Chapter 11: Yipintang (I)

"I've found Vivian, and we can prepare for the funeral for Big Brother Hua Geng."

found Lianjia, after dropping this sentence, for a month, he slept less than five hours a day, and every day in boring waiting and disappointment, Qi Muyang, who had already exhausted his energy and physical strength, fell headlong on Lianjia's bed, just before he completely fell into an irresistible slumber, Qi Muyang suddenly grabbed Lianjia.

"I used to be industrious, soaked in online games every day, and my physical foundation was too poor, and now I have been tossing for a month, and once I relax, I am likely to get seriously ill. But at this time, I absolutely can't live, you have practiced all kinds of qigong and self-cultivation skills in ancient martial arts, is there a way for me to survive this hurdle? ”

Looking at Qi Muyang, who had obviously lost a lot of weight in the past month, she was obviously extremely sleepy and tired, but she desperately opened her eyes wide, looking at her with her eyes open, appreciation, pity, respect, all kinds of complex emotions, for the first time, flashed in the eyes of Liana who never knew the suffering of the world. She acts like a child everywhere, but this definitely doesn't mean that she is stupid, it's just that she puts too much energy and time into ancient martial arts practice, so she is different. She watched Qi Muyang's struggle day by day, working hard day by day, how could she not know that in fact, with Qi Muyang's physical condition, he should have fallen ill after a month at most?

This man, who seemed to be unable to defeat even her grandmother, and who could really be called powerless, forcibly blocked the disease from his body under seemingly impossible circumstances, and when his body was getting more and more tired and his energy was getting worse and worse, he blocked it for twenty days!

"Rest assured to sleep," Lianjia's voice had never been so gentle, so gentle that Qi Muyang seemed to hear the children's rhyme hummed softly when his mother coaxed him to sleep when he was a child, "Brother Qi Muyang, believe me, you will be fine." ”

Listening to Lianjia's whispering, feeling her hands rubbing lightly or heavily on the joints and acupuncture points of her body, listening to the slowly dripping water droplets in the water tap on the side of the room, and the slight sound of hitting the pool, Qi Muyang only felt a sudden peace and joy in the depths of his heart, and his eyes finally closed slowly.

In his sleep, he could feel that someone was massaging his whole body every day, her hands were like hot soldering irons, no matter where she pressed, an amazing heat would be sent directly into his body, and he could feel that every day someone would use a small spoon to pound the bitter liquid into his mouth little by little.

That kind of liquid is so bitter, so bitter that even in his sleep, Qi Muyang still made a humming and dissatisfying protest, and the second time, those liquids were mixed with sugar, sweet and bitter, bitter and sweet, although it is not coffee, it tastes good to drink.

In his drowsy sleep, Qi Muyang seemed to hear more and more noisy voices around him, some of them were men and women, some of them sounded old-fashioned, and some of them were as crisp as gnawing a small cucumber, and the accents and dialects they spoke were even more strange. Although Qi Muyang tried hard to hear what they were saying, he was really tired, and most importantly, he ...... "How can there be so many visitors in Lianjia's house?" This must be my dream! ”

After giving a reasonable explanation for everything that was vaguely happening around him, Qi Muyang continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Qi Muyang didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he finally opened his eyes again, Qi Muyang was really startled by what he saw.

Liana's home is spacious enough, but I don't know when, more than a hundred people were forced in. These people look like they come from all over the world or even different planets, they are tall, short, fat and thin, and their clothes can be included in the category of "non-mainstream", which can really be called a thousand strange. The most incredible thing is that among the more than 100 people, there are Taoist priests, monks, monks, and monks, who have strong beliefs and are almost isolated from the outside world.

Almost all of them sat quietly on the floor with the movements of bitter Zen monks, and they closed their eyes one by one in contemplation, as if there was really a miniature world in their hearts, but the moment Qi Muyang opened his eyes, more than a hundred gazes fell on his face together.

One of them, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a handsome military uniform, and playing with a small dagger in her hand, meditated like a monkey in class, and even raised her neck and shouted: "Sister Lianga, come on, the pig that has slept for five days and five nights has finally woken up!" ”

Qi Muyang stretched out his hand and rubbed his dizzy head because he had slept for too long, and just when he was trying to distinguish whether all this in front of him was reality or a dream, Lianjia had already run in front of him like a whirlwind. Reaching out and carefully touching Qi Muyang's forehead, a happy smile suddenly appeared on Lianjia's face. "Your fever has finally subsided!"

Qi Muyang said in a low voice: "I really slept for five days and five nights? ”

"Hmm!"

"And ......" Qi Muyang looked at the strange visitors who were sitting in a room full of canned sardines, and really squeezed Lianjia's house into canned sardines, and said suspiciously: "Who are they?" ”

Before Lian Jia could answer, the youngest and most lively girl among all the people present had already jumped up and down in front of Qi Muyang and said, "My name is Chang Xin, and I am the youngest, most beautiful, most temperamental, and most chattering street dancer and street fighter on the second colonial planet. It is also under the jurisdiction of the boss of Yipintang Huageng, there is a battle that must be fought, move forward bravely, and the desperate little Sanniang who can't fight hard will change the color and temptation! ”

Facing Qi Muyang's sluggish gaze, Miss Chang Xin, the youngest and most beautiful street dancer and street fighter with the absolute thickest skin, while letting the little dagger spin back and forth between the five fingers of her right hand, making all kinds of stunned small arc spinning stunts, while raising her breast, which was young but had developed undulating, said like a proud little rooster: "Don't look at me as a girl, but the highest record, but at the same time single-handedly thirty-five street gangsters armed with wooden sticks and iron rods, In the end, they lost their armor, and from then on, they saw me on the street, and now our brothers on the street who are begging for food, which one sees me, and must not respectfully call Sister Chang?! ”

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