"It's late at night? Are you going out to move things?" Lu Liang asked in surprise.
The senior brother came over with a calm expression and said softly: "Which big family have you chosen? How to do it?"
When Yan Bing heard this, he jumped in anger!
"It's not stealing! It's moving our things! Oh! Anyway! Push the cart! Follow me! Don't ask!" Yan Bing walked out of the courtyard with a speechless expression.
On the way, a group of people avoided the watchmen and soldiers patrolling the city, and came to the blacksmith shop again.
"Is this what you said about coming back at night?" Senior Brother asked with a wry smile.
Lu Liang, who was on the side, looked at Yan Bing and then at his senior brother, with a question mark on his head.
Yan Bing didn't say anything, and just whispered: "Move! Except for the stove, we can move everything else! Don't ask! Try to make as little noise as possible, so as not to wake up the surrounding people and attract the officers and soldiers."
When Lu Liang heard this, he looked at his senior brother.
"Look what I'm doing, I can't ask..., let's move..." Senior Brother said as he started to pile things on the cart one by one.
In this way, the three people secretly swept away the shop they bought, just like thieves.
Pushing the cart, we returned to the yard.
"Where to unload?" Senior Brother asked, breathing heavily.
"Move, move, to the house where we dug the hole." Yan Bing was also exhausted and panting heavily.
The three of them started unloading the truck again.
By the time everything was unloaded, it was almost dawn.
Hearing the rooster's crow, the elder brother climbed up with difficulty.
"No way..., the sun is about to rise..., I have to go practice martial arts as soon as possible..." The senior brother gasped and staggered out.
"Ah? It's already like this? Are you still going? Why don't you take a day off?" Yan Bing also gasped and persuaded.
Lu Liang struggled to get up and said: "We can't rest. We have to rest. Liu Yaoxin won't rest. Luo Menjiao won't rest. We still want revenge..."
In this way, although both of them seemed to have weak legs, they did not stop at all.
He staggered back to his room to get his sword, then used the sword as a walking stick and limped out of the door.
Yan Bing looked at their embarrassed figures and bit his lips...
Compare this to my attitude of spending three days fishing and two days drying nets when practicing martial arts.
Compared with the two of them, determination is not on the same level at all...
Yan Bing was touched and thought that when his master got up, he would start practicing martial arts seriously. When he turned around, he was shocked to see his master standing behind him.
"Master, if you are always so elusive, my disciple will be scared to death sooner or later." Yan Bing complained.
The old man smiled, looked up at the limping figures of Feng Chen and Lu Liang, and drifted away, and said: "Their qualifications are already excellent..., and they are so diligent and hardworking.
The genius I met......"
Then he looked down at Yan Bing and said: "And you, your strength and understanding are probably only comparable to those of our founder. You can be said to be a monster that only happens once in three thousand years..., so you don't have to be too impatient."
, just follow your own pace." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the yard while continuing: "You go back to the house and continue to sleep. When you wake up, come see me again."
Seeing the old man walking away without looking back, Yan Bing knew that he couldn't resist the old man anymore, so he had to go back to the house angrily and lie down on the bed.
But the images of the two senior brothers working hard were all in my mind. I was tossing and turning, and I couldn't fall asleep.
I turned over again and happened to see my mobile phone. I quickly sat up again, unlocked it, and took a look at the battery... It was still 92%.
This is an important clue...
She is very clear about the power consumption of her brand of mobile phones. For so many days, even if it is turned off, the power should be lost. But today, after being on standby for nearly ten hours, the power of the mobile phone has not changed at all.
, which is completely unreasonable.
This phenomenon confirms her previous timeline theory and confirms the possibility of time dimension difference.
According to Einstein's special theory of relativity, time exists in three dimensions and is a four-dimensional concept, so time can change everything in three-dimensional space.
So, what about the other way around!?
When the flow of time itself is fixed on an object, after crossing to another point in time, will this object be as unchangeable as time's absolute dominance in three-dimensional space!?
