En Deli grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, stretched out his big palm and waved it in front of Tang Guobin's eyes, gave a thumbs up, and whispered: "Brother Tang, I really have you." Now he was the only one protecting the stretcher.
, speak in a low voice so that no third party can hear you.
Tang Guobin raised the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "With that kid, we can save our worries. You are not a good guy either. You look honest and have a full belly."
En Deli chuckled and said: "Brother Tang, I am as honest as I am on the outside, and I don't have any crookedness."
Tang Guobin rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, be honest, now you are in the heaven realm, right? It was that kid who used the inner elixir to help you break through the realm, right? He was still pretending in front of my brother that night, trying hard to pretend." Good brother.
After regaining his strength, he didn't tell his elder brother first. Thinking about it, he felt a little suffocated, but he was secretly happy for his good brother, sincerely.
Xu Qing landed slowly on his flying sword. Li Lan and all the special forces stared with wide eyes, as if they were watching a rare animal, and it was the kind that could only be seen once in a century.
Li Lan had a good psychological quality. He was stunned for less than half a minute and then recovered. However, the soldier who fell from the sky had already carried the aircraft to the stretcher as if nothing had happened.
"Xu Bin, stop." A soft shout made Xu Qingsha stop, turn around slightly on his heels, and maintain an upright posture.
Li Lan walked up quickly and asked in a low voice: "Did you see any vampires up there just now?"
Xu Qing shook his head decisively and said: "Report to the captain, I saw that a group of vampires seemed to be arguing about something, like...like..." He deliberately looked like he was thinking hard, but he hesitated to speak.
end.
Li Lan frowned slightly and said, "Like what? What does a grown man look like when he talks hesitantly? Say it!"
Xu Qing raised his head and said loudly: "Report to the captain, I looked at them like two groups of gangsters who couldn't agree on a fight. One group threw the bottle, and the other group threw away the gun in their hand, and then they slapped each other.
The two separated and flew away with fluttering wings."
Frankly speaking, Li Lan didn't believe what he was telling the truth, but she couldn't find a flaw. She could only nod her head and asked in a low voice: "How long can the aircraft be used?" In fact, she used it on someone.
I don’t agree with the use of aircraft to solve personal problems. This is equivalent to using public equipment for private use.
Xu Qing said loudly: "Report to the captain, we can still fly for a long time." Although this answer was ambiguous, it was still a satisfactory answer to Li Lan.
Li Lan did not continue to ask. She knew that this kind of thing belonged to the secrets of each military region, and it was impossible to disclose it under normal circumstances. She raised her hand and said, "You should continue to take care of the wounded. Several comrades were slightly injured. You
Please help with it."
Xu Qing knew there was no way to shirk and was ready to agree. At this moment, Tang Guobin, who was lying on the stretcher, groaned and said: "Ouch! The damn wound hurts again. Old En, please call the soldier who can heal the wound."
Come here, hurry up!"
Li Lan frowned slightly, waved his hand to Xu Qing and said, "Go over first and help him treat his wounds."
"Yes!" Xu Qing responded solemnly, turned around and trotted to the stretcher. Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly saw Tang Guobin blinking at him. He felt secretly happy and asked seriously: "Where does it hurt?"
Tang Guobin grinned and said, "You are a doctor and I am a patient. Do you still need to ask this question?"
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Of course you have to ask. As the saying goes, treat the head when you have a headache, and the feet when the foot hurts. If you don't know where your pain is, how can you treat it?"
Tang Guobin grinned and said: "Brother, I'm just heartbroken, you just have to make do with the medical treatment!" He just wanted to tease Xu Qing deliberately, who told this kid to hide it.
Xu Qing would be really stupid if he couldn't understand the meaning of his elder brother's words. He secretly transmitted the message to his elder brother's ears and said: "Brother, can you extinguish the fire? There are things I wanted to tell you clearly, but you are so
I'm not as low-key as Lao En. My goal is too big. I can't let too many people know about my recovery. Let me tell you clearly. In fact, I wanted to quit the Chinese martial arts a long time ago. Now that I have the opportunity to quit, I don't have to jump in again.
, you know.”
Tang Guobin understood what his good brother was thinking after thinking about it for a while. On the surface, the Chinese Wuhun seemed to have unlimited privileges and glory, but in fact it was a special force that was always ready to face all kinds of extraordinary crises. Nowadays, the Wuhun seems to have gradually lost its top management.
It is not an exaggeration to describe our trust as being precarious. Being able to stay away from right and wrong is indeed the best choice.
There are some sayings in ancient times that are very good: Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, and once the emperor is the emperor, he will be the courtier. In the past, the Chinese martial arts could gain trust and privileges because they had the support of the rulers. Since the last Long Fengyang rebellion,
The current Chinese martial arts has fallen into a vortex of suspicion from many parties. When the seeds of suspicion begin to sprout, trust has already died.
There is a small intention that best describes the current situation of the Chinese Wuhun. Once upon a time, a man lost a sheep. He suspected that the neighbor's son stole it, killed it and ate it, because this young man had done the same thing once before. He lost the sheep.
Driven by suspicion, a person discovered that his neighbor's son looked like he had stolen his sheep, no matter how he spoke or behaved. He must have stolen the sheep. But not long after, the man who lost the sheep accidentally discovered the lost sheep in the woods.
On the way back, I met the neighbor's son, but found that he no longer looked like he had stolen a sheep.
The current Chinese Wuhun is the neighbor's son, and the person who is suspicious of it is the person who lost the sheep. No matter how great the Chinese Wuhun's achievements are, it will not help, and it will not change anything, unless there is something special that makes it suspicious.
The people suddenly realized that this chance was slim. Leaving Huaxia Wu was, in a sense, far away from danger. Xu Qing finally had the opportunity to withdraw, so naturally he did not want to get involved in these unnecessary things.
Xu Qing is a person with an ordinary heart but extraordinary power. He also knows that once his strength is restored, he will be discovered by many people sooner or later, including the Chinese Martial Spirit. He will still do his best to help the Chinese Martial Spirit get out of the crisis, but
He doesn't want to get involved in some disputes. People are selfish. He prefers to use another method to help secretly. He doesn't seek fame or credit, but only wants the safety of his friend and his own peace of mind.
Tang Guobin was silent for a long time, then lowered his voice and said, "I don't know why, but the wound doesn't seem to hurt anymore."
Xu Qing stretched out his hand and gently stroked his elder brother's forehead, and whispered: "I also have a panacea, try it sometime tonight, okay! This is it." As he spoke, his palm moved slightly downward, and there was a pill between his fingers.
The inner alchemy is like a small doll, with clear facial features, as if he is grinning at Tang Guobin. It is dark and windy tonight, and he will try to make his elder brother take a step forward in his cultivation.