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344 The Chamber of Secrets

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    Hua Ming started to practice holding needles when he could hold chopsticks when he was a child. Practice makes perfect. When the needle was dropped, Yang Qingshan didn't feel it at all. He was much higher than his level. The silver needle rotated, and the Qi in Yang Qingshan's meridian  They all rotated, as if they had completely controlled Yang Qingshan's body.

    Yang Qingshan's deliberately pale face gradually turned rosy, his whole body was hot, sweating profusely, and he looked in good health.

    Hua Ming smiled, it was only a silver needle, and Yang Qingshan healed very cooperatively, but just a few seconds after being happy, Yang Qingshan's face turned pale again, causing the crowd to boo.

    Hua Ming stared at Yang Qingshan with puzzled eyes, Yang Qingshan smiled wryly, and said with his eyes: "There is no way, this kind of pretending is medicine."

    "Medication? It's okay, I'll force the medicine out."

    As soon as Hua Ming raised his hand, five silver needles flew up. During the flying process, those uncles beside Hua Ming rushed towards Yang Qingshan, and hurriedly took off Yang Qingshan's floral shirt, revealing his strong figure.  With Yang Qingshan staring wide-eyed, five silver needles landed on Yang Qingshan's back.

    Yang Qingshan groaned, sweating profusely, thinking that this grandson is really powerful, he almost broke his kung fu, but Yang Qingshan was also cruel, he gritted his teeth, he messed up his acupoints, the acupoints pierced by five silver needles  After disappearing, Hua Mingzhi felt that his qi was out of control and was swallowed by Yang Qingshan.

    "This" Hua Ming looked at Yang Qingshan dumbfounded: "You are a master."

    "No, coincidence, come again." Yang Qingshan gestured with his eyes.

    "Okay, come again." Hua Ming became ruthless, his hands waved at the same time, and a whole row of silver needles flew in the air. Yang Qingshan seemed to be giving fish acupuncture, the feeling that he would die or live would not survive.  Shangxin, eyes staring at the silver needles, painfully felt the silver needles pricking his skin.

    "It's bleeding." Hua Yiran said lukewarmly as the old god beside him was drinking tea.

    Hua Ming looked embarrassed, listening to the discussions around him, claiming to be a descendant of Hua Tuo, even though he was bleeding during acupuncture, it was a great shame, but why did he bleed?  Why?

    "Because you're nervous." Hua Yiran came lightly like a teacher, looked at Yang Qingshan's face and said, "It's getting paler and paler."

    "Huh? Still pale?" Yang Qingshan stared at Hua Yiran, Hua Yiran nodded quietly and subtly, Yang Qingshan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as a piece of white paper.

    "Bleeding from the acupuncture prick, it seems that the face should still vomit blood." Hua Yiran said unhurriedly.

    "your sister."

    Yang Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood cooperatively. He thought that Hua Yiran might have something to say, so he might as well lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.  Five silver needles and one silver needle on his arm flew out together with a bloody line, then Yang Qingshan raised his head, muttering something like gibberish, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

    "Dead? Isn't it? Impossible, it's just a cold and fever."

    Hua Ming opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that he died of acupuncture. This is simply an embarrassment to Hua Tuo's descendants, and he died of a cold and fever. This is Xue Linlin's medical malpractice and he should be held legally responsible.

    "Acting is acting, and you won't die if you don't get sick."

    Hua Ming was a little nervous. He squatted down and started to feel his pulse, but found that there was no pulse. He was completely bewildered. He looked back at his uncles.

    The uncles are all brilliant, and the bodyguards and secretaries are all ignorant of medical skills. In this case, the young master should be taken away from here under professional circumstances, but there are so many people around, and one person was killed alive.  It's too late to take pictures and send me a meager mobile phone.

    "He's dead." Hua Yiran said coldly to Hua Ming, and then said to the clerk, "Call the police."

    "Wait." Hua Ming suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "I'm not dead, I have a solution."

    "Hehe, everyone is lying here." Hua Yiran said.

    Hua Ming ignored Hua Yiran, and knelt down to do acupuncture again, this time with ruthless needles, and the technique became completely ferocious.

    Yang Qingshan closed his eyes and entered the tortoise's breath state. He was really like a dead person. To be more precise, he had no sense of existence. If he hadn't performed this part in a group of people, he would have disappeared little by little like walking on the street.  not see.

    At this time, Yang Qingshan felt Hua Ming's acupuncture technique and found that it was quite clever, so he could not help but write it down silently.

    "Why not?" Hua Ming asked.nbsp; "The ancestors are above, and the descendants bow down here."

    Hua Yiran shouted loudly at the stone statue, and Fan Lei fell to his knees with a thud.

    "Hua Tuo?" Yang Qingshan stared at the stone statue and muttered, then looked down, there were small tombstones one after another, without thinking, he knew that these were Hua Tuo's descendants, and finally Yang Qingshan's eyes locked on Hua Yiran  , I don't know what to say for a long time.

    After Hua Yiran finished kneeling and worshiping, he turned around and still knelt on the ground, looking up at Yang Qingshan with tears in his eyes.

    Yang Qingshan took a step back and calmly looked up at the ceiling when he couldn't avoid it.

    "Yang Qingshan!"

    "ah?"

    Yang Qingshan looked down at Hua Yiran who was yelling at him.

    "Teach me Hua Ming's Five Element Needle."

    "Okay, that's it, it doesn't have to be so strong." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly.

    "No, the biggest reliance of our ancestor Hua Tuo is the Five Elements Needle, a technique of acupuncture. Unfortunately, this acupuncture method has been lost for hundreds of years, and I, Hua Tuo, only know one kind. That Hua Ming must be Hua Tuo from the north.  For future generations, he will know one kind, and if you pass it on to me, I will know two kinds of five-element needles, which is the evidence to determine who is the real descendant of Hua Tuo."

    "So that's how it is." Yang Qingshan shot a flash of inspiration at Hua Yiran with an expression of brother understanding.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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