My Sister is Tianzun

Leaving Yin's house, Xu Muyao was actually quite bottomless. She would never question Chen Ze when healed and saved people. She had burns so badly before, but now she has no scars at all, and her skin is even better.

But Olympic athletes do not represent the highest level of a country, especially sprinting. The championship represents a supreme honor: the fastest person on the surface.

Boshen, who has ruled sprinting for more than ten years, retires, and this Olympics is waiting for a new king to ascend the throne.

Everyone is working hard. In such a big environment, it is even more difficult for China, which was originally weak in sprinting, to win the championship.

Perhaps getting a place in the finals is their goal this year.

Now Chen Ze boasted that Yin Chen would win the Olympic gold medal. This is hard to imagine.

"Chen Ze, is what you said is reliable? I got a ticket at Yin's house. If I fail, how will I see them in the future." Xu Muyao murmured.

Chen Ze teased her: "You don't want to be their daughter-in-law. If you fail, you fail."

"Don't make trouble." Xu Muyao said: "I'm just worried that Yin Chen won't be able to lie down for these three days. This guy has been hyperactive since he was a child and ran alleys alleys. You kept him immobile for three days, and it cost him his life."

"Hehe, so understanding and worrying about him? Tsk tsk, how about a childhood sweetheart." Chen Ze continued to sarcasm.

Xu Muyao murmured, her pretty face made the man obsessed, "Why, are you jealous?"

"I'm kidding, Brother Chen will be jealous of him? Believe it or not, I hook my fingers, and you just jump on the pole and let me do whatever I want?" Chen Ze said.

Xu Muyao looked at him disgustingly, "What are you kidding about, I am also a dignified person! Anyway, I am also a public figure and a girl, and I have a reserved heart. If you don't believe me or not, try, if I pounce on you, I will do whatever you want! "

Oops!

Chen Tuhao got enthusiasm, and raised his hand to hook his index finger: "I don't believe it. Beauty, please?"

Xu Muyao hugged her shoulders with a trembling smile and said, "I told me earlier, how could I...reject you! I'm here!"

The big star suddenly rushed up, "You took the initiative to make an appointment with me, don't try to make mistakes. I lose, let you do whatever you want."

Sorry!

Chen Ze knew that he had been fooled and turned around and ran away.

...

In the hospital, the Yin family were very nervous. Today is the fourth day, and Yin Chen's wounds are indeed healed without any traces, which makes the Yin family and the three people really ignite hope in their hearts.

The sound of the doctor turning over the examination report made them more nervous. After a long time, the doctor took off his glasses and squeezed the corner of his eyes. He turned to look at the three people in the Yin family: "Are you trying to make fun of me? The patient's Achilles tendon has no problem at all, and His Achilles tendon muscle is much stronger than ordinary people, and it is not easy to strain."

"Doctor, why are we joking. My son is a member of the Olympic sprint training camp. He came back because of a torn Achilles tendon and he couldn't fully recover. Are you sure that there is no problem with his leg injury?" Yin's father asked.

"It turns out to be a professional athlete. No wonder the physical fitness is so good." The doctor smiled: "I can tell you very responsibly that Yin Chen's legs have no problems and can fully support high-intensity exercise."

It's really good.

Mother Yin wiped her tears, "Great, son, you can continue running. Xiao Chen's medical skills are too strong, and your injury will be healed in three days."

Yin Chen is thinking about another thing now: "Mom, my injury was healed in three days. Do you think Chen Ze's words are true? Muscle plasticizing ointment."

"What muscle plasticizing ointment?" The doctor listened to the reminder: "I told you that professional athletes should look for professional doctors, and don't use drugs indiscriminately, otherwise they will easily fail the urine test."

"We know, thank the doctor for reminding me that my son has been a professional athlete for several years, and I pay much attention to the diet when visiting relatives at home." Mother Yin explained.

The family of three went home and carefully divided the remaining half of the ointment into seven equal parts, intending to follow Chen Ze's words to bathe his son.

...

