Medical Master

Leaving the Huangdi Mausoleum.

Middle-aged men take the high-speed rail and go all the way south.

Fangqiu also took the high-speed rail and continued to monitor outside the two cars.

I don't know how many stations have passed.

After a long time.

A middle-aged man sitting still, finally got up and got off.

Fangqiu is still the same as before, far trailing tracking.

Soon, the middle-aged man came to a small town and stopped on a bridge in the town, just like in front of the statue of Laozi, standing there motionless.

Upon seeing it, Fangqiu came to a tavern on the edge of the bridge and ordered some food while watching the scenery outside the window.

Wait and see.

Fangqiu clearly saw that the middle-aged man, who seemed to be very rich, stood still on the bridge and even closed his eyes. It seemed to be feeling something.

Many people who have passed by them are afraid to get close, as if they were afraid of him jumping in the river.

"First is the letter valley, then the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, now..."

Fangqiu is eating something, and his heart is puzzled.

Immediately took out the phone, quickly opened the map, looked at his location, and found that it turned out to be Yucheng.

Because of the trailing all the way, Fang Qiu did not notice where he came, but did not expect to go to Yucheng.

The town of Yan, the squat of the ancient times.

In the ancient times, there was a very famous war in this place, the battle of the squat.

Then.

What is special about this bridge?

Why did this middle-aged man deliberately come to the bridge?

Fangqiu opened the phone and searched this place with Baidu, and soon discovered the mystery!

original.

The bridge where this middle-aged man is located is actually the legendary Zhang Liangqiao!

Legend, in the ancient times.

Zhang Liang lived in the lower jaw and walked along the bridge in the day. On the pier, he met an old man who thought it was white. The old man saw Zhang Lianglai, deliberately dropped the shoes under the bridge, and then let Zhang Liang help him, and Zhang The good use is the name of the mean slave.

Zhang Liang is very angry, but when he sees that the old man can't go on his own, he can only resist the anger and get the shoes up.

But the old man actually called Zhang Liang to help him put the shoes on board.

Although Zhang Liang was dissatisfied, he thought that since he came up, he didn’t have anything to wear, he helped the old man to put on his shoes.

But the old man did not appreciate it, even without a thank you, he left.

Zhang Liang was dissatisfied and felt that the old man was rude and looked at the old man who had gone a long way.

As a result, the old man looked back and saw that Zhang Liang was watching him. He said to Zhang Liang that after five thousand days, he came to the bridge to meet.

Five days later, the old man arrived first, Zhang Liang was late, and the old man left the same words and left.

Five days later.

Zhang Liang came early, but found that the old man was here again.

The old man left the same words and left.

the third time.

Zhang Liang didn't want to be criticized by the old man again. He went to the bridge in the middle of the night without waiting to sleep. This time, he finally arrived earlier than the old man. After the arrival of the old man, he was satisfied with Zhang Liangyi's bamboo slips.

That bamboo slip is the "Tai Gong Bing Law"!

This is the legend of Zhang Liang’s military book and the origin of the name Zhang Liangqiao.

"What does this person come to Zhang Liangqiao?"

After finding the information here, Fang Qiu Dun began to doubt the identity of the middle-aged man on his bridge.

Fangqiu feels faint.

The purpose of this person seems to be the same as himself.

Otherwise, how can we specifically choose these places that have mysterious places in the ancient times?

Fang Qiu began to carefully recall the words and deeds of this middle-aged man.

It is at this time.

"Hey..."

A drunken laughter came and interrupted Fangqiu’s contemplation.

Look around.

I saw it.

A drunkard like a hard-working man, who was squirming to the side of an old man selling vegetables at the bridgehead, smiled and grabbed the old man’s dish on the ground, and took out a fifty-dollar money from his trouser pocket and threw it. To the elderly.

The old man’s dishes on the stalls were all added together, not worth 50 yuan, and they also confiscated such a large amount of money on weekdays. They immediately took out the bags filled with money and prepared to give them money.

Just when the old man took the money out and prepared to hand it to the drunkard.

"You are the price?"

A young man next to him suddenly said something.

This is the case.

When the old man was shocked, he quickly put the money back into the cloth bag, then took the fifty-dollar banknote in one hand and grabbed the drunkard in one hand. While watching the money, he said, "You give me the food, you are this. Fake money, my food is not sold to you."

"What fake money?"

The drunkard slammed and broke free from the old man's hands. Then he looked at the old man's head with a look of drunkenness. Zhang mouth said: "I give it to the real money."

"This is fake money, which is obviously fake money."

The old man reached out and raised the money and stuffed it into the hands of the drunkard. He said, "This is your fake money. I don't want it. You quickly return my food to me."

Said, but also prepared to grab the dish from the hands of the drunkard.

Who knows.

