"No one wants to provoke them, it's just that we have ancestral ......"

Jiang Wuregret stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and suddenly realized that Cuizhu was tricking his words, and quickly closed his mouth.

"Zu Xun, what Zu Xun?"

Cuizhu asked casually, but in fact, his ears were ridged, and he was curious like a cat scratching.

The Holy Sword Remnant Clan has no quarrel with the world, but every time a disciple is born, he will be jointly surrounded and suppressed by the Holy Sword Villa and the Holy Doctor Sect for no reason.

But once the disciple of the Holy Sword Relic Clan is killed, the Holy Sword Relic Clan will definitely take revenge, and they will inevitably come out of the nest and attack the Holy Sword Villa and the Holy Medicine Gate.

The Holy Maiden Clan is transcendent and never participates in the disputes on the rivers and lakes, but as long as the Holy Sword Relic Clan is born, they will inevitably come to unite the other two Holy Gates to resist the Holy Sword Relic Clan.

It can be said that if it weren't for the support of the Holy Maiden Clan, the Holy Medicine Gate and the Holy Sword Villa would have been destroyed by the Holy Sword Remnant Clan.

But the strange thing is that the Holy Doctor Sect and the Holy Sword Villa are like those who can't change their fights, as long as they learn that the disciples of the Holy Sword Relic Clan have been born, even if they are afraid of the Holy Sword Relic Clan, they will spare no effort to strangle them.

"No, I didn't say anything. ”

Jiang Wuregret said with an extremely unnatural face, but a cold sweat broke out behind his back, ancestral training is the first precept of the master, and it is never allowed to be passed on, who dares to spread it will be punished for betraying the master.

Cuizhu saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, and he was reluctant to say it, so he immediately pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "It's really boring, I love to say it or not, it's rare!"

But he secretly muttered to himself in his heart, Zu Xun, what kind of Zu Xun is it, and what kind of grievances and grievances exist between the Four Holy Gates? I am really curious.

Jiang Wuregret was unmoved, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ding Ning, who was still trying his best to rescue, and his eyes flashed with disbelief, who is he?

I hope he is not a disciple of the Holy Sword Remnant Clan, otherwise, I am afraid that the Ancient Martial Realm will suffer another catastrophe.

At the same time, Yan Tong was also shocked, he was sure that he was not wrong, it was the breath of the complete Yangui Needle Method, but it was a little plausible.

The Yangui Acupuncture Method was created by a brilliant Saint Martial Realm ancestor of the Holy Doctor Sect thousands of years ago, and was born from his famous martial art Qiu Yan Sword Technique.

Qiu Yan's swordsmanship is one sword and seven styles, a total of seven swords, after he failed to forcibly break through the divine realm, his body decayed, and his divine soul was about to dissipate, he was unwilling to fall, and studied the medical Tao hard, in a vain attempt to find a ray of life to change his life against the sky.

Although he failed to change his life against the sky, and finally inevitably died, he realized the true meaning of medicine from Qiu Yan's swordsmanship and created the Yangui acupuncture method.

The Yangui acupuncture method is divided into seven needles like the Qiuyan sword method, and each needle is divided into seven small needles.

Yan Xun's grandfather once saved a respected big man in the Holy Doctor Gate by chance, and the big man returned to the Holy Medicine Gate to heal after moving freely, and only after decades was he born again to find Yan Xun's grandfather to repay his kindness.

It's a pity that Yan Xun's grandfather passed away a long time ago, Yan Xun was also poor at that time, and the big man thanked the Yan family for their kindness, so he made an exception to pass on the first needle of Yan Gui acupuncture to him, and made it one of the industries of the Holy Doctor Gate in the world, which can be described as repaying kindness and generating income with one stone.

With the first injection of Yangui acupuncture, the Yan family gradually rose and occupied a place in the medical community.

Qiu Yan's sword technique is a killing technique, and the Yan Gui Seven Needles that evolved from it are a saving method, which shows how amazing and brilliant the ancestor of the Holy Doctor Sect is.

