With a bang, the night sky suddenly lit up, just like daytime, thunder shook the sky and the earth. In an instant, the raindrops fell like arrows, falling vertically. Yang Zi ran wildly in the rain, his whole body was wet, his heart was cold, and his mind was filled with the bloody scene
Sometimes it is a scene of a broken stomach and intestine flow, sometimes it is a father who is on the bed just before he dies...
Killed!
I actually killed someone!
Yang Zi ran a few streets in one breath and finally became weak all over. It was not until now that he felt weak and weak all over. He felt scared. Even he himself didn't know how many people he killed just now. Did the bloody scene really make it himself?
Walking on the road stumbled, suddenly, the light behind him was bright, and the rain in the air was crystal clear. A car honked behind him. Yang Zi was shocked and dodged away. He seemed to have come to his senses. He just ran aimlessly. It turned out that he had run to the street where he was home by a devil. Yang Zi took a deep breath and walked towards the old-fashioned building that he had lived since childhood.
It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians. Yang Zi walked into the corridor like a ghost, opened his door, his whole body exhausted, he didn't take off his shoes, but just lay on the sofa in the living room, an empty two-bedroom and one living room. For many years, his father raised him. Old Yang, who was a soldier, had a bad temper and was not good at expressing himself. Naturally, there was not much communication between the two fathers and sons, and sometimes there were quarrels. But at this moment, Yang Zi realized that his father was so important in his heart. Yang Zi couldn't help but hugging his head and cried for a while, choking, tears flowing, and crying for a while. Yang Zi suddenly remembered what his father said before his death. The kitchen stove said before his death. Yang Zi suddenly remembered the father's words.
He knew that he had killed someone now, and he also drove a van to buy groceries in the restaurant and could not find someone. No matter how low the police's case handling efficiency was, it was impossible to find out. He could not tell when he found out here. He jumped up and walked towards the kitchen. He must take out what his father told him before the police found this place. Otherwise, when he was shot, he would definitely not know who the house belonged to. The things under the kitchen stove were my father's relics and could not fall into the hands of others. Yang Zi was excited and found the tool box.
Sure enough, there were several tiles under the stove, which were hollow. After moving the debris, Yang Zi tapped with his fingers and found that the whole line was empty. Yang Zi easily broke the tiles and shone them with a flashlight. It was just a narrow and long dark lattice with two packages inside, one long and one short. Yang Zi curiously took out the two packages. The long package was wrapped tightly, and it was so heavy that it was not a hundred pounds, but eighty pounds.
The short package is the size of a book. When Yang Zi saw these two things, he was stunned. The long package could not be a sword, right? It was so heavy. Could it be the legendary black iron heavy sword?
This small bag is not the Nine Yin Scriptures!
Yang Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, and the black iron heavy sword!
The Nine Yin Scriptures!
Yang Guo?
Yang Guo’s surname is Yang, isn’t my Yang Zi’s surname also Yang?
Could it be that it is really a martial arts secret and a sword?
Yang Zi was immediately excited and his heart was pounding. He first held the thin bag in his hand, and wrapped it with a layer of black velvet cloth outside, and then sealed it with transparent plastic paper. Yang Zi found a fruit knife and picked it up. When he opened it, he found another layer of lipid cloth. It seemed to be used for moisture-proof and waterproof. After the lipid cloth was untied, there was a silky fireproof cotton pad in the middle. Yang Zi was even more curious when he saw that this book was protected so abnormally. My father had hidden this at home and never took it out. He didn't tell himself until he was dying that he would be the sunflower book that he had to castrate himself first.
The last layer of blue cloth was opened, and the book finally appeared in front of Yang Zi, with a golden cover written on the four words "Huangdi Neijing"!
Yang Zi was stunned on the spot, Huangdi Neijing!
It is actually one of the four classic works of traditional Chinese medicine. Huangdi Neijing. Yang Zi's hand trembled and immediately turned it over to look at the back cover and sighed. Fortunately, there was no printing of a certain publisher or pricing...
When I read this book, the golden cover alone would not be a pirated book!
But why did my dad collect a book of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic so preciously?
This kind of book seems to be sold in Xinhua Bookstore, with a set of several hundred yuan per person
Yang Zi flipped a page casually, and suddenly, his eyes widened and stunned. Here...
it turns out……
If you read it again, you will see that this book with more than 100 pages of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is actually a book...
Yellow book!
There are a pair of men and women in detail, all of whom are not dressed. Moreover, from beginning to end, the spring paintings are colorful and vividly depicted and exquisitely. Each page is a painting. Below the paintings, there are vertical words written. Those words should be things like seal script, and they can't understand a single word. Yang Zi is a little confused. Now A CDs are flying all over the sky, and there are three pictures of ten yuan. What can I see?
