【Chapter 72】Military God Yang Lao

Zhu Mingyang looked at the people around him, holding a letter tightly in his hand. The expression on his face did not change as much as Renke, but deep inside him was like a striking wave. It took him a long time, a long time, he had only

Turning his eyes to his uncle Zhu Congwen's face, he said in an unusually calm manner: "Uncle, is what the letter said true?"

"Yes!" Zhu Congwen's eyes also became wet, "Xiao Yang, when you were two years old, when your father and mother left, they put the letter in a sachet. I have never read the contents of this letter.

, No matter where you go, you will be kept close to your body!"

"That means that they will not come back until they are twenty years old. Is that true?" Zhu Mingyang's voice was not strange in any way, and he was still surprisingly calm.

Zhu Congwen didn't say anything, but just nodded heavily.

Zhu Mingyang was a human being in two lives, and now he finally understood everything in his previous life. He believed that since he was reborn, he must seize all the opportunities in this life and must never give up. He will do the best no matter what kind of thing it is.

, , will never let anyone stomp on himself and his relatives with any opportunity, and now all the resentment towards his biological father and his mother pretending to die for some reason have disappeared, but for him now

However, he was very excited. He was the top prince in this country and definitely the most awesome person in Sijiu City...

Thinking of this, Zhu Mingyang couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face, and this strange smile surprised everyone here. But these unexpected things didn't last long, and Zhu Mingyang stood up suddenly.

As soon as he got up, everyone was surprised. He couldn't figure it out anyway. A sixteen-year-old boy had such a colorful expression on his face...

"Haha! Haha!" Zhu Mingyang suddenly burst out with a deafening laugh: "If God doesn't give me, God doesn't give me!"

Although Zhu Mingyang did not make this laughter with internal strength, it was also a depression in his heart that gathered together for many years. Today, he finally found a breakthrough that could break out. Everyone was shocked by Zhu Mingyang's laughter, and his ears were buzzing. Ning Jing even more

He was covering his ears tightly with his hands, looking at Zhu Mingyang in horror.

In the little girl's impression, Zhu Mingyang has always been full of sunshine, but today it brought her a strange feeling - the laughter, the faint sadness deep in the clear eyes, and the full content

Her laughter and words filled with infinite depression made her really stunned...

Zhu Congwen wanted to speak out to calm Zhu Mingyang down, but he was afraid that Zhu Mingyang would have an accident. I am really sorry for my brother-in-law, sister and others who don’t know where they are!

Old Yang reached out and stopped Zhu Congwen and signaled him to sit down. An old man like him who was over 80 years old had a very rich life experience. It was obvious that Zhu Mingyang's resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time also erupted at this time.

As long as it breaks out, everything will be fine, which is why he stopped Zhu Congwen.

"Xiao Yang, you want to scare others to death! Hit you, hit you, big bad guy! Let you scare Jingjing!" Ning Jing jumped up from Old Ning first, holding Zhu Mingyang's arm and shaking it.

"Oh!" Zhu Mingyang woke up and felt that Ning Jing had matured and kept rubbing his arms. A strange feeling came from his heart. He wished he would hold the little girl and kiss him hard now.

But now is not the time. I immediately controlled my emotions and said repeatedly: "Okay, it's all my fault, and there will be no next time!" Zhu Mingyang said, and thrust his arm from Ning Jing's arms without a trace.

come out.

"Haha!" The people who were sitting were all talented in officialdom for a long time, so how could they not tell the meaning of two little guys! Lao Ning was especially happy.

Although Ning Jing was cute and cute, she naturally knew what these people were laughing at. She couldn't help but blush her face, stamping her feet on the ground, and said coquettishly: "No laughing is allowed, I hate it!"

After the little girl finished speaking, she ran to Mr. Ning and hid in the old man's arms and refused to come out.

Zhu Mingyang asked everyone present politely, and finally walked respectfully to Mr. Yang, and suddenly knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Hello, grandpa!"

"Okay! Get up quickly!" Mr. Yang was even more crying at this time. In the rain of bullets, he looked at the fallen comrades, but this time he really cried, the hero had tears.

If you don’t play it lightly, you won’t be at the deepest point! The inherited family affection will never be a topic that cannot be changed, even the imperial family is the same.

...

