A week passed quickly.

Seven days, whether it is long or not, whether it is short or not, may be a step-by-step week for urban white-collar workers, but for a few people by the river, it is difficult to encounter a second time in this life for the things experienced in these seven days.

Wang Zhong practiced boxing for seven days, day and night.

In his unconscious state, he seems to be no longer a living person, but a sophisticated and harmonious machine, a living landscape.

In the position where Wang Zhong was standing, on the soft dirt ground, he was stepped out of a hard pit, which was the trace left by his boxing practice.

His body became thinner and thinner, and his hair and beard grew wildly, like a wild man running out of the deep mountains and old forests.

It's just that the momentum on his body, Haoran, and Hongzheng, is getting stronger and stronger.

Since the third day of Wang Zhong's boxing practice, every day, some strange things have happened.

First of all, the grass and trees grew wildly, and the woods and grass not far from Wang Zhong's body, as if they had eaten the Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pills, grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became lush.

Then there were flocks of birds, flocks of sparrows, orioles, magpies, and all kinds of birds whose names could not be named, lingering above Wang Zhong's head, around his body, chirping, and unwilling to disperse for a long time.

Finally, there are the fish in the water, the fish in the Minjiang River, groups and clusters, gather at the water's edge, struggling, jumping, if it is not for the height of the embankment, it is estimated that many fish will jump out.

The most frightening change is that the air in this place seems to have undergone some wonderful change.

Every breath makes people feel extremely comfortable, the heart, liver, spleen and kidneys are strongly moisturized, and the most significant change is that the skin of several people is supple. was fair-skinned, and even the old Taoist priest, who was already 100 years old, had a lot of wrinkles on his face.

Several people were immersed in this atmosphere, and gradually felt like a hermit in the mountains.

Wang Bowen discussed feng shui and science with the old Taoist priest every day, and the two girls chatted, Ning Qinglian finally gave her generosity without taking anything in return, and taught Liu Xiaoxiao a set of boxing techniques that she created and are very suitable for girls to practice.

A combination of yoga, gymnastics, jiu-jitsu, dance and other movements, the posture is fluttering when boxing, extremely pleasing to the eye, of course. The practicality is also not bad.

Wang Bowen's hippie smile is named, "Beauty Boxing".

Outside, however, it was a ramp upside down.

In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people coming to Guanjiang County.

Ordinary tourists are dressed up, but their real identities are the elites of major families.

Wang Zhong has already practiced the Seven Heavens Fist, and has produced an obvious vision of heaven and earth, with the family's connections and news channels. There's no reason not to hear from you.

When something like this happens, it's natural to have a good investigation.

Fortunately, the place is already under martial law by the army.

They could stand in the distance and feel the grandeur of the riverside. But when I wanted to walk in, I was stopped.

Want to be rough?

Who would dare?

The family is a family in the end, no matter how powerful it is. Nor do they dare to fight the violent organs of the state in the open.

That's a rat licking a cat, killing itself.

They are anxious like ants on a hot pot, trying everything they can. I wanted to enter the "military restricted zone", but so far, no one has been able to enter.

For this reason, Ning Qinglian was under tremendous pressure.

I would receive phone calls every day, including leaders in the city, as well as political commissars and staff officers of the troops, and the content of the calls was nothing more than asking so-and-so to go in, but Ning Qinglian refused them all.

Do not eat soft and hard.

She was ready to take on the storm.

To be honest, as a businessman, it is a very dangerous thing for her group to offend so many forces at the same time.

But, she let it go.

She believes it's a good investment.

The more you pay now, the more you wait for that man to turn into a dragon, the reward will definitely be rich enough.

……

Noon.

A charcoal stove for barbecue was set up by the river, wild fish were caught from home, cleaned up, roasted on the fire, and sprinkled with some seasonings, which had a unique flavor.

The main force of cooking is naturally Wang Bowen, who is busy running around and sweating profusely.

Liu Xiaoxiao helped him on the side, wiping sweat and handing water, looking like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

The old Taoist priest held a pen, wrote and drew on paper, and seized every minute of time to study, which really had the demeanor of a senior high school student.

Ning Qinglian stood barefoot by the river, staring at the surging river, her brows frowning slightly.

Just now, she received another phone call.

The army is on the side.

The direct leader in charge of this unit could not stand it.

This person's name is Xiao Feng, the same name as the righteous Khitan hero in Jin Yong's novel, and his personality is the same.

He is Ning Qinglian's college classmate, and he can be said to be the kind of intersection.

Of course, only the parties themselves know how close the relationship is.

Xiao Feng called just now and said that he would come over in person later to discuss this matter.

After all, the army is a very special department, not a person's word, although he is the commander of the regiment, he also has his own difficulties.

It was already his limit to be able to keep this army on guard for seven days.

After eating half of the grilled fish, Ning Qinglian lost the mind to eat, drank water and rinsed her mouth, and said softly, "If nothing else, the army will be withdrawn this afternoon." At this time, there were at least nearly 100 people from major families waiting outside. ”

Hearing this, Wang Bowen put down the grilled fish in his hand and frowned tightly.

