This is a sparse jungle, the surrounding climate is warm and humid, and the peach blossoms are in bud, trembling gently under the spring breeze, and they are very shy.
The pink petals are slightly open, with crystal dew exuding from the stamens, exuding a refreshing floral fragrance. The naughty finger snakes are circling and swimming around, which is a graceful scene. It seems like a dream, but also seems to be happening in reality.
The motorcycle stopped in front of a two-story building. Liu Lingshuang looked back at the Honda car that was following her. Ximenlang also stopped the car, rubbed his hand on the slave girl's skirt, and said with a smile: "There are so many
It’s a pity that I didn’t eat the honey, it was all wasted.”
The dream-like experience just now made Miyazaki Ruoyi blush, panting, and said angrily: "The master is dead!"
Ximen Lang chuckled and said, "There is a saying in our Z country that if a man is not bad, a woman will not love you. The worse I am, the more you will like me. Let's get off the bus when we are here."
"Um……"
The two got out of the car. Liu Lingshuang saw the teacher's beautiful niece blushing like a big apple. She wondered in her heart and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red. Are you feeling unwell or have a fever?" She was as pure as a picture.
How could she think of it with a blank sheet of paper? This was all the result of the teacher.
Miyazaki Ruoyi blushed even more and replied in a panic, "No...it's nothing."
Ximen Lang secretly smiled in his heart, "Classmate Ling Shuang, you are right, my niece is really angry!" He came to the rescue and said: "It doesn't matter, she has a problem, she is very sensitive to the temperature, and she will blush if there is anything wrong.
."
"So this is what it is like." Liu Lingshuang felt a little weird and thought to herself, there are all kinds of people, and some people are blushing because of the temperature. I don't understand. She waved her hand and said, "Teacher, this is my home.
Please come in."
Ximenlang nodded in agreement and looked over. He saw that this building was quite old and old. On the plaque were written three regular Chinese characters, "Zhenggutang." On both sides of the door was a couplet, the first couplet was "Biudao".
Injury can be cured by hand," the second line is "The dog skin plaster will be cured as soon as it is applied."
After reading this couplet, he shook his head secretly. What kind of couplet is this? It doesn't rhyme. It's just Wang Po selling her melons and bragging about herself.
Liu Lingshuang led the way, and the three of them entered the hall. The decoration in the hall was completely Chinese, with various antique furniture, antique shelves, low cabinets, etc. There were colorful feather dusters inserted in bold bottles half a person tall, with
The old gramophone with the big speaker is singing Peking Opera, which makes people feel like they have entered a residence during the Republic of China.
There is an antique painting hanging on the north wall. It depicts a picture of medicinal herbs. It is obviously a fake. In front of it is a mottled Eight Immortals table with two chairs next to it. Sitting on the chair on the right is a man in his fifties.
The man holds a small purple clay teapot in his right hand, eyes half closed, shaking his head and humming along with the phonograph...
Ximen Lang's eyes quickly scanned the hall, and then fell on the man. Seeing that he was of average height and not very handsome, he thought to himself, could he be Liu Lingshuang's father? No, how could he give birth to such a beautiful Ling Shuang?
's daughter.
"Dad, a guest is here..." Liu Lingshuang said to the man. However, the gramophone was playing very loudly, and the other man obviously didn't hear it and was still humming happily.
"I advise you not to speak out the word "kill" at a thousand years old. The old minister told me to start from the beginning. Liu Bei was originally Queen Jing, a great-great-grandson of the Han Emperor..." He sang the Peking Opera Ganlu Temple, but he thought that his voice was not very good, so it was really hard to hear.
Ximen Lang and Miyazaki Ruoyi looked at each other, with smiles on their faces. Liu Lingshuang walked towards the phonograph angrily and reached out to turn it off, but the sound stopped abruptly.
The man didn't know, but he still hummed, "He has a second brother..." but suddenly he went out of tune, then he opened his eyes and said to himself: "Who turned off the machine for me?"
"I locked you up." Liu Lingshuang said angrily: "Dad, why are you like this? Are you mistaken? You run an orthopedic clinic, not a concert hall. You know how to sing in one day. How can there be patients coming to see you?
heal?"
The man smiled and said disapprovingly: "Our Zhenggu Hall has just opened and there are not many patients. I can only entertain myself." He looked at the two strangers in front of him and asked in confusion: "Who are they?
?”
Liu Lingshuang introduced: "This is my Chinese teacher, and the one next to me is his niece."
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "You are Liu Lingshuang's father, my name is Zhang Lang."
The man stood up in a hurry and said with a smile on his face: "Nice to meet you. My name is Liu Dacheng. Others call me Lao Liu. Teacher Zhang, please take a seat."
Liu Lingshuang said: "It's like this. Teacher Zhang was hit on the head by a bad guy with a wooden stick. The stick was broken. I'm afraid he was injured. Please take a look."
Liu Dacheng was stunned for a moment, and looked over with a scrutinizing gaze. He was surprised. The stick was broken, which proved that this blow was very cruel. However, this guy seemed to be fine, which was strange.
"It's easy. I'll check him out right now." Liu Dacheng pulled a bench on the west side and asked Ximen Lang to sit down. He stood behind him full of doubts and brushed his hand through the other person's hair. He saw that there was nothing strange about it.
, suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it passed quickly and he immediately returned to his natural state.
"It looks like there's nothing wrong. I'll press it again and see..." As he spoke, he pressed five fingers on Ximen Lang's head and asked from time to time: "Does it hurt here..."
"It doesn't hurt."
"Let me take another look here..." Liu Dacheng's fingers left the opponent's scalp, and with a slight shake of his wrist, a large steel needle about three inches drilled out of his sleeve. He closed his fingers, held it tightly in his hand, and fiercely
Stab towards the Baihui point on the top of the opponent's head.
His series of actions were so concealed and so fast that Liu Lingshuang and Miyazaki Ruoyi didn't notice at all, and they never expected that he would suddenly harm Ximen Lang.
Just when the steel needle was about to pierce Ximen Lang's scalp, his neck suddenly slid and his head twisted away suddenly, causing the steel needle to fall into place and move downwards close to his ear...
While shaking his head, Ximenlang's right hand suddenly rose up, and with a big grasp, he accurately grasped the opponent's wrist holding the steel needle. His eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted sternly, "Who on earth are you?"
Next to them, Liu Lingshuang and Miyazaki Ruoyi saw this scene and both stared at the steel needle in Liu Dacheng's hand. The former lost his voice and said: "Dad, what do you want to do?"
Miyazaki Ruoyi shouted anxiously: "Master, be careful..." This girl is very clever. Seeing that it was Liu Lingshuang's father who killed the master, she immediately listed the girl next to her as an enemy. She bit her
Yinya took out the switchblade from her pocket, and when she pressed her fingers, the sharp blade came out, and she stabbed Liu Lingshuang under the arm without hesitation...