Schoolgirl's Bodyguard

Chu Bai, who entered the stage of narrowing the needles, seemed extremely cautious. Every time he pulled out a golden needle, he would gently turn the tail of the golden needle, so that his own true energy would flow through the golden needle, bringing out traces of black blood that exudes a stench .

During this period, the private room was terribly quiet, and Zhang Dong and Zhang Yue didn't even dare to take a breath.

Chu Bai's sweat had already soaked through his clothes. To be honest, Zeng Hong's poison was very difficult to cure. Chu Bai believed that if Zeng Hong hadn't encountered himself, there would be no one in this world who would be able to cure him.Unless there is a monk in the golden core stage to make a move.

It's just that there are only a few monks in the golden core period, and there are only two of them in the Tianji sect. This era is no longer the period when Qi practitioners flourished in ancient times.

Zeng Hong could clearly see drops of Chu Bai's sweat dripping on his body, blending with the black blood. At this moment, he was suddenly moved. This young man actually reciprocated in this way. Zeng Hong only used one The meal money was exchanged for his own life.

This is the benefactor!Savior!

"I'm going to receive the last three needles, which is also the most critical step. You must not resist luck. No matter what I do, you must trust me and not resist me!" Like a serious illness, his face turned pale.

Zeng Hong said gratefully: "Little brother, even if you shoot me now with a gun, I will never blink!"

"Okay." Chu Bai smiled lightly: "It's not that scary, I've stopped the needle!" As soon as Chu Bai's voice fell, and when he waved his hand quickly, the last three golden needles were suddenly pulled out, and at the same time, three larger streams of black blood were brought out.

However, the moment Chu Bai retracted his sword, Zeng Hong suddenly felt his stomach churn, a sluggish twitch that made his whole body tremble uncontrollably, and his chest felt more stuffy , unable to breathe, unable to speak.

"Get up!" At this critical moment, Chu Bai lightly shouted "Get up", and Zeng Hong's body was thrown into the air.

That's right, Chu Bai pinched Zeng Hong's neck and threw him into the air.

It's just that before Zeng Hong landed, Chu Bai slid out, his hands changed rapidly, his left hand pressed on Zeng Hong's chest, and his right hand also patted Zeng Hong's back.

With a sound of "poof", Zeng Hong only felt a burst of coolness coming, and then he could no longer control the desire to vomit, his throat was sweet, and a big mouthful of black blood spewed out.

"Come again!" Chu Bai didn't stop the movement of his hands at all. His palm is not big, but when he presses it down, it has a lot of strength, revealing a haze of true energy. Every time he presses it, Zeng Hong will squirt a mouthful of black Blood.

After four times in a row, Chu Bai retracted and backed away, and Zeng Hong was already sitting on the chair with black stains all over his body under the help of his hands.

"Phew!" Chu Bai took a deep breath. Although Zeng Hong hadn't been treated for a long time, nearly half of his true energy had been consumed. The most important thing is to cure this kind of poison, which requires the assistance of spiritual consciousness.

"Brother-in-law." Zhang Yue and Zhang Dong finally ran to Zeng Hong's side, with worried and surprised expressions on their faces.Especially Zhang Dong, his hands were trembling slightly, if Chu Bai hadn't warned him before, when Chu Bai slapped Zeng Hong just now, he would really have drawn his gun.

"Excellent!" Suddenly, Zeng Hong, who was sitting on the chair, yelled loudly, as if venting his depression, and jumped up violently at the same time.

Because at this moment, he felt light and clear, as if his whole body was full of strength, the boredom and pain that had accumulated in his viscera for a long time had disappeared!

"Little brother, you are my savior!" Zeng Hong knelt down in front of Chu Bai. This seven-foot-tall man, nearly 50 years old, is extremely bachelor, and he kneels whenever he says he wants to, without ambiguity at all.

"Brother, my Zhang Dong's life is yours!" Zhang Dong also knelt down in front of Chu Bai, patted his chest and said.

