You Are My Wings

The eye-catching high-end sports car drove on the rural road among the mountains in eastern Guizhou, attracting countless people's attention.

Such a high-end sports car is hard to see even in urban areas, let alone in such a country.

However, the girl ignored the exclamations and pointing of the villagers.

All the way through the village and town, the girl is far away from the city and the hustle and bustle.

Finally, at the junction of an asphalt road and a sandy road, the girl drove the luxurious sports car directly onto this dilapidated sandy road.

After ten minutes of bumping, the girl came to the top of the mountain.

This is the summit of the confluence of mountains and mountains, with cloud-shrouded cliffs below and a clear blue sky overhead.

The earth continues to spread into the distance in the field of vision, and the mountains are all crawling under the feet, which makes people unable to bear the sense of heroism that has always been high and wide.

However, the girl did not see these magnificent scenery.

She threw the sports car on the side of the road directly, trotted for a while, and ran towards the only building on the top of the mountain ahead.

It is a very ordinary residential courtyard, but the decoration style tends to be more modern.

The tiles on the eaves and the wooden plaques look like a small martial arts hall.

In front of the martial arts hall, a man in his thirties was bending over and weeding in the field.

After hearing the footsteps behind him, the man stood up, wiped the dust on his forehead, and was a little surprised, "Qingqing? You girl... why are you here?"

The girl cried out with a "wow", "Master!"

She knelt on the ground, all the grief and tears that had been suppressed for the previous sixteen hours poured out.

I cried so hard, so sad.

"Master! Woah!"

The girl cried heart-to-heart and was so sad that she almost lost the ability to speak.

The man in his thirties was at a loss, and he hurried over to help the girl up, while comforting her, "What happened? Don't worry, tell Master, who bullied you? Master, let you vent your anger. "

With Master's comfort, Qingqing temporarily lived in this place far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Qingqing didn't want to say what happened, so the master didn't force her.

Every day, Master takes Qingqing to work in the fields, occasionally goes to the town to see a doctor, and goes to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy some daily necessities every week.

In addition, the daily life of the two is only left to practice boxing and standing.

Under the guidance of the master, Qingqing learned martial arts that had never been touched before, and the whole person was immersed in this place far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Later, Qingqing and her family had several phone calls, and Xia Guohai and his wife also came to see her, but Qingqing still refused to leave here.

Every day, she stands under the big tree in front of the martial arts hall, practises martial arts, and practices boxing, and the temperament of her whole body becomes more and more pure.

His eyes became more and more cold.

So three years passed.

One day, when Master was carrying large dung to fertilize the vegetables in the vegetable field, Qingqing, who was wearing a short beating close to his body, came over.

With a serious expression, the girl said, "Master, my sister-in-law is getting married, and I'm going back."

The master looked up at her, a little surprised—this was the first time the little girl had taken the initiative to leave in three years.

But that's fine...

The master smiled and nodded, "Go, go, go back early. Just don't make any trouble."

"Well," the girl nodded heavily and said very seriously, "I have already thought about it clearly, so there will never be any trouble."

The master sighed.

"One punch separates life and death, and two feet break through the door of right and wrong... Martial arts are the most afraid of extremes."

Watching Qingqing leave, he sighed and shook his head, "This stupid apprentice is really worrying..."

Muttering in a low voice, the master also left.

Chapter 151 Fang Tianhang who sells fake wine

In the coffee house, Li Mubai pushed open the door and entered.

Fang Tianhang sat on the bar and whistled at him, his frivolous attitude was the same as before, not the weak and powerless look he had when we met yesterday.

"Yo~~ good afternoon, little plum, how did you sleep last night?"

Fang Tianhang winked and smiled, "You slept with three beauties last night, didn't you get drained?"

Li Mubai rolled his eyes - originally he was still hesitating about what attitude he should use to face this guy, but now that Fang Tianhang was making such a fuss, all the anger that he had held all the way was released.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Li Mubai let out a long sigh, "You can really pretend that nothing happened..."

Fang Tianhang was stunned, "Look at what you said... Did something really happen? Let me tell you the truth, I have experienced many battles and have seen a lot of them. I don't know which power user in the Western countries is? An Aton, drizzle, drizzle."

Li Mubai had no choice but to lose his temper completely because of this guy's frivolous appearance.

"Xingxingxing, you are amazing, you are amazing."

The familiar sat down in front of Fang Tianhang, Li Mubai raised his head and said, "Come have a latte."