214 Thirteen Needles of the Trick Gate

Lao Huo, it's me! Qin Xianglin said calmly on the phone. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

"Old Qin?" In the rented rental house in Cangyang, Huo Zhenghua, who was already lying down, immediately sat up in shock, "How are you now?" “

"I'm fine!" Qin Xianglin had already replied calmly, but he had already felt Huo Zhenghua's concern through the screen, which Qin Xianglin was quite pleased with.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lao Huo hurriedly said.

"Lao Huo, what is the situation in Cangyang now?" Qin Xianglin asked.

"The same old way! Li Dongfang and Wang Weimin are both the same! Lao Huo replied.

Qin Xianglin was a little surprised, and then asked, "What's the matter with Wang Weimin's son Wang Delin?" “

"Dead!" Lao Huo's voice was very quiet. "Rumors from the outside world say that it was you who did it!"

"Dead?" Qin Xianglin was shocked again, Wang Delin was dead, why didn't he see the wanted warrant?

"Is there an official notice about me?" Qin Xianglin asked in a low voice.

"Nope!" Lao Huo said, "Everyone is very confused, and they don't know why!" “

"Hmm!" Qin Xianglin nodded. "Lao Huo, you have to remember one thing, Li Senyan is not a good person!"

"Uh-huh, I see! You have to take care of yourself outside and don't come back! Lao Huo said.

"Okay! Hodgson. Good bye! Qin Xianglin hung up the phone.

Wang Delin is dead, but it does not have any impact on Qin Xianglin, this is very abnormal, and what is even more abnormal is that Li Dongfang, Wang Weimin, Li Senyan and others are all business as usual!

It's incredible.

Qin Xianglin even wanted to go back and see what was going on!

"Lao Qin, you are now powerful and powerful in Kunqu City, what do you care about that broken place in Cangyang?" The fat man couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Qin Xianglin looked at the fat man and did not speak. Qin Xianglin didn't tell anyone about going back for revenge, and he didn't even talk to Lao Huo just now.

Cangyang is a must go back! At least, blood is paid in blood.

The next day, Qin Xianglin received a very mysterious phone call from Ouyang Houde, and then accompanied Ouyang Houdao to an acupuncture hall.

It was a very old mansion and it was magnificent.

Walking in the door, Qin Xianglin smelled a very strong smell of medicine, and an old man in a wheelchair was specially pushed by a young woman to greet the arrival of Ouyang Houde and Qin Xianglin in the courtyard.

"Brother Houde, I'm really embarrassed, there's no way for my brother's waste legs!" The old man arched his hand and said.

"What did my brother say, I came here for you today!" After Ouyang Houde finished speaking, he pointed to Qin Xianglin beside him and said, "This old brother's surname is Qin, and he is a master of eight-character numerology!" “

"This is Mr. Xu Menliu, an ancestral acupuncture master!" Ouyang Houde introduced.

Xu Menliu looked at Qin Xianglin with astonishment in his eyes, and after a long time, he said, "Qin Xianglin really knows the knowledge of eight-character numerology?" “

Qin Xianglin nodded and said, "Not bad!" “

"Good, good! Hurry inside please! Xu Menliu said excitedly.

The antique smell in the living room, lit with sandalwood. Ouyang Houde sat in the top position, Qin Xianglin sat next to Ouyang Houde, and Xu Menliu moved to another position in a wheelchair.

"Brother Houde, you know how to face each other, you must not be mistaken! I will no longer be polite, and ask Mr. Qin to take a look at the eight characters of my birthday for me. Cure my crippled legs once! “

Xu Menliu doesn't talk superfluous nonsense and gets straight to the point.

Qin Xianglin nodded, knowing that Ouyang Houde had a certain reason for bringing him here, so he nodded and agreed immediately.

Xu Menliu took out a very old family tree, found his own birth date on the family tree, and then copied it down and sent it to Qin Xianglin respectfully.

Qin Xianglin looked at the vigorous calligraphy, and couldn't help but feel a little pleasing to the eye.

According to the perpetual calendar, Qin Xianglin is very ranked with eight characters of birth. As soon as the eight characters of this birthday were discharged, Qin Xianglin immediately said:

"Mr. Xu's legs have been broken for three years, and he suddenly became weak in the fall!"

Xu Menliu nodded, he was already in tears, he shook his wheelchair and grabbed Qin Xianglin's hand, and said with a crying voice:

"It's been three years, three years! I've finally waited for my husband! “

Qin Xianglin didn't expect Xu Menliu to shed tears. was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "The old gentleman is serious, although I can see your injury, but it is to no avail??" I can't cure it! “

"It can be cured, it can be cured! You can cure! Xu Menliu nodded vigorously and said, couldn't help wiping a handful of tears, as if recalling the past, and said: "In the summer of three years ago, an old beggar came to my acupuncture hall, saying that his legs and feet were not good. Let me give acupuncture myself. I saw that he was poor and sour, and he didn't want to make a move, but he didn't want to be an old beggar, so he threw the sack on the ground on his body, and there was a bag of money in it. We are business people, and we can't get along with money, so I asked him to lie down and go over to give him acupuncture! “

Xu Menliu paused when he said this, wiped his tears again, and then continued: "But I didn't expect that the beggar suddenly looked shocked, scolded me for being a liar, and then said with a pity on his face, the thirteen needles of the trick door are really lost!" Get up, pick up the money and go! Before leaving, he also said, I think what a beautiful scenery your ancestors are, but now you are going to end up half-paralyzed, but fortunately, it is not a dead end, and three years later, a noble person will save you, look at your creation, and also look at the creation of the thirteen needles of the trick! “

"At the time, I didn't take it to heart, but who knew that only three months later, when I heard that I only felt cold in my legs at night, and suddenly I lost consciousness as if I had been pricked by a needle?? As the beggar said, half of your body is not complete??"

