Liu Xuangong cried and mourned, his eyes staring directly at the meteorite in Liuyun's hand.

After looking at it for a while, he began to blink, hoping to squeeze a few tears.

Seeing that Liuyun was unmoved, his legs were slightly bent and he knelt down: "Say hello to my father." ”

"Don't be vain."

Liuyun casually threw the meteorite to Liu Xuangong.

Liu Xuangong stretched out his left hand and leaned forward, wanting to grab the meteorite, but the force that could be fed back from his hand made his hair stand on end.

Without much thought, he quickly swiped forward with his left foot, arced from his waist with his right hand, and stepped forward to resist the meteorite with his left hand.

Oh, oh, Liu Xuangong took a few steps back before he caught the meteorite steadily.

"It's done, and the kung fu has not regressed."

"Daddy, you're a good teacher."

Liu Xuangong wiped the cold sweat on his face.

"Many good soldiers died on the eve of victory."

Liuyun found a chair and sat down: "Before the war, many people said that they would go home after the war to marry their daughters-in-law, and then there would be no more, and there were many elite soldiers who died on vacation. ”

Seeing Liu Xuangong blushing and lowering his head, Liuyun sighed: "In the past, when there was a rebellion with boxing, there were many boxers who practiced hard qigong, and then put on the previous iron armor, it was indeed invulnerable, and there were Japanese scum in the Eight-Nation Alliance, and the cover door was revealed to the coalition army. Today I started to follow you at the street crossing, about 400 meters, and according to your usual alertness, I should be able to spot you. ”

"You've been disappointed."

"I'm not afraid to be careful when doing intelligence work, I'm afraid to take it for granted."

Liuyun took out a ferret from his sleeve and put it on the table, then took out a piece of jerky from his pocket and put it on the side of the ferret's mouth: "Fist and foot kung fu is your most proud place, but it may also be your most fatal flaw, the strongest link is often the weakest, I hope you can keep it in mind." ”

"Let's not talk about it, young people are very popular, and it's annoying to talk too much, so let's talk about some interesting topics, the best hand-made blade materials that can be obtained in this era, are only two or three ......"

"Damascus steel, a thousand stacks of steel, and meteoric iron." Liu Xuangong's eyes lit up.

"The nature of a thousand stacks is similar to that of Damascus, and if you want to sharpen iron like clay, you have to have a thousand stacks."

Liuyun glared at Liu Xuangong: "With such a large piece of meteoric iron, what style of blade are you going to build?" ”

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Liu Xuangong still knows the truth of beating snakes with sticks, and seeing that the old man's tone was relaxed, he hurriedly continued: "Tang Zhidao is done, and I don't object to the eight-sided Han sword." ”

"The beauty you think."

Liuyun picked up the fan and knocked Liu Xuangong's head, "To fight the Tang knife, I still have to put on a lot of materials myself, and I also have an eight-sided Han sword, and I don't have it myself." ”

"Dad, it's enough for you to have an iron heart, you can't use swords and the like, and besides, raising so many children, isn't it just to work for you, you don't need to make a move, and it's a waste to put weapons in your hands."

Liu Xuangong, who knew that the old man also had a hobby of collecting, quickly diverted the topic: "Do you need to prepare any tools?" ”

"I'll wait until the assessment of these little bunnies is completed."

Liuyun gently rubbed the ferret's head: "I got up in the morning and drank some porridge, but now my stomach is a little empty, do you have anything to eat?" ”

"I'll do it right away."

After speaking, Liu Xuangong went straight to the kitchen......

"Oh, let the old man shake again, these little rabbits are not only the four of them who do intelligence, but also the team of the second brother in Hunan, strictly speaking, those who go to school are also counted."

Liu Xuangong took his water-stained hand, patted his head, and reacted: "That's still early." ”

Liu Xuanxiao explained to his apprentices and companions, walked out of the shop through the back door, and thought about lunch while walking.

After walking a few steps, I heard the hurried footsteps of two people in the alley, and I was a little curious: few people in the shops on the street took the back door, and it was now the meal, who could it be?

Liu Xuanxiao shook his head: I was stunned.

Just as he was about to walk forward, he glanced at the person who came, and was stunned: the two people opposite, one of them knew himself, the older one was the eldest apprentice of the old man in his hometown, his senior brother, but shouldn't he open a pharmacy in his hometown Shenxian now?

