Second update! It's a little late...

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Tie Chenggang was completely confused about what Song Mingjing wanted to do.

However, the situation was stronger than others, and he could not resist, so he could only act according to orders. He gritted his teeth and followed Song Mingjing's wishes and mobilized the accretion mechanism to operate.

Song Mingjing's fingers were still on Tie Chenggang's chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips were used to sense the flow of the qi in Tie Chenggang's body.

After the first step was completed, Song Mingjing continued to direct Tie Chenggang to gather a stream of energy again.

Tie Chenggang seemed to have become a marionette in the other party's hand. Listening to Song Mingjing's orders again and again, how to carry the luck and run it in this way.

Until his body trembled violently, the iron chains that bound his hands and feet trembled.

Song Mingjing's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was looking at a treasure that he was cherishing, his face also became solemn.

At the same time, the two auras in Tie Chenggang's body converged together, and in an instant, they were like two enemies who were immortal, fighting fiercely.

After a quarter of an hour, Tie Chenggang felt the two qi in his body transform from fighting to fusion, and with a "bang" sound, they merged into one and collided towards an unknown area in his body.

Tie Chenggang was shocked.

How can you be like a young boy who can rush around without making the right direction?

As soon as he thought, he was about to dissipate his energy. Suddenly, a cold voice came from his ears: "Don't stop, continue for me!"

Tie Chenggang's forehead was filled with sweat. When he saw the other person's fingers move, he pointed it on his heart. His fingertips induced a terrible heat, which penetrated his body, as if he was about to roast his heart.

The meaning is clear.

Resistance will inevitably die, but obedience will not necessarily die. Moreover, the energy you mobilize now is very small, and even if something goes wrong, your body will not be damaged too much.

Tie Chenggang is a smart person, so he knows how to choose.

The next moment.

The two auras that were integrated "boomed" and broke through an unprecedented barrier and entered a brand new world.

"This, this... there is actually an acupoint here? It's unheard of, incredible! What evil technique did this kid let me practice?"

Tie Chenggang's face showed great shock, and then he turned into ecstasy again.

In his sense that the originally dry internal energy was rejuvenating in the new acupoints at an extremely fast speed and pouring out continuously.

If the two qi that integrates into one is the inducer of water, then this acupoint is a spring. In the blink of an eye, the qi will surge several times, dozens of times.

Swish!

The qi of Song Mingjing burst out from his fingertips, like a sharp sword burned red, quickly penetrated into Tie Chenggang's heart.

With a dull "bang", Tie Chenggang's heart exploded directly in his body, and a hint of joy was stiffened on his face, which was quite strange.

Song Mingjing slowly retracted his fingers and looked at Tie Chenggang softly and sagging.

If you want to not capsize in the gutter, you have to put out the fire as soon as possible.

He didn't want to be like Jue Wushen. He obviously wanted to use Wuming's hand to solve the secret of "Ten Swords Return to the Sect", but instead became a treasure-giving boy, allowing Wuming to cultivate himself into "Ten Swords Return to the Sect".

Although Wuming has successfully conquered the world from then on.

Song Mingjing also dealt with the more than 20 experimental samples above.

The "sacrifice" of these twenty or so people was not in vain. At least Song Mingjing is now fully confident of the method of piercing the first acupoint.

Thinking of this, Song Mingjing planned to find a secluded and deserted corner to practice. He was about to leave the Taoist temple, but suddenly heard the sound of wind breaking clothes and wind coming quickly.

There was a rustling sound of boots trampling on the weeds outside the Taoist temple. Song Mingjing's ears moved, and there were many people who heard that they were also a little troubled.

"Have you caught up again? It's coming so fast!"

Song Mingjing has plundered more than 20 people to perform experimental samples during this period, so naturally it is not without backlash. A few of these people have backstages.

As far as Song Mingjing knows now, one of the experimental products nicknamed "Red Pink Butterfly" is nicknamed like a woman, but in fact she is a famous flower-picking thief in the world.

And the true identity of this "Red Pink Butterfly" is the leader of the Wuding Alliance and the son of Yang Xiaofeng!

Wuding Alliance is one of the three largest forces in the lower reaches of the Yellow River. Even if it is not as good as Shaolin and Kunlun, few people dare to provoke them.

Yang Xiaofeng's Wuding Divine Palm is real and unpredictable, and is even more unique in the martial arts world.

But the five big words "Yang Xiaofeng's Son" are not engraved on the forehead of "Red Pink Butterfly"!

Of course, even if Song Mingjing knew in advance, he might not be lenient when he should do it.

But this caused quite a lot of trouble to himself. Song Mingjing was chased several times along the way.

At the beginning, he could pass it at will, but then he was provoked more and more masters, which made him temporarily avoid the edge.

But even if he deliberately covered up his whereabouts, in order to practice the Seven Killings Sutra, he still had to arrest people to test the Dharma.

Moreover, he can't catch ordinary people who cannot master martial arts. Otherwise, would he have to teach the other party's meridians and acupoints first?

What's more, there are no shortage of veterans who search for traces among the pursuers.

Now he is being chased by all the people.

"Is that thief hiding here?"

A gentle and elegant voice sounded outside.

Immediately afterwards, Youdao responded with a hoarse voice: "Young Master Yu, you can rest assured that I am looking for someone! Even if the thief turns into a mouse, I can still get into the ground and find him."

Master Yu laughed and said, "'Tianmu Shenshou' has unparalleled eyes. Everyone in the world knows it, everyone knows it. This master is naturally clear--."

Then it seemed like a thunder exploded out of thin air, and the voice of Master Yu burst out with real strength, "So, should the mouse inside get out and die!"

In an instant, the already dilapidated Taoist temple seemed to be buzzing, trembling by the sound of rolling thunder.

"What a powerful skill, Yu Liu Xie Yu Gongzi is indeed well-known..."

"Young Master Yu is one of the four famous swords in the martial arts world. I have heard that your master is unparalleled in swordsmanship. Today I realize that my internal strength is unfathomable. I am really ignorant!"

"With Master Yu present, the thief must be unable to escape today!"

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Several more amazing sounds came into Song Ming's mirror ears.

"Yu Liuxi? Four famous swords!"

Song Mingjing's expression moved, and his figure flew out. In a flash, he went to the weedy yard outside and saw a handsome young man with a long sword on his back and stood with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!