The complete Yangui Acupuncture Method is only qualified to be learned by the core true disciples of the Holy Medicine Sect, Yan Hui suddenly felt the breath of the complete Yangui Acupuncture Method, how could he not be surprised.

Could it be that kid is a core true disciple of the sect? But why have I never seen him? I have never heard of anyone else being born besides him and Senior Sister Qingyun.

The Holy Doctor Sect said that it was not big, it was not small, there were many factions, and the inheritance was complicated, and he didn't know how many people there were, and there were many people he didn't know.

What's more, there are some forbidden places, and he is not qualified to enter it as a disciple of Yan Tong's inner sect, so he is not sure whether Ding Ning is a core true disciple of the Holy Medicine Sect.

I had the heart to ask Senior Sister Qingyun, but when I thought about it, she had only joined the sect for more than ten years, and she had spent time in retreat, and she knew fewer people than him, let alone knew it, so he didn't do anything more.

It's just that the Yangui Needle Method is very important, and he has to figure it out, and he finally couldn't sit still, so he stood up and walked towards Ding Ning.

Senior Sister Qingyun looked at him suspiciously, and seeing that he didn't mean to explain, she simply stood up and followed him.

"Yan Tong has passed, is that kid really from the Holy Doctor Sect?"

Green Bamboo hid in the crowd and muttered in a low voice.

"Wait and see. ”

Jiang Wuregret's mood at the moment was extremely conflicted, he hoped that Ding Ning was a member of the Holy Doctor Sect, but he didn't want him to be.

If he was a member of the Holy Doctor Sect, it would be difficult for him to fight for the Ice Spirit Body, and if he was not a member of the Holy Doctor Sect, he would probably be a member of the Holy Sword Remnant Clan, which was even more undesirable for him.

The ancestral precept stipulates that no matter when and where, no one who sees the remnants of the Holy Sword will be killed!

He may be able to kill Ding Ning easily, but what he fears is the revenge that will follow.

Countless experiences in history have shown that although the Holy Sword Relic Clan has no quarrel with the world, as long as they dare to touch their clansmen, they will definitely come out of the nest and give the most tragic revenge.

Although the Three Holy Gates can resist the attack of the Holy Sword Remnant, the murderer will definitely die.

Jiang Wuregret is only twenty-five years old this year, and he is already a cultivator at the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and he may break through the Heavenly Martial Arts at any time, and he will only be alone at night on the first day of the Ancient Martial Realm, and he is one of the genius disciples of the Holy Sword Mountain Villa.

As for the so-called No. 1 Ancient Martial Genius Long Xiaotian, hehe, he had never looked at it, and the foundation of the Four Holy Gates could not be compared to a mere Long family.

He still has a great future, he hasn't enjoyed a good enough life, and he feels that it is not worth it to bury his life for a disciple of the Holy Sword Relic Clan.

Therefore, he wisely chose to wait and see, and waited until Ding Ning's true identity was verified, if he was really a disciple of the Holy Sword Relic Clan, he would not rashly make a move and lead the disaster to others to do it, so as not to be retaliated by the Holy Sword Relic Clan.

Ding Ning's mind was all immersed in Xiao Yan's condition at the moment, and he didn't notice that Yan Hui was quietly approaching, and even if he did, he didn't have time to take care of it.

Although the Qiqi Yangui Needle Array controlled the bleeding momentum and cleared it, and repaired the broken blood vessels, this was only a symptom and not a cure.

The crux of the problem is still on the arteriovenous vessels of her intracranial malformation, and if it is not corrected, it will recur sooner or later.

If it is a Western medicine treatment, it is necessary to perform a craniotomy, but as a Chinese medicine practitioner, he will definitely not use the treatment method of Western medicine.

Xiao Yan has not been able to exercise vigorously since she was a child, so her physical fitness is very poor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is weak.

In other words, Xiao Yan's lack of exercise not only has poor immune function, but also weak resistance to the virus, and his vitality is also seriously insufficient.

