Chapter 14: The Head Dog
Xu Qing's voice fell, and without hesitation, he exerted his strength and stabbed the sharp dagger into the bearded heart.
But just then, a white sneaker was kicked in the bearded man's head like lightning.
"Bang-"
The bearded head of complete despair snapped back, and there was no movement.
Xu Qing was stunned.
Turned his head to look at Ye Xiaoqing.
But I saw Ye Xiaoqing raise his head and turn around proudly and leave: "Don't grab people's heads!" ”
Grab heads?
, you attract vitality in the crispy front row and also mean to say that I grab people's heads?
It's obvious that you're stealing people's heads, okay?
I'm the main output.
At this moment, Xu Qing seemed to have returned to the days when he used Bian Que to divide the points, and finally pressed down the opposite blood line and brushed the five layers of poison, seeing that the opponent was about to die of poison, as a result, the jungler Han Xin jumped over and took away the head and jumped away in style.
The standard Captain's Dog!
You can't even fight this woman to death.
ridicule is ridicule, Xu Qing is actually a little moved in his heart.
Why?
Grab heads?
No, on the contrary, Ye Xiaoqing was helping him, and he didn't want him to be involved in human life, so he kicked the beard to death first.
Although he doesn't care about this.
But in Ye Xiaoqing's eyes, his character is very simple, he is an orphan who was inadvertently involved.
Therefore, Ye Xiaoqing is very kind, and he is unwilling to let him, an ordinary person, carry a heavy ideological burden.
Killing people is never fun.
Even for a strange person like Liu Changan, it took a long time to recover after the first killing.
It's a pity that after absorbing Liu Changan's inheritance, he is no longer the same person he was, and the things that Ye Xiaoqing was worried about had already been experienced from Liu Changan's point of view.
So he looked at Ye Xiaoqing's arrogant back and shouted "thank you" loudly.
Ye Xiaoqing didn't look back.
An hour later.
Zhongyue Second People's Hospital.
Ye Xiaoqing was pushed into the operating room, and waved his hand before entering: "You go back to Island City first, and I will look for you in a few days." ”
Xu Qing nodded.
Now Ye Xiaoqing no longer needs him to take care of him.
Because, Ye Xiaoqing is really the daughter of the chairman of the Sea Edge Group, a real daughter, not a fictitious identity.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital, even the vice president came forward, and the operation was personally performed by a director of surgery, you know, Ye Xiaoqing's injury is really nothing in the eyes of the surgeon, and the deputy director and even some senior attending physicians can easily complete the relevant surgery.
Realizing this, he instantly returned to reality, and was pulled back to a more realistic world from the world where fighting and killing only talked about force.
Forceful handicap, there are other skills to make up for it.
No money, that's really no money, everything else is for nothing.
The reality gap between him and Ye Xiaoqing is bigger than the gap between the two of them in kung fu.
So, it doesn't make any sense for him to stay here now.
Sooner or later, though, he'll catch up.
Half past twelve in the evening.
He returned to the island city.
After taking a hot bath, he held the demon-slaying pestle from the Qianlong period given to him by Ye Xiaoqing, sat cross-legged, and tried to absorb the aura inside.
There is no need to painstakingly sense the charm of the demon pestle, and there is no need to establish any weak connections.
Holding it in his hand, the aura in the demon slaying pestle would naturally pour into his meridians.
All he has to do is digest.
Digest the foreign aura in the way of carrying the week.
Simple and straightforward.
This efficiency is faster than ordinary boxers and cultivators like Ye Xiaoqing and them, I don't know how many times.
The night passed.
Xu Qing stood up from the kang and stretched out for a long time, only to feel refreshed, as if he had been reborn, and the fatigue accumulated from running around all day and fighting was gone.
In addition, sensing the dantian, there is a faint feeling of swelling, which is a normal feeling after the introduction of qigong.
That's right, it's Qigong.
A lot of qigong on the market is actually quite good, and it has the effect of health and fitness, but almost all practitioners have not been able to get started.
Of course, ordinary people don't fantasize about what kind of genius they are, they can be self-taught, and the probability is lower than the first prize of the two-color ball.
Xu Qing opened the hanging, and he had to have Fu Qing's main inheritance bonus to get started overnight.
In other words, if you are an ordinary person, even if you have practiced since childhood, you can get started before you become an adult, and it is a rare talent.
Because, cultivation is a matter of fighting for your life with the heavens, and it is also an extremely idealistic metaphysical act, how can you casually get started?
If it were that simple, the streets would have been full of cultivators a long time ago.
But in fact, almost all practitioners follow the path of "entering the Tao with martial arts", from a young age to learn martial arts and pound muscles and bones and contact with the inner family boxing, and wait until the age of fifteen or sixteen or even adults to get in touch with the training of visualization, contemplation, and weekly transportation, because this is already the safest and clearest route.
Outside-in.
Consolidate the body first, and then sublimate the soul.
Of course, that's right, but in fact, most people stay at laying a solid foundation, and only a few real geniuses can get through this path.
Therefore, Xu Qing started overnight, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is a genius, and he is a genius among geniuses, and he is the first since the beginning of the world.
Unfortunately, no one knows.
After Xu Qing washed, he hid the demon pestle and went out.
The landlord's aunt was choosing leeks, and when she saw Xu Qing, she greeted warmly: "Xiao Xu, where is your girlfriend?" ”
"At her house."
"I have time to bring her to dinner, I will make dumplings and mackerel stuffing at noon today, and I will eat it later."
"Thank you, Auntie, I have something to do at noon, you can eat."
"You young people, you are so busy every day that you can't eat almost hot food all year round......
Xu Qing waved goodbye to the chattering landlord and aunt, and poured four buses to arrive at the Changle Road antique market.
When he arrived, it was almost ten o'clock, the morning rush hour in the market had passed, and some of the singers had even closed their stalls and left.
It made him a little frustrated.
Stayed too far away.
Gotta buy a house.
No, it's okay to rent, at least it's closer to the antique market, otherwise it's a waste of time to spend two hours a day running around.
I used to work as an apprentice in an antique shop, and it didn't matter if I commuted to and from work regularly.
Now that I'm a free man, I can't do that.
Xu Qing was thinking about renting or even buying a house, and at the same time greeted the familiar vendors until Linlang Pavilion.
Shi Dahai, the shopkeeper of Linlang Pavilion, is his master.
Although he was not the kind of master in the traditional sense, he also taught him for six years, from sixteen to twenty-two years old, not dedicated, but also conscientious, basically answering all questions, not hiding his personal interests, and taking him out to the market when he was interested, explaining to him while shopping.
Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, they are the relationship between the shopkeeper and the apprentice.
But in Xu Qing's eyes, this is his master.
Regardless of whether Shi Dahai recognized him as an apprentice or not, he recognized Shi Dahai as a master.
No, the first stop when you come to Changle Road is Linlang Pavilion.