This world is different from the dramas He Weitong has watched, this world is not a materialistic world, there are ghosts, he doesn't know if he killed the two of them today, and whether they will turn into ghosts to find him in the future.

But since he chose to do so, he will definitely not look ahead.

Not to mention, whether there are really ghosts in this world, even if there are, it is impossible for everyone to become ghosts, if it is really that easy, the world will be chaotic a long time ago, then Cui Daoning will not become a ghost to find the two of them.

He Weitong walked along the grassy path towards the city.

The silence of the boat did not attract much attention, but the owner of the boat did not see the boat and came back that night, only to learn that such a boat was missing, but he could not find a place to go.

In the next few days, He Weitong handled the funeral for Cui Daoning, and personally carried the coffin to the cemetery.

And on the day Cui Daoning was buried in the ground, the bodies of Cui Daorong and Yuzhen were found because they floated.

But no one paid attention to this matter, it was only spread on a small scale, and the case was only handled after a cursory investigation, and the cause of death of the deceased was determined by drowning, and they did not even find the wreck, or did not look for it at all.

He Weitong went to collect the body under the leadership of the case handler, and the case was over.

The sloppiness of the trial and conclusion of the case made He Weitong dumbfounded.

However, He Weitong thought about it and was relieved, no one died on that day in this era, let alone drowning, even if it is put into the future generations, there are people who drown every year.

Drowning is a common occurrence and doesn't cause much concern.

In today's era, the level of the people who handle the case can be imagined, they are all mixed living, more things are better than less things, drowning is the best, there is no trouble, if you carefully investigate and finally turn into murder or something, not only do they have no credit, maybe they will also suffer a crime of mismanagement.

So they are also in line with the principle that more things are better than less things, as long as the death is not a big person, a few people drowned, his business is difficult to check, anyway, they all drowned, no matter whether he died on the boat or somewhere, whether he died accidentally or deliberately, they don't care.

In the past few days, He Weitong has been quite emotional, these people are really inactive, although they are hateful, but karma has helped him and made this matter silent.

In this way, He Weitong lived a peaceful life.

Just a few days after Cui Daoning's death, I don't know what the reason was, the real estate of Daoning Medical Center accidentally fell into the name of He Weitongde.

He Weitong didn't figure it out, and in the end, it could only be attributed to the world's automobile transportation, because this was also the case in the original play, and this Daoning Medical Hall became He An's mess.

In this way, the Daoning Medical Center was reopened in the hands of He Weitong, and the business that was not enough for business changed, and it no longer accepted surgery, but became a Chinese medicine store, which was the only thing He Weitong would do.

He Weitong came to the hospital early every morning to open the door to do business, because no longer do surgery, so the hospital became very deserted, sometimes there will not be a guest a day, but He Weitong is not worried, he is happy and idle, when no one is around, he is alone in the hall boxing, understanding the ape attack and foundation building.

And at six o'clock in the evening, he locked the door and went back to his yard to rest.

In this way, more than ten days passed in a flash.

On this day, He Weitong came to the hospital early as usual, first stayed in the Chinese medicine area for a while, but after seeing that no one came, He Weitong started boxing in the courtyard again.

This fight was an hour, and then he returned to the Chinese medicine cabinet and sat down, thinking about the problems encountered when practicing martial arts.

This one is a few hours, during which in addition to thinking about problems, he will also read books.

The time soon came to five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, just when He Weitong thought that today would end as plainly as usual.

One pushed open the closed door and walked in.

He Weitong looked up at the first glance, and at first he was a little confused, thinking that the person who came looked so much like Bruce Lee, but after thinking about it carefully, he knew that the person who came was Zhao Xinchuan who he had been waiting for so long.

"Don't know what you need to buy?" He Weitong asked.

Zhao Xinchuan looked around the empty medical hall, then walked over and said, "I want to buy a bottle of medicinal wine for the treatment of internal injuries." ”

"Medicinal wine? What do you do when you buy medicinal liquor? He Weitong said knowingly.

Although Zhao Xinchuan was surprised by He Weitong's question, he still replied patiently: "Today is the master's birthday, so I want to buy a bottle of medicinal wine to honor the master." ”

"Your master is injured?"

Zhao Xinchuan shook his head.

"Not now, but soon, the master is looking for me to compete, and if the master is injured at that time, this bottle of medicinal wine is my filial piety." Zhao Xinchuan said.

"I don't know the name of my brother?"

"Zhao Xinchuan."

He Weitong looked at Zhao Xinchuan, who was extremely honest in front of him, and then asked, "Are you Zhao Xinchuan, the eldest disciple of the Peng-style Taiji Sect?" ”

"Exactly down there."

He Weitong controlled his expression and tried his best to make himself appear quite curious.

"I heard that Peng-style Taiji Gate has a magic skill called Nine Dragons Combination, and I also practice martial arts, so I am very curious about this magic skill, I don't know if Brother Tai can do it?"

He Weitong didn't hide it, but went straight to the point, after so many days, He Weitong felt that he was the protagonist in this plot, with the aura of the protagonist, not that he believed in these, but what happened these days was too bizarre, so he couldn't believe it.

"This sect does have this kung fu." Zhao Xinchuan replied directly without concealment.

"Can you teach me, if you are willing to teach me, I will give you this medicine and wine." He Weitong took out a bottle of medicinal wine from under the cabinet and handed it over.

Zhao Xinchuan looked at He Weitong in front of him, and finally said, "Okay! ”

He Weitong was overjoyed, this is really incredible, what he said just now would be rejected by a normal person, but Zhao Xinchuan did not refuse, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The key is that this is also the case in the original play, He Anxia asked him to teach, and he taught it.

Zhao Xinchuan retreated suddenly, came to the middle of the courtyard, and then took off his coat, his upper body was naked, he moved his bones, and then exercised.

"Touch my back."

He Weitong reached out and touched it, and it was as hot as it was said in the original play.

"The trick of hitting things in the air is called the Nine Dragons Combination, which is the highest level of Tai Chi that seems to be soft and solid, and the luck method is, the qi goes to the middle channel, the twelve-story building, and then it is issued by the hand, remember that the ring finger should be loose, and the index finger should be ............."

In the next fifteen minutes, Zhao Xinchuan carefully explained the combination of the Nine Dragons to He Weitong from the inside out.

He Weitong listened carefully, and from time to time he would write down key words on paper.

He Weitong listened very seriously, thinking in his heart while listening, and completely sank in, until Zhao Xinchuan put on his clothes and left with the medicinal wine, he reacted, he really got the Nine Dragons Combination, it was not too simple.

………………

He Weitong looked at the booklet in his hand and the wide open door, thoughtful.

He was thinking, whether to save this Zhao Xinchuan tonight, this Zhao Xinchuan's kung fu is so high that he can be ranked the best in the world, if it weren't for Peng Qianwu's means in the original play, his future will be immeasurable, even if he is a martial artist who embarks on an extraordinary path, after all, he is still so young.