Chapter Forty-Four: The Mountains Are Useless

As he flipped through one of the nameless books, Wang Gan suddenly stopped, and a picture and a text caught his attention in the middle of the page.

The picture is a palm, a mountain, and the palm pushes the mountain.

The text says that this is a set of palm techniques, and this set of palm techniques is just one move, and the name is "Tilting Mountain".

The palm is out of the mountain, and the meaning is not heavy.

"I want this too."

found two ancient books he wanted in a row, and Wang Qian was very happy.

I paid and was about to leave when three people came down from the upper floor.

Two middle-aged men, one of whom is extraordinarily wealthy, one who is suave, and the other a young man in his twenties, look very capable.

"I really can't imagine that there are such ancient tombs in Beihe Village, why don't we take the time to take a look?"

"Okay, I'll do the math, it's the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the eighth day of the first month, the yang is strong, and it is suitable to go out." The rich man pinched his fingers and counted his hand.

"Okay, then it's decided!"

As they spoke, they arrived in the hall downstairs, and Wang Qian, who was walking forward, glanced at a few people.

The young man suddenly moved sideways and took a step to block the elegant man's side, looking at Wang Qian, his whole body tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Wang Qian was also slightly stunned.

"This person is so strange, why is he so nervous all of a sudden, his forehead is sweating, it seems to be very weak, but looking at his qi and blood is very vigorous, it shouldn't be!"

Watching Wang Qian push the door and leave, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaolin, what's the matter, why are you so nervous all of a sudden?" The rich man asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Li, I lost my temper just now."

"Out of the way." The rich man smiled and sent the two of them into the car, looking thoughtfully in the direction they were leaving.

"Xiaolin, what the hell happened just now?" In the car, the elegant man asked.

The young man next to him is his bodyguard, and he is also half a junior, he is extremely skilled, a very easy kind to fight ten, and he has been following him for three years, and he has never seen him so nervous.

"That person just now is very dangerous!" Kobayashi took a deep breath and said.

"Danger, that young man? It doesn't look special, do you know him? ”

"I don't know him, but he gives me the same feeling that Master gave me, his qi is about to merge with the surrounding environment, which is a realm that can only be reached when cultivation has reached an extremely high level."

"How is it possible, your master has been practicing for more than sixty years, how old does that young man look, could it be that you are mistaken?" The elegant middle-aged man listened.

"I have been practicing in the mountains with Master for many years, and this feeling cannot be wrong! Master said that there are some strange people in the world who have the skills to stay in their faces, even if they are seventy or eighty years old, they only look like they are thirty or forty years old. ”

"Yes, if it's really that kind of strange person, you should know it." The elegant man said.

In "Treasure Zhai",

"What did that young man buy here?" The rich man asked the clerk who had just received Wang Qian.

"Two ancient books, one "Nanhua Sutra" and one nameless ancient book." The clerk said truthfully.

"Where's the phone number?"

"Didn't stay." The clerk shook his head.

The rich man turned and went up to the second floor.

"Can you make Xiao Lin as if he were facing a great enemy, what will be the origin of that young man?"

Coming out of the antique street, Wang Qian was about to go to Zhao Bo's tea shop to have a look, waiting for the car on the side of the road, a bright car stopped on the side of the road, the window fell, and inside was a young man about his age, well-dressed.

"Old classmate, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been busy with lately?" The young man sitting in the car greeted Wang Qian with a smile. "Where are you going, I'll give you a ride."

The one in the car was an old classmate of Wang Qian, named Zheng Qian.

"No, I'll be there in two steps, you can get busy first." Wang Qian said with a smile.

"Look at your outfit and don't still play with that rouge rice on your body, that's a joke from our squad leader, why are you serious?"

Wang Qian smiled when he heard this, but he didn't admit it or deny it.

"Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you a while."

"No, you're busy."

"Alright, call me if there's something." Zheng Qian waved his hand, and after the window was raised, he honked his horn and drove away.

"I really treat myself as a dish!" Glancing at Wang Qian standing on the side of the road through the rearview mirror, Zheng Qian's face was full of disdain, and there was no smile at all.

"Shame on the face!"

Wang Qian looked at the car that had not gone far away, and couldn't help but think of the class reunion three years ago.

At that time, everyone had just graduated from college, and they got together to talk about the future, reminisce about the past, and talk about their plans for the future.

At that time, he had already drunk a lot of wine, and Wang Qian, who was obviously on top, said that he was going to grow the almost lost royal tribute rice - "rouge rice".

There are supporters at the wine table, such as Zhao Bo.

There are ironies, such as the one who just drove away.

Just because of the old squad leader's statement, he continued to be sarcastic.

"Our squad leader said that you can't do it, then you can't designate it, how many places have our squad leader been to over the years, at home and abroad, and he has seen a lot more than you."

"I'll tell you Wang Qian, you're just talking on paper, just talk about it!"

"I support the squad leader, absolutely support, you can't designate it, let alone three years, not ten years!"

It doesn't matter if you drink too much, or take the opportunity to be sarcastic,

Those few words were not only harsh to Wang Qian at that time, but they were simply heart-piercing!

He was drunk at the time and slapped the table directly.

There are some things that are not so easy to forget.

Just when he was slightly distracted, Zheng Qian's car suddenly reversed, and the window fell.

"I'll tell you something, Luo Wei has come back from abroad, tonight the old squad leader asked a few classmates to get together, are you free, let's go together?"

"No, I have something to do." Wang Qian said calmly.

"When I was in high school, the big school flower Luo Wei was your old tablemate!"

"Sir, sir!" Suddenly, a crisp voice came.

Looking for prestige, a delicate and cute girl waved her arms at Wang Gan excitedly, light blue jeans, casual shirt, youthful and beautiful, and trotted to Wang Gan's side. 、

"I heard Honglin say that Mr. is here, so I rushed over, but I didn't expect to run into you." The girl took a few deep breaths, her chest bulging.

This girl is Liu Jing, who was rescued by him last time.

"Who is this?" Zheng Qian looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him and was slightly stunned.

The collagen on the face, to have a face, to have a figure, the key is to look younger and smarter than them

This guy is very happy!

"Hello." Liu Jing smiled and greeted Zheng Qian.

"Hello." Zheng Qian smiled, his smile a little stiff.

"Sir, where are you going, I'll take you there, my car is over there." Liu Jing pointed to a car not far away.

"Heh, so active, what's so good about that kid!" Zheng Qian felt sour and panicked when he looked at it.