I chatted with the old man for a few minutes. It was late. Anyang went back.

The old man's name is he Zhiming. His family should have a lot of money. Specifically, he didn't ask and was not interested in it.

Pushing open the door, there was a tinkling sound in the kitchen. He thought it was Ji Weiwei. After a close look, he found it was Nie Xiaoqian.

Anyang stupefied, went to hug her waist, looked at a chicken on the kitchen board, and asked, "where are you from?"

Nie Xiaoqian turned to smile, said: "this morning, after four o'clock in the morning, I went out to buy it, to mend your body."

Anyang was stunned again: "you know that it's past four in the morning. It seems that you have made a lot of progress, but Did you pay for the food? "

Nie Xiaoqian embarrassed smile: "forgot to take."

Anyang's forehead has a black line: "well, the cash is in the drawer of the bedside table, and the bank card is also there. In the evening, I'll teach you how to get the money, and remember to take the money later. It's not easy for others."

Nie Xiaoqian nodded: "well, I will remember. I know this bank, just like the previous bank."

Anyang praised and said, "yes, Xiaoqian is smart."

When he returned to the room, he found that a pile of clothes had been washed clean, but he didn't dare to take them out to dry because of the sunshine outside the window. He smiled warmly, closed the bedroom door, and hung them on the windowsill of the bedroom.

This kind of life seems to be very good.

The next day, when he came to the park, he found that old man he had been waiting at the top of the forest path. There was a radiant old man beside him. He was very dainty in clothes and clothes. He had a kind face and looked more serious than him.

Two people put a chessboard on the stone table, each holding a small bench to sit beside, far away can hear the voice of old man he.

"Here it is, that young man."

Another old man glanced at him and dropped the pieces in his hand.

"Lao he, I think you are becoming more and more unruly. There is no secret sect of Tubo. I tell you that there are many living Buddhas recognized by true Buddhism, but some of them will receive disciples everywhere. You, you, are living more and more back."

Anyang approached and took a casual look. Unexpectedly, they played go, which forced Geke to play chess much higher than the ordinary little old man.

He old man said hello to him, and he also replied, but he was pale and unable to entangle with the two people. He went to the chair and sat down, and began to breathe and breathe according to the Kunlun decision.

Half a day later, old man he didn't bother him again, and another old man also looked at him with some admiration.

"How do you feel, old Qin? It's not right!"

"Well, the young man looked pale when he first came, but he didn't look frivolous. He didn't seem to be over indulgent or to stay up too late. But now his face has completely returned to ruddy color. The whole man looks quite masculine. I'm afraid he's really famous!"

Old man he was stunned. Unexpectedly, the old man observed so carefully, but he didn't let it go. He said, "it's more than that. How many people can sit here for hours? Let alone a young man! "

Another old man nodded calmly: "it's the same, but I still don't believe what you said about the Tibetan secret school."

Anyang, not far away, opened his eyes and looked at two bored old men. He could not help sighing. At this moment, a young couple came from the forest path. The man looked at him in surprise.

"Brother, how about the sunflower training ceremony?"

Anyang glanced at him and didn't speak.

The woman next to the man pulled him and said, "don't mind your own business. You may be a master of Qigong. You know, there are rich and powerful families around here."

The man suddenly smiled: "ha ha, or are you smart enough to fool one another, right?"

The two went away laughing.

Anyang looks cold and is ready to leave.

The old man next to old he called him, "Hey, young man, don't leave. My name is Qin. Just call me Qin old."

Anyang was stunned and asked, "what do you want to do with me?"

Old Qin waved his hand. He had the temperament of being in a high position and the calm that ordinary people didn't have: "nothing, it's interesting to see you. Let's get to know each other."

Anyang can see at a glance that the old man should be a retired cadre or something. He has a very strong official voice, and there is no doubt about his words, but this is useless for him.

"Good old Qin, my name is Anyang."

"Hello, young man."

When he left, old Qin looked to old he, gave birth to a son, and said firmly, "this young man has a unique temperament."

"Ha ha, we are still playing chess here tomorrow!"

"Where is it not!"

Then, Anyang saw two old men for several days. The two old men's attitude towards him became more and more subtle. It seemed that they really regarded him as a strange man and a strange man. Until one morning, Qin came out and interrupted his Qingxiu."Anyang?"

Anyang frowned, a little unhappy: "it's old Qin. What can I do for you?"

Qin Lao waved his hand and said, "it's OK. I just want to ask you what you were doing just now. Are you practicing Qigong?"

