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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 126 Rescue

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    Chapter 126 Rescue

    Liu Jing recognized this person as Master Yiqing of the Hengshan Sect.

    Master Yiqing left the mansion today with all the sisters and went to break the formation outside Luoyang City. When everyone finally came out of the formation, she had not come out yet, so they stopped waiting for her and went back to Xiao Mansion together. Master Yiqing was a human being.  Smart, they weren't too worried.

    Master Yiqing came out of the formation and saw a mark outside the formation. Knowing that they had gone back first, she walked back alone.

    As soon as she walked in front of the Xiao Mansion, she felt that the atmosphere was different. Her whole body was tense, as if there was a faint cold air shrouding the door. She pretended to be nonchalant at first, then stepped back suddenly, abruptly, and then paused again and again.  He rushed forward, and there was a clanging sound behind him, which was caused by a row of hidden weapons hitting the bluestone ground.

    She was only half a foot away, highlighting the cover of the hidden weapon, and rushed to the door.

    But two people had already fallen in front of the gate of Xiao Mansion. Without saying a word, they unsheathed their long swords and attacked directly with fierce swordsmanship.

    "These two people are both extremely skilled, and each of them has a much higher level of martial arts than Yi Qing. If it weren't for her adaptability and change, she would have been knocked down long ago, and her life and death would have been decided by others.

    Seeing that the two of them had not taken down Master Yiqing, for fear of being noticed by the Xiao Mansion due to long nights and dreams, two more people stepped out and joined the battle group. The four swords attacked in unison, doubling their power. In the blink of an eye, Master Yiqing was right.  He was hit by a sword in his leg, and his blood flowed like a pillar.

    But she had no time to bandage the wound. The long sword was like lightning, and the sky was full of sword shadows, almost swallowing her up. In the blink of an eye, she was hit by another sword in her right leg.

    Within a few breaths, a large pool of blood had fallen on the ground. Her entire right leg seemed to have turned blood red, her face was pale, and her swordsmanship looked messy.

    When Liu Jing rushed over, a long sword stabbed out from far away without any sound. With a sneer, it hit Master Yiqing's left chest.

    "Stop!" Liu Jing's heart tightened, and she shouted angrily, like a thunderclap on the ground. Her figure was like lightning, and she appeared next to Master Yiqing in an instant, supporting her fallen body.

    At this time, the figure where she originally stood dissipated and transformed into two figures at the same time, which showed how fast she was.

    Liu Jing moved her fingers like flying, and a shadow of her fingers enveloped Master Yiqing's chest. In an instant, she pointed more than a dozen fingers to stop her gushing blood. At the same time, she fainted to prevent her mind from fluctuating and affecting her body.

    This set of fingering techniques was taught by Xiao Yuesheng himself. It is called blood coagulation finger. It is specially used to stop bleeding. When encountering a situation where blood spurts out, using this fingering technique can stop the bleeding. It is extremely miraculous.

    The key to this set of fingering methods is not the acupuncture points, but the mental method of moving the fingers. It is similar to the method of breaking the pulse, but it is not as overbearing. The wonderful movement of strength is difficult to guess without oral or heart teaching.

    Seeing Liu Jing suddenly appear, the four people looked at each other, nodded in understanding, and stabbed out the four swords at the same time, seemingly not caring about Liu Jing's beauty.

    Liu Jing has stopped using her green-white jade fingers to wipe her smooth and jade-like forehead, but there is no sweat on her forehead. She feels it is laborious.

    The door of Xiao Mansion slowly opened, and a white-haired old man poked out from inside. Seeing Liu Jing's back, he hurriedly asked: "Madam?"

    The four long swords were in front of Liu Jing. She turned to look at the old man, smiled softly, and nodded: "Close the door."

    The old man nodded. He didn't seem to see the four swords stabbing Liu Jing. He didn't even glance at them. He retracted his body and slowly closed the door.

    Liu Jing held Master Yiqing's hand with one hand, and shook her other hand gently, flicking her sleeves, as gentle as flowing clouds and sleeves, extremely graceful.

    Luo Xiu's soft sleeves seemed to be slow, but they rolled up the four long swords just right.

    The four of them felt their swords slipping, as if they were stuck in a quagmire. No matter how difficult it was to penetrate, they immediately gathered their inner strength and poured it into the swords.

    He poured in his inner energy, trembled his wrist, and suddenly applied more force, trying to pierce her sleeve. However, under the exertion, he felt that it was suddenly empty, as if a sword was piercing the empty space. His inner energy surged, and blood surged all over his body.  It is difficult to control the body and cannot help but lean forward.

    They rushed forward, their energy and blood flowing. At this moment, a powerful force suddenly surged out. No matter how difficult it was to control the long swords in their hands, they could not help but be swept away.

    Liu Jing flicked her right arm lightly, and her sleeves stuck to the four long swords, circled around them, and rolled them towards the four people again, facing their forward leaning.

    The four of them were surging with blood and their internal energy was in chaos. When they saw the gleaming sword coming towards them, they were frightened. Regardless of the chaos in their bodies, they forcibly activated their internal energy. Blood spurted out from their mouths, but they were able to turn around.  Avoiding Liu Jing's long sword sticking to her sleeves.

    Although they were barely able to perform their exercises, their internal organs were already injured. They staggered with a burst of severe pain and found it difficult to perform their exercises.

