Chapter 137 Losing control
Chapter 137 Losing control
"Stop!" With a roar, the carriage stopped suddenly.
Everyone in the car, except Qingling who said this, was shocked.
Especially Song Yu, she almost fell down due to inertia. Just as she sat down, Qing Ling stood up, took her hand and got out of the carriage.
Seeing this, Qingluo wanted to follow, but Ye Shuangbai said, "Saint, you should just sit back and relax."
Qingluo paused and looked at Ye Shuangbai with an ugly expression, but she did not follow him.
"Let me go, why are you crazy again!" Song Yu was pulled by Qing Ling away from the convoy.
I walked all the way to the reed marsh, and I could see that if I walked any further I would have to go into the reeds.
Song Yu didn't know why he suddenly went crazy. He couldn't shake him off, and in frustration, he raised his hand and bit Qing Ling's hand.
Qingling felt something strange in his hand and finally stopped.
He turned around and Song Yu also loosened his grip. A row of teeth marks suddenly appeared on the back of Qing Ling's hand.
Song Yu glared at Qing Ling: "Let go!"
"Let go? Humph," Qing Ling turned around, but did not let go. Instead, he approached Song Yu step by step, his eyes full of sinister intent.
Song Yu was a little frightened. Qingling had never looked at her like this before. At this moment, the image of the demon cult leader in Song Yu's mind became real.
Qing Ling approached step by step, and Song Yu retreated step by step: "You, what do you want to do?"
Qing Ling looked at the panic in Song Yu's eyes and asked, "What do I want to do? Ah Yu, I should be the one asking you, what do you want to do? Or should I ask, who do you want to seduce? Shen Shuyuan or Lu Shangbai?"
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red, she was angry: "You bastard, let go." She struggled.
Let go, let go. Qingling has heard these two words too many times in the past two days, and they were all spoken by the same person.
The breeze blows on my face, the grass ripples, and makes a rustling sound.
Qingling held Song Yu's wrist with one hand and the back of her neck with the other, leaned over, and kissed her.
The close gaze and lingering breath made Song Yu come to her senses. She wanted to push him away, but he pinched her waist ruthlessly.
Song Yu felt itchy, her body softened, and she was hugged tighter.
Song Yu's eyes turned red, and a tear slid down from the corner of her eye and fell into Qing Ling's heart, making him wake up instantly.
He let go of Song Yu. After the impulse, he came to his senses and realized that he had done something damnable, and his eyes became panicked for a moment.
"Ayu, I'm sorry, I didn't... You, don't cry, I was wrong, I'm not good enough, you can hit me, scold me, don't cry..." Qingling was really panicked.
Song Yu pushed Qing Ling away, turned around and left. Qing Ling followed her, wanting to say something but unable to start.
"Ayu, the carriage is over there." He didn't remind Song Yu until he felt that he had taken the wrong path.
But Song Yu didn't listen to him at all and just kept moving forward. Qing Ling had no choice but to follow her.
But the next moment, a sharp arrow struck, and Qingling stretched out his hand and held Song Yu in his arms.
Song Yu didn't know what was happening and was still trying to struggle. Qing Ling faced the enemy and said, "Ayu, don't move. There are assassins here."
Song Yu was stunned for a moment and stopped struggling.
Qingling drew out his soft sword and fought with the opponent.
There were five killers in total, surrounding the two men.
Qing Ling held a sword in one hand and held Song Yu in the other, looking at the killers coldly.
"Ayu, hold on tight." After Qingling said that, the killers rushed straight towards them.
Qing Ling's martial arts skills were unfathomable in the original novel, but his physical condition has not recovered yet, and he is holding Song Yu, being attacked from both sides.
Moreover, these people seemed to have been specially trained to target him, and every move they made corresponded to his killing move.
They were now some distance away from the convoy and could not call for help for the time being.
Song Yu's heart was beating in his throat and he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing Qing Ling.
While Qingling was fighting, he distracted himself and glanced at Song Yu.
Seeing that she was tightly grasping her clothes with both hands, he was distracted and not paying attention, and the hand holding Song Yu was cut.
The arm that was holding her suddenly loosened. She noticed something and opened her eyes, her tone filled with worry: "How are you?"
Qingling used his arms to hold Song Yu tightly in his arms again.
He said, "Don't be afraid, Ayu. Even if I die, I won't let them hurt you at all."
Song Yu widened his eyes. Qing Ling was unstoppable and powerful. He was fighting one against five. Although he failed to repel the enemy for the time being, those killers could not do anything to them for the time being.
It was not until Song Yu saw the cold sweat oozing from Qing Ling's forehead that his eyes were filled with fear.
Fortunately, danger was all around, and a cry of alarm came out: "Master!"
Qingling landed on the ground, still holding Song Yu tightly in his arms.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and drops of blood splattered on Song Yu's body, like petals of red plum blossoms.
"Qingling!" Song Yu exclaimed.
"Master!" The reinforcements who arrived defeated the enemy in a few moves.
Hearing Song Yu's exclamation, some people gathered around and some ran towards the convoy.
Qingling knelt on one knee and vomited blood again. Song Yu was panicked. She had seen Qingling in a more miserable state.
When the two first met, Qingling had already stepped half a foot into the Hall of Yama, but Song Yu was not as panicked as he is now.
Her heart was beating like a drum, and everything she had learned in the past was like a mess at this moment, making her head dizzy.
Song Yu raised his hand: "Pa!" He slapped himself hard in the face, forcing himself to calm down.
She laid the unconscious Qingling flat on the ground and then took his pulse.
The pulse was beating rapidly but irregularly.
Heavy breathing, more exhalation and less inhalation.
"Qingling, Qingling..." Song Yu wanted to determine whether the patient was in a real coma or a false coma.
There was no response from the patient when he called out, so Song Yu acted decisively, took out the needle kit from his bag, and performed a simple disinfection.
The main points are the Du meridian and hand Jueyin meridian acupoints, with the main points being Shui Gou, Nei Guan and Yong Quan. The auxiliary points are Qi Hai and Guan Yuan for deficiency syndrome and Gu and Tai Chong for excess syndrome.
After she finished the acupuncture, Ye Shuangbai and Qingluo were also brought in.
Ye Shuangbai saw the acupuncture point where Song Yu had inserted the needle, looked at her twice, and without asking any questions in a hurry, he squatted down and checked Qingling's condition.
After he checked, he found that his brows were furrowed, but after a while, they relaxed, and then frowned slightly again.
Song Yu looked at Ye Shuangbai nervously and couldn't help asking, "Senior, how is he?"
Ye Shuangbai let go of the pulse and looked at Song Yu and asked, "Why are you acupuncturing like this?"
Song Yu was stunned for a moment before he said, "Shui Gou belongs to the Du Meridian, which connects to the brain. Using it can open the orifices and awaken the mind; Nei Guan can regulate the heart qi and revive the mind; Yong Quan can stimulate the kidney qi and awaken the mind and awaken the orifices."
Ye Shuangbai nodded as he listened, his face showing approval. After listening, he continued, "The acupuncture method is correct, but you forgot one thing. The leader is doing this because of the backlash of his true qi. He needs to use Dantian to help him channel the true qi in his body."
Song Yu was troubled when he heard this and said, "I, can't. We don't have any true energy or martial arts there."
Ye Shuangbai's eyes showed doubt, but now was not the time to ask in detail.
He said, "It's okay, you did a great job. Wake up the leader first."
After saying that, he also took out the silver needle and started to acupuncture Qingling.
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