Chapter 1 The dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end

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Ming Jiaqing 34th lunar month twelve, late at night, Shaanxi Weihe Plain. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info this is the time when people are asleep.

Suddenly, the earth trembled violently, and suddenly the mountains and rivers cracked, the heavens and the earth rotated, the universe turned upside down, and the sun and moon changed color.

The powerful vibration wave took Huaxian County, Shaanxi Province as the origin, showing a devastating trend, and quickly spread to the surroundings.

Everywhere he went, he was gone.

The screams seemed so insignificant in the face of this great natural disaster.

In a short period of time, the earthquake wave stretched for thousands of miles, and countless casualties were imposed.

And in a huge manor in the south of Gusu City, thousands of miles away, there was a shout of killing at this time.

"Fu Dingbei, hand over the treasure, I'll leave later, otherwise you will not be left behind-" A clear whistle sounded, and although there was chaos around him, it still clearly entered everyone's ears.

"Wait for the night, don't be delusional, how can my Fu family be coerced by you rats, want treasures, and exchange your life!" In the crowd, an eight-foot bearded man in a gorgeous brocade robe held a green dragon glaive knife, standing in the wind, majestic, as if the gods had descended to earth.

Although he was surrounded by countless people in black, he was not afraid at all.

"Fu Dingbei, since you are so stubborn, then don't blame us for being ruthless! Kill-" The leading man in black waved his hand, and countless people in black rushed towards Fu Dingbei like leeches.

"Kill-" As the number one master in the world, Fu Dingbei has his own pride, and his momentum is scattered, and he is suddenly murderous.

The big knife in his hand was waved, and several human heads were already flying high, blood splattering everywhere.

"Dog thief, take your life!" Fu Dingbei's bravery made the people in black want to be terrified. He brandished his broadsword, like a tiger in the mountains, and rushed towards the black-clothed crowd.

Large blades flew all over the sky, like the scythe of death, wantonly harvesting one life after another.

With severed limbs and rivers of blood, the beautiful manor is like a hell.

"Arrow-" The man in black in the lead saw his person fall like a straw, and he was frightened, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his killer weapon.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't match my ten thousand arrows.

"Puff-" The rain of arrows in the sky came like locusts, Fu Dingbei used all his strength, after all, there was still a sharp arrow that penetrated the defensive circle constructed by the big knife in his hand, the tiger's body shook slightly, and countless arrows instantly shot him into a hedgehog.

After a long battle to the death, his physical strength was already overdrawn. Facing an enemy who was ten times more than his side, Fu Dingbei had done his best.

"Hahaha-" Looking at Fu Dingbei, where blood was gushing like a spring, the leader of the men in black raised his head and laughed, but before his laughter could stop, a bloody arrow pierced his throat.

At the same time, a cold light flashed, and his head flew high, fell to the ground, and rolled out a long way.

"Dog thief, how can you villains get what I ambush in the north?" Although ten thousand arrows are added, Fu Dingbei's momentum is still undiminished.

"Run, run—" The leader died, and the men in black, who had long been frightened, scattered.

The person who fled, Fu Dingbei naturally disdained to chase him, not to mention that he was already at the end of the crossbow, he believed that if those black-clothed people charged again, he would definitely die.

Looking back, looking at the surrounding family members and servants who were lying in a pool of blood, Fu Dingbei burst into tears, and his heart swelled with boundless desolation.

He suddenly regretted that it was his conceit that had harmed them.

Baoyu is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Heroic tears, sacrifice to relatives.

"Old man, I'm sorry for you!" Fu Dingbei laughed twice at the sky, the big knife was horizontal, the cold light flashed, and a hot blood splashed out, spraying on the white wall behind him, like a blooming flower, bewitching.

"Click-" The big knife pierced deeply into the blood-stained bluestone slab ground, supporting Fu Dingbei's scarred body, even if he died, he was standing.

"Master—" A desolate voice sounded, like a cuckoo crying blood, breaking through the endless darkness and reaching the sky, for a long time.

"This station reported that the meteorological station issued an orange alert for high temperatures, and it is expected that from today to the 31st, the temperature in our city will reach more than 38 degrees for seven consecutive days, please prepare for heatstroke prevention and cooling....... "Shen City, an old-fashioned radio on the counter of the permanent home appliance maintenance department on Xingfu Road came from the announcer's official and solemn broadcast sound, behind the counter, there was a sleepy old man, and an old vertical air conditioner next to it was sending a cool breeze out.

Compared to the coolness of the store, the outside world is like an oven, and the relentless heat wave seems to melt the city surrounded by steel and concrete.

"This mushroom Liang, I look at your emotional line, extending from the end to the base of the index finger, it can be seen that you are a good girl who is dedicated to love, if anyone marries you in the future, it will be a great blessing--" Next door to the permanent home appliance maintenance department, there was a burst of speech in the famous medical hall that was somewhat out of place in this dreary weather.

The speaker was a young man in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a charming face, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, outlining his Taoist confidence, although he was holding a beautiful mushroom with a cool and white hand, rubbing the oil, but he maintained a dignified appearance.

The girl sitting opposite the young man was in her early twenties, and the girl was quite beautiful, perhaps because she was held by the boy's hand, and the girl's pretty face was flushed, and her breathing was a little rapid.

