Chapter 193: This Chapter Is Just for Laughter
In the news, several middle-aged men with simple faces, wearing labor reform uniforms and shaved heads, were on trial.
But for the freak who acted bravely, there was not much coverage.
Jiang Cheng estimated that the confessions of these people about that person should have sounded rather nonsense to the police, the so-called Black Shadow Man, in the process of pursuit, although basically no one noticed him, but the traffic camera on the road must have captured his strange speed and way, but the police probably did not deliberately adjust the camera for this person.
After all, since the criminals have been identified, these four people are caught, and it will be over if they are caught, as for the young man who is particularly brave in fighting.
Well...... If he does, he may have to be convicted according to the extent of his injuries......
So forget it.
Jiang Cheng hurriedly searched on the Internet, there was no relevant news for the time being, only two or three various forum account names named Black Shadow Man, it is estimated that it should not be registered by that person, after all, there will be many strange names on the Internet now.
He just had a bad premonition after seeing the news.
This second-year young man has a very strong ability, as the saying goes, the stronger the ability, the stronger the responsibility.
He seems to believe in this.
You know, superheroes only exist in the world of Marvel, and they have turned that tolerant world upside down, and here, it's just an ordinary real world, and stability is overwhelming.
Jiang Cheng muttered silently: "You don't want to do anything anymore." ”
"What?" asked Li Ziji on the side.
"Nothing. Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at her: "Isn't there still class tonight?"
Li Ziji looked bored, and made a sound similar to a pig's cry that came out of his throat like ahhhh......h And you don't cook, do you?"
……
Following.
Early morning.
Xiang Ya was in good spirits, it seemed that she had taken a shower early in the morning, changed into a gray sportswear, and pierced her head, looking very refreshing, she dragged Jiang Chengyu from the bed again as if she was fine, and then took him out to practice.
The practice continues.
Although their relationship still seems to have not changed, the change has already happened.
……
As a young man, the morning park is something Jiang Cheng has never experienced.
A few grey-fluttering sparrows foraged among the foliage on the ground, and in the overhead they could not see the crisp chirping of birds above the dense leafy branches.
There is a pebble on both sides, the middle is a plastic soft track, zigzag through the whole huge park, next to a certain section, there is a clearing in the forest, three old gentlemen are practicing Tai Chi Tuishou, a little farther away, several old people are playing chess on a stone table, two young girls are playing badminton, and there is a stone lawn near the runway, originally there may have been some sculpture on it, but now it has been moved, Jiang Cheng is sitting on it, listening to the birds and the wind, closing his eyes and meditating.
Xiang Li stood next to him, attracting the attention of many people who came and went.
She stretched out her hand in boredom, and a royal blue three-treasure bird, flapping its wings, stopped at her fingertips.
Xiang Ya found it interesting, looked at it carefully for a while, and then raised her hand slightly, but the bird did not fly away, grabbing her fingers steadily.
An old man playing Tai Chi on the side saw it and exclaimed, "Ouch, the finch doesn't fly?"
Another old man glanced at it and advised, "Don't be ashamed to stare at other people's beautiful girls......
These voices of wind and people, and the figures of birds fluttering their wings, all fell clearly in Jiang Cheng's ears at this moment.
Or rather, it was heard by the Divine Sense.
Jiang Cheng can already use his divine sense to see inward, and this lesson is to release it outward, so that his divine consciousness can become his eyes to see more clearly and ears to hear more clearly.
This is a very wonderful feeling, Jiang Cheng can only let the divine consciousness around him at the beginning, slowly, he is like a toddler, step by step, the divine consciousness is more and more stable, stretching longer and longer, after two hours of cultivation, he can basically make the divine consciousness a 'field' covering hundreds of square meters in this static meditation state, in this field, his real ears and eyes are clear.
At the gap between the stone floor and the ground at his feet, there is a gap, and there is an ant's nest connected below, and countless worker ants are busy carrying it inside at the moment, and Jiang Cheng 'sees' it.
In the air, small insects were flying in front of them, and some small insects that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye were pairing up in pairs at this time, as if dancing, and Jiang Cheng 'saw' it.
Not far away, Xiang Li's breathing and heartbeat sound...... He also 'heard' it, it seemed to be different from ordinary people, his breathing was extremely long, his heartbeat was steady and powerful, well, it seemed to be faster at this time......
Xiang Li was turning his head to look at him at this time, with some complicated emotions in his eyes.
Then her gaze shifted a few inches back, and there were two girls playing badminton, one of whom didn't catch it properly, and with a strong swing, the ball came here.
"Oops!" the girl shouted.
Due to the close distance, the speed was still quite fast, and the ball flew towards Jiang Cheng's head by chance.
Xiang Ya stepped on her toes, and a stone jumped to her fingertips and gently twisted it.
The bird in the other hand flew away.
However, she didn't care about the ball, because Jiang Cheng closed his eyes at this time, but stretched out a hand.
Two fingers, to be exact.
Just as he made a triumphant V-sign in the back of his head, the shuttlecock seemed to have an eye, just stuck between the two.
This scene was not only seen by the two girls, but also by several old people who played Tai Chi.
The old man pointed at Jiang Cheng's hands and trembled: "Master, ......"
The two girls ran over and nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, I came to you." ”
One of the girls said strangely, "Your sixth sense is too good, isn't it...... Can you pick it up so accurately with your back to it?"
Jiang Cheng opened his eyes, there was no essence exposed, only two eyes that were obscene due to narcissism slowly unfolded, he smiled slightly, and pretended to be invisible: "It's nothing, it's just the ancestral inner kung fu, self-cultivation, come, give it back to you." Then he handed the shuttlecock to one of the girls.
The girl took it and left with a puzzled expression, and ran to the side to whisper.
Jiang Cheng looked at Xiang Li, smiled and put another stone firmly on the stone in front of him, and said: "You took advantage of the shuttlecock flying over just now and attacked me with this stone, don't you just want to see if my divine sense is stable......?
Suddenly, a puddle of wet stuff hit Jiang Cheng's head.
Jiang Cheng was speechless, and touched it with his hand, and there was a sticky white fluid on it.
"Fuck the shit!" Jiang Cheng jumped up as if his ass had been pierced: "It's still such a big lump!"
The movement startled away a few birds perched on the branches, and they flapped their wings and flew away, laughing like 'quack'...... Oh no, scream.
Xiang Ya was still holding his face with his hands behind his back, which was the standard posture of a teacher when he looked at his students, and seeing that the slap in the face came so quickly, he suddenly didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
"Poof...... Not. ”
She tried to hold back and control her image, but she puffed out her cheeks, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter.
Sunlight penetrates the air and leaves, casting a rainbow of light and shadow on the ground.
The woman stood in the light and shadow, beautiful like a fairy in a painting.
Jiang Cheng was stunned with a head of bird.
The old people in the back were also stunned, and after a long time, one of them hated iron and said to the other: "People are more popular than death...... You said...... Why is my granddaughter so shabby?"
One of the old men comforted him: "Ugly people have ugly blessings, just like you." ”