Song Jian finished washing his armor in the bathroom, and Park Tianhui came back from outside, still holding a set of gray clothes in his hand.

"How about looking at this?" After more than half an hour, Park Tianhui finally returned to normal, she put the clothes in her hand on the bed, and smiled a little proudly.

Song Jian was bored watching the news, hearing Park Tianhui say this, Song Jian glanced at it strangely, and saw that Park Tianhui took a set of gray robes with a hat on it.

"What is this?" Song Jian was puzzled.

"Hehe, the Tujia costumes are very good-looking, and they have a lot of temperament to wear, but the Tujia women's clothes are too thick, and I am afraid of the heat when I wear them," Park Tianhui said, she stretched out her hand, picked up the clothes, walked to Song Jian, and said, "Come, stand up, I'll put it on for you." ”

Song Jian stood up in big pants.

Pu Tianhui fiddled with the gray clothes back and forth, then unbuttoned them, put them on Song Jian, and then helped Song Jian fasten them one button at a time.

"Well, there's a hat, put it on," Park Tianhui said, placing a round cloth hat on Song Jian's head.

"Giggles, are you quite handsome, more fanned than when you wore a suit," Park Tianhui took a step back, looked at Song Jian, and smiled.

Song Jian didn't bother to pay attention to Park Tianhui's evaluation, but since she was playing with Park Tianhui, as long as she was happy, she moved her body, and Song Jian said, "Let's go out." ”

"Okay," Pu Tianhui tidied up her sky blue sè long skirt, then reached out and gently grabbed Song Jian's arm, and said, "Hey, you say." ”

"What?" Song Jian asked.

"You said that if we go out like this, will you be beaten?" Park Tianhui ruffled her hair with her right hand and asked.

"Why?" Song Jian was strange.

"Don't you think, according to the saying of your Huaxia Kingdom, we are typical flowers on cow dung?" Park Tianhui turned around narcissistically, and the sky blue sè's dress rippled slightly, but it was really like a flower.

Song Jian pursed his lips, "Don't be stinky and beautiful, your skirt is so low, be careful that the flowers are gone." ”

Park Tianhui looked down at her chest, and then snorted, "You take care of me." ”

The two of them walked outside together, but when they left, Park Tianhui unconsciously closed the neckline of her skirt.

Outside, Kong Qixiao was playing fitness boxing in the yard, Song Jian stood aside, took a look, and felt that this boxing method was somewhat similar to the five bird plays, and his heart moved, Song Jian stepped forward and said, "Uncle Kong, I have a better set of fitness boxing here, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Okay," Kong Qixiao agreed, and he really didn't care a little in his heart, a better fist? In Kong Qixiao's opinion, these five poultry operas are already the best fitness boxing methods, after all, this set of fitness exercises has been passed down by Hua Tuo.

As for the boxing method that Song Jian said, it may be more powerful in actual combat, but when it comes to fitness effects, Kong Qixiao feels that Song Jian's boxing methods are not as good as himself.

Song Jian didn't care either, when this hole was miraculous, he immediately started to play Wuji Fitness Gong.

"Tai Chi?" Kong Qixiao laughed, and thought to himself, "I'm too familiar with Taijiquan, and this thing is also very good, but compared to the Five Fowl Opera, it's still not good." ”

However, Kong Qixiao looked at Song Jian's movements again, but he was stunned for a moment, Song Jian's movements were indeed like Taijiquan - like a round and endless, but in the natural formation, there were a few more powerful moves than ordinary Taijiquan, and these moves were similar to the five fowl operas he practiced.

Thinking like this, Kong Qixiao's face became solemn, he carefully watched Song Jian's movements, and then looked at it at this time, every movement and stillness had their own rules.

When it comes to martial arts, Kong Qixiao naturally can't compare with Master Yunkong, in fact, even ordinary martial artists at the level of dark energy can easily defeat Kong Qixiao, but when it comes to the boxing method of health preservation, Kong Qixiao's achievements are very high, and his vision is not much lower than that of Master Yunkong.

After a punch fight, Song Jian was refreshed, he stood in place, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at Kong Qixiao, and said, "How is it?" Uncle Kong, my punch is okay. ”

Kong Qixiao's face was solemn, nodded, and said: "It's really ingenious, well, it's really good, it's better than Wufowl Opera and Taijiquan." ”

Song Jian smiled slightly and said, "That...... Uncle Kong, I'll discuss something with you. ”

"What's the matter? You say, "Kong Qixiao also put on a smiling face and rubbed his hands, in fact, after he saw this Wuji fitness skill, the more he looked at it, the more itchy he became, and the more he pondered, the more he felt powerful, and he wanted Song Jian to teach him, but he was embarrassed to speak directly.

Song Jian didn't know, and said: "In this way, Uncle Kong, you help me borrow the old madman's off-road vehicle for use, and I'll teach you this boxing technique." ”

"Deal!"

Kong Qixiao jumped up, as if he was afraid that Song Jian would regret it, he immediately turned around and went back to the house to talk to the old madman on the phone.

Song Jian smiled.

In the kitchen, Cuiyu shouted, "Brother Song Jian, Sister Tianhui, it's time for breakfast." ”

Park Tianhui was teasing Kong Qixiao's flower cat, and when she heard the shouting, she and Song Jian walked to the kitchen together.

"Didn't you go to pull guests today?" Song Jian sat down, ate the white fungus lotus seed porridge, and asked.

