Stunning beauty

Southwest Palace, backyard study.

For some reason, the King of Southwest did not go to the barracks today, but reviewed the art of war in the mansion.

"My lord, all the guests invited by the prince have arrived."

At this time, an old servant hurried forward to report.

"understood."

The Southwest King looked at the book of war in his hand, and replied without raising his head, "Continue to work."

"Yes."

The old servant took the order and immediately turned and left.

In the study, the Southwest King flipped through the last page of the military book, put down the book in his hand, thought for a while, got up and walked outside.

Not long after, outside the North Courtyard, the King of Southwest stepped forward, stopped in front of the courtyard, and did not enter it.

In the distance, the white-haired figure came into view, almost completely different from four years ago.

What has changed is not the appearance, but the feeling.

At this moment, in the north courtyard, among the seats, Li Ziye stretched out his hand to press the golden thread, and in front of the young and talented people in the city, he diagnosed the pulse of the Southwest Prince Xuansi.

This long-lost medical skill is said to have appeared thousands of years ago, and it is miraculous.

However, Li Ziye was convinced that the pulse diagnosis by hanging silk was pure nonsense. This medical skill was not lost, but could not be passed on at all.

In other words, this deceitful trick is too easy to be exposed, discovered, and easily beaten to death.

Of course, today's situation is different, he has procrastination!

Therefore, it is most suitable to use the pulse diagnosis method of hanging silk to show people, it can show everyone's face, the beauty of the sky, the beauty of the earth, the beauty of the flowers!

"The degree of my son's obsession is not deep yet."

After ten breaths, Li Ziye waved back the golden thread, and said with an air of an outsider, "If your son believes in me, I will do a few stitches for you to dissipate these demonic fires."

On the main seat, Zhu Qingge was stunned for a moment, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Want to be stabbed?In the previous script, it didn't say that there would be personal injury?

"Presumptuous, the status of the son is noble, how can it be easy for people to use needles."

In the seat, a young man in gorgeous clothes saw that the prince of the Southwest hesitated, and immediately felt that he had an opportunity to show himself, so he stood up and reprimanded him.

In front of the banquet, Li Ziye couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard an idiot objecting.

Big brother, your sons are entrusted, why are you stealing the limelight?

Can't you just be a spectator honestly and watch the excitement?

"Mr. Sai's medical skills, this son can still trust."

On the main seat, Zhu Qingge saw that the arrow was on the string and had no choice but to shoot, and said helplessly, "Come on."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qingge seemed to have thought of something, and asked suspiciously and cautiously, "Mr. Sai is not going to use needles in the air, is he? Or, this son will go over?"

It's so far away, blindly piercing through the air, you will die!

"Need not."

Li Ziye waved his hand and said confidently, "Your Majesty can just sit there with peace of mind, you don't need to come over, Xiao Tang will take out the silver needle for the master."

After saying a word, the banquet fell silent, and nothing happened.

Sanzang stood behind, dazed in boredom.

"Little Tang."

Li Ziye coughed and said again, "Take out the silver needle!"

"Buddha, the young master calls you!"

Next to him, Mu Jin came to his senses and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to remind him.

"Ami, oh, the silver needle."

Only then did Sanzang come to his senses, he hurriedly took out the silver needle from the medicine box and put it on the table.

"It's okay to be dedicated."

The moment Sanzang leaned over to put the silver needle, Li Ziye suppressed his voice and gritted his teeth to warn, "If the performance fails, I will strangle you to death with the wig on your head!"

"Mistakes, mistakes."

Sanzang replied in embarrassment, "This name is too unfamiliar."

"cough."

Li Ziye covered his mouth and coughed lightly again, and said, "My lord, please sit still."

On the main seat, Zhu Qingge sat up straight nervously, even if he was marching and fighting, he had never been so nervous before.

He knew that Brother Li's cultivation had already been abolished.

If he was stabbed to death by a silver needle, would he become the most wronged son of King Wu in history?

The first seat, Han Chengzhi also became nervous when he saw the plan of the third young master next to him.

Play so big?

With everyone's attention, Li Ziye pointed at each other, and immediately said softly, "Get up."

Immediately, on the table, silver needles flew up and floated in the air.

During the banquet, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Among the people present, there are many martial arts practitioners, but everyone can see that this Sai Huatuo has no cultivation base.

However, no one noticed that in the slightly squinted eyes of the white-haired young man, a faint silver flashed silently.

"go with!"

After Xiaoxiu made a move, Li Ziye jumped into the air, and in an instant, silver needles flew over and sank into Zhu Qingge's body one by one.

The stinging pain added to his body, and the corners of Zhu Qingge's mouth twitched in pain, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only bear it and wait for the next instruction.

Should he laugh next, or should he be shocked?

"Sir."

After performing a needle movement across the air, Li Ziye reminded, "Now run your true energy to the two big acupoints that hurt just now, to see if they are unblocked?"

Zhu Qingge heard the words and immediately circulated the true energy in his body. After a while, he stood up suddenly and said with a shocked face, "Mr. Sai, you are really a god!"

Ahead, during the banquet, a group of young talents saw the shocked look of the prince of the Southwest, and their hearts were also turbulent and shocked.

In the world, is there really such a miraculous medical skill?

"My son, my honor."

Li Ziye responded indifferently, and immediately raised his hands to hold back the silver needles.

"This Mr. Sai."

On the opposite side of the banquet, next to the girl who spoke earlier, a beautiful woman suppressed the shock in her heart and asked, "May I ask the acupuncture method just now?"

"Taiyi magic needle."

Li Ziye said calmly, "This is an acupuncture method created by the Taoist sages, Taishang."

at the same time.

In the depths of the Dashang Imperial Palace, in the imperial ancestral hall, Taishang heard someone calling him by his name, and subconsciously looked towards the west, with a look of helplessness on his old face.

He knows how to do needlework.

This kid is too good at nonsense!

However, the power of this little guy's spiritual knowledge is really powerful.

"Too businessman?"

During the banquet in the Southwest Prince's Mansion and the North Courtyard, many young talents were even more shocked when they heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name.

That Tai Shang who is under the head of the Taoist sect, under one person, and above ten thousand people?

"It turns out that Mr. Sai is the successor of the Taoist sect, so I'm disrespectful and disrespectful."

At the main seat, Zhu Qingge saw the reaction of everyone, and immediately said humbly, "Mr. Sai, this son has always been yearning for the inheritance of Taoism. Could you please ask Mr. Sai to stay in the palace for a few days so that this son can ask for advice."

"Brother."

At this moment, Han Chengzhi interjected dissatisfiedly at the first seat, "Mr. Sai is my honored guest, how could you poach someone so grandiosely in front of me?"

Behind Li Ziye, Sanzang was speechless as he watched these performances that were entrusted to you.

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