Master, what path do you cultivate?

The girl opened her red lips slightly in the bedroom, and her pair of beautiful red pupils widened. She looked at the man in the living room who felt pitiful just now with an unbelievable expression.

After all, she hasn't made much progress in practicing yin and yang extreme hands for so long. This guy learned it after just one look?

Besides, it's not a question of whether he can learn it after reading it again. Where did he get the move software and cultivation meridians?

"How can you be so yin and yang?"

Ji Qinglin said blankly:

"Didn't you teach it just now?"

The red-eyed girl almost vomited blood when she heard this, and said to herself, do you still know that you just taught me? Besides, you can’t learn without accessories and move software!

"Impossible! How did you learn it? Have you installed the Yin Yang Hua Jishou software? Is there a cracked version in Bangkok?"

The red-eyed girl was about to get up from the bed as she said that, but because the sensation in her left leg hadn't fully recovered, she almost fell down and sat back down.

Ji Qinglin also realized that he had made a mistake in his words just now, so he entered the room with a smile and explained:

"Where can I buy a comprehension suit or move software? I just installed a simulation suit on my body, which can simulate the moves I see, but in fact, I can simulate an appearance to bluff people, without any practical effect. .”

Although the red-eyed girl was skeptical, this seemed to be the only reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, my two decades of modern comprehension and three outlooks may have completely collapsed.

Ji Qinglin changed the subject in a timely manner:

"How's your leg feeling?"

"It's still in the recovery stage, but it's estimated that it will be able to move in three or two hours."

Seeing Ji Qinglin sitting by the bed, the coal boss on his shoulder became more courageous, and flew directly in front of the red-eyed girl to look him up and down.

"You are a cute bird, do you have a name?"

Ji Qinglin, who didn't want to reveal his personal information, replied casually:

"Beggar chicken."

Not only the red-eyed girl, but also the coal boss was taken aback: Huh?

"You've been living here?"

"Why do you ask this?"

The left leg gradually recovered, and the red-eyed girl's tone became more gentle, explaining:

"I just want to thank you for your help today after escaping this catastrophe."

Ji Qinglin Xin said that she must not tell her where she lives. After all, today, she really "made a move" to help her. I don't know if this guy will retaliate at that time, so he said nonsense:

"Let's owe the favor first, and I don't expect you who are hunted down to pay back anything. I live here, but most of the time I will go to Bangkok to work."

"Hmph, I will naturally thank you, at least I won't let you suffer."

"What? Then you want to push me under you and shake the bed?"

"You! Shameless!"

The matter that had been suppressed to the back of his mind was hooked up again by Ji Qinglin's two words, and the red-eyed girl's jade face that had just returned to normal turned red again, thinking that this guy is quite handsome, and his mouth is really poisonous.

With a cold snort, he grabbed the coal boss who had just won the title of "beggar's chicken" and moved back, caressing Heiyu boredly.

The coal boss who has milk is a mother did not resist much, but moved closer to look left and right.

In this situation, they are not sure about each other's identity, and no one dares to rest easily.

Beep--

Just when Ji Qinglin wanted to find another topic, the small box on the waist of the red-eyed girl rang twice, and Ji Qinglin recognized that it was a popular communicator on the black market. It only had the function of positioning and leaving a message. Can only be used in conjunction, so it is almost impossible to be traced.

The red-eyed girl was obviously relieved after looking at the information on the communicator, and raised her head and said:

"The person who picks me up will be here soon."

Perhaps because the person who came to pick her up would see her sitting in someone else's bedroom in such a state that it was not appropriate, the red-eyed girl put the reluctant coal boss in her arms aside, pulled away the quilt and walked down.

But because his left leg hadn't fully recovered, he was limping when he walked. Seeing this, Ji Qinglin had no choice but to send the Buddha to the west, and stepped forward to help the red-eyed girl, and helped her to the sofa in the living room.

That message seemed to have given the red-eyed girl a lot of comfort, and it could be seen that she was obviously not as nervous as before.

She almost fled into the hospital in the dark before, so she didn't take a closer look at the appearance of the living room. Now it seems that although the place is simple, it is clean and tidy. There are a lot of materials on the bookcase beside it. I even threw several books on the sofa.

He is really poor, educated and rich, although life is a bit rough, but he can keep farming and studying, which shows that this young man is still very self-motivated.

Thinking of the red-eyed girl, she picked up two books and wanted to read the contents, but when she picked them up and opened them, she was stunned.

"Mini Picture Album of Yin and Yang Double Cultivation Postures", "Five Years of Waist Training and Three Years of Kidney Training".

this? What are these? The painting is actually quite detailed, wouldn't that bookcase be full of books like this? No wonder it's so frivolous!

With so many books saved, is it possible that this guy wants to rely on these books to exercise his abilities in certain aspects, so as to avoid decades of detours by hooking up with rich women in Bangkok?

Well, it is possible to be so handsome, but this character and this mouth are really.

Hearing that the girl said that the person who picked her up would be here soon, Ji Qinglin, who was vigilant, looked at the situation at the door a few more times, fearing that someone from the guards would sit by and wait, so he didn't notice that the girl beside him had already started flipping through the books on the sofa, and using A strange look looked at himself.

I was taken aback when I turned around:

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The red-eyed girl sneered and threw the book "Five Years of Waist Training and Three Years of Kidney Training" aside:

"No wonder they are so obscene and have so many unsightly 'study materials'."

Ji Qinglin naturally knew what those books were, cleared his throat and explained in a deep voice:

"These books are not mine."

It is rare to find some breakthroughs that can be attacked personally. The red-eyed girl will naturally not give up, and the yin and yang said strangely:

"Understood, it must belong to a friend who has never met."

Ji Qinglin didn't bother to explain, and was about to go out to have a look, when he heard the sound of vehicles stopping outside the small courtyard, but he looked up, but didn't find any lights.

"The person who picked you up seems to have arrived."

"Are you changing the subject?"

Ji Qinglin turned around helplessly and glared at the red-eyed girl, but when he turned his head again, he found a thin black figure that had jumped into the courtyard silently at some point, stepping silently towards him like a ghost. Come flying.

At this time, Ji Qinglin was different from the past, as soon as the idea of ​​dodging took shape, the Beidou map had already been opened.

The thin black shadow stretched out his left hand and grabbed Ji Qinglin's neck, as if he wanted to hold Ji Qinglin's neck, but due to the activation of the Beidou map's intelligent avoidance function, Ji Qinglin tilted his head back and jumped to the side. , After stabilizing his figure, he immediately drew out the pistol at his waist.

But the thin black shadow didn't have any intention of chasing after him. Seeing that he missed a hit but had already forced the opponent back, he immediately dodged to protect the red-eyed girl behind him.

Only then did Ji Qinglin see the person coming. It was an old man in a black Tang suit, half a head shorter than himself, and extremely thin. There are some marks of time, but those eagle eyes staring at him firmly give people a strong sense of oppression.

Before Ji Qinglin could ask, the red-eyed girl explained:

"Uncle Mo, don't be nervous, he helped me."

The humble author thanks for reading and supporting_(:з」∠)_