After all, kneeling down in public... is really ridiculous.
He is also a face-saving person.
What's more, Qiao Zhanbei was right, this matter was originally caused by Xiao Hong, and there was no need for him to wipe Xiao Hong's ass.
Now the second elder's proud disciple gives him a place to step down. If he borrows the donkey from the slope, perhaps the relationship with the second elder can be eased a lot.
Cang Miao's thoughts.
He actually didn't want to offend the second elder.
No one said anything.
"Fifth Elder, you were so stubborn before. Didn't you say that you could just bang your head and kowtow? Why are you afraid now? It's capricious and disappointing." Lin Yang shook his head.
"Asshole! Are you lecturing the elders?"
"Xiao Hong, who are you? How dare you scold the elders here? I think you are looking for death!"
The disciples couldn't stand it anymore and shouted and cursed one after another.
Lin Yang shook his head.
"Xiao Hong, you can't blame us for this. It's really you who caused too much trouble! And you can't bring me any hope, elder. If you have a chance of winning, I will at least accompany you, but now
Looking at Qiao Zhanbei's strength... I'm afraid you have little hope!" Cang Miao sighed.
In fact, the reason why he gave up was because he felt that the strength gap between the two was too big.
Xiao Hong was his apprentice. Although he did not specifically teach him medical skills, how could he not know the level of his apprentice? He could never be Qiao Zhanbei's opponent.
It's so embarrassing.
"The fifth elder seems to be too contemptuous of me." Lin Yang said calmly.
"Xiao Hong, the elder is not looking down on you... Anyway, if you lose later, you go and admit your mistake. The elder will save your life. That's all I can do." The fifth elder Cang Miao shook his head.
Sigh, his face was full of helplessness.
"I haven't used a needle yet, how can the elder think I'm losing?"
"It's already this time, are you still stubborn?" Cang Miao frowned.
"Let me give it a try." Lin Yang turned around and walked over to perform acupuncture on Yan Keer.
"There is no cure!"
"This guy has such a stubborn temper!"
"I see, there's something wrong with his head!"
"Humph, let him be stubborn, he will cry sometimes!"
"When the second elder gets angry, see if he is afraid!"
The disciples snorted coldly, their eyes showing anger.
This time except Xue Fu, almost no one was standing beside this 'Xiao Hong'.
But... Xiao Hong, also known as Lin Yang, ignored the sounds around him.
He directly offered the silver needle and stretched out both palms.
Those silver needles immediately left his palm and flew up.
Control the needle with Qi!
Many people stared, but they didn't show much surprise.
Because this is not a difficult matter for the people of Yaowang Village.
It's just...these silver needles fly so fast and so steadily...it's not something ordinary people can do.
People looked at it with dazzling eyes, and it was so magical that they felt that these silver needles were like elves...
"Um?"
Fifth Elder Cang Miao was slightly startled, feeling that this acupuncture technique was particularly unique.
After watching it for a while, I suddenly felt that it was very mysterious.
Is this the acupuncture technique of his apprentice Xiao Hong?
Not quite right?
When did his acupuncture skills become so powerful?
Suddenly, the fourth elder, who had been watching silently, exclaimed: "Is this... the Feihua Magic Needle?"
"What? Flying Flower Needle?"
The whole audience was shocked.
"Isn't that a lost acupuncture technique? How did Xiao Hong learn it?"
"What...what's going on?"
"He actually knows this trick?"
People were astonished and their eyes widened.
Qiao Zhanbei's breathing was trembling.
Cang Miao was also stunned.
No one expected Lin Yang to have such a trump card...
But he saw the dozens of silver needles constantly rotating around Yan Keer's other hand. It seemed that there was airflow dragging at the tail of each needle, which was extremely mysterious.
This continued for about 1 minute.
"wear!"
Lin Yang drank lowly.
Swish swish swish...
All the silver needles sank into Yan Keer's hand, and then passed through from the other side.
It looks particularly painful.
But Yan Keer didn't react at all.
After the silver needles passed through, Lin Yang reached out and took all the silver needles into his hands and put them away.
However, there are red dots on the palm of Yan Keer's hand, reflecting the pattern of a plum blossom.
Absolutely gorgeous.
Everyone was secretly amazed.
"Miss Yan Ke'er, try your hand." Lin Yang said.
"good!"
Yan Keer nodded, shook his hand, went to get something again, and then said in surprise: "Lin...Senior Brother Xiao Hong, my hand is fine!! I feel it is fine, it's fine!!"
People around him exclaimed.
"Huh! I didn't expect you to have such a skill! It seems that this duel was a draw!" Qiao Zhanbei snorted coldly.
"Who told you that we just had a tie?"
Lin Yang glanced at him, then took out the teacup next to him, put it on the table, and said calmly: "Miss Yan, please use your hand to smash this teacup!"
"ah??"
Yan Keer was confused.
The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.
"Are you crazy?"
Qiao Zhanbei almost lost his tongue.
"Xiao Hong, the lady's hand has just been healed, and you ask her to do this kind of action! Are you trying to harm the lady?" Cang Miao also found it unbelievable and shouted seriously.
Lin Yang shook his head and did not explain, but only looked at Yan Keer.
How could Yan Keer hesitate?
Yin Ya bit it, clenched his hand into a fist, and hit the tea cup hard.
