those years of rebirth

(There is another update around 01:30...sorry...)

In this day and age, trains are very old.

In Wang Yun's impression, they are all called like this - green leather car.

Some trains were even made in the early days of liberation and are still in use today.It has to be said that the quality of the machinery manufactured during that period was very good.

"Here, here is our place."

Holding two tickets, Wang Hengxiao dragged his father to find his place, in the middle of this carriage.

Father put the two bags on it, and Wang Hengxiao's small schoolbag was in his hands. There were a few books in it, and some snacks bought at the station.

"Hehe, we'll be home in three days."

Wang Hengxiao's father said happily.

Take the train from here, get off at Turpan, and then take a car for another day to get home.

Wang Hengxiao nodded, took out two bottles of water, handed one to his father, and said, "Sister, is she grown up now?"

The year before last, when Wang Hengxiao came to Xinjiang from Xinjiang, his younger sister was just born, and now she is almost two years old.Thinking of this younger sister, Wang Hengxiao couldn't help smiling.

I don't know how to describe it.

But I remember very clearly that I followed my butt since I was a child, pitiful, always with tears on my face, and seemed to never stop crying.

This is very similar to my mother, who loves to cry.

Wang Hengxiao is a bit like his father, he doesn't like to cry.According to my mother's recollection, when my grandfather died, my father never cried.In the previous life, when Wang Hengxiao was 30 years old, he did not cry more than one slap.

When I was a child, I was slapped and sticked, but I insisted not to cry.

"Your sister can run around and play around now."

The father also liked the daughter very much.

It is said that daughters are closer to their fathers, and sons are closer to their mothers.Actually not unfounded.

Soon, the carriages were full of people. Now is not the peak season for going out, but the peak season for going home, so the train from Sichuan is not very crowded.But the seats are basically full.

In Wang Hengxiao's memory, the most impressive thing about taking the train is the scene where you can't even walk, and the aisles of the carriages are full of people.

The seats occupied by Wang Hengxiao and his son were for three people. On the outermost side, another middle-aged man who was out came, and on the opposite side were three foreigners.

Wang Hengxiao recognized that the three on the opposite side were the three Russians who lived in the same hotel as him.

In this day and age, there are very few opportunities to see foreigners in the hinterland of China.

"You... guys... good..."

The short Russian in the middle smiled at Wang Hengxiao and said, "Okay...but...love..."

He spoke word by word, and the tone of voice was also very weird.

Wang Hengxiao showed a sweet smile, nodded and said nothing.Father also nodded to the three foreigners.

but!

The next moment, Wang Hengxiao's smile disappeared.

Two people walked in from the entrance of the carriage, the first one was Liu Zi who had just separated, and the one behind Liu Zi was Lin Deshuang who hadn't seen him for several months.

The two casually glanced at the carriage, and saw Wang Hengxiao and his son, as well as the three Russians sitting opposite them. at the rear of the carriage.

Wang Hengxiao frowned slightly.

If you run into them in the car, nothing good will happen.

However, the aura on Lin Deshuang's body was more restrained, and he didn't even have any aura of blood energy in his body. He was indeed a genius, and he had mastered the realm of energy transformation so quickly.

There are three things that are most important in martial arts practice. The three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit are the same, and the combination is the human body itself; the second is strength, which is also the origin of the division of bright strength, dark strength, and transformation strength;

Wang Hengxiao is now accumulating the energy of the human body itself, and the most basic thing is essence!Essence of the feet is full of qi and blood, and qi and blood are full of vitality.

People who are advanced in traditional Chinese medicine all talk about looking at qi, and what they look at is the three treasures of energy, energy and spirit, which are also the foundation of human beings.Looking at the Three Jewels, one can see whether the person is in good health or lacks something.

Wang Hengxiao has this ability.

Putting aside the matter of Lin Deshuang and Liu Zi, Wang Hengxiao opened his schoolbag, took out an ancient thread-bound book, and read it. This was one of the few books Master Li gave him, and it was a boxing manual.

According to Master Li, it was written by Hua Tuo 2000 years ago, and there are notes on it.

Wang Hengxiao did not believe this statement.

However, it is certain that this boxing manual has been around for some years. If it is sold out, it will cost hundreds of thousands at least.Such a well-preserved ancient boxing score is very valuable when you meet someone who knows the goods.

And the boxing score is indeed the boxing score of Wu Qin Xi.

Wuqinxi is one of the oldest health-preserving boxing methods in Chinese history, and has been highly praised by the health-preserving masters of the past dynasties.

"Hehe, the master must have obtained this boxing manual elsewhere."

Wang Hengxiao is almost sure.

bang bang... bang bang...

After a while, after the train whistled, it started to move, and the bang bang bang sound echoed in the entire carriage, and the carriage trembled with the sound.

The three Russians on the opposite side gave Wang Hengxiao a strange look.

From the perspective of foreigners, this book is not something that a child can understand, let alone understand, it is not certain whether they can read all the words.

Balfe could even tell that it was an ancient book, which he had seen in the laboratory when he took on the task this time.

Suddenly, Balfe's eyes flashed, and then he hid it.

At this time, they had a task to do, and they had to complete the task first, so they couldn't make troubles, although this pair of ordinary Chinese father and son was not in their eyes at all.

While reading the book, Wang Hengxiao's hands were not idle. Two silver needles were casually inserted into the wrist and household registration, trembling from time to time, which made the three Russians on the opposite side even more surprised.

I am even more impressed by the magic of the Chinese people.

After a while, Lin Deshuang walked across from Wang Hengxiao, winked at him, and then got out of the carriage.

Wang Hengxiao complained in a low voice, told his father to go to the bathroom, and then, amidst his father's urging, he reluctantly put up the Wu Qin Xi boxing score, put away the two silver needles in his hand, and left go out.

When he came to the middle of the two carriages, Wang Hengxiao saw Lin Deshuang and his six sons.

"Hehe, little junior brother, we meet again... Thank you again this time... If it weren't for you, Xiaoyun would probably have passed away, she asked me to thank you..."

Lin Deshuang said to Wang Hengxiao, who was like a little adult, with his arms crossed.

The six sons also smiled. At this time, the six sons did not dare to underestimate Wang Hengxiao, let alone leave a bad impression on Wang Hengxiao.In their line of work, injuries are inevitable when walking outside, and no one can guarantee whether they will miss next time.Knowing some Xinglin masters is a must.

As for the medical institutions assigned by the state, almost no one in their National Security Bureau believes in that.