Chapter 1051: The monk can't run

"Task: pinch Fu Lingshan's buttocks (completed); reward: a set of meteorite needles. Remember this site's URL:"
"Please extract!"
On the screen in the space, the task reminder clearly told himself that a set of meteorological needles would soon appear in his hands, choose to extract, and the light of yingying soon filled the space.
However, being in this white light, this feeling is like the holy light in the legend, which makes people calm and quiet, and even the fatigue caused by the tension between muscles is swept away.
After about three or four minutes, Su Ke opened his eyes, and the faint small light dimly illuminated the cabin, but he could still clearly see the square box in his hand.
Wooden box, rectangular, about the size of a palm, about six or seven centimeters high, I don't know what material it is. The wood grain on it is old and heavy.
With a click, Su Ke opened the wooden box and did not expect it to be a three-layer design, just like some toolboxes. As soon as the box cover was opened, all three layers would appear in front of it.
Yellow velvet as the bottom, each layer of each cha has twelve needles. Unlike the needles that have been used by themselves, these needles have different lengths, but they are all black.
Even at the moment when the box was opened, Su Ke could feel as if the seal was opened, and a flowing atmosphere inside appeared, condensing in the box without dispersing, and constantly wandering around.
This feeling is very amazing. Su Ke even subconsciously put his fingers on these acupuncture needles. Sure enough, when the fingers floated on it, the strength of the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" in the body became active. .
As if something was pulling, the strength of the body slowly surged to the fingertips, and soon a warm feeling appeared.
"Sure enough, it's a good thing!" Su Ke closed the small wooden box, which could fit into the pocket on the inside of the windbreaker. Because the signal of the electronic products on the plane would affect the equipment of the body, So Su Ke didn't know the exact Time, but it is almost estimated that it should have been flying for more than half an hour already.
According to the calculation of the distance between Weihai and Yanjing, the last time I drove it by myself for about three hours, the passenger plane should be able to reach it in one hour. The flight speed of military helicopters is not as fast as a passenger plane at full speed, but security checks are omitted. Waiting for boarding a series of processes, this is the fastest.
What's more, Weihai is not a developed city, and the flights with Yanjing are not frequent. If you go to take an airline passenger plane, it will waste a lot of time.
Only Su Ke knows that what he can do now is to wait for landing, close his eyes again, raise his spirit, and mobilize the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" at the same time, hoping that he can adjust to the best state, after all, he will The greatest reliance on performing acupuncture is this strength.
Su Ke, immersed in this strength, did not notice the passage of time until he felt the tremor of the plane again, and looked out through the cabin window. The lower part had entered the city, and the lights were as bright as stars. Definitely a beauty.
Vaguely heard that the pilot in front was communicating with the ground. A few minutes later, he saw an open space, and the signal tower lights were directing the plane.
It's finally here!
Su Ke said in his heart that as the aircraft continued to decline, although the pilot's technical level was very good, it still made people feel like they were talking about their eyes and throat.
Fortunately, the plane itself is in the Yanjing Military Region. The pilots are very familiar with it. The plane is getting closer and closer to the ground. Su Ke has seen four or five people standing in the distance. It seems that the south wind is in it.
The landing gear touched the ground. After bumping up and down a few times, he landed securely. Su Ke took a deep breath, opened the door, and was still agitated by strong airflow. His hair was crooked with the wind speed, and the cat was standing. Lowering the center of gravity, a trot finally ran out of the plane's rotating wings.
"Su Ke!" Nan Feng was wearing a tight black leather coat. The whole portrait was going to sink into the darkness. If it were not for the bright lights here, most people would not be able to find her. When she saw Su Ke trotting over, she greeted her quickly. Go up.
"What's going on? What's the situation now?" Su Ke said with no hesitation, all he needed was to get the first-hand information, hoping that he could have a rough treatment plan in his heart.
Because the two were standing too close to the helicopter, Su Ke shouted hard, but Nanfeng waved his hand directly, and also raised his voice: "You follow me first!"
Obviously, even on such occasions, some things are still highly confidential. Su Ke nodded and glanced at the ground staff on the military area side. These people waited closely, without squinting, as if to the people on the plane, and Do not care.
At this time, a jeep with the Yanjing Military Region license plate flashed. The headlights flashed. Su Ke looked up subconsciously and seemed to see Dao Lang, the macho with a scar on his face. Beckoning.
"Get in the car!" Nanfeng took Su Ke's arm directly and got into the car, and Dao Lang didn't remind Su Ke to fasten his seat belt at all, and went away from the dust.
Su Ke, who was crooked, finally controlled his body: "What the is going on? Uncle Tian is injured?"
"It's serious, now the toxin is spreading to the whole body!" Nanfeng's face was very ugly. The gloomy face was dripping water. His eyes were murderous. Su Ke knew that it was definitely not for himself. If he must be for someone, It must be the one that hurt Deng Xiaotian.
"What the happened? How could Uncle Tian be injured? Isn't it safe in Yan Kyoto?" Su Ke hardly imagined that at the foot of the emperor, Gyeonggi was heavy, and Deng Xiaotian himself was a strong man, not to mention his own force value, just That kind of experience of fighting for years shouldn't happen now!
"Uncle Tian accompanied the Prime Minister's South Tour and encountered killer mercenaries hired by hostile forces from abroad!" When Nanfeng said here, he seemed to calm down all at once, just watching her rubbing and wondering where to find out Desert eagle, that murderous gas becomes more substantive.
"Killer? Prime Minister?" Sucker was stunned. Wasn't this the plot itself that should appear in the movie? But now it just appeared in front of him. Someone wanted to assassinate the prime minister. Even if he was an ordinary citizen, he would definitely slay with the enemy.
"Caught the killer?" The expression on Su Ke's face chilled, trying to assassinate the Prime Minister is national revenge, and hurting Tian Shu is hating for his family. The anger in Su Ke's heart is surging here.
"Dead!" Nan Fengyan said concisely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly, "but the monk can't run the temple!"