"And me, little brother, you cured my little brother, and you are the common benefactor of our Zhang family and Zeng family. In the future, if my little brother is in trouble, we will definitely go through fire and water!" This month is actually full of quackery, obviously The background of her Zhang family is not simple.

"Get up quickly, if you kneel again, my life will be ruined!" Chu Bai sat on the chair and smiled wryly.

"Okay." The three of Zeng Hong got up immediately, and then Zhang Yue helped Zeng Hong wipe his body with tissues and clothes.

"Huh?" At this moment, Chu Bai's expression changed, because he found that Chen Pingping had walked out of the box and was looking for himself.

"Wait for me, I still have something to ask you." After Chu Bai finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the box and met Chen Pingping who was looking for him in the corridor.

"Sister, here it is." Chu Bai waved at Chen Pingping.

"Where did you go? Why did it take so long?" Chen Pingping's slightly anxious face eased slightly.

"I met a few people of the same way. Sis, wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll be right back." Chu Bai also wanted to ask Zeng Hong if he was a member of the Taoist sect, and whether there were many such people in the secular world!

"Oh, then I'll wait for you, don't worry." Chen Pingping didn't ask any more questions, but turned back to the box.

When Chu Bai entered Zeng Hong's box again, Zeng Hong had already put on his clothes and was stretching his arms and legs happily. It seemed that he was very excited.

"Little brother, I don't know your name yet!" Zeng Hong clasped his fists and said after seeing Chu Bai come in.

"My name is Chu Bai. I have something to ask you. The two of them should wait outside." Chu Bai said straight to the point.

"Okay, Xiaoyue, Xiaodong, you guys wait outside for a while, I'll talk to brother Chu Bai." Although Zeng Hong didn't know what Chu Bai wanted to ask, he still readily agreed without the slightest hesitation.Because he didn't believe that Chu Bai would harm him after saving him.

After seeing Zhang Dong and Zhang Yue go out, Chu Bai asked in a deep voice: "Brother Zeng is also a cultivator, right? I want to ask which sect Brother Zeng comes from?" Hong, if Zeng Hong came from his own hostile sect, he would have shot Zeng Hong mercilessly.He can save him, and he can kill him.Of course, out of a kind of instinct, Chu Bai felt that this Zeng Hong was not a real monk, because he was too worldly, so he had to figure out where this Zeng Hong, including that monk from the Han family, came from. Yes, why there are so many, this matter is not clear, he feels like a stick in his throat, and he has a particularly strong sense of crisis.

"A cultivator?" Zeng Hong was taken aback, "I'm not a cultivator."

"No?" Chu Bai was also taken aback, then frowned.Zeng Hong's cultivation is in the early days of innateness. This is obviously the second step for a cultivator. Why doesn't Zeng Hong admit it?

"Brother Chu, I am indeed not a cultivator of Taoism, but I am a person of ancient martial arts." Seeing Chu Bai frown, Zeng Hong immediately explained: "I come from the Baji sect of the ancient martial arts school, and my teacher Zhang Zhidong is also Yue Yue. Er and Xiaodong's father."

"My Baji Sect is an ancient martial arts sect, and I have been practicing the true energy of the inner family for generations. As early as ten years ago, I was already in the third level of Qi training, but I have been suffering from poisonous injuries, so more than ten I haven't made any progress in the past few years, and I have been at the third level!"

"Third level of Qi training? Inheritance of ancient martial arts?" Chu Bai had never heard of the ancient martial arts mentioned by his master, let alone the third level of Qi training in the realm of cultivation.

"Can you tell me about the specific situation of the ancient martial arts?" Chu Bai saw that Zeng Hong didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded and became curious.

"Well, of course." Zeng Hong smiled and said, "Although I don't know where the little brother came from, I'm afraid his cultivation has already reached the fifth level of Qi training, right?"

