Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Old Wu, are you sure, my aunt can still be saved?"

Ah Qiao looked surprised.

Wu Guozhong nodded, "I can't guarantee others, but if Dr. Jiang is there, there should be no problem!"

"Doctor Jiang, don't blame this girl, she is also a little excited because she has just lost her relatives, besides, Doctor Qin did make a bet with this girl just now!"

Wu Guozhong quickly persuaded.

Life is a matter of life, and both sides were a little excited just now.

As an elder, Wu Guozhong is quite calm.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I originally thought I was sure, but I didn't expect..." Qin Xue couldn't help lowering her head in disappointment, biting her lip.

As the deputy head of the Baicaotang, she was a bit irresponsible to use the signboard of the entire Baicaotang as a bet.

"It's okay!"

Jiang Beichen smiled and comforted.

"As my successor, I have to be brave and have the pioneering spirit!"

"What's more, you have cured the patient's cold toxin. The reason why she has no pulse now is because her heart pulse has been severely injured, and at the end of the crossbow, and secondly, because she has dragged her sick body over the years. The sun is like a mountain of five elements on her back. The pain is always torturing her nerves and her spirit is also devastated, so she can't hold on, and wants to be relieved!"

People who have been tortured for too long don't want to survive.

It's like the world of this dog! "Auntie..." A Qiao could not help but redden her eyes.

Only she knew what kind of torture her aunt was going through every day.

It is the cultivation base of the saint who hangs the life of my aunt. For the glory of the whole family, the aunt lingers every day.

If she became holy on the ground, her aunt would definitely choose to leave this world without hesitation, instead of struggling to support her.

She lives for the whole She family and suffers for her niece.

"Yizhimei, I hope you can save my aunt. I was abrupt before. Whether you can cure my aunt or not, my She family is grateful. I will transfer the 10 billion fund to the same hall afterwards. On the account!"

Ah Qiao pleaded earnestly.

She didn't want her aunt to let go of her life like this.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will save her aunt until the day she sees herself become holy! When Jiang Beichen heard her say this, he couldn't help but nodded, "In this case, I can take action, but in the end she will survive, and she will have to rely on herself in the end!"

"Thank you, Yizhimei, no matter whether the cure is good or not, I will accept your favor, I can swear to you, no matter how the other two races treat you, my She family will never be your enemy!"

Ah Qiao said sincerely, if she had a deep meaning.

She knew that this son was extraordinary, and his destiny was tossing about, so that the orphan of the Zhao family returned to Yandu.

Amidst the changes, it is destined to be a **** storm.

The She family has no grudges against the Zhao family, and even has some origins. Whether it is the aunt or she, will not deliberately embarrass Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen's eyes moved a little, and he nodded and said: "Okay, then your aunt, I'll be saved!"

"Elder Wu, prepare a room for me. I need a quiet environment to do acupuncture for her!"

Jiang Beichen immediately ordered.

Absolutely! Unusual acupuncture can not be saved! Sealing the door with eight needles will not work, Tianmen 13 needles will not work, and Nine Heavens Killing Yama needles will not work either! Only fairy law, nine inverses! Because Juemai is actually a dead person, and the patient's subjective desire for survival is not strong, it is even more difficult to save it, only the nine ini.

Wu Guozhong's body shook, knowing that he was going to perform some anti-sky stitches, and he could not be disturbed, so he quickly sent someone to prepare the room.

"Xue'er, go and prepare seven ever-bright lights. They will be arranged outside the room according to the method I gave you to burn the lamps in Tathagata, and within seven hours, the lights will be off. If I don’t come out, I must go in and wake me up. !"

Jiang Beichen came to his apprentice again and whispered.

In fact, he lighted this renewal lantern for himself.

Every time you use Jiu Ni, your vitality is bound to be severely injured, and you may even get yourself in.

And this time it was to treat a saint, which was ten times more difficult than when he treated Wang Boren.

Seven numbers, one cycle.

Seven hours are the most critical. Whether She Mei can be rescued depends on these seven hours.

If he couldn't, he would give up immediately and would never put himself in.

This is also due to the fact that his mountains and rocks have restored his skill to the fourth level.

"Brother Jiang, I know, I will do it now!"

