I shrugged my shoulders towards Yu Wenlong and made a helpless look:

"Seeing that this woman is a strange flower, it is easier to make up the sky than to ask her to move a finger, and all our plans, she is not adding to the chaos, and she is helping"

Yu Wenlong closed his eyes and smiled and shook his head slightly:

"She's not an enemy, but she's lucky to go back to Wuxi and discuss it again."

After experiencing ups and downs all the way in Shanghai, I and Wei Wenlong and Huxian finally lived to Wuxi City, and I can't comment on the pros and cons of this trip to Shanghai, but the situation has become complicated, but it is undeniable that everything will develop in what direction it will develop

......

Wuxi Nanchan Temple

Because it is the beginning of May, the number of tourists who come to Nanchan Temple today is congested, and there is an endless stream of tourists coming and going in and out of the arch gate of Nanchan Temple, and there is a lot of hustle and bustle

It's just that even at this most noisy moment, there is a more secluded place in the backyard of Nanzen Temple

In the backyard of Nanchan Temple, there is an old man with one hand and two figures standing side by side, about two meters away from each other

Among the two figures, the older man is wearing a cyan robe, wearing Taoist boots, dressed plainly, describing a clear figure, with a gray beard in the middle, the old man has heavy shoulders and elbows, his knees are slightly bent, his waist is loose, and the muscles of his whole body appear to be relaxed, his feet are flat on the dojo, and the lower plate is stable, but his steps are light and agile, and at the same time, he pulls his back with his chest, his chest is against his knees, and when he moves his center of gravity, his chest is aligned with his knees

And with the old man's steady and light movements, a short-inch young man with a well-rounded figure and an open upper body also followed him, and the corresponding movements were extremely accurate, and the deviations were extremely subtle

Looking at the young man on the side imitating his movements, the old man in the green robe also liked more and more, the smile on his face couldn't help but be a little richer, his movements have been very complicated, and the speed of punching and kicking is accelerating, but this young man has been able to keep up, which is incredible for Taijiquan beginners

After practicing three more sets of boxing techniques, the old man couldn't help but point out to the young man on the side:

"Yuan Hao, when practicing boxing, the two hands must not be forced, otherwise it will not be able to reach the lightness, to make it clear that the hand is the hand, the waist is the waist, to be completely separated, can not be put together, each posture of the opening hand, although small, but the intention is to be big, the direction of the shot should be carried out, the beginning of the body should be close, but can not be attached to the body, to shoot from the center, and then to elbow forward, the eyes go out of the elbow and the ribs, so that the waist strength is accumulated, there must be an open hand when the hand is opened, and the body of the body, hands, feet, shoulders, elbows, hips, knees, waist, gods, will, Qi is all concentrated in one point, and all the strength is exerted outward, so that you can concentrate on one point and find the enemy's death hole."

"Master Daoming, I'm okay with this," Yuan Hao sank his waist and pushed his hand forward, concentrating on his strength, practicing a few punches, and then slowly put away his fists and feet, standing in place again, and asked Song Daoming

"The momentum is enough, the punches are accurate enough, but the lack of a little bit of ability and ruthlessness, when the connection can't be done in one go, there is still stagnation," Song Daoming stroked the beard on his chin and said with a smile, "But it's already quite good, that is, I practiced to the point where you were back then, and I have practiced hard for several months, you can practice to this point in just a few days, your talent is far beyond me, and it is the current level to defend yourself."

"Hehe, or Master, you teach well," Yuan Hao rubbed his face and said with a hippie smile

Song Daoming stroked his beard with satisfaction, but soon, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he had thought of something, he smiled slightly, and poked out the eight-palace hexagram plate he carried with him from under the sleeves of the green robe, frowned slightly, and then took out three copper coins tied to his wrist and tossed them on the hexagram plate a few times

"What's the matter, Master Daoming," Yuan Hao slowly stepped forward and looked at Song Daoming, whose face was slightly solemn, and asked

Song Daoming shook his head slightly, indicating that he should not make a sound, his eyes were concentrated, and after carefully calculating, he sighed and said:

"Daxian, it's time for them to come back too"

Yuan Hao's eyes flashed and said, "Boss Wang is back, master, how did you figure it out?"

Song Daoming smiled slightly:

"Today is the time to go home, and today the wind is light and the temperature is hot, it is the time for the Spring Festival to turn into summer, my Daxian's body is naturally getting better, this is the best time to come back, Yuanhao, we can set off"

Yuan Hao's eyes were round, and there was an unknown look on his face, but his eyes turned and he said:

"Well, let's go, I don't know what the boss has gained from them"

......

When I returned to Wuxi, it was already evening, and I was a little surprised that as soon as I arrived at the door of the house, I saw a short figure sitting there with his chest and eyes down, and he was sleeping with his back against the door of my house, and at the door of my house was full of all kinds of wine bottles and food packaging bags, and now the owners of these food and drinks have been waiting here for a long time

And the man sitting in front of my house is naturally a short man

Hearing the footsteps of me and Yu Wenlong going upstairs, the short man stretched his waist and didn't open his eyes

"Imperial Mirror Hall," Wei Wenlong and I spoke at the same time, and at the same time, my eyes swept over the vicinity of the dwarf, confirming that the dwarf was only one person, and had not brought anyone else back

I looked at the drunken man in a deep voice and said, "How is the action?"

"It's bankrupt," the dwarf raised one eye and looked at me lazily, "I only figured out one thing, the head of the hook gang is my old man, hehe" said the dwarf picked up another bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, "What about the few of you, it doesn't look like the expression is too smooth."

I was slightly stunned and said:

"The harvest is still there, it depends on what angle you look at"

"Hehe, continue to pretend that the whole city of Shanghai is in turmoil, when I don't know," the dwarf smiled, staggered to his feet, and then I saw that there were several newspapers in the place where the dwarf had been sitting, which were the Oriental Morning Post and other Shanghai newspapers

He took out a piece of beef jerky from the food bag at hand, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it heavily, and said:

"It's been so far, you can come back safe and sound, I really don't know whether to say that you are lucky, or you are capable, or the Shanghai police have no brains."

I smiled, "You don't have to go back to the house to talk about this."

When I finished speaking, I opened the door and walked in, and the dwarf followed

It's just that just when our group was like a house, there was a group of footsteps behind us, and I turned back vigilantly, but I saw a few familiar figures, among which the one walking in front was Catwoman, Xiaoyao, who had not seen Catwoman for a few days, and the catwoman's demeanor and mental state had changed greatly, far beyond my expectations

Before leaving, Catwoman still looked like a lively and jumping memory, but now she has a small face, a decadent and haggard face, a numb and blank gaze, as if she has been drained of her soul, and even when she walks, she is vain and shaky, as if she is about to fall to the ground at any time