Chapter 178

At the thought of these ancient martial arts, the two tigers stopped howling and giggled at Qiu Ba Zhi, just like they found Jin Yuanbao.

Another tall bodyguard is quite delicious, raised his big hand on the back of Erhu's head, angrily said: "shame, not fast, thank you qiulao."

Erhu was beaten, but he was not worried. He kowtowed to qiulao.

The old man is old and high. Over the years, he has been treating erhu like a nephew. He can really afford to kowtow a few times.

And the tall bodyguard who beat Er Hu is no one else. It's the elder brother of Er Hu, Da long.

Qin Lang doesn't know what the parents of the two brothers think. His eldest brother's name is Zhou Dalong, but his second brother's name is Zhou erhu, not Zhou Erlong.

The autumn eight fingers smile to sing to send two tiger brothers to leave, immediately again cast eyes to Qin Lang.

But the old boy didn't open his mouth. He just looked at Qin langmeng with a smile.

Qin Lang naturally knew what the old man was up to. He just wanted to make him feel ashamed. He begged to be his teacher.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yu couldn't help it. She quickly pulled Qin Lang's sleeve and begged: "Qin Lang, you can promise Qiu Lao to be his apprentice. This kind of good thing can't be asked for by others. Why are you still wriggling over it? "

Yan Yu didn't have a bad heart. She really thought about Qin Lang and wanted him to seize the opportunity.

Only in this life, Qin Lang only recognized and respected one master, that is, the old man in the mountains.

Although he always calls his master "dead old boss, dead old boss", he never shows any disrespect in his heart. It's not too much to say that he is like a father and a son.

And other people, whether it's medicine or Kung Fu, want him to be a teacher, hey, next life.

What's more, it's just the method of pulse cutting by hanging needles. Is he really the apprentice of the world's best doctor?

Qin Lang took advantage of the situation to hold Yan Yurou's boneless hand, and comforted him in a soft voice: "sister Yan, I know you are for my good, but the old man's medical skills are so common that he is not easy to learn."

In a word, I didn't point out Qiuba to vomit blood.

"One General

Qiu BA's eyes are wide open, and he stares at Qin Lang angrily. The foam splashes from his mouth and seems to drown Qin Lang, "smelly boy, if you don't make it clear today, I'll be with you forever! This is the method of pulse cutting by hanging needles, which I have studied for decades. In your mind, it's just a general method? "

"Old man, you don't have to blow your beard and stare at me. You're just a common hanging needle technique!"

Qin Lang let go of Yan Yu's little hand. With a smile, he said in a loud voice, "if you don't mention anything else, tie a thread behind the silver needle. It's just that you're afraid that you can't take out the silver needle and damage the meridians in the patient's body! You can think of such a stupid way. "

Autumn eight fingers smell speech a Zheng, immediately complexion not good ground stares at Qin Lang, angry way: "bullshit, do you have a way to solve the problem of pulse cutting?"

Once the pulse cutting method is applied, the Qi and blood of the whole body will be stagnated, which will cause blood accumulation and swelling.

If it's just like this, it's all right. But more importantly, if you touch the silver needle with your hand, even if there is only slight tremor, it will make the pulse cutting method fail, and even hurt the patient.

Therefore, Qiu Ba Zhi spent most of his life figuring out a hanging needling method, which can not only not hurt the patient, but also successfully perform the pulse cutting method.

From the heart, only this point, autumn eight fingers is really great.

Unfortunately, he met Qin Lang.

Qin Lang nodded his head seriously and said with a smile: "of course, old man, I can't see your bullshit hanging needle method. You'd better see my method of carrying needles!"

Qin Lang a don't see, let autumn eight fingers chest stuffy, straight want to vomit blood.

However, he heard that Qin Lang had other ways to cut pulse. He could not care about his anger and opened his eyes to see what Qin Lang did.

Qin Lang said this, regardless of the big eyes of the autumn old man, but turned to Yan Yu, soft voice said: "sister Yan, do you believe me?"

Hearing this, Yan Yu looked at Qin Lang tenderly and said with a smile, "of course, sister Yan believes you."

"Well, sister Yan, just rest assured. My method is safe and painless, and it won't make your hands swell into pig feet like this old man."

With that, Qin Lang took out the needle bag from his arms, took out an inch silver needle, turned his head and pointed to Qiu Ba and said, "old man, what is the real acupuncture technique?"

Then he threw the silver needle into the air.

All of a sudden, a silver light flickered in the noodle shop.

Then, people saw a scene that they will never forget.

But see that silver needle, strange hovering in front of Qin Lang!

That's right, hovering in the air, without any help!

Qiu Ba Zhi calls himself the method of hanging needles, but it is also controlled by the fine thread at the end of the silver needle, while Qin Lang is really hovering in the air now."That's it! "Qi acupuncture!"

Qiu BA's eyes suddenly widened and his face was full of unbelievable color.

Even, he grabbed his little white beard with both hands. He even pulled off a few moustaches without noticing.

It's not surprising that he was so excited. It's really the acupuncture technique Qin Lang used.

Qi acupuncture is the secret of ancient medicine, which has been lost for a long time.

If it's just that simple, although qiubazhi is surprised, it won't be too excited.

The reason why he was so impolite was that Qi needling was known as the magic of ghosts and immortals. With a single silver needle, he had the miraculous effect of life and death, flesh and bones.

It's just

Qi needling, as the name suggests, is to use Qi to resist needling!

In other words, it is necessary to have the strength of Qi level to achieve this step.

But

Nowadays, there are few Huajin masters in the whole Chinese territory. Where are the most powerful ones at Qijing level.

Just when Qiu Ba Zhi was shocked and couldn't restrain himself, Qin Lang laughed and interrupted: "old man, you want to be too beautiful, too. If I had been a martial arts man of Qi level, I would have been a delivery man like now."

Autumn eight fingers smell speech a Zheng, immediately wake up.

It's also true that Qi level fighters are so tough. In the past hundred years, they have never heard of the emergence of Qi level fighters.

And because of the rise of thermal weapons, even the master level fighters of Huajin are very few now.

However, after thinking about it for half a day, Qiu Bazhi still couldn't understand the secret of the silver needle hanging in the air. He couldn't help but ask, "but how do you explain the silver needle hanging in the air?"

"Cut, I want to tell you for Mao." Unexpectedly, Qin Lang didn't like him at all.

This can be the autumn eight fingers to anxious bad, scratching, anxious face red. But there is no way, only to continue to see!