Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 168 Thirteen Needles

  In the shady room, Cheng Ling paused.

  Beside the bed, the maid Kuangyun raised her head and gave Cheng Ling a surprised look.

   Soon she lowered her head again, and gently pulled away the well-covered bed curtain. After the bed tent was pulled away, Kuang Yun quickly retreated to the side.

  Cheng Ling also finally saw the person on the bed—

  It was different from what she had imagined, there might be a weak and comatose patient on the bed.

   The man on the bed, he is awake!

   Not only was he awake, but his whole body was flushed red, as if he had been boiled.

  When the bed tent was pulled away, the person on the bed suddenly turned to look at Cheng Ling, his eyes were fierce and wild, like a beast.

  Cheng Ling was only looked at this moment, and in an instant, he felt as if he was surrounded by beasts. Fierce and ferocious.

   "Bang!" Suddenly a sound like a collision of fine iron sounded.

  The maid Kuangyun hurriedly ran, ran directly to the indoor partition screen, and let out a very soft exclamation.

   was the man on the bed. He was covered with heavy iron chains. He just moved slightly, and the iron chains banged on their own.

   The sound of the chain crashing was heavy and deep, with an indescribable feeling of ferocity and ferocity, hitting people’s hearts directly and making people panic.

  Cheng Ling is not panicking, but she has another kind of panic, the person bound on the bed, he is clearly Xiao Man!

   The person on the bed was born exactly like Xiao Man.

   But his expression and attitude were unfamiliar to Cheng Ling, and the eyes he looked at Cheng Ling were also full of unfamiliarity, among which only the most primitive fierceness and indifference were present.

   Could this person be Xiao Man?

   It should be him. Although his demeanor is wrong, his body shape and breath, and even the old cocoon in Xiao Man's palm caused by holding the sword are enough to make Cheng Ling believe that this is indeed Xiao Man.

  Cheng Ling took a step forward, and the man on the bed suddenly opened his mouth and let out a low voice like a beast: "Roar!"

  Like beasts, threaten to drive away the enemies who break into your territory!

  Cheng Ling: "Xiao..."

   She spat out a word, but her hand was as fast as lightning, and instantly grabbed Xiao Man's wrist that was bound by a chain.

   Set three passes, cut the pulse gate.

  Cheng Ling clasped his **** lightly, but at the same time, he suddenly felt an extremely strong infuriating energy, which suddenly radiated from Xiao Man's meridians.

   This infuriating qi flowed upstream, formed outside the body, with a hot melt-like aura, and suddenly "bited" at Cheng Ling's fingers.

  If Cheng Ling was not fast enough to dodge, and his true qi was not weak, this time, he would definitely be "bited"!

   At this point, Cheng Ling finally understood why the King of Fuyang did not allow other doctors to see Xiao Man, and asked them to hang a wire to diagnose the pulse.

   This may not be because of the arrogance of the nobles, but simply because Xiao Man couldn't "see people"!

  Cheng Ling clenched his fists by his side, turned his head and asked Kuangyun, the maid who was hiding aside, "Miss Kuangyun, may I ask, when did the prince get up in this state? How long has it lasted?"

   Kuangyun hid aside, but couldn't answer Cheng Ling's question at all. There was a panic in her tone, and she just said quickly: "Slave, slave, I don't know."

  Cheng Ling frowned and asked three questions, why did King Fuyang ask such a person to take care of Xiao Man?

   At this moment, the voice of King Fuyang from the outside world came in again.

   "Six days ago, the prince suddenly fell ill. Before the onset, everything was business as usual, and at the moment of onset, it was like a demon..." He suppressed the last four words to a very low level, and with an indescribable gloom, they entered Cheng Ling's ears.

   King Fuyang is a top expert. Obviously, although the house is separated by a wall, everything that happens in this room cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of King Fuyang.

   And Cheng Ling's heart jumped again: Six days ago, it was the day she parted with Xiao Man!

   Xiao Man was fine when we parted, so why did he just come to see King Fuyang just once?

  It is obviously unreasonable to say that it was the Fuyang King. Xiao Man... is the heir of Prince Fuyang, and Prince Fuyang cares so much about him, how could he possibly harm him?

   Then what is the reason that makes a good person suddenly "like a demon"?

   Cheng Ling's moment of silence made the King of Fuyang in the outside world seem to have a sense, and he suddenly said again: "Cheng Ling, come out, if you can't handle your son's illness, this king doesn't blame you."

   This is the second time that King Fuyang has said that he does not blame Cheng Ling. Compared with other doctors who were either punished for kneeling or beaten with a board, Cheng Ling obviously received more tolerance from King Fuyang.

  Cheng Ling's heart moved slightly, and immediately answered: "My lord, have you heard of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

   King Fuyang said in a surprised tone: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate? Sounds a bit wicked?"

   He has never heard of this needle technique! But he doesn't seem to reject it?

  Cheng Ling quickly said: "The state of the prince has changed. This is an emotional disorder. Although I don't know the reason, I can use the thirteen needles of the ghost gate for conditioning first to calm the nerves and relax the meridians."

   She couldn't explain it too clearly, but in Cheng Ling's opinion, Xiao Man's appearance was either a sudden attack of hysteria or schizophrenia.

   However, the word schizophrenia is inconvenient to use, and it is easy to make people sound insane, and hysteria is easy to sound like crazy.

  Cheng Ling certainly wanted to avoid putting these two arguments on Xiao Man's head.

   King Fuyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"

  Cheng Ling said: "Please help the prince!"

   She needs King Fuyang to help suppress Xiao Man, and then she can apply needles.

   Outside, King Fuyang was silent for a moment.

   In just a few short breaths, Cheng Ling couldn't help but feel uneasy. If King Fuyang doesn't agree, then she... she has to give it a try!

   "Yes." Finally, King Fuyang spoke up.

   Someone outside exclaimed and admonished: "My lord, is this, is this too hasty?"

   But King Fuyang was obviously never someone who would listen to persuasion. He stood up, kicked the person blocking the road next to him, and strode into the room.

   Just as King Fuyang walked to Xiao Man's bedside, an unexpected change happened again.

  Xiao Man is like a beast under great threat, not only did he roar suddenly, at this moment, he even... jumped up suddenly with his whole body bound by chains!

  Xiao Man, like a fierce beast, pounced on King Fuyang, the fine iron chain creaked as he wrenched, and it seemed that it was about to break for a moment.

   King Fuyang shouted in a deep voice, "Man!"

   In an instant, he reached out and grabbed it out, and the wind passed by, whistling faintly, as if it had the power of dragons and tigers.

  Xiao Man was bound and bound, and King Fuyang had a head-to-head confrontation with him.

  Bang!

   Xiao Man was suppressed back to the bed, and the chains made a series of harsh clanging sounds.

   "Roar—" Xiao Man roared.

   Cheng Ling's eyes focused, and suddenly stepped forward, flipping her hand, a silver needle was exposed between her fingers.

   "My lord, the acupuncture point of the human being!" This is the ghost palace, the first of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

   King Fuyang was full of energy and suppressed Xiao Man, making him unable to move.

  Cheng Ling makes precise needle placement, and the energy of the sun moves at will.

   (end of this chapter)