"Ancient martial arts is a kind of inheritance. There are also many ancient martial arts schools in China, all of which focus on Qi training. Qi training is divided into nine stages, that is, from the first floor to the ninth floor. When my mentor Zhang Zhidong was alive, he He has reached the sixth level of qi training, and his qigong can break iron and gold."

"Of course, according to legend, there are also people who have reached the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. This kind of person is already invulnerable, and his kung fu has reached the level of perfection. His palm can be used as a knife. The true energy is as real as it is, and it turns into a white rainbow. That is the legend. Sword Qi or Dao Qi hurts people invisible!"

"After the ninth level of Qi training, what is the state?" Chu Bai continued to ask.

"After the ninth level?" Zeng Hong froze, frowning and said: "I only know that the highest level of cultivation in the ancient martial arts world is only the ninth level of Qi training, and if it goes up, it is probably only the tenth level of Qi training?"

"There is no such thing as foundation building and alchemy?" Chu Bai was surprised. This ancient martial arts is really special. It also cultivates Taoist true energy, but its realm ranges from the first level to the ninth level.

"Building the foundation and forming the alchemy?" Zeng Hong looked at Chu Bai in astonishment, and said with a dumb smile: "Brother Chubai, I have heard of the foundation building and alchemy you mentioned, and it is in the online novels my daughter reads. I’m afraid there isn’t one, right? It’s all a lie to children, created by bad Internet writers all over the place, this can’t be true!”

"Oh." Chu Bai hasn't touched the Internet until now, so he doesn't know what online novels are, but looking at Zeng Hong's appearance, he knows that he is not a real cultivator, but just a kind of ancient martial arts, but it is also People who practice Qi.

"Are there many people who practice ancient martial arts? Are there any stronger ones?" Chu Bai asked again.

"There are many in the secular world, but most of them are some sects or families. As for the more powerful people." Zeng Hong thought for a while and said: "I have heard before that some hidden sects still exist. These people should be Stronger than those of us who practice ancient martial arts, as for their state, I don't know, because such people are rarely seen."

"Understood, there is one more question!" Chu Bai looked at Zeng Hong with a smile and said, "What kind of existence is this Han family in Nan'an City?"

"The Han family?" Hearing Chu Bai's words, Zeng Hong was taken aback. He had a blood feud with the Han family, but since Chu Bai asked this, he was obviously not familiar with the Han family. not come out.

So he replied cautiously: "The Han family is also an ancient martial arts family. According to legend, the head of the family, Han Kui, has reached the sixth level of Qi training, where Qi comes from the heart."

"How are the first to ninth levels of qi training divided?" Chu Bai laughed when he heard Zeng Hong's answer. The realm is not a threat to him.

"This is very easy to divide." Zeng Hong explained: "The first level of Qi training is the existence of true qi sensed in the body, and there are faint waves of true qi flowing in the meridians of the body. Such people are generally good insiders. , a person who has practiced boxing all the year round."

"The second level of Qi training is the connection of the meridians of the whole body, and the second meridian of Ren Du."

"The third level of qi training is to start to open the dantian, which is also a checkpoint for people who practice qi."

"The fourth level of Qi training is when the dantian begins to gather qi and expand. At this time, the dantian is already the size of a goose egg plate."

"The fifth floor is where the dantian continues to expand, reaching the size of a bowl."

"The six-layer dantian is formed, the size of a football, it cannot continue to expand, and the true energy is extremely strong."

"Reaching the seventh floor is the realm in the legend. The true energy is surging and possesses the strength of a thousand catties. Another characteristic is that the true energy becomes dense and sticky."

"The eighth and ninth floors are even more powerful. They can transform into palm swords and fist winds. I heard that when they reach the late stage of the ninth floor, the true energy will converge and turn into liquid flow!"

"Understood!" Chu Bai laughed dumbly. It turned out that his own worries were unnecessary. The ninth level of Qi training is only the state of congenital perfection, and Zeng Hong's meaning is also very obvious. less than.

