Chapter 280: Foreign Aid

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I originally thought that Qin Dan would embarrass me, but fortunately, she let me go.

I wanted to get close to her, and asked about the eight generals, and her attitude was obviously about to send off customers, so I had no choice but to come out of the ramen restaurant.

Looking at this inconspicuous small faΓ§ade in front of me, I thought that it was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the market, but I didn't expect there to be such a big mystery inside.

Since I came out, I didn't want anything to happen, so I went back to the hotel for another night, and the next morning I came home with my things, just in time for the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Seeing that I was back, the family didn't ask much, they were used to it, and the family was busy and began to prepare for tonight's New Year. I took the opportunity to pull my third uncle into my room and show him the invitation.

The third uncle looked at it and asked what was going on. I told him what had happened. The third uncle groaned: "I'll inquire about this matter first, don't be in a hurry to make a decision." He told me that although he has some friends in China, he still doesn't know the whole cultivation circle, and that there are two completely different circles at home and abroad, and if there is such an opportunity, he should go and see it.

I originally wanted to tell him about the injury, thinking about the New Year, don't add to the blockage, now when I get home, this fist mark on my chest is not painful or itchy, but it is blocked badly, a little weak, but it is not a big deal, let's talk about it after the New Year.

In the evening, my mother and Liu Dong's mother and sister were cooking Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the third uncle was reading a book in the house alone, and we juniors went outside to whip up. Xiaoyu also asked the third uncle to call, Xiaoyu is now gone, a person in the rivers and lakes, without a father and mother, he must feel uncomfortable on this festival, call him here, feel the warmth of the family.

A few of us set off whips outside, and the little fish was so bold that they dared to set off any cannon fight, and the whole village watched our fireworks.

In the middle of the night, the family sat around and ate the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, pushing the cup and changing the lamp on the table, which was very lively. After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, just watching the Spring Festival Gala dumplings, we were sitting on the sofa talking and laughing, suddenly my chest hurt, I was caught off guard, it hurt to what extent, for a moment my eyes turned black.

The pain was the punch, I didn't speak, I sat on the sofa in a daze, everyone talked and laughed and didn't find anything abnormal.

I didn't want to ruin everyone's excitement, so when I recovered a little, I pretended to yawn a long time, saying that I was sleepy, and hurried back to the house first.

I sat on the bed, quickly took off my shirt and looked, only to see that the fist marks on my chest were getting more and more bright red, as if I had stamped a seal with ink. I collapsed on the bed, hissing and gasping in pain, as if the punch was constantly hitting my chest, wave after wave, and I only felt the blood surging all over my body.

I lay on the bed for a while, tossing and turning, saying that it hurts, it's not too painful, saying that it doesn't hurt, it's stuck there, you can't relax, you can't breathe. I tossed and turned this uncomfortable.

After lying down for a while, someone knocked on the door, I reluctantly opened the door, and it was my sister who came and told me to go down and eat dumplings. I barely managed to squeeze out a laugh and told her I was too sleepy and that the dumplings would be eaten tomorrow. The younger sister pouted: "Brother, eating Chinese New Year's Eve dumplings at night is the rule, and you eat one is also the meaning." ”

At this time, my uncomfortable chest socket was overturning, so I could only endure it as much as I could, and followed her downstairs. Mom is wrapped in three fresh stuffed dumplings, this fresh slip on the mention, the small fish is not too hot, one person made a big plate, I barely ate one, has reached the limit, hurriedly looking for a chance to slip, my mother also scolded me, saying that I don't understand anything at all.

When I got back to the house, I couldn't support it anymore, so I lay on the bed and began to roll over and over, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to vomit but unable to vomit. I can't open the window and let the cold wind blow on my chest. After blowing for a while, I was a little numb from the cold, and it was better. I brought a stool, stepped on it, broke two long ices under the eaves, and put them on the fist print on my chest.

The ice was so cold that I almost screamed as I watched as white smoke rose from the ice and melted away from the fist prints.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, I hurriedly threw the ice aside, wiped the water with a towel, and reluctantly went over to open the door, and outside the door were the third uncle and Xiaoyu, and the two of them walked in.

The third uncle looked at my face and said sharply: "Lift up your clothes!" ”

I barely lifted my clothes, and Xiao Yu gasped, and the two of them looked at the fist marks on my chest that were red like a soldering iron, and they were both a little discolored.

The third uncle asked me to sit on the bed and let Xiaoyu look at me, and he left the room without knowing what to get.

After a short time, I came in diagonally across a bag, opened the bag, took out the medicine bottle from it, poured out a few pills, and told me to eat it quickly.

I didn't have time to think about it, I swallowed it in one gulp, and after I got down, I don't know if it was a quick effect or a psychological effect, and I felt better.

