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His eyes were slightly closed, his chest fell together, and he began to exhale breath, and his ten fingers moved like a shadow, using Xuanwei fingering to mobilize the true qi in his body.

He had a tingling pain in his lower abdomen, which gradually swam to his chest, then to his right upper arm, and then to his right lower arm, and finally stopped at the pulse.

His wrist trembled violently in pain, and he wanted to chop off his right hand immediately. A few drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his mood calmed down again, and his ten fingers moved up and down, like a moon in water.

The tingling sensation that had lodged in his pulse shifted forward again, slowly moving down the back of his right hand toward the tip of his index finger, leaving a thin blood-red line in its path.

A bead of blood slowly oozed from the tip of his index finger, and he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He thought to himself that maybe he only needed to work a little harder to let the Qi in his body leave his body with this drop of blood, and get rid of this nightmare that had plagued him for days.

However, as soon as half a bead of blood oozed from the tip of his right index finger, he stopped moving. Seeing this, he hurriedly urged the true qi in his body, and his ten fingers were closed and bent, as if holding up a bright moon from the bottom of the sea, this move was the moon-fishing style in Xuanwei fingering.

Even so, the blood beads did not grow, and later they shrank smaller and smaller, and gradually retracted back to their fingertips.

Instead, there was a transparent, almost invisible stream that swam slowly across the tip of his index finger, swirling around his fingertip, turning faster and faster, making an extremely subtle sound, like the water of a small stream.

He held his breath and carefully observed the miraculous object on his fingertips, and if he was not mistaken, this liquid should be the Qi lurking in his body.

He took a deep breath, his right index finger circled in the air, and then poked straight into the air in front of him, hoping that the wisp of Qi would disappear from his fingertips or fall as soon as possible.

But it backfired, and as soon as he used this move, he felt as if his whole body had been struck by lightning, stiff and unable to move.

The true qi in his dantian qi sea continued to rush towards the Qi on his fingertips, without stopping.

He felt as if his body had been quickly evacuated, and he was close to fainting.

The black horse Wyvern sat beside him and licked his arm with his tongue, knowing that his master was in excruciating pain.

At this time, a group of people and horses galloped from the direction of Yongzhou, and there were about 20 people in the distance.

These men were all carrying swords in their hands, and the first of them had two furry objects hanging from his mount, which looked very strange.

The two furry things swayed around the horse's neck as the horse ran.

He secretly felt that these people were not good, but because his body could not move, he had to hope that God would bless him, and under the cover of the bushes, these people would not find themselves.

He let out a soft "shhh Seeing this, the wyvern hurriedly lowered his head and hid under the bushes, but his eyes blinked, and he kept staring at the crowd that was rushing wildly.

With the rhythmic sound of horses' hooves, these people ran closer and closer, and they were only more than fifty steps away from Liu Yu.

Although the night was hazy, Liu Yu could still see clearly that the leader of the man had two heads hanging around his neck. Both heads were pale in hair, and their eyes were dead open, staring blankly ahead.

He recognized at a glance that the two heads were the old couple from the Yuexi Inn, and he was shocked and angry in his heart, but his body was numb, and he still couldn't move at all.

"Ritsu!" the man at the head sat down on his horse, looked at him, as if he had spotted him, and then tightened the reins of his horse, and drove the horse slowly toward him.

Behind this person, the other twenty or so people hurriedly rode horses to follow, their eyes all looking at him, and their faces seemed to be smiling.

His heart immediately tightened, and he secretly said, "Oh no!"

The men dismounted in unison about ten paces from him, their swords held extremely steadily, glowing in the moonlight. They nodded to each other and formed an arc as they slowly approached him.

He struggled to move his body, but after several attempts it was still in vain, and he could not even move a finger. The formless and insubstantial Qi was still swimming on the tip of his right index finger, greedily and quickly devouring the vitality and true qi in his body.

He stared at these gangsters who were coming around, helpless and desperate.

The man in the lead stopped in front of the bushes, and without any further along, put away his knife, unbuttoned his pants, and shushed as if no one was around.

The rest of the people followed his example, put away their weapons, and began to make use of the bushes. The smell of urine was pervasive, and Liu Yu wanted to vomit.

"Boss, we have a good harvest today, not only did we get some silver, but also got two ingots of gold, we couldn't be more lucky!" one of them complimented the leader while making it convenient.

The leader smiled, "Those two old immortals are also stupid, they opened an inn, and they even dared to take out the gold and silver at home under the window to weigh them, which just made me see who they would kill if they didn't kill them!"

"Yes, we originally just wanted to find an inn to stay for one night, but we didn't expect to be able to grab so much money, it was because we had no place to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get there!"

The leader cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Brothers, don't be anxious, with all this money, we can find a kiln to open meat first, and then go to the restaurant to have a few drinks." ”

"Good!" "Good!" "Good!" "Good!"

While urinating, these people preached their evil deeds without scruples, and Liu Yu frowned again and again when he heard it.

Liu Yu saw clearly through the moonlight that these people were all wearing ragged rebel uniforms, and they looked more like stragglers of the rebels who had escaped from the team.

If he was in normal health, he would have jumped out from behind the bushes and wiped out all these innocent scum, but now he could only sigh.

The moonlight shone silently on his body, illuminating him like a clay sculpture. The index finger of his right hand stretched straight forward, motionless, and the wisps of Qi swirled wildly in his fingertips, accompanied by the strange murmuring of water.

"What a sound!" the deserter at the head of the group was obviously aware of what was happening in front of him, and he quickly fastened his trousers, drew his waist knife, and the tip of the knife swept over the bushes, cutting off a large branch and leaf, only half a foot above Liu Yu's head.

Liu Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes, and thought to himself: "This person only needs one more slash to find my traces, but how can I be good!?"

"Boss, what have you discovered?" After hearing the boss's exclamation, the rest of the thieves unexpectedly showed their weapons and surrounded them together.

Liu Yu sighed secretly in his heart, and sighed secretly: "I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a group of thieves, it's really not beautiful!"

The leading deserter raised his sword again, and slashed forward with a thud. The knife was quite fast, and a large bush fell in response.

"Ho, I've found you, what are you hiding, come out!"

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