'Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the sixty-second chapter. Pei Yuanqing is outside the gate of Dongzhen....'

In a hospital room, the radio rustled to the sound of the radio.

One morning, half a moon later, the sun had just shown a little white, the sky was overcast, the cold wind was howling, and the snow on the windowsill was blown down by the cold wind.

Also in this ward.

Zhao Zhou sat on a stool next to the hospital bed, put a radio next to him, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of storytelling coming from inside.

Similarly, the total number of 100 and 100 on the radio is also about the two armies in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, heroes and heroes.

But.

Zhao Zhou occasionally heard the two generals fighting, and his hands were also sliding lightly, as if accompanied by the sound of 'Cang Chang Qiang' on the radio, he was in the battle array, fighting and fighting with Pei Yuanqing, the third best man in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and fighting in front of the gate of Dongzhen.

It's also that he has nothing to do.

Life is also quite simple, when I went downstairs half a month ago, I bought a radio from a small vendor, and spent some money to buy a complete set of storytelling and a few rechargeable batteries.

Nowadays, Zhao Zhou's only entertainment mode is to listen to the commentary on the radio, deducing the moves, and holding the 'Neidan' at the same time, but also leisurely.

"Big brother....", with a confused voice, Wang Chao on the bed next to him may have been woken up by the sound of a book on the radio, knowing that Zhao Zhou was telling him to get up.

And Zhao Zhou listened to the radio, and when he was 'competing' with Pei Yuanqing, he heard Wang Chao's voice, but the move in his hand stopped, and the big tendons in his muscles and bones tensed, making a sound like a broken string.

"I was just testing my martial arts with General Pei Yuanqing, and I was originally on the same page. But as soon as you disturbed me like this, I was bombarded by General Pei and broke my tendons. ”

Zhao Zhou said, opened his eyes, shook his arm, obviously said very seriously, but in fact, his arm was nothing.

Because he was training with himself just now, the sound of 'Zheng' also simulated the sound of being knocked off a horse, increasing the feeling of being on the spot.

Similarly, Pei Yuanqing in his imagination is also a big boxer with the same physical quality as himself, otherwise no matter how careless he is, he will not be cut off by others.

"Big brother, don't talk so mysteriously." Wang Chao saw that his eldest brother was a little like after practicing martial arts and practicing demons, he was also a little cold in his heart, a little scared, but he still boasted: "Who can fight the eldest brother in moves, it is not the eldest brother who is practicing with himself, and whose muscles and bones are broken, it is not up to the eldest brother to say."

After speaking, Wang Chao got up and sat up with a snort, and went downstairs to buy breakfast, not at all half-dead from ten days ago.

But. It's not that he's physically strong and recoverable.

But half a month ago, Zhao Zhou had a whim, wanting to use the tiger and leopard thunder sound to shock Wang Chao's bones to see if he could increase the activity of his bone marrow cells, and then give birth to flesh and blood early and recover from his injuries.

This kind of speculation is also that Zhao Zhou has nothing to do after holding Dan, and wants to use this method to verify medicine and himself, and see if he can use his internal strength to help others heal like a martial arts master.

Besides, there is still a bright patient.

Thereupon.

Zhao Zhou stayed in the hospital for half a month with curiosity, went back to Yang's hotel at night, and came to help Wang Chao treat during the day.

It is also the method of shaking the bones of the tiger and leopard thunder sound, avoiding the wound, pinching the muscles and bones near Wang Chao's injured part to exert force, resonate, and stimulate the hematopoietic speed of the bone marrow.

It's also like Zhao Zhou's own blood exchange for cells.

Don't really say it.

Wang Chao has a lot of fish and meat every day, and his nutrition is also good, and his bones are good, especially under the guidance of Zhao Zhou, he has also practiced the strength skills of the tiger and leopard Lei Yin more skillfully.

