The next day, Zhang Yi woke up and felt some pain in his head. It seemed that suddenly quitting the deduction technique during the process would cause a certain burden on his body. Whether this burden can be called harm is another matter. In short, he felt that
It won't be a good thing. If you use the Bagua deduction technique again in the future, you must pay more attention.
It was past eleven o'clock after reading the materials last night, and it was already one o'clock when the truth of the case deduced by derivation was modified and sent to Sheng Ruxiahua. This made Zhang Yi regret it very much, knowing that he
I was typing slowly and had to tell the result to Sheng Ruxiahua. As a result, this night owl-level girl kept asking endless questions. After figuring out the first case, she was still asking when the second case would be resolved.
This is Fuxi's Eight Diagrams deduction technique, sister. According to fantasy novels, this is something that can change fate against the heavens. How can it be used casually?
However, after using the Bagua deduction technique several times, Zhang Yi no longer fell asleep as he did the first time, and the thirst after waking up gradually disappeared. It seems that practice makes perfect in everything, and Chinese medicine is truthful and deductive.
The same is true for the art of deduction. If one day I can control the deduction art more skillfully, will I really master this mysterious knowledge? And at that time, whether it is the poison in the mother's body or the whereabouts of Lei Zi, I will be able to
Got the answer.
Although Zhang Yi didn't want to get up, the alarm bell still rang mercilessly at five o'clock. He knew that he would go to the park today to meet that weird old man Hong Kuan, the old man who used despicable and shameless methods to deceive him.
However, this can be regarded as everyone getting what he needs. Zhang Yi really needs a real martial arts master to teach him qigong so that he can master the qi acupuncture method that Liang Lianyuan failed to master.
Although it was only half past five in the morning, there were already many elderly people playing swordsmanship and practicing Tai Chi in the park. However, young people like Zhang Yi were really rare. It seemed that there was only one person in the whole park.
"You're late, are you going to run a lap as a penalty?" Hong Kuan saw Zhang Yi and walked over with a smile, saying in a playful tone as he walked.
"Go! When is the time set?" Zhang Yi waved his hand disdainfully. You can't use normal methods to deal with such a strange old man. If you are really so obedient, you won't be trained to death by him.
"If you don't run away, I'll slap you..." Hong Kuan still had a smile on his face, but he already slapped you when he spoke.
As a result, Zhang Yi ran for half an hour with Hong Kuan chasing him. Fortunately, he used to run to and from school, so Zhang Yi's physical condition was pretty good. Otherwise, he would not have been tired after running so fast for such a long time.
It would be weird to lie down.
"Huhuhu...hu...haha...ha..." Zhang Yi bent over and kept breathing heavily. Sweat flowed down as if it was free. There were still some unhealed wounds on his body that were also covered in sweat.
Soaking it made his whole body ache.
"Hey, what a good boy, you can still stand. He's better than my dick." Hong Kuan didn't feel tired at all, and he didn't even take a breath.
Hearing these words, Zhang Yi felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt with a diameter of ten meters. He couldn't bear it any longer and fell to the ground. The words "Lao Er... Lao Er... Lao Er" kept echoing in his mind.
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What does rolling thunder mean, and what does it mean to be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside? Now Zhang Yi completely understands it. In such a public place, who has the nerve to say such obscene words? Hong Kuan can do it. Didn't he watch?
Is there an old lady practicing boxing aside? She actually talks about her dick without any scruples in front of so many people of the opposite sex. This Hong Kuan is not only a weird old man with a special hobby, but also a shameless sex man.
Old man.
In fact, Zhang Yi was absolutely right in saying that Hong Kuan was an old man, but wearing women's underwear was indeed a mistake made in too much anxiety and he mistook the lady's underwear for his own.
"Oops... you misunderstood, my dick means my dick." Hong Kuan has been in the flower market for decades and has never stopped making dirty jokes. He immediately knew that Zhang Yi had misunderstood, so he quickly explained
road.
This explanation didn't matter. The two old ladies practicing boxing on the side glared at him one after another and walked away as if they were hiding from the god of plague.
"I beg you, let me lie down, don't let them see my face..." Zhang Yi lay on the ground, firstly enjoying the coolness brought by the ground, and secondly feeling too embarrassed, even if
Standing next to Hong Kuan, I felt ashamed and humiliated.
"Ahem... I said you misunderstood. I meant the second disciple, referred to as the second disciple." Hong Kuan still kept his face straight and his heart not beating, and explained in a very decent manner.
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Zhang Yi didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to have Hong Kuan teach him, but these short two hours in the morning consumed all his energy for two days. I don't know where this old man came from. It's very simple.
Movement, but it consumes so much physical energy that you can hardly do it more than a few times before you have to rest.
The most important thing is that Zhang Yi feels that although he cannot be called an extremely good man, he can still be regarded as an innocent and good boy, but Hong Kuan is an experienced old demon. I am afraid that he will learn martial arts from such a person.
Before Wu could learn well, he was arrested by the police station.
Especially when Hong Kuan whistled at a woman in her forties who was wearing stockings, shorts, and heavy makeup, Zhang Yi really wanted to find a way to get in. He was so shameful and immoral. He didn’t even know how to describe this top-notch old man.
