Chapter 1194: Flying Flower Divine Needle

Cang Miao gave up!

After all, kneeling in public... It's ridiculous.

He is also a face-saving person.

What's more, Qiao Zhanbei is right, this matter was provoked by Xiao Hong, and he didn't need to wipe Xiao Hong's ass at all.

Now that the proud disciple of the Second Elder has given himself a step down, if he borrows the slope to get off the donkey, maybe the relationship between the Second Elder can be eased a lot.

Cang Miao thought.

He didn't really want to offend the Second Elder.

The crowd was silent.

"Fifth Elder, how tough you were before, didn't you say that it was just a bang, just knock, why are you afraid now? Capricious and disappointing. Lin Yang shook his head.

"Bastard! Are you teaching the elders? ”

"Xiao Hong, what are you? Dare to reprimand the elders here? I think you're looking for death! ”

The disciples couldn't see it anymore and scolded one after another.

Lin Yang shook his head.

"Xiao Hong, you can't blame us for this, it's really too big of you! And you can't give the elder me the slightest hope, if you have a little chance of winning, I will at least accompany you down, but now look at Qiao Zhanbei's strength... I'm afraid there is little hope for you! Cang Miao sighed.

In fact, the reason why he gave up was because he felt that the gap in strength between the two was too big.

Xiao Hong is his apprentice, although he does not specifically teach his medical skills, but how can he not know the level of his apprentice? He could never be Qiao Zhanbei's opponent.

It's a shame.

"The Fifth Elder seems to have taken me too lightly." Lin Yang said lightly.

"Xiao Hong, the elder is not despising you... Anyway, if you lose later, you go and admit your mistakes, the elders will save your life, and that's all I can do. The fifth elder Cang Miao shook his head and sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"I haven't used a needle yet, how can the elders think I'm losing?"

"It's all this time, are you still hard-mouthed?" Cang Miao frowned.

"I'll give it a try" Lin Yang turned around and walked over to administer needles to Yan Ke'er.

"There is no cure!"

"This guy is too stubborn!"

"I see, he's got something wrong with his head!"

"Hmph, let him be stubborn, there will be times when he cries!"

"Wait for the second elder to be angry, you see if he is afraid!"

The disciples snorted coldly, their eyes full of anger.

This time, except for Xue Fu, almost no one is standing by the side of this 'Xiao Hong'.

But... Xiao Hong, who is also Lin Yang, ignores the voices around him.

He directly sacrificed the silver needle, and his palms came out together.

Those silver needles directly detached from his palms, and they actually flew up.

Breath to the needle!

Many stared, but not surprised.

Because this is not a difficult thing for the people of Yaowang Village.

It's just that... These silver needles fly so fast, so steadily... It's not something that ordinary people can do.

People are dazzled and magically tight, and they feel that these silver needles are like elves...

"Huh?"

The fifth elder Cang Miao was slightly stunned, feeling that this needle technique was particularly unique.

After watching it for a while, I felt that there was a lot of mystery.

This is his apprentice Xiao Hong's acupuncture?

Not quite the right way, right?

When did he become so good at acupuncture?

Suddenly, the four elders, who had been watching and were silent, exclaimed, "This is... Flying Flower Needle? ”

"What? Flying Flower Needle? ”

The audience was shocked.

"Isn't that a lost acupuncture? How did Xiao Hong learn it? ”

"It's... What's going on? ”

"How could he do this?"

The people were amazed and stared.

Qiao Zhanbei's breathing trembled.

Cang Miao was also stunned.

No one would have expected Lin Yang to have such hole cards...

But I saw that the dozen or so silver needles were constantly rotating around Yan Ke'er's other hand, and vaguely, I could see that there was an air flow dragging at the tail of each needle, which was extremely mysterious.

This went on for about 1 minute.

"Wear!"

Lin Yang drank lowly.

Whoosh...

All the silver needles were submerged in Yan Ke'er's palm, and then passed through the other side.

It looks like it hurts.

But Yan Ke'er didn't react.

After waiting for the silver needle to pass through, Lin Yang reached out and put away all the silver needles in his hand.

However, Yan Keer's palms have red dots, reflecting a plum blossom pattern.

Beautiful.

The crowd was secretly amazed.

"Miss Yan Ke'er, try your hand lightly." Lin Yang Road.

"Good!"

Yan Ke'er nodded, shook her hand, went to get something again, and then said in surprise: "Lin... Senior Brother Xiao Hong, my hand is fine!! I feel good about it, it's okay!! ”

The people around exclaimed.

"Humph! I can't believe you have this hand! It looks like this duel is a draw! Qiao Zhanbei snorted coldly.

"Who told you that we just had a tie?"

Lin Yang glanced at him, then took out the teacup next to him, put it on the table, and said lightly: "Miss Yan, please use your hand to smash this teacup!" ”

"Huh??"

Yan Keer was confused.

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.

"Are you crazy?"

Qiao Zhanbei almost didn't flash his tongue.

"Xiao Hong, Miss's hand has just been healed, so you tell her to do this kind of action! Are you Miss Essential? Cang Miao also felt incredible, and shouted solemnly.

Lin Yang shook his head, didn't explain, and only looked at Yan Ke'er.

How could Yan Keer hesitate?

Silver Tooth bites, hands into fists, and smashes the teacup hard.

Bang dang!

The teacup shattered.