Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 94 Give your wife some yang energy

  Wenxing Lake, painting the boat, Cheng Ling put his hand on Yu Nujiao's chest in public.

   This move, to be honest, is a bit indecent.

   The most important thing is that she is now the image of a man. In the eyes of others, what is the difference between her doing this and taking advantage of the dead?

   Guan Yuelin's sentence has already blurted out: "Brother Cheng, no!"

   This is actually a kind reminder, because Wang Saburo, who is next to him, is frowning tightly, and his eyes looking at Cheng Ling are also gloomy.

   Although Wang Qilang was also anxious, he trusted Cheng Ling more. He squeezed straight forward, and explained to Cheng Ling while squeezing: "Brother Guan, my brother Cheng must be trying to find a way to save people, don't worry."

   Actually, this is also to be explained to Wang Saburo.

   In the crowd watching, Cheng Ling had left out the reactions of the people around him.

   She tentatively gave Yu Nujiao a few chest compressions, and then she turned the person up in a half-squat position, and slapped her palm on the big hole in the opponent's vest.

   "Pfft!"

   All of a sudden, lake water spit out from Yu Nujiao's mouth.

   Suddenly there were several soft breathing sounds, especially some sailors on the boat, who even turned their admiring eyes on Cheng Ling.

  What do you admire about her?

   In fact, I don't admire her good skills, because doing water control first aid for drowning people like this, most of them who have been living in the water all year round actually do that.

What the sailors admired most was that Cheng Ling dared to touch and hug his little lover in front of Wang Jialang.

   This courage is not something ordinary people can have.

  Wang Saburo also let out a sigh of relief, his fists clenched in his sleeves at some point, his eyes fixed on Cheng Ling and Yu Nujiao.

Cheng Ling turned over the man and controlled the water for a while, and felt that Yu Nujiao was still soft, and her heart seemed to be slightly warm. She didn't dare to delay, and immediately put the man back on the deck, and then did it again for her. chest compressions.

   First aid skills like   , Cheng Ling is very proficient in first aid skills because he has practiced martial arts since childhood and because he likes to participate in outdoor sports.

   pressed for a while, and seeing that the other party hadn't improved yet, Cheng Ling suddenly stopped the sobbing little maid next to her.

   She didn't talk nonsense, just pulled the person directly, and then pointed at Yu Nujiao and said, "Come, listen to my instructions, give your wife a few sips of yang energy, so that she can return to the sun."

  The little maid was stunned, and looked at Cheng Ling straight and dumbfounded.

  Cheng Ling stood up directly, pressed her down gently on the back of her neck, and said, "Take your breath from mouth to mouth, will you? If not, I will come in person."

   In person? Is this worth it?

   The little maid was shocked and quickly shouted: "I will!"

   When the words were finished, she rushed towards Yu Nujiao, and then her lips touched Yu Nujiao's slightly pale lips.

  Cheng Ling pushed the little maid's body to the side again and said, "Don't get in the way, listen to my instructions, I will tell you to blow and then blow again."

  The little maid was instructed to obey completely, following the rhythm of Cheng Ling's chest pressing, Cheng Ling shouted, "Blow!" She immediately blew obediently.

   After a while, I don’t know how long it has been.

   It's just that the little girl felt as if her cheeks were going to go numb, and a chill went straight into her heart. And the people around have stopped all kinds of voices long ago, and everyone subconsciously even let down their breathing, but a strange tension spread around.

  Suddenly, a gust of wind from the lake blew, and Wang Saburo coughed lightly for some reason.

   He coughed, and the little maid who was blowing for Yu Nujiao shivered inexplicably, and then her heart was vented, her head lifted instantly, and she blurted out an anxious and panicked: "Ah!"

  The little maid thought that she had done all her work in vain, and Yu Nujiao would not be able to save her.

   But Cheng Ling said, "Wake up, it's great, I'm breathing!"

She let go of the hand on Yu Nujiao's body, Yu Nujiao's chest rose and fell spontaneously, and after a while, she suddenly heard a soft cough, only to see her eyelashes tremble, and her eyes opened as weak as autumn water .

  Yu Nujiao's eyes gradually sobered, but she said at that time, "Am I dead? Why does it seem to be back on the boat?"

Wang Saburo stood aside, at this moment, his clenched fists finally relaxed a little, but he sneered: "You really want to die, but why do you die? Are you worthy of deciding your own life and death? "

  The onlookers were all silent, Yu Nujiao was pale and panting slightly.

   She was still lying on the boat, Wang Saburo was looking down at her, and everyone around seemed to be a bizarre wax statue, which made Yu Nujiao, who suddenly woke up, feel the boundless desolation and indifference.

   She felt as if she was still in the water, the water didn't drown her, but the rolling red dust in this world would drown her.

   At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out.

This hand is slender, but warm and powerful. The owner of the hand grabbed one of her hands, and the other hand stretched out to the back of her shoulder and neck... A slight but firm force hit, this was Someone is going to pull her up!

  Yu Nujiao subconsciously stood up following this force, and then she turned her head to look: it seemed that Qinghui and Huacai had caught her eye at this moment.

  Cheng Ling smiled at Yu Nujiao, but Yu Nujiao felt that this was just the beginning of the cloud and the beginning of the rain.

   "I..." Yu Nujiao also smiled slightly, she smiled at Cheng Ling, and turned her eyes to Wang Saburo, who was opposite.

   At this time, Wang Saburo's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes fell on the hand that Cheng Ling and Yu Nujiao were shaking.

Cheng Ling noticed something, but she didn't frighten him, but she didn't want to cause Yu Nujiao more trouble, so she let go of her hand, then cupped her hands to Wang Saburo, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't humiliate my life, Lady Yu. I was rescued from the underworld."

   Wang Saburo:…

   For some reason, I felt that there was a choking air in my throat, neither spitting nor swallowing.

Wang Qilang's joyful voice sounded, and he exclaimed excitedly: "That's great, hahaha! Brother Cheng, you are so talented! Where did you learn this method of yang qi? This, this is simply coming back to life. The magic of it!"

  Cheng Lingdao: "I heard Taoist priests who passed by when I was a child say that, in fact, I'm not sure that this method will work. It's actually because the jade lady herself should not die."

   She glanced at Yu Nujiao, smiled lightly, and seemed to point out: "You have a good time, maybe this lake is beautiful, and I don't want to let you sink. Lady Jade, you say, but that's the case?"

  Yu Nujiao suddenly trembled with her hands, clasping them in front of her.

Cheng Ling said to Wang Qilang again: "Actually, this method of reducing yang energy is also called artificial respiration. When the Taoist priest passed it on to me, he once said that he would like to spread this method widely in the world, so that more people in the world can get suspended animation. A breath of life, this is also his merit."

  Wang Qilang just said "Ah" and seemed to understand: "Artificial respiration, spread all over the world?"

   He didn't notice that Guan Yuelin's eyes lit up beside him, and Wang Saburo's eyes completely moved away from Yu Nujiao, only staring at Cheng Ling.

   (end of this chapter)