Chapter 292

On the shabby books, there was a line of small characters, small seal characters and scrawly handwriting. In addition, it was so old that it was almost impossible to see clearly. When it was opened gently, the paper cracked, and Yang Ping was distressed.

This skill is too strong to be practiced by people who are not elegant.

Looking at the earthworm like handwriting, Yang Ping muttered, NIMA, what is the cultural level and elegant wool. Seeing that the title page was forced, Yang Ping suddenly began to doubt.

Generally, people who practice martial arts use their pen like a God and have great attainments in calligraphy. The more advanced people are in martial arts, the deeper they understand Chinese culture. Without saying the broken sentences of ancient Chinese, they understand even some difficult grammar.

Yang Ping doesn't believe that those big characters in the novel have been refined into peerless martial arts. Because at least you have to understand the meaning of the martial arts script. For this matter, the old man asked him to study ancient Chinese, and also to learn all kinds of seal script, official script and cursive script, not to mention the structure of the human body, orifices and acupoints, the location of meridians, and even some secret acupoints written in violation of traditional Chinese medicine.

After reading the script, Yang Ping blacked his old face and scolded: "I thought what a powerful ancient martial arts, your sister's, too Keng father."

The first few postures on the worn-out books were very moving. Yang Ping followed the above Qi power operation route, tried a little, and immediately got a response, which aroused the resonance of Dantian power in his body. He felt warm and beautiful. At that time, he was like a treasure, but when I saw the back, there were actually male and female love action films. I wiped them. The ancients didn't have a camera, I like to draw my experience on paper, and there are some messy things. As a descendant of the immortal medical school, I think it's absurd. Some vigorous operation routes are basically suicide. People are disabled because they have not practiced advanced ancient martial arts.

He cursed and threw the book on the table. Yang Ping took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "there's no pie falling from the sky. Let's practice the five element acupuncture honestly." it's a great pity that he hasn't refined the five elements into one and can't give full play to the maximum power of the acupuncture.

Outside the door came the roar of the motorcycle. Yang Ping turned and looked, speechless. Zhen Ying rode a new women's motorcycle, looked at him excitedly and shouted, "brother Yang, look at my new car."

Zhu Xi sat behind Zhen Ying, as cold as ice.

The two women got out of the car and went into the hospital. Zhen Ying rushed to Yang Ping and said with a smile, "brother Yang, do you think my new car is beautiful?"

Yang Ping took a look. The motorcycle is not Wang's heavy locomotive, but the most common one. You can buy it for thousands of yuan. Looking at Zhu Xi with a thoughtful smile, he said, "I also said to help others buy a heavy locomotive. The price of this car is only one tenth of that of a heavy locomotive. I haven't seen such a stingy rich man."

Zhu Xi prepared the river with a teacup. When she heard Yang Ping's words, her face sank. The teacup smashed on the table and sneered, "idiot."

Yang Ping was unhappy with Zhu Xi's attitude and secretly said, "Zhen Ying, you were cheated by her. This car is very cheap. Don't you want officer Wang's car?"@^^$

Zhen Ying shook her head and said with a smile, "of course, I like sister Wang's car, but my car is great. If you don't believe it, try it."

Zhu Xi ignored Yang Ping's disdainful eyes and looked away.

Yang Ping smiled in his heart. He was guilty. He didn't dare to face my interrogation eyes, so he went out of the door and rode his newly bought motorcycle. As soon as he hit the accelerator, he looked strange and said in surprise: "this car..."

Zhen Ying clapped her hands excitedly and said, "try it. It's fast!"

Whoosh!! $*!

Yang Ping felt that the motorcycle was about to jump up when he filled the gas door. Then the sound was definitely not an ordinary motorcycle. It sounded like a modified monster with terrible power. He released the brake and the motorcycle left the original place in an instant. The speed was as fast as lightning flash. In a few seconds, the car had disappeared in the original place. If it weren't for Yang Ping's excellent driving skills, ordinary people couldn't control it at all. Because the performance is too good, the speed can reach 120 with a little refueling.

After a circle, Yang Ping returned to the Medical Museum and was amazed.

It turns out that the motorcycle has been refitted, and it can hide the fierce beast like power in such a small volume. It is definitely a first-class refitting level. Yang Ping finally understood why Zhu Xi said he was an idiot. This car needs at least more than 100000, which is comparable to the general compact car.

"Awesome?" Zhen Ying smiled.

Yang Ping nodded and said, "great. It's the most powerful motorcycle I've ever seen."

Zhen Ying cheered, hugged Zhu Xi's arm and said with a sweet smile: "thank you, sister Zhu Xi."

Zhu Xi touched Zhen Ying's head and said, "you like it. Unlike someone, you don't have knowledge and pretend to be arrogant. You play first and I'll go to work." then she went out.

When she got to the door, Zhu Xi looked back and said faintly, "you pack up your things."

Yang Ping asked, "why?"

Zhu Xi didn't respond and went back to the company.

Zhen Ying has itchy hands and wants to try her new car, so she goes out for a ride on her beloved motorcycle. Her happy cry comes from the outside, like a breeze, and she is in a good mood.

Yang Ping enjoys his current life and shows a satisfied smile. It's very good. He doesn't fight or kill, let alone the bullshit Dragon God competition. He is a beautiful man quietly. Suddenly, Yang Ping's face changed slightly and stared at the table.

The old books have disappeared!

Surprised, Yang Ping looked for it several times and didn't see the shadow of the book. She said in a secret way. Just now, only Zhu Xi sat next to her and she would take it away, but it's not a good thing. In case Zhu Xi finished reading it, she can't raise her head to be a man in the future.

