Chapter 122 (1/2)

Xuanmen twelve needles, one inch, three inches, five inches, seven inches, different lengths, each three.

Lin Yin shakes his hand and arranges it in a row. He gives twelve needles to master Qi and gently points them on each acupoint.

Then, Lin Yin took master Qi's wrist, flicked his fingers, and pushed several internal forces into Qi and blood channels.

Soon, Qi's old face showed a ruddy color.

Lin Yinfei quickly received twelve needles, put the silver box into his coat pocket, and looked at his grandfather with a complicated look.

He studied Qihuang's technique when he was young. This is his master of Xuanmen twelve needles. As long as a person has a breath, he can hang his life. This is the Taoist method of Xuanmen ancient needles. It is not a medical method that can be explained by modern medical science and technology.

It was because his third son was killed at the beginning that he was old and weak in Qi and blood. He was so short of breath that he was suffocated in his heart, which led to a long period of unconsciousness.

Now that we have got through this breath, there will be no problem.

"Cough." Master Qi slowly opened his eyes, coughed twice, his eyes were slightly suspicious, and he squinted at Lin Yin.

Although he is seventy and eighty years old, his temperament is still not angry. He has a terrible spirit. His eyes are as sharp as a knife. He is worthy of being a great man in the battlefield.

"You, are you yin'er?" Qi Lao Tzu couldn't believe it and said, surprised with expectation.

Lin Yin's face, Qi Hetu and Qi wending are similar in spirit. It's easy to recognize them.

Although I haven't seen him for more than ten years, Mr. Qi recognized him.

"Grandfather, it's me." Lin Yin said.

"This, really, really is Yin er you?" Qi wending was surprised, with a trace of shame and complexity in his eyes.

With that, Qi wending grabbed Lin Yin's hand excitedly.

"Yin'er, this time, you can't leave the imperial capital no matter what At that time, your father drove your mother and son away without telling me. You and your mother, too, left without looking back... "

Lin Yin stroked the palm of Qi wending's hand and said: "grandfather, you can have a good rest here. You don't have to worry about anything any more. Children and grandchildren have their own happiness. "

"I'll come to see you more. Take good care of yourself."

With that, Lin Yin turned around and no longer looked up to the old man.

The old man didn't know that the imperial family was destroyed. He didn't want to talk any more. The more he talked, the more difficult it was to explain a lot of things.

This trip, cured the old man, a visit, enough.

Business is not done yet.

"Yin'er, are you going to leave now?" Qi wending said.

"Grandfather, take a good rest. I'll come back in a few days." Lin Yin said, and walked out of the nursing room.

Qi wending looks at Lin Yin's back with a dignified look. From Lin Yin's figure, he can see his own shadow when he was young. It's crisp!

"Well, children and grandchildren have their own happiness. Yiner has grown up." Qi wending looked complicated and said to himself with a little emotion.

Qi wending was also a man who fought in the battlefield. He spent half his life as a man of gold and iron, and half his life as an official. He has been standing on the top of the Dragon kingdom for decades. He has never seen any big waves.

At this age, it's not too old to say that you can see through the world. So, no more words, let Lin Yin go, also don't want to inquire about the situation of Qi family now.

In fact, from the moment his third son was killed, the old man almost foresaw the future of the whole family

Just out of the purple dragon villa, Lin Yin's encrypted mobile phone received a text message.

"If you come quickly, you will become the roof of the building. More than an hour, you will die! "