    Liu Jing¡¯s sleeves were like floating clouds, unwinding and curling freely. She hit the air with one blow, then suddenly folded and struck back again. The four of them dodged again.?, amidst the banging sound, they fell to the ground one after another, vomiting blood.

    Liu Jing was angry at their ruthless tactics and wanted to kill Master Yiqing, so she became much more ruthless. When she saw them vomiting blood and falling to the ground, she ignored them and held up Master Yiqing with both hands. Her figure floated as if  Floating clouds rose slowly, passed over the high wall, and fell into Xiao's mansion.

    She climbed over the wall like this, but others did not dare. They all knew that there was a formation inside, and there was no way in or out. Once you entered the Xiao Mansion, you could only be slaughtered by others.

    In the courtyard of Xiao Mansion, Master Dingyi and the others were already standing in the middle, listening to what was going on outside, but they were not in a hurry to leave the mansion.

    Seeing Liu Jing coming in with Yi Qing in her arms, Master Dingyi recognized her at a glance and said hurriedly: "Xiao Huiren, what's wrong with Yi Qing?"

    Liu Jing walked inside and replied: "Master Yiqing's injury is extremely serious!"

    She was anxious and walked very quickly into the house. She was quite a germaphobe, but at this time, she didn't care about the blood all over her body and placed her on the white low couch in the southwest corner of the house.

    Master Dingyi and her disciples hurriedly followed, and when they saw Yi Qing's pale face, with her eyes closed and no blood, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

    Putting Yi Qing down, Liu Jing took out a crystal-white jade vase from her arms, poured out a snow-white pill, gently fed it into Yi Qing's mouth, pointed her finger to let her swallow, and said eagerly:  "Master, Master Yiqing was injured on the left chest, which has damaged her heart. We can't delayI can't save her by myself, so I need Nan Yun to come with me."

    Master Dingyi gently put down Yi Qing's wrist, shook his head and sighed. Hearing Liu Jing's words, he felt a little dazed at first. His reaction was slow for a moment, and then suddenly he was shocked and said hurriedly: "Can Yi Qing be saved?  Where is Gang Leader Jiang?"

    "I just went to the Dongyuan Clan's headquarters. Ask Miss Yilin to call her back quickly!" Liu Jing put the jade vase into her arms, lowered her head and said, lightly lifted the corner of her clothes and got on the low couch.

    Her slender legs were curled up, her upper body straight, her white jade-like hands formed into sword gestures, and placed on her lower abdomen, in a meditating posture.

    Yilin agreed softly, and without hesitation, she stood up and used the footwork taught by Xiao Yuesheng under her feet, disappearing like a puff of smoke.

    Liu Jing¡¯s bright eyes were slightly closed, and everyone did not dare to say anything. They looked at her quietly, worried in their hearts, and occasionally glanced at Yi Qing, who had her eyes closed.

    Master Dingyi¡¯s hand was spinning the beads very fast, her brows were raised, her face was gloomy, her heart was heavy, and she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

    As one of the top disciples under her, Yiqing is not only skilled in martial arts, but also smart and smart, far surpassing the other disciples. Although Yihe is the senior sister, the future of Baiyun Temple needs Yiqing to preside over it.

    But according to Yiqing's current injury, the sword stabbed extremely hard. Although it did not directly hit the heart, it had cut the heart veins. It was difficult to survive. It was a fluke that it could be delayed until now.

    Although Master Dingyi was a good Buddhist and did not take life and death seriously, she could not help but feel sad when she watched her beloved disciple die.

    The other disciples of the Hengshan Sect stared at Liu Jing closely, with surprise in their eyes. Liu Jing's hands gradually changed color, becoming whiter and more transparent. Later, they were as white as white jade.  No different.

    Liu Jing's figure suddenly flashed, floating up from the couch and falling to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hands to make a hand gesture and pointed towards Yi Qing.

    Suddenly, the sky full of glittering white finger shadows enveloped Master Yiqing. Her body was constantly trembling, as if she was in the flow of water, rising and falling with the flow.

    Master Dingyi stared at Yi Qing closely, paying no attention to this mysterious set of fingering techniques. Seeing Yi Qing's frown slowly unfurling, and her breath getting weaker and weaker, she felt anxious and couldn't help but look at Liu  Jing.

    Liu Jingying's white jade fingers kept pointing out. In this short time, she had already pointed out nearly a hundred points. Each acupuncture point was not just clicked once, but was clicked repeatedly with different strength. Each time she pointed, she used different techniques to move the energy.  There are different.

    "This consumes a lot of skill, and more importantly, it consumes the mind. If she and Xiao Yuesheng hadn't practiced together, they had destroyed the family and cleansed the marrow, and their internal strength was deep, and it would have been difficult to sustain it.

    And this fingering method is so complicated that she can¡¯t remember it at all. It was Xiao Yuesheng who directly engraved it in her mind through the initiation method.

    Nearly a hundred people pointed out that white steam rose up from her dark cloud-like temples, like steam or smoke, floating, condensing but not dissipating, lingering, and her gleaming jade face was looming.

    She raised her wrist, and Yi Qing suddenly floated up, turning over in the air, with her back up and face down, frozen in the air without sinking.

    Liu Jingyu clicked with her fingers, even faster than before, like a heavy rain hitting plantains. In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred fingers clicked out again.

    At this time, she was panting, and the white air on her temples was steaming and condensing, covering her entire face, making it impossible to see her face clearly., like a thick fog shrouding it.
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