Chapter 529: Ouyang Mingri, I want to ask you to kick the juju
It was a strong man who walked in.
Tall and strong, with thick arms and a full beard, he looks like a reckless man at first glance, and looks more like a reckless man when he looks at it.
In the wheelchair is a handsome boy.
The face is like a crown of jade, the dust is not clean, noble and elegant, and there is a little cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows, as if it is in the heart, this person's demeanor is no less than that of Hua Manlou and Li Xunhuan.
The reckless man slowly put the wheelchair down, took out a gold ingot from his arms, and put it on the counter: "I have contracted this store, please leave the guests in the lobby." β
Most people will leave honestly when they see a rude beard with arms thicker than their thighs, especially this bearded man is very polite, as long as you leave, he will pay for your meal, and take away the uneaten ones.
Shen Lian didn't seem to hear the bearded man's words, he was still nibbling on lamb chops, and the entire hall was creaking.
The atmosphere in the lobby has become unusually quirky.
A handsome and handsome son.
A bearded man of infinite strength.
A quiet and elegant fairy.
A reckless man who eats meat.
No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.
Everyone stared at each other and said nothing, and there was only the sound of Shen Lian munching on meat in the hall.
- And the whimper of the big yellow dog!
I went to Sword Casting City before, on the one hand, to rest, on the one hand, to declare that I had nothing to do, and on the other hand, to bring back the crescent moon and the big yellow dog, the big yellow dog accompanied the two of them all morning, and was already hungry, and was gnawing on the bones that Shen Lian threw at his feet, and let out a low roar to protect food.
The bearded man wanted to persuade Shen Lian to leave, but looking at the fairy-like Jin Bingyun, he didn't know how to speak.
The beard is not good for women and does not love beauties, but Jin Bingyun's temperament is too similar to the temperament of his son-in-law, which makes people can't bear to talk seriously.
Jun Gongzi also didn't speak, and looked at Shen Lian with a little envy, not envious of Shen Lian's peerless red face, but envious of Shen Lian's posture.
Free and free, wanton and arrogant, like a madman in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and like a ranger in the Spring and Autumn period.
Drink wine in large bowls and eat meat in large chunks, without any scruples.
He drove all the diners away, not because he was overbearing, but because he was very lonely, he was used to eating quietly by himself, and he didn't know how to communicate with people.
At the same time, he longs for friends in his heart, but he has been disabled since childhood, his heart is crippled, he has some low self-esteem, and his mind is very, very sensitive, and he is easily stimulated.
Shen Lian said: "The two brothers, Pingshui is fateful when they meet, so it's better to come and eat together." β
The bearded man glanced at his son-in-law, and the handsome boy hummed lightly and immediately pushed him over.
"My name is Shen Lian, and her name is Jin Bingyun."
Shen Lian made the simplest self-introduction.
Jun Gongzi smiled: "It turns out that Your Excellency is the famous Huwei Hou Shen Lian, who has been admired for a long time. β
"It's just a name, it's not worth mentioning."
"Escaping safely from Pang Ban's fist, this record is definitely not a false name, but a real material."
"If escaping is a war record, there are too many heroes throughout the ages, and if I can chase Pang Ban and beat me one day, then it can be regarded as a real tiger."
"My name is Ouyang Mingri."
"Sewartuo? Look up for a long time. β
"There is still a big gap compared to the old-timers."
Ouyang Mingri is very humble.
If it is a martial arts exchange, it is said that people are old-timers and are suspected of ridiculing the old and frail, but doctors are a profession that is more popular the older they get, and the old-timers are praisers.
There are two Saihuatuo in the Western Regions.
The old one has excellent medical skills, and there are three life-sustaining three immortal needles, which can forcibly seal all damage at the cost of his ten-year lifespan, even if his heart is pierced and his throat is cut, he can make people finish his last words.
This magic needle is to exchange one's own life for the lives of others, and it is not only a test of medical skills, but also medical ethics.
The young Sai Hua Tuo is Ouyang Mingri, simply prescribe a prescription to treat the disease, Ouyang Ming may not be inferior, how can he be too young, and he is disabled, which inevitably makes people a little underestimated, and his reputation is not as good as that of the old Sai Hua Tuo.
"What is Huweihou doing in Sifang City?"
"Looking for a long time, I heard that he knows how to enter the Desert Valley, and I want to go to the Desert Fortress to see."
Ouyang Ming was stunned when he heard this.
He is Ouyang Feiying's biological son.
Due to his congenital disability, Ouyang Feiying felt that he had lost his face and let the servants discard it, and the mother couldn't bear the child's suffering and quietly retrieved the child.
Ouyang Feiying was furious and wanted to dispose of Ouyang Mingri personally, but his mother had no choice but to let the loyal servant send him to the old man in the border for medical treatment, hoping to cure the disability.
