The Golden-Eyed Life of a Security Guard

Gu Yuebai stood still, not helping him up, but just watching him quietly until he finished kowtowing and stood up. Then she handed him a brocade box: "This is the acupuncture manual left by our ancestors. The Dragon Soul Nine Needles have been passed down orally and there is no written record. This acupuncture manual was written by me on the spot."

There's also a method for refining Qi inside. With your solid foundation, you should be able to use the Dragon Soul Nine Needles at will. As for Qi refining, I'm afraid that will have to be done gradually.

Cultivating spiritual power is not something that can be done overnight; it should be done from a young age. In addition, the spiritual energy in China is scarce, making cultivation very difficult.

That's why Gu Yuebai told Zhang Jing to focus on acupuncture techniques rather than cultivating internal energy.

Gu Yuebai only copied down the first part of the book "Dragon Soul Qi Refining Technique," so it was an incomplete copy.

Zhang Jing naturally understood what he meant. He was already in his forties and had long missed the best time for cultivation. The only feasible method was acupuncture.

Zhang Jing took the brocade box with both hands. It felt heavy in his hands. When he opened it, he found that the needlework manual inside was still written in Gu Yuebai's scrawled, worm-like handwriting. It was so awful.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Song Lan interrupted him with a smile: "The apprenticeship ceremony is complete, it's time to eat. Dean Zhang, come and try my chicken soup, and see how my cooking is?"

Song Lan's words were timely and not abrupt, easing Zhang Jing's embarrassment.

During the meal, the three chatted happily in a harmonious atmosphere.

Afterwards, Zhang Jing took the acupuncture manual and discussed it with Gu Yuebai for a long time. Gu Yuebai answered all the questions Zhang Jing had, and Zhang Jing had a sudden realization.

Unable to get a word in edgewise, Song Lan stayed in the bedroom by herself.

After 5 o'clock, if it weren't for the call from the hospital, Zhang Jing would have liked to continue the discussion with Gu Yuebai.

After Zhang Jing left, the sky gradually darkened, and seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Song Lan suggested:

"Moonlight, it's still early. How about we revisit the Ruijiang River? I've heard the riverside snacks there are quite interesting."

"Okay. Um, my car was borrowed, I'll go get it. Wait for me, it'll be an hour at most. I'll come back to pick you up."

Song Lan nodded.

Gu Yuebai didn't tell her that he had joined the National Bureau of Supernatural Abilities; if he did, she would probably feel uneasy.

I took a taxi to the Yuncheng Military Region's garrison, where the sentry conducted a routine inspection.

Gu Yuebai took out his little green notebook and handed it to the sentry. Upon reading it, the sentry's gaze turned strange.

"Wait here, our boss wants to see you. I'll make a call."

Gu Yuebai assumed it was a military region leader and didn't pay much attention. She nodded and waited at the door.

A few minutes later, an SUV appeared in front of Gu Yuebai.

A short-haired woman wearing a military green short-sleeved shirt, dark green trousers, and a military cap appeared in front of Gu Yuebai.

This woman was very tall, about 1.75 meters.

She sat in the SUV and gave Gu Yuebai a military salute.

"Gu Yuebai, Commander Gu, I am Xia Qinghe, battalion commander of the mixed brigade of the military region! Get in the car. I'll take you inside to get the vehicle."

Gu Yuebai nodded and prepared to sit in the back seat. Just as she opened the car door, the female officer called out, "Sit in the front, passenger seat."

Helpless, he had no choice but to step back and sit in the front row again.

Before Gu Yuebai could even settle in, the SUV had already started moving, catching up with the speed and passion.

His body suddenly arched backward.

After he sat down, he frowned and stared at Xia Qinghe's pretty face.

Unlike Di Liuyue's ruthless beauty, her beauty is a blend of softness and strength, with a back as straight as a pine tree and a sharp, piercing aura between her brows.

She carried no perfume, only the clean scent of soap and sun-dried herbs. Her unintentional gentleness, hidden within the ruggedness of her military uniform, was more captivating than any exquisite makeup.

But Gu Yuebai can no longer appreciate it now.

He knew in his heart that Xia Qinghe was deliberately targeting him.

However, since it was their first meeting and they had no prior grudges, what was this girl up to?

"Beautiful Su, I have no grudge against you, do I?"

Xia Qinghe snorted softly, and the SUV kept swaying, making Gu Yuebai dizzy. He suddenly exerted force, bracing his legs on the dashboard, and instantly circulated his spiritual energy to his limbs, fixing him in place on the vehicle.

Immediately, he freed one hand and took out a silver needle with the character root from the silver pouch on his chest. With the enhancement of spiritual power, the silver needle turned into a sharp blade.

Xia Qinghe naturally saw the silver needles in Gu Yuebai's hand. In her memory, silver needles were nothing but soft and fluffy, but the silver needles in Gu Yuebai's hand were as hard as steel and as sharp as knives.

"What are you going to do?" She frowned slightly, looking a little nervous.

Gu Yuebai gave a wicked smile, "I advise you to drive carefully, or I'll puncture your tires."

The SUV braked suddenly, and came to a stop with a screeching sound.

Xia Qinghe sat upright in the driver's seat, glancing slightly to the side. "You can get out of the car now. Walk straight ahead from here until you reach the end, and your car will be parked there."

Her expression was solemn, clearly not joking with Gu Yuebai. Gu Yuebai didn't want to get entangled with her any longer, so he put away the silver needles and got out of the carriage.

He left calmly.

Xia Qinghe picked up the phone and dialed Di Liuyue's number: "He's here to pick up the car."

Are you alone?

"one person."

On the other end of the phone, Di Liuyue remained silent.

"I just tested his skills, and he's not simple. I'm not confident I can beat him," Xia Qinghe said, watching Gu Yuebai run away.

Di Liuyue said urgently, "No, no, no, don't fight him head-on. He's very powerful. He got the extraordinary level in the ability test, and Director Ling gave him the position of captain. I dare say, even Director Ling might not be his match."

Xia Qinghe stared in shock at Gu Yuebai, who was disappearing from her sight, in disbelief.

Even Director Ling of the Supernatural Abilities Bureau is no match for him. Just how terrifying is this person's strength?

"He just tried to pierce the steel plate of the off-road vehicle with a silver needle and puncture my tires. I witnessed him turn a silver needle into a steel blade. I dare say, if I had let him do it, he definitely could have done it."

Di Liuyue had no doubt about Xia Qinghe's words. She was also certain that Gu Yuebai possessed such abilities.

She said dejectedly, "I was hoping you'd make things difficult for him, but forget it, let him be."

"He's your boss, and you're still making things difficult for him?" Xia Qinghe was very curious. Why was Di Liuyue, who was always so upright and dignified, suddenly so concerned about a man?

"Hehe, little girl, are you feeling the stirrings of first love?"

Di Liuyue wouldn't admit it. She retorted, "That stinky man is fierce and doesn't know how to be gentle with women. He does things entirely based on his mood..."

Xia Qinghe laughed loudly: "Is he really that bad? Then why are you still thinking about him? Just ignore him, isn't that enough?"

"I have to get my revenge. I can't let him teach me a lesson for nothing."

Xia Qinghe and Di Liuyue were classmates in junior high and high school, and spent six years together. She knew Di Liuyue's personality very well.

She's not the kind of person who acts without thinking; it's likely she's really taken a liking to him.