Brother Yu looked back at me and sighed: "Hey...what's the matter? I, Yu Wenbin, have been practicing martial arts for fourteen years, but I have never hit a woman. It's a sin."
"uncertain."
Douyazai said: "I think Xiao Tang might be faking it. This woman is really scary."
"No, you don't understand, you don't know."
Brother Yu shook his head and said: "People who practice martial arts all year round cannot hide their instinctive reactions in emergencies. I was careful when I punched just now."
"This girl's eyes were not alert. First she was confused and then scared. This is a normal human reaction."
"Another point is that her muscles are not tense and are in a relaxed state. It seems that we made a mistake."
Dou Sprout stared and said, "So awesome?"
"Brother Yu, Xiao Tang is wearing clothes. Can you tell that her muscles are not tense? Are you clairvoyant?"
Brother Yu rubbed his face with both hands and explained to Dou Sprouts.
Brother Yu said that if two masters stand face to face without moving, they can tell whether the other is ready to exert force by looking at their necks, backs of hands, foreheads, etc. However, there are also special circumstances.
Brother Yu recalled that Xie Qirong, who he had confronted before, was not this kind of person. Many people could not beat him because he was unpredictable. One second his body was relaxed and his muscles were relaxed, but the next moment he could attack instantly. If it were the same person,
Unless Xiao Tang can reach the level of Xie Qirong.
But how is this possible...
Putting aside the mental problems, Xie Qirong spent more than fifty years refining Qi as a boy. He is very old but looks very young. Although he is skinny, he is very strong.
The scene in Spider Alley that night left a deep impression on me. Brother Yu and he were fighting each other. Xie Qirong put his right foot on the ground and did not take a step back. Brother Yu took a dozen steps back and hit the wall.
This is the result of decades of hard work.
But Xiao Tang was only ten years old? Not even eighteen yet.
Tang Qirong?
Pull it down quickly, it's impossible.
Although Brother Yu pulled out a strand of hair from the other party, the investigation was in trouble.
There are so many women in the village, we can't knock on the door and say: "Hey, let me see how your hair is?"
This will definitely result in a beating.
We went back gloomily and found Tou making tea and drinking tea in the house.
"Boss! What time is it! You are still here making tea!"
"We're in a hurry! We don't know who the person who saw us is!" Dou Sprout sat down and said anxiously.
He raised his head and took a sip of hot tea, put down the cup and said: "Dou Yazi, since the incident has happened, I can't help you by panicking. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I didn't expect that such a small village in Hunan would be like this before I came here."
complex."
"Wait a minute, I have a phone call."
"Xiaoxuan, how are you doing over there?"
On the phone, Xiaoxuan lowered her voice and said: "I just came out and my condition is not very good. I am already undergoing surgery. The examination showed that there is bleeding in the brain. Even if the surgery is successful, there will be at least seven days of danger. A relative of Li Tiecheng has just arrived.
Uncle Xue couldn't explain it clearly and he was very busy. It seems that he will have to stay in the county hospital for at least a few days."
He waved his head, meaning he asked me to give him the phone.
He asked Xiaoxuan on the other end to give the phone to Uncle Xue. The two chatted for a while and then hung up.
More than four years later in the afternoon, Xiaoxuan came back from the county town on a village bus. Uncle Xue had to stay in the hospital temporarily to deal with Li Tiecheng's relatives, at least until he passed the critical period.
Because of an accident, things were at a deadlock, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit dull. Everyone sat in silence, except Dou Sprout who kept sighing.
At this time, he suddenly stood up and said: "The others stay here, Yunfeng, come with me."
He went to the east room, sat his head on the bed and said to me: "Yunfeng, there is something I have never told anyone."
"What's the matter?" I asked.
He lifted his head up from his cotton padded jacket and showed me that there was a long scar on the right side of his abdomen.
"Do you still remember?"
"The head...this is Sister Hong from back then..."
He put his head down and sighed: "Hey, yes, from the time I came out of the hospital to the time I moved to Xiaoxuan's father's villa, I was in a coma for several days, wandering on the line between life and death."
"I never blamed Xiaohong for a moment, because I knew it was not her."
"During the days when I was in coma, I dreamed about my head and the brothers we used to make a fortune together to rob tombs."
There was light in his eyes, as if he was recalling a good time.
"We were all young at that time. Wang Junhua was our earthworker at that time. He was younger than me and a few years older than Junior Brother Xue. He always took good care of him in life."
"Junior Brother Xue's secret, I actually discovered it back then, and I believe my leader Ping Ping also knows it."
