Zhan Meiling was scolding her smoothly when she suddenly screamed. Her body was shaken and she couldn't move on the spot, with an inexplicable look of horror on her face.
Mu Yun then retracted the finger that touched Zhan Meiling's shoulder, then shook his head and said: "Whether it's a bastard or shameless, whatever you want to say, cough..."
Amidst the coughing, Yu Bingru's surprised voice came: "Junior brother! What are you...?"
Mu Yun reluctantly suppressed the surging energy and blood, smiled and said: "Ah Bing, please be patient for a moment, I will help you relieve your acupuncture points."
After saying that, he was about to walk towards Yu Bingru, but after a moment's hesitation, he looked at Yan Ting. At this moment, he saw her face covered with tears, her lips clenched, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.
Mu Yun felt pity and hurried forward, stretching out his fingers to untie Yan Ting's acupuncture points. Yan Ting's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened.
Mu Yun smiled and was about to comfort him, but he heard Yan Ting crying loudly: "Damn Xiao Mu! Damn thing! Big liar! Unserious! Dead person! Bastard! It will only make people worry and deceive people, ugh... …”
While she was crying, she pounded Mu Yun's chest with a pair of pink fists like raindrops. Mu Yun was caught off guard and was beaten so hard that he coughed repeatedly and his body instinctively shrank into a ball.
Yan Ting was shocked and quickly supported Mu Yun and said, "Xiao Mu, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just pretend?"
Mu Yun took a breath and said with a wry smile: "It's okay. I just tried my best to restrain her. I'm afraid it won't work now."
Yan Ting became even more panicked when she heard this, and couldn't help but choked with sobs: "Xiao Mu... Brother Mu Yun, please don't fail. I... ugh..."
Seeing Yan Ting cry so sadly, Mu Yun felt very happy, so he said Wen Ran: "Don't misunderstand me, it's not because I'm going to die if I don't succeed, it's just that the Qi is not flowing smoothly, so A Bing and Brother Zhu need your help. They unlocked the hole.”
Yan Ting was startled when she heard this. She was happy but could not hide her embarrassment and said: "Damn Xiaomu, you bad guy, you are still so good at lying. Humph... I should have known you wouldn't help me first for no reason. It turns out you were trying to fight." This idea."
Although her words were harsh, Yan Ting still carefully helped Mu Yun sit down, and then stood up to relieve Yu Bingru and Zhu Fengyin's acupoints.
Unfortunately, this heroine's martial arts skills were so weak that it took her a long meal to help the two of them unlock their acupuncture points. At the same time, she was so tired that her temples were sweating and she was panting slightly.
The four people were saved from a desperate situation, and each could not hide their joy. Yu Bingru calmed down and said to Mu Yun: "Junior brother, you have obviously given up your martial arts, how can you still control Zhan Nuxia? What on earth is this? How?”
Zhu Fengyin and Yan Ting also had doubts in their minds. Mu Yun's self-destroying Dantian blow just now was definitely not a fake. Logically speaking, the true energy had already dissipated, but why could he still use moves to defeat the enemy? This was clearly no longer a combination of martial arts. Learn common sense.
Mu Yun also regained his composure for a while. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "It's true that I hit the sea of qi hard, but Ah Bing, don't forget, Tong has locked my body before, so I did that Although the force is not small, most of it is directed towards the restriction."
Zhu Fengyin and Yu Bingru looked at each other, suddenly surprised but also secretly shocked. They only heard Zhu Fengyin say in a low voice: "The Kongtong Sect's muscle-forging and pulse-locking technique is mysterious and difficult to understand. Brother Mu is forcing it with such external force. I’m afraid it will still hurt yourself a lot, right?”
Mu Yun shook his head and said: "Anyway, the person named Tong will definitely not be able to help me. Instead of always being so half-dead, I might as well give it a try. It's a pity that it still didn't work this time. Alas... It seems that I will have to do more next time. It’s a bit more powerful.”
Although he said this easily, Zhu Fengyin and Yu Bingru were clear-minded, knowing that Mu Yun had been seriously injured at this moment. And this risk was purely out of necessity, and it was still uncertain whether he could recover, let alone do the same thing next time.
Only Yan Ting was still confused and muttered to herself: "This is what is called 'put yourself to death and live later', right? I know that there was a Zhenlong chess game in ancient times. No matter how good the master is, he can't survive it, but in the end he is given to a The goose-headed goose only broke through his own eyes, is that right?"
Mu Yun heard this and said happily: "Ting'er's metaphor is quite appropriate, but your brother Mu Yun is not a silly goose, ha..."
Yan Ting was mortified when she heard this. She rolled her eyes at Mu Yun and blurted out "Damn Xiao Mu". Obviously, she would never accept the title of "brother".
Although Zhu Fengyin and Yu Bingru couldn't help but laugh, their moods were still extremely heavy. Mu Yun saw this and comforted him: "Ah Bing, don't worry too much. Our Kunlun Sect's Qianling Mind Method is the most effective in healing Qi and blood." , this injury is really not a big deal to me.”
Yu Bingru was stunned when he heard this, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Qianling Mind Technique? Does our sect have this kind of internal skill?"
Mu Yun couldn't help but said in surprise: "No? Then could it be that you are practicing the Divine Art of Light?"
Yu Bingru felt even more confused and didn't know how to answer. At this moment, Yan Ting just laughed and said: "What kind of messy mental methods and divine techniques? Isn't the internal strength of your Kunlun sect called 'Kunlun Tuna Technique'?" Even a layman like me knows it all.”
Seeing Mu Yun dumbfounded, Yan Ting said more and more thoughtfully: "The old Taoist Wuliang who founded your sect is so lazy that his internal strength is named Kunlun Tuna Technique, his sword technique is named Kunlun Sword Technique, and his fist palm is named Kunlun Palm Technique." It's not like Master Jiuyu re-edited the boxing and sword manuals and divided them into four unique palm powers and seven sword techniques, but you still have the same three skills now."
Mu Yun's heart moved, thinking that when he instilled real power into Yu Binru before, although her internal power was of the same origin as his own, it was far less pure and agile than his own. Is it possible that the internal skills practiced by the two people are different? Is it possible that there are some unknown secrets in this "Kunlun Breathing Method"?
Yu Bing also realized something at this moment, and immediately changed the topic in his mind: "Since junior brother said that he is not seriously ill, there is no need to be too worried now. It's just that Brother Zhu and I have lost all our internal strength due to poisoning. This The antidote will still have to fall on Zhan Nuxia."
As she spoke, she looked over at Zhan Meiling, who was standing motionless. Zhan Meiling was concentrating on herself and clearing her acupuncture points. But Mu Yun had done her best with that finger just now. How could it be that she hadn't been there for a moment? Can it be broken apart?
Hearing Yu Bingru's words again in a panic, Zhan Meiling became even more angry and immediately scolded: "Don't be complacent! Shi Ke cannot be killed. If you want to extract the antidote from me, you are just daydreaming!"
Yu Bingru paused secretly, and in the midst of his silence, he only heard Mu Yun mutter: "Since this 'Four Elements Are Empty' can transform people's internal energy, it is probably accompanied by the true energy, so those with weak internal energy will not be harmed by it, just like... Ahem… Anyway, we have to start from this aspect.”
Yan Tingnen's face turned red, she rolled her eyes at Mu Yun and said, "If you despise this heroine's internal weakness, just say so. There is no need to hide it."
Mu Yun said awkwardly: "No, no, I was wondering, Ting'er, since you are also good at the study of poisons, can you think of a way to help Ah Bing and Brother Zhu detoxify this poison?"