The drunkard slammed his arm and pushed the old man to the ground. He still took the fake money of fifty yuan, still on the old man’s body, and said with a look of evil: "Old things, what I give you is true. Money, even if the money is fake, it must have been dropped by you. You not only don’t give me money, but also framed me to lie to you with fake money. You don’t pay me a thousand yuan for the mental damages today. I will give you no end!"

"I didn't change, this is your money, you are giving fake money."

The old man suddenly yelled in anger.

The drunkard didn't care about anything. He lifted his foot directly, and kicked the old man's dish on the ground with a fierce foot. Then he screamed: "You pay for my spiritual loss, or I will interrupt your leg!"

This is the case.

The old man's face changed dramatically.

He is skinny and so old, how could he beat this drunkard.

"I sell food here every day, I can sell a few dollars a day. There are no 50 pieces in my wallet. They are all two pieces. I have money to exchange your money?"

The old man is crying.

"Oh, just because you haven’t seen such a big sum of money, you have been greedy for money, and you will use fake money to exchange my real money, and you will be filthy."

The drunkard is not arrogant, and he must take the bag of the old man’s money, but the old man will immediately hold the bag.

The two men suddenly wrestled together.

around.

Many people have come round up.

Even the middle-aged man who stood on the bridge and closed his eyes and sensed something was awakened by the noise.

One face looked indifferently at the bridgehead, and the middle-aged man walked over.

"Snapped."

The right hand moves.

The middle-aged man slaps on the shoulders of the drunkard and says, "Young people, the fire is very strong?"

This slap shot.

I don't know what the reason is, and the drunkard is awake at once.

While waking up.

The drunkard looked angry at the middle-aged man, and he violently waved his fist and started to work.

However, just when the arm was just lifted up, the middle-aged man raised his right foot and flew the man out directly.

This is the foot!

I have been sitting in the pub next to the square of this scene, and I sharply opened my eyes.

Because the gods have been used to lock the middle-aged man, Fang Qiu felt very clearly at the moment when the other kicked the kicker. His body revealed a very powerful energy, and it was Fangqiu. Very familiar energy.

"Nirvana!"

Did not go to see each other, Fangqiu bowed his head and ate something, but his heart was dark.

in fact.

In front of the statue of Laozi, Fangqiu already suspected the identity of this person, because what he said was really very similar to what Nirvana said.

However, Fang Qiu has not been able to sense the slightest energy in his body, so he is temporarily uncertain and can only follow the investigation.

Follow here.

Sure enough, he sensed the energy of energy in his body, and he was still the kind of energy he was very familiar with.

"This energy is..."

Fangqiu whispered and recalled.

Slightly.

"Greater!"

"This person is Nirvana!"

Fang Qiu’s heart moved.

He remembered, what he had just sensed was the energy of Nirvana.

In other words.

The middle-aged man in front of him is disguised as the great sage of Nirvana?

"Do you know that Nirvana knows the news that the first piece of wood is about to be born, so Nirvana's great sage will come to investigate in person?"

Fangqiu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Nirvana was actually dispatched.

but.

For the time being, it is still impossible to know the reasons why Nirvana is present here.

Therefore, Fang Qiu did not anxious to ask questions, but to observe the development of the situation.

If you smash the identity of Nirvana's great sage in this place, I am afraid that it will cause panic and even death.

Take a sip of wine.

Fangqiu looked up and looked out the window.

"Young people, don't be too angry."

The great sage walked to the drunkard who was kicked by him, grabbed the other's collarbone, and made the other party unable to move at all. Then he said indifferently: "You also dare to lie to the money of the old man and take out the real money." Today, all the dishes of this old man are destroyed by you, and it should be compensated!"

Being shackled by the collarbone, the severe pain caused the drunken face to change dramatically. He couldn’t stand it anymore and could only pay for it quickly.

Get the money.

The great sage only sneered,

Pushing the person to the ground, then turning around and walking to the old man, handing the money to the old man's hand, then reaching for the old man's shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you, kindhearted."

The old man thanked again and again.

Around the crowd, everyone applauded and praised the great man as a good person.

The great sages also take for granted the praise of the people and turn and leave.

After the great lord leaves.

Fangqiu got up and walked out of the pub and came to the bridge.

at this time.

The drunkard still could not stand up from the ground.

"Why, can't you get up?"

Fangqiu walked over with a contemptuous look, grabbed the hand of the drunkard and tried to hold the other side up. At the same time, he controlled the mental power to wrap around the other side of the body, and found that the drunkard was smashed by the big sage. The internal injury, the injury has begun to spread, up to a month, will be dead.

Helping the drunkard, Fangqiu turned and looked at the old man.

But found.

The old man who was carefully putting money into his own bag turned out to be coughing up. He had no symptoms of coughing before.

Between the look of the old man's eyebrows, the faintness is a bit dark, and immediately the face sinks.