Zhu Congwen and Zeng Jianjun left here. Of course, both of them left with great joy. In fact, the happiest thing was Zeng Jianjun. This guy has been the little tail of the Yang family since he was a child. As long as he had Xiao Liuzi, he could definitely do it.

Seeing this little tail, and now he is about to serve in the field force, it is natural to say that he feels. He has been in Jiangning County Armed Forces for more than two years and is almost sick. It's okay.

He always trains armed soldiers, which makes those who cannot bear it! This also makes many soldiers nickname him - Minister of the Devil!

Zhu Congwen must leave. He is a parent official in a county. Although he is just an agent, he will be promoted soon. He is happy that his sister is here, but he doesn't know when he will come back. He is grateful for being praised by Mr. Yang.

, he was also very happy, which also allowed him to avoid many detours in his career! Of course, after he returned to the office, the first thing he did was to call Mei Jianguo and say everything.

Mei Jianguo just told him on the phone that he should be low-key and high-profile, and he must not let go if he should fight! Mei Jianguo was also very happy, because Zhu Mingyang, a stinky brat, finally found his family!

For Wu Zeming, the commander of Ningcheng Military Region, he was shameless and refused to leave. Zeng Aiguo also had no way to deal with this guy. As the saying goes, don’t you hit people with smiles? Soldiers are also humans, their own

My father-in-law is here, and it is also appropriate to fulfill his filial piety, but Mr. Yang said calmly: "Are you waiting for me to invite you to drink?"

Wu Zeming dared not speak back in front of Mr. Yang. Naturally, he understood the meaning of the old man. Isn’t it because his wife would sweep the old man’s place every time she went back to the capital and took all the wine to Ningcheng Military Region.

But these wines have become something in Wu Zeming's glass, and of course they took it out secretly when his wife was not paying attention...

Early the next morning, Zhu Mingyang came out of the bedroom very early. In fact, he was in the Yiduyuan space, and saw that only grandfather, Mr. Yang, practiced Tai Chi in the yard.

Tai Chi starts with Wuji, divided into two yin and three yin, and evolves from three yin to four zodiac signs to eight trigrams. According to the principles of yin and yang in the "Book of Changes", traditional Chinese medicine meridians, Taoist guidance, and breathing and suction are combined together.

Created a set of boxing techniques that have yin and yang properties, which are completely in line with the structure of the human body and the laws of nature's operation. At the same time, Tai Chi has a health-preserving effect. Don't think that you don't have the attack power of Ren Ke is wrong. Tai Chi's attack is the most powerful.

The set of Tai Chi that Mr. Yang should belong to Yang's Tai Chi, which was created by Yang Luchan. However, in Zhu Mingyang's eyes, the level of Tai Chi of Mr. Yang is not high, it is just a little better than beginners.

It has not reached the Tai Chi realm that is completed and integrated in one go.

Zhu Mingyang came to Mr. Yang and also practiced Yang style Tai Chi. In the Yidu Yuan space, when Zhang Sanfeng was teaching Zhu Mingyang to practice Tai Chi, he handed him all kinds of Tai Chi together.

He has involved all Tai Chi, and with his extremely high talent, Yang's Tai Chi is even more adept at it.

Zhu Mingyang stood with his left foot, stretched his hands forward, squatted down with his legs bent, and started a Tai Chi 100 single eight-stage Tai Chi long fist. The fist was like flowing clouds and water, and he kept talking. The boy worshiped Buddha, turned over and crossed the sea, and returned to guide the way...

That move is completely instinctive, all of which become natural without any trace of being dragged on.

After a set of Tai Chi long punches, Zhu Mingyang hugged Shou Yuanyi and stood in the field. He turned around and saw Old Yang looking at Zhu Mingyang in shock and said in surprise: "Xiao Yangyang, you practice Tai Chi.

It must be stronger than the descendants of Yang Tai Chi that Grandpa met back then. It can be said that he has mastered his strength, but that person was already in his fifties at that time. I have also heard from Patriotic that your martial arts skills are very high.

But you... forget it, no wonder so many people say you are talented! Tell grandpa, when did you learn martial arts?"

Of course, Zhu Mingyang also knew that grandpa would definitely ask where he learned martial arts from. He had already thought about it and then made a decision: "Grandpa, when he was three years old, he met an old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest said that I had a bone,

So I gave me some martial arts and also taught me some medical skills. I didn't leave until I was thirteen years old. Grandpa, why don't I do this, I'll help you see your body and take your pulse."

