Ancient master modern police

Chapter [-] Is this a martial arts movie?

After waking up, Chu Wansong didn't care about Zhang Qi's abruptness, and rushed into the ward with a few relatives, all eyes were on Chu Anshu, and no one would notice that Zhang Qi had a hand against Chu Anshu body.Uploaded by a netizen

"Dad..." Chu Anshu turned his eyes back from Zhang Qi, looked at his father, and said weakly.

"An Shu, Dad is here, you'll be fine, you'll be fine, Dad will hire you the best doctor!" Chu Wansong instantly seemed to be ten years old, and what came to mind was his son's childhood. The picture, the things that make me proud, the situation that makes me angry, but there are only two lines of old tears left in my heart.

Like most dying people, Chu Anshu knew his physical condition, but he didn't know what kind of energy was input from Zhang Qi, so that he could speak clearly.

But does it work?Chu Anshu thought he was going to die, so he twitched the corner of his mouth miserably, "Dad, I fell down by accident! But, I want to see her... Is she here?"

"I only contacted her in the afternoon. You wait, she is coming soon, and your son, don't you want to see your son? You hold on, you must hold on..." Chu Wansong couldn't help crying like a Tears, without caring about maintaining an image, said in a heart-piercing tone.

A white-haired person giving a black-haired person is definitely among the top three in the list of sad events in the world.

Chu Anshu got a lot of information from the expression on his father's face, for example, his father would still pursue this matter, for example, the fact that he contacted his wife was true, for example, for example, his father was heartbroken and might even fall in love Mood.

"I can't wait..." Chu Anshu's body was extremely weak. If it wasn't for Zhang Qi hanging on his life, he might not even be able to speak, but at this moment he was very clear-headed and could even turn around as usual His own mind, he thought, was a flash of light.

"I missed the appointment, I can't do it to make her and my son proud of me..." Chu Anshu's face was full of sadness, "Dad, the second brother can still hold on after a little hard work." Chu's, don't keep shouting at him in the future, he can confide in him without his elder brother..."

"Brother!..." A young man next to him couldn't help but say something, and Chu Anshu smiled miserably on the sick hunger again.

But he didn't have much time, so he could only pick the important one and his most trusted father, Chu Wansong, and said, "Dad...I'm sleepy...but I really want to see them..."

"Anshu..." Chu Wansong panicked. His proudest son, the lamp that he considered to be the real continuation of life was about to go out, and he felt like drowning.

"Wait, Annie is coming, your son is coming, you want to see them..." Chu Wansong yelled out the names that Chu An didn't dare to mention in front of Chu An's writing, the only purpose Just let my son not die, even if it means living a second longer.

Zhang Qi saw that Chu Anshu was exhausted now, and was in a state where he could be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he stretched out his other hand to pat Chu Wansong, and said, "One day... I can... Help you hang his life for a day!"

"Master Zhang!" Chu Wansong let alone a day now, every second is a gift, without thinking about whether things are reasonable or not, he grabbed Zhang Qi's hand, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, jerking Lunci in local language: "I...you help me, he can't die..."

"You..." Chu Jianshu looked at Zhang Qi. Although he thought the other party was a liar, he still didn't dare to say too much, because his brother was really about to become a dead man. Why not treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor? Woolen cloth?

"You must not disturb me!" Zhang Qi looked at the pipes on Chu Anshu's body. He had to cut off his pulse and infuse his true energy after a while. These things might have to be pulled out, but don't be regarded as troublesome. Lun is good.

No one at the scene was an idiot. Even if they felt that Zhang Qi was lying, time had not allowed anyone to question him, so even the doctor Shen in the white coat only expressed his opinion with his eyes.

Because no one dared to take over the treatment, and everyone didn't even have the ability to make Chu Anshu live longer. Since Zhang Qi said yes, then try it. If it works, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't work, there will be no loss.

There was no one who jumped out to criticize, everyone held their temper and did not speak, but Zhang Qi glanced at the people in the ward strangely.

"Okay! Okay! I'll let them all leave," Chu Wansong now has the lowest IQ among all of them, turned around and drove everyone out, and then waited for a possible miracle on Zhang Qi's side.

After being dizzy for a while, Chu Wansong came to his senses and recovered a little bit of IQ, "I must be stupid, how could I believe such a thing?"

Just after the first doubt surfaced in his heart, Chu Wansong saw a scene he would never forget.

Regardless of the different looks in everyone's eyes, no matter whether they are planning to ridicule or comfort in their hearts, under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, Zhang Qi rudely put those pipes on Chu Anshu. Vigorously shake off.

In the eyes of others, it was Zhang Qi who held Chu Anshu's head with one hand, and then Chu Anshu's body shook everything off his body like a character in a martial arts movie launching a hidden weapon.