As a result, in the past ten days, he was under the medical technique of Zhao Zhou's 'bone resonance', and the knife wounds on his body were also good, which made the doctors very surprised. After all, it has been 100 days for 'broken muscles and bones', and Wang Chao has not been around for more than ten days, so it is almost good, how can they not be surprised.

"The treatment method of this tiger and leopard thunder sound is really like a martial arts master using internal force to treat other people's injuries, which is to make cells active and speed up metabolism. However, martial arts masters need to cross their own internal strength, and some take care of one or the other. But I don't need to consume any energy, on the contrary, when I usually practice with Haw Par Thunder Sound, I can help people heal their injuries. ”

"Especially Wang Chao will also be a tiger and leopard thunder sound, this effect is even more significant, more than ten days have passed, the original deep visible bone wound, now the stitches can be removed."

Zhao Zhou thought about it, and after seeing Wang Chao go downstairs to buy breakfast and put it on the table, he also spread his hands to avoid Wang Chao's already healed wound, and pinched his arm and wrist bone with his five fingers a little harder.

At the same time, Zhao Zhou's internal organs echoed like muffled thunder, buzzing, ready to help him heal his last injury, and also let him experience the concussion skills of the tiger and leopard thunder sound, and step into a higher realm as soon as possible.

"Giggle" Wang Chao clenched his mouth, but his teeth were still under this 'resonance', slightly opening and closing up and down. In particular, under such bone vibration, he also felt that the bones in his arms were like ants crawling, and the itchy drill heart was very uncomfortable.

And in order to better shock the bones, Zhao Zhou's pinching force was also a little heavy, and his five fingers were deep in Wang Chao's flesh, as close to his bones as possible.

It also led to waiting for half an hour to pass, and as soon as Zhao Zhou's palm left, Wang Chao's arm left five bruised finger prints.

"You're almost healed. All that remains is to familiarize yourself with the power skills of Haw Par Lei Yin, and cooperate with the strength to polish the bones and internal organs. ”

After Zhao Zhou's last course of treatment, he reached out with one hand and put it on Wang Chao's wrist to listen. Looking at his eyes again, I saw that his eyes were full of energy, and then he also issued a discharge certificate on behalf of the hospital, "You can be discharged today." ”

"Big brother, thank you." Wang Chao rubbed the purple mark on his arm, and thanked him sincerely with a smile. These finger prints were also not long after he rubbed them, and under the continuous vibration of the bones, they also slowly faded a little, and they could completely fade in a day or two.

"It's a gesture." When Zhao Zhou heard that Wang Chao thanked him, he didn't feel that there was anything to be thankful for, but instead learned a trick of medical skills, and he was in a good mood.

"Big brother!"

But Wang Chao is more stubborn, always thinking that Zhao Zhou is good to him, and now that he has been discharged from the hospital, is it okay to repay him, such as having a meal or something.

So, he saw that Zhao Zhou didn't listen to the book now, and ate and swallowed the buns three times and divided them by two, so he whispered: "Big brother, I just made an appointment with Zhu Jia and Zhang Tong." And that Zhu Jia is the beautiful woman that the eldest brother saw a few days ago, a radio host. ”

He said, scratching his head embarrassedly, and also used these two beauties as an excuse to invite me to dinner, "Later, they will pick me up and discharge me from the hospital, and say that we will have a meal together at noon." You see...."

"Okay." Zhao Zhou didn't wait for Wang Chao to finish speaking, so he responded to this situation. This can also make Wang Chao feel comfortable, feel that the 'kindness' has been repaid, and then don't talk about these, so that he can step into the dark and turn into the dark energy earlier. And so on.

And also with the passage of time.

Zhang Tong and the two seemed to really have some special feelings for Wang Chao, one disregarded business, and the other specially asked for leave to pick up Wang Chao in the hospital.

Then, they looked at each other, a lot of cold and warm greetings, and after the vinegar nonsense was finished, they went through the discharge procedures.

Zhao Zhou and the four of them drove a car, came to a big hotel, and ordered a table of good food.

