urban fascination

Chapter 73: All Jiao sisters need maintenance

A subordinate came over, put a card on the coffee table respectfully, and bowed back.

"Put away your driver's license."

"Yes, Mr. Long." Zhihao took a look at his driver's license and put it in his pocket. From then on, he was no longer driving without a license.

"I called you here to take you to meet someone, let's go." After finishing speaking, Mr. Long stood up and went straight out of the living room, followed by Zhihao.

Mr. Long got into Zhihao's car and directed Zhihao to drive out of the compound and passed the training base. Mr. Long made a phone call. Not long after, Zhihao saw a car following him.

Two cars, one in front and one behind, got on the expressway, and after driving on the expressway for an hour, they got off the expressway and entered the mountain.Driving on the mountain road for a long time, Zhihao saw a large courtyard, the courtyard door opened slowly, Zhihao drove directly in, turned around the flower path, in front of a small courtyard, Mr. Long asked Zhihao to stop.The car behind also followed, and the person who got out of the car was Zhihao's coach, Xu Dongsheng.

Xu Dongsheng knocked open the door of the small courtyard, and the three of them entered the small courtyard.

Where did Mr. Long take himself, and who did he meet?Zhihao secretly thought.

In the small courtyard, on the second floor of a single-door courtyard, the door opener led the three of them straight up to the second floor, walked to the door of the easternmost room, and said softly, "Mr. Long is here." Immediately , the door opened, and an old man appeared at the door.

Loose Chinese-style casual clothes, like martial arts attire for practicing Tai Chi, with two huge stone balls in his hands, slowly turning, with the faint sound of metal grinding.

"Mr. Long is here?"

"I'm here to pay a special visit today. How are you, sir?" Mr. Long cupped his hands. Seeing the situation, Zhihao respectfully stood beside Mr. Long, bowing his head.The old gentleman looked Zhihao up and down with a pleasing eye.

"Please come in quickly." The old man laughed loudly, "I only care about this new friend, but don't let Mr. Long enter the house."

The three followed the old man into the room, and Xu Dongsheng poured a few cups of tea and put them on the coffee table.

"Mr. Long, why do you have time to come and see me?" The old man chuckled and looked at Long Tianxiang.

"That's right, Long has just met a little brother, and brought him here for Mr. to see and teach him a thing or two." Mr. Long also smiled slightly.

Zhihao hurriedly stood up and stood respectfully in front of the old man.Since Mr. Long respects him so much, he must have a lot of background after thinking about it.

"Sit, sit." The old man nodded and smiled, and then looked Zhihao up and down, "Little brother has clear eyes, full of heaven, straight mouth and square nose, he is a loyal and honest person, but..."

It is said that Mr. Long took Zhihao to a secluded and remote place, shaded by Cangshan Mountain and lined with green trees.A small courtyard with a single gate, in the depths of the compound, a place isolated from the world.

The three went to meet an old gentleman.

The old man has healthy bones, a red face, and piercing eyes. He is more than seventy years old, but he has the spirit of a man in his 50s or [-]s.

The old man looked Zhihao over, and said a few words, but he hesitated to speak.

"Sir, it's all right to talk, Mr. Long is all ears." Mr. Long said with a smile, and Zhihao stood respectfully.

"That old man is talking nonsense. The little brother is talented and talented. He is originally a fine man, and he can be entrusted with a great responsibility. He is just kind and affectionate, and he will be tired of love in the future."

Tired of love?

Zhihao secretly admired the old man's eyesight, because of this point, the old man is not a god-like figure, but also an out-of-the-world expert.Don't talk about the future, even now, Zhihao feels that he has a tendency to be surrounded by beautiful women, this is just the beginning, will there be beautiful women intruding into his life in the future?That's a great thing.

Zhihao was thinking wildly, but he heard Mr. Long laugh out loud, "Young people, naturally have a romantic drive, and besides, a handsome boy like Zhihao must be liked by beautiful women, it's not surprising."

"I think Mr. Long must have been a romantic person when he was young." The old man also smiled.

"Old, old." Mr. Long smiled lightly, mocking himself, "A hero doesn't mention his bravery."

"Thinking about the queen of the hit song back then, she also admired Mr. Long very much." The old man laughed, "How is Rouyu doing recently?"

"Fortunately, I'm in college."

"That's good, that's good." The old man nodded and smiled.

Zhihao couldn't understand a word of the conversation between the two gentlemen, and he still stood in front of the two gentlemen, listening respectfully to the teachings. It seems that Mr. Long brought himself here this time because he wanted the old gentleman to give some advice. .

The old gentleman's gaze fell on Zhihao again at some point, he stared at him for a while, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "It's amazing, it's amazing..."

Zhihao was at a loss for what to say, but he heard the old man's still slow voice, "Stretch out your hand."

Zhihao hastily stretched out his hand, but the old man closed his eyes slightly again, put his hand on Zhihao's pulse gate, and after a long time said slowly, "Little brother has extraordinary energy, and now his skills are incomparable."

"Isn't it? How long have you been training? I'm no longer his opponent." Xu Dongsheng interjected.

"Yeah. It's just that the breath in the body is messy. It seems that I haven't practiced it at all. I have a book on internal strength cultivation here. Give it to this little brother. Practice hard and concentrate on comprehension, and you will succeed." After finishing speaking, let go. Zhihao stood up and fetched a thin booklet, and handed it to Zhihao. Zhihao took it respectfully, the pages were yellowed, and on the cover were written four large characters: "Inner Strength and Mind Method", the font is standardized official script.

"It's the first time we meet, how can you ask for something from the old man?" Zhihao felt embarrassed.

"You're welcome, you and I are destined." The old gentleman smiled slightly.

"Take it, Mister is not an outsider." Mr. Long pointed his eyes at Zhihao, and Zhihao put the book into his arms.

"Yes, these years, without Mr. Long's care, the old man is still living on the street."

"What can I say, Long has benefited a lot from my husband's teachings these years."

"I still want to say that if Mr. Long hadn't rescued me back then, I would have died a long time ago. How could I concentrate on my cultivation in this quiet place? If Mr. Long has any orders, just ask."

"Mr. is a pure cultivator, how can Long Mou disturb you at will." Mr. Long smiled slightly, "If you can teach Long Mou from time to time, Long Mou has already benefited a lot."

"Mr. Long has been half-hidden and half-retired over the years, and he has restrained a lot of killing and tyranny. The old man is happy to see it."

"It's all thanks to my teacher's enlightenment."

"It's Mr. Long's own understanding."

"However, a lot of things have disturbed Long Mou recently, and Long Mou really doesn't want to try to kill any more." Mr. Long sighed after finishing speaking.

"What? Is Mr. Long going to be on the cusp of the rivers and lakes again?"

Zhihao listened to the two gentlemen talking for a long time before Mr. Long brought Zhihao out. Xu Dongsheng asked in a low voice, "Mr. Long, where are we going?"

"Firing range." Mr. Long said two words, and got into Zhihao's car.

This time, Xu Dongsheng led the way. Not long after, he turned into another ravine, zigzagged for a certain distance, and stopped at a place, which was the shooting range.Zhihao secretly wondered how much property Mr. Long had.

The shooting range has complete facilities and functions. It seems that Mr. Long often takes his hands here to practice.

Someone had already come out to greet them and brought firearms. Xu Dongsheng selected three pistols and handed one to each of Mr. Long and Zhihao.