Chapter 1,212 A Phone Call

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"How are you feeling recently?" Xu Taiping asked. !

"I still don't feel anything, but I feel really good." Yue Tutu said.

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Xu Taiping asked.

"No, this thing is like a drug, except it's not addictive." Yue Tutu said.

"This is something to strengthen your body, how can drugs?" Xu Taiping rolled his eyes, and then said, "Did you do the records I asked you to take?"

"Well, I have recorded how many marrow-cleansing pills I eat every day, how long it takes for my body to react after eating, and other things!" Yue Tutu nodded.

"Okay!" Xu Taiping nodded with satisfaction. This Yue Tutu is more like one of his test subjects than his subordinate. He needs to figure out many things about Yue Tutu, such as how much to eat. The Marrow Cleansing Pill can break through, such as the effectiveness of the Marrow Cleansing Pill on ordinary martial arts practitioners. Based on the experimental data and results obtained from Yue Tutu, he can formulate their own training plan for his woman.

In Xu Taiping's view, the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra will eventually fall on his own women. They basically have no experience in martial arts. The Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra are the best ways to change their physiques. thing.

After staying in Yue Titu's room for a while, Xu Taiping left Yue Titu's room and went to his special alchemy room.

This time when he went out, he had already consumed almost all the marrow-cleansing pills he had in stock, and now he still needed to refine some more to prepare for emergencies.

Half a day passed during this exercise.

Xu Taiping left the basement to show his face outside during dinner. After dinner, he returned to the basement and practiced until late at night. Then he left the basement and returned to his room.

In the room, Xia Jinxuan was already waiting here.

Seeing Xu Taiping come in, Xia Jinxuan walked up to Xu Taiping, hugged Xu Taiping, and said, "You have been gone for more than ten days. You don't know how much I miss you!"

"Really?" Xu Taiping smiled and patted Xia Jinxuan's back and said, "I miss you too."

Xia Jinxuan raised her head, looked at Xu Taiping, and said, "You are in a bad mood."

"How do you know?" Xu Taiping asked in surprise.

"The smell of your body is different," Xia Jinxuan said. "When you are in a good mood, your body smells very good. When you are in a bad mood, your body smells not so good."

"A very important friend passed away. In fact, I had been prepared for him to leave a long time ago. However, when he really left, I still felt very uncomfortable. However, I didn't want others to see this kind of discomfort. , I didn’t expect you still felt it, you are indeed my little Xuanxuan." Xu Taiping said happily.

Xia Jinxuan reached out to hold Xu Taiping's hand and said, "It's okay, everyone will have such a day, and living every day well is the most important thing."

"Yes." Xu Taiping nodded, and then said, "Go to sleep. I just want to hold you to sleep tonight."

"Yes!" Xia Jinxuan nodded, and then returned to bed with Xu Taiping, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

midnight.

Xu Taiping gently pulled his hand out from under Xia Jinxuan's head, then carefully got out of bed and walked out of his room.

The hall on the first floor was quiet.

On one side of the hall, there is an altar, which enshrines a statue of Guan Erye.

Any Jianghu person, especially the Jianghu eldest brother, will have a statue of Guan Erye, some are portraits, some are statues of gods, because Guan Erye represents loyalty and righteousness, and what Jianghu people value most is loyalty and righteousness. .

Xu Taiping walked to the front of the altar with bare feet, then picked up the incense stick on the side, took out the black iron lighter he always used from his pocket, lit the incense, and then bowed to Guan Erye San .

After bowing, Xu Taiping placed three incense sticks in the incense burner. Then, Xu Taiping glanced at the black iron lighter in his hand.

He has used this lighter for many years and has never replaced it, because this lighter was given to him by Lao Z.

When Xu Taiping left school and just learned to smoke, Old Z gave him such a lighter. It has been ten years now.

Xu Taiping took out three cigarettes from his pocket, lit them respectively, then inserted the three cigarettes into the incense burner, and then placed the black iron lighter in front of the three cigarettes. Then, Xu Taiping clasped his hands and faced the black Iron lighter three bows.

"Old Z, you said that life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven. Even after you die, I don't know how to express my feelings. I don't have a photo of you. I only have a lighter like this that you gave me. Let's use this lighter Think of it as you, I will set up an altar for you at home, and I will give you incense during every festival, and it is not in vain for us to get to know each other." Xu Taiping said.

The butts of the three cigarettes flickered in and out, as if someone was smoking these three cigarettes.

Xu Taiping stood in front of the altar for a long time, waiting for the three incense sticks and the three cigarettes to go out before he turned around and went upstairs.

The next day, the sun rose and the sky was clear and clear.

Xu Taiping got up early and then called Zhao Qingshan.