These few days can be said to be the happiest time in his life. On the one hand, he hoped that the boss would become a grandmaster as soon as possible and wake up early, but on the other hand, he also hoped that the time could be extended as much as possible.

However, the current situation is difficult to handle.

The boss hasn't woken up yet, the army is about to withdraw, and there are many people peeping outside......

With his head down, when he was worried, a small hand reached over, it was Liu Xiaoxiao's hand.

Liu Xiaoxiao grabbed him tightly and said softly with relief, "Don't worry too much." It's going to be fine. ”

These seven days are also a dreamy experience for her, like opening a new door in front of her eyes, knowing many things that she didn't know before, and of course, the most important thing is that she has gained an ideal love.

Wang Bowen nodded, turned his head to look in Wang Zhong's direction, and grabbed her hand hard.

Ning Qinglian looked at Daoist Songhe. He opened his mouth again and asked, "Dao Elder is a scholar of heaven and man, I don't know what formation can be delayed for a period of time?" ”

After three or five bites of a grilled fish, Songhe Dao Chang wiped a handful of oil on his mouth, and said with a wry smile, "Yes, there is, but at most it can be delayed for a few hours, to no avail." Not to mention. When it comes to the formation, I'm really not proficient, and the one who lives near the Wuhou Temple is the real everyone. ”

"You mean. Zhuge Wuji? ”

"Who else but him?"

Ning Qinglian gritted her teeth, "I heard, hasn't his old man been dead for many years?" ”

"Heh, the thousand-year-old king eighty-thousand-year-old turtle. How could the old turtle die so easily? It's all a disguise, there is a saying that Da Yin is hidden in the city, and he is now watching the gate at the Wuhou Temple. ”

Ning Qinglian was silent and didn't speak.

This Zhuge Wuji. It is a famous person in Shu, it is rumored that he is the descendant of Zhuge Liang, who became famous in the Republic of China period, and is said to have accurately predicted the time of the fall of the Qing Dynasty, so it was a blockbuster. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was already a master like a land immortal, and presided over the construction of the imperial capital Tian. Quiet. Gate Square.

It's just that after the catastrophe, there was gradually no news of him.

I didn't expect it, but it was still built.

"Then, can you invite this old man?"

The old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, "I guess it's not possible." I've been to him a few times for this old thing, either pretending to be crazy and stupid, or I'm just avoiding it, and I want him to make a move, it's difficult. Besides, the old turtle is estimated to be more than a hundred years old, and it would be ......inappropriate to ask him to do such a life-consuming thing as setting up a formation."

Although the old Taoist priest was an old turtle, his tone showed concern.

After all, there are fewer and fewer old people who have lived from that era to the present.

It is better to be able to enjoy their old age in peace, or let them enjoy their old age in peace.

Ning Qinglian's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Delicious grilled fish, leave me two." A man's hearty voice came with the wind.

It was a man in military uniform, in his thirties.

He is nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, an extremely strong figure, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a vigorous heroic spirit.

This man is Xiao Feng.

"You're here." Ning Qinglian stood up and walked towards him.

"Hmm. I haven't eaten lunch yet, so let me pad my stomach first. The man grinned, showing his white teeth, and walked to the oven in a few strides, grabbed two strings of fish and ate them, like a whirlwind of clouds.

Ning Qinglian silently poured him a glass of boiled water.

With a coo, Xiao Feng patted his stomach, "Cool!" It's been a long time since I've eaten such authentic grilled fish. ”

After eating and drinking, Xiao Feng found a place to sit down, observed Wang Zhong with interest for a while, turned his head to look at Ning Qinglian, and said, "Qinglian, the old man at home called last night and asked me not to withdraw the troops today. You also know that there will be a change of office next year, and at this juncture, stability is the first priority. ”

Ning Qinglian nodded.

After all, seven days isn't too short.

The Xiao family has the interest circle of the Xiao family, and there must be a lot of intersection with the major families.

In the past few days, although it has been calm on the surface, I secretly don't know how many interest games are involved.

"When are your people coming? I will give them the order to withdraw at twelve o'clock in the evening. ”

Ning Qinglian thought for a moment, "I'll arrange it." ”

Xiao Feng's lips moved, and he added uneasily, "Don't cross the line." ”

Ning Qinglian nodded.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little heavy.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng walked to Wang Zhong's side, stood like a javelin and watched for several minutes, strode back, staring straight at Ning Qinglian with aggressive eyes, and said without a head, "You really decided?" ”

Ning Qinglian bit her lip and was silent for a long time, "Hmm." ”

"Okay." Xiao Feng said loudly, without the slightest bit of mud and water, strode out, walked out more than ten meters away, stopped, and said with a smile, "In the first month of next year, I will get married, I can come if I can, if I can't come, be sure to send the gift money, haha." Let's go. ”

Ning Qinglian's body stiffened, her eyes suddenly moistened a little, and she nodded heavily and slowly, "I must go." (To be continued......)