Tan Xuan picked up the chopsticks used to paint Qian Bo's paintings and walked around Qian Bo in a circle with his feet. He walked forward and backward, playing with the chopsticks in his hands as he walked, making them fly up and down in his hands.
, passing over the candles from time to time, blooming sparks on the tips of the chopsticks, dazzling Qian Bo and the three spectators.
"What he is doing must be a set of swordsmanship. He looks very powerful." Qin Sixian and Xiao Zheng whispered. After all, they are not ordinary women, and they still have some eyesight.
"Yeah!" Xiao Zheng nodded, "His footwork is also very particular. Every step should be in accordance with the rules. It's a pity that my knowledge is shallow. If grandpa sees it, he should be able to tell."
"Can you not say anything? Tan Xuan is doing magic, and you will disturb him."
Hearing Xiao Di's quiet reminder and seeing her reproachful eyes, Xiao Zheng and Qin Sixian nodded apologetically and hurriedly shut up.
When they looked at Tan Xuan again, Tan Xuan was already standing in front of Qian Bo. Tan Xuan flicked his wrist, and the sparks on the tip of the chopsticks flew to the top of the incense stick in the bowl. The incense burned quickly.
There was a fragrance wafting out.
"The five qi gathered together to remove the yang and fire, and pointed towards the sky to remove the evil spirits."
Tan Xuan flipped his wrist and pointed the tip of the chopsticks towards Qian Bo's forehead. The chopsticks, which were still warm, made a "stab" sound when they touched the red line on Qian Bo's forehead, and white smoke came out.
"Um……"
Qian Bo snorted heavily, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and his nostrils expanded a lot. If he hadn't been holding something in his mouth, he would probably have been reported as a nuisance by his neighbors.
"ah!"
In another dark room, the woman sitting on the bed also let out a scream. Then she covered her chest and got out of bed with disheveled hair. She knelt down on the dressing table and turned the mirror on the dressing table and opened the doors on both sides of the mirror.
The two lamps were in the shape of candles, one white and one red. They illuminated the face of a young woman with bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth. They also illuminated the fierce portrait behind the mirror.
The ferocious appearance filled the dark room with a strange atmosphere.
"Asshole, someone wants to break my law and seek death!"
The woman cursed angrily, and quickly took out a mini incense burner and a few incense sticks from the drawer. After lighting four incense sticks and inserting them into the incense burner, the woman kowtowed to the portrait a few times and took out a box from the drawer.
He grabbed a handful of red powder and hit it on his face. A light flashed in his eyes, and a figure flashed out of his eyes. If you look closely, you will find that the figure is eighty-nine times similar to Qian Bo. The woman was kneeling on her knees.
On the ground, she pulled out a stick of incense from the incense burner, twisted it in her hand, and pressed the incense head to her forehead. The incense head did not pierce her skin or burn her, but there was a small pit on her forehead, as if she had been burned by the incense.
It looked like it was indented, and then the woman held the incense and moved it from her forehead across her eyebrows, past the bridge of her nose, and towards her mouth.
Qian Bo in the middle of the candle suddenly rolled his eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and beads of sweat immediately oozed out on his face, and the sweat beads were mixed with blood, and the color became redder and redder, looking very
Horror and disgust. Then his head shook violently, and he shook off the chopsticks Tan Xuan put on his forehead. At the same time, a soybean-sized bag appeared on his forehead. It looked like another insect inside the bag. Slowly
Slowly crawl down, across the eyebrows, up the nose, and towards the mouth.
"Well..." Qian Bo's body began to tremble violently, and his hands began to scratch at himself.
"Want to resist? Dreaming!" Tan Xuan smiled contemptuously, turned his wrist, and tapped Qian Bo's forehead with his finger. The knock made Qian Bo's eyes return to normal, and he lowered his hands. Then Tan Xuan used his thumb to rub Qian Bo's forehead with his backhand.
Pressing the middle position, turning his fingers, the chopsticks in his hand hit the small bag that had climbed to the tip of Qian Bo's nose like a whip.
