After saying that, he stabbed her left and right shoulder acupoints with two fingers, and two waves of demonic energy poured into the little witch's meridians like a sea pouring in. Di Ou Immortal was so shocked that she closed her eyes.
When her whole body was filled with demonic energy, and she was on the verge of going crazy, Long Ying withdrew his hands and struck out with lightning, using his fingers to poke at the key points on both sides of her spine, from bottom to top, perineum, sea of ââââqi, and gate of life.
The three burners, Dazhui, etc. were hit one by one, and the demonic energy that was flowing out of control returned to its place. The little witch went from shaking violently to calming down and breathing evenly.
Long Ying was almost exhausted. It was even harder than on the battlefield, so he sat down in front of her and adjusted his breathing silently. If it had been another person, he would never have been able to use the technique on her again without a good rest for three or four days.
After an unknown amount of time, Long Ying recovered and poked the little witch's breast acupoints. The demonic energy broke through, not only breaking through her normally blocked meridians, but also guiding her own pure energy to travel along the Qizheng meridians.
In the meantime, as it continues to circulate, the true energy begins to heat up, like hot water boiling.
The little witch's whole body turned red and she looked in pain.
Long Ying slapped his palm on the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head, and the icy cold Qi flowed down from the top of her head. The little witch let out a sweet cry, and the Qi began to flow backwards between Ren Du, and the acupuncture points all over her body were pulsing.
The redness of the little witch faded away, and her pretty face became crystal white, as if it was glowing.
Long Ying returned to her back and pressed her vital point with his right palm. The demonic energy was like gentle breeze and drizzle, or warm sunshine, shining freely and freely on the world woven by the meridians of the little witch's scenery.
The demonic energy was injected into her Dantian bit by bit. Duanmuling told him that this was the most critical moment and must not be rushed. Everything depended on the little witch's own qualifications and luck. It could only be triggered naturally and could not be forced.
Dragon Eagle was in the ultimate demonic state, with no distractions. At this moment, he merged with the little witch's soul.
The little witch suddenly shook violently, and there was a crackling sound inside her body. The dragon eagle finally ran out of gas. She couldn't continue, and fell back, but the joy and satisfaction in her heart were unprecedented since she was sensible.
There have been.
The sun caressed him gently, and he fell into a deep sleep in no time.
"Dragon Eagle! Dragon Eagle!"
The dragon eagle statue rose from the river bed to the water. When it emerged from the water, it saw the little witch's pretty and beautiful face. The beauty's eyes were obviously different from before, deep, beautiful and fascinating. I haven't seen enough yet, little witch.
The witch pressed her moist and soft lips and offered him a sweet kiss.
Long Ying hugged her close to him, and when he was about to sit up, the little witch used all her strength to hug him back. He responded enthusiastically. After a long time, their lips parted, and the little witch sat on his legs with a blushing face, and buried her head in his shoulder.
On the neck, he said softly: "Success! I'm really afraid that this is just an erotic dream, and when I wake up, it will be the same as before."
Long Ying touched her shoulder lovingly and said, "Does Xian'er feel it?"
The little witch nodded shyly and said: "Everything is different, the world has become more beautiful. Not only did Xian'er see far, but she also saw many things that she usually ignored. Her mood was surprisingly calm, the sun and wind became clearer, and her skin
Surprisingly sharp. The true energy in the body circulates naturally, and the mind feels comfortable."
Long Ying hugged her and stood up, saying: "This is the difference between the innate and acquired qi." He let her go, called back Xue'er and Zong'er who were happy to be there, and put saddles on them.
The little witch came to him happily and asked in surprise: "Why did you bring a big barrel of arrows?"
Long Ying grabbed her waist, lifted her onto the horse and said, "Because I want to compete with the Turks in archery skills."
The little witch said happily: "I want to go too!"
Long Ying boarded Xue'er and said with a smile: "Xian'er is so forgetful. You have only completed the basic skills of top masters, and you also need to practice superior sword techniques. I will take you to see Master Duanmu now."
The little witch rode her horse and walked side by side with him, saying distressedly: "People are very afraid of her!"
Long Ying lost his voice and said: "Afraid of her? What's so scary about her?"
The little witch shook her head and said, "I don't know! Every time I see her, Xian'er never dares to speak."
Long Ying said happily: "You are frightened by her immortal state. Being able to practice the peerless swordsmanship from the "Cihang Sword Code" is a blessing that Xian'er has learned over many lifetimes."
The little witch smiled broadly and said: "Yes! That is exactly what people dream of. Everything starts again from today. Well! It should start from this moment. You have not been tricked, and I have not tricked you. If you want to touch People..."
Long Ying laughed and said: "What is raw is cooked before it is cooked. You still think that the old-fashioned thing of being unruly and willful will work. Will you still let the little witch and the eldest sister make the decision in the future? I can do whatever I like. Go and report me. !" urging the horse to gallop.
The little witch was happy and angry, and chased after him.
Due to time constraints, Long Ying handed the little witch to Duan Muling and hurried back to the imperial city. As soon as he entered Duanmen, he heard thunderous cheers coming from the campus in the northeast corner.
Zuo Zefa, the deputy commander of the Yulin Army, rode his horse to greet us and said, "We are about to go find Lord Ying."
The two of them rode slowly up the Shinto road that ran through Miyagi Imperial City. Long Ying said: "How is the situation?"
Zuo Zefa said: "When foreign guests visit the imperial city, they have to be received by the Holy One one by one, give them enough face, and then go to the large school field to compete in riding and archery. Alas! Especially the Turks, no matter how good they are in riding or archery, their skills are amazing and they win. We are more than one, and everyone is frightened to see it. That guy named Glumang showed off many times, and our best cavalry archers were all compared to each other."