This number was left by Zhao Qingshan to Xu Taiping when he was a member of the sub-committee. Xu Taiping never imagined that he would still have the opportunity to make this call.

The phone rang for a while before Zhao Qingshan picked up the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, Xu Taiping heard a cough.

"What's wrong, the first person in China can catch a cold?" Xu Taiping joked.

"Look for me, cough, cough, what's the matter?" Zhao Qingshan asked.

"You really surprised me, Zhao Qingshan, you are actually brothers with the God of the Basin Kingdom, the God of War of the Vatican, the Eagle Eye of America, and the Blood Tyrant of Australia," Xu Taiping said.

"Have you... met Senior Brother Tianshen?" Zhao Qingshan asked.

"Not only did I meet the God of Heaven, I also brought his disciples to China. Here's the thing. As for the God of Heaven, he said that he would let his disciples come to China to practice with you, but he has not contacted you for a long time. So, let me bring his disciple over, and then let me hand his disciple over to you, and let you guide him casually. After all, you are my number one person in China. You can guide the disciples of the god of heaven casually. After the disciples of the god of heaven return, Killing all around can be regarded as promoting the prestige of China!" Xu Taiping said with a smile.

"If anything happens to Senior Brother Tianshen, he will come to me directly instead of letting others handle it for him." Zhao Qingshan said.

Xu Taiping didn't expect that his casual lie would be exposed by someone. He said with some embarrassment, "God has a thin face. After all, he is your senior brother, so it is not easy for him to tell you this matter in person. And He didn't tell me clearly, he just hinted at me, saying that he wanted me to find a number one person in China to guide his disciples. Look, isn't it obvious that he was referring to you?"

"So what do you want to do?" Zhao Qingshan asked.

"I would like to ask, when do you have time, I will hand over Benying, the younger brother of the God, to you, and you can guide her as you please." Xu Taiping said.

"I... don't have time." Zhao Qingshan said.

"There is no need for you to guide me deliberately. Aren't you the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association? You can arrange for Miyamoto Sakura to take a casual position in the Chinese Martial Arts Association and let her stay in the Chinese Martial Arts Association when she has nothing to do. Then you think of her It’s okay to give her some guidance when the time comes!” Xu Taiping said.

Zhao Qingshan on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then Zhao Qingshan said, "I can help you... but... you have to do me a favor."

"You also need my help with something? Are you kidding me?" Xu Taiping said in surprise.

"I don't have it now, but I can't guarantee that I won't have it in the future." Zhao Qingshan said.

"How big is this job?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I can guarantee that it is definitely within your capabilities." Zhao Qingshan said.

"Then... okay." Xu Taiping said, "I will send the person over to you at some time."

"In three days. I will go to Xiahai City. Then you can send people to the headquarters of the Chinese Martial Arts Association in Xiahai City." Zhao Qingshan said.

"Three days? Why three days? Are you not at the headquarters now?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I'm not here." Zhao Qingshan said.

"Okay then." Xu Taiping said, "I will go to Xiahai City in three days."

"Yeah!" Zhao Qingshan said, hung up the phone, and then put the phone aside.

"President Zhao, your health is not optimistic." An old man sat opposite Zhao Qingshan and said with a gloomy face.

"Is there no other way?" Zhao Qingshan asked.

"Well, the vitality in the body is constantly draining, and it is uncontrollable. President Zhao, you...at most, you only have half a year," the old man said.

"Half a year..." Zhao Qingshan frowned, then sighed and said, "I know, sir, please keep it a secret for me."

"Yes." The old man nodded, then stood up and left.

"What can I do in half a year?" Zhao Qingshan looked out the window, where there were green mountains and green trees.

He was gifted with extraordinary talent since childhood, and later became a disciple of a famous teacher. When he came out of the mountain, he became invincible. At a young age, he had become the number one person in the Chinese martial arts world. Now he is in the prime of life, and he should be as good as the sun. But I never thought that more than a year ago I found out that my body was losing vitality.

This kind of loss is not a disease. According to doctors, it is due to excessive overdraft of vitality in the early stage, which ultimately leaves hidden dangers. Over the years, this hidden danger has become bigger and bigger, and finally completely explodes. The result of the outbreak is that his vitality, It will pass away in more than a year, and by that time, he will only die.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, and he can't die. He has so many things to do, and he is so powerful. If you give him twenty years, he can definitely build the Chinese Martial Arts Association into something far better than the Zhao family. Organization, but God likes to play tricks on people so much. He was in his prime and ambitious, but now he only has more than half a year left to live.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Zhao Qingshan clenched his fists.

At this moment, Zhao Qingshan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Qingshan looked at his phone and found it was an unfamiliar number. He hesitated and picked up.

"Hello Zhao Qingshan, please introduce yourself. My name is Xingkong. I am from the Creator."