Why do you have to make a spring painting book mysteriously?
Yang Zi didn't think much about it, put the book in a volume and then turned his attention to the long package
If this thing is really a sword weapon, it would be stupid enough. Who can play with a sword of seventy or eighty pounds with such great strength?
Cutting the cloth bag, I also tried my best to finally reveal a sword without a scabbard. The sword was extremely heavy, and the lights in the kitchen could not hide the golden light on the sword. It was dazzling and dazzling. It was engraved with ancient patterns. On one side were the sun, moon and stars, and on the other side were the mountains, rivers, and trees. It was very exquisite. Just when Yang Zi was admiring this ancient sword, the sword suddenly shone brightly. Yang Zi was shocked. The light bulb in the kitchen broke with a bang, and the glass chips scattered. The ancient sword suddenly shrank at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye, shrinking to the thin hair. It suddenly drilled into Yang Zi's palm.
Yang Zi felt that the palm of his right palm was hit by lightning, and it hurt violently, as if a centipede penetrated through his palm and penetrated into his body. Yang Zi was shocked. This scene was extremely strange. The moment the ancient sword shone, he could not move all over until the ancient sword narrowed and drilled into his palm...
It was swollen, and the palm of his right hand seemed to be infinitely swollen. The whole palm emitted a red light, becoming more and more intense, and a trace of mist floated. Yang Zi held his right hand and fell to the ground and rolled. The hand was not as painful as it was roasting in a microwave oven. After a while, he could no longer resist this torture and fainted...
A shrill sirens came, and more than twenty police cars of all sizes rushed into the yard of this old-fashioned building. The windows of each house were lit up, and the sleeping people were awakened and looked outside from the window.
In a big situation, four riot policemen drove from the bus. One by one, they jumped out of the car, holding guns, surrounding the building like an iron barrel...
Bang!
The door of the Yang family was exploded, and everything was like in a police and gangster film. The fully armed police rushed into the room with various pseudo-seats.
Discover the goal! Discover the goal!
A policeman with a face covered shouted, stretched out his right fingers and pointed forward handsomely. The kitchen was filled with people, pointing at Yang Zi who was lying on the ground. A policeman walked forward and was about to control the target. Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the kitchen. Yang Zi's body suddenly emitted a strong light. In the eyes of the police, his body seemed to decompose subatomic particles, and was divided into extremely small luminous dust particles, completely disappearing...
Sometimes it is a scene of a broken stomach and intestine flow, sometimes it is a father who is on the bed just before he dies...
Killed!
I actually killed someone!
Yang Zi ran a few streets in one breath and finally became weak all over. It was not until now that he felt weak and weak all over. He felt scared. Even he himself didn't know how many people he killed just now. Did the bloody scene really make it himself?
Walking on the road stumbled, suddenly, the light behind him was bright, and the rain in the air was crystal clear. A car honked behind him. Yang Zi was shocked and dodged away. He seemed to have come to his senses. He just ran aimlessly. It turned out that he had run to the street where he was home by a devil. Yang Zi took a deep breath and walked towards the old-fashioned building that he had lived since childhood.
It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians. Yang Zi walked into the corridor like a ghost, opened his door, his whole body exhausted, he didn't take off his shoes, but just lay on the sofa in the living room, an empty two-bedroom and one living room. For many years, his father raised him. Old Yang, who was a soldier, had a bad temper and was not good at expressing himself. Naturally, there was not much communication between the two fathers and sons, and sometimes there were quarrels. But at this moment, Yang Zi realized that his father was so important in his heart. Yang Zi couldn't help but hugging his head and cried for a while, choking, tears flowing, and crying for a while. Yang Zi suddenly remembered what his father said before his death. The kitchen stove said before his death. Yang Zi suddenly remembered the father's words.
He knew that he had killed someone now, and he also drove a van to buy groceries in the restaurant and could not find someone. No matter how low the police's case handling efficiency was, it was impossible to find out. He could not tell when he found out here. He jumped up and walked towards the kitchen. He must take out what his father told him before the police found this place. Otherwise, when he was shot, he would definitely not know who the house belonged to. The things under the kitchen stove were my father's relics and could not fall into the hands of others. Yang Zi was excited and found the tool box.
Sure enough, there were several tiles under the stove, which were hollow. After moving the debris, Yang Zi tapped with his fingers and found that the whole line was empty. Yang Zi easily broke the tiles and shone them with a flashlight. It was just a narrow and long dark lattice with two packages inside, one long and one short. Yang Zi curiously took out the two packages. The long package was wrapped tightly, and it was so heavy that it was not a hundred pounds, but eighty pounds.
