The rich old man turned around the stone platform and looked at the sea. "Blue and white, do you know what this place says?"

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Ma Qinghua nodded. His voice was low and clear, and every word was very rhythmic. It was a kind of preaching. He used to say, "A thousand years ago, there was a dragon in Longkou County. He called for the South China Sea to storm. Once the local people didn’t offer boys and girls every month as he asked, they would be killed by his thunder. Once he was unhappy, he would let the heavy rain drown crops and create flash floods and famines."
"Later, a man of God heard the people fleeing from Longkou County crying and came here to kill the dragon and disperse the rainstorm."
The weather at the seaside has always been changeable, so Ma Qinghua talks. At the moment, it’s still sunny, and the sky looks dark. Large white clouds are gradually piling up to cover the dim sunshine, and the dark clouds are turning endlessly in the strong wind blowing from the South China Sea.
Chen Wujin raised his head and listened to Ma Qinghua’s story, daydreaming about the battle a thousand years ago with the immediate scene.
"However, the situation that the millipede died without being stiff was that the dragon was a foreign body and the bones of the dragon were still devouring the people by the sea, so the man of God asked the sages at that time to run around and bring gold from the northern desert ministries, borrowed mineral deposits from the land empire at the other end of the West Sea, and moved to the East China Sea island to jointly cast this stone platform, which has been suppressing the dragon."
After Ma Qing Feng finished this story, he looked at his adoptive father, lost in thought in the sea breeze, and knew that he was wanting more, so he chuckled, "But there can’t be a saying in a place like this."
"Or you said that there is another story before." Chen Wujin answered his voice with a little hoarse and vicissitudes unique to the elderly, and it was accidentally in tune with the wind blowing from the sea.
"It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a bad monarch in Longkou County, a place where many princes competed for hegemony. His military forces looted and set fire everywhere, and others liked children’s meat. It can be said that it was a real devil. However, at that time, people like him gathered more vicious people and became one of the biggest forces in troubled times."
Ma Qinghua listened quietly to Chen Wujin’s high voice for a few minutes. "Then a warrior came from the north and took half a ladle of mud from the child to deal with the enemy with one hand. Thousands of soldiers guarding the great villain passed through and killed the man who ate animals. He lived in this place to make those villains afraid and flee, while the people gradually gathered here to live a stable life."
"Brave young people heard that his name volunteered to become his foot soldiers, and later his deeds came from the north. It turned out that he had also gone from the northern border town to the desert to defeat the bravest of the hundred tribes in the northern desert one by one, which was called the darling of the lonely king and god."
"At that time, the hegemony of the four seas was gradually attacked by a virtuous monarch, Longkou County, which made the king dare not make a light crime. No one thought that the warrior broke into the king’s camp one night and took the monarch to the seaside stone to make a Covenant."
Chen Wujinji grabbed the crimson wheelchair armrest and said passionately, "I will give you a gift that the martial arts will last forever."
Changfeng keeps cheering up. The old man almost seems to be getting up.
Ma Qinghua has heard this story a hundred times since he was a child. He had a boiling passion and questioned his youth when he was a teenager. He was convinced that he was firm enough to be quiet now. When he heard this story again today, he was still somewhat impatient and then said, "Yes! His wonder is not over yet, and he left China for ten years. No one thought that ten years later, someone landed from the West Sea and claimed that they were from the West China Sea. "
"It turns out that there are many islands in the West Sea, but there is no less vast land to the west than those islands. They also have culture and martial arts, and they are here to pursue the invincible’ easterners’ who have crossed the whole western continent."
"Old Middle-earth monarchs have received them, and they worship this stone platform in Longkou County, making it a sacred place for martial arts."
Ma Qinghua said the last paragraph with full respect, "The martial man said that he suddenly appeared somewhere in the East China Sea from the extreme west and then fell asleep."
"Although he never admitted that he was an emperor in his life, there were generations who respected him."
Four overseas people are all over the world, and the emperor of the Double Emperor Wudi is called the Seafood!
From the first generation of the sea queen, every hundred years, the military people will gather here to compete for this highest honor.
Kings contend to decide the only emperor.
The more wet the sea breeze is, the five catties of Chen Huo Ran opens his arms to the sky and carefree way
"Yue Tianen, Wu Guangzhen, Tang Caiyun, Yan Chonggao to protect the family … Are you ready?"
After more than a month, the centennial period is again
Chapter 1 coma
"ha ~"
A mouthful of hot tea poured into the stomach, and the transpiration white mist was spit out from the lips and teeth, accompanied by strong tea fragrance.
