Wang Tiangang asked Xu Qing to keep the secret, not to tell anyone about the spiritual field for the time being, and not to use the spiritual field easily. The master and the apprentice reached a tacit understanding, to let the Chinese martial arts go through a period of pain, and at the same time be better able to
Recuperate and look forward to rising again one day.
Jun Buyu cooked a large table of dishes for Xu Qing to wash away the dust. Among them was a Xu dish, turtle stewed with turtle. After several hours of cooking, a pot of real old fire soup was cooked. Wang Tiangang specially called for it.
Master Jinghui and the Luo family father and daughter, food tastes good when there are many people.
Wang Tiangang took a jar of aged wine and poured half a bowl of it for Xu Qing. In the past, it would have been easy to drink ten jars and eight jars of aged wine, but it was different now. It is estimated that half a bowl of old wine could have made him drunk.
How many points.
The Luo family father and daughter were particularly happy to see Xu Qing, especially Luo Ling. She poured a full cup of Coke and brought it to him, making sure to drink with him.
Xu Qing couldn't resist, so he could only pick up the wine bowl and have a drink with her, and drank it all. Although he had lost the energy, he still had enough alcohol. After half a kilogram of wine, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the wine.
He put a piece of tortoise meat into his mouth, chewed it and was about to swallow it, when a woman with tears on her face ran in from the door. It was Huang Pulan. She rushed over immediately after hearing the news about Xu Qing San Gong.
The moment she entered the door, her footsteps suddenly stopped and she saw a face.
This face made Huang Pulan's heart beat uncontrollably. His eyes were fixed on the woman at the table. The feeling was very subtle. The answer to something was already known in each other's hearts the moment their eyes touched.
Bang! The chopsticks in Master Jinghui's hand fell on the table. She stood up slowly with her hands on the edge of the table. Tears flashed in her eyes. She seemed to have exhausted all her strength when she stood up. Now
It's difficult to even take half a step.
Huang Pulan bit her lip, walked away and strode to the table. She stretched out her hand to pull a chair and sat next to Xu Qing. She quietly stretched out her palm to cover the veins of his wrist, and the expression on her face began to change drastically.
For most ancient warriors, losing internal energy is equivalent to losing life, and they have to endure a period of suffering before death. Huang Pulan used internal energy to repeatedly check Xu Qing's body several times, but did not find any internal energy.
There are signs of the existence of strength, he has really lost his strength.
Xu Qing withdrew his hand and said with a wry smile: "There is no need to test it. I was beaten so hard by the man named Long. Three Half-Saints beat one of them and played dirty tricks. I almost couldn't come back. In fact, I can't become an ancient warrior."
Well, being able to retire early and complete your studies is also a good choice.”
Huang Pulan's eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously cried on the road. She lowered her voice and said, "When the boss comes tomorrow, I will also apply for a long leave. From now on, I will stay in Jiangcheng to teach you, a disobedient student."
Xu Qing blinked, stretched out his hand to scratch her arm twice in vain, and said with a smile: "That's great, you will be my full-time tutor from now on. In addition to teaching foreign languages, it is best if you can do laundry and cooking."
All the work is covered, saving you trouble and worry.”
There was a smile on Huang Pulan's face. Whether it was pretending or really being open-minded, her little friend was in good spirits. Before coming, Ren Bing told her that Xu Qing was different from those ancient warriors who relied on internal energy to extend their lifespan.
He is young, and as long as he can adjust his mentality, there shouldn't be any big problems. No matter what, it will be good if he can come back safely.
Xu Qing glanced at Master Jinghui who was standing by the table and was crying. He stretched out his hand and pulled Huang Pulan's sleeves, and said in a low voice: "I brought my mother-in-law here because of my injury. She has suffered so much these years."
Don't worry, you can go and have a chat in the room with the open door next door, and there will be no unsolvable knots if you can talk things over."
Huang Pulan pursed her lips and nodded, stood up and walked out of the door. Master Jinghui was standing next to Xu Qing. The conversation between the two could be heard clearly. She lowered her voice and thanked her, then left her seat and hurried toward the door.
Walk outside.
As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, broken bones are connected to tendons. Although mother and daughter have not seen each other for more than ten years, the flesh-and-blood love between them is like a vine, and as long as they are left alone for a while
In time, any estrangement will not be an obstacle between mother and daughter...
The sea was blue and the sky was blue, and the sound of waves was still there. Laura stood on the beach by the sea and looked to the east, letting the salty sea breeze blow her waist-length hair. These days, she could only calm down her chaotic mind for a moment by looking at the seaside.
News from people far away.
Laura is a very attentive woman. She has been very happy every day since her relationship with Xu Qing has developed by leaps and bounds. In her opinion, having someone she misses and cares about is a kind of happiness. She visits her every two days
I will send a text message to the man I love, a few simple words: Miss me? I miss you again. Are you thinking of me... Love needs to be said out loud, and the same goes for longing, just a few words
It can be arranged into many combinations, with only one purpose, to express your thoughts.
Some people say that men in love are crazy and women in love are fools. Laura often said that she is a happy fool. In the past, no matter how he combined the words in the text messages, he would take the time to reply to them as long as he saw them. But one day
Suddenly the call was disconnected, the phone was turned off, and the text messages were still sent out, but like a stone thrown into the sea, there would be no response after it sank.
Laura had a vague premonition in her heart, so she sent several of her most capable psychics to Jiangcheng. While inquiring about her beloved boss, she paid close attention to his family and friends, hoping to get some information from them.
Some fragmentary information can be compiled and analyzed into very reliable intelligence. The news from Jiangcheng confirmed Laura's worries. He left Jiangcheng, and no one knew where he went.
Laura would come to the beach every day to look at and wait. The happiness in the past had turned into melancholy. She had made a decision today to go to Huaxia Jiangcheng after arranging things on the island.
Bo Chi - A large snake head covered with scales emerged from the sea not far away. It was a huge snake man with a handful of iconic green hairs on its head. It was Ba Gu, Ba Snake.
The son of an old patriarch of a clan.
Bagu shook his big head and swam quickly towards the shore. His two sharp claws clasped a struggling great white shark, and his extremely sharp claws penetrated the belly of the great white shark. No matter how hard it struggled to death, it was in vain. This once was
The king of the sea can only be reduced to food.
Laura reached out and pinched a chicken heart necklace from her chest. She opened the heart and took out a small red stone and quickly put it in her mouth. This fishy-smelling stone was needed to communicate with this shark-loving snake.
Little Shitou, just when she was about to open her mouth to say hello to Bagu, the phone on her waist vibrated slightly. She reached out and grabbed the phone and quickly opened the flashing message bar. There were four words on it, "Miss me?"