Long Ying said: "The deputy commander came to find me, does he want me to save his face?"
Zuo Zefa said: "It's Ningyan who asked you to come by name."
Long Ying smiled hoarsely and said: "She wanted to find out whether my little brother was dead and asked me to give her a surprise."
Zuo Zefa heard what he heard but didn't understand clearly. When he saw Long Ying urging his horse to speed up, he hurriedly chased after him. Little did he know that Xue'er had reached the top speed in an instant and quickly distanced himself from him, leaving him behind to catch up.
The university grounds are in sight.
At a glance, there are thirty archery targets lined up at the north end of the campus. The targets are all filled with arrows. The outer edges of the campus on the three sides in the southeast and west are crowded with people. Wu Sansi, Wu Chengsi, the Zhang brothers, Li Duozuo, Wu Chengchuan, Ling Yu and others were all present, standing at the south end of the university grounds with Ning Yan and other foreign guests.
The school field has a clear path. To the west is the cavalry and archery team composed of the Habayashi Army and Imperial Guards. To the east is the foreign joint cavalry team, each with about fifty people. They take turns to perform horseback and archery performances. The crowds are loud and the atmosphere is warm.
Long Ying thought that under such circumstances, the Great Zhou Empire, as a celestial dynasty, really could not afford to lose. Ningyan used this to establish her power and suppress the decline of last night's night banquet, which was a great move.
Gromang was performing horseback archery. He rode from the west to the east and fired arrows toward the north end on horseback. He couldn't help but reach for the arrows from the quiver on his back. He took three arrows at a time and shot them in succession. When he reined up his horse in the east, he shot eighteen of the thirty arrow targets, hitting the red heart, which made the whole audience applaud. No wonder Zuo Zefa had a comment about his amazing skills. Such archery skills , which no one wants to face on the battlefield.
Someone saw him and called out to Lord Ying, and hundreds of people responded. The call of Lord Ying continued, causing everyone to look at him.
Long Ying's sharp eyesight saw Ning Yan's surprised and uncertain expression.
Long Ying accelerated quickly, but instead of heading towards the university grounds, he curved towards the south end of the university grounds and galloped outside the numerous human walls of the campus, causing everyone to turn around and look at him.
The folded bow came to Xue'er's lower right side in her hand, so that no one on the field could see it. With a "clang", it magically transformed into a large golden bow. The other hand held it from the quiver hanging beside the horse. Lift up four powerful arrows.
Everyone, both Chinese and foreign, couldn't see why. The dragon eagle was more than a thousand steps away from the target. Even a strong athlete would still be far out of range.
What's even more surprising is that he has no intention of reining in and slowing down. He will definitely hit the high wall of the East City in the blink of an eye. No one knows what he is planning.
All activities in the venue were suspended because of him, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see his amazing skills.
The dragon eagle suddenly arrived at the center of the south end. What no one had thought was possible happened. Xueer stopped as soon as he said it would stop. He stood up and let out a deafening neighing sound. He looked brave and mighty.
Long Ying smiled and said: "I'm showing off my ugliness."
The folded bow flicked four times, and the four arrows shot straight into the sky more than thirty feet above, drawing an indescribably beautiful curve, and then bent diagonally from the highest point to the target array at the north end. , seemed slow but was actually fast, everyone was dumbfounded and stopped breathing.
"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"
The four arrows hit the red hearts of the two middle and four arrow targets at the left and right ends.
At this time, Xue'er's front hooves fell back to the ground, and she shook her head and puffed out air.
The whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and time seemed to have stopped.
The sound was loud and loud, and the whole place was resounding.
Ningyan and Glumang, whose faces were earth-colored, knew that the power they had worked so hard to build was completely destroyed by Longying's extraordinary equestrian and archery skills.
Long Ying jumped off the horse and asked Xue'er to follow him, and walked towards Ningyan. Wu Sansi and Er Zhang shouted congratulations from a distance. Needless to say, Ningyan's face was as cold as frost, and Wu Chengsi's face was also very unnatural. Ling Longying knew what was going on.
Ningyan politely congratulated him and saluted him.
Long Ying came to a stop five steps in front of Ning Yan and said with a smile: "Princess, can I take a step to say a few secret words?"
Ning Yan said coldly: "There is nothing wrong with others. It's okay to ask Mr. Long to speak directly."
Everyone fell silent and listened curiously. Only Li Duozuo and Wu Chengchuan roughly guessed what was going on. Knowing that Ningyan had fallen into Long Ying's scheme, they almost burst into laughter. They couldn't bear it without knowing how hard it was.
Long Ying said calmly: "The thing is like this. This morning, I went for a walk outside the city. I saw someone sneaking around, seemingly with evil intentions. I was so surprised that I almost fell off my horse. I thought I was being intercepted by a kidnapper. The thief hurriedly fled back to the city and cried to the elder brother of the city guard who was guarding the gate, asking them to make the decision for his younger brother."
Laughter came and went, obviously many people couldn't help but laugh out loud. Wu Sansi and others guessed that what Long Ying said in a humorous tone was somehow related to Ning Yan, so they endured it. Don't dare to laugh.
Ningyan's face became as ugly as it was, her pretty face elongated, and she was speechless. Perhaps she was regretting not listening to Wan Qijing's advice last night.
Long Ying paid special attention to Wu Chengsi, and was greatly pleased when he saw that the color on his face had faded, and he looked like he had a guilty conscience. He said slowly: "Princess, do you want me to continue talking in public?"