"Big brother, are you going to the movies in the afternoon?" It was also during the meal that Wang Chao also took four movie tickets from Zhang Tong, which Zhu Jia booked.

"Wow!" Zhang Tong responded first, she had long wanted to talk to Zhao Zhou more in the past half a month, and ask about the problem of national martial arts, but Zhao Zhou went out for a walk after helping Wang Chao treat his injury in the morning, and she basically never saw it.

"Let's go, Brother Zhao!" Zhu Jia handed Zhao Zhou a glass of juice. Because Wang Chao was discharged from the hospital, the wine was not served.

"Yes." Zhao Zhou also nodded when he heard that Wang Chao was still going to watch a movie. Anyway, if he wants to come, he can practice strength anywhere, so it is better to let Wang Chao return the favor.

Thereupon.

When they were full of food and drink, everyone went to the theater and sat down.

Zhao Zhou saw that the plot of the hero and heroine in this movie who are obviously in love with each other but want to abuse each other is not interesting, so he took out a pair of headphones from his pocket, connected them to the radio, and began to listen to books and deduce moves again.

And this pair of headphones, which was given when I bought a radio, is the same as the radio, it is all black, and it is very fashionable.

Zhao Zhou is sometimes afraid of affecting others in public, and he will also wear headphones to listen to the commentary, with a practice uniform, which is really in line with the trend and is not out of society at all.

Similarly, on occasions like the cinema, Zhao Zhou did not affect others, let alone talk to Zhang Tong who wanted to talk next to him, and did not want to disturb her watching a movie.

waited until the two-hour sadistic movie was finished, and watched the second one at Zhu Jia's suggestion.

When it's around six or seven o'clock, the movie ends.

Now. It was also winter, and it was completely dark.

Out of the cinema, Zhao Zhou also put away the headphones, stuffed the radio into the pocket specially sewn on the practice uniform for the past two days, and started the 'external mode' again, but the sound of this external play is not loud at all, not in that very quiet environment, and there is no sound of the radio at all.

However, Zhao Zhou's hearing has long been different from what it used to be, and through the vibration of the radio, and some vague sounds, he can also deduce what commentary is playing on the radio.

In Zhao Zhou's mind, this method can also exercise his 'hearing and body knowledge'.

And also with the passage of time.

After Zhao Zhou and the others went to dinner again, they also parted ways. Zhang Tong went to the store to check today's results, and Zhu Jia drove Wang Chao home to report safety to his parents.

Zhao Zhou is like this half a month, the night in the winter is dark and cold, there are not many pedestrians on the street, he began to listen to books and wander in circles, into his own world of 'battlefield before the battle', and he did not worry about the radio running out of power.

Because he carries eighty rechargeable batteries and carries the charger with him, it is guaranteed that nothing goes wrong and will not be interrupted suddenly.

Similarly, he is like this every day, seeing a doctor in the morning, listening to books at noon, afternoon, and evening, browsing the night scenery of the city, and waiting for one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, he will find a small shop that is open to eat a supper, and go home to Yang's Hotel to rest.

It's the same place tonight.

However, when Zhao Zhou was walking around to make a bus and stepping on the snow, at about eleven o'clock in the evening, a sudden gust of cold wind blew, and snowflakes fell from the sky, and within a few minutes, they gradually fell.

When Zhao Zhou saw it, he happened to pass by a park, and when he saw that there was no one nearby and no staff on duty, he turned over a fence of less than two meters, entered the park, and found a pavilion by the pool to avoid the snow.

"It's snowing, hiding in a gazebo listening to the sound of books, polishing my strength, but there is a feeling of gloom."

He thought about it, rummaged through the tape, put the tape of the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" storytelling, felt the cold wind, recalled the twenty-five years of the Three Kingdoms period, and also learned the new from the past, and rounded up the regret of not fighting with many famous generals.

It also made a slight sound as the snow fell.

The night is getting darker.

The park is undisturbed, and the thin ice on the water is covered with several layers of drifting snow.

"Say this Cao Cao....'