Guo Mao sat on the sofa, a man and a woman standing there singing, Chang Yao said next to him: "Guo Ge, checked it, that Chen Ze has no background, the genius before yesterday came to Longtian."

"So he really just came to travel?" Guo Mao asked.

"Yes, he asked someone to check it in the hotel. He is from Dongjiang." Chang Yao said.

Guo Mao opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Does the Raptors cross the river? Don't teach him a lesson, how can our brother stand in Longtian, Huo Ye's face is not bright. Old Qi, you go over and take a look, this kid He could easily knock down Ayao more than 20 people, so he should be a practitioner."

Lao Qi is Guo Mao's thug, and also his strongest confidant, Ming Jin Sixth Heavy.

"If Brother Seven makes a move, that kid must cry his father and call his mother." Chang Yao flattered.

Three or four days is enough for Chen Ze to visit the famous scenic spots in Longtian. Today's situation is a bit special. They came to a monastery on the outskirts of Longtian. This was the last stop for the two of them. Xu Muyao will fly to another place to make an announcement tomorrow, and Fei takes Chen Ze over to pray.

Facing the tall Buddha statue, Chen Ze only slightly nodded with his palms together. He did not believe in Buddha, but he did not intend to offend others' beliefs. If the heart is not religious, it is unintentional to bow down, so it is better to pray like this to show respect.

Xu Muyao knelt down and worshipped piously, muttering in her mouth, she didn't know what she was saying, and she didn't even hear Chen Ze's good ears.

After leaving the main hall, Xu Muyao pointed to the hill on one side and said: "There is the Luoyan Waterfall. It is said that Zhaojun passed through Longtian when he went out of the wall and enjoyed the waterfall here. Because Zhaojun has the posture of the falling geese, it is called Luoyan Waterfall."

Chen Ze grinned and shook his head: "People nowadays really don't learn history or geography. Zhaojun is out of the fortress and not a tourist. How could she walk thousands of miles southeast from the ancient capital of the Western Han Dynasty."

"Knowing that you are a tyrant, geniuses who show up in Huada, are you going to tear down the stage like this?" Xu Muyao gave him a white look.

The two were walking in the secluded bamboo forest, which is the only way to the Luoyan Waterfall. Xu Muyao was out of interest by Chen Ze and took him here to appreciate bamboo.

"Longtian's jade bamboo is famous all over the world. In ancient times, it was a material for making pipe instruments specially provided by court musicians." Xu Muyao said: "The sound is clear and pleasant, and even nowadays, there are musical instruments masters who come here to select good bamboo."

Chen Ze walked casually, "It would be a pity if there is no music at this time."

After that, he looked up, and a little bit of his toes jumped into the air, leaping on the green bamboos on both sides, as if flying.

Xu Muyao saw this scene and everyone stayed there. She knew from that night that Chen Ze was very powerful, but she never thought that he could be as light as a martial arts master in a film and television drama.

Chen Ze's fingertips in the air cut a piece of bamboo with the thick of his thumb, and he cut off the branches and vines when he fell in the air to make a bamboo flute.

"Chen Ze, you are so mysterious!" Xu Muyao was both peach-hearted, completely fallen.

Chen Ze raised his finger: "Hush!"

Immediately after seeing him put the bamboo flute to his mouth, a melodious and beautiful tune rose up, drifting through the bamboo forest to the distance, making people fascinated and intoxicated.

puff……

Not far away, Lao Qi suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Brother Seven, what's wrong with you?" Chang Yao was surprised to see him vomiting blood without warning.

"It's the sound of the flute." Old Qi's pale expression was full of horror: "Go, this person can't afford it, go!"

Lao Qi is a casual cultivator, although he knows little about hermit in the secular world over the years, he also knows the strength of the martial artist.

Those who can hurt people with the rhythm of the tone, even those with strong abilities cannot.

At the end of the song, Xu Muyao was obsessed and drunk. Chen Ze Yuguang looked in the direction where Old Qi and the others had left, with the corners of his mouth curled slightly.