Chapter 40: Falling Flowers
Yan Hanshui was just about to open his mouth to scold, but the man walked a few steps and came to a distance of more than ten meters in front of Yan Hanshui. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then the man didn't know where to take out a few stacks of money, and there was a book-like thing on the ground. Yan Hanshui said to him with some doubts: "You..."
Originally, Yan Hanshui thought that he would scold them for two sentences, and Yan Hanshui was not short of money now, so there was no need for them to compensate. After all, people's cars have been hit like this, and it is estimated that it will cost a lot of money to repair it. But after the man put the things down, he actually took the woman's hand and ran away up the mountain.
"Hold the grass! You want to run without even saying sorry? Yan Hanshui suddenly felt a breath of anger rise in her chest, even if she was a girl, but now she was really angry. Tu Yu didn't hold it, and Yan Hanshui chased after him directly. But just after turning a corner, Yan Hanshui found that there was no one in front of him.
Yan Hanshui looked around and found that the place was very quiet. Only the voice behind her was a little anxious shouting, and in this silent night, the two of them suddenly disappeared, which really made Yan Hanshui's whole body cold. Thinking of the abnormality here, Yan Hanshui walked back little by little. When he came to the place where the man put his things, Yan Hanshui was afraid of Tu Yu, so he said loudly: "Ma Dan, you actually let them run away, you scared me to death just now!" ”
Although Tu Yu has palpitations, her physical strength is not as good as Yan Hanshui's now. Tu Yu gasped for a long time: "Forget it... How can you find it if you run so fast? They just threw these two things on the ground, as if they were money and a book? ”
"Oh? Never mind... Now that I'm like this, I can't beat them if I catch up. Although Yan Hanshui looked very angry, his speech was still soft. Especially in order to avoid worrying about Tu Yu, she didn't say anything superfluous.
Yan Hanshui took the few things from Tu Yu's hand and looked at them, and found that there were actually several stacks of neat and tidy yuan, about seventy or eighty thousand. There is also a book on which is written in classical delicate fonts, falling flower palms. The corners of Yan Hanshui's mouth twitched, and a mentally retarded expression of Made's face was revealed: "Falling Flower Palm??" I'll wait for a falling flower palm to pass.... Ma Dan, what did he leave a children's book for? But to be honest, this book is not very big, and Yan Hanshui directly put it and money in his satchel.
"Let's go, let's go and eat sushi." Yan Hanshui drove with Tu Yu again, but after that, he didn't find anything special, and went straight to the sushi restaurant. The two of them didn't bring much cash when they came out, and the man gave tens of thousands of dollars to Yan Hanshui. In line with the principle of not spending in vain, I will eat thousands of sushi for this one. Even though it was late at night, both of them were quite satisfied. After driving back, I found a group of people gathered not far from a cliff in the villa on the top of the mountain, saying that a girl had committed suicide by jumping off the cliff.
The two of them didn't need to inquire too much, and there were many people who didn't sleep at this point, so there were a lot of rumors about gossip. And they all say that she is a beauty, and she may be the little third who was raised. Yan Hanshui twitched the corners of his mouth, and thought to himself: "Beautiful beauty? You might as well make me cool before you die. ”
When she saw her lascivious smile, she knew that this thing must not have anything good in mind. Directly on the small waist of Yan Hanshui, another mark was left. The two of them talked and laughed, and then returned to the villa. When I went back, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep after washing up. Yan Hanshui also wanted to sleep, but I didn't know if I had eaten too much, or if it was past the usual time to sleep, and I didn't feel sleepy at all. At this point, even the QQ group has quieted down, and only one Taiwanese buddy occasionally comes out to say a few words.
The bored Yan Hanshui has already begun to count the money, and there is too much money in the wallet. "Well... After counting for a long time, I found that there were a total of 93,000.... When did I become so rich? Yan Hanshui said complaining, he had brought tens of thousands of cash, plus the man in front of him gave about 70,000.
"But what is this book?" Yan Hanshui suddenly remembered that it was the falling flower palm. "Hmm.... Just read it as a novel. Yan Hanshui was bored and flipped through it, of course, the first time was to look at the label at the back, whether the retail price was five cents.
Yan Hanshui turned to the back of this book, but he really didn't find out where this book was printed. And the paper seemed to be very soft and tough, and Yan Hanshui found that there was no damage when he tore it by hand. "It's a bit of a doorway." Yan Hanshui's expression became curious, and then he began to flip through the book.
Inside the book is a vision of a woman who makes several movements. It is not difficult to understand the role of this falling flower palm through these few movements, and girls learn this palm technique, which is to use the least force to cause the greatest damage. And when you hit the enemy in the face with your palm, you will stun the enemy, so you can quickly knock them down. And judging from the annotations below this palm, it is on the attack and defense, and the distance of movement is very small. Even Yan Hanshui thinks that it is a bit similar to Wing Chun.
Attack multiple times at short distances and constantly hit enemies with cumulative power. And this martial art is very suitable for girls to learn, that is, when attacking..... Yan Hanshui scolded secretly in his heart: "Isn't this stepping on a horse just slapping other people's mouths!" This is Mao's falling palm, this is the fan-faced magic skill! But.... Seems interesting. Yan Hanshui even thought about it for a while, and when he encountered that group of traffickers, he opened his bow left and right, and smoked it in the face of the traffickers. It is indeed very feeling to draw those traffickers into pigs' heads and kneel on the ground one by one and beg for mercy.
Even in the second half of this falling flower palm, there is actually a set of mental methods, falling flower mental methods. It is mainly used to cooperate with the falling flower palm, when the internal force in the human body is generated, it can make people more sensitive, whether it is the speed of reaction or the speed of attack. Yan Hanshui looked at it, there was nothing to do in this big night, so he just practiced playing. So I started to meditate according to the posture above the Falling Flower Mind Method, and I began to feel the sense of qi. "It doesn't seem to be very difficult, at least this posture is not difficult, and it is no different from ordinary meditation." Yan Hanshui thought for a moment, and then began to meditate on the couch in the hall.
But it's easy to meditate, and I don't feel any qi at all. Yan Hanshui tried to start practicing according to what was written in the book, but he never felt anything. "It's another round of symbolic internal circulation, but Mao doesn't feel it. Why do I think this thing is lying to itself, it can't be real or fake? Yan Hanshui shook his head and opened his eyes.
But he saw that in front of him, Tu Yu looked at the smoke and cold water with wide eyes.