard Qi Yang's trembling voice from behind: "Chen Bingda, don't touch her!"
I don't know whether it was because of anger or pain, but Qi Yang's breath was very unstable when he spoke. He tried to calm down and said again: "What do you want me to do?"
Chen Bingda slowly turned around and said with a smile: "I just want you to stretch out your hand and let me prick it."
To put it simply, it would be better to let Qi Yang prick himself.
Sure enough, I heard Chen Bingda continue to say: "If your right hand is not disabled, I will let you pierce your left hand with your right hand, and pierce your right hand with your left hand. Not only is it interesting, but it also saves me a lot of time."
The implication is that Chen Bingda is now planning to take action himself.
"Okay." Qi Yang agreed simply.
Chen Bingda rarely said anything more. He asked someone to take a piece of white cotton cloth and lay it beside the steel needle, and then threw the steel needle he had been holding on to the white cloth.
The little blood stain on the steel needle seeped into the white cloth, leaving scarlet dots.
Qi Yang slowly raised his left hand and raised it in front of Chen Bingda.
Chen Bingda was stunned for a moment before taking out the steel needle at the edge of the small table.
Ling'er looked at Qi Yang nervously, her fingers touching her heart, how painful it must be!
Qi Yang looked at Chen Bingda with a steel needle and sneered at him without changing his expression.
"What are you waiting for?" Qi Yang asked impatiently.
"Are you anxious?" Chen Bingda asked with raised eyebrows.
Qi Yang secretly gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said: "Aren't you afraid that Xu Le won't be able to see you for a long time, and will come over to find someone, and then prevent you from continuing to torture me?"
Hope suddenly ignited in Ling'er's heart. She stared closely at the door of the execution room, looking forward to Xu Le's appearance.
"That makes sense, let's hurry up!" Chen Bingda curled his lips and continued, "Actually, I'm waiting for you to prick yourself."
Ling'er was startled and quickly looked at Qi Yang, only to see Qi Yang frown slightly, and then suddenly stretched out his hand towards the steel needle in Chen Bingda's hand.
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