Qin Xue knew that this was Jiang Beichen trusting herself and allowing herself to protect the law, which was tantamount to handing over her life to her own hands, so she naturally did not dare to neglect.

After half an hour, everything was ready, Jiang Beichen walked into the separate ward holding She Mei.

"Patriarch She, you are offended!"

Jiang Beichen put She Mei on the bed, gave a low drink, and patted it out with a palm. She moved her hands together, and she suddenly sat on the bed with her legs on the air, spinning like a top.

Jiang Beichen took off his shirt, revealing a steel body, took a deep breath, and sat on the bed likewise, patted She Mei's body non-stop.

This is a preparation for the use of Jiu Ni, in order to open up She Mei's meridians.

The meridian of the saint is naturally connected, but the other party's true essence must be punched out and injected into one's own true essence, so that it is convenient for oneself to use qi to protect the needle.

This process lasted a full quarter of an hour, Jiang Beichen was a little panting, and his skill was the third of the ten.

Until this time, She Mei's blood was finally surging, like waves after waves, especially exuberant.

But at this moment, She Mei still has a lifeless face, like a dead body.

"Patriarch She, I know that living is a painful thing for you, but as the Patriarch of the Golden Family, you have to shoulder your due responsibilities. Therefore, I hope you can work hard to get out of the mist and return to the world. !"

brush! After saying this, Jiang Beichen suddenly drew out the ice needle, nine silver needles on the five fingers of the varicose, spinning fast, like a sky full of stars.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen's eyes also turned into a gray color, and Taoism was blooming in them.

"Xianfa, Jiu Ni!"

Jiang Beichen yelled, and the nine silver needles pierced She Mei's chest in turn like the Big Dipper.

At the same time, She Mei's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of pupils looked like a bottomless black hole, staring at Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen's eyes were gray and white and the two qi was bright, and the whole person's consciousness seemed to have entered the black hole.

The universe is distorted, and the scenery is reversed.

This is a dark world.

Immediately afterwards, as if traveling through time and space, the light was great, and a forest appeared in front of him.

The fragrance of birds and flowers, full of aura, like a secret place, or the old site of a fairy mountain.

"Zhao Shuo, come on!"

A teenage girl, still childish, with a face full of innocence, ran towards Jiang Beichen.

"Patriarch She?"

Jiang Beichen's expression was a little surprised, and he recognized it immediately. Isn't this little girl the same as She Mei's appearance when she was young?

Just as he was stunned, She Mei had already dragged him to the woods.

There is a well in the woods.

On the edge of the well is engraved with three large characters, "Not Old Spring".

"Zhao Shuo, I heard A Niang say that Laoquan has never been able to see the other half in the future. Let's take a look, OK?"

"I'll come first!"

‘Xiao Shemei’ said, she pulled up towards the well.

After a while, he withdrew with a small face wrinkled, his eyes slightly red.

"No, nothing, it's all a lie!"

Xiao Shemei couldn't help crying.

Jiang Beichen's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly walked over to comfort him: "Don't be sad, it's a lie at all. Where there is such a thing in the world, fate is fixed by nature, what can you know with a sip of spring water!"

"Then come and see if you can see me?"

Xiao Shemei was not reconciled and pulled him over.

Jiang Beichen hesitated for a moment, and then explored towards the wellhead.

The water in the well was very clear, but what shocked him was that in the clear spring water, he was not exactly what he looked like.

But a handsome young man in white clothes.

Although the appearance is similar to his own, Jiang Beichen is sure that this is definitely not his teenage appearance.

And this figure, aloof, aloof, out of the dust, suddenly reminded him of the figure he had seen before in the dream of absorbing his rocks.

"Could it be... Father?"

Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled.

At this moment, the well water became blurred, and suddenly another beautiful figure appeared.

That woman, with her face facing the sky, in a white robe, like a nine-day mysterious girl, with a gentle smile on her face, she felt like a spring breeze.

If the father's face is rigid, then the temperament of this woman is like water, no matter how rigid and rigid, it can be melted by this soft water.

"Could it be that this is my mother..." Jiang Beichen's eyes dimmed in an instant, and an inexplicable heartache came to his heart.