Baili Xin said more and more strange, you old man, I don't know you, okay? Let me clean the house, I'm not a cleaner, I. But he still just smiled, and sure enough, he began to clean up.

Anyway, he hasn't done this job for a long time, but he often did it when he followed the master, the master was lazy by nature, if there was no Baili, the clothes on his body might not be worn for a year without a change of washing. Looking at this old man, I always think of the master, maybe this is the reason why Baili stayed.

He started in the kitchen and cleaned everything, and the floor tiles hadn't been wiped for a long time, and it took a bucket of water to get them clean. After the kitchen was cleaned up, the sky outside seemed to be dark all of a sudden, and I don't know when it was already cloudy.

After a while, I heard the sound of dripping rain, and then suddenly it turned into a pouring rain, the raindrops fell on the window, flowing into a piece, Baili leaned to the window to take a look, the outside has become the future water world, it is really a big rain!

This is a person who does not leave the sky, seeing that the rain can't stop for a while, Baili simply slows down and does it slowly, and he should take shelter from the rain here.

The bathroom is a little cleaner than expected, but the old house, everything is decades old, and it probably hasn't been redecorated again. In fact, the quality of this house is still good, if it is reinstalled, it may not be much worse than the new house.

Looking at the meaning of this old man, it seems that he doesn't have that heart anymore. It's barely a school district house, not far from the second middle school, it was definitely not worth it before, because it was relatively remote, but in recent years, the city has developed rapidly, and it used to be a suburb, and now it is basically connected with the city center and integrated.

In addition, the roads are good, the buses are very convenient, and it is close to the mountains and forests, and the air is fresh, so it is one of the locations favored by developers. There are high-rise buildings all around, and only here is the place that still maintains its old appearance for decades, which can be regarded as a nostalgic landscape, right?

The old man also finished eating, and Baili diligently helped him clean it up, except for the two sounds in his nose, the old man still didn't even say thank you, what a weird old man. Baili continued to clean the living room, after all, the rain outside was still very heavy, instead of waiting in the corridor for the rain to stop, it was better to do something good here to respect the old and love the young.

After the living room was cleaned up, Baili looked neat and pleasing to the eye, and the labor really made people happy, despite the sweat, the heart was quite happy. However, the heavy rain continued to fall, and there was no intention of stopping. "Old man, can I wipe the bedroom for you?" Baili asked the old man who was closing his eyes tentatively, as if I was begging him.

He still hummed in his nose and said noncommittal, Baili Xin said okay, okay, even if I asked redundantly, I should just go and clean it directly. Because look at what the old man meant, it's to blame him for not asking.

This house is a two-bedroom layout, and the door of one bedroom is tightly closed, which may be the place where important things are stored, and there is no need to ask or clean it with this volunteer. The bedroom that comes in now is very simple or simple, only a single bed is placed against the window, an old-fashioned wardrobe, two chairs, and an old-fashioned tin lamp at the head of the bed, which is basically so furnished, so as soon as I come in, I feel empty.

Baili swept the old wooden floor and mopped it with a mop, stood up straight and moved his muscles, but was suddenly attracted by a painting on the wall. This painting looks a bit impressionistic, because it can't be understood at all, it should be a plum blossom painted on it, and the red ones are still five petals, which is basically confirmed, and the strange thing is its branches.

Generally speaking, painting plum blossoms is a few strokes of branches, a few points of plum blossoms, but this picture is different, the branches are full, intertwined, as if they are braided baskets, plum blossoms are just a few dots on the basket.

Saying that a landscape is not a landscape, that a modern painting doesn't seem to look like it, that this old man's room has a hanging thing that looks so out of place, and that it is placed in the same room as other old-fashioned furniture, and there is a sense of disobedience for no reason, which is why I pay special attention to it.

Although it is strange, it doesn't matter anything about Baili, this old man himself is a little strange, so it is said that there is nothing too surprising about such a painting hanging here, and Baili retracted his gaze after looking at it for a while.

But the painting seemed to have some magical power, he went out of the door, and suddenly the ghost walked in, stood in front of the painting, and looked at it carefully, it seemed that his subconscious found the secret in this painting that was a little related to him? Baili couldn't think of it for a while, but he just stopped and didn't want to leave.

He carefully counted the plum blossoms, there were as many as nineteen, as for the branches, the dense ones were simply innumerable, looking at them one by one, looking at them a little distracted, and his heart was anxious, because he always felt that this painting was familiar in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything, and this feeling was very uncomfortable. With the internal strength of 100 miles as high, it seems to be a little uncontrollable in front of this painting.

But he was sure that he had never seen this painting, otherwise he would definitely recognize it at a glance, since he had never seen it, why did he feel a little familiar? No, Baili even began to feel a headache, and his chest gradually began to feel stuffy, and he felt a little like vomiting.