It's a boring retired old man!

Anyang helplessly looked at him, simply admitted: "it is right."

Qin then asked, "where did you learn Qigong?"

Anyang gossips: "ancestral."

"Oh In this way, I think you practice it seriously. What's the use of Qigong? "

"Longevity, physical fitness, beauty and beauty can also nourish yin and Yang, which is equal to King Kong pill!"

Qin laoleng Leng Leng, and asked: "can you give people treatment?"

Anyang Zheng lived, a face of speechless said: "are you still want me to perform an empty basin into a snake and so on?"

Qin was disappointed: "well, it can't be done."

Old man he came over and said, "Anyang, it's like this. There is someone in the old Qin's family who is in critical condition. The best doctors in Jinguan city say that they can't do it. If you can, don't hide it. As long as you cure the old Qin's family, you can do anything in Jinguan city in the future!"

It seems that old Qin has a strong influence, but he really can't and doesn't need to develop by treating people with diseases.

Qin Lao looked at Anyang with a look of hope. He was a materialist, and now he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. He did not let go of a glimmer of hope. However, seeing Anyang shaking his head, he had to look back in disappointment.

"Oh, that's all, life and death."

Old man he sat down in silence and set up the chessboard.

Anyang is the most helpless.

It's not easy to find a place to practice in the city, and he doesn't care if anyone sees it. After all, there are not many people who believe in it these days. He thinks that most people think of him as a liar or a psychopath, but he doesn't expect to meet two bored old men, who just hook him up with the tantric living Buddha and master Qigong.

Are old people so superstitious, or are they the only ones?

The next day, old Qin didn't give up. He continued to ask if there were any elders in his family who would cure the disease, and if he knew any strange people who would cure the disease.

He was born in an official family, and he was the most accurate. But the more time passed, the more he could experience the extraordinary and refined temperament from Anyang. Especially, Anyang refused to see a doctor for him, which showed that he was not a charlatan.

The third day, two young people followed Qin Lao, one male and one female, with two bodyguards. The man was a little more mature, and the woman was in her youth.

Old Qin and old he said hello to Anyang and then sat down to play chess. At first, two young people were still standing behind him, but later they took two bodyguards to Anyang.

Men speak first, women later.

"My name is Qin Gang. I'm the grandson of Qin Lao."

"My name is Qin Zhu. Qin is always my grandfather."

Anyang looked at them, frowned and said, "my name is Anyang."

Their high temperament and condescending eyes made him dislike them very much, especially when they came with bodyguards, which gave people a sense of oppression.

Qin Gang asked, "are you the master of Qigong that my grandfather said?"

"No."

Anyang replied very simply.

Qin Gang is stunned, his eyes are low, and he asks, "are you sitting here practicing Qigong?"

"No."

Qin Gang looks a little ugly: "then what are you doing here?"

Anyang glanced at him with a sneer on his face.

"Install the fork."

Qin Gang took a deep breath and stared at him and said, "no matter what you are or what you are doing here, I just want to warn you that not everyone is easy to cheat. My grandma is seriously ill and lying now. I don't want someone to make some chaotic Jianghu means for money in her old man's house, do you know?"

Anyang looked at him calmly, as if he saw two angry young people who saw their elders being cheated, and a pair of brother and sister who were concerned and impulsive. They said, "your grandfather wants me to pass, but unfortunately, I didn't intend to."

Qin Gang said, "that's good. Besides, you'd better stay away from my grandfather. He's not so easy to cheat."

Anyang sneers: "ah, I'm sitting here well. You come to disturb me. I haven't done anything from the beginning to the end. You not only come to question me, but also say that I'm a liar. Don't you think it's too much to deceive people?"

Qin Gang narrowed his eyes: "I don't care how much I deceive people. If I see you next time, I will make you look good!"

Anyang eyes flashed a cold light, he was killed!

"What if I don't leave?"

Qin Gang sneered, "then I don't mind seeing what your Qigong can do."

Anyang's eyes are colder: "it's not very useful. You can kill people!"

The two bodyguards felt something was wrong and came forward to protect the brothers and sisters behind them.Qin Gang glanced at him and said, "brother Hao, you are just in time. Let me see the killing skill of master Qigong!"

"OK!"

A bodyguard takes a step forward and grabs Anyang's shoulder with one hand.

Anyang is 1.8 meters tall, higher than many ordinary people, but it's nothing to him. His physique is far worse. Let alone that he is a veteran of the army, he can fight several like Anyang without training.

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