"By the way, brother Chu Bai, why did you inquire about the Han family?" Zeng Hong stared at Chu Bai closely and asked.Chu Bai, who entered the stage of narrowing the needles, seemed extremely cautious. Every time he pulled out a golden needle, he would gently turn the tail of the golden needle, so that his own true energy would flow through the golden needle, bringing out traces of black blood that exudes a stench .

During this period, the private room was terribly quiet, and Zhang Dong and Zhang Yue didn't even dare to take a breath.

Chu Bai's sweat had already soaked through his clothes. To be honest, Zeng Hong's poison was very difficult to cure. Chu Bai believed that if Zeng Hong hadn't encountered himself, there would be no one in this world who would be able to cure him.Unless there is a monk in the golden core stage to make a move.

It's just that there are only a few monks in the golden core period, and there are only two of them in the Tianji sect. This era is no longer the period when Qi practitioners flourished in ancient times.

Zeng Hong could clearly see drops of Chu Bai's sweat dripping on his body, blending with the black blood. At this moment, he was suddenly moved. This young man actually reciprocated in this way. Zeng Hong only used one The meal money was exchanged for his own life.

This is the benefactor!Savior!

"I'm going to receive the last three needles, which is also the most critical step. You must not resist luck. No matter what I do, you must trust me and not resist me!" Like a serious illness, his face turned pale.

Zeng Hong said gratefully: "Little brother, even if you shoot me now with a gun, I will never blink!"

"Okay." Chu Bai smiled lightly: "It's not that scary, I've stopped the needle!" As soon as Chu Bai's voice fell, and when he waved his hand quickly, the last three golden needles were suddenly pulled out, and at the same time, three larger streams of black blood were brought out.

However, the moment Chu Bai retracted his sword, Zeng Hong suddenly felt his stomach churn, a sluggish twitch that made his whole body tremble uncontrollably, and his chest felt more stuffy , unable to breathe, unable to speak.

"Get up!" At this critical moment, Chu Bai lightly shouted "Get up", and Zeng Hong's body was thrown into the air.

That's right, Chu Bai pinched Zeng Hong's neck and threw him into the air.

It's just that before Zeng Hong landed, Chu Bai slid out, his hands changed rapidly, his left hand pressed on Zeng Hong's chest, and his right hand also patted Zeng Hong's back.

With a sound of "poof", Zeng Hong only felt a burst of coolness coming, and then he could no longer control the desire to vomit, his throat was sweet, and a big mouthful of black blood spewed out.

"Come again!" Chu Bai didn't stop the movement of his hands at all. His palm is not big, but when he presses it down, it has a lot of strength, revealing a haze of true energy. Every time he presses it, Zeng Hong will squirt a mouthful of black Blood.

After four times in a row, Chu Bai retracted and backed away, and Zeng Hong was already sitting on the chair with black stains all over his body under the help of his hands.

"Phew!" Chu Bai took a deep breath. Although Zeng Hong hadn't been treated for a long time, nearly half of his true energy had been consumed. The most important thing is to cure this kind of poison, which requires the assistance of spiritual consciousness.

"Brother-in-law." Zhang Yue and Zhang Dong finally ran to Zeng Hong's side, with worried and surprised expressions on their faces.Especially Zhang Dong, his hands were trembling slightly, if Chu Bai hadn't warned him before, when Chu Bai slapped Zeng Hong just now, he would really have drawn his gun.

"Excellent!" Suddenly, Zeng Hong, who was sitting on the chair, yelled loudly, as if venting his depression, and jumped up violently at the same time.

Because at this moment, he felt light and clear, as if his whole body was full of strength, the boredom and pain that had accumulated in his viscera for a long time had disappeared!

"Little brother, you are my savior!" Zeng Hong knelt down in front of Chu Bai. This seven-foot-tall man, nearly 50 years old, is extremely bachelor, and he kneels whenever he says he wants to, without ambiguity at all.

"Brother, my Zhang Dong's life is yours!" Zhang Dong also knelt down in front of Chu Bai, patted his chest and said.

