Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 41 Baozhilin (please recommend for collection!)
Mysterious place.

Owen came to this starry sky again, looked up, and seemed to realize something.

I saw that the star that was originally glowing because of traveling to the Xiuchundao plane, since Owen returned to the world of beauty and instilled with mysterious power, instantly turned Owen from a dying state to a full blood resurrection, it has dimmed again go down.

But Owen vaguely felt that it was slowly recovering, but at an extremely slow speed.

That's not what caught his attention the most.

What surprised him the most was that the surroundings of this star were originally empty, and there were no other stars around it, but now, another star with a smaller size appeared, orbiting it, moving slowly, like a satellite generally.

The light of this smaller star is slightly dim, and the light is between the other dead stars and the first star, but even though the light is so dim, almost all the starlight it emits is projected on the first star , absorbed by the first star.

Owen has read so many novels of a certain point, and the brain hole involved in it already contains the mysteries of the universe and the mysteries of good fortune. When he saw this scene, he naturally felt something and had some guesses.

But before he could penetrate further, a huge vortex appeared in the starry sky, and a different kind of breath came out from the vortex.

Owen's heart moved, his whole body relaxed, and he was sucked in by the gradually increasing suction force.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Foshan, Guangdong.

As a coastal city, there is a lot of prosperity and hustle and bustle here, but because of the corruption of the Qing court, several times of losing power and humiliating the country, the foreigners' strong ships and guns were able to stop at the port swaggeringly, almost filling the port.

The common people are afraid of the government, and the government is afraid of foreigners, which makes the common people full of hatred for the foreigners who forcibly knock on their doors and domineering. But at the same time, they are also somewhat curious and envious of the powerful and wealthy foreigners, otherwise There won't be so many people being deceived, and those who have drifted across the sea will go to the American Empire to dig for gold in San Francisco.

on the beach.

Looking at the end of the sea, a ray of red light has appeared.

Waves of waves hit the beach one after another, with great momentum.

Deng Deng Deng!
There was a sound of running in a regular rhythm, getting closer and closer, and under the reflection of the red light in the sky, hundreds of figures ran along the beach.

After a long time, most of the red sun on the beach had jumped out, and the red light emitted clearly illuminated everyone's faces.

I saw hundreds of men with shirtless upper body, trousers lower body, black belt tied around the waist, trouser legs tied up, and rat tail hanging from the top of the neck around the neck. After running for so long, they were slightly panting.

The leader was dressed in white and trousers, with an extraordinary temperament. He turned around and glanced at him, paused in his steps, stopped breathing evenly, and waved to everyone.

The hundreds of people behind also stopped in unison. Seeing the movement of the leader, they immediately dispersed. The distance between each person was moderate, forming a neat queue.

The leader turned to face the crowd, squatted down, waved his hands, and started boxing routines. Hundreds of people responded immediately, assumed the same posture, and started to practice.

The sound of shouting and shouting was endless, and the momentum even overwhelmed the billowing waves behind him.

After practicing martial arts routines several times in a row, the red sun, which was still at the end of the sea, was already hanging high above their heads. A young man at the front ordered: "A Kai, take them back."

"Yes, Master."

The man agreed, turned his back, showed a smug look on his face, and greeted: "Brothers of the militia, follow me back."

Saying that, he took the lead and ran towards Foshan City.

Hundreds of men clasped their fists at the leader, followed behind him, and ran back under the sunlight.

The leader stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the turbulent sea for a long time, sighed softly, and said to himself: "It has been a long time since Master Liu led the Black Banner Army to Annan to fight against the French. I don't know what's going on..."

Looking sideways at the strong ships and sharp guns on the other side of the coastline, he frowned and said: "Hong Kong was given to Britain, Macau was given to Portugal, Russia occupied Heilongjiang, foreigners are pressing forward step by step, eroding our great rivers and mountains, don't we Chinese people? Are you really going to be a subjugated slave?"

Finally, Wei Ran sighed: "It is in vain that I, Huang Feihong, is known as the Ten Tigers of Guangdong and is the head coach of the Black Banner Army. Now I can only take the black flag navy that was abolished by the imperial court to form a militia, and barely maintain this group of elite sailors. I don't know if we can wait until the day when Lord Liu leads the army back."

Huang Feihong stood silently for a long time before leaving with a long sigh.

Foshan City.

Baozhilin.

This is Huang Feihong's medical clinic. Because Huang Feihong is a master of both medicine and martial arts, and often gives medicine and medicine, Baozhilin has a great reputation in Foshan, and many people come here admiringly.

As soon as Huang Feihong stepped into the gate, he heard his apprentice Ling Yunkai come up to him in a panic.

"Master, that fake foreign devil..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Feihong interrupted him. Huang Feihong's expression turned serious, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What fake foreign devil, that's your junior brother Lin Su, don't be so unruly!"