"Hyunhyo?!"

The visitor saw a person standing in front of him, looked at it carefully, recognized Liu Xuanxiao, and was a little embarrassed: "Why are you also in the capital?" ”

"Senior brother."

Liu Xuanxiao hurriedly stepped forward: "It's been a long time, at least ten years, right?" ”

"Daddy?"

"This is your Uncle Xuanxiao, you also came to our house when you were young."

Liu Jincheng introduced: "Xuan Xiao, this is my son Wen Ning. ”

"Little Wenning! There is also the shadow of the year. ”

Liu Xuanxiao looked at it with a smile.

"Uncle Xuan Xiao."

Liu Wenning stepped forward and bowed to Uncle Cheap.

"I'm not a few years older than you, don't be so polite, when I was a child, you often called me, Brother Xuan Xiao."

Liu Xuanxiao stepped forward and patted his nephew on the shoulder.

As he spoke, he grabbed Liu Wenning's right hand and strung the beads that were taken off his hand and neck: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, this is a meeting gift, I didn't prepare when I went out, senior brother, you will make up for it next time." ”

"Broke the bank."

Liu Jincheng glanced at the string of beads, and sighed in his heart, there were less than two dozen emerald green transparent beads.

It looks similar to glass, but it's a sky-high thing, and I don't know how to repay this favor: "Xuan Xiao, I don't know if Master and his old man are still in the United States?" ”

"Dad returned to the country in September the year before last, but he has not been in the capital, and he just settled in September. I didn't dare to show my face. ”

Liu Xuanxiao sighed: "No way, you also know that the old man believes in Taoism and never eats beef, so he really can't stay abroad; After returning to China, I didn't really want to show up, and my reputation back then was too loud. By the way, senior brother, it's noon, why don't you have a meal together? ”

"No need, I'm in the emergency room, I'm really sorry, I'll invite you another day."

Liu Xuanxiao was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help it: "By the way, where does Master live now?" ”

"West of the Guangji Temple on the edge of the Beihai Sea, opposite the Geological Museum, inside the alley, house number 56, the master was still talking about you a few days ago," Liu Xuanxiao took out a metal business card from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Wenning, "This is my business card, there is an address on it, I have time to come and play." Senior brother, you can get busy first, let's talk when we have time. ”

Watching the senior brother and father disappear into the alley, Liu Xuanxiao smiled meaningfully: "This little nephew is really interesting. ”

After speaking, Liu Xuangong continued to leisurely and leisurely, looking for a place to solve lunch on the street.

In a small and inconspicuous courtyard in the west of the city, Liu Jincheng used scissors to cut open the pants of the patient on the bed and looked at them carefully.

"Dad, how's it going?"

Liu Wenning's face was anxious.

"The warhead never came out, the inflammation attacked, and it all burned up."

Liu Jincheng was afraid that his son would not understand, so he added: "I can only go to burn and reduce swelling first, but I really have no choice, so I can only go to the hospital." ”

"I can't go to the hospital," the caretaker at the bedside, a very ordinary-looking guy, got up and interrupted the father and son, "The Japanese must be guarding the hospital, and there are not many doctors who can perform this kind of operation now." ”

"Then watch this leg go waste?!"

Liu Jincheng was a little angry: "You really have no choice?" ”

The young man shook his head.

"You wet the towel to cool down for the time being, I will prescribe two doses of medicine, a pair of external doses, and one dose of internal administration, which can last for three or five days, and then it will be ineffective, and I will find a way for you to go back."

Liu Jincheng sighed, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the medical box, picked up the pen and wrote a prescription, handed it to the young man who was caregiving, just stretched out his hand, remembered something, and handed the prescription to his son: "Forget it, Ning'er, you go home with me to get medicine." ”

Liu Wenning glanced at the guy next to the bed, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he turned around and followed his father out of the room.

"Dad, do you really have a way?" As soon as he got out of the yard, Liu Wenning couldn't wait and rushed up to ask.

"It turned out that there was a chance, but since I had you," Liu Jin glanced at his son, "the opportunity is gone." ”

Liu Jincheng was angry about not being able to learn the surgical surgery of Western medicine back then, and later when the child turned five years old, he couldn't study because of special reasons.

"Dad, human life is at stake." Liu Wenning was a little dissatisfied and stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Knowing that human life is at stake, you are still shouting on the street!"

Liu Jincheng was not angry and choked his son.