Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

"Alas ~ it's not easy to come out for dinner. It's over!"

Yao Huigang sighed.

"What can be done? Who told us to meet such a batch of second goods? "

Zuo Dazhi waved his hand. Several people returned to the car and ran towards the base.

After several girls chased Li Lin for hundreds of meters, they were far behind by Li Lin's group of people.

After a few hundred meters, several girls could not run, and lost the trace of Li Lin and others.

Hot pot city.

After all the diners ran away, the waiter was at a loss.

The manager of hotpot city also stood nearby and kept calling for an ambulance.

The crowd under your feet is terrible!

"I've never seen anyone fight so hard!"

The manager shook his head and dared not reach out to help the wailing Gang on the ground.

I'm afraid these people will die in his hands.

To tell the truth, he has been a hot pot shop for more than ten years and has seen all kinds of conflicting diners in the shop, but he has never seen such a fight.

"What a tragedy! After the hot pot soup was scalded, it was wedged with a wine bottle! "

After the vice president of the hot pot shop came here, he saw such a miserable situation. When he called up the video, he suddenly grinned to his ears, as if he had been beaten.

After a long time, the girls came back.

When I looked at my friends on the ground again, none of them could speak.

Especially the ponytail girl cried again.

It's good that half of the seven or eight girls who came back cried, and the other half didn't dare to look at their friends lying on the ground.

"Why haven't the police come yet?"

Ten minutes later, the vice president asked.

"I've been here long ago. There's no riot outside. They all maintain order outside!"

Said the manager.

"What happened here?"

While they were talking, two policemen came in.

At the same time, the sirens of ambulances sounded in the street.

The deputy general manager was relieved to see this.

"Let's fight!"

The manager glanced at the vice president for fear of saying something wrong.

"This is..."

When the two policemen stepped forward and saw a group of people lying on the ground, they all frowned.

"This is the result of the fight ~"

The manager pursed.

"Is there monitoring?"

The two policemen looked elsewhere and couldn't bear to look at the people on the ground.

This is fucking terrible.

"Yes ~"

Deng Deng~

The ambulance stopped at the door and a group of medical staff got off.

When the fat people were sent to the hospital, Li Lin and a group of people returned to the canteen of the base and ate again.

"Master, when shall we learn martial arts?"

Shen Huawei took a bite of rice and asked.

"Anytime! But you can't call me master! I don't accept apprentices. What I teach you is just a few moves! "

Li Lin bowed his head and ate the food.

"Anytime!"

Yao Huigang's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Mangshan is on a hillside.

Yao Huigang and others squatted with a stone in their arms.

"Stand still!"

Li Lin shouted, wiping the corners of his mouth and wiping off the rice grains stuck to his mouth.

These people said they invited themselves to dinner and began to eat outside. After a fight with people, they disappeared.

When I got back to the base, I was only halfway through the meal. These people were crying to learn martial arts.

"Li... Instructor! We want to learn martial arts from you, not like this! "

Yao Huigang said with a bitter face.

"If you don't practice martial arts, you'll be empty when you're old! Where is this? When you can hold a hundred Jin stone and stick it for five hours, the first step will be successful! "

Li Lin said.

Li Lin also practiced the horse step. At the beginning, he was just playing.

Traditional Wushu has too many basic skills. Every modern person can't learn it without hard work.

"What?"

"It's worse than carrying a log!"

……

Several people cried.

"What's the noise? Now empty your mind and don't think about anything! When I shout, you exhale deeply. When I shout, you inhale deeply! Breathe in evenly! "

Li Lin shouted.

There are many ways of breathing. The speed of each inhalation is different,

Even if the master teaches, the apprentice is not savvy enough.

The records of some documents are just a few formulas, which are all guessed by ourselves. This is the same as the ancient music recorded in the literature. It is full of fingering and percussion, that is, there is no beat and no score.

There are also five pronunciation methods, namely, Gong Shang horn symbolizing feather. Gong, Dantian force, ancient sound reading boom. When you force each time, your lower abdomen contracts. In Shang Dynasty, the upper abdomen makes an effort to pronounce, the horn refers to the throat, the tongue makes an effort, and the feather is the lips and teeth make an effort.

Those who sing Beijing opera, Laosheng and Huadan, pronounce two of the five tones.

The twelve laws are the score of ancient music.

Yes, it's twelve and five again.

Chinese people can't live without the numbers of twelve and five. The human body has twelve meridians and five zang organs. Traditional Chinese medicine also says this number.

"All right, Hoo ~"

Li Lin shouted.

Li Lin shouted for seven or eight seconds before stopping.

After hearing Li Lin's instructions, several people immediately followed them.

Looking at a group of red faces, he shouted, "suck ~"

This time, Li Lin only shouted for three seconds.

In the next three hours, Yao Huigang spent several hours in Li Lin's breathing instructions.

Over time, Yao Huigang and others got used to Li Lin's instructions. The body also slowly emptied, and I was numb to holding a big stone in my arms.

The vitality outside is too weak. Li Lin can only teach Yao Huigang and others like this.

In the base canteen.

Two seven or eight year old girls took out a book and said to a four year old girl, "sissy, read with me! We are Chinese! "

"We ~ are ~ Chinese ~ Xia people ~"

Little Lori followed the big girl word by word.

"We are descendants of the Dragon ~"

The eight year old girl pointed to the words on the book and said.

"We ~ are descendants of the Dragon ~"

Little Laurie's milk voice.

Whoosh~

While they were talking, there was a four legged snake in the empty canteen.

Shua, the next second, the quadruped climbed up the ceiling, turned his neck and stared at the conversation between the big girl and the little Lori.

"Sister ~ what is Nong ~"

Little Laurie looked up at her sister with big eyes.

A pair of watery eyes are full of questions. Although the little Laurie couldn't even tell the truth, she liked her curious and flexible eyes.

"It's a dragon, not Nong ~ this dragon has a pair of horns and... Oh, I'll show you!"

The big girl didn't know how to describe the dragon. It seemed that she thought of something. She grabbed the schoolbag and took out a small picture album from the schoolbag.

WOW~

Then there was a sound of turning over the book paper.

"Ah ~ look, this is the dragon!"

The big girl pointed to a picture of a green dragon in the book.

On the ceiling, when the quadruped saw the picture, there was a burst of doubt in his eyes.

I always feel like I've seen something in the picture.

Bruce Lee knows the children in the base. They are the children of officers and sergeants.

"This is the Dragon ~ why is it so ugly ~"

Little Laurie looked around with her head tilted, with some smoke and panic on her face.

"This is a green dragon. It looks like a snake. Let me show you the golden dragon! "

The big girl continued to turn the atlas.