The loyal servant hurried frantically regardless of his body, and when he arrived at the retreat of the old man on the frontier, he ran out of oil and died.
The old man of the frontier was grateful for his loyalty, and vowed to cure Ouyang Mingri within three months, how did he know that this was a congenital defect, and he couldn't be cured at all, so the old man of the frontier accepted him as a disciple and taught him all the skills of his life.
Over the years, the old people in the frontier have traveled many times, and they have also gone to the Vulture Palace to ask for medical skills, but unfortunately no matter how much they are stimulated by acupuncture, they cannot penetrate the meridians of their legs.
This is the heart disease of the old man in the frontier, and it is also the psychological shadow of Ouyang Mingri, this time he came to Sifang City, he didn't know what to do, did he want revenge? Or to protect the father who did a lot of evil? No matter how you choose, it's a mistake, and your heart becomes more and more entangled.
Hearing Shen Lian's words, Ouyang Ming also wanted to go to the desert to have a look and enjoy the wonders in the desert.
"Tiger Mighty Hou ......"
"You can call me Brother Shen, you and my two friends are very similar, I think the two of us can definitely become friends, there is no need to be so polite."
"I wonder which two friends they are?"
Ouyang Mingri's heart throbbed.
Shen Lian is a very talkative person.
He is also very good at enlightening the haze in the hearts of others.
No matter how deep the scar on Ouyang Mingri's heart is, can it be deeper than Jin Bingyun?
Shen Lian smiled: "One is named Li Xunhuan, and he also has a big beard...... Personal guard, there is also a person named Hua Manlou, who is also disabled. β
"Flowers full of buildings? I've heard that although he can't see, he is the one who knows how to enjoy life the most. β
"Because he is never lonely, he has a group of caring friends who can enlighten his boredom."
"Is Brother Shen bored?"
"Yes!"
"What's boring?"
"My friends, all of them are more handsome than me."
Shen Lian's words are definitely not humble, most of Shen Lian's many friends are handsome and beautiful men.
Except for Yan Nantian and Xiao Feng, who are more rugged, Tang Zhuquan is a big fat man, and everyone else is very handsome.
Chu Liuxiang, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Duan Yu, Zhang Danfeng, Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua, Shen Yumen, Xie Xiaofeng, Li Xunhuan, each has its own handsomeness.
The most important thing is that they are handsome, but they are not white-faced, they are handsome and talented, they are definitely not sissies, they are all iron-blooded real men.
Every time he thought of this, Shen Lian felt that in the next life, he would change his identity, and Lao Tzu would want to become Jiang Feng.
ββPeople in the rivers and lakes, eat by their faces!
It can also be replaced by Shen Zaikuan.
- My wife is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!
Ouyang Mingri couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Shen Lian, this guy, to have such distress.
"What Brother Shen said is true?"
"Of course it's true, you may not know, I once saw Jiang Feng, this person looks better than Pan An, and when he goes out to practice at will, a woman takes the initiative to come up, which is really enviable...... It's not right to look at the face! β
"Is the face really heavy?"
"I mean, if there's a thing, or something, that you can't have, don't think about it, but embrace what you already have."
"What else?"
"You think it's a very common thing, I don't know how many people envy it, you are envious of others, others may also envy you, why bother with depression?"
"Thank you, Brother Shen, for your enlightenment."
Ouyang Mingri heard it, and Shen Lian just talked a lot about it, just to enlighten him.
The psychological shadow of more than 20 years cannot be dissipated in a few words, but I also feel very happy.
At least someone is willing to be his friend.
For a lonely person, this is the most precious thing in the world, which can make him temporarily let go of his sorrows.
"There is a great writer in my hometown, and he has a friend who is seriously ill and can never walk on his legs, and in order to comfort this friend, guess how he did it?"
"Write poems to comfort him?"
"It's so cheesy."
"Playing the piano and singing for him?"
"It's unbearable."
"I can't think of any other way."
Not only Ouyang Mingri couldn't think of a way, but his personal guard, Gao Yishan, and Jin Bingyun, didn't understand what Shen Lian wanted to say, and their faces showed curiosity.
Shen Lian showed a mysterious smile: "That great writer took a few friends and asked that friend with disabled legs to kick the bow and be in charge of being the goalkeeper." β
Crowd: ((-_-)-_-)-_-)
Gao Yishan said angrily: "Nonsense! β
Shen Lian explained with great interest: "This is an excellent tactic, think about it, a sick man is guarding in front of the goal, do you dare to shoot hard?" In this way, the opponent cannot attack, and can only shrink back to defense with all his might. β
Everyone: (!!) -Ο-)-Ο-)-Ο-)
Jin Bingyun asked, "Husband, isn't that great writer afraid that his friend will be sad?" His legs have ......"
