Training

After a night of silent confrontation, neither Zhao Yingying nor Fang Shijie caused any trouble during the day.

During the whole day, apart from the lectures, the only thing related to Fang Shijie was that Ye Shuiyue, who got her father out of trouble, went to the office to look for him.

Afterwards, during the whole day, Fang Shijie and Zhao Yingying competed for the second time. It was still the same, but it was not about assassination, but about who could sleep better.

Then, the night slowly came while the two were sleeping.

Opening her eyes, Zhao Yingying slowly sat up from the bed, and then stretched her waist long. The slightly green curves of her upper body are still attractive, but at this moment, no one can appreciate it. [

After yawning again, Zhao Yingying turned her head and looked at the frame with Jason's portrait on the head of the bed.

Reaching out and taking the dagger next to the picture frame into her hand, Zhao Yingying really wanted to stab directly, but after a moment of hesitation, Zhao Yingying put down the dagger anyway.

At this moment, it wasn't that Zhao Yingying planned to let Fang Shijie go, but Zhao Yingying's stomach was growling, and she hadn't eaten for a day. Zhao Yingying planned to add some food before getting to know that annoying ghost, so as to scare him for a while. In this way, it should be easier when you make your own move.

After walking out, Zhao Yingying went to her favorite western food restaurant, had a good meal, and then returned to her one-room apartment.

Turn on the computer directly. This time, Zhao Yingying played patiently until three o'clock in the morning. It happened to be the deepest sleep time. Then Zhao Yingying turned off the computer, went to the bed, and picked up Jason's portrait, and then stabbed the dagger at the head inside the painting.

On the other side, in Fang Shijie's room, Fang Shijie, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly at the moment when Zhao Yingying was facing her. The blade protruding out of the air tracker was firmly clamped by Fang Shijie's two fingers.

Feeling resistance, at first Zhao Yingying thought she had succeeded this time, so she held her right wrist with her left hand and loosened it, and then she was about to pull the dagger back.

But after she used her hands hard, Zhao Yingying realized that she was wrong. No matter whether she was pushing forward with all her strength or pulling it back desperately, the movement of the dagger was not under her control at all.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Yingying realized why she didn't succeed last night. It seemed that it wasn't because Mr. Jason was lucky enough to escape, but because he was strong enough. This damned guy was hiding something. He knows kung fu, and he is also a master of extraordinary sensitivity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingying hastily withdrew her hand, ready to drop the dagger.

But it wasn't until she withdrew her hand that Zhao Yingying was terrified when she saw her palm still caught in the picture.

"Damn bastard, let go, let go! Don't, don't, I'm going to die!" Zhao Yingying was really flustered at this moment.

But no matter how much she yelled, Fang Shijie couldn't hear her. Of course, even if she heard it, Fang Shijie probably wouldn't let her go.

Because at this moment, Fang Shijie was planning to drag Zhao Yingying out of the air.

After finally waiting for her to assassinate him, and finally printing out and grabbing her wrist, Fang Shijie made up his mind to pay attention to this time and must teach her a good lesson, at least to make her dare not attack him like this again.

Therefore, despite the despair in Zhao Yingying's eyes, Fang Shijie did not let go of her hand, but instead used a force that he could not resist, dragging her entire body into the picture.

In just a few seconds, after Fang Shijie dragged Zhao Yingying out of the air, he felt that the whole process was getting more and more difficult. If he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, he might not be able to drag Zhao Yingying out of the air , but gave up halfway.

Fortunately, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is strong enough, and I didn't make myself ashamed. Otherwise, if I lost to a girl in terms of strength, where should I put my face!

Thinking of this, Fang Shijie planned to open his mouth, then show off his might, and then teach Zhao Yingying a lesson. [

But Fang Shijie was dumbfounded when he saw Zhao Yingying who was lying on the side completely motionless.

Because at this moment Zhao Yingying's body was not only naked, but her face turned upside down also showed a faint golden color, one could tell at a glance that she was dying.

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Damn, it's a big game now.

Seeing Zhao Yingying's dying state, needless to say, Fang Shijie guessed that it must be because he pulled her out of the air to make her like this.

Looking at this moment, and thinking about it just now, Fang Shijie suddenly realized that the huge force that made him almost let go just now did not come from Zhao Yingying herself, but from the tearing of space. This kind of thing happened only when the body was dragged into the space.

It just so happened that Fang Shijie guessed right. It was indeed the case, and only the tearing force of space could make Fang Shijie, who had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, feel strenuous.

And even Fang Shijie felt a little unbearable strength, can a weak woman bear it?That's impossible.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Yingying was made into this picture.Fortunately, it took only a short time for Fang Shijie to pull Zhao Yingying out. It would have been easy if it had been delayed for a while, but Zhao Yingying who was pulled out probably had nothing left except her arms.

"From the beginning, I didn't intend to kill you. Although it was only an accident that made you like this, the fault is also your own. But no matter how you say it, you are still kind to me, so I think the two things have to be counted separately. If I can’t save you, you should consider yourself unlucky. If I can save you, I will pay off what I owe you, and then it will be your turn to owe me.” At this point, Fang Shijie picked up Zhao Yingying and put her in his arms. bed.

Then with a flip of the hand, two silver needles appeared in the hand.

"One needle to dispel evil spirits, two needles to replenish energy, my skill is only enough to barely use these two needles, whether you can survive depends on your own good luck." Speaking of this, Fang Shijie pointed the two silver needles at Zhao Yingying's two The major acupoints were pierced down.

Then, Fang Shijie treated Zhao Yingying with the nine needles of pure yang against the sky.

With nine needles against the sky, each additional needle will greatly increase the requirements for the practitioner. Of course, the effect will continue to increase with the increase in the number of needles.

The purpose of the first injection is to eliminate, which means to expel the negative things in the body, which includes the external force penetrating into the body.Because no matter the tearing of the space or other things, as long as there is no obvious trauma after the force is strong enough to hit the body, ninety-nine out of ten will cause serious internal injuries.

As for the treatment of this kind of injury, the original creator of the Nine Needles Against Heaven believes that forcing out the remaining external force in the body, and then starting to repair the damage in the body, this is the radical way.

Then the first needle of the nine needles against the sky is to eliminate, and the second needle is to restore and replenish vitality.

It was the first time for Fang Shijie to use two needles since the completion of the Pure Yang Golden Body Art, so Fang Shijie didn't know if he could succeed at all. After all, Zhao Yingying's situation did look quite pessimistic.Fang Shijie could only do his best.

Fortunately, after the first needle was stuck on the Qihai acupoint, and Fang Shijie used his skills to remove the destructive energy in Zhao Yingying's body, Zhao Yingying's injury did not continue to deteriorate.

After the second needle was inserted into the Tanzhong point, Zhao Yingying's complexion gradually improved.

Of course, this is based on Fang Shijie's pure yang energy. Naturally, as a healer, Fang Shijie is not at all relaxed.

Even with Fang Shijie's skill, it was difficult to last for a long time with two consecutive injections. After reaching the limit, Fang Shijie directly withdrew the needles and ended the treatment.

As for whether Zhao Yingying could wake up later, Fang Shijie was completely ashamed. After all, he tried his best, and if he couldn't survive, he could only blame her own bad luck. [