Chapter 20: The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate
The security department of Pingyuan University originally had a total of twenty people. Because the higher-ups wanted to strengthen the security of the school, thirty more people were specially added.
The salary is only 1,800 yuan per month, and you have to attend 12 hours of classes. The salary is not good. The school has just launched an open recruitment, and it is counting on those male compatriots who want to come to the school to solve their single problems.
We can sacrifice our careers for the sake of love.
The captain of the security department is named Li Lei, and he is a veteran.
He didn't speak much. After seeing Song Ziyang, he just looked him up and down, asked about his name, and then asked him to get his work clothes and come to work tomorrow.
"Haha, great, finally a new brother has come in. My name is Yang Tao. If anything happens in the future, please let me know. By the way, remember to come early tomorrow." The security guard who was leading Wei Dong smiled.
He is from Dongshan, tall and honest.
Song Ziyang smiled and said his name, and said in surprise: "Come early, why?"
"School starts tomorrow!"
"School starts?" Song Ziyang's eyes widened. It's already more than October, right?
"Hey, you don't know. Every year in our school's military training, freshmen are sent directly to the army, so it is not a formal report. They will just finish the military training tomorrow, and there are still some who don't need to participate in military training. They will come over. Let's
I need to help receive new students tomorrow, so I may be a little tired."
Only then did Song Ziyang understand that the freshman hadn't arrived yet. Yang Tao still had to be responsible for patrolling, so after chatting for a while, he went to work, and Song Ziyang also walked away.
When I returned to my residence, Tong Hua was not there, and I don’t know where he went to cause harm to others.
Song Ziyang called Wang Yong and learned that Ci Hu Wu Hao was out of danger, and he was quite happy. Although he didn't have much contact with Ci Hu, he already liked this brave man.
After hanging up the phone, Song Ziyang took a taxi to a Lenovo store and bought an ultrabook. Although he doesn't usually go online, in today's era, the Internet can provide him with a lot of information.
When I returned to my residence, Tong Hua was already at home.
"You disappeared early in the morning. What shameful things did you do?" Tong Hua said coldly as soon as he saw him.
Song Ziyang glanced at her speechlessly, but saw that she was wearing a plain short skirt and an open shirt, which clung tightly to her body, making her breasts more graceful. The off-white mini skirt covered her
The pair of plump and slender legs are wrapped around her, and her buttocks outline a seductive arc.
He raised the corner of his mouth and said teasingly: "You are dressed so sexy, are you trying to seduce me?"
Tong Hua glanced at his clothes and suddenly blushed: "You stinking gangster!"
He quickly fled back to his room.
Song Ziyang was left looking at her back thoughtfully, and after a while he murmured: "Do you want to take revenge on me, you stinky girl? Hehe, be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself!"
After installing the computer, Song Ziyang entered Pingyuan University Ye Lianyu. As a result, more than 100,000 web pages appeared, which made him speechless. After browsing casually, Song Ziyang discovered that Ye Lianyu was already a junior in college.
, she is also the top ten beauties, the school beauty, and is regarded as the goddess in the eyes of many people who call themselves diaosi.
Song Ziyang found a photo of her, which must have been taken secretly by someone. It was a bit far away and her appearance could not be clearly seen. However, in the photo, she was sitting on her knees by the lake, reading a book, and she looked very quiet.
After further searching Ye Lianyu's background, I discovered that her father was actually the boss of a pharmaceutical company and was somewhat famous in China.
After finding nothing else, Song Ziyang thought for a moment and sent a few emails through an email address.
The email was sent to several of his former brothers. These people all returned to China before him, and they don’t know how they are doing!
After turning off the computer, Song Ziyang took out a piece of huanghuali wood he bought and slowly started carving it with a deer rhinoceros knife.
His knife was very stable, very fast, and he seemed to be extremely skilled. In a few minutes, the shape of a human body appeared in his hand. The hard huanghuali was suddenly smoothed by him.
