"Liu, Dr. Liu?!!" That's right, when you see a string of bells, you should think it's him.

The person who came was Liu Shenwei, the traveling doctor who fished him back from the ghost gate. Qian Dingzhang felt that his brain was a little insufficient, so he covered his forehead, and when he moved, a small object rolled out of the cotton robe on his body. I didn't see Liu Shen raise his feet and raise his hand to copy the object in his hand, the two of them looked at it, but it was a fast pocket watch, there was a small round hole in the cover of the watch, obviously just now was poked by the bitterness, open it and look, the glass watch inside was safe and sound.

"Oh, it's half past six, and the book is already open! Thank you Dr. Liu for saving your life, I'll go back to the field first, I'm going to trouble you here" Qian Dingzhang struggled to get up and was about to leave.

Liu Shenwei smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are like this, it is difficult to stand up, how can you tell a story?" ”

"What?" Qian Dingzhang was not convinced, "I'm not injured, at best, my legs are a little numb, how can I not stand up?" As he spoke, he put his hands on the ground hard, trying to take advantage of the momentum, but his legs didn't obey the call at all, and a butt squatted on the ground and grinned in pain.

"As an ordinary person, it's already very good that you can stay vigilant under the fright just now, but now that the danger is gone, all the strength in your body seems to have disappeared suddenly, you have to rest for a quarter of an hour, you can rest at ease for a while."

"Oh, oh," Qian Dingzhang admitted in his mouth, wondering in his heart, could this be caused by the legendary peptide and element secreted in the brain. "By the way, that guy, can you go and see, in case you don't die... The speaker said to the temple to wish the place where Nunu was lying.

"Dead? I didn't want him to die? I'm counting on him to say something that I care about. I'm happy to say it, let him hurry up and get on the road, otherwise, hehe"

“。。。。。。。。。 This "Qian Dingzhang sweated on his forehead, what is this low, look at this tone of understatement and not taking other people's life and death seriously, maybe how much blood is on his hands.

Liu Shenwei probably saw Qian Dingzhang's thoughts, smiled, and arched his hand: "Contemptible Liu Shenwei, when I intersected with Ling Zun before, I didn't mean to deceive, but I used the name given by my medical master, my real name is Shenwei, Shenwei, Shenwei."

Qian Dingzhang saw that his height was not average, but he was bee-waisted and ape-armed, strong and light, about early thirty years old, and at this moment in this dilapidated temple, he was completely revealing his true colors, and he was really heroic. At the moment, he also gave it to "Qian Dingzhang once again wrote about Mr.'s life-saving grace." Could Mr. Liu be a "wandering pile"? ”

Liu Shenwei's eyes narrowed, and he looked him up and down, "You kid is very brainy, he just came back from the ghost gate and thought of my identity in just a few breaths, yes, I was in the town next door today, and it was too late to see the notice." After Guangbiao explained the matter to me, I found that you had followed this Oriental devil to the edge of the town, I estimated that the Oriental devil was going to poison this temple, so I quickly took a shortcut to the temple, but it was still a slow beat, and I could only sneak in through the window behind the temple, damn, fortunately, the broken temple window lattice was half rotten and broken with my hands, otherwise it might not be too late to save you."

。。。。。 What the? The window lattice is crushed by hand, although it is half rotten, but this thing is generally made of cherry wood as thick as a child's arm, this big brother you crush it with your bare hands, are you human?

He was secretly slandering himself, and Liu Shenwei asked again, "How do you know about the divine transformation?" This should be the mystery of my Xingyi Gate. ”

Qian Dingzhang was asked by him and was wondering how to answer. In his previous life, when he was in college, he had a physical education teacher in his forties, squinting at girls all day long, and teaching them Xingyi boxing when there was nothing to do in class. Once, a classmate accidentally offended a little hooligan and was chased by seven or eight people to escape into the campus, just in time to meet the physical education teacher coming out of the cafeteria after drinking. The latter stomped his feet and rushed into the crowd, and in a moment swept the crowd away, and guessed that Shi Shiran took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

Afterwards, Qian Dingzhang and others invited him to dinner out of gratitude, and after drinking too much, he spit out the truth: "I am old, and it is almost the same when I reach this point, so I beat these ordinary people." Not many people will practice this kung fu from now on, but it's a pity."

"How come, don't you see that there are often all kinds of routine competitions on TV?"

"Fart" teacher drank a toast in one go, "really practice the kung fu in the hands of the family, divided into practice, acting, playing, those on TV don't even enter the door of acting, and they scare you laymen." I started to practice standing on the pile when I was three years old, and I haven't stopped a day until now. It's just to be able to play the god change in Xingyi Fist. ”

"What is the divine transformation, don't ask me, I haven't seen it, but the master said that you have reached that point and you know that the power of sending and receiving, the routine changes, and the size of the strength can basically reach the realm of doing whatever you want. It's a pity that the divine change will gradually fade with age, and it will gradually decline from the prime of life, and my life at this age is hopeless for life" There was a lot of intermittent talk later, Qian Dingzhang forgot a little, but the mysterious realm of the divine transformation was engraved in his heart, just now when he saw Liu Shenwei's gestures without strong wind but infinite power, he naturally remembered it. It seems that he is right, this You Fang Lang is really a rare master.

Seeing that there was a look of hesitation on his face, Liu Shenwei laughed to himself, "Okay, okay, your face has already told me, and if you continue to ask, it is nothing more than what you heard when you ran to the dock, this cannot be questioned, anyway, it is not a big deal, this topic is over."

Qian Dingzhang was relieved when he heard this, smiled at him a little apologetically, and muttered in his stomach, "Dude, I really can't say it, you don't believe it," but his eyes glanced at the string bell in his hand.

Seeing this, Liu Shenwei handed it over, "Be careful, this thing is much heavier than others."

String bell is the signboard of the You Fang Lang, another name is called "Tiger Support", according to legend, the earliest is the medicine king Bodhisattva Sun Simiao invented, there is a time Sun Simiao passed a barren mountain, jumped out of a tiger halfway, the medicine king Bodhisattva was scared to fall to the ground and thought that he was dying, but this tiger not only did not eat people, but rubbed his head like a cat, rubbed a few times and opened his mouth, whining and wailing. Sun Simiao had the courage to look into the bloody mouth, it turned out that a bone was stuck in its throat, and the tiger had come to seek medical treatment. I wanted to help the tiger pull out the bones, but I was afraid that after the hand was put in, the tiger would not be able to control and sneeze, and his arm would be finished. Put the string bell up and stuff it between the tiger's upper and lower teeth to jam the tiger's mouth, and then pull out the bones smoothly.