"And me, little brother, you cured my little brother, and you are the common benefactor of our Zhang family and Zeng family. In the future, if my little brother is in trouble, we will definitely go through fire and water!" This month is actually full of quackery, obviously The background of her Zhang family is not simple.

"Get up quickly, if you kneel again, my life will be ruined!" Chu Bai sat on the chair and smiled wryly.

"Okay." The three of Zeng Hong got up immediately, and then Zhang Yue helped Zeng Hong wipe his body with tissues and clothes.

"Huh?" At this moment, Chu Bai's expression changed, because he found that Chen Pingping had walked out of the box and was looking for himself.

"Wait for me, I still have something to ask you." After Chu Bai finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the box and met Chen Pingping who was looking for him in the corridor.

"Sister, here it is." Chu Bai waved at Chen Pingping.

"Where did you go? Why did it take so long?" Chen Pingping's slightly anxious face eased slightly.

"I met a few people of the same way. Sis, wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll be right back." Chu Bai also wanted to ask Zeng Hong if he was a member of the Taoist sect, and whether there were many such people in the secular world!

"Oh, then I'll wait for you, don't worry." Chen Pingping didn't ask any more questions, but turned back to the box.

When Chu Bai entered Zeng Hong's box again, Zeng Hong had already put on his clothes and was stretching his arms and legs happily. It seemed that he was very excited.

"Little brother, I don't know your name yet!" Zeng Hong clasped his fists and said after seeing Chu Bai come in.

"My name is Chu Bai. I have something to ask you. The two of them should wait outside." Chu Bai said straight to the point.

"Okay, Xiaoyue, Xiaodong, you guys wait outside for a while, I'll talk to brother Chu Bai." Although Zeng Hong didn't know what Chu Bai wanted to ask, he still readily agreed without the slightest hesitation.Because he didn't believe that Chu Bai would harm him after saving him.

After seeing Zhang Dong and Zhang Yue go out, Chu Bai asked in a deep voice: "Brother Zeng is also a cultivator, right? I want to ask which sect Brother Zeng comes from?" Hong, if Zeng Hong came from his own hostile sect, he would have shot Zeng Hong mercilessly.He can save him, and he can kill him.Of course, out of a kind of instinct, Chu Bai felt that this Zeng Hong was not a real monk, because he was too worldly, so he had to figure out where this Zeng Hong, including that monk from the Han family, came from. Yes, why there are so many, this matter is not clear, he feels like a stick in his throat, and he has a particularly strong sense of crisis.

"A cultivator?" Zeng Hong was taken aback, "I'm not a cultivator."

"No?" Chu Bai was also taken aback, then frowned.Zeng Hong's cultivation is in the early days of innateness. This is obviously the second step for a cultivator. Why doesn't Zeng Hong admit it?

"Brother Chu, I am indeed not a cultivator of Taoism, but I am a person of ancient martial arts." Seeing Chu Bai frown, Zeng Hong immediately explained: "I come from the Baji sect of the ancient martial arts school, and my teacher Zhang Zhidong is also Yue Yue. Er and Xiaodong's father."

"My Baji Sect is an ancient martial arts sect, and I have been practicing the true energy of the inner family for generations. As early as ten years ago, I was already in the third level of Qi training, but I have been suffering from poisonous injuries, so more than ten I haven't made any progress in the past few years, and I have been at the third level!"

"Third level of Qi training? Inheritance of ancient martial arts?" Chu Bai had never heard of the ancient martial arts mentioned by his master, let alone the third level of Qi training in the realm of cultivation.

"Can you tell me about the specific situation of the ancient martial arts?" Chu Bai saw that Zeng Hong didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded and became curious.

"Well, of course." Zeng Hong smiled and said, "Although I don't know where the little brother came from, I'm afraid his cultivation has already reached the fifth level of Qi training, right?"

