"When I got these two silver needles, they were already wrapped in flesh and blood. If I hadn't cleaned them, I wouldn't have known they were silver needles. So I'm afraid the silver needles have been in your body for some years. ." Tang Aoshuang seemed puzzled: "But why did he use these six needles to seal the acupoints on you?"
"Ghost-faced miracle doctor? I've never heard of it. I only know that my chest has been in severe pain since I was a child. Even the miracle doctors are helpless. Is it because of this silver needle?" Mu Lingtian touched his chest: "But even Why didn't I feel any discomfort when it popped out of my body? And there weren't any marks on it?"
"Were you like this when you were a child?" Tang Aoshuang's eyes were full of doubt, and he seemed to know something.
"Six silver needles, so third brother still has four silver needles in his body?"
Luoxue seemed worried: "Since Uncle Tang knows about the six-needle sealing acupoint, he must have a way to help the young master take out the silver needle."
"If these six-needle sealed acupoints are so easy to take out, then they are not called six-needle sealed acupoints. Not to mention that the person in question will not know when the other party did it or why he did it, even if he did it for you If you take out the silver needle, there won't be any traces on your body. If I hadn't met the ghost-faced miracle doctor by chance, seen this thing, and encountered the silver needle with blood, I probably wouldn't have seen it. So if you want to take out the silver needle , I’m afraid only the ghost-faced miraculous doctor in the world can do it.”
"That young man!"
"You can rest assured about this. Six-needle acupuncture sealing will cause the person to die of torture and pain. He couldn't die before, and he can't die now."
Hearing these words, everyone felt relieved. Tang Aoshuang looked at Mu Lingtian and changed the subject: "Your sword is Can Shang? Can you show it to me?"
Mu Lingtian nodded and prepared to stand up to pick up Canshang not far away.
"It's rare that I sit down with you juniors and talk to me." Tang Aoshuang motioned for Mu Lingtian to sit down, and raised her right hand gently, like a sharp claw, as if there was an invisible force touching Mu Lingtian. The remnants of sorrow wrapped in heaven.
Can Shang made a sound on the table not far away, and it was as if he could see a stream of Qi in Tang Aoshuang's hand connected with Can Shang, and Can Shang flew towards Tang Aoshuang in an instant with balance.
"Wow, what is uncle's trick called? I want to learn it!" Tang Wanting gained experience again.
Not only Tang Wanting, everyone present has learned a lot. With such internal strength, she can truly be regarded as a master among masters, and the juniors are all amazed.
"You have to learn, practice hard, and when you can learn, I will teach you." Tang Aoshuang took Canshang, slowly unwrapped the cloth strips wrapping Canshang, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Sure enough, it is Canshang, it seems like no one can polish it except Meng Qinghao. Do you know his origin?"
"They all said it was a magic weapon. The second brother said it was ridiculous. Although it is indeed very sharp, he doesn't look like a magic weapon."
Tang Aoshuang smiled: "Wanting, you really made a mistake this time. I am afraid that except for the rumored Wuyu Divine Sword, it is the world's number one magic weapon that everyone in the martial arts world wants to get."
Tang Aoshuang slowly wrapped Canshang up and put it back with the same move: "This Canshang is in the hands of Tianji Guimou, how could he give this sword to you?"
"Secrets and conspiracy?" Mu Lingtian had never heard of these characters.
"There used to be a fortune teller in the world who knew astronomy, geography, Yin and Yang, and the Eight Diagrams. He could tell destiny by looking at people. However, he looked extremely ugly, half human and half ghost, so he was called Tian Ji Gu Mian. They would only accept one disciple at a time. , and the appearance of the disciples will be extremely ugly and difficult to see, so each of their successors is called Tianji Guimou. And Meng Qinghao entrusted his remnants to Tianji Guimou before his death."
"But this sword was given to me by a miracle doctor. He asked me to help him find someone who can polish this sword."
This is somewhat beyond Tang Aoshuang's expectation: "Miracle doctor? Are you sure this person is not a conspiracy?"
"The miracle doctor has excellent medical skills and a kind appearance. He is not like what my uncle said."
"Oh, this is really strange. Is there any hidden secret in this? Or is it a conspiracy to give Canshang to a miracle doctor?" Tang Aoshuang did not think about it in detail. She looked at the juniors and was very pleased. Chatting again.
After chatting for a long time, everyone went back to their houses to rest.
In Tang Aoshuang's room, he was asking Tang Jing something. After Tang Jing left, he was asking the masked man in black something.
It was already late at night. Tang Aoshuang gently opened the door and came to Mu Lingtian's door. Seeing that the light was still on, she knocked lightly on the door: "My dear nephew."
Mu Lingtian was also thinking about something, so he opened the door without resting: "Uncle."
"It's so late, why haven't you rested yet? Do you mind if I come in and sit for a while?"
"Uncle please."
Tang Aoshuang entered the room and sat down: "My nephew doesn't like it here? Or?"
Mu Lingtian poured a cup of tea: "No, I like it very much, it's just!~"
"It's just something on my mind, right?" Tang Aoshuang took a sip of tea: "Just so, I also have something on my mind. If you don't mind, our uncle and nephew can talk about it."
Mu Lingtian looked at Tang Aoshuang. Although he had never met Tang Aoshuang, he had often heard Mu Zili mention it, so he knew something about this uncle. Coupled with Tang Jing's relationship, Mu Lingtian still had a good relationship with Tang Aoshuang. Convinced, he nodded.
"Let me tell you a story first. I was young and frivolous at the time and wanted to travel around. So I ran away from Tangjiapu and wanted to see the world outside. Later, by chance, I met a man. Brother, his name is Mu Zili." At this point, Tang Aoshuang seemed to pause, and he seemed to be observing Mu Lingtian's reaction.
Mu Lingtian seemed to have been seen through, but he knew that Tang Aoshuang was testing him, so he smiled calmly and took a sip of tea: "What happened next?"
"My eldest brother and I have similar temperaments and have a very good relationship. We are like brothers. We often chat, drink, and discuss together." Tang Aoshuang looked at Mu Lingtian, and her eyes made Mu Lingtian feel as if he was transparent: "Brother, he He has two sons. The eldest son, Mu Lingfeng, has been called the Little Sword God since he was a child. The younger son, Mu Lingtian, has been seriously ill since he was a child. He suffers from chest pain every once in a while and often coughs up blood. Everyone thinks that he is He was born weak, with incomplete lungs, and everyone thought he would not live past the age of ten.”
Tang Aoshuang's words made Mu Lingtian a little confused as to how to proceed, but he would not admit it and forced a smile: "I have heard some things about Senior Mu, but what happened next?"
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