She originally came to see a doctor, her condition was not serious, but she had a cold, although the big hospital was not far away, but it was too expensive, otherwise she would not have come to this small clinic with a simple façade, but the couplet in front of this clinic was written in a nondescript manner, similar to a dog's crawl.

Originally, she was going to turn around and leave, but this handsome boy warmly invited her in.

For some reason, she was sent in by the gods, and even she didn't know what the reason was?

After grabbing the medicine, the above situation appeared, and it seemed that everything was so logical.

The young girl was shy, but she was enchanted and lost her heart.

She always felt that every request made by this handsome boy made made her unable to refuse.

In particular, those sincere eyes seem to contain some kind of magic.

From beginning to end, it seemed that the young doctor in the white coat was talking, and she didn't even say half a complete sentence, as if all she had left in her vocabulary was "uh-huh-".

"Brother Yu, I'm back-" At this moment, the door of the medical hall was pushed open from the outside, and at the same time, a round figure rushed in, swept a hot wind, making this small space a little hotter out of thin air.

The young boy raised his eyebrows, a look of displeasure.

And the girl was ashamed, saw the opportunity, pulled out her little hand, pulled out her legs and ran out in a hurry, and even forgot to take the medicine she had just bought.

"Dead fatty, do you know how to knock on the door when you come in?"

"Hehe, Brother Yu, what is the relationship between our brothers, we still need that set of falsehoods." It seemed that he realized that a wisp of incense was wafting in front of him, and the fat man remembered the scene he had just seen, and he said with envy: "Brother Yu, this-this is okay!" ”

"What do you think, buddy is upright, with clean sleeves, where is as dirty as you think." The young man's name is Feng Yu, and he is the owner of this medical hall.

The fat man's name is Huo Lin, and he is a friend that Feng Yu met when he came here to open a medical clinic half a year ago, and he is also Feng Yu's small landlord.

Although the two have not known each other for a long time, because they have the same interests, they come and go, and the relationship is not bad.

"What's that, Brother Yu, why don't you raise your hand and show it to my brother!" The fat man leaned to Feng Yu's side and stretched out one of his fat hands, ignoring the stinky sweat on his body that had already made Feng Yu beside him frown.

Others don't know Feng Yu's ability, but the fat man knows it very well.

A month ago, Feng Yu had mentioned him, saying that he had a bloody disaster, but he didn't care at all, he didn't think that he would be broken that night, not for anything else, just because he touched someone's girlfriend.

The fat man who came back to his senses remembered Feng Yu's words at that time, but no matter how Huo Lin begged later, Feng Yu just didn't agree.

"—" As Huo Lin expected, Feng Yu slapped him on the back of his neck, fortunately, his skin was rough and thick, just rubbed it, and the hot pain disappeared.

He is also a broad-hearted person, and he doesn't care about Feng Yu, but the eyes that look at Feng Yu are resentful like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Perhaps dyed by Huo Lin's emotions, Feng Yu said very suddenly: "Dead fatty, it's not impossible to help you take a look, but I have one condition!" ”

"On what terms?" The sudden peak and loop turn around, making the fat man happy.

For his future happiness, let alone one condition, even if it is ten or eight, he doesn't blink his eyes.

"What, our rent-" Feng Yu's wicked smile made Huo Lin suddenly feel creepy, especially when he heard the word rent, he almost cried.

You must know that this house is rented to Feng Yu, which is half of the market price, and if it is lower, he will not be able to explain it when he goes home.

"Brother Yu, don't mind, leave a way for your brother to live!" The fat man put his hands together and kept waving, and although his face still had a slight smile, it was more ugly than crying.

"So here!" Just when the two of them were teasing, a Toyota off-road police car drove over on the happy road, the speed was very slow, the heavy tires pressed the branches and leaves on the side of the road, making a "crunch" sound, and the license plate at the beginning of the bright red police word was a little more sacred under the scorching sun.

In the off-road vehicle, a man in his thirties glanced at the four words of the Mingyang Medical Center through the car window, and muttered a sentence, he had a Chinese character face plate, the stubble on his face seemed to have not been shaved for a few days, and his eyes were very bright and sharp, as if he could see people's hearts at a glance.

With a slightly dry lips and a helpless wry smile, after parking the car, he stepped out of the car, he was not very tall, only about 1.76 meters, but he stood there out of thin air, and there was a momentum.

He shook his head and took a few steps forward, his pace not fast, but each step seemed carefully measured.

"Shennong is fragrant for thousands of miles, and Qibo medicine spreads to five continents. The healer is benevolent. The man walked two or three meters away from the gate of the medical hall and stopped, looking at the couplet in front of the door, the wry smile on his face became thicker.

The couplet is not bad, but this word is really not flattering.

It seems to be non-Kai, it seems to be subordinate, the font is crooked, and it is miserable. What makes the man cry and laugh is that the lower right side of the couplet is also signed: Feng Yu Shu.

The man even had some suspicions that the character, which was worse than that of a primary school student, was written by Feng Yu with his feet.

He still understands this guy's temperament, and he can definitely do such a thing.

Walked forward, stretched out his right hand and pushed open the door of the medical hall, the door was the most common kind of glass door, just pushed open a little gap, a cool rush rushed towards him. The man subconsciously closed his eyes comfortably.

"Xiao Yu-" Looking at Feng Yu who was chatting and farting with a fat man, the man said in his heart, he finally found this guy who saw the head and the tail of the dragon.

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