Chapter 91 Acupuncture

Meng Qi took a deep breath and prepared to stand up to fight for his life. He was weak and weak, and An Guoxie, who was chasing after him if his injuries were not stabilized, would definitely not be much better!

However, as soon as he regained his strength, he felt a stabbing pain in his Dantian. His whole body was weak and he had no energy. He watched An Guoxie approaching, and with a wave of his left hand, he sealed several of his large acupuncture points.

The side effects of being immersed in cold water after the "Sacrifice of Life" were more serious than I thought!

Meng Qi did not despair, because he found that An Guoxie did not kill him directly, which showed that he was still useful, and as long as he did not die, he would still have a chance!

Cough cough cough, An Guoxie coughed violently, laughed wildly and said: "You are the enemy who has made me most embarrassed in the past five years, and you are the lowest-level opponent among the opponents I have encountered in the past five years. In order to catch up with you , I didn’t take the injury into consideration at all, I already damaged the origin, but luckily I didn’t let you get away, hahahaha!”

The kind of guy who kills casually is not considered an opponent at all.

He was seriously injured. Although his strength was still 60 to 70%, he chased after him non-stop after a short breath adjustment, which still hurt his origin.

However, as long as the origin is not continuously damaged, it is still possible to recover under the conditioning of the elixir technique. As for the magical technique that can open the entrance between the eyebrows during the Qi accumulation period, after passing this village, there will be no such shop!

"Tell me your technique for opening the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, and maybe I will spare your life." An Guoxie took a few breaths and asked directly.

Meng Qi suddenly realized that this was what motivated him to pursue him!

If I had known this, I could have changed my approach!

His biggest mistake this time was that he misjudged the extent of An Guoxie's desire to catch him. Normally, he would do things for the crying old man. Even if he was punished if he failed, he would not take the risk of damaging his roots and possibly affecting his future promotion. , but a technique that can easily open the entrance between the eyebrows and help him step into the outdoor scene is worth his actions!

The reason for the misjudgment was that I knew the truth about the "Transformation Dafa" and that it was not that magical, so I subconsciously underestimated its value in the eyes of people who didn't know the truth. Otherwise, An Guoxie would definitely still be healing at this time. After adjusting your breath and regaining some strength, you can calmly return eastward, so why did you accidentally get caught?

Emotions such as regret and regret briefly surfaced, but were quickly suppressed by Meng Qi. The matter had come to this, and it was useless to think about it anymore. It was better to get rid of the emotional interference and find a way to escape!

"Why should I believe your words?" Meng Qi asked calmly.

To be honest, he had no way of telling An Guoxie about the Transformation Technique, because when it was finally put to use, he had already exchanged it for the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. If he passed it on privately, it would be obliterated.

An Guoxie had a wicked smile on his lips: "Little bald donkey, you have fallen into my hands. You are meat on the chopping board, and you can be slaughtered by me. I will not make a soul oath, and you don't need to believe it, because you can only choose. believe."

"If you ask for anything, you will have a weakness. If you don't swear an oath, I won't tell you until you die." Meng Qi tried to test An Guoxie's bottom line. He actually didn't know what the soul oath was.

An Guoxie suppressed his smile and looked at Meng Qi coldly: "Little bald donkey, it's not that easy to die. Don't worry, I will make your life worse than death. Alas, there are no torture tools here. It's better to take you back to Halle." Let's prepare it. When the time comes, hey, you will definitely be crying and telling me the technique, begging me to kill you."

He looked up at the sky and said to himself: "I've been chasing for almost two days. I don't know what happened to my ancestor. I caught the little bald donkey. I shouldn't be punished..."

He grabbed Meng Qi's vest and clothes and quickly returned to Quicksand Collection.

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The quicksand is concentrated and there are few pedestrians. The towering poplar trees are still in various shapes, but they are covered with a thick layer of gravel, making them look gray and bleak.

The hills in the distance have collapsed and turned into countless rocks, burying the nearby area.

A master-level fight is really terrifying!

An Guoxie had already sealed Meng Qi's mute acupuncture points and the acupuncture points on his upper body, tied his hands behind his back, and walked to the "First Home in Hanhai" holding the rope.

He had great confidence in his ancestor, and believed that even if the master-level Xuan Bei could save his life, he would not be able to turn defeat into victory and was waiting for him in the inn.

If that were the case, with the Grandmaster's sensing ability, he would have been discovered long ago outside the gathering!

Stepping into the inn, the guests in the lobby, which had become sparse, all turned their gazes over. After seeing An Guoxie's iconic white hair and young face, they all lowered their heads and ate their food silently. The noise stopped abruptly.

Among them were the three horse bandits. They were just glad that they had not taken advantage of Master Xuanbei. Looking at the scene of the fight the day before yesterday, they might not have died if they had robbed, but they would have been "transformed" if they could not. Entering Buddhism, life would be worse than death.

At this time, seeing Meng Qi being captured by An Guoxie, they felt more and more the tyranny of the Crying Old Man's lineage.

"Jiuniang, did ancestor kill that monk?" An Guoxie asked Qu Jiuniang, who looked like someone owed her 30,000 taels of silver.

