Chapter 64 There are a lot of things

Chapter 64 There are really a lot of things

It's a little comfortable to sit by the window on Sunday. This is the best position. First, you can see the scenery all the way outside. Second, you can rest by the window. Third, it is far from the aisle and will not be crowded by pedestrians coming and going. In winter, the northern wilderness was full of gray. Trains passed through the countryside and towns, and Sunday enjoyed this moment of peace. Opposite the window sat a 30-year-old woman with a good-looking girl. On the side of the woman was a boy in his twenties, dyed with yellow hair and a metal chain hanging on his trousers with an obscene look. At the outside, there was a man who looked like a 40-year-old cadre, looking randomly with a newspaper. Sunday looked at the woman opposite from time to time. Alas, this guy is so virtuous. Naturally, he will not let go of such an opportunity. He fixedly looked at the woman's delicate little face and rose from the bottom of his heart. The woman was wearing a light yellow coat and a pair of blue jeans. When she was dressed, she showed a trace of charm in her delicacy, and her face was slightly pale and cold, and she kept looking out of the window. This mature woman is smelly, plump, her chest is full, her two long legs are slightly bent, and a pair of black leather boots under her feet make her calf curves particularly touching. Zhou Tian secretly said that God is wrong for him. With this beauty, she is not lonely on the way. Secretly stretched his legs forward under the chair and deliberately touched the woman's bent calf. The woman dodged her calf aside. Zhou Tian took her leg back and said sorry to the woman. The woman looked out of the window without looking back. It's so arrogant. I like it. Zhou Tian can't make a plan, and he secretly thought about how to talk to this mature woman. Since Zhou Tian put down his love in * country, his heart has changed greatly. There is only one thing that can make Zhou Tian remember in the bottom of his heart, that is, morality. At the same time, Zhou Tian always has a shadow of his master in his mind. I remember that when he left, Master once said that he used a short knife and a human skin mask to assassinate countless important ministers of the Qing Dynasty for the National Revolution. After making great achievements, and then living in seclusion in the mountains and specializing in Taoism, I have already had half a son, and what I have done in the dragon team is to maintain the dignity of the country, which is the same as the master in those years. After that, when can I kill? Whenever Sunday, when I practice true qi according to the method taught by the master, this idea emerged. Come out and stay in your mind for a long time, which makes Zhou Tian confused. Will he eventually find a deep mountain to practice like his master? What's the meaning of this life? Zhenqi's practice seems to have reached a bottleneck. No matter how hard you try, it will not be as much as at the beginning, but this confusion is getting stronger and stronger. Zhou Tian remembers that when he attacked the Madani Villa together with Haga, holding an M16 and attacking the villa along the main road, Zhenqi automatically surged up to his whole body and let himself The perception has become extremely sensitive, and the eyesight and hearing have become particularly powerful. It can find that the enemies hiding in the dark are all headshots. The pleasure brought by killing and punishment makes the true qi stronger and stronger. How much does the practice of this true qi have anything to do with killing? Unfortunately, this feeling has never appeared again. Zhenqi stayed in Dantian, like a fire, standing still, which is also the main reason why he asked for leave to go out during the Spring Festival at any cost on Sunday. Find the master, find the answer, and give yourself a clear understanding of the way forward. And the master is at peace with the encounter, and the heart of the breeze and bright moon quietly guides Zhou Tian, gradually relaxes down and does whatever he wants, but refers to the mortal heart, not stick to the trifles, and only wants the unity of heaven and man. If he really likes women, then be happy and come to face the fat fans of the world. In the appearance of Zhou Tian, I am romantic, loved by everyone, and flowers blooming. Which woman did not fall in love with, but the mature woman in front of her had a cold face, which made Zhou Tian have a little doubt about his charm. What kind of woman is this? Zhou Tian couldn't help thinking about the woman in front of him. When Zhou Tian and Liu Gang were punished by the dragon team, Liu Gang once told Zhou Tian how to distinguish all kinds of women. The passage is like this: the demon is called beauty, the tricky is called the talented girl, the wooden one is called the lady, the withered one is gentle, the fierce is called straightforward, the stupid one is called the sunshine, the fierce is called cold and gorgeous, the rustic one is called dignified, the foreign is called temperament, the strange one is called personality, the bandit is called capable, the coquettish is called tasteful, the tender one is called youth and beautiful, the old one is still called Fengyun, and the cow is called the cow is called Ao Xue Lingfeng is called pursuing himself, and the weak one is called a bird. Unlike a woman called a super girl, what kind of woman in front of her is playing? Huang Mao next to the woman saw Zhou Tian touch a stone in front of the woman, looked at Zhou Tian smiling secretly, raised his finger and nodded to Zhou Tian, showing a bad smile on his face. Zhou Tian saw Huang Mao's movements, blushed a little, leaned against the window, and motioned Huang Mao with his eyes. You boy, you can do it. Yellow hair is in his twenties, dressed in jeans, and there are several big holes in his trousers, revealing a well-textured cashmere underwear. His little face is a little pale, but he is a little handsome. If it weren't for a yellow hair, it would be a little human. Huang Mao pretended to be a little sleepy, narrowed her eyes, and her head pretended to be asleep. Her body involuntarily leaned against the woman inside. The woman flashed in as if she wanted to avoid the yellow hair, but the yellow hair leaned against the woman's plump body and made a gentle sound in her mouth. The woman leaned against it and was leaned by the yellow hair. He couldn't stand it. The yellow hair leaned against the woman's fragrant body, and his head kept rubbing around. His mouth made a sound, but his eyes secretly blinked at Zhou Tian. Do you understand? This is how tofu is eaten. Sunday is convinced. The generation gap is the generation gap, and the gap is the gap. The woman finally withdrew her eyes from the window and gently turned her body to Huang Mao, holding Huang Mao's head with one hand, like a mother caring for her child, and her eyes were full of love and pity. It turns out that this woman likes to eat boy chicken, so she doesn't feel the rise of this mature and steady middle-aged man. Poor Zhou Tian regards herself as a middle-aged man. Huang Mao leaned on the woman's chest, with his head on the soft breasts, and secretly said in his heart that he had lost his luck. The middle-aged man who had been reading with a newspaper was lost in a blink of an eye.

Only on Sunday did this realize that this woman pretending to be a cold beauty poured yellow hair with anesthetic and stole the yellow hair's property. Seeing that the middle-aged policeman was beaten back by two strong men, his face flowed blood, shouted, jumped up from his seat and punched him on the back of a strong man. The strong man was hit in the back by Zhou Tian, stood unsteadily and lay on his seat. The middle-aged policeman suddenly felt much less pressure and used his ability to capture another strong man and handcuff him. Handcuffed the strong man, threw it at Zhou Tian's feet, and got up to chase the woman in the direction of fleeing. Sunday lifted the strong man who fell in the seat and punched him in the abdomen, making the strong man unconscious. Zhou Tian pulled two strong men with both hands and got out of the car with the middle-aged police. The middle-aged police had caught the woman. Several station policemen ran over. The middle-aged policeman ran to the car again and helped Huang Mao under the car. At this time, Huang Mao was still Drowsy, Zhou Tian saw that the middle-aged policeman was no longer in danger. He turned around and was about to get in the car, but the middle-aged policeman grabbed Zhou Tian and said, "Brother, thank you very much. Stay. Brother, I will invite you in the evening." Zhou Tian just saw the middle-aged policeman fighting with two strong men alone. He was not afraid at all. He had a good impression and agreed to come down.

PS: The first leisurely book, try to write it well.