Chapter 1002

One palm of the Rocha consumes half of its power.

If it wasn't for the strength, ordinary people would have been killed! After Bai Jing was the head of the Bai family, his constitution and blood were far more than ordinary people. He could live a few more days just by suppressing his internal power. In particular, he injected his own consciousness into the Luocha palm. No matter how far Bai Jing ran or where he went, as long as he wanted to kill him, Bai Jing could not live.

This is why so many children of the Bai family are struggling to catch up, but he is not flustered at all.

But now, someone broke it!

Not only broke his luochazhang, but also hit him with the help of a consciousness he left behind.

"Who, who has the courage, who is it?"

The elder spits out a mouthful of saliva. He breathes out a breath and sticks his hand to his abdomen. When he tries to explore the consciousness with his internal power, he is surprised to find that the consciousness has already dissipated.

This time, the elder's face was gloomy and angry. He broke the wooden table beside him with a fist and said in a deep voice: "the white family listen to the order! Go all out to arrest Bai Jing and take back my treasure at all costs! "

"Yes

The crowd nodded and left immediately.

The elder is the only one left in the hall. He covers his chest and takes a deep breath. He wants to repair his damaged five internal organs with his internal power. But Luocha palm is his own skill. It is a move that damages the enemy's 1000 and the enemy's 800. If it's not for Bai's family, at least Bai Jing's falling into the sea of fire has nothing to do with him.

No one has ever been able to break his skills. The elder can't figure out who he is?

Hotel, suite.

A mouthful of black blood vomited out from Bai Jing's mouth, and the internal force of the whole body could penetrate without any resistance.

After Bai Jing's short-term weakness, she raised her hands and felt that her strength was constantly gathering. There was no pressure in her body.

"This... This is?"

"I've helped you to remove the luochazhang, and I'll help you to hurt him. I'm afraid he's just as bad at this time!" With a faint smile, Qin Lang straightens Bai Jing's body again. He opens the bag of needles and holds a silver needle. However, he sees that Bai Jing is about to put on her clothes and says in a hurry: "don't wear it first!"

"What's the matter?" Bai Jing doubts a way: "Luo Cha Zhang has already disappeared, I can feel the internal power can pour into the back, whole body everywhere, I already good."

"Do you really think so?" Qin Lang said with an indifferent smile: "your back is full of injuries, and there are several sword marks. There is a lot of congestion under your skin. If you don't discharge it early, it will be harmful to your health, and even... It can threaten your life. Of course, I don't care if you don't think it's necessary. After all, it's your choice. "

Qin Lang said that he would put away the needle. Perhaps his words inspired Bai Jing. The latter bit him lightly, turned around and held his wrist, "you... What you said is true."

"Of course, because I am not only an ancient warrior, but also a doctor. I can cure what others can, and I can cure what others can't Qin Lang gave a faint smile.

"Are you... Are you really so good?"

Bai Jingmei's eyes widened, holding Qin Lang's wrist harder and harder, "is it really so magical?"

"It's up to you."

Qin Lang smiles and pinches the silver needle. "It's up to you to decide whether to cure or not. However, you should remember that I am not saving you for free, but asking you to do something for me. But if you don't want to, it's up to you. "

It's easy for Qin Lang to get information about the Kunlun Mountains.

He saved Bai Jing only because he wanted to know more about the family situation here and the disputes among the major families. This can directly provide some beneficial help for him to enter the Kunlun Mountains.

"You are much better than those hypocrites." Bai Jing's teeth nibbled and grabbed the sheet with both hands. "Come on, come on! I'm not afraid of pain! "

"Good." Qin Lang nodded a smile, "bear it!"

"Cha ~"

A silver needle into, slight pain spread all over the body, white static small hand clenched, body slightly tremble.

Then, the second silver needle into the white static forehead cold sweat, hard support.

She didn't expect that when the two silver needles came down, her whole body would ache to this extent. She only felt that her whole body was trembling, like being burned. When Qin Lang's third silver needle came down, Bai Jing grabbed his wrist and asked, "why? Why does it hurt so much when you prick it? Do you... Do you mean it? "

"On purpose?"

Qin Langgang wanted to explain, but he saw a tear from the corner of Bai Jing's eye. He said with a dry smile, "I don't have any anesthetics here.""Then I..." Bai Jing wants to give up, but the pain of two silver needles is almost gone. "Can't you think of a way?"

"Are you sure?"

Qin Lang gives a faint smile. Bai Jing looks at Qin Lang with some doubts. As soon as she thinks of pulling out the two silver needles behind her, Qin Lang's palm has already swung down, and Bai Jing is stunned. At the same time, the silver needles in his hand also fall down.

"Isn't that good?"

"What a beast

The voice in the brain rang out, "her face value and figure belong to the upper one. If you knock her out, she can't resist you. Even if you have to fight, it's hard to do with her weak body. At this time, you can do whatever you want, no one can hinder you, no one can stop you, what do you think? "

"Who do you think I am?" Qin Lang shook his head with a smile, he explained to it: "I'm the end of Qin Lang's line. I'm just going. I never do this kind of villain behavior. Moreover, with so many people going after her, her status must be unusual. My strength is only eight grades. If I want to enter the Kunlun Mountains, I need to know the situation outside, otherwise I can't reply to the old chief. "

"What a trouble..."

"If I were you, I would kill them all."

Qin Lang couldn't laugh or cry. Many people died in his hands, especially before he became Yan Family's son-in-law and Yan Shuya's husband. As a king of soldiers, how many strong men were planted in his hands and how many corpses fell in front of him. The murderous spirit he accumulated was far less than it.

With Qin Lang's contact these days, he made a lot of guesses about it, but none of them was right, so he said: "even if you don't tell me your past and urge me to become stronger, you should always tell me your name?"

"I..." the voice seemed hesitant. "In your place, people who teach martial arts are usually called Shifu. You can worship me and call me Shifu."

"I'm talking about names." Qin Lang said with a bitter smile.

"I..."

Qin Lang raises his hand and sticks the silver needles behind Bai Jing. With the increase of the number of silver needles and the harmony of internal forces, the bruises have gradually reduced, and some of the scars have disappeared in an instant.

Finally, Qin Lang put a silver needle on the acupoint and gathered the blood stasis in his body here.