Qu Jiuniang raised her head and slapped the table with her delicate hand: "You can call Jiuniang too?"

An Guoxie snorted: "Others are afraid of you, but I won't be afraid of you. Answer my questions honestly."

Qu Jiuniang's eyes seemed to have a sandstorm brewing: "I told you to get out, did you hear that? Get out!!"

An Guoxie was furious, but after seeing Qu Jiuniang's cold eyes, he calmed down. It was the ancestor who could intimidate Jiuniang, not himself. If he angered her and was taught a lesson by her, as long as no one was killed, the ancestor would definitely not take action to seek justice. After all, he had many big things to do, and Qu Jiuniang's background was mysterious. No one knew what unnecessary troubles would be caused by touching her.

A good man never suffers a loss in front of him. An Guoxie lowered his head and said, "Please tell me about the previous battle, boss."

Qu Jiuniang's pink lips moved twice, with a disdainful expression on her face, and she spit out a word in a harsh voice:

"Get lost!"

An Guoxie took a deep breath, pulled Meng Qi into the lobby, and said loudly: "Who can tell me the result of the fight between the ancestor and the monk?"

The leader of the three horse bandits, the sand guest with a waist knife, said flatteringly: "Boss An Guo, the ancestor fought with the monk all the way to the vast sea, and we don't know what happened after that."

An Guoxie's eyelids twitched. The monk was so powerful?

At this time, the waiter brought the dishes up and said with a smile: "I heard from the boss that they were unable to determine the winner for a while, and they fought all the way to the depths of the vast sea, and no one has returned yet."

An Guoxie pondered for a while and decided to take the little bald donkey away from Liushaji and return to Hale immediately, so that the ancestor would not be unable to kill the monk and be blocked by him.

On the way, as long as the technique is tortured out, the little bald donkey will be killed immediately!

He paused, and asked again: "Where is the other little monk?"

Have his three junior brothers completed the task?

The waiter said without hesitation: "As soon as the two masters entered the vast sea, the little monk ran out of the inn, saying that he was going to find his master and senior brother. After that, he seemed to have entered the vast sea and lost his trace."

Zhenhui went to find him? Meng Qi didn't know why, but his heart suddenly warmed up, but Zhenhui's Qi accumulation was not yet fully developed, and the vast sea was vast and dangerous. Would he be lost from now on?

This worry quickly disappeared, because Meng Qi thought of himself, and his situation seemed to be more worrying. He should first find a way to escape from the hands of the "white-headed vulture"!

An Guoxie cursed in a low voice: "Three guys who are not good at doing things, but more likely to cause trouble, can't even catch a little monk who has accumulated little Qi! Go back and see how the ancestor will deal with you!"

He felt that it was the Moko Demon-Subduing Fist, which explored the mysteries of life and death, that scared the three idiots and made them hide far away.

After carefully asking about the "details" of the battle, An Guoxie carried Meng Qi's vest and headed straight for the vast sea.

Qu Jiuniang raised her head and looked at the direction where they disappeared, her eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Then she took out a piece of white paper and wrote:

"The crying old man and Shaolin Xuanbei fought to a draw and entered the depths of the vast sea. It is expected that Xuanbei was seriously injured and the crying old man fled. This is because the crying old man underestimated the opponent and did not fight desperately, and Xuanbei hated him deeply."

"Xuanbei has two disciples, one is lost and the other is caught by An Guoxie. In the future, he may set a trap to lead Xuanbei into a dead end."

"Both of them may be won over."

...

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. She was suddenly unusually charming, then exhaled, and whispered blankly and sighingly:

"Since ancient times, it is difficult to ask the will of heaven..."

She rolled up the note and put it in her arms without signing her name.

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In the vast sea, An Guoxie did not dare to delay, and just wanted to return to Halle as soon as possible, so he carried Meng Qi and rushed all the way.

But he had damaged his essence after all, and his injuries only recovered 50% to 60%. He could not support the continuous journey. In the evening, he had to find a few weathered rocks, make a fire to roast meat, and meditate.

After Meng Qi ate a few pieces of antelope meat and drank some water, the feeling of weakness and fatigue was much relieved, but his forehead was still hot and drowsy, as if he was seriously ill.

However, what surprised him was that after practicing "Yi Jin Duan Gu Pian", his aptitude improved, his tendons and bones improved, and his recovery ability was much stronger than expected. In addition, after opening his orifices, his liver qi was endless, and the sealed acupuncture points had loosened, and the fine internal qi in his body began to condense.

He was careful and slowly gathered his energy, trying to impact the sealed acupoints. Although this was the acupoint pressing and acupoint punching method that came with the main cultivation method of the Golden Bell Cover, it was not professional and quite shallow, but it was better than nothing.

During this process, Meng Qi kept an eye on An Guoxie's actions and found that after taking the healing pill, he had been concentrating on recovering from his injuries and had no time to care about other things.

It had been half a day since the acupoints were sealed, and they had loosened a lot, so under Meng Qi's attack, they became more and more shaky.