Chapter 2509
Zhou Ping picked up a silver needle as thin as a hair in her hand.
Zhou Qingyang's eyes were about to burst: "Zhou Ping, you can't do this... Don't think that I don't have any tricks. If you dare to attack me, I promise that none of you can leave here... I..."
Before he finished his threatening words, Zhou Ping had already inserted the first silver needle into the Shenmen acupoint on Zhou Qingyang's right wrist.
Zhou Qingyang's body shook: "You..."
Zhou Ping's hands did not stop, and the second silver needle was pinched and inserted into the Yangchi acupoint.
Zhou Qingyang already felt that his qi and blood were in chaos, and the Shenmen acupoint connected to the heart meridian. At this time, he had severe heart pain. He felt that he could not bear it after only two needles were inserted.
If he waited until 36 needles were inserted, he would become a complete invalid.
Zhou Qingyang's eyes were red, as if he was crying blood. He trembled and said, "I am your... uncle... when you were... born, I... held you in my arms. Ping'er, you are so cruel... when you were a child... the first rocking horse was... made by me for you..."
Zhou Ping, who was pinching the third silver needle, trembled a little.
She remembered that her first rocking horse was made of rosewood, which was lifelike and polished as smooth as a mirror. That rocking horse accompanied Zhou Ping throughout her childhood.
Later, when she was fourteen years old, the rocking horse was still there. It was made of rosewood. If it were put in the present, it would be considered expensive and luxurious.
She asked her father: Why did you make a rocking horse for him with rosewood? It was just a toy. There was no need to use such a good thing.
Zhou Ping remembered the situation very clearly. His father sighed, touched her head, and said nothing.
From the look in her father's eyes at that time, Zhou Ping saw the longing and the worry...
Zhou Ping clenched her hands: "Your words really touched me. I remember that rocking horse, it was my favorite toy when I was a child..."
Zhou Ping said lightly: "I will not seal all the thirty-six needles of the trapped dragon needle into your acupuncture points. Considering the little affection in the past, I will leave you a chance... I will only use sixteen needles on you. After this time, if you can survive and find a way to heal, it is your luck. If you want revenge, I will accompany you, but... next time, if we meet again, I will definitely not leave any mercy."
Zhou Qingyang gritted his teeth and wanted to continue.
Zhou Ping did not stop, and at the fastest speed, he inserted the remaining fourteen needles into Zhou Qingyang's acupuncture points one by one.
The last two needles were directly sealed into the Fengchi and Fengfu points on the back of Zhou Qingyang's head.
These two needles are more important. The original normal sequence of 36 needles is the last two needles of these two acupuncture points.
However, Zhou Ping has now spared Zhou Qingyang and reduced the number of needles by 20. She considered that if the last two needles were not sealed, Zhou Qingyang's recovery time might not be long.
Therefore, Zhou Ping decided to cause the greatest damage to Zhou Qingyang within the range of 16 needles.
In any case, this person is still too dangerous.
This time, she spared his life, but she would still trouble them in the future.
Zhou Ping is not a cruel person. What she learned since she was a child is not to kill everyone. She has compassion in her heart.
Therefore, she followed her heart while trying not to be cruel or saintly.
As her grandfather said, just have a clear conscience!
Don't need others to be grateful, and don't be afraid of others holding a grudge!