Fang Yunhan moved a cane chair and drank hot tea in the courtyard behind Wish Temple.
I saw this scene when Ziyunmen came out.
"World!"
My little girl came to me in surprise. "You’re back."
Fang Yunhan avoided burning some cups in his hand to Ziyun and said, "I didn’t call you when I came back last night to see you sleeping soundly."
"Great," Ziyun said, seeing Fang Yunhan’s ruddy complexion and neat smile, his eyes narrowed like two black grapes. "Then I’ll make breakfast for you."
"No, you go to wash your hands. We’ll go to the Temple of Hope to eat vegetarian food today." Fang Yunhan took another sip of tea and said, "It tastes good once and I want to try it again."
"good"
Ziyun nodded and ran to fetch water to wash his face and rinse his mouth with green salt.
It’s a pity that Fang Yunhan has made many new ideas over the years, but he doesn’t know how to make toothpaste. Otherwise, he wouldn’t watch the little girl habitually frown and endure the salty taste in her mouth.
But after washing her face and gargling, the little girl refreshed and remembered one thing: "Oh, yes, Miss Gong Sun suddenly fell into a coma yesterday."
"Coma?" Fang Yunhan wondered, "Why are you in a coma?"
"Yes," Ziyun said, wiping her face with a towel. "After Miss Gongsun fell into a coma, Gongsun immediately went to shout for the master, but after the diagnosis, the master didn’t see anything unusual. He also said that Miss Gongsun’s physique was much stronger than ordinary people, and it was almost invulnerable, but she couldn’t wake up."
Fang Yunhan put the cup down with a thoughtful look and said, "Then you go to eat first, and I’ll go there and have a look."
Fang Yunhan and Yue Tianen live in a courtyard separated by a small hill. Ordinary people have to take a long way, but when they come and go, they can jump directly as a fence and cliff, and a few steps will turn over.
At this time, Gongsun Youzhi was squatting in the courtyard and gawking at a birdbath next to Yuetianen, sipping porridge chopsticks and knocking at the table, saying, "Come and drink porridge. You can’t help your sister even if you see the flowers in that birdbath."
Sun Youzhi rubbed his face and turned around and said, "Grandpa, do you think my sister was bitten by a mutant bug? Beasts can mutate insects can also mutate. "
"Don’t think that so many poisonous insects will be noticed if their roots don’t fall on your sister’s skin." Yue Tianen turned and caught a glimpse of Fang Yunhan coming and got up in a hurry. "You’re back!"
Fang Yun looked at his slight shortness of movement and knew that Yue Tianen was not as calm as when talking to his grandson just now. "I just heard that Miss Sun was in a coma when I came back last night, so I wanted to see if there was anything I could do to help."
"Good that you come and see" YueTianEn immediately to the door.
Compared with Fang Yunhan’s visit, there were two more coarse cloths in the room. When a middle-aged woman saw Yue Tianen coming in, she bowed to him.
Yue Tianen explained, "Lingmiao, the young monk, said that he could tell how long the man would be in a coma, so I asked some women who were interested to take care of her just because it was inconvenient for men."
Fang Yunhan nodded slightly and saw that although GongSunYi was lying in bed, he was dressed neatly and had shoes, and his hair was soft and his shoulders were covered with soft hair, which was quite different from the impression he made at the dinner that day.
I can’t examine the front fingertips of a rear Yunhan, and the wrist force of Gongsunyi people flows into the strange meridians of Gongsunyi people.
However, how carefully he looked at it again and again, he still found no signs of injury. Instead, he noticed that GongSunYi’s meridians were strong and smooth, which would be an excellent foundation if he practiced kung fu.
In the theory of real martial arts, the condition of human meridians is closely related to qi, blood and physique. If the first-class martial artists in the world don’t have too serious dark injuries, they may enter the country in a day.
When Yunhan looked at Yue Tianen’s meridians in front of him, he had similar feelings. However, Yue Tianen’s feeling that the lung meridians were seriously damaged at that time was not as good as that of Gong Sunyi’s blood flow.
Yue Tianen stared at Fang Yunhan and waited for a moment before Fang Yunhan frowned and asked, "Did you find out anything?"
Fang Yunhan shook his head. "I can also see that she is very healthy by my diagnosis, but I still have a guess …"
"slow!" Yue Tianen interrupted Fang Yunhan’s words and turned to say, "You go out first."
After the two women went out, he drove Sun Youzhi out and watched the door go away. Then he turned back and said, "Do you want to say … variation?"

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