Old Yang looked at Zhu Mingyang lovingly and said kindly: "Okay! OK! Grandpa's good grandson will help grandpa take his pulse!"

Zhu Mingyang helped Mr. Yang sit down on the chair in the yard, and then he started his vein. It was at this time that he discovered that Mr. Yang had basically exhausted his life potential due to the pain left by the war years.

This is no wonder. Among his former secretary, Mr. Yang passed away in 1994. At that time, the chief designer attended Mr. Yang's funeral in person regardless of his illness.

After Zhu Mingyang diagnosed the pulse, he helped Mr. Yang back to the room. At this time, the health care staff also came up. He smiled and said, "Aunt Huang, I'll help grandpa with acupuncture. Is it OK? Do you have silver here?

Needle!"

This health care doctor's surname is Huang. He has been the health care doctor for Mr. Yang for ten years. Now, hearing Zhu Mingyang say this, he can't help but frown and said, "Xiao Yang, there are silver needles, but..." She looked at Zhu Mingyang.

He even looked disbelieving.

This was also very depressed by Zhu Mingyang. At his current age, no one would have thought that at his age, he would have mastered acupuncture techniques that only a fifty-year-old Chinese doctor could master. Naturally, he could not imagine.

"Xiao Huang, try it! The descendants of the Yang family will not do things that are unsure." Old Yang waved his hand. Although he had already retreated to the second line, his majesty was naturally there.

Zhu Mingyang also took out nine long silver needles from the needle bag that Aunt Huang took, took a deep breath, restored his energy and energy to the best state, and waved his hands like lightning.

Mr. Yang had a needle on each of the nine acupoints on his body, and this was the "Nine Deadly Needles". Of course, it was not the real death. It was also the revenge of human life from the King of Hell. This was also Zhu Mingyang's unusual situation.

The teacher selected by Hua Tuo, a teacher who studies traditional Chinese medicine in Yuanspace, is not only the ability to know prototypes, but also the masterpiece of ancient and modern medical skills. This set of acupuncture techniques that are conquering the world is also Hua Tuo's collection of thousands of years of medical skills.

The great success is used to stimulate life potential and has extremely strong effects. It has very high requirements for users and is also very troublesome. Even if Zhu Mingyang's body exceeds the constant dozens of times, it seems extremely tired.

Half an hour later, Zhu Mingyang took the needle and then asked, "Grandpa, how do you feel?"

"Okay, this is great, it's like rebirth. If your grandmother is still... forget it, no one can be resurrected. Old man Yening and Patriotic will take a look. They are for the cause of liberation of the country.

The whole body was filled with pain from the war." Old Yang seemed to be very good in spirit, and his face became even more rosy. Hearing this, Aunt Huang quickly brought all the medical equipment over and gave it to her.

Mr. Yang checked his health and it turned out to be much better than when he woke up in the morning. He looked at Zhu Mingyang with incredible eyes.

That afternoon, Zhu Mingyang also took the pulse of Mr. Ning and Mr. Zeng. He also found that the two elders were much better than grandpa. He did not need to use this kind of life-sustaining acupuncture technique, but he still gave Mr. Ning and Mr. Zeng.

He prescribed some prescriptions, but the prescriptions were not very expensive, but they were very effective in improving life potential. Zhu Mingyang also handed over the Five Animal Show he practiced in a different space to him three old men.

The Five Animal Play is a traditional Chinese fitness method, which is composed of imitating the movements of five animals. Zhu Mingyang smiled and said, "You do it according to my method. There is absolutely no problem in living to a hundred years old. From now on, you will practice this every day.

If you plant the Five Animal Sport and then use these prescriptions, you can stop the prescription after three months. However, you must persist in the Five Animal Sport, and I can accept it when I fall."

"Grandpa Yang, grandpa Zeng, have you heard it? You must listen to Xiao Yang, otherwise, at that time, hum!" Ning Jing knew that Zhu Mingyang had made his request directly for the sake of the three old people.

"Hey! Girls are outgoing!" Old Yang smiled and said with a smile.

"Grandpa Yang, you are so annoying! Ignore you!" Ning Jing's face suddenly turned red and she held Zhu Mingyang's hand, "Xiao Yang, I'll play around with you!"
Chapter completed!