Following the doctor, he rushed to the ward in a hurry. At this time, the gang leader was already breathing out, which means more air coming out and less air coming in.
I sat on the edge of the bed and took my pulse with three fingers.
At the same time, I mobilized the qi in my body to penetrate the gang leader's pulse along my fingers.
The leader of the gang, who had been waiting for a while, suddenly came up in one breath. Then he coughed violently, and blood sprayed all over the quilt.
He looked at me, his cloudy eyes full of shock.
Then he looked at the hall masters standing in the room, waved his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't survive."
Grizzly Bear said: "Gang leader, you must come through, we are still waiting for you to bring us good food and drink."
"I can't survive." He waved his hand again: "You all go out, I will say a few words to Shopkeeper Li, and after I die, don't make a big deal and let Phoenix take over all the affairs of the Boatman Gang."
Drive away several hall masters.
The gang leader said: "You know Xing Qi, you are not an ordinary person. If you go into this world, I'm afraid it will turn into a mess as predicted."
"I am just an ordinary person, the son of a thief." I reiterated my identity, and then asked: "What prophecy?"
"A senior of Jingmen once calculated the fate of the world and calculated that twenty years from now, an unusual person will appear in the generals of the world. At a young age, his skills can reach the sky. This is a blessing for the country and a disaster for the world. This person's skills can scare people. He may be small, but he will also stir up trouble in the world."
"Then the gang leader thinks it's me?"
"Do you know what Qi is?" the gang leader asked.
I shook my head. Ever since I learned art from Lao Li, Lao Li taught me to meditate and breathe out. I can also feel that this magical Qi in my body can be used to heal myself and help others heal, but I still don’t understand it. What is it.
If Lao Li hadn't burned it immediately after I learned "Shang Xia Ce", I might have been able to find the answer in the book.
The gang leader said: "Do you know how persistent our Chinese people are in their desire for immortality and immortality?"
"No less than nourishing the kidneys."
"Yes." When the gang leader said this, he coughed a few more times and said, "So we in China also have people who practice cultivation. The so-called practice means meditating, breathing in, inhaling the Qi outside the body, and then using the Qi in the body to practice Transform it, and then exhale the refined turbid air out of the body, which is called vomiting."
I said nothing and waited for him to finish.
He said: "Qi is an ethereal thing. As soon as a person is born, there will be a mass of innate Qi in his body. This is a treasure given to us by heaven. It may be a bit fantasy to say this, but this is the fact. People in ancient times can Through the practice of vomiting and inhalation, one can reach the state of entering through the gate of heaven..."
I interrupted: "Isn't this fake?"
"It is indeed fake, but the method of cultivation and Qi are real. After Qi is accumulated to a certain level, it can strengthen our organs, body, and soul. When I was a child, I once met an old man. He was over 10 feet tall. From a distance, breaking a tree as big as a bowl with a wave of your hand is called a trick in the world. In fact, this is real kung fu, but there are only a few people who know real kung fu." The gang leader became more and more excited as he spoke, and the last mouthful of blood spurted out.
He held my hand: "The old man once told me something, and I tell you now that martial arts are two completely different things. Wu refers to the kung fu of fists and feet, and Shu refers to things that are different from ordinary people, such as what you have learned. Wenfeng and Tingshan are both martial arts; and martial arts is the foundation of martial arts, and martial arts is the extension of martial arts."
After hearing this, I stood up and bowed deeply to the leader on the bed: "Thank you, leader, for your teachings."
He waved his hand again: "Do you have something to ask me?"
"Yes." I sat back on the edge of the bed again: "Gang Leader, I would like to ask, what kind of organization is the Qinghong Sect? Who is the old director? Do you recognize him?"
But after I said this, the gang leader didn't say anything.
I stretched out my hand and took a breath, which was very weak.
I touched the pulse again with three fingers, trying to transfer some Qi, but was stopped by the gang leader.
He said: "Shopkeeper Li, I have only heard about the Qinghong Sect, but you really can't afford to offend the old director. Listen to me and don't pursue this person anymore."
My eyebrows knitted together.
After a long time, I stood up and said, "Gang Leader, farewell."
The moment I walked out of the Boatman Gang building, there were bursts of crying inside the building.
The gang leader left.
After leaving the Boatman Gang, I directly booked a ticket and returned to Shunde.
I originally wanted to meet Qingzhu again. After all, she asked her girl to leak my whereabouts to Bai Fenghuang as soon as I arrived in Jinmen. This naked disobedience made me very unhappy.
But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter.
I'm not short of two ounces of meat, so why add extraneous matters.
People like Qingzhu who feel good about themselves should leave it to Xiao Bijing to deal with it.
Over in Shunde, Xiao Bijing also sent people to capture the people who were sent by Master to steal my four Zhang family treasures.
He was thrown into the trap just for a casual charge.
There are not many sentences, but there are still some after ten years.
The moment I walked out of the station, the haze in my heart also dissipated.
Now that Cemen has been saved, Xiao Bijing also told me about Zhou Ya's physical condition, which is gradually improving.
The Zhang family's treasures are also there, and I also got the information I wanted. Although it's not detailed, I have a general direction.
Everything is going in the right direction.
After this new year is over, after taking out Loulan’s last Zhang family treasure, it’s time to reveal the real mystery.
Qinghongmen, old director.
Even if I don't have the ability to deal with them, I will still brush off his two tiger whiskers.
I can die standing, but I cannot live on my knees.
Back at the medicine village, Xiao Heisi and Xiao Baisi were listening to Feng Jiu bragging. Zhu Huan, who had disappeared for some days, also returned.
He was bragging with Feng Jiu in an attempt to attract the attention of these two girls.
See me back.
Little black silk and little white silk hurriedly stood up and saluted me.
I waved my hand: "Don't do this, we are not interested in this, we are all friends."
After sitting down, I said: "The missing person has returned? It's been a month since you disappeared? What kind of big business did you do?"
"What a big deal. Piao Chang was arrested and detained for fifteen days."
"That's only half a month." I wondered.
He said: "I don't believe in evil, so I made another appointment, and it ended up being another fifteen days. No, it was just released today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiu burst out laughing.
The black and white twins couldn't stand it any longer.
I closed my eyes, sniffed slightly, and then smiled too.
But my smile was a little forced.
Zhu Huan didn't smell like the shit in the house, nor did he have any peculiar smell.
I really wanted to believe that he came home and took a shower before coming to me, but there was no smell of shower gel or shampoo on him.
So I came to a conclusion.
That is.
Zhu Huan is lying to me.