Song Ziyang took out the silver needle and quickly inserted it into the wood!
The little man was only the size of a palm, but in Song Ziyang's eyes, it seemed to be getting bigger. Every time he dropped the needle, it accurately landed on the corresponding acupuncture point.
This is an acupuncture method that Song Ziyang learned from a set of ancient books, and it is called the Thirteen Acupuncture Needles of the Guimen. Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and it is the result of countless capable people studying with great concentration and passing it down from generation to generation. The Thirteen Acupunctures of the Guimen, even more
This is the best way to do it.
Silver needles fall into different acupuncture points of the body, with different depths, and can produce many effects, such as controlling toxins, removing dampness, stopping bleeding, even accelerating the recovery of the body, stimulating potential, etc.
He narrowly escaped death many times in Africa, relying on this self-rescue skill.
Moreover, this acupuncture method can not only save people, but also kill people. Needless to say, when it penetrates a fatal acupuncture point, the silver needle can also cause an instant stagnation in the flow of Qi and blood of the opponent.
In the moment of life and death, even just a moment's pause will rewrite each other's fate!
It can even be said that this set of acupuncture is the basis for his livelihood. Song Ziyang naturally does not dare to slack off. Whenever he has free time, he will practice silently to strengthen his understanding of this set of acupuncture.
Another benefit of practicing the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate is that it can enhance his judgment, the accuracy of force control, and the dexterity of his wrists.
However, Song Ziyang was very good at all the other dozen acupuncture techniques, but he couldn't figure out the last acupuncture technique, which was also named after the ancient book, the last three stitches of the real Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.
After the first ten stitches fell, I felt as if my strength was cursed. There would always be short-term sluggishness, and there was also a problem with my strength.
Song Ziyang didn't care, he just repeated it over and over again. He believed in a sentence, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a dedicated person. Practice makes perfect, and it is always possible for him to draw parallels!
"Ah, you, you are a wizard?" He didn't know how long it had passed before Song Ziyang was startled by a scream. He looked up and saw Tong Hua standing at the door in shock.
Song Ziyang glanced at the little man in his hand, and it seemed a bit like he was giving someone a needle to curse someone.
Turning his eyes slightly, Song Ziyang said with a smile: "Yes, I am giving you the injection specially. I hope you can break through your limits and have a beautiful figure!"
"You stinking scoundrel, I'm going to kill you!" Tong Hua's eyes widened and he ran over like a kitten. He stabbed Song Ziyang's lower body with the paring knife in his hand.
"Why do you think you make it look like it's bullying you, running towards it every time?" Song Ziyang laughed and dodged.
Tong Hua's fierce attack was fruitless, and he slowly stopped and sneered: "You bastard, don't be complacent. It's best to sleep with one eye open from now on. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will feel a lot more relaxed when you wake up the next day."
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The smile on Song Ziyang's face suddenly froze. When other people find a beautiful woman to live with, they all enjoy a good life. How come he has become a hell on earth?
"Um, what did you do to me just now?" Song Ziyang changed the subject consciously.
Tong Hua smiled slightly and said softly: "I'm hungry and want to ask, where should we go to eat?"
"I haven't finished the vegetables I bought yesterday. Let me make two more for you!" Song Ziyang has already seen that this girl is definitely a foodie. Therefore, he doesn't mind using this channel to improve the relationship between the two.
Relationship.
After all, he doesn’t want his dick to be exposed to the knife all the time!
"Well," Tong Hua was embarrassed and whispered: "When I cleared the table yesterday, all the dishes were knocked..."
"It's okay, I bought a few extra ones as spares."
"I wanted to pack them up and replace the broken ones, but I never thought that they missed their companions too much and committed suicide on their own initiative!"
"You..." Song Ziyang's eyes widened and he was speechless.
Tong Hua suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "What are you doing? I'm giving you a chance to treat me to a meal. Anyway, you are a rich man, so it's not like you can't afford it..."