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhou listened to the sound of storytelling, deduced with his palms, and didn't know how long it was, when suddenly a slight 'squeak' sound of stepping on snow sounded from a hundred meters away.

Reflecting the vague heavy snow, when they got closer, they could see eight ordinary-looking young people, but they didn't know what object they were holding in their hands and walking towards Zhao Zhou.

"People still come to the park in the middle of the night? Or is it the duty officer who comes to patrol? ”

And Zhao Zhou suddenly heard the sound of stepping on the snow, and subconsciously opened his eyes and swept over those people, and saw that they didn't say a word, and the moment he suddenly raised his hand, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then jumped towards the snow outside the pavilion.

At the same time, a dull 'bang' silencer gun rang out, and several craters appeared on one of the log pillars he was leaning on!

The radio also fell to the ground at the moment Zhao Zhou jumped, the tape snorted, and the sound of 'Dong Zhuo entering Beijing....' also stopped abruptly.

"Is this someone trying to kill me?"

At the same time when Zhao Zhou jumped out of the pavilion, he also thought in his heart, as if he had become a ghost, moving vertically and horizontally in the snow, his steps did not stop for a moment, and he ran towards the rockery a hundred meters away, seemingly invincible.

But in fact, this is also because Zhao Zhou doesn't know how many gunmen they have, and they are going to find a bunker first, and then he will kill these people, and there are more gunmen ambushed nearby, so they will really become targets.

"As long as they dare to chase and shorten the distance, I am sure that I will leave them all behind, no matter how many people come."

Zhao Zhou's blood rumbled, his brain was clear, and he was still thinking about countermeasures, and he could also see that the pressure on Zhao Zhou from these eight gunmen was not enough.

Similarly, these eight people were not professional gunmen, they had only been trained for a few months before they came to assassinate Zhao Zhou.

However, with a 'bang' silenced and dull gunshot, the eight people did not leave their guns, although their marksmanship was not proficient, but they kept shooting at Zhao Zhou again, and it seemed that there was some blood feud.

But Zhao Zhou's speed was too fast, a distance of thirty or forty meters in one step, and he was fluctuating left and right. The heavy snow obscured a lot of vision, and none of them hit, and all of them hit the snow on the ground, making a 'bang' sound of rubble.

"Chase!"

After a few shots, they saw Zhao Zhou enter the rockery again, and then they didn't think about it, as if they were really blinded by some hatred, and they were not afraid of any ambush, so they chased Zhao Zhou through the snow.

As everyone knows, when they have not yet arrived in front of the rockery, there is a 'snort', like the whistle of a steam train.

Zhao Zhou was behind a rockery in front of their heads, and after realizing that there was no one nearby, only the eight of them, Zhao Zhou immediately deducted a few gravels from his fingers, and shot them at the throats of the two gunmen as hidden weapons, and moved the killer.

Click-

There was also the sound of a broken trachea in no particular order, blood spilled, and the two gunmen were stunned, and they fell on their backs as they ran. Zhao Zhou is also like a hibernating snake, sitting on the back, leaning on one shoulder, the multi-ton fake killing stone fell suddenly, jumping more than ten meters away, a gunman couldn't dodge, the 'click' bone broke sound, and was crushed to death by the rockery stone, staining the surrounding snow red.

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhou jumped out from the side of the stone as if he had just parasitized the moss on the stone, and before the surrounding gunners could react, he turned his hand into a knife and cut off the necks of the three gunmen nearby.

Bang Bang –

One of the corpses had just landed, and the firearm in his hand was misfired, which also made the only two people left a few meters away react and shoot at Zhao Zhou.

However, the distance was close, and the guns in their hands were already dispensable for Zhao Zhou.

Before the remaining gunmen could shoot, Zhao Zhou took a step and struck a hand, breaking a person's throat, and at the same time pulling his collar with his backhand and throwing it towards the last person, without much force.

After all, now that the crisis is over, is there anyone else nearby, Zhao Zhou wants to leave a living.

