I have a promise with the beauty

When he was full and wanted to scold the cook, Yang Qingshan uttered a few words of habit and returned to the small building on the second floor. Lu Yao took Murong Qiushui to take a nap, saying that he was recharging his energy for the next day.

A championship prize is prepared.

Yang Qingshan went up to the rooftop and studied the natural ecology with a telescope. Then he lay down on the recliner with satisfaction and closed his eyes to rest. He took any time to practice Dayu Jue. After practicing for a few minutes, Yang Qingshan felt that his body was very hot.

, I opened my eyes and realized that I had not installed a sun umbrella. I felt that I had made a mistake. Just as I was about to stand up, I suddenly remembered the message that the old man left in my mind.

"Absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth? Did I just absorb the spiritual power of the sun?"

Yang Qingshan lay on the recliner again, closed his eyes and felt the Qi in his body. Sure enough, after a few minutes, his body became hot, and the Qi flowed with a stream of heat, which felt like a sauna, soothing his whole body and mind.

Inside and outside.

"puff!"

When the Qi circulated for a week and gathered in Dantian, all the heat flow in the body was controlled by Yang Qingshan unknowingly and hit the blue water mist in Dantian. The blue water mist rebounded with unprecedented power, Yang

Qingshan's whole body flashed with electricity, and he trembled. Yang Qingshan spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Qingshan sat up, took off his shirt, looked at the blood on it, and was speechless. He thought that the reaction this time was too great, and he almost spit out all his blood.

"How could this happen? Could it be that the wrong meridians have been transported? No, this meridians have run hundreds of times and never missed. So what is the difference between acquired and innate computers? Innate ones can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth?"

Yang Qingshan frowned, looking at the information in his mind, and then he was relieved. It turned out that the spirit of heaven and earth really has to enter the innate before it can be absorbed. If it is forcibly absorbed the day after tomorrow, it will explode and die. This scares Yang Qingshan.

Broken, I looked at the clothes stained red with blood stupidly, thinking that I would not be so bold in the future, and I must check the information in my mind every time I start a new practice.

"Ah! So much blood!"

Murong Qiushui had never slept in the same bed with anyone before, and was so depressed that he couldn't sleep, so he went to the rooftop to find Yang Qingshan to see if he really practiced some peerless magical skills like Lu Yao said, but he just

When I got to the rooftop, I saw Yang Qingshan holding a piece of blood-stained clothes. I was too scared to come over.

"It's okay, I just bought new clothes." Yang Qingshan smiled, with blood on the corner of his mouth as he smiled like the sun.

"New clothes? That blood on the corner of the mouth..." Murong Qiushui walked over worriedly.

"Blood? Oh, I just drank a bottle of ketchup." Yang Qingshan touched his mouth handsomely and said nonchalantly.

"People still drink ketchup in the summer. Even if it's not summer, no one drinks ketchup." Murong Qiushui said suspiciously, reaching out to take the clothes in Yang Qingshan's hand, but Yang Qingshan reacted faster and threw the clothes away with his backhand.

Arrived downstairs.

Xiaoliu was passing by downstairs, and his clothes fell on his head. Xiaoliu thought it was the dinosaurs and the others who came to take revenge. They were put in sacks to plot against him. He raised his feet nervously and kicked him a few times. When he found that there was nothing, he took off his head.

When I saw the clothes on my clothes, I immediately turned pale. I looked up at the rooftop and hurried up to the rooftop.

"Brother, whoever plotted against you, these clothes are full of blood." Xiao Liu grabbed his clothes and rushed to Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan was so depressed. He had finally managed to get Murong Qiu Shui to stop worrying about him. Now it was better. Murong Qiu Shui's eyes were filled with resentment and resentment. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, wishing he could tie himself to it.

I need to go to the hospital for a full body checkup before I can rest assured.

"Look at you, sister, you're nervous. Xiao Liu is taking it too seriously. Liu, go buy some ice cream for your brother." Yang Qingshan gave Xiao Liu a "you are so troubled" look, which scared Xiao Liu and lowered his head aggrievedly.