Speaking of this, Xu Menliu sighed infinitely, and looked at Qin Xianglin, "The beggar said that I lost the true inheritance of the thirteen needles of the Trick Gate, I didn't believe it, I knew that I lost a pair of legs, reread the ancient books circulated by my ancestors, only to find that in the ten years of catastrophe, our Trick Thirteen Needles lost the core knowledge: the knowledge of eight-character numerology!" Now that I think about it, that old beggar is the real master! “

"Mr. Qin, it's really good that you appeared today! That's my nobleman! Xu Menliu grabbed Qin Xianglin's arm and sighed with emotion.

Qin Xianglin looked at Ouyang Houde, still not knowing how to cure Xu Menliu's waste leg.

At this time, I heard Xu Menliu say: "The core idea of the thirteen needles of the Trick Gate is the eight-character numerology, I have mastered the exercises of the Thirteen Needles of the Trick Gate, and Mr. Qin has mastered the eight-character numerology??" If we fuse together, wouldn't it be to reshape the former majesty of the Thirteen Needles of the Trick Gate? “

Qin Xianglin just listened, felt that there seemed to be some truth, and asked: "I don't know how to use a fusion method?" “

"It's easy!" Xu Menliu smiled, "I can teach Mr. Qin the exercises of the Thirteen Needles, and Qin Xianglin can pass on my knowledge of eight-character numerology!" “

Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, stood up, and bowed down to apologize: "Old man." I'm afraid it won't work! To tell you the truth, when my family teacher passed on my eight-character numerology, I had an instruction that without the permission of his old man, I must not pass it on to others, I'm really sorry! “

Xu Menliu's eyes widened. looked at Ouyang Houde.

Ouyang Houde, who had been silent at this time, couldn't help but stand up and said, "Brother Qin, if you exchange eight-character numerology for the thirteen-needle exercises, you will never suffer!" “

Qin Xianglin shook his head when he heard this, and said firmly: "I swore in front of Master that if the knowledge of eight-character numerology was not allowed by Master and his old man. I must not reveal half a word! “

Xu Menliu was very disappointed, "I don't know, where is Mr. Qin's respected teacher now?" “

"My master is a wandering Daoist, he has no fixed residence, only he can find me, I can't find him!" Qin Xianglin told a lie.

At this time, Qin Xianglin sensitively sensed something, it should be said that it was very early, Qin Xianglin had already noticed it: Ouyang Houde had always coveted the advanced knowledge in eight-character numerology.

Ouyang Houde had asked about the advanced knowledge in eight-character numerology before, and now he brought Qin Xianglin to lure him with the thirteen needles of the trick.

However, eight-character numerology is easy not to be revealed to others, this science, used to do good deeds, can benefit people. Seek good fortune and avoid evil, and change your life against the sky. However, if it is used to do bad things, it can use the power of the five elements to kill people invisibly. It's hard to prevent.

It is precisely because of this that when Master Shao Ruhai taught Qin Xianglin this knowledge, he made Qin Xianglin swear.

Xu Menliu looked pity, Ouyang Houde had no expression on his face, and he was also very disappointed in his heart.

However, Ouyang Houde knows how to meet each other, he knows that Qin Xianglin is a promise to speak, and once he says it, there is no reason to change it.

This can be seen from the bridge of Qin Xianglin's straight nose, which is the middle of the five mountains of the face, Taishan, which is a very important place for men.

Qin Xianglin's nose bridge is decisive and resolute, the appearance of Mount Tai, Mount Tai is unswerving. Therefore, if such people say what they say, what they decide to do, they will not change.

Xu Menliu looked at Ouyang Houde with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Xu Menliu's leg is really useless, and Ouyang Houde means to exchange the thirteen needles of the trick in exchange for the kung fu of the eight-character numerology.

The thirteen needles of the Trick Gate are the 700-year-old ancestral inheritance of the Xu family, and if there is no fault of the ten-year catastrophe, it will not decline. It stands to reason that Qin Xianglin really didn't suffer at all.

But helplessly, Qin Xianglin adhered to his oath and refused, without the slightest chance.

This made Ouyang Houde and Xu Menliu's plan completely fail. At the same time, whether Xu Menliu's legs can be restored depends on Ouyang Houde's meaning!

Today's method is to pass on the exercises of the thirteen needles to Qin Xianglin, and let Qin Xianglin combine the knowledge of the eight-character numerology he has learned to help Xu Menliu.

However, it depends on Ouyang Houde's meaning.

Ouyang Houde was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.

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