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Fortunately, Hong Kuan is really a person with real talents and learning. On the first day, he not only tested Zhang Yi's physical strength, but also taught him a simple luck technique, which he said can quickly relieve fatigue and make him strong.
of the internal organs in the body.
Martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine are very similar. Both can be used to maintain health. However, martial arts is more green and healthier. What is required is a good work and rest time and a method of regulating the body. As long as you persist for a long time, the long-term effects will be achieved.
It is much stronger than conditioning with drugs.
Of course, for Zhang Yi, this simple Qigong practice method has other uses, that is, it can be used to show off in front of Mu Lingxue, so as not to be discovered over time.
"Good disciple, come here, master will check whether you are suitable to practice qigong now." Zhang Yi said loudly as soon as he entered the door, as if he was afraid that Mu Lingxue wouldn't hear it.
"Ah! Really?" Mu Lingxue hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, wearing a black lace apron and holding a spoon in her hand, with excitement and curiosity on her face.
It’s this uniform temptation again…
Zhang Yi really felt like crying. He was a single virgin, so why was he always being tempted like this? What if his savings were getting bigger and bigger and he was exhausted?
"Uh... you get busy first, and then we'll talk after you're done." Zhang Yi crossed his legs, fearing that his arrogant little brother would hold up the tent, which would be such an embarrassing scene.
"It's okay, it's okay. I've finished it. Master, how do you want to check it? Come on." After Mu Lingxue said that, she straightened her chest and got closer to Zhang Yi.
boom……
Zhang Yi is really in trouble. It's not that we are shameless, but that he really can't bear it... Although he has tried his best to control his little brother, Mu Lingxue's move made him have the urge to break free from the shackles of his underwear.
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Mu Lingxue obviously didn't notice these abnormalities. Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't move, she quickly put the spoon on the table, grabbed Zhang Yi's hands and walked to the sofa: "Master, hurry up, I can't wait any longer!"
Zhang Yi's mind went blank, and he allowed the beautiful woman to pull him to where the sofa was. However, because he was walking too fast, the little brother who stood upright came into direct contact with the armrest of the sofa. The pain in that moment made Zhang Yi
Yi bowed his body and was pulled by Mu Lingxue, causing him to instantly lose his balance.
Closer, closer, the period of time when he fell down was like seconds. Finally, with a scream, Mu Lingxue was suddenly pushed down on the sofa by Zhang Yi. But Zhang Yi’s classmate was bent over because of his body.
, the head happened to be stuck between the two soft masses.
So big...so soft...so surging...
Is this 36d? Or 38f?
Zhang Yi didn't have much research on women's cup sizes, but he knew that the two sizes in his mind were large. Mu Lingxue usually wore loose casual clothes at home, although she could still see these two sizes.
The group is huge and towering, but it still causes certain misunderstandings in the senses.
However, this time when he pressed on it, Zhang Yi immediately felt how great Mu Lingxue was. If God could make one second longer now, I really wish it would be ten thousand years.
Zhang Yi moved his head so that he could breathe normally. While moving, he made another important discovery: Mu Lingxue was not wearing a bra.
So smooth...so soft...so exciting...
"Ah!" Mu Lingxue screamed and pushed Zhang Yi aside with all her hands, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger.
"Oops, I stepped on the thunder again..." Zhang Yi just glanced at it with his peripheral vision and saw that Mu Lingxue's face was really ugly. Moreover, his actions just now were indeed a bit excessive, and they would definitely be misunderstood.
wolfish.
"You...you...how are you..." Mu Lingxue gasped, her chest heaving violently, her face became red, her eyes widened, as if she was about to eat someone.
Zhang Yi did not speak, but gently pressed his forehead, and suddenly fell on the sofa with a tired look on his face, like a weak patient who was seriously ill.
"You...you..." Mu Lingxue stood there and pointed at Zhang Yi, but she also noticed something unusual: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yi shook his head feebly and pressed his forehead with one hand, looking extremely tired.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Lingxue's voice gradually changed, from angry to a little panicked.
"It's nothing...it's just that the internal injury occurred again." Zhang Yi said softly.
God, forgive me, this is really hopeless...
Zhang Yi's acting was so similar, and this time he made a real investment. When he saw Mu Lingxue getting angry, he immediately pressed his Qihai point hard. As a result, he was in a real painful and breathless situation.
It just appeared.
He knew that Mu Lingxue was very smart, and if he acted and pretended, he would probably see through it at a glance, so he had no choice but to take this approach.
"What's going on? Why is it just like this?" Mu Lingxue walked over quickly and asked in panic.
"It's nothing, I always get sick recently. Although I am sure I can cure this injury, there are always accidents, so I decided to teach you some real things today. If something really happens to me,
It’s not like I didn’t teach you anything.” Zhang Yi shook his head feebly, his lips were a little dry, and he said as if he would die anytime and anywhere.
"You... master... you are so good to me... nothing will happen to you, absolutely not!" Mu Lingxue was immediately moved, her eyes were watery, and she could clearly see the tears in them.
Spin.
Zhang Yi smiled happily, and then closed his eyes. Pretend, it's painful enough now anyway, so he might as well just pretend to be a little more like one. What? Shameless? Shameless people will be arrested as hooligans.dd