Why is it a martial arts movie, because the next thing is more like a martial arts movie.

"Crackling", "clicking", the glass in the ward began to crack, and then fell to the ground piece by piece, making a crisp sound.

Everyone couldn't see the reason, but it was strange to know that all of this had something to do with Zhang Qi, because Zhang Qi's current state was so shocking.

The windbreaker dances on its own, Zhang Qi circulates his true energy, and the tyrannical true energy gush, isn't this scene common in martial arts movies?

Chu Wansong stood at the door of the ward with his mouth wide open. He himself practiced martial arts, but he had never seen or even thought about this happening.

At this moment, Zhang Qi exudes an invisible but palpable aura all over his body, as deep as the sea, as ethereal as the sky, it is frightening and makes people afraid to approach, as if looking at a flying fairy .

"Damn it, this is... Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?" Hua Shang just said a word, and everyone glared at him. At such a serious moment, this guy... can say what everyone wants to say but dare not say if.

Everyone was silent. Judging by this posture, it seems... there seems to be hope, but technology is not enough, or the means in martial arts novels can.

Zhang Qi did his best at this time, which is very ironic. He has been in the modern age for so long, and what made him use his true energy for a long time to use his true energy and shoot with all his strength was saving people, not killing people as usual.

Moreover, with the passage of time, Zhang Qi faintly felt the more profound aspects of "Extreme Sun Spectrum", and had an inexplicable feeling.

From entering the yang to practicing "Extreme Yang Spectrum", he passed the barriers of life and death again and again, and broke through the barriers again and again. Zhang Qi only practiced martial arts at the age of 13, and now he is in his 20s. The crown on his head will not be humiliated at all.

But after being in the modern age for so long, his zhenqi has become purer, his skill has improved a bit, he has no sense of oppression, and the tension of fighting life and death almost every day before, his martial arts advancement has undeniably improved very slowly.

Although for others, Zhang Qi's progress in martial arts during this period is considered normal, even fast, but Zhang Qi, who is used to trying his best, feels that he is slow. The slower he is, the more he wants to speed up in his heart. If you think too much, the slower you will be, this is an endless loop.

Helping Chu Anshu hang his life requires a lot of tricks and consumes a lot of true energy. Now Zhang Qi is fighting with all his strength as if he regards the god of death as his opponent and the Dao of heaven and earth as his opponent, using his own martial arts and the Dao between heaven and earth Fighting, this is the special feature of his exercises.

"Shen comprehends the heaven and the earth, works towards the extreme sun, resists the heaven and the earth to control the heaven and the earth, I know, the sun is born from the sun, I am the sun, not I am the yin, if I have reached the realm, swallowing the world, wouldn't it be the yin of the heaven and the earth, it turns out that's the case ..."

Zhang Qi comprehended a deeper level of martial arts, and he was very happy. He boldly used the true energy in Chu Anshu's body to verify the idea he had confirmed but had not tried yet. The aura exuding from his body became stronger Astonishing, even more palpitating.

Human beings are more afraid of the unknown, but when the unknown is determined to be beneficial, they will look forward to it more, just like Chu Wansong now.

The suspicion that had surfaced in his heart just now had long since been thrown out of the blue by him. What he was thinking about now was how far Zhang Qi could help him, not whether he could help him.

Zheng Yikai and Song Qiandao looked at each other, their eyes were full of rejoicing, and they were lucky for their own eyesight. Look at this posture, it is so amazing to use it to save people, if it is used to kill people... the two felt cold, and began to feel sorry for Zhang Qi's enemies feel sad.

"Yan Wang wants you to die in the third watch, and I will let him do so, but... if it is the third watch tomorrow! Or... the third watch the day after tomorrow!"

One palm after another was slapped on Chu Anshu's body. Zhang Qi was full of confidence at this time. He dared to kill a bull's head and a horse's face. As for fighting against the heavens, didn't he do this all the time?

"Pa", with the last palm, Zhang Qi placed his right hand against the top of Chu Anshu's head, and while inputting his true energy, he asked Chu Anshu to change into a sitting position, and then stretched his hands flat against Chu Anshu's head. back, start the final finishing touches.

Looking at this posture, anyone who has watched martial arts movies knows that it is the last moment. Chu Wansong and others held their breaths and looked at Zhang Qi without daring to blink. After a while, they found that they couldn't hold their breath. After breathing for so long, a series of inhalation sounds rose.

"Okay!" After a quarter of an hour, Zhang Qi withdrew his hand, slowly recovered his spirit from the state of excitement, opened his eyes and said to Chu Wansong, at the same time, Chu Anshu also opened his eyes. Eye……

[email protected]#