Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics Manual

Nie HuaiSang burst into laughter, suddenly raised his head, and shouted very sincerely, "Sister-in-law, be careful behind you!"

My heart skipped a beat.

One is that people will react subconsciously to sudden instructions, just like you will naturally blink when a fist is in front of your eyes.

Secondly, a suspicion suddenly crossed my mind: Just because I like Jin Guangyao doesn't mean I trust him.In his previous life, he loved Jin Ling so much that he could kidnap Jin Ling, so what about this life?

It was too late to say, but it was soon, I dropped the sword and lay down on the front.

A second passed...

Two seconds have passed...

Fearing that the air would suddenly be quiet, I raised one eye from between my fingers and peeked out.

Nie Huaisang and Jin Ling looked confused, Wei Wuxian covered his mouth to suppress a smile, Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji turned their faces away, trying to pretend they didn't see anything.

Jin Guangyao was barely able to sit still, but now he stood up angrily, unsteadily, and pointed at me with one hand: "You, you, you, look at yourself now?"

There happened to be a puddle of rainwater on the ground, and I saw my face in it, as if I heard the command to lie down during military training, kicked my hind legs, an ostrich drilled into the sand, hugged my head and pouted, and landed face first...

Ahhhh——I was handsome in the middle of the night, why did I use this pose as the ending? ! !

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

I, I, I—I want to immigrate to Outer Mongolia—

"You really think I can stab you in the back?" Jin Guangyao said through gritted teeth.

There was no one to help me, so I got up on my own, aggrieved, lowered my head and muttered: "Then who can say for sure..."

Jin Guangyao pointed at me with one hand, tilted his face, as if he didn't know what to say, put his other hand on his forehead.

Su She was always by his side, but he exclaimed "Sect Master!"

I also looked a little strange, he hurt his hands and stomach, what to do while holding his head.

I haven't heard that he has a headache or something like that.

Could it be that he pretended to show Lan Xichen?

But he really looked like he had a headache, his brows were furrowed, and cold sweat was dripping from his temples.

He started to bang his head against the pillar, and when he moved, the wound burst open immediately, and Jin Xingxuelang's robe was immediately red and wet again.

Lan Xichen made a rare disgrace, jumped over the tired Nie Huaisang on the ground, and ran to support Jin Guangyao.

The candlelight flickered, the hall was crowded, and the sound of rain was clearly audible.

All of us, just looking at them, no one speaks, and no one needs to speak.

Nie Huaisang's head drooped completely, his eyes dead white.The sentence he yelled to me was different from the right time and place in his previous life to achieve his goal.

And this time, he didn't succeed.

This night in the Nuwa Temple, the overall situation is decided.

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The black cloud was pressing down on the city and the city was about to be destroyed, and Jiaguang opened golden scales to the sun.

The big and small suzerains of the Taoist sect gathered under the Jinlin platform, like locusts passing through the border, like black tides.

When the suzerain of the Jin family, the current Immortal Governor, appeared on the top of the Jinlin Terrace, the tide calmed down for a moment—out of astonishment, and then suddenly boiled and exploded.

"It's Jin Guangyao!"

"Dare he come out?"

"Think he ran away early?"

"Do you want to run or not?"

"Never mind him! Since he's here, I'm going to settle accounts with him!"

Jin Guangyao coughed, propped up his smiling face, cupped his hands and lowered his head, and said, "Everyone, you've come a long way, thanks for your hard work."

He smiled softly and kindly, but it was hard to hide his pale face.He cupped his hands in a round and respectful manner, but the back of one hand was red, swollen and festered, making it extremely ugly.

I stood on his left, and Jin Ling stood behind him.

Everyone probably didn't expect him to salute in a gentle manner, and there was a moment of silence underneath.

Jin Guangyao sees the needle and continues to speak.

"I've heard about what happened to you all. I wanted to come from a long way to ask Master Jin Xing for his crimes. It's just that I was wronged. I hope you will be safe and calm, and I can listen to my statement."

Boiling all of a sudden, he yelled up loudly: "The facts are all there, why are you wronged?!"

"Hypocritical villain, hypocritical!"

"My whole family almost ended up in a mass grave, you have such a vicious heart!"

Hearing their shouts, I hurriedly took a step forward, saluted and said: "All suzerains are the heads of Taoist sects, reasonable people. Even the gangsters, corrupt officials and thieves will always be tried in three courts. There is no reason to judge before trial. If you are confident about what you are accusing, why not ask him to defend himself?"

It fell silent for about half a second, but in an instant someone shouted again, and the sound was even louder than before.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! Jin Guangyao's mouth can turn black and white the most!"

"He doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, so he has to make excuses!"

"With so many of us, we still listen to his nonsense! Go up and arrest him!"

Beads of sweat are dripping from my forehead. I always say that there is no reason to speak loudly, but sometimes, there are reasons to speak loudly... In the face of so many people, if you say that I am not stressed, that is a lie.

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano on the stage, clearer and stronger, piercing the clouds and piercing the ears, and the shock wave hit a white marble pillar, with a loud sound, the stone chips fell off in a rustle.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but when they saw it, it was Lan Xichen who walked slowly from behind, holding a guqin with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, but also an indescribable coldness.

I stroked my heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the value of force is still good.

Then Lan Xichen came over and stood on the right side of Jin Guangyao.

Even Jin Guangyao didn't expect it, he glanced at him, then at me.The expression is very delicate, it seems a little happy, and it seems a little troubled...

I scratched the back of my head, pretending I didn't see anything.

"Sect Master Lan! Are you going to bully the weak and take sides with him? Don't forget that your younger brother, Hanguang-Jun, was almost plotted against by him too!" The people at the bottom regained their strength, and someone yelled.However, the response to this roar was obviously not as enthusiastic as before.

Lan Xichen cupped his hands and saluted, gentle and peaceful: "Don't dare, I just don't know the full picture of everything, so I can't say anything. What Lan Huan wants is to give him a chance to speak. Everyone should clearly judge what he said. After listening , everyone can vote, whether he lives or dies, Lan Huan will never stop him."

"Vote?" Many people below showed doubts.

This method was undoubtedly proposed by me, so I stepped forward to salute and said: "Exactly, the affairs of a hundred families should be the master of a hundred families. At that time, each suzerain will have a ticket. The vote is not registered, and you can vote as you like. Death, put it into the ballot box here, and the four great families will send people to cross-supervise and issue tickets on the spot. At that time, according to the number of votes, it will be decided whether the immortal governor is guilty or not. You see, is this method fair?"

There was a lot of discussion below, and many people felt that it was novel. Some small sects felt excited that they could have a vote in the trial of the immortal governor, and some thought that others would vote him to death anyway, so there was no need to say anything Yes, and of course it would hurt Lan Xichen's face, so he thought it was all right to agree.After a while, those who were persuaded still accounted for the majority, and even the opposition could only mutter a few words, "Sect Master Lan, don't go back on your word" to play cruelly.The troops finally nodded, agreed to the plan, and began to confront each other.