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Jiang Lang said, "you want to do it. After I open this box, let's go outside and fight."

Zhao Hanglu immediately disdained, "I can't open this lock, you say you can open it, it's too much to pretend, it's not a good thing!"

Professor Li said, "don't open this box for the time being. I'll think of another way."

At that time, Zhao Hanglu, in order to demolish the platform, persuaded Professor Li not to let Jiang Lang unlock the lock on the ground that Jiang Lang might damage the spring in the lock. Professor Li had been fooled into not letting Jiang Lang help easily.

Lin Qingmei said: "Professor Li, just now Zhao Hanglu deliberately slandered Jiang lang. I believe Jiang Lang can open the lock without damaging the lock cylinder!"

Zhao Hanglu said: "Professor Li, let him have a try. There is a lot of internal strength in this key. With his strength, he can't break through the barriers of internal strength, and naturally he can't break the lock cylinder."

Zhao Hanglu couldn't open the lock himself, and he felt that he had no face. He thought he was stronger than Jiang Lang, and he was sure that Jiang Lang couldn't open the lock, so he suggested Professor Li to let Jiang Lang unlock the lock and let Jiang Lang lose face.

Professor Li hesitated for a while and nodded, "let Mr. Jiang have a try!"

Zhao Hanglu said, "try it quickly. I'm waiting to go out and compete with you."

Jiang Lang took the key and put it in the lock.

Click!

The box is open!

So easy?

Yes, it's so easy!

Put the key in, twist it, and the lock will open!

Zhao Hanglu is confused!

There are so many internal forces in the key. How strong is his power to break through those internal forces!

Professor Li got excited. He opened the lid of the box.

In the middle of the box is a piece of cloth, folded and placed inside.

Professor Li took out the cloth, buttoned up the box and said: "Mr. Jiang, this box is also a cultural relic, including the lock on it, and it can't be damaged. I want to verify whether the lock cylinder is still in good condition, so please open the lock again. Maybe there are some doubts about you. I apologize to you."

Jiang Lang took the key to unlock the lock again, but still unscrewed it.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang! I'll forgive you for questioning you at that time! " Professor Li said.

"I don't mind. You are also out of love for cultural relics." Jianglang road.

Jiang Lang looked at Zhao Hanglu again, "let's go outside and have a competition."

Zhao Hanglu trembled and said: "that Forget it. There were so many misunderstandings just now. I think it's better to make peace. "

Why did Zhao Hanglu fail to unlock the lock? It's because he can't shake the power stored in the key.

The reason why Jiang Lang can unlock the lock is that his strength has broken through the barrier of inner strength in the key!

Either the original strength in the key is knocked out, or the original strength in the key is directly used to open the lock.

Either way, it can prove that Jiang Lang's attainments in Neijin are far ahead of Zhao Hanglu!

Zhao Hanglu has never practiced in any other way except for his inner strength, and his inner strength is totally inferior to Jiang lang. if he tries to compete with Jiang Lang, he will only be crushed. How can he dare to compete with Jiang Lang?

"You offered to compete with me." Jianglang road.

"I I was joking, hehe. "

Zhao Hanglu said with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"If you don't want to compete, it's not impossible. Just ask me to let you go."

"Mr. Jiang, give me face..."

Pop! Pop!

Jiang Lang slapped him in the face.

"Did you think about my face when you humiliated me? Now what face do you have? You want face from me? Zhao Hanglu, let me tell you the truth. I poured in the inner strength of the key just now, just to make a fool of you. Are you angry? Are you angry? Are you angry? "

Pop! Pop! Pop

Jiang Lang swung his hand on each other's face again.

"Howl!"

Zhao Hanglu knew that the other party was just treating him as a clown. He played around and burst into tears.

"Jianglang, it's almost enough. Don't fight!"

"Mr. Jiang, just give me face, forget it!"

Lin Qingmei and Prof. Li argued together.

Bang!!

Jiang Lang added strength to his hand and slapped Zhao Hanglu to the door.

Zhao Hanglu, with two hot and swollen faces, ran away from the door in embarrassment.

"Ah! I didn't expect that Zhao Hanglu should be so small-minded. Mr. Jiang, I blame our believers for their ignorance. I hope you will forgive me. " Professor Li said.

"I've taught him a lesson, and I'm relieved. Professor Li doesn't have to blame himself." Jianglang road.

"Mr. Jiang, is there any inner strength left by you in the key now?""No, I didn't store the inner strength in it. At first, the inner strength was brought by myself. I said it was the inner strength I poured in to annoy Zhao Hanglu. Now the inner strength has been beaten out by me."

"I see. Let's see what's written on this cloth first."

Professor Li unfolded the cloth from the box at that time.

The material of the cloth is very rough, with a hand painted on it and intricate lines drawn on it.

"It looks like the meridian diagram!" Professor Li said.

"Yes! You know Chinese medicine. Can you tell if this is a meridian diagram? " Lin Qingmei looks at the waves.

"This is not the way the meridians in people's hands are divided." Jiang Lang said.

"Look at the text." Professor Li said.

Next to the picture, there is a small paragraph written in traditional Chinese.

For traditional Chinese characters, even if Jiang Lang can't write, he can basically recognize them.

He can understand this passage.

The specific contents are as follows: my army has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years, treating a wounded soldier. Its meridians are numerous, and the rest of them are rare. I only see them in my life. I ask them for details and say I don't know, so I call them "dark pulse". So I write them here, and I hope I can get a glimpse of them.

"The meaning of this passage is very easy to understand. The person who left this picture and text has been practicing medicine in the army for more than 40 years. When he treated an injured soldier, he found that the other person had more meridians than ordinary people, and the extra meridians were difficult to find."

"This doctor is also the first time to see such channels. He asked the other party for details, but the other party didn't know clearly. This doctor called the other party's more channels as dark veins, and drew the dark veins here, hoping to find out the secret."

Professor Li said.

"The lines drawn on this hand may be what he said about the dark pulse." Lin Qingmei road.

She looked at Jiang Lang and said, "have you ever heard of dark pulse?"

Jiang Lang shook his head. "No, but I'm very interested in this picture. I want to take a picture and go back to study the so-called dark pulse. Is that ok?"

"No problem!" Professor Li said: "if you can find out the secret, it is also the harvest of our archaeological community."

Jiang Lang took a picture of the picture above with his mobile phone.

He thought in his heart: the lines drawn on this picture are very consistent with the line trend of some positions on the white tiger picture! What is drawn on the white tiger map may be a complete dark pulse map!