Qian Bo trembled violently, and the grimace pattern painted on his body flashed a fleeting red light. After the red light passed, the small bag disappeared. The sweat on Qian Bo's face turned into a normal color again, and the grimace pattern painted on his face flashed.
Instead of fading away, the red lines have become more vivid.
"The more you resist, the stronger the backlash will be." Tan Xuan smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped Qian Bo on the face. He didn't use much force, but the sound was unusually loud.
"ah!"
The woman let out a muffled groan, and the incense stick in her hand suddenly broke into several pieces. Blood flowed out of the corners of her eyes, mouth, and nostrils, especially in her mouth and nose, where the flow was quite rapid.
"No!"
The woman was like crazy. Instead of trying to stop the bleeding, she tore off her pajamas, exposed her whole body, and then dipped her fingers in the blood from her nose and mouth and rubbed it on her Tanzhong point.
She drew a talisman on each of the Qihai acupoints, and pressed a bloody handprint on her heart. Then, she kowtowed to the portrait a few more times, then stood up and danced around the room, as if she was dancing, as if she was dancing.
What kind of strange secret skills are you practicing?
Qian Bo suddenly trembled, and then the grimace painted on his body seemed to be twitching. All parts had shifted, and they were not fixed in one position. They changed their expressions from time to time. Qian Bo was dumbfounded and kept shaking.
He turned his head and signaled to Tan Xuan that this was not his intention. The others were stunned. If Qian Bo could direct the muscles in his body like this, then he was no ordinary person.
"You want to hide, but can you? Since you've already harmed someone, you should accept the punishment."
Tan Xuan chuckled and took another strange step next to Qian Bo. The chopsticks in his hands started to dance again. As he walked, he hit Qian Bo with the chopsticks. His limbs, torso, hands and feet were not spared.
The chopsticks in his hand. Tan Xuan's method worked very well. The places on Qian Bo's body that he had touched with the pestle immediately became immobile, as if they had been tapped. With Tan Xuan's tapping, the places on Qian Bo's body that he could move became more and more
The less, after Tan Xuan circled around Qian Bo, and then circled back, Tan Xuan came to Qian Bo again, picked up the chopsticks and hit Qian Bo's head, knocking Qian Bo's body, and then
Completely motionless.
"No……"
The woman screamed in surprise, and her dancing body stopped, as if she had been injured. Her movements were obviously no longer coordinated. She reached for the mobile phone on the bed, but her hands and feet seemed to be out of control, even though the mobile phone was close.
It was very close, but she just couldn't reach it. Even when she finally touched it, she couldn't pick it up.
"No..." The woman was desperate and shouted: "Sister Li, save me..."
"Retribution is not good, you can't hide. Get up!"
Tan Xuan stretched out his hand and put a little bit on Qian Bo's chin. Qian Bo lifted his whole body straight up, and then said with a serious face: "Stop it, it will hurt down there, but the more it hurts, the more painful it will be for the person who hurt you."
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"ah……"
Qian Bo groaned, his body still unable to move, but his eyes conveyed his determination to make life difficult for the other party.
"Then hold back. Shengbiao!"
Tan Xuan's expression suddenly became fierce. He threw the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the blood bowl on the ground, pulled out the incense on it, and shook it on the candle. A flame appeared on the head of the incense. He used the incense to put it there.
A piece of yellow paper was stamped with a pestle, and the yellow paper quickly burned. Tan Xuan used incense to stir the burning yellow paper twice, and then sprinkled the hair and nails that Xiao Zheng found on the fire, and the blood bowl "bang"
A fireball burst out, and there was a ferocious grimace in the fireball, which was exactly the same as the one painted on Qian Bo. The grimace opened his big mouth, swallowed the yellow paper, incense and what Tan Xuan had just put in, and then fell
Into the blood bowl.
"Conquer evil with righteousness, destroy evil with evil, open up thousands of evils, break them for me!"