"Ancient martial arts is a kind of inheritance. There are also many ancient martial arts schools in China, all of which focus on Qi training. Qi training is divided into nine stages, that is, from the first floor to the ninth floor. When my mentor Zhang Zhidong was alive, he He has reached the sixth level of qi training, and his qigong can break iron and gold."

"Of course, according to legend, there are also people who have reached the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. This kind of person is already invulnerable, and his kung fu has reached the level of perfection. His palm can be used as a knife. The true energy is as real as it is, and it turns into a white rainbow. That is the legend. Sword Qi or Dao Qi hurts people invisible!"

"After the ninth level of Qi training, what is the state?" Chu Bai continued to ask.

"After the ninth level?" Zeng Hong froze, frowning and said: "I only know that the highest level of cultivation in the ancient martial arts world is only the ninth level of Qi training, and if it goes up, it is probably only the tenth level of Qi training?"

"There is no such thing as foundation building and alchemy?" Chu Bai was surprised. This ancient martial arts is really special. It also cultivates Taoist true energy, but its realm ranges from the first level to the ninth level.

"Building the foundation and forming the alchemy?" Zeng Hong looked at Chu Bai in astonishment, and said with a dumb smile: "Brother Chubai, I have heard of the foundation building and alchemy you mentioned, and it is in the online novels my daughter reads. I’m afraid there isn’t one, right? It’s all a lie to children, created by bad Internet writers all over the place, this can’t be true!”

"Oh." Chu Bai hasn't touched the Internet until now, so he doesn't know what online novels are, but looking at Zeng Hong's appearance, he knows that he is not a real cultivator, but just a kind of ancient martial arts, but it is also People who practice Qi.

"Are there many people who practice ancient martial arts? Are there any stronger ones?" Chu Bai asked again.

"There are many in the secular world, but most of them are some sects or families. As for the more powerful people." Zeng Hong thought for a while and said: "I have heard before that some hidden sects still exist. These people should be Stronger than those of us who practice ancient martial arts, as for their state, I don't know, because such people are rarely seen."

"Understood, there is one more question!" Chu Bai looked at Zeng Hong with a smile and said, "What kind of existence is this Han family in Nan'an City?"

"The Han family?" Hearing Chu Bai's words, Zeng Hong was taken aback. He had a blood feud with the Han family, but since Chu Bai asked this, he was obviously not familiar with the Han family. not come out.

So he replied cautiously: "The Han family is also an ancient martial arts family. According to legend, the head of the family, Han Kui, has reached the sixth level of Qi training, where Qi comes from the heart."

"How are the first to ninth levels of qi training divided?" Chu Bai laughed when he heard Zeng Hong's answer. The realm is not a threat to him.

"This is very easy to divide." Zeng Hong explained: "The first level of Qi training is the existence of true qi sensed in the body, and there are faint waves of true qi flowing in the meridians of the body. Such people are generally good insiders. , a person who has practiced boxing all the year round."

"The second level of Qi training is the connection of the meridians of the whole body, and the second meridian of Ren Du."

"The third level of qi training is to start to open the dantian, which is also a checkpoint for people who practice qi."

"The fourth level of Qi training is when the dantian begins to gather qi and expand. At this time, the dantian is already the size of a goose egg plate."

"The fifth floor is where the dantian continues to expand, reaching the size of a bowl."

"The six-layer dantian is formed, the size of a football, it cannot continue to expand, and the true energy is extremely strong."

"Reaching the seventh floor is the realm in the legend. The true energy is surging and possesses the strength of a thousand catties. Another characteristic is that the true energy becomes dense and sticky."

"The eighth and ninth floors are even more powerful. They can transform into palm swords and fist winds. I heard that when they reach the late stage of the ninth floor, the true energy will converge and turn into liquid flow!"

"Understood!" Chu Bai laughed dumbly. It turned out that his own worries were unnecessary. The ninth level of Qi training is only the state of congenital perfection, and Zeng Hong's meaning is also very obvious. less than.

"By the way, brother Chu Bai, why did you inquire about the Han family?" Zeng Hong stared at Chu Bai closely and asked.