Shen Lian waved his hand: "Concern should come from parents and family, what a friend should do is to look at him with a normal gaze, instead of treating him as a fragile piece of porcelain, carefully holding it in the palm of his hand." β
After a pause, Shen Lian added, "Bingyun, will you make friends with a porcelain statue?" If you're careful all the time, are you still a friend? β
Ouyang Mingri suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Brother Shen, what do you want to do?"
"I have some friends in the Western Regions, and they will come over in a few days, and then we will play two games.
Most of the strikers on the opposite side are Zhong Yuan, this guy has the magic power of the tiger, and he is the best at legs, he can kick and break 10,000 catties of boulders, and he can also kick and smash the goal. β
Ouyang Mingri: Ξ£(γ£Β°ΠΒ°; )γ£
Shen Lian's dancing tactics: "When the time comes, you will be responsible for guarding the door, Zhong Yuan has thousands of skills and divine powers, and he can only become a sick cat." β
Gao Yishan really wants to do one thing now.
Just picked up the table in front of him and slapped it on Shen Lian's head until it was shattered.
Shen Lian felt the malice, and looked in the direction from which the malice came, and it was Gao Yishan's angry eyes.
"This brother, I think you have some bad thoughts now, for your safety, I think you should drink two glasses of wine and relax your heart."
Gao Yishan snorted coldly and stepped aside.
Gao Yishan is a very "weird" person, he is not so rude on the surface, and he is by no means coarse and fine.
He has been cultivating internal skills since he was a child, his skills are pure, and he is quite skilled in tricks, but he can't use them, and it only takes four or five street gangsters to tie him down.
How do I use it?
That is to let Ouyang Mingri's voice enter the secret, hearing Ouyang Mingri's sound, Gao Yishan took advantage of the situation, he didn't dare to say that he was invincible, but he was also a first-class master.
By analogy, Gao Yishan is a Gundam, and Ouyang Mingri is a Gundam pilot.
Gao Yishan is best at life skills.
Chopping wood, carrying water, lighting fires, cooking, boiling medicine, making beds, sweeping floors, washing laundry, sewing and mending......
Everything, everything.
When Ouyang performed surgery on people tomorrow, Gao Yishan was the best assistant, which showed that he was proficient in pharmacology and medical care, and his IQ was definitely not bad.
He is supposed to be a nerve reflex center, a little bit of a problem, and his reaction is slower and more axial.
"Brother Shen has been to countless interesting places to handle cases, I don't know where to be the most fun?"
"Hangzhou."
"Why Hangzhou?"
"Because my fiefdom is in Hangzhou."
"What's there to do in Hangzhou?"
"Leifeng Tower, let me tell you, there is an old monk at the gate of Leifeng Tower, who likes to play chess, if you win him in chess, he will let you into Leifeng Tower."
"What if I lose?"
"Then you try to beat him, beat him hard, beat him so hard that he can't bear it, and you can go to Leifeng Tower."
Ouyang Mingri said with a smile: "I have heard rumors about Brother Shen, although Brother Shen is strong in martial arts, he never oppresses the good, let alone acts with force, you just said that you beat the old monk, I'm afraid it's not the other way around, right?" β
"What's the other way around?"
"provoked the old monk, was violently beaten by the old monk, and then was imprisoned in Leifeng Pagoda by him to reflect on his mistakes."
Ouyang Mingri said lightly: "My master once said to me that there is a monk in Hangzhou who cultivates in seclusion, and his martial arts are unfathomable, and he is the pinnacle of the world. β
Shen Lian squeezed out a dry smile: "This master doesn't like to beat people, and it doesn't hurt much to beat people." β
"Brother Shen, you have handled countless cases, have you ever experienced the shortcomings of your parents, especially the murder of father and son?"
"I have personally handled many similar cases, and there is nothing to say about this kind of thing, either the ruthless father implicates the innocent son, or the gentleman brother implicates the father.
This kind of thing, it should be seen as such......"
Shen Lian explained the case to Ouyang Mingri, Ouyang Mingri's father, Ouyang Feiying, had already infiltrated the main altar of the Shenyue Sect and sat opposite the sect leader Bantianyue.
Ban Tianyue was dressed in a gold-patterned robe on a black background, with an opera mask on her face, revealing only a pair of eyes.
The face itself is not terrifying, but it is indescribably weird on Bantianyue's face, Ouyang Feiying sneered: "You are still wearing a mask?" β
Ban Tianyue sneered disdainfully: "You came to me in a hurry, just to let me take off my mask?" β
Ouyang Feiying snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Our disaster is coming, the new official has taken office with three fires, and the fire of power has burned on our heads." β
"Ouyang Feiying, are you afraid?"
"Of course I'm not afraid, I can't beat it, I can run away with light skills, can you run away? Your Golden Buddha is not bad, can you withstand Li Shenzhou's strange fist? (End of chapter)