Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

Knocking on who's sap is the best?

Of course it is a scumbag who is not a human being!

Hold the steel pipe firmly, and while he is running away in a hurry, walk quietly behind him, lift the steel pipe, exert force from the waist, raise the shoulders, and the wrist is slightly higher than the shoulder...

"Bang!" Knock down on the back of the neck, and get a double-bang cannon, one hit on the back of the neck, and the other hit when the scum's forehead collided with the door.

Then when he turned around in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face, he put on the sack quickly and firmly, so that he couldn't find an enemy even if he was beaten with a sap.

Finally, according to the meaty place, tap a few more times to discourage the air and make up for it.

Perfect job!

Qi Rong threw away the steel pipe in his hand, raised his head and moved his lower cervical spine, the crisp sound of his joints was extremely audible.

He let out a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved and relieved.

A certain master on the ground passed out without moving. Police Officer Xu came belatedly. When the two of them were separated, he and Qi Rong looked at each other and smiled tacitly at each other.

it is more than words.

The causal cycle in the world, stealing people's luck, taking people's identity, will eventually come back, and all stolen things will be repaid double.

Metaphysics has never been above all others. If there is gain, there must be loss, such as five disadvantages and three deficiencies, five declines of heaven and man, such as going on an evil path, magic backlash, somewhere, there is a certain kind of existence between heaven and earth. The law records everything, not that the time has not come without reporting.

Later, when Qi Rong talked about the fate of several people with Officer Xu, his expression was very subtle.

The illegitimate student who kidnapped Tang Rong met her fans in the prison, and experienced the special package of a male prison;

The person who pretended to be her destroyed that stolen face in a group fight, and now she is ridiculed every day as a fake face. She is extremely inferior to her appearance and needs to rely on other people's faces to find a sense of existence. This kind of punishment Very good;

As for the evil way that broke the rules, it is said that he is already crazy, and he yells that someone will harm him every day, but in fact it is purely his own bad luck, um, he is so unlucky that the well-informed prison guards are surprised that he is so lucky that he can survive until now .

Qi Rong laughed and said nothing, but he understood it in his heart.

"By the way, my colleague saw Tang Rong in Hailuo City, the provincial capital, a few days ago. She has come out of this kidnapping case. She has recently accepted a new play, and she is still the heroine."

Officer Xu laughed heartily, his plain clothes eliminated the sharpness of his uniform, making people laugh along with him unconsciously.

"Is this extremely peaceful?" Qi Rong twisted the Buddha string on his wrist, the sandalwood and the Buddha's rhyme faintly floated, looking at his smiling figure from a distance, he seemed to blend into the world, and seemed to be transcended from the world.

"Yes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing. I wish Miss Tang good luck after this catastrophe, and soar to the sky."

Officer Xu raised his glass to Qi Rong, swallowed it down, and said happily!

"Ahhhh!"

At noon, Xu Le's uncontrollable howling of ghosts and wolves suddenly came from dormitory 408.

Qi Rong was sitting at the table to maintain his guqin, it was a bit dry recently, in order to prevent it from cracking, he specially mixed bletilla striata powder to moisturize the strings.

When Xu Le yelled at him suddenly, his fingers trembled, and the strings made a sound like weeping.

He put away the soft cloth and looked up at Xu Le helplessly.

Xu Le was so excited that he jumped down from the bunk in three steps and two steps, and jumped on Qi Rong's shoulders, laughing loudly:

"Brother Rong, do you know? My goddess is acting in a book I wrote!

Ahhhhh!I'm so happy, she is the prototype of my heroine, I mentioned something to the director and it actually came true, woo woo woo, I can die without regret..."

Xu Le is a fool, sometimes he laughs like a villain, and sometimes he cries like an aggrieved golden retriever after falling into the water.

Looking at his appearance as a quiet literary man wearing glasses, who would have thought that his inner world is so rich and emotional?

Qi Rong nodded and patted his back to coax him.

His thoughts drifted away unconsciously, and he thought of the latest news about Tang Rong that Police Officer Xu had said before - he had accepted a new play, and it was still the heroine.

He sighed, what a mistake, she actually played the heroine of Xu Le's article.

And in Hailuo City thousands of miles away.

Under the camera, Tang Rong is wearing a white dress and walking in the sun, the wind blows her long hair, and the golden spots outline her slender waist, just as quiet and beautiful as Xu Le imagined.

"Crack, pass!" The director shouted in a rough voice.

"Sister Rong! You are awesome and beautiful!" the cute little assistant shouted at her with a blushing face.

The sound and picture around her became blurred, Tang Rong gently raised her hand to cover her eyes, the warm sunshine enveloped her, the coldness in her heart was like winter and spring, the snow melted and the dust disappeared.

She lowered her head, her fingers quietly landed on her chest, and her fingers touched the slightly protruding arc.

My heart is getting quieter...

A few days later, Rong Shan.

The morning sun rises, the so-called evening drum and morning bell, the bells of Fanyin Temple sway to the ears along with the clouds in the sky.

Qi Rong brushed off the cool morning dew from the corner of his robe, and walked up the bluestone steps leisurely.

The morning bell rang in his ears, melodious and heavy, with a soul-stirring purity.

He came to Fanyin Temple in the morning light, and the sound of monks chanting sutras in the morning class floated from the temple.

A young little Shani stood at the door, saw Qi Rong coming, respectfully said the Buddha's name and said: "Master Qi, Master is waiting for you inside."

As mentioned earlier, the old abbot of Fanyin Temple is a rare eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings, so his morning classes are naturally very serious.

When Qi Rong followed Xiao Shani to find him, the old abbot was sitting at the front of the hall, doing morning lessons with other monks and nuns.

His eyebrows are gray, his face is wrinkled, and his eyes are slightly closed, but it gives people a sense of compassion.

Qi Rong didn't make a sound, just stood quietly at the door, taking in the scene of the golden Buddha and monks and nuns in the hall.

The serious and solemn sound of chanting sutras made people's hearts sink gradually.

Soon, the morning class ended.

The old abbot staggered slightly towards Qi Rong, he refused the support of little Shani, and stood still in front of Qi Rong.

"Amitabha, Mr. Qi, please be polite."

"The abbot is looking for me, what's the matter?" Qi Rong asked slowly.

Hearing the words, the old abbot couldn't help sighing, straightened the cuffs of his cassock, and lowered his eyebrows to signal Qi Rong to come with him.