Can't look at it anymore, he secretly admonished himself, and at the same time secretly adjusted his breathing, forced himself to suppress the disgust in his heart, and pressed the index finger of his right hand to the Neiguan acupoint on his left arm, which is a massage method to stop vomiting, and after pressing a few times, the annoyance in his heart disappeared, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he finally knew why he felt that this painting was familiar!

Strictly speaking, this is not a painting, but a picture of qigong practice, the small plum blossoms refer to several key acupoints in the human body, and the seemingly chaotic branches are actually the meridians on the human body, no wonder Baili always feels familiar, just because the branches and leaves in the plum blossom picture are too luxuriant, and some even overlap and cross together.

And who would see any vein acupuncture points in a picture? This is also the reason why Baili feels déjà vu and has never seen the clues. Once recognized at this moment, the plum blossoms in the painting have also become acupuncture points, and by identifying their positions, you can know the direction of the meridians. Suddenly, a stream of air in the dantian slowly heated up, which was the result of his luck according to the pattern.

If it is an ordinary person, he does not understand the method of these veins and qi, but Baili is a law, ten thousand laws, he can't help but be attracted by the plum blossom diagram, according to the guidance on the diagram, starting from the first plum blossom, urging the true qi in the body, through the twists and turns of the meridians, and then to the second ......

Until the last plum blossom continues to cycle and start, everything is as smooth as it gets, and soon the true qi in the body is also merged with it, and the speed of unconsciously running is getting faster and faster, gradually rushing like a river, and the limbs are indescribably sour and very comfortable, this way of qi is very similar to his own innate Wuji!

Otherwise, it will not flow together without any sense of disobedience, although the subtleties are still slightly different, but the general mainstream is the same. What kind of martial arts method is this? How could it be hung in an old man's bedroom? While he was groaning, he suddenly sneered at the door: "Hehe, you really understand." ”

Baili was so focused that he didn't notice when this old man arrived at the door. Hearing his question, he came to his senses, turned his head and smiled at him: "It turns out that this is ......" Before the words fell, I felt that my eyes were dark, and I almost felt a pain in my chest at the same time, it turned out that I had been punched in the chest by the old man!

He didn't even have time to exercise his body, and his internal force was deflected by the new energy flow just now, and he couldn't gather it for a while. At the same time, my mind suddenly became confused, and countless colorful plum blossoms appeared in front of my eyes, fluttering and endless...... But he returned the punch in the last moments before losing his sanity, and then he fell to the ground and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Baili woke up slowly, only to feel a faint pain in his chest, but his lungs were not injured, although there was no true qi to protect his body, it was not easy to beat Baili into a serious injury. But he tried to urge the internal force, but was surprised to find that the internal force was gathered in the dantian, and it could not flow out at all.

The body was also tied with a few thin and almost transparent silks like zongzi, sitting on a chair, struggling a few times and not moving at all, because the true qi could not run, he could not shake the silk rope on his body with internal force, and after struggling for a while, he found that the silk was extremely tough, he struggled, and then automatically tightened a point, he did not dare to move again, but his heart was frightened inexplicably.

He knew his own martial arts in his own heart, but he would be plotted like this by an old man who was not amazing-looking, it was really unexpected! Although the old man's punch just now was simple, it was extremely old and spicy, and the internal strength was profound, but it was rare in his life, and he was afraid that it was still above his senior brother Wang Feng!

Otherwise, how could he have sealed the acupuncture passage of a hundred miles with only his internal strength, so that he could not break through and could not move! Such a character opened his eyes wide and did not even see it? This old man is inevitably too terrifying!

By the light of an old-fashioned fluorescent lamp, I looked around, and there was nothing except the chair I was sitting in, except for a dozen or so pictures of plum blossoms hanging on the surrounding walls, but the number and position of plum blossoms were different, and the branches were also slightly different.

This is supposed to be the room that has been tightly closed, damn it, this is going to be a real evil door. This old man is not a murderer, but he may be a monster of some kind of cult, and he won't bleed me for a while, right? If I eat meat again, it will be even more unpleasant, is it that I will die inexplicably for a hundred miles without a place to bury?

Although his martial arts are high, after all, he is still a big child, and he has never suffered any small losses since his debut, everything is too smooth, so when he encounters this unexpected situation, he can't help but panic a little. The main reason is that this old man's martial arts make him feel afraid, and the master has said that he is only afraid of martial arts alone, and there are only a handful of people in the world, including the master, who can defeat him.

But I just happened to meet a person who is more powerful than myself, and there are still such things in the world? It's not acting in a movie, where are so many peerless masters gathering like this?