The short package is the size of a book. When Yang Zi saw these two things, he was stunned. The long package could not be a sword, right? It was so heavy. Could it be the legendary black iron heavy sword?
This small bag is not the Nine Yin Scriptures!
Yang Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, and the black iron heavy sword!
The Nine Yin Scriptures!
Yang Guo?
Yang Guo’s surname is Yang, isn’t my Yang Zi’s surname also Yang?
Could it be that it is really a martial arts secret and a sword?
Yang Zi was immediately excited and his heart was pounding. He first held the thin bag in his hand, and wrapped it with a layer of black velvet cloth outside, and then sealed it with transparent plastic paper. Yang Zi found a fruit knife and picked it up. When he opened it, he found another layer of lipid cloth. It seemed to be used for moisture-proof and waterproof. After the lipid cloth was untied, there was a silky fireproof cotton pad in the middle. Yang Zi was even more curious when he saw that this book was protected so abnormally. My father had hidden this at home and never took it out. He didn't tell himself until he was dying that he would be the sunflower book that he had to castrate himself first.
The last layer of blue cloth was opened, and the book finally appeared in front of Yang Zi, with a golden cover written on the four words "Huangdi Neijing"!
Yang Zi was stunned on the spot, Huangdi Neijing!
It is actually one of the four classic works of traditional Chinese medicine. Huangdi Neijing. Yang Zi's hand trembled and immediately turned it over to look at the back cover and sighed. Fortunately, there was no printing of a certain publisher or pricing...
When I read this book, the golden cover alone would not be a pirated book!
But why did my dad collect a book of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic so preciously?
This kind of book seems to be sold in Xinhua Bookstore, with a set of several hundred yuan per person
Yang Zi flipped a page casually, and suddenly, his eyes widened and stunned. Here...
it turns out……
If you read it again, you will see that this book with more than 100 pages of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is actually a book...
Yellow book!
There are a pair of men and women in detail, all of whom are not dressed. Moreover, from beginning to end, the spring paintings are colorful and vividly depicted and exquisitely. Each page is a painting. Below the paintings, there are vertical words written. Those words should be things like seal script, and they can't understand a single word. Yang Zi is a little confused. Now A CDs are flying all over the sky, and there are three pictures of ten yuan. What can I see?
Why do you have to make a spring painting book mysteriously?
Yang Zi didn't think much about it, put the book in a volume and then turned his attention to the long package
If this thing is really a sword weapon, it would be stupid enough. Who can play with a sword of seventy or eighty pounds with such great strength?
Cutting the cloth bag, I also tried my best to finally reveal a sword without a scabbard. The sword was extremely heavy, and the lights in the kitchen could not hide the golden light on the sword. It was dazzling and dazzling. It was engraved with ancient patterns. On one side were the sun, moon and stars, and on the other side were the mountains, rivers, and trees. It was very exquisite. Just when Yang Zi was admiring this ancient sword, the sword suddenly shone brightly. Yang Zi was shocked. The light bulb in the kitchen broke with a bang, and the glass chips scattered. The ancient sword suddenly shrank at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye, shrinking to the thin hair. It suddenly drilled into Yang Zi's palm.
Yang Zi felt that the palm of his right palm was hit by lightning, and it hurt violently, as if a centipede penetrated through his palm and penetrated into his body. Yang Zi was shocked. This scene was extremely strange. The moment the ancient sword shone, he could not move all over until the ancient sword narrowed and drilled into his palm...
It was swollen, and the palm of his right hand seemed to be infinitely swollen. The whole palm emitted a red light, becoming more and more intense, and a trace of mist floated. Yang Zi held his right hand and fell to the ground and rolled. The hand was not as painful as it was roasting in a microwave oven. After a while, he could no longer resist this torture and fainted...
A shrill sirens came, and more than twenty police cars of all sizes rushed into the yard of this old-fashioned building. The windows of each house were lit up, and the sleeping people were awakened and looked outside from the window.
In a big situation, four riot policemen drove from the bus. One by one, they jumped out of the car, holding guns, surrounding the building like an iron barrel...
Bang!
The door of the Yang family was exploded, and everything was like in a police and gangster film. The fully armed police rushed into the room with various pseudo-seats.
Discover the goal! Discover the goal!
A policeman with a face covered shouted, stretched out his right fingers and pointed forward handsomely. The kitchen was filled with people, pointing at Yang Zi who was lying on the ground. A policeman walked forward and was about to control the target. Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the kitchen. Yang Zi's body suddenly emitted a strong light. In the eyes of the police, his body seemed to decompose subatomic particles, and was divided into extremely small luminous dust particles, completely disappearing...
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