Chapter 36: Refreshment

Bang dang...... Bang dang......

The train is like an old cow that is holding its strength and climbs on the mountain road.

It was already dark outside the car window, Wang Hengxiao gave up the innermost position to his father, so that his father could rest on the small table, sit in the middle, and watch the five-bird play with relish, the record in this book and the five-bird play he produced in school in his previous life are definitely two concepts.

This book is guided by the Five Bird Opera, so as to sort out the essence and essence of many health preservation techniques and martial arts training techniques in China 2,000 years ago, and integrate them.

"I didn't expect that the master still has such a good book there, but he used to hide it from me."

Wang Hengxiao thought secretly in her heart.

In his previous life, Master Li only gave himself a pair of silver needles and a medical book, and it was a very simple introductory medical book.

Now, Master Li has given him five books, including the introductory medical technique that he gave him in his previous life. I actually read this book in Master Li's study. But Master Li still gives it to himself, and there is a lot of charm in it.

We can't forget the basics, and we can't forget our roots!

This is what Wang Hengxiao realized.

Five poultry plays, stabbing needles, inner cultivation of Xinyi Fist, eight methods of Wing Chun, guns!

The five books are all treasured by Master Li.

Wang Hengxiao knew that the master came from that turbulent era, and he used his strength at that time to accumulate a lot of books that were used by those so-called righteous people to destroy.

In Master Li's study, Wang Hengxiao saw many ancient books and unique books, as well as some manuscripts of famous martial arts masters in history.

Among them, there are the fist manuscripts of mythical figures such as Li Nengran, Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Luchan, Bagua Boxing Grandmaster Dong Haichuan, and other mythical figures, as well as explanations of boxing scores.

The ancients had clouds, and the boxing spectrum could not be changed.

Even no matter how self-righteous and strong the martial arts master is, he does not dare to modify the boxing book handed down by his predecessors, and will only add his own annotations, or write another boxing book by himself.

In the past few months, Wang Hengxiao has read all the books in Master Li's collection, one is very interested, and the other is to exercise his memory ability. Through continuous attempts and stimulation, Wang Hengxiao feels that his head is becoming clearer and clearer, and many things are remembered very clearly.

It's the equivalent of a legendary skill in history - unforgettable.

Similarly, there is Chen Xiaoling's little girl, this little girl's potential in the brain domain seems to be very strong, after a few stitches, this girl's head is already very bright.

Thinking of this little girl, Wang Hengxiao felt another burst of warmth in her heart.

I don't know if this girl is sleeping now? Are you preparing for tomorrow's lesson?

Call...... Call......

There was a snoring sound from the other side, and the outermost big man slept soundly with his head down, and the snoring could be transmitted to the other carriage. The short man sitting in the middle frowned and looked at his companion next to him, wanting to wake up, hesitated, did not move, looked up at the front and back of the carriage, and saw that almost everyone was sleeping, and the little guy in front of him was still reading, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

The man by the window was still looking out of the dark window.

Chen Ming smiled and nodded at the short Russian who was sitting opposite him and continued to look at the book in his hand, and the few silver needles on his arm trembled slightly.

The short man's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked curiously at the silver needle on Chen Ming's arm, pointed with his finger, and said in a low voice: "This...... Be...... Do...... Miscellaneous...... ......? ”

Wang Hengxiao shook the book in his hand and said crisply: "What is taught in the book can be refreshing." ”

"Oh...... Magical ...... Chinese......"

The short Russian is Poole's, when he came to China to carry out a mission, he was exposed to traditional Chinese medicine, it was very magical, that time he was injured, a Chinese medicine doctor pricked him a few times, and the bleeding stopped.

Although he later killed the Chinese medicine doctor who stopped his bleeding, he still remembered the miracle of the Chinese doctor.

Acupuncture is what he remembers the most.

At this time, a little child was in front of him, looking at the ancient book all the time, and he also pricked himself with a silver needle.

Poole smiled, "Give ...... I...... Also pierced...... Hey...... Under? ”

As he spoke, Poole lifted his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, waved his hand to Wang Hengxiao, who seemed to be a little repulsive to him, and made a gesture of encouragement. ,

"Okay......"

Wang Hengxiao showed a child's innocent smile, and then pulled out a few silver needles from his arm, and said, "I want to prick ......."

The two silver needles shook in front of Poole's eyes, and Wang Hengxiao signaled.

Shad next to him, who had been watching out of the window by the window, also turned his head curiously and looked at Poole's arm, he had also heard of the magic of Chinese medicine.

It seems that someone once said that Chinese doctors can treat diseases and save people without medicine or instruments, is this needle for sewing clothes their tool?

Under Shad's gaze, Wang Hengxiao pierced two silver needles into Poole's arms.

Poole's smile grew, I don't know if it really worked, or because of psychological trust, Poole did feel that his spirit was a little better.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "It's very ...... Awesome......"

Sha De also showed an eager expression, and Lin Deshuang and Liuzi, who were not far away from the seat change, raised their eyes slightly, and saw the matter between Wang Hengxiao and Poole, and the two of them showed a smile at the same time.

It's really my own death!

"Uncle, do you want to try it too? It's fun. ”

Wang Hengxiao whispered a smile to Sha De next to him, and shook the silver needle in his hand.

Shad looked at Poole's, then stretched out his arm and said with a lame Chinese, "Okay...... Thank...... Thank you ......"

As soon as Wang Hengxiao stretched out his hand, there were five silver needles in his hand, which instantly fell on Shade's arm, and three were inserted at the elbow, shaking slightly.

In the depths of his eyes, a hint of cunning flashed, and Wang Hengxiao said in a low voice: "Is there any effect?" ”

Both nodded at the same time, indicating that it had an effect.

"Oh, Very...... Target...... Amazing ......"

Shad couldn't help but admire, it was the first time he had come into contact with traditional Chinese medicine, and seeing that just a few needles had been inserted like this, he really made his spirit a little excited, and he couldn't help but admire.

That's a lot better than the drugs that doctors do.

China is indeed a place full of magic.

Poole looked at Wang Hengxiao, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, nodded slightly, and didn't speak. He thought of the Chinese doctor who came to China last time to save his life, but was killed by him in the last place.

WhewW......

Balf was still snoring and his head was down.

Less than ten minutes later, Poole lowered his head and let out a low snoring sound, and Shad was lying directly on the table with his eyes closed.

Wang Hengxiao raised his eyes and glanced at it, and indifferently beckoned to Lin Deshuang and the six sons who had been looking at this side impatiently, and motioned for them to come over.

Lin Deshuang and Liuzi glanced at each other, and showed a questioning expression and gesture to Wang Hengxiao in surprise: Now let's go? What should I do if there is a fight and there is chaos?