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"What about the afternoon game? You don't want to participate." Murong Qiushui said worriedly: "Go to the hospital now."

"This is not something that the hospital can solve." Yang Qingshan said, but Murong Qiushui had a big misunderstanding.

"What can't be solved by the hospital? Is it a terminal illness? No, go and have a look." Murong Qiushui said in surprise.

"It's not a terminal illness? It's... I just vomited some blood because I went crazy while practicing martial arts. I often vomit blood. It's okay. It's nothing to make a fuss about." Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly and patted his chest.

Murong Qiushui became confused, not at all relieved, and still reluctantly took Yang Qingshan to the hospital.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the hospital, but I'll go to the hospital alone. You don't need to accompany me. If anything happens, I will call you. Your... phone number..."

Yang Qingshan took the opportunity to ask for Murong Qiushui's phone number. It turned out that rich people didn't just have phones, but there was no need to use phones at all. They had housekeepers to take care of everything. Yang Qingshan failed, and went downstairs with Xiaoliu with a grimace.

I pretended to go to the road.

"Liu, after Lu Yao woke up, she said that brother was fine. Don't let her make noises. Let her accompany Murong Qiu Shui to the beach volleyball match in the afternoon. If you win, everyone will share the prize equally." Yang Qingshan said to Xiao Liu.

"Don't worry about this, my little brother will take care of everything, aren't they just two women? I remember back then..."

"I'll go shopping nearby first and ask Lao Wangtou to get me a fake medical record. I'll get it later." Yang Qingshan had already walked far away and said with his back to his back, waving.

Yang Qingshan did not go to the hospital. This was not the first time that he vomited some blood due to practicing. He had vomited several times in the four years he practiced with the old man, but this time it was more serious, so Yang Qingshan didn't take it to heart. As long as he didn't

Just practice randomly.

Yang Qingshan dragged his flip-flops on the ground and went to a coffee shop on the road to cook. He deliberately asked for a cup of Biluochun, but they didn't have it. Yang Qingshan was so disgusted that he didn't order anything. He looked at it sideways while smoking a cigarette.

Looking at the beautiful women in cool clothes passing by on the road.

"These legs are so white." Yang Qingshan sighed at this beautiful woman, and heard someone gossiping.

"What a bastard, you rogue, you order Biluochun all the time when you go to a coffee shop. It's obvious that you're here to see a beautiful woman, **."

"That's right, it's a big deal that there are so many people like this on the beach, especially these two days, the beach is hosting the Shenma Beach Olympics. It's like they're all out in a group. There's a huge crowd, all holding cell phones and cameras, it's so obscene.

"

"I heard that during the morning competition, a girl with big breasts had her bikini ripped off and she was left crying on the beach."

"It's a pity that there is no good man in this world."

"Huh, I'm here to see you. I'm a reporter from Nanyang Metropolis Daily. I received a tip that the beach will hold a luxury beach Olympics. Haha, but when I came, I found that it was not a good thing. It seems that this time the report is going to explode again.

There’s an inside story.”

Yang Qingshan's ears became more and more alert, and he listened to everything without missing a word. He calmly did not look back, waiting for the reporter who called himself Metropolis News to come to him.

…………

In the hospital, the old man with the Chinese character face finished telling the story about the capital, took a sip of tea with a smile, and talked about Yang Qingshan again.

"Brother, I went to the beach before coming again, and the competition was very successful."

"Really? How about that boy?" the old man said with a smile.

"I have tested your young disciple, and yes, he uses Qi very solidly, as if he has practiced Qi for more than ten years."

"It's not enough. That kid is just too lazy. Otherwise, I would have let him enter the Xiantian. I guess it's time to build the foundation now." The old man suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

"Yes, that boy is very talented. What kind of spiritual root is his talent?" The man with a Chinese character took the opportunity to ask.

"You kid, are you thinking of poaching again? Don't have such wishful thinking. He is someone who wants to ascend. He is not something your Dragon Team can keep." The old man sneered.

"But before ascending, wouldn't it be a lot less troublesome to have a dragon status?" The man with a Chinese character said with a smile.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers