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Chapter 047

Yao Bai didn't know Qing Gong, but he also had a lot of Qi. He jumped onto the tree next to the wall, then quickly kicked left on the tree and right on the wall. Finally, he stepped out of the wall and walked towards the hotel.

After Yao Bai left, the fog here still lingers, even if there are lights on this lawn.

The middle-aged man retracted the tip of the whip and looked at the flesh on the other end, knowing that he had been wounded. However, he did not look helpless or disappointed, but rather he felt heavy.

"Is he a Xuanwu man?" The middle-aged man recalled the moment when Yao Bai activated the mist. It was obviously a hand seal. No one except the Xuanwu man knew how to use this almost magical ability.

What he is worried about now is not losing Yang Qingqing as a hostage, but whether Yao Bai, a Xuanwu man, will lead his sect to start a war. You must know that a war between two sects is not as simple as just killing a few people.

Just as he was thinking about this, the fog dissipated, and two men walking out of the forest were supporting him.

"Brother, how are you? Where are the hostages?" asked the man whose face was scratched by a blade.

"We have been taken away. Let's leave as soon as possible. Those guys with guns will be here soon, and we don't know how they will die by then." Old Longbian Dadao.

"Then what should we do? The palace master will definitely lose his temper! Why is this kid so talented!" the man with the injured face said angrily.

"Listen to big brother and let's go."

The man who was kicked in the vital part by Yao Bai glanced at the whip boss. He knew that the matter was not that simple, so he persuaded him. Only then did the three of them reach an agreement, jumped out of the wall and left.

Yao Bai took Qingqing back to the hotel, where Wan Yanbing was already there to meet him.

"How is Qingqing? Are you injured?" Wan Yanbing asked quickly. Yao Bai shook his head. Qingqing was fine, but his own lips were already pale.

"She was tapped on her acupoints, let's go up to the room and talk about it."

Wanyan Bing didn't quite understand what Yao Bai was talking about. His eyes flashed and he rushed forward, followed closely by Yao Bai. The camouflage pants Wan Yanbing was wearing looked particularly round when he rushed upward.

The black vest also makes the waist slender and the chest high.

But Yao Bai doesn't have the time to care about this now. If those people come to kill him again, Yao Bai can be sure that he won't even be able to take a move from that whip man. He doesn't know how strong he is, and Yao Bai

Bai could see that he retained his strength.

"The whip man said that my strength is at the seventh or eighth level of Huang level. Is it possible that the third level of cultivation power mentioned by Jiao Wa already has the seventh or eighth level of Xuanwu's yellow level? What is their ancient Xuanwu strength classification?

?What is the highest level?"

With this in mind, Yao Bai arrived at Wanyan Bing's room. Yao Bai put Qingqing on the bed and was about to untie Qingqing's clothes, but Wanyanbing quickly stopped him.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let me see which acupuncture points he was tapped on so that I can untie him!"

Yao Bai's knowledge of acupuncture points is quite rich, but it is not rich enough to be able to tap acupoints and relieve them. He is limited to the knowledge in acupuncture academic books. Tapping and clearing acupuncture points are quite complicated, and Yao Bai does not dare to try them randomly.

He has to enter the sea of ​​consciousness to ask the demon child.

That's why we have to determine which acupuncture point Qingqing was tapped on.

Although Wan Yanbing has heard about the ancient warriors, this point is too nonsense, but Yao Bai is also injured now, and the blood on his back has soaked a large area of ​​his clothes. There should be no reason to take advantage of it.

.

So where was Wanyan Bing staying? Yao Bai didn't care, he opened her clothes directly, and her delicate body was exposed to Yao Bai's eyes again. Yang Qingqing was like a sleeping child, completely unaware that she was

He was already naked from the waist up.

Two small plump balls swayed to both sides. The two pink flowers were really charming. Yao Bai shifted his attention and then saw three spots of congestion on his right shoulder. These three spots were only the size of a Coke straw hole, forming an equilateral triangle.

Obviously, there are traces of the acupuncture points there.

Yao Bai covered Yang Qingqing with the quilt, then took off his clothes. He walked to the mirror on the dressing table and saw that there was an arc-shaped and concave scar with blurred flesh and blood.

"Why are you still standing there? Bring me disinfectant and a tetanus shot. I'm going to relieve Qingqing's acupuncture points later, so I have to rest well." After Yao Bai finished watching Yan Bingzai, he stared blankly at his wounds.

With all his muscles, Yao Bai was not in the mood to let the beauty admire him. He felt a burning pain in his back. He couldn't help but scream.

"Oh, you have to go to the infirmary to get the tetanus shot. It's a bit far from there. You have to bear with it for about ten minutes."

Wan Yanbing was still thinking just now, how Yao Bai chased the enemy from the second activity area and carried Qingqing back to the hotel. This distance took ten minutes to drive, and he actually got there in just over ten minutes.

I ran here on the mountain road. What kind of physical fitness is this? What kind of speed?

Seeing Yao Bai's muscles, she already knew that Yao Bai definitely had this strength.

After Wan Yanbing left, Yao Bai immediately began to meditate. Within a minute, he entered the sea of ​​consciousness. The scene in the sea of ​​consciousness was still the same, with a large black flame floating above and a gong with floating fonts below.

French wheel.

"Beauty, help me! Your little master is injured."

"We all know, we all know. You almost died just now, but you saved that girl. Is she very important to you? If you die, I will die too, even if the Black Flame Dragon arrives with his skills.

It may not necessarily end well for others! Have you ever thought about it?"

Jiao Wa was obviously angry, as if she was scolding a pregnant woman for accidentally falling and almost killing two people.

"Okay, my little master, great beauty, little sister, please don't be angry. Am I not standing in front of you properly? Please tell me how to remove the acupuncture point." Yao Bai seemed to be taking care of Lafayette's face.

, begging politely.

"You are very clear about the location of acupuncture points now. Then I will teach you a set of acupuncture techniques, and you will naturally understand." Jiaowa said, and clicked on Yao Bai's Yintang, and a message entered Yao Bai's body.

White brain.

This piece of information, like other information, will disappear quickly. If you don't have super memory, you will also lose it.

"This acupuncture technique is called Seven Stars Huiyue. It is unique to the world of cultivation. Even for cultivators in the foundation-building stage, this technique is still useful. No matter how advanced a cultivator is, no one will be stupid enough to tap acupoints, and it will also be ineffective."

Jiao Wa said angrily, Yao Bai has already memorized the acupuncture technique. This technique is like pressing a numerical password. It is in order. If you know the six-digit password, it will be enough to break your brain and you will not be able to press it. What's more, this is

Seven digits.

Once some acupuncture points are sealed, people who cannot unblock them may stay like this for the rest of their lives.

"I understand, thank you very much, Sister Jiaowa, come and give me a kiss!"

"Little pervert, go save your little girlfriend."

Jiaowa yelled and disappeared. Yao Bai also woke up. Fifteen minutes had passed in the blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes, Wanyan Bing was already sitting in front of the bed, looking at the typing girl.

Yao Bai.
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