Chapter 1260: Half foot long needle

However, the guards in this palace are faster than his movements.
A man at the peak of the Golden Age suddenly slammed in front of Tunxi and buckled her wrist and said: "What do you want?"
Is this kid impatient? I want to mess with their respects? !
Tunxi couldn't even look at him. He just looked at the direction of chaos in front of him. Shen Sheng said: "You can let me in, don't you believe in my medical skills?"
"If you don't want to die, don't want this patient to die, let me leave it now."
Qiu Shu suddenly woke up to God and looked in the direction of the embarrassment.
In addition, several warriors of the Yuan Ying period are also looking forward to each other, and their eyes are burning and complicated.
Some people questioned that some people were amazed that some people were anxious and some were cold.
"啪-!" Another bundle of celestial ruptures, and the two men who were close to suppressing the middle-aged man were slammed into the chest by a hegemonic violent power, and they screamed out of the flying saucer.
Qiu Shu's face changed for a while, his eyes stared at the silver needle on his hand, and suddenly he gnawed his teeth: "Lv Gang, you are going to let go!"
Lu Gang heard a word, and the hand that had originally buckled in Tunxi was loose.
In the hands of the Tunxi machine, the silver needle at the fingertips was shot like lightning.
Nine silver needles were shot three times, quickly sealing the major points of middle-aged men.
Just as the silver needle penetrated the man's body, the intense struggle immediately became a lot slower.
But this does not mean that his illness has improved. Instead, his face quickly rose red, all the blue veins on his face and neck were violent, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the whole portrait was completely lost. Reasonable, extremely horrible.
Qiu Shu looked at the raised blood vessels that seemed to burst at any time, looking forward to the cockroach, anxiously saying: "What have you done to respect? Why does it become like this?"
Tunxi did not answer Qiu Shu’s question, but stood in front of the middle-aged man in a flash, Shen Sheng said: "You continue to hold him down, don't let him move a lot. Otherwise, the position of the needle is disordered. The gods are hard to save!"
The look of Tunxi is calm and calm, and there is no slight fluctuation in the eyes. The silver needle in the hand is inserted into the middle-aged man's movements. It is as familiar as natural, as if it has been done thousands of times.
This kind of skill is natural and unquestionable, so that several Yuan Ying period warriors subconsciously follow her words to perform.
When the reaction came over, it was ugly and tight for a while.
Their group of masters of the Yuan Ying period was shocked by a milk doll that was built in the base period. It is not a dead person to say it!
Tunxi was too lazy to control the face of this group of people is blue and red.
When faced with patients, her eyes always have only patients and diseases in front of her eyes.
A half-foot-long needle appeared quickly on the hand, but it was not a silver needle used on weekdays, but a needle that was slightly thicker than the usual thorny gold needle.
When I saw this needle, Qiu Shu and others showed a horrified expression.
When I saw that Quxi was trying to insert this long golden needle into the Baihui point of a middle-aged man, it was even more scared.
This... Is this kid crazy? What does he want to do?
Such a long golden needle is inserted from the Baihui hole, even if it is a powerful warrior, it will be seriously injured!
However, Tunxi did not give them a chance to respond, or they did not expect that Tunxi actually dared to insert the needle.