Chapter Twenty-Eight: Drunken Skills
"Are you Cui Shanying?" Fang Xiaole looked at Cui Shanying and asked tentatively, there was no way, the other party's appearance was too young, which made him a little unsure.
Cui Shanying's feet are a little floating, no wonder, at noon, Liu Wei poured him at least one and a half pounds and two pots, can he not float?
"Uh, I am, you're Sister Rui's suitor again!" Cui Shanying said a little unhappily. He is also jealous, but he is not good at expressing it.
Drunken gaffes, human nature!
Sun Rui covered her mouth and smiled, and her eyes whited: "Don't talk nonsense, this is a police officer from the city bureau!" He got up from the sofa, walked to Cui Shanying's side and asked, "You don't lie on the bed well, why did you get up?" β
"Officer Fang? Oh, hehe, not a suitor, that's good, save me and worry about it. I'm thirsty, drink water, I want water! β
Looking at Cui Shanying, who looked like a child, Sun Rui shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart When did he let you worry, little brat, do you know what it means to worry! Of course, this kind of thing must not be said in front of outsiders, it hurts a man's self-esteem. What's more, Cui Shanying drank too much.
"You sit on the couch for a while, and I'll pour you water!" Sun Rui helped Cui Shanying sit on the sofa and went to the water dispenser to fetch water for him.
Cui Shanying turned his head to look at Fang Xiaole next to him, and asked suspiciously: "You, looking for me, is there anything wrong?" β
When he got closer, Fang Xiaole could smell the smell of wine all over his body, and understood that people didn't lie to him, this guy really drank a lot of wine at noon!
Fang Xiaole said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm here to kill the bandit Wang Longhu, the skin is not injured, the internal organs are broken, it sounds like a god, if I didn't really see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." I'm here today to meet you, a master of national arts, and I apologize for any interruptions! β
"Well, I thought I was responsible for killing someone!"
Cui Shanying got up from the sofa, Sun Rui came over with water, after he took the water, he first raised his head and drank half a cup, and he could see that he was really thirsty.
"My grandfather often said that the national art is a killing technique, usually do not hit people, hit people to break the law, for Wang Longhu's death, I still have some regrets, whether he is a good person, or a bad guy, always a life, but there was no way at the time, his iron cloth shirt practiced to a certain temperature, in addition, there is a technical iron sand palm in his hand, the lower hand is very black, I don't kill him, he has to kill me." Cui Shanying swayed, as if he was talking drunk, and as if he was explaining.
Holding the cup in his hand, he walked to his room and said, "You are here to admire, and I don't want you to go back empty-handed, show you a skill, it can be regarded as satisfying your curiosity!" β
After that, he threw his right hand to the side, his limbs were like a little, and his arms were like whips, hitting him in mid-air, only to hear a muffled sound of 'pop'.
The sound is not loud, but there is the sound of breaking the sky.
"Drunk, you talk first, I have to sleep!" With that, he walked into the room.
Fang Xiaole glared at the boss, then stood up by himself, tried to shake his arm, and couldn't get out of Cui Shanying's voice at all.
Sun Rui said flatly: "The whip strength is still in the marrow, and the peak of the bright strength is to step on the bones, this strength is called 'breaking the air sound', just this sound, there is no famous teacher to break it, there is no ten years of hard grinding, ordinary people can't practice it in a lifetime." Today you didn't come in vain, there are not many people in the martial arts who can shake their hands and come to this ring, and you are lucky to hear any one in this life. β
After that, pick up the teacup!
Fang Xiaole didn't know how to think of the four words 'serving tea and sending guests'!
went downstairs and let the wind blow, Fang Xiaole's head came to his senses, and the 'ringing' still echoed in his ears, shaking his hands and breaking through the air, whipping into the marrow.
When I returned home, I lay on my back, but the young figure in my mind couldn't get rid of it.
Fang Xiaole sat up violently, took out his mobile phone, and called the old criminal policeman Liu Qingming and said, "Master, I saw Cui Shanying this afternoon!" β
"See? What does it feel like? Liu Qingming asked with a smile.
Fang Xiaole frowned and thought for a while before saying, "God! β
"God?" Liu Qingming didn't expect Fang Xiaole to use these two words to describe Cui Shanying. Curious to ask: "What kind of magic?" What did you say when you met? β
Fang Xiaole smiled bitterly: "I didn't say a word until I said it, but he showed me a skill!" β
"A skill? What technique? β
"Breaking the air!"
After listening to Fang Xiaole's words, Liu Qingming was silent, and only sighed for a while and said: "The whip strength is still in the marrow, and the peak of the Ming strength is back to the bones, I should have thought that the master who can punch the bandit Wang Longhu ......" stopped and didn't say anything, only muttered: "There are not many people who can have such kung fu." He hung up the phone.
The whip is still in the marrow, and the peak of the bright strength is back!
The two sentences were heard by Fang Xiaole for the second time today, the first time was to hear Cui Shanying's beautiful fiancΓ©e, and the second time was to listen to his master in the police world.
What kind of realm is that?
This night, Fang Xiaole had insomnia!
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In the morning, before dawn, the biological clock woke Cui Shanying up. A habit that has been cultivated over the years is more accurate than an alarm clock. My head still hurts a little when I get up.
"Uncomfortable, isn't it? Next time, let's see if you still drink so much! Sun Rui's voice came from the kitchen.
Cui Shanying laughed dryly: "Why did you get up so early today?" "She usually gets up at 5 a.m.
Sun Rui whitened his eyes and ignored him!
Cui Shanying turned her head and thought about it, and she understood, she probably couldn't rest assured of herself, so she deliberately got up early to help herself make breakfast, thinking of this, she had an indescribable taste in her heart, a faint warmth surrounded her heart, sweet and beautiful, this feeling seemed to have never been experienced before.
"Do you remember yesterday?"
"Remember!" Cui Shanying scratched his head, he hadn't drunk the fragment yet.
Sun Rui smiled and said: "It's good to remember, I showed my skills with someone yesterday, why didn't you see it before, you can show off?" β
Cui Shanying was a little embarrassed: "Didn't you drink too much!" He turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up.
I really drank too much yesterday, and in normal times, he doesn't like to show off so much!
I drank some porridge cooked by Sun Rui, I didn't eat last night, and now my stomach is empty, and I feel hungry. After eating, I went downstairs with Sun Rui and went to the park not far from the community.
At half past four, it was not yet dawn, and there were not many people exercising.
found a place with few people, Cui Shanying stood on the pile, Sun Rui practiced boxing, nodded at five o'clock, Li Yulong came over, said hello to the two, and began to stand there 'Wuji pile'.
Because outside, after there were more and more people, Cui Shanying put away the stake. When he went to Li Yulong's side, he clicked his finger twice, found an empty place by himself, and started the Five Elements Fist.
Split, collapse, drill, cannon, horizontal.
The five elements and five kinds of energy, the five elements are born together, the five organs are sacrificed, the lungs belong to gold, the kidneys belong to water, the heart belongs to fire, the liver belongs to wood, and the spleen belongs to earth.
Old boxing talk cloud: The five elements are one, and boldness is success!