Tan Xuan slammed the blood bowl on Qian Bo's head, made a hand seal with his hands, muttered something in his mouth, then patted Qian Bo's chest with one hand and patted Qian Bo's lower abdomen with the other.
"ah……"
Qian Bo immediately screamed, gnashing his teeth with a very painful expression. Most of the incense in his mouth was instantly bitten off by him. The sweat on his face fell like water drops, crackling down, and the lines drawn by Tan Xuan on his face
They were all washed away by sweat in an instant. Even the shirt and underwear worn by Qian Bo instantly became the same as washed, and the lines on it quickly deformed and faded.
Tan Xuan turned behind Qian Bo and turned his palms into fists. He first hit Qian Bo's Mingmen point, then from bottom to top, hit several large points in front and back of Qian Bo's body. Finally, his fists merged into one, breaking Qian Bo's body.
The bowl of blood above his head hit Qian Bo's Baihui point.
"puff……"
Qian Bo finally couldn't help it anymore, spit out the fragrance in his mouth, then closed his eyes and fell back in a daze.
"careful!"
Xiao Zheng reacted quickly enough and immediately rushed over to catch Qian Bo without letting him fall. However, Qian Bo was now covered in blood on his head and face, and the smell was very pungent. Whether it was blood or ink, he, a professional, had no idea whether it was blood or ink.
It was unclear for the time being, and I couldn't even imagine whether Qian Bo was better or ruined now. But seeing that Tan Xuan had stopped taking action, he knew that the matter was over.
Xiao Di also came over, pulled Tan Xuan who was collecting candles, pointed at the small half bundle of incense spit out by Qian Bo on the ground and asked in a low voice: "Is Qian Bo okay? He seems to have vomited blood after being beaten by you, and now
How come you are so virtuous?"
Tan Xuan chuckled, "What can happen to him? If he doesn't vomit out that mouthful of blood, how can he be criticized? Don't worry, the one who is in trouble is the one who harmed others."
Xiao Di looked at Qian Bo, grinned, and expressed his worry, "Is it really okay? But why is he motionless now? You won't break it with the next few blows, right?"
"No, he just looked scary. In fact, he wasn't injured at all. He just fainted from the pain."
"Have you fainted from the pain?" Xiao Di still had doubts.
"You don't believe it? I can wake him up right now."
Tan Xuan bent down and picked up a fragment of the blood bowl from the ground, put it against Qian Bo's waist, then stretched out his hand to give Qian Bo a mouth, and said: "Can you wake up? If you don't wake up, I will plunge in."
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"Don't prick me, I'll wake up soon..."
Qian Bo slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you pretending to be faint?" Xiao Zheng's face instantly darkened and she immediately let go of Qian Bo.
"ah!"
Qian Bo suddenly fell onto the yoga mat, lying on the ground grinning for a long time before he got up and sat up. He looked at Tan Xuan and said with a resentful look: "Tanzi, you knew I was awake, why did you hit me on purpose?
ah?"
Tan Xuan snorted angrily, "You're causing trouble for me. What's wrong with me slapping you? I'm so busy working for you. I feel very unhappy."
"Should." Qian Bo pouted, like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"Then am I okay now?" Qian Bo asked the question he was most concerned about again.
"I've spent so much effort, do you think I'm teasing you? Take a break and quickly clean up these things on the floor. Give me whatever money you have in your pocket."
"Oh." Qian Bo found Qian Bo from the clothes queue on the ground and gave the not too thick wad of money inside to Tan Xuan.
Xiao Zheng on the side couldn't help but frowned and asked: "Aren't you friends? Why do you still need money?"
"He lost money, and I took care of it. It's natural." Tan Xuan took the money and threw it on the coffee table.
Qian Bo smiled easily and said, "Brothers will settle accounts clearly. Every code is a code. The rules cannot be broken."
"Buzz...buzz..."
Qian Bo's cell phone suddenly vibrated. When he saw the caller's number, he looked to Tan Xuan for help.
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