The third uncle helped me lie down, and Xiaoyu asked anxiously: "Third uncle, what is going on with my strong brother?" ”

"This is a punch from a master, and I was hit with internal injuries." The third uncle frowned: "I have almost no understanding of traditional Chinese martial arts, this internal injury is too powerful and evil, and I can't solve it at all according to my experience." ”

"What then?" Xiaoyu asked.

The third uncle said: "The bell must be tied to the bell." To untie the buckle, you have to find the person who punched him. Hadron, do you remember that man? ”

I gasped heavily: "Remember, what is it called, rich and young, it is also from the cultivation circle, I don't know what it is." ”

"I'll inquire." The third uncle said.

Xiao Yu was indignant: "If I find this person, I will discount his leg!" ”

The third uncle shook his head: "You are not an opponent, although this person has only learned the skin of internal boxing, but it is more than enough to deal with you people." Now that Chinese martial arts have been hit hard by Western martial arts, you only know the addition of fists and kicks, but you don't know the internal strength and internal qi at all. In this case, I will first go to an acquaintance and inquire to see where the rich and young are sacred, and then I will say the next step. ”

This matter actually found even the third uncle tricky, and I really felt that life was better than death.

In the second half of the night, I finally fell asleep, and had a strange dream, dreaming that I was tied to a pillar, and was repeatedly punched in the chest by an invisible person, and the pain was unbearable, but I couldn't open my mouth anymore, and it was extremely painful.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, after waking up, I was covered in cold sweat and tired, especially in my mouth, which was dry and bitter.

The third uncle was not there early in the morning, he took Xiaoyu with him, I lay in bed for most of the day, my mother originally wanted me to go to the village on behalf of the family to visit the New Year, but looking at me like this, she was very worried, I could only lie that it was just a cold, and she forced me to take cold medicine, and then rest in bed.

In the afternoon, the third uncle came back, and his face was very unsightly. He went to the house with Xiaoyu and told me the results of today's investigation.

The rich young man who punched me is a rising star in the cultivation circle, and his full name is Fu Shaowei. Master's name is Zhu Qiang, he has deep qualifications, he once participated in the first National Qigong Congress in the eighties, when it was just over the sixties and seventies, everything was in ruins, and there was a burst of qigong fever in the society. Zhu Qiang is one of them.

At this conference, many people later became the ancestors of the current cultivation circle.

After Zhu Qiang participated in the Qigong Conference, his whereabouts were secretive, and he heard that he had been practicing in retreat with the masters, and it was not until the last few years that he returned to his hometown, that is, our Jiangbei, and began to preach and receive karma, and started a sect. Fu Shaowei was originally a rich second generation, studied in the United Kingdom, it is said that he loves traditional Chinese culture, and he has also participated in some mysterious societies in the United Kingdom, all in all, it is not the role of Anfen, after returning to China, on the one hand, he served in his father's group, on the other hand, he made friends all over the world, this person admired the ancients the most is Meng Weijun, three thousand guests, and has always taken this ancient people as an idol target.

Later, Fu Shaowei worshipped Zhu Qiang as his master and learned spells and traditional boxing techniques, this person was extremely smart, and soon became a rising star in the Jiangbei cultivation circle.

This person has a shortcoming, he accepts the advanced concepts of the West, believes in the survival of the fittest, and does not look at the predecessors in the cultivation circle very much. It is said that Fu Shaowei has always looked down on the Jiangbei traditional cultivation group Eight Families, and feels that the Eight Families will not be enough, and there have always been many small frictions between the two sides, and they do not deal with them very much.

Hearing what the third uncle said, I remembered the conversation between Fu Shaowei and Qin Dan in the ramen restaurant that day, and his disdain for the eight generals was revealed many times in his words, and Qin Dan was very angry and angry at that time.

The third uncle said: "I asked someone to inquire about the temper of the young master Fu Shaowei, and this punch of yours is a little troublesome." You don't have much of a grudge against him, he won't kill you, I think this person's punch is actually a foreshadowing. ”

I asked what it meant.

"Fu Shaowei is extremely smart, even if he wants to unlock the fist seal for you, he will definitely not do it in private, it is estimated that he wants to leave you at this cultivation conference and make it difficult publicly." The third uncle said.

I swallowed: "How can I meet him in Pingshui, why did he do this?" Think like that. ”

"You can think about it," the third uncle said, "At that time, you were able to drive that hanged ghost to death, which already shows that your mana is by no means ordinary, and Fu Shaowei has never seen you, so he must think that you are a hidden master." Moreover, you have a relationship with Qin Dan from the ramen restaurant, and he probably thinks that you are a certain foreign aid that the eight families will invite at this training meeting. ”