Chapter 482

Ling Chuxi's voice was fierce and dignified, and everyone could not help but retreat to both sides.

Su Yanhua was also frightened, but he was forced to a desperate situation. If Su Yanjin died like this, everyone knew that he had killed him. What would happen to him? Even he couldn't imagine. Su Yanhua can only exert his spirit and prepare for the next finger.

"Stop it. If you click on it, he will die." Ling Chuxi snapped.

Being reprimanded by Ling Chuxi like an elder, Su Yanhua originally refuted it, but when she saw her beautiful face suddenly cooled down, she still stopped moving.

Ling Chuxi doesn't want to fight with him now. He quickly leans down and points his fingers around Su Yanjin's chest like electricity.

Her fingering is quite different from that of Su Yizhi. It is light and elegant, and has a pleasant aesthetic feeling. A little bit of fighting spirit flickers between the fingers. If a dragonfly skims the water, it will catch its eyes when it touches it, leaving only beautiful ripples.

Watching her point or point or press, or prick or pick, or pull or hook, looking at the ripples of war spirit, all the children of the Su family were shocked, even Su Yanhua was shocked.

This is indeed the seven string fingering of Su family originated from jindanzong, but even Su Yanhua, who is the best at fingering among the descendants of the Su family, is not as precise and free-minded as she is. You know, Su Yanhua has practiced hard for 15 years, and she joined jindanzong for only a few days. How can she be so skillful.

Of course, no one knows now. In fact, Ling Chuxi has learned seven string fingering in another world a long time ago. In fact, the fingering of Su family is the same as that of Su family. The fingering of Su family pays more attention to the use of fighting spirit, while what Ling Chuxi has learned is the most basic fingering skill. Now all he has to do is to integrate the combat spirit of Su's fingering into it But with half the effort, twice the result.

Looking at Ling Chuxi's exquisite fingering, Su's children can't help comparing her fingering with that of her great grandfather, and even come to a conclusion that even they are surprised and even unwilling to admit that Ling Chuxi's seven string fingering is even more exquisite than that of his great grandfather.

After all, he learned medical skills from childhood. Even if his own strength is not good, his vision will not be bad. Their conclusion is right. Ling Chuxi's fingering is a combination of the unique fingering techniques of Jin Dan Zong, which is better than Su Yi Zhi's one pulse fingering. The only difference is the heat.

With Ling Chuxi's fingers flying, Su Yanjin stopped vomiting blood. His face was pale, but much better than the ashes just now. His breathing became more stable, just like entering a deep sleep.

Everyone can see that Su Yanjin has no worries about his life. Su Yanhua's heart has finally come true.

"Take him in first." Ling Chuxi stood up, feeling a little tired. This kind of seven string fingering is astonishing for the consumption of fighting spirit and energy. If it were not for her strength in the middle of the great full moon, she would not be able to cope with it.

The two young men quickly carried Su Yanjin in, while the others stood still and looked at Ling Chuxi. Their faces were full of gratitude and admiration, but they were still ashamed and didn't know what to say. I was still sneering at others just now. I feel a little embarrassed when I go up to say thanks and apologize so soon.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ling. I apologize for what I said before. I had no eyes before." After a long silence, Su Yanhua finally said. This time, if Ling Chuxi didn't do it, Su Yanjin would die. She saved Su Yanjin, but she also saved herself.

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