As Zhang Zitao rushed up the mountain with the unconscious Zhou Yingbing in his arms, he didn't notice the shadow of a person flicker in the darkness of the forest at the side. However, because Zhang Zitao had brought Zhou Yingbing to the most dangerous point in the process, the shadow disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

"Zitao's brother, is my sister's condition very dangerous?"

Zhou Lingling who was at the side hurriedly asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Zitao placed Zhou Yingbing on the ground of the pavilion and replied to Zhou Lingling with a heavy tone.

He took out the silver needles and the disinfectant and alcohol paper towel that he carried with him, disinfected the silver needles, and targeted a few of the acupoints on Zhou Yingbing's body, taking temporary emergency measures.

He first sealed a few of the acupuncture points on Zhou Yingbing's body and then briefly processed them.

The injuries on Zhou Yingbing's body were all small matters.

The most important thing was Zhou Yingbing's internal injuries.

Not only was it a broken bone, Zhou Yingbing's internal organs were also injured.

Zhang Zitao sealed Zhou Yingbing's acupuncture points, stabilized Zhou Yingbing's injuries, and then used silver needles to treat the internal injuries in her body.

"Elder Zhou, Lingling, turn on the flash on your phone and light me up first."

Zhang Zitao hurriedly said.

"Is that okay?"

Zhou Lingling asked.

"Yes. Only next, I'm going to take off her clothes. When she wakes up, you guys help me explain it to her. "

Zhang Zitao spoke to Elder Zhou and the others as he carried on with the movements in his hands.

"Don't worry about that." "When Bing'er woke up, she knew that you did it to save her, so she wouldn't say anything."

Elder Zhou promised.

Although he allowed others to see Zhou Yingbing's body, Old Man Zhou was still a little annoyed.

But saving people now was more important, and Zhang Zitao was not a scheming person.

Zhang Zitao saying this to Elder Zhou in advance was because he did not want Elder Zhou and the others to misunderstand him.

Before Zhang Zitao untied Zhou Yingbing's clothes, he still waited for the few acupuncture points he got first to start showing the appropriate results.

Following that, he slowly untied Zhou Yingbing's clothes under the flashing lights of Zhou Lingling and Elder Zhou.

At this time, the injuries on Zhou Yingbing's body prevented him from making any violent movements.

Even during the process of removing his clothes, he had to be careful so as to prevent the injuries on Zhou Yingbing's body from increasing further.

And in the process, there was a very thorny problem, which was right in front of Zhang Zitao.

Zhang Zitao also had a headache. Even if it was not this step, he did not want to remove Zhou Yingbing's bra.

When he took off the sports uniform on Zhou Yingbing's body, the white and exquisite snow-white skin burst out in front of Zhang Zitao's eyes.

As Zhang Zitao watched this, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

After all, Zhou Yingbing's figure was also very good. At this moment, she was peacefully lying on the ground, her long eyelashes faintly flickering.

Zhang Zitao hurriedly retracted his attention away from Zhou Yingbing.

He could not delay any further. Every time he delayed for a little longer, it would worsen Zhou Yingbing's injuries by a bit.

Elder Zhou and Zhou Lingling, who were at the side, stared intently at Zhang Zitao.

Right now, the only person who could save Zhou Yingbing was Zhang Zitao.

They could only wait for Zhang Zitao's result, waiting for him to make his move.

Zhang Zitao took a deep breath, held up the silver needles and started to apply the needles.

"Hand of Creation?"

The existence that was hidden in the dark corner of the forest, was watching Zhang Zitao's actions.

If Zhang Zitao could see the other party's expression right now, he would have definitely realized that the other party was so shocked that their jaws almost fell off.

After all, the Hand of Destiny was something that only existed in ancient texts.

From the understanding the figure in the shadows of the forest had of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, he could immediately ascertain that the weapon Zhang Zitao was using was the Hand of Destiny.

Even someone like him, who had a rather deep understanding of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, was unable to use the first style of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate.

After all, within the span of these years, many things within the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate had already been lost.

In Zhang Zitao's hands was the complete version of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, and in the hands of the person in the shadows of the forest, even if they had spent decades of time gathering information on the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, their understanding of it was still incomplete.

In his hands, there was no such key mental cultivation method as the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate.

Without this, no matter how much information he had, no matter how high his cultivation base was, it would be useless.

"I really didn't expect that such an unassuming young man would actually have a great secret like the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate on him. Interesting, interesting! I want to see if he can actually borrow the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate to save her. I really want to see just what level of mastery he has over the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate. "

The person in the dark corner of the forest secretly thought to himself.

Being hidden in the shadows, he could easily see Zhang Zitao's movements very clearly under the flashing lights in Zhou Lingling's and Elder Zhou's hands.

However, the more he read, the more surprised and fascinated he became.

Just what Zhang Zitao had displayed completely exceeded his understanding of Nine Styles of Ghost Gate by several tens of years.

This made him very excited.

"The second move of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate — — Spring Flower's Hand. I never thought that he would actually know it too! He being able to use the Hand of Destiny is already enough to shock me. I didn't expect him to be so proficient in the second style. What was the background of this young man? Don't tell me he came out of there? "

The person in the dark started to have doubts in his heart.

He carefully analyzed it in his heart, and in the end, still linked Zhang Zitao to that plane.

If Zhang Zitao wasn't someone of that level, how could he have possibly grasped an existence such as the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate?

What he did not know was that, Zhang Zitao did not understand his so-called level from the start.

"I'll have to test his abilities in a bit and see how strong he actually is."

The person in the dark had already made up his mind.

And at this time, Zhang Zitao was completely focused on the second form of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, Spring Flower's Hand, he simply did not have the spare concentration to be wary of the existence at the side.

He had just climbed onto the second floor of the Pure Yang Divine Art, so using the Hand of Spring and Bloom was a bit difficult for him.

However, with the existence of Gray Shadow in his head, he wanted to give it a try.

Although it was in Zhou Yingbing's case, it was already enough for him to use the first form of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, the Hand of Destiny.

But Zhang Zitao also wanted to try.

After all, he was already at the second level of the Pure Yang Divine Art.

At the same time, he was also familiarizing himself with his mastery of the Arcane Art of Spring and increasing his own.