Cuiyu wiped her hands, walked over, sat down, and said, "I won't go today, it seems that there is a lot of chaos in the town today, and I heard that there are a lot of jǐng cars." ”

Song Jian patted his forehead, and then he remembered that he seemed to have a lawsuit, Xu Shijie of Hongmen and the three of them were all dead, but Erhezi was also dead, and it was estimated that Jǐng Cha would come to the door.

This kind of thing is really troublesome to explain, Song Jian thought about it, and it seemed that he could only ask Li Mengya for help.

Thinking of this, Song Jian hurriedly ate and said, "I'll go to the room and get something." ”

Back in the room, Song Jian found his Longwei pistol, loaded it with bullets, hid it on his body, and then picked up his mobile phone and called Li Mengya, but the call was not connected.

Song Jian thought about it, and estimated that Li Mengya had left Gusu City and returned to the capital and other places, in that case, no one would answer the phone call.

Song Jian put his mobile phone on his body and walked out of the room.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, Mengzi hurriedly ran in, his face pale, "Oh no!" Ersunoko is dead! Moreover, many people died, and half of the Muyu Hotel was burned down. ”

When Cuiyu heard this, she was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter?" Brother, what kind of madness are you doing in the morning? ”

Mengzi glanced at Song Jian.

Song Jian just pretended not to hear, he pulled Pu Tianhui and said, "Let's go, let's travel, I'll take you to the most primitive forest." ”

Park Tianhui had already guessed that this matter was related to Song Jian, but as she was used to seeing wind and rain, she didn't feel so surprised, nodded, and simply cleaned up, Park Tianhui walked towards the door with Song Jian with a small bag.

As soon as they arrived at the door, two jǐng cars stopped outside, and then seven people dressed in jǐng suits ran down, their pistols in their hands, and rushed towards Kong Qixiao's home.

When they arrived at the door, the leader of the people, Jǐng, glanced at Song Jian and Park Tianhui, and then several people ignored the two and rushed in directly.

Park Tianhui asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" Won't it be a hassle? ”

Song Jian thought for a moment and said, "It should be." Involved in Hongmen. ”

"It's them again, did you avenge my bodyguard?" Park Tianhui said.

"Obviously, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back last night," Song Jian's tone was very relaxed, and the demeanor of the two people was very relaxed, but at this time, there was a gunshot in the courtyard, and then a man's voice rang out, "Old thing!" Be honest! I'm telling you! Dead! My nephew, Ersunozi, he's dead! Also, two security guards are also dead! And arson! This time, old thing, you still want to use your identity to press me? ”

Song Jian frowned, he looked into the distance, the old madman in the distance was driving an off-road vehicle, Song Jian let go of Park Tianhui, walked towards the courtyard, and said, "Hey! That fat man, let go of Kong Lao, the things you said have nothing to do with him. ”

The fat man Jǐng at the head glared at Song Jian, he was Erhezi's uncle and the director of the Muyu Police Station, Fang Ming, Fang Ming saw Song Jian wearing a Tujia costume, he thought he was a local who came to seek medical treatment, but he didn't expect Song Jian to speak Mandarin to be extremely standard.

"Who are you kid? It has nothing to do with him, it has something to do with you! Fang Ming walked over and glared at Song Jian, shaking the jǐng in his hand with a pistol.

Song Jian frowned and said, "It's really related to me, can I talk to your leaders on the phone?" ”

"Talking to the leader?" Fang Ming sneered, he waved his hand, and said, "Grab it." ”

At this time, the mobile phone in Song Jian's waist rang, Song Jian reached out and touched his waist, "plopped", but the dragon power on his waist fell out.

"It's a gun!"

"He's got a gun!"

"Catch him!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

These people shouted in their mouths, but their bodies ran in all directions, doing people in this small place, who has seen this big world? The guns in their hands, except for the ones with the name of Fang, had no bullets in the pistols of the rest of the people.

Song Jian stretched out his hand, picked up Long Wei, and connected the phone at the same time.

"Put down the gun, put down the phone!" Fang Ming held the pistol with trembling hands, and the pistol was aimed at Song Jian's head, and the gun could go off at any time.

Song Jian kicked a flying kick, and kicked the pistol in Fang Ming's hand out with a "bang", he turned around and walked outside, and said: "I encountered some trouble, I was here in Shennongjia, and I met Xu Shijie and others again, and they ...... Sichuan."

Song Jian walked out and briefly explained the situation to Li Mengya.

After Li Mengya listened, she said, "Okay, I will contact the relevant departments over there as soon as possible, you be careful, don't hurt others." ”

"Don't worry, I know it.

Song Jian hung up the phone, arrived at the door, pulled up Park Tianhui, and ran to the door

"Hey! Boy, is this your girlfriend, it's beautiful! The old madman stopped the off-road vehicle and said to Song Jian.

Song Jian pulled the old madman down, and said in a low voice: "This is to save you," as he spoke, Song Jian threw the old madman out of more than ten meters, and then he got into the driver's seat, and Park Tianhui got into the passenger seat.

At this time, Fang Ming rushed out with six other people, and when he saw this, Fang Ming shouted, "Quick, everyone get in the car!" The murderer wants to grab the car and escape! ”

The old madman sleeping on the ground was originally annoyed, and wanted to scold Song Jian, but when he saw so many people chasing him out, the old madman immediately thought about the meeting, and cried out in his mouth: "Someone has robbed my car!" Come on! Someone is stealing my car! ”

At this time, Song Jian took Park Tianhui and drove towards the road outside the town. (To be continued.)