let go of my skin fairy

Jiang Yu'er had already guessed that Mo Jian would ask this question.

But he was not in a hurry, but asked casually: "Master Mo, what proof do you want?"

This is like someone suspecting you of a crime and asking you to produce evidence to prove your innocence, but in fact, any evidence you produce may be refuted again by the other party.

Then, this matter is very simple, whoever doubts, whoever proves!
The head of the Mo family was silent for a while, and then said: "Since Yushi Jiang has traveled to the fairy world for twenty years, there must be something different from the mortal world, right?"

"It's true that I have some knowledge, that's why I was able to climb the mountain of books with the great way." After Jiang Yu'er finished speaking, he added: "If my guess is right, the Mo Family Master should have sent someone to check my past. Could this be the case? Isn't that enough?"

"Maybe Jiang Yushi lied about the 'past'?" Mo Jian sneered: "If it was normal, this possibility is not great, but now Jiang Yushi came to our Mohist General Altar on behalf of Daqin, among them It is also related to the celestial phenomenon of Yinghuo Shouxin, so it is not completely impossible to cheat this matter, right?"

When Jiang Yu'er heard this, he probably knew what Mo Jian meant, so he went on to say: "The master of the Mo family means that there are piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings in the fairy world, as well as in the mortal world, so there is no evidence for it?"

"Hehe, that's what it means." Mo Jian nodded.

"Then, let the Mo family master speak frankly, what is there in the fairy world, but not in the mortal world."

"Of course it's a fairy method!"

Fairy?
The corner of Jiang Yu'er's mouth twitched, and it seemed that it was basically as he expected.

300 years ago, winning the son-in-law and sealing the immortal gate with a sword, on the surface it seemed to be "broken faith", but in fact, what the masters of the hundred schools really cared about was "the opportunity to ascend".

There is only one way to bring the Mohist family back to Jixia, or to untie the knots of the masters of the hundred schools, and that is to reopen the fairy gate.

Jiang Yu'er knew this.

Therefore, his greeting post directly stated the matter of "I have traveled in the fairy world for twenty years".

"Since Jiang Yu'er has been in the fairy world for twenty years, can't he not have learned the magic of immortality?" Mo Jian saw that Jiang Yu'er was silent, and the corner of his mouth showed a sarcasm.

And the five direct disciples in the hall also immediately spoke.

"Twenty years of traveling in the fairy world, how can such a thing happen in the world? It's a good idea to trick our Mo family into returning to Jixia."

"Emperor Qin Wu sealed the immortal gate with a sword 300 years ago. The human world and the immortal world have long been separated. How can it be possible to travel to the immortal world again?"

"That's right, Yushi Jiang's wishful thinking is pretty good, but unfortunately, our Mo family will not be fooled!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu'er also laughed: "The master of the Mo family really has a good plan. He actually asked the envoy to recite the immortal law on the spot to prove it? In this way, no matter whether the Mo family agrees or not, he will return to Jixia. , anyway, the 'Xianfa' has already been obtained, right?"

"Cough cough." Mo Jian coughed twice to hide his thoughts of being seen through: "Jiang Yushi doesn't need to recite the immortal law, as long as he can prove that this law is extraordinary!"

"It means that if I don't cast some spells that don't exist in the mortal world today, I won't be able to convince the Mohist master, right?" Jiang Yu'er asked again.

"Hehe." Mo Jian smiled.

Although there was no response, the meaning was already clear.

Naturally, Jiang Yu'er didn't ask any more questions, but directly picked up the teacup in his hand, and took another small sip.

And then, he spoke: "I wonder if the master of the Mohist family has heard of the "Huangdi Waijing"?"

""The Yellow Emperor's Foreign Classic"?!" Mo Jian's eyes lit up: "It is said that there were three famous doctors during the Yellow Emperor's period, Lei Gong, Qi Bo and Yu Yu. The "Huangdi Foreign Classic" mentioned by Jiang Yushi, if I remember it right , is Yu Xi's medical skills, right?"

"The master of the Mo family is indeed well-informed. Since the master of the Mo family has heard of the "Huang Di Wai Jing", then, does the Mo family know what method is recorded in the "Huang Di Wai Jing"?"

"The art of longevity!" Mo Jian said almost instinctively.

"That's right, the "Huang Di Wai Jing" records the art of longevity, and it can also save life and death!" Jiang Yu'er continued.

Mo Jian's breathing became obviously rapid: "Could it be that Jiang Yuen has seen this technique in the fairy world?"

Not just him.

The eyes of the five direct disciples of the Mohist School also widened.

