Late at night, a figure came to Chinatown where he entered, familiar with the road, as if he was very familiar with everything here.

He found a house in a remote corner and tapped it lightly a few times.

Inside the house is Xiao Xie’s home.

After the people in the room put the blue sky on the bed, they didn't feel sleepy, but because they were in a state of tension for several days, once they relaxed, their whole mind was paralyzed, and their sleepiness instantly hit their heads.

But in this case, the sleep state is also very shallow. When the knock on the door sounded, almost the same moment in the darkness, all eyes opened.

Of course, except for the blue sky.

Grimace sat on the sofa beside the door. He stood up and pressed his ear against the door. After listening for a while, he asked softly, "Who?"

The person outside the door did not answer, but just continued to knock on the door.

Grimace handed back a hint of a look, and the others nodded and were ready.

After they came out of the penalty area, most of them were injured, so it is very likely that other killers who are wandering around the world will attack at this time.

After all, the world's top killer organizations are wandering nearby, and maybe there are some troubles.

The grimacing steel pierced on his hand, then the left hand suddenly opened the door, and the right hand threatened directly to most of his throat.

The figure outside the door raised his hand, blocked the attack of Grim Face, and then whispered: "Stop, it's me!"

Old and powerful, full and strong.

Xiao Xie turned around and turned on the light, and the room was as bright as daylight.

"Old Nie, why are you here?"

"Where is Xiaotian!"

Mr. Nie did not answer, but asked anxiously.

When everyone mentioned the blue sky, a hint of sadness appeared on their faces, and then they grimaced and pointed at the person covered by a simple quilt on the bed.

"Old Nie, I feel sorry for you!"

"Well, I already know!"

Mr. Nie quickly flashed and had already arrived at the bedside while breathing. He stretched out his old palm and stroked his fingertips on his skin in the blue sky because of the barbs accumulated over the years, making him look particularly slow.

A hint of wetness flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it.

Veteran Nie took out Lan Tian's arm and reached out to his pulse.

There was no pulse! Immediately afterwards, Mr. Nie turned over Lan Tian's eyelids and the pulse on his neck, which looked like he was bound to die.

But Lan Tian's body was very warm, and he didn't look like a person who had been dead for several hours.

Mr. Nie glanced around the room and asked, "Who are you? You have touched Xiaotian's body!"

Grimaze recalled for a moment, and then said with certainty: "Just the people in this room!"

Indeed, no one else could get in touch with it.

He looked around and said, "Oh by the way, Mr. Nie, let me introduce you to you. This is Chris, the wandering inside Brother Tian, ​​this is Xiao Xie, and a friend we met in the penalty area!"

When talking about Chris, Mr. Nie didn't have much thoughts, just nodded slightly, but when talking about Xiao Xie, Mr. Nie's pupils couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Little Evil?"

Mr. Nie said in a slight confusion.

Xiao Xie was called to his name, and then naturally turned his head and looked at Mr. Nie, without any fear of being alive or any fear.

After the two looked at each other for dozens of seconds, veteran Nie dodged his eyes and asked casually: "Have you studied medicine?"

The one who is obviously asking is Xiao Xie.

"No!"

The latter responds in a scattered manner.

"I haven't learned it, why do you need to inject internal energy into Xiaotian's body!"

After Mr. Nie finished speaking, the others instantly gathered their eyes on Xiao Xie.

They have not reached the level of Mr. Nie’s internal force, and their perception of internal force has not reached this level.

However, in anyone's opinion, Xiao Xie's actions seem to be nothing good-intentioned.

Mr. Nie waved his hand and explained: "Don't panic, everyone, she is saving Xiaotian. Although I didn't feel that the internal force was playing any role, it had no intention of harming Xiaotian. It was just running back and forth in his body!"

After Xiao Xie was pointed out, his eyes were only surprised for a while, then he raised his lips and smiled, "Oh, I just feel that although his pulse is completely lost, he doesn't look like a dead person, so I just tried it!"

Old Nie nodded and did not continue talking.

He raised his hand, covered the quilt from the blue sky, and then took out a cloth bag from his pocket.

The reddish brown looks like it has been a bit old, and the fabric on it has been damaged.

The mouth of the cloth bag of veteran Nie gently opened and took out a needle from it! This needle, unlike the ordinary silver needle, is golden all over. At the needle's eye, there is a dragon carved, vigorous and powerful.

The moment Mr. Nie took it out, they felt the gushing internal force flow and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Xiaotian, grandpa, if you don't believe you will die!"

Mr. Nie whispered softly, then raised the needle and fell from his hand, and the golden needle fell on Lan Tian's heart.

On his heart.

The gurgling internal force flowed in. Old Nie held the needle in his left hand and dared not let go. A silver needle box appeared with his right hand.

The silver needles in this box look much simpler.

Old Nie pinched two needles and sealed them at both ends of his heart.

Yi Lingyun and Xiaohua got up instantly and came over! They have seen this set of acupuncture more than once. Although they use different people every time, the method of cutting the needle and the direction of cutting the needle will not change.

Just like whether it is shredded potatoes or cubes, they are all potatoes! The chefs are different, but the dishes are the same.

Living stone statue! Yi Lingyun frowned, then leaned over to Old Nie, for fear of disturbing Old Nie Yunzhen, and asked softly: "Old Nie, can the living stone statue be saved?"

Xiaohua stood on the other side, looking at Lan Tian who was silent on the bed, her throat was a little blocked.

He whimpered, "It must be possible. Last time, Old Man Beiming, wasn't it that Brother Tian saved me like this!"

However, last time, there was still a breath of blue sky! Mr. Nie moved his needles and flowed through the flowing water, and he did not need outsiders to protect the Dharma.

He felt the trembling of the golden needle in his left hand, frowned, without making a sound or answering.

After a moment, he took off the golden needle and the silver needle, his face turned pale.

It is probably because the living stone statue consumes too much internal force, after all, it is a set of treatment methods for internal force transmission.

Old Nie stood up, his fingers were not held firmly, and the golden needle fell down all of a sudden.

It's about to fall to the ground.

Yi Lingyun had quick eyes and quickly took it. He reached out to catch it, grabbed the end of the needle eye head, and was about to hand it to Mr. Nie, but his face looked like white paper in an instant.

Old Nie pointed at Yi Lingyun's wrist, then the latter's fingers were loosened, and the golden needle fell into Old Nie's hand and was placed in the bag.
Chapter completed!