To put it mildly, if she hadn't happened to be met by Ding Ning, even if her illness was cured, with her physical fitness, she would have been able to live for more than ten years at most.

If you are unfortunate enough to contract some other diseases, you may not be able to survive for three or five years.

So he was waiting, waiting for the aura gathered by the Yangui acupuncture method to wash the meridians of her brain and replenish the vitality of her life.

Xiao Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his confused eyes only remembered what happened before after seeing Ding Ning's face.

Finding that he was still in his arms, Xiao Yan suddenly blushed, struggled to get up, and said with her lips pursed, "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't move, the treatment isn't over yet, hold on a little longer. ”

Ding Ning had no gender in his eyes at the moment, only doctors and patients, and said in a serious but soft tone.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Yantao's cheeks were pink, and she closed her eyes shyly in response, but when she remembered that the person in front of her was her cousin-in-law, she suddenly felt gloomy.

"Wake up, wake up, it should be fine. ”

"The little miracle doctor is really a little miracle doctor, such a serious illness can be eliminated at hand, amazing!"

"Now looking at the previous challenge of the little needle king, I blush for the Yan family. ”

"This girl is also lucky, she just happened to meet the little miracle doctor, otherwise even if she went to the hospital, I don't know if she can be cured. ”

"Yes, if I were this girl, I would make a promise. ”

"Looking at their male and female appearance, they are also a good match. ”

"This is a match made in heaven for heroes to save beauty. ”

……

As a reporter was pleasantly surprised to find that Xiao Yan had woken up, the onlookers suddenly exploded and discussed with a smile.

In the crowd, Zhao Zifeng's face was gloomy like water, the anger in his chest continued to rise, he quietly walked out of the crowd while people were unprepared, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, gritted his teeth and said: "King Kong, I have something for you to do now......

People are so complicated, Xiao Yan liked him so much before, he didn't care about it at all, he just enjoyed the feeling of being secretly crushed by her.

But at this moment, when everyone was talking about Xiao Yan and Ding Ninglang's talented and beautiful women, he was jealous and wanted to go crazy, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he had to make that Ning Hai kid pay enough price to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But he didn't notice that a figure behind him followed him sneakily, listened to all his calls, and recorded them.

Zhao Zifeng hung up the phone, with a cruel smile on his face, looked around for a while, and then left quickly.

The figure hiding next to a big tree walked out after he left, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and took out his mobile phone and quickly edited a text message and sent it: "The fish has entered the urn, act immediately." ”

"Ho!"

Ding Ning moved suddenly, and his hands turned into the afterimage of the debut Dao, and in an instant, seven hundred and forty-nine silver needles were put away by him.

In addition, thirteen silver needles were taken out, and they were pierced like lightning on the thirteen acupuncture points around the arteriovenous vessels in Xiao Yan's head.

The palm holding Xiao Yan's neck quietly channeled a stream of true qi into it, forcibly impacting the deformed arteriovenous blood vessels.

In fact, the silver needle is just a trick, it is used to disguise his pulse interception hand, at this moment, the meridians in Xiao Yan's brain have all been locked, at this moment, she is a living dead.

What Ding Ning had to do was to break it and stand up, forcibly break her deformed arteriovenous veins, and then reshape it.

This method has great risks, after all, there is blood pressure in the blood vessels, and once it is broken by the true qi, the entire blood vessel will burst, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Therefore, he wanted to seal her blood vessels and surrounding brain cells and tissues with his pulse amputation hand, and seal the entire brain with true qi, so that the deformed arteriovenous blood vessels were in a static state, and even if the blood vessels burst, the amount of bleeding would not be too large.

It's just that in this way, his consumption also increases exponentially, and every time he maintains it, his true qi is vented out like a flood that has opened the floodgates.

Under the command of Jiang Lao and others, everyone present knew that it was a critical moment for treatment, and they all dispersed very consciously, not only closed their mouths, but also breathed carefully, lest they disturb him, and the whole scene was silent.

"Bang!"

A slight gunshot broke the silence, and a sniper bullet went straight to Ding Ning's head......

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