Ling Yunkai patted his mouth and said with an apologetic smile: "Yes, master, it's junior brother Yacasu who passed out, you should go and have a look."

Huang Feihong frowned, walked quickly towards the backyard, and asked as he walked, "Didn't you feel his pulse?"

Ling Yunkai smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Huang Feihong turned around and stared at him, snorted coldly and said: "I don't have any knowledge and skills, I have been with me for so long, I have not yet learned medicine, and martial arts are also common. "

Ling Yunkai bowed his head and cursed inwardly: "It's all because of this Yacasu, who caused me to be scolded by the master again!"

The two walked through the backyard one after the other, and came to the main living room. There was only one person lying on the ground, motionless. On the chair next to him was a map of acupuncture points in the human body and a pair of silver needles.

Huang Feihong stepped forward, put his hand on Ya Casu's wrist, inspected it intently, then turned Ya Casu's body over, saw a silver needle stuck in his body, and smiled knowingly.

Ling Yunkai stood behind Huang Feihong, and asked, "Master, fake, are you alright?"

Huang Feihong stretched out his hand, gently pulled out the silver needle, and said, "It's okay, Ah Su just accidentally inserted it into the convulsion point when he was studying acupuncture, and passed out. There is nothing serious."

Ling Yunkai said with contempt: "It's okay to be stupid, I stabbed myself unconscious."

Huang Feihong got up, frowned and said, "Asu is studying medicine hard, you should learn from him, don't just sit around all day long."

Ling Yunkai said awkwardly: "Yes, Master."

Huang Feihong glanced at Yacasu, and ordered: "Ah Kai, help Ah Su to the room, let him have a good rest, and wait for him to wake up naturally."

"Oh."

Ling Yunkai dragged his voice, reluctantly walked over, lifted his sleepy Yacasu, and walked towards the inner room.

Looking at the figures of the two, Huang Feihong shook his head helplessly.

At this time, patients had already come to see a doctor. Huang Feihong tidied up and went to the front yard to see a doctor.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

In the backyard room.

Owen woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and saw the green gauze curtain again, smiled in his heart, and already guessed: "This must have traveled to ancient times again, but it is not as gorgeous as when he traveled through Xiuchun Dao."

Thinking of this, Owen couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself, "Fortunately, it's finally normal this time."

There was a faint conversation outside, which made Owen prick up his ears.

"Akai, go and see Ah Su, see if he is awake."

"Yes, Master."

As soon as the words fell, a person pushed the door and entered, saw Owen opened his eyes, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, you bastard, since you are awake, why don't you go out, and I want my senior brother to call you in person, you What a big shelf!"

Owen glanced at the other party, but he didn't have any impression. He was probably a small character. He just caught a glimpse of the other party's mouse tail and frowned. As a good man in Daxia, the Qing court was the one he disliked the most in all dynasties.

In his view, the only contribution made by the Qing court in its nearly 300-year history was the creation of Cao Xueqin, who wrote for ten years and edited five times, creating a masterpiece "Dream of Red Mansions". It is only after oppression and abuse that such a profound understanding can be achieved.

Fortunately, the Dream of the Red Chamber written by Lao Cao is a fictional history, adopting more customs of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise, Owen would definitely reduce his favorability for the Dream of the Red Chamber.

In the first life, Owen was very fascinated by the Dream of Red Mansions. He read the main text more than ten times before and after, as well as a lot of books on red chambers. , read one by one, and later extended to Jin Jiang, endured the discomfort of various BL rotten articles by the female frequency author, skipped these dross, and carefully read the author's insights and deduction about the Dream of Red Mansions, Have to say, don't have a taste.

But what Owen can't stand the most is those novels that combine Red Mansions and Qingchuan. When he saw the title and introduction of the books, those crystal-like people in Dream of the Red Mansions were ruined by rat tails. Neither look.

And in the world of crossing, Owen's most impressive sentence is: wear clear without rebellion, Juhua wears an electric drill.

Of course, Owen didn't want to talk too much because of the harmonious beast, but when he caught a glimpse of the other party's rat tail, he subconsciously felt displeased.

Seeing that Owen frowned and said nothing, Ling Yunkai opened his eyes wide, took a step forward, grabbed Owen's collar, and said indignantly: "Hehe, when I heard my senior brother, he didn't just ignore me, but even dared to frown. right?"

Owen stretched out his hand to push Ling Yunkai's arm away, but suddenly his whole body trembled. The memory belonging to Ya Casu suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Owen couldn't help but close his eyes, stimulated by the massive amount of information, as if watching a movie. , lived Yacasu's life all over again, then opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Senior brother Ling, can you let me go first and let me get up?"

(End of this chapter)