Many things must be reversed. Those who see through the world of mortals escape into Buddhism; those who have reached the peak of martial arts seek defeat alone;
And for those who love tea, after tasting the peerless taste, all tea is nothing more than expensive horse urine. After drinking it, everything is like drinking urine. Is it fun to drink? Therefore, this is what Liu Qingcheng meant by buckling the cup and not drinking anymore.
The reason why I only drink one cup and only drink it once is because I don’t want to destroy the tongue’s admiration and fascination for that peerless taste. What if the second cup doesn’t have this taste anymore? Even if it is only diluted by a tiny bit, it is a blasphemy to that peerless taste.
Shen Ming couldn't understand such a mood, for someone who only valued life and death. The ultimate taste is meaningless. In order to live, even a corpse must be eaten. Everything else is hypocritical.
"Liu Qingcheng, I drank the tea and chatted with each other. We have fully exchanged opinions with each other. Let's talk about some real things. Where is the gold and silver? How can I take him away?" Shen Ming also held the teacup, no A tribute to the peerless Yupu, just because I don't want to waste any more time.
"Since you were the last one to drink tea with me, I will treat you as my friend, and I will show you how to do it. It is definitely not okay for you to exchange this piece of cake for everyone. I want you to help me find someone, but you don't Yes, then that’s fine, I’m quite concerned about your kung fu, if you take one move from me, I’ll let you take one person away, and four people only need to follow my move four times.”
"Really?" Shen Ming asked in surprise.
"Really." Liu Qingcheng smiled.
"really?"
"Sure enough." Liu Qingcheng assured.
"Shen Ming, I want to eat 'ice cream'." Without waiting for Shen Ming to agree, Yuhan said suddenly.
"Your safe word is 'ice cream'?" Liu Qingcheng asked in surprise.
"My dear, you know too much." Shen Ming frowned and looked at Liu Qingcheng.
"Let's go! Shen Ming! Don't stay here! Don't accept any other conditions, go alone!" Yuhan was so excited that she no longer cared about Shen Ming's safety vocabulary, and shouted bluntly.
"I won't go again. The last time we parted, it took us ten years to meet again. This time, I won't leave you so easily. Ice cream is a safe word for you, but for me it is A memory that cannot be erased." Shen Ming smiled lightly, as if there was no other force in the world that could influence the man sitting on the stone bench.
"Do you really think I don't exist when you are flirting in front of me? Yuhan, to be honest, I don't understand why you like him, but not me who has everything, but now I understand a little bit, Recalling this kind of thing is indeed powerful." Liu Qingcheng felt ashamed, "But brother Shen, I must tell you, once the bet starts, you run away, or temporarily terminate it, you will all die here."
"Come on." Shen Ming said frankly.
"Then come." Liu Qingcheng grasped the edge of the boulder tea table with one hand without any warning, and a strange force that Shen Ming had never seen occurred. Liu Qingcheng, who was selling it, lifted the 2-ton boulder tea table into the air like lifting a piece of tofu, and threw it directly at Shen Ming in front of him.
Completely out of instinct, Shen Ming, who was in a sitting posture, slid back 2 meters in an instant, and there was a loud bang. The table was also broken into several pieces.
"What strange power?!" What Liu Qingcheng is doing now is something that Shen Ming can only do after making Ni Lin materialize, and Liu Qingcheng is even more familiar with it, genetic modification? Evolved species? Mechanical prosthesis? Shen Ming's mind raced through countless possible answers.
"It's not strange power, it's kung fu, qigong. Didn't you also learn it? Although it's just superficial. The five thousand years of Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and all kinds of magical martial arts have never disappeared. The Green Gang was originally a wharf gang created by martial arts scholars. Keeping a copy of the supreme qigong mental method "Qinglian Gong", do you really think that I can sit on the position of the leader of the Green Gang at such a young age because of eloquence?" Liu Qingcheng sneered.
His life experience itself can be used to write a YY urban fantasy novel. Since looking for gold and silver evidence, Liu Qingcheng was thrown into the juvenile detention center by tampering with his age, where he met a bunch of so-called brothers, and some of these brothers were disciples of the Qing Gang.
After he was released from prison, he joined the Youth Gang with these brothers and became the most extreme underworld member. He did a job that was worse than a waiter, and his salary was just enough for food and clothing. But for Liu Qingcheng who has been begging, this is also a rare happiness.
"Take these and throw them away!" When cleaning out an old Qinggang warehouse, Tou pointed out to him a pile of bookshelves covered in dust and cobwebs. This location had long been forgotten in the Qinggang's hundreds of years of history. However, Liu Qingcheng learned to read and write in prison, and was full of various desires for books.
Then...he met "Qinglian Gong" right next to the stinking trash can. Liu Qingcheng was fascinated by it, and followed the map on the book to change his sight and practice. To use classic lines to describe Liu Qingcheng, "He is a unique martial arts genius". He was born with Ren and Du's two veins and has been opened up. To learn this advanced qigong mental method, one year is equal to ten years of others.