Including Mo Ran and Mo Ling looked at Jiang Yu'er with surprise in their eyes.

Because, "The Yellow Emperor's Foreign Classics" has indeed been lost long ago, and it is not a spell that is owned by the world. If it really exists, it must be in the fairy world.

Jiang Yu'er didn't explain any more, but read directly: "The essence of the Tao is deep and dark. The extreme of the Tao is dim and silent. Ignore the eyes and hear nothing, hold the spirit in peace, and the form will be self-righteous. Must Quietness will be clear, without laboring your body, without shaking your essence, without thinking and worrying, you can live long."

"Long... the art of longevity!"

"No way? Did he really travel to the fairy world?!"

"It's impossible!"

The eyes of the five disciples almost popped out.

Jiang Yu'er still ignored it, and continued to read: "Eyes don't see anything, ears don't hear anything, and heart doesn't know anything. Your god will guard your form, and your form will lead to longevity. Watch your insides and shut your outsides. Knowing too much is defeat. ..."

"It's really "Huangdi Foreign Classics", it's the art of longevity!"

"I have never read this technique!"

"Could it be that this is really the Yellow Emperor's Foreign Classic?"

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

Of the five disciples, you look at me and I look at you.

As for Ying Luoyu, he stared closely at Jiang Yu'er, his big eyes were full of surprise, and his small mouth opened a little involuntarily.

Finish the two sentences.

Jiang Yu'er stopped reading, just quietly waiting for Mo Jian's reply.

Mo Jian's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he spoke again: "The content recited by Yushi Jiang is indeed something we have never heard before, but how can we prove that this is the real "Huangdi Waijing"?"

"Master Mo, would you like to borrow a knife?" Jiang Yu'er raised the corner of his mouth.

"Of course." Mo Jian nodded, looking at the direct disciple behind him.

The direct disciple immediately drew out his saber.

Handed it to Jiang Yu'er.

Jiang Yu'er waved the saber twice in his hand, and praised: "Good saber!"

"That's natural." The personal disciple replied.

The corner of Jiang Yu'er's mouth twitched.

Without any hesitation, a knife was stabbed in the thigh.

"Poof!"

The long knife pierced a hole directly in the leg.

Blood splattered like flowers.

The people present were immediately stunned.

"Jiang Yushi, you... what are you doing?!" Mo Jian was startled.

I've seen ruthless ones.

However, he had never seen a knife stabbed in his thigh.

Mo Ran and Mo Ling also looked at Jiang Yu'er in disbelief, this... Do you want to fight like this?
Luo Yu and Cai Wenji panicked right now.

"Jiangyuer!"

"Young Master Jiang!"

Both of them wanted to rush towards Jiang Yu'er.

Jiang Yu'er immediately stretched out a hand to stop the two of them: "Don't touch me!"

Are you kidding me?
He's just a piece of skin, even the blood that spurts out is deliberately hidden in the 'thigh'.

Let these two people come over to check on the injuries, wouldn't his 'performance' be over the top?
The "offence" of the two was stopped.

Jiang Yu'er easily pulled the long knife out of his thigh.

"Thrust!"

Blood gushed out again.

At the same time, a "strange syllable" came out of his mouth, and several silver needles appeared on one hand, which were once again stuck in the thigh.

The blood stopped here.

Immediately, Jiang Yu'er stroked the wound with his hand again.

"This envoy's cultivation level is not high, so far he has only reached the fourth realm." Jiang Yu'er explained.

"..."

The disciples fell silent.

Your cultivation base is not high?Only to the Four Realms?

How old are you? At the age of early 20s, you are already a scholar of the Four Realms of Confucianism, and there is no Four Realms younger than you in the Great Qin Dynasty.

Of course, they didn't say that.

Because, Jiang Yu'er quickly said again: "I can't live and die with flesh and bones, but a little trauma is easy."

After speaking, he tore off the trouser legs wrapped around his thigh.

"Crack!"

The snow-white thighs were exposed.

And then, he poured the tea on his leg again, and wiped it again... Where is there any wound on it?Not even a single scar was left.

"!!!"

All five direct disciples ran over.

"This...how is this possible?!"

"All right?!"

"I just saw the knife pierced into the thigh, why didn't there be any scar left?"

"A monster?"

"Bullshit, can the Yaozu in the Western Regions do this?!"

The five direct disciples talked a lot.

Although Mo Jian, Mo Ran and the other three did not speak, their eyes were fixed on the wound on Jiang Yu'er's thigh.

There was no harm there!

Unscathed!

Ying Luoyu and Cai Wenji were also watching.