In other words, the mobile phone at this time and all the items she brought are products of another time point. According to the special theory of relativity, reverse inference can be drawn. Unless we return to the previous time point, these items are in this time dimension.
There will be no qualitative changes!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing held her cell phone in her arms, sat down at the table, put her cell phone on the table, picked up the tea cup on the table, and raised it high!!
Put it down gently again…….
She only has this precious mobile phone... What if she thinks wrong...
There is no regret medicine in the world...
At this time, Yan Bing wanted to prove his point of view, but he couldn't bear to let go of his mobile phone. He could only use his brain to think of another way to test.
Suddenly inspired, she began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and dug out the anti-inflammatory medicine she had brought before. Holding the medicine box, she gasped, stabilized her breathing, and then tore it apart with both hands..., sting..., the medicine
The box was torn open...
?????
Yan Bing was confused for a moment, could I have thought wrong?
So why does the battery level of the mobile phone always remain unchanged???
No..., there is something crucial here that I have missed.
Putting down the medicine box, Yan Bing began to pace back and forth in the room, thinking rapidly.
A sudden slap on the palm!
yes!
My body itself has traveled from another point in time! My mobile phone and items and I come from one point in time, so I can change the quality and shape of objects at that point in time!
Find someone else to try!!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing rummaged through the box again and found out the shirt he was wearing.
Holding the shirt in hand, Yan Bing opened the door and ran towards the yard, where he saw the old man drinking tea.
"Master! My disciple got a piece of invincible soft armor, invulnerable to bullets and invulnerable to fire! Master, please help me check it!" Yan Bing handed over the shirt with a smirk on his face.
The old man was drinking tea. When he saw that Yan Bing ran out again without resting at all, he was already a little angry.
Taking another look at the "treasure" handed over by Yan Bing, isn't this a piece of clothing with a unique shape? Who are you trying to fool?
Then he became even more angry and said: "I told you to rest, but you didn't listen, and you still brag about it!" He raised his hand and shouted: "Feng Yin!"
A blue sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, responded to the call and slid into the old man's hand.
"I made you disobedient!" The old man muttered, raising his sword and trying to stab the shirt in Yan Bing's hand, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Yan Bing's evil smile, and he immediately shouted in his heart: No!
He immediately stopped the sword... The tip of the sword was less than half an inch away from the shirt, and he took it back again...
Yan Bing, who originally had a bad smile on his face, now showed a disappointed expression...
Looking at Yan Bing with a disappointed look on his face, the old man stroked his beard and began to think about it.
This little girl is always capable of doing unexpected and unimaginable things, and I almost lost her just now!
The old man who calmed down slowly stretched out his hand and said to Yan Bing: "Bring it here..."
Yan Bing held his mouth in disappointment and handed it over.
The moment the shirt left Yan Bing's fingertips, something strange happened.
The shirt that was originally in her hand was still swaying in the wind.
When it fell on the old man's hand, it instantly froze its shape and could not be moved by the wind. Even the sleeves were drooping there like two iron pipes, motionless.
The old man also noticed something strange and was amazed.
But he had obviously learned a lesson. Instead of trying the sword, he put down the sword in his hand, grabbed the collar with one hand, grabbed the sleeve with the other, and pulled it out hard!
pull!!!
pull!!!!!
The collar and sleeves remained motionless….
The old man's face turned red, and he even started to use the cyclone in his body. Waves of blue light appeared all around his body, and he had already used 60 to 70% of his strength.
But not to mention that the shirt was torn, not even a single wrinkle could be seen where the old man grabbed it...
Seeing this, Yan Bing can already preliminarily determine his timeline hypothesis...
But the next moment, Yan Bing fell into deep thought again, what kind of weapon could only affect humans and not other living things...
Could it be!!!
Yan Bing shouted in his heart: "Could it be! The biochemical weapons that only target the human body mutated after thousands of years!!???"