When Liu Qingcheng was 25 years old, there was no one around who could hurt him without the help of guns, and it was only a matter of flicking a finger to fight against a hundred. In order to get out of the position, Liu Qingcheng broke up the opposing gang on his own, seized land and took money for the Qing Gang, made great contributions, and quickly attracted the attention of the upper echelons.
Then, he went all the way up to become a teacher, until he was 40 years old and sat on the throne of the Green Gang. Life without an opponent is lonely, and he can't find a human being with whom he can compete with all his strength on weekdays. In the land of China, the only ones who know ancient martial arts are probably the old Feng's monsters.
So he can only waste time drinking tea, watching others boxing, and collecting antiques. Shen Ming's appearance made him excited, even if this thief stole his 30 million peerless Pu'er, he was willing to share this peerless taste with him. However, this is also the last cup of farewell tea.
"You escaped..." Liu Qingcheng sighed regretfully, "I thought you would be a good playmate, but now it seems that you are just a covetous thing."
"Greed for life does not mean fear of death, and evasion does not mean that there is no strategy, it is just instinct." Shen Ming didn't feel that he was incompetent at all.
"Excuse me, you are not worthy of fighting with me." Liu Qingcheng snapped his fingers towards the sky, and on the upper floor of the ring-shaped Huixian Yajing, a group of disciples of the Qing Gang rushed out of each box, holding hands and looking fierce. , has already regarded Shen Ming as a ladder to rise to the top.
Hua Lei and three other bodyguards also quickly surrounded Liu Qingcheng. The funny thing was, compared to them, Liu Qingcheng was the one who needed the least protection.
Yuhan had already run to Shen Ming's side when he dodged away from the tea table, and Shen Ming held Yuhan's hand tightly.
"Go." Shen Ming briefly explained, facing Liu Qingcheng and walking backwards towards the door with Yuzan.
"Shen Ming... hope to meet again." Liu Qingcheng prayed sincerely.
"Yes, before I take the others away, I will still come to you." But Shen Ming's most important task now is to send Yuzan away from the tiger's mouth. Maybe Shen Ming is not afraid of the thousands of troops here, but Yuzan is flesh and blood The body, the sword and the gun are speechless, Shen Ming can't bet on her life.
When leaving the gate, Shen Ming casually grabbed a faucet and water pipe on the side of the road, snapped it off, forming a small fountain, and there was an extra weapon in his hand.
The water in the alleys outside Huixianya has not dissipated, but the alleys that are only big enough for a car are full of disciples of the Qing Gang holding machetes in their hands. They are all militant factions in the Green Gang, real hooligans who do murder, and there are two hundred of them if you count them. And the chaotic footsteps behind him showed that there were 200 pursuers coming.
"Are you afraid of blood?" Shen Ming softly asked Yuzan beside him.
"With you here, what are you afraid of?" Yuhan said firmly.
"Okay! Get out!" Shen Ming handed the water pipe to Yuzan for self-defense, and he did rush towards the crowd holding Yuzan with his bare hands. This was a battle between a man and a woman facing hundreds of people. Shen Ming's fists were relentless, and they knocked each hooligan to the ground. The stagnant water mixed with blood was splashed, and roars and wailing were intertwined.
The scene of swords, lights, swords and shadows is like the scene of heroes competing on the beach in the magic capital of the Republic of China. The surrounding residents shut their doors tightly, and they didn't even have the guts to take a peek.
Among the besieging crowd, Shen Ming kept holding Yuhan's hand tightly, fearing that once he let go, he would never be able to pull him back to his side again. They walked against the wall and walked towards the alley with difficulty. A hooligan was knocked to the ground, waiting for the stagnant water to dissipate, it is estimated that the cleaners could clean a dustpan of teeth from the ground.
The people in front were knocked to the ground helplessly, and before they could get up, the companions behind had already pounced on them. Perhaps only the hooligans who had suffered from Shen Ming's fist could feel the fear of the absolute strong, but The disciples of the Qing Gang behind were pushing forward with red eyes, just wanting to get a chance to stand out.
It is also a terrible thing when everyone's greed gathers together.
"Ah!" Yuzan was accidentally slashed from behind by a disciple of the Qing Gang who was sneaking up. The knife edge was pulled from the right shoulder to the right waist. The knife edge was half a meter long. Although it was not too deep, the blood quickly wiped her white skin. The cheongsam was dyed red.
When the guy was still about to make up the knife, Shen Ming pulled his arm vigorously, and pulled the jade hairpin back into his arms like dancing. With a roundabout kick, Shen Ming directly kicked the guy who raised the knife and flew out. The proud guy rolled his eyes and knocked over the five people behind him, and fell unconscious on the ground. Shen Ming's kick , it is estimated that he will not be able to stand up straight in six months.