The sound of 'poof' entering the flesh.

The last person just subconsciously shot at Zhao Zhou, which also caused all the bullets to hit the flying corpse, and he was also brought down by the corpse, pressed on his body, and fell into the snow together.

At the same time, Zhao Zhou took two steps forward, and stepped on his elbow with a 'click', and the firearm in his hand was powerless to let go.

It's just that although this gunman is not very good at marksmanship, he is also like a killer of a certain organization, his arms and bones leak out in the snow, and he is also clenched his teeth and silent.

When Zhao Zhou saw it, he didn't care about him, and stepped on his foot bones separately, only to pick up two firearms, and then probed the surrounding situation again, and after making sure that there was no one, he walked back to inquire.

But when he walked around and looked through the corpses of other people to find some clues, he also understood who was coming to kill him.

"Exit Yunlang, a person from the Shinrikyo religion."

Zhao Zhou carried the corpse of a person and threw it next to the last discarded gunman, "This person's appearance is very similar to a Dongying person I saw half a year ago." He was next to Exit Yunlang at the time, and I had some impressions of him. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough...."The gunman kept coughing, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't answer Zhao Zhou's words, but there was some fanaticism and nostalgia in his eyes.

And when Zhao Zhou saw and heard it, he didn't need to ask, knowing that he wouldn't say anything, but through this fanatical look, he also confirmed his guess.

Because the people brought by Exit Yunlang that day were all mentally fanatical, very similar to the fanatical scenes of 'V-word vendetta', 'fight club', and so on.

Equally.

These gunmen are indeed Shinrikyo people, and they are also the last group of diehards of Exit Yunlang, who want to avenge their sect leader.

However, there were originally more than 50 of them, all of whom sold their family property to lurk in the country, and bought firearms through some channels.

It's a pity that Zhao Zhou was in the capital half a year ago, and he was usually in the Yang family, and Yang Long and they were inseparable.

When these gunmen learned of such a situation, they also knew that they and the others did not have outstanding martial arts, and they were not proficient in firearms, so they were not fully sure of their hands, and they were afraid that Zhao Zhou would be alert, so they lurked.

But after a long time, many people's thoughts of revenge faded, and they gradually left to return to Dongying, and in the end, only the eight of them were left to rely on each other.

waited until Zhao Zhou came to Wang Chao's city.

These eight people may have seen the opportunity, and they saw Zhao Zhou alone, afraid that no matter how long the time passed, the revenge of themselves and others gradually faded, and then made up their minds to attack and kill today, knowing that the opportunity could not be missed.

It's just that he is the only one left of the eight people on this trip.

"Mr. Zhao...."

And with a long sigh, the gunman heard that Zhao Zhou did not ask again, perhaps knowing that he had lost too much blood and was about to die, but he sighed, put down his thoughts of revenge, looked at Zhao Zhou with a smile, and said intermittently in Chinese: "Your Excellency's martial arts.... I have deep respect... Pei, but the feud of the sect leader.... Must report.... Although we know that we will die .... But maybe what we did.... As there is an old saying in your country.... The plot is in the people.... It's a success... Who knows...."

The gunman laughed and coughed up some blood foam, stopped speaking, and looked away with difficulty, his pupils gradually dilated as he looked at the night sky, reflecting the falling snow.

When Zhao Zhou saw and heard this, he didn't think about it, he returned to the side of the pavilion, bent down and patted the radio that had fallen on the ground, replaced it with a new tape, and suddenly 'rustled' a few times, and the voice of a storyteller came again.

Boom –

Zhao Zhou also listened attentively to the storytelling, gesturing the moves, stepping on the snow, like a person listening to music in the park, walking towards the outside of the park in the snowy night.

'Buds sprout in spring, lotus flowers flutter in summer, leaves are shaken by the wind in autumn, and grass wears filial piety in winter. The four words are combined into one word, which is not half a cent. The summer and the cold come to kill the knife, and cut off all the men, women and children in the world..'