Black leather jacket, black leather pants, black military batch boots. The color of the Wild Sand Literature Network has become the standard of Ryusan.

Sometimes Fang Luo walks on the street and sees something black, and he thinks of this girl who likes black.

Perhaps, this will make it easier for her to melt herself into the night. But didn't she know that in the daytime, this black color was an eye-catching sensibility?

Fang San came to pick up Fang Luo, who had just arrived in Kyoto, to go to the sanatorium.

Last time, Qin Luo used the needle method to treat the Dragon King, and the effect was very obvious. Later, because Fang Luo went to France, this treatment was postponed a little for the time being, and now he has just returned, and after resting for a few days, he feels that he is in a good mental state, and he is ready to start the next stage of treatment.

"I used the Dragon Brand. Qin Luo looked at Long San, who was driving seriously, and said embarrassedly.

"I know. Ryuzo said.

"I met with Kwan Joon-hee at a banquet and got into a conflict with him, and he was looking crazy at the time, and I was trying to protect myself...... I used the brand. Fang Luo explained.

"I know. Ryuzo replied still coldly.

"I also beat up Kwan Jun-hee......"

"I know. ”

"Don't you have anything to say?" Fang Luo asked curiously. He thought that he had used the brand of the dragon group to suppress people, and Long San would definitely express some opinions.

For or against?

"He deserves it. Ryuzo said.

“-……”

Fang Luo came over this time and felt that he hadn't come to the Dragon Master for a while, and he would definitely have to use twelve points of kung fu to start again this time, and once he used these twelve points of kung fu, he would definitely end up with a full loss of strength.

The reason why Qin Luo came over every two days was because he knew that once he was really healed, he would end up with a total loss of strength.

Therefore, before coming, he had to take care of all the important matters at hand. If you're really going to faint by then, then faint......

For example, this time, when Fang Luo went out, he brought a pair of underwear and a change of clothes. Otherwise, you have to lie naked on Long San for a while like last time.

After following Long San, when he came to the small courtyard where the dragon lord lived again, he met the middle-aged man who greeted him with a smile last time at the gate of the small courtyard again.

He was still wearing a heavy yellow military coat, lazily lying on a large chair to sleep, and smiled at him when he saw Fang Luo coming.

Qin Luo's footsteps stood still and bowed deeply to him.

Long San stood aside, waited until Fang Luo straightened up, glanced at his face, and led the way in front again.

The dragon lord was still lying in the living room facing the courtyard door, where the light was more abundant and the air was fresh.

The Dragon Lord was as happy as ever when he saw Qin Luo. During this period of interaction, the two have formed a relationship of being both teacher and friend. When the dragon lord was paralyzed, his mentality was a lot calmer, and his domineering spirit was exhausted, no different from an ordinary old man.

Therefore, Fang Luo was able to enter his inner world at this time period. Fate is sometimes the same as the love between men and women. It's not okay to be one step earlier, and it's not okay to be one step late.

"Fang Luo, you have made meritorious service again. The Dragon King said with a smile.

"I'm inexplicable. Fang Luo said modestly.

He knew that what the dragon lord was talking about was that the products of Luochuan Shoes Company were on Paris Fashion Week, and the dragon lord still paid more attention to the country.

He stepped forward and tapped the dragon lord's limbs and asked, "How are you feeling lately?"

"Didn't Ryusan tell you?" the Ryusan asked.

"Tell me what?"

The left index finger of the dragon master's left hand on the armrest of the rattan chair was gently raised, and then, the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were cocked one by one......

Except for the thumb, he can't move, which means that all four fingers of Long Go's left hand can be moved.

"What's all right?" the Dragon Lord asked in surprise.

"You're not here, but the special care has been massaging me according to your method. I tried to use the strength of my body to impact...... I didn't expect these fingers to be able to move one by one. The Dragon Lord said with a hearty smile. There is hope for a cure for his stubborn illness, and his mental state is getting better and better.

Fang Luo understands that there is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine. He used foreign vitality to rush away his meridians, and the dragon master was a martial arts master. It wasn't surprising that he was able to use the strength in his body to flush away other areas that were still blocked.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Qin Luo asked Long San.

This woman was able to endure not revealing the good news to herself.

"You didn't ask me. Long San pouted and said. Seriously play with the knife in your hand.

Fang Luo was too lazy to be familiar with this woman, and said to the Dragon Lord with a smile on his face: "Dragon Lord, if you could have used Qigong, the next treatment would have been twice the result with half the effort. I'll use a silver needle to infusion gas to help you unblock some of the big ones, and then you can force them from the inside. Let's work together inside and out...... If nothing else, it may take three months for your limbs to be able to move again. Of course, if you want to recover from your previous symptoms, you still need to do one step of treatment and rehabilitation. ”

"I'm sure you'll be able to tell the story. The dragon lord smiled and nodded.

So, Qin Luo said to Long San: "Go and get a basin of warm water." ”

Long San knew that this was Qin Luo's usual trick, obviously there was a nurse who didn't call him, but he let himself do miscellaneous work every time. However, when it came to her grandfather's physical problems, she didn't care too much about it, and obediently ran to fetch water.

Fang Luo opened the needle box and began to sterilize the silver needle.

"They said they were going to give you credit. Come and ask my opinion. I pushed it for you. The Dragon Lord said aloud. "We don't take advantage of others. You will use the brand of the dragon group first, and no one will dare to bully you in the future. ”

"Thank you, Dragon Lord. Qin Luo smiled and thanked him.

The last time the needle was the third mile of the dragon king's left hand, since this effect was so significant, Fang Luo didn't think about changing it easily.

This time, he still needles this one.

……

When Fang Luo opened his eyes, there happened to be a ray of light that jumped in through the curtain that was not too tightly drawn, and his face was cheering unscrupulously.

Kyoto's long and heavy winter is finally over, and the sun is shining outside, and there are unknown birds humming unknown songs outside the window.

Fang Luo was completely sour and weak, and when he heard such a voice at such a fragile moment, he felt very pleasant to hear.

Fang Luo struggled to raise his head and glance at it, finding that the room was empty.

"Long San! Long San!" Qin Luo shouted.

No one answered. It seems that the whole room is empty.