The former's expression was surprised and thoughtful.

The expression of the latter, however, was full of disbelief, but also gratified and relieved.

After Jiang Yu'er had a panoramic view of everyone's eyes, he said, "Master Mo, do you think my healing method can be called a fairy method?"

Mo Jian fell silent.

He looked at Mo Ran and Mo Ling beside him.

Mo Ran naturally understood what Mo Jian meant, and immediately laughed: "Hahaha, Jiang Yushi really thinks that with just this trick of the rivers and lakes, we can deceive our Mo family?
To tell the truth to Yushi Jiang, the old man has seen many such quack tricks. What's more, children can be hidden in boxes, and then they will be transformed after killing them.

I didn't expect Jiang Yushi to be able to hide his eyes in this way. The old man underestimated Jiang Yushi. It seems that Jiang Yushi has prepared a lot of time to convince our Mohists, right? "

"Vice Patriarch Mo thinks Ben is using quack tricks? Why don't you invite a Mohist disciple to try again?" Jiang Yu'er glanced at everyone.

Mo Ran looked at the three people behind him.

The three of them immediately averted their eyes... who would like to be stabbed?
Mo Ran's eyes were a little displeased, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to do it himself.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded.

"I'll try!"

The crowd looked over.

It was Mosu.

Mo Ling saw it, and immediately stopped it: "Su'er, don't talk nonsense, don't back down."

"Master, although Su'er has not been in the inner sect for a long time, she is still willing to serve the Mo family with her death. If there is any accident today, just ask Master to avenge Su'er."

After Mo Su finished speaking, he walked out, and looked at Jiang Yu'er again: "If Jiang Yuer really has such immortal skills, he might as well put a knife in Su'er's body, how dare you?"

"Hehe, since you are willing to come, why wouldn't I dare?" Jiang Yu'er sneered.

"Okay!" Mo Su nodded, and then looked at the three Patriarchs: "Su'er will try him today to see if his fairy art is true or not!"

"..." The three Patriarchs remained silent.

But Jiang Yu'er spoke again: "If the three Patriarchs are unwilling to try again, this emissary can give up. After all, even if I perform it again, it is possible that your Mohists will call it a quack trick again, right?"

"Hehe, my Mo family has always established itself with 'loyalty', so how could it be dishonest?" Mo Su immediately sneered.

When Mo Jian and Mo Ran heard this, they exchanged glances again.

Then, Mo Jian said: "Okay, if Jiang Yushi can really stab Su Er's body without leaving a wound, I will naturally believe your words!"

"really?"

"There is no reason to change!"

"Okay, please come over, Miss Mo Su." Jiang Yu'er beckoned to Mo Su.

But several direct disciples quit.

"Junior Sister Su'er is not allowed, this Jiang Yu'er is probably taking the opportunity to kill you!"

"Yeah, you have old grudges with him, you must not be fooled by him!"

"Yes, yes, it's better not to try."

Mo Su replied: "Thank you for the kindness of the senior brothers. I, Mo Su, voluntarily tried to face each other. If anything happens... I just hope that I can get together with the senior brothers again in the next life."

"Junior Sister Su'er..."

"Su'er!"

The direct disciples were very moved.

Jiang Yu'er ignored the crowd, and walked directly in front of Mo Su with the knife in his hand, and then seemed to think of something: "Do you want another knife?"

"Okay, use the old man's knife!" Mo Ran drew out his saber.

But Mo Jian shook his head at this moment: "Use mine."

After speaking, a stream of light was thrown out.

Fast as a shock.

Jiang Yu'er took it and saw it was a dagger.

It's just that this dagger is completely black. It is unknown what material it is made of, but it is extremely heavy, and there is a trembling chill on it.

"This dagger is a treasure handed down from the Mo family. It is called: Tuqiong! Once you are injured and the cold enters your body, it will never recover within three to five years. You just need to use this dagger to cut Su'er's body. But, if the wound can be healed, my Mo family will naturally not question it!" Mo Jian introduced.

"Patriarch, how can you use this dagger!" Mo Ling was naturally willing.

"I'm also afraid..."

"Poof!"

Mo Jian hadn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Yu'er had already stabbed the dagger directly into Mo Su's lower abdomen.

All of a sudden, blood gushed out like a pillar.

In the hall, it was chilly.

Mo Su was obviously stunned for a moment, with a deep unwillingness in his expression.

And then, her eyes widened, she grabbed Jiang Yu'er's arm with both hands, and let out a scream: "Ah!!! It hurts...so painful! Master...save... Save me, he really wants to kill...kill me..."

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