No, she can't finish it.

Yang Ping rushed out of the hospital, came to the China Airlines building, entered the hall, met the front desk girl who loved to dress up, was given a lot of eyes, made him uncomfortable, and took the elevator to the top floor. Fortunately, the security guard knew him, so as to avoid a lot of trouble, and took five minutes to the president's office.

Yang Ping stood at the door, sweating on her forehead. She said quietly and calmly. She might just be curious to hold it. She didn't have time to watch it. After he knocked on the door, a voice came in. When he entered the office, he saw Zhu Xi looking through a book. It was the old book. His face changed greatly and shouted, "don't look!"

With a swish, Yang Ping jumped up and wanted to avoid the books in Zhu Xi's hands.

Zhu Xi put the books away and said unhappily, "what do you want?"

Yang Ping threw herself into the air, stared at the books in her hand and said with a dry smile, "it's all right. I'm just curious about the books you read. Can you lend me a look?"

Seeing his bad smile on his face, Zhu Xi must have no good intention and sneered, "why?"

Yang Ping's face was positive and said seriously, "Zhu Dong, you are the most knowledgeable girl I have ever seen. My admiration for you is like a flowing river, and like the flood of the Yellow River. Every night in the dead of night, I lie in bed thinking of you."

Zhu Xi's pretty face was slightly red. Hearing Yang Ping's words, she scolded: "shameless, get out!"

Yang Ping was worried and hurriedly shouted, "it's true. I think every night, especially when there is no noise."

Zhu Xi trembled all over and looked at the beaten face. She thought that the other party was doing obscene things in bed at night. The woman in her mind was her. She had an impulse to kill, and clenched her teeth and said, "get out!"

Yang Ping was frightened by Zhu Xi's nameless fire. She wondered to herself that I didn't annoy her. Why was she always angry and said, "I think..."

"Don't think!" Zhu Xi got up and scolded, "don't think now, and you can't think in the future. Do you hear me, especially at night..." he couldn't say it, and angrily said, "you're even dirtier than I thought."

"Go out, go out, see you feel sick." Zhu Xi pointed to the door and shouted, "assistant Yang, see off!"

When Yang Ping saw Zhu Xi's furious appearance, she had a flash of inspiration and understood the reason why the other party was angry. NIMA, in the dead of night, when she wanted to be a beauty in bed, she was very suspected of pulling a pipe. His old face was red and helpless. What was in Zhu Xi's mind? She would think of that kind of thing.

"You misunderstood me. What I said is how you study at ordinary times." Yang Ping sighed with pity and said, "what I think at night is that you know a lot when you are young and what learning methods you use."

Zhu Xi wondered, "didn't you say that kind of thing?"

Yang Ping waved his hand again and again and said with a smile, "it's definitely not. Heaven can see. I'm a pure and good young man. You couldn't have been..." pretending to be surprised, he said again, "I know, so you..."

Zhu Xi was flustered and secretly said that I guessed wrong, but with his character, he didn't do some dirty things and didn't meet his identity.

"So I'm curious about your learning methods." Yang Ping smiled, stared at the books in her hand and asked, "I have a lot of fate with the books in your hand. Once I see them, they are ancient books. Borrow them for a look."

"Take it." Zhu Xi threw the book over.

Yang Ping caught it and was secretly pleased that the book was in my hand. You still want to take it back. Looking down, it was not his book. He was stunned and asked, "this book..."

Zhu Xi said faintly, "just look at the old books in the University City in your spare time."

Yang Ping was depressed. He dared to spend so many things. He didn't get the very book. He muttered, "strange, where is the book?"

"What book?" asked Zhu Xi coldly.

Yang Ping smiled, shook his head and said, "it's all right. I'll go first."

"Sister Zhu Xi, I found a good thing!" Zhen Ying's laughter came from outside. She ran in, met Yang Ping and said with a smile, "brother Yang, you're here too." then she handed Zhu Xi one thing.

Zhu Xi took it away, looked at it, blushed and said angrily, "where did you pick it up?"

Yang Ping looked at it and his face changed greatly. I wiped it. It's just to lose that very elegant book. Unfortunately, Zhu Xi found that the thirty-six strategies were the best. Just turned around, cold eyes came from behind.

Zhu Xi blushed and said, "whose?"

Zhen Ying smiled and said, "I took it from brother Yang's medical school. I can't understand the words on it, but the pictures in the book seem to have been seen somewhere..."

Yang Pingxuan blushed.

Zhu Xi trembled with anger when she heard that it was Yang Ping's. she threw the book on Yang Ping's face and scolded, "dirty, shameless, I didn't expect you to be that kind of person." she also thought of the plot in bed late at night and sneered, "pure good youth, please leave. I don't want to see you."

Yang Ping picked up the books, had no face to see people, and left the office disheartened.

When Yang Ping came back to the medical school with a sigh, he patted the books and scolded, "it's all because of you. It destroys my good impression in front of beautiful women. Burn you." so he lit the books and threw them on the ground.

Paper burns and flames. But the burning did not go out for a long time, and it still glittered with gold. Yang Ping was surprised and said secretly, is there a mystery in it. He put out the flame, took it up and looked at it. He found that after the whole book burned, it turned into a golden silk.

This skill is very. Non elegant people can't practice it.

It was filled with neat small letters, and a violent breath came. Yang Ping was like a boat in a huge wave. The energy and spirit of the small block letters hit the forehead, which seems to be much higher than the small block letters of the treasure Pavilion.

Yang Ping looked down and showed incredible.