Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Just after Wang Chao dropped the phone, the door was pushed open and Zhang Tong brought a large insulation bottle to make an eye on the nurse's sister.

The nurse and sister looked at Wang Chao strangely, as if he were a wrapped white face, squeezing her eyes and drilling out. Wang Chao's mouth twitched a little, seemed to explain it, but it was unnecessary to think about it, so he simply revealed a smile.

“Better yet? You had that knife on your back yesterday, and the doctor said you almost hurt your spinal nerve. If the damage is serious, your torso is paralyzed and you will be lying in bed all your life.” Zhang Tong sat down on a chair at the edge of the bed, opened the insulation bottle, and placed the hot dishes and soup on the table, one layer at a time.

“It's much better now, and I had nothing to do with it yesterday. Doctors always exaggerate to scare people and ask you to pay more. Don't believe in their best.” Wang Chao sat up and shook his body and arms slightly, feeling less painful than he had just woken up.

“That too.” Zhang Tong revealed a gentle and elegant smile, then pulled out two chopsticks and handed them to Wang Chao: “This is a medicinal meal I ordered a special person to make, as well as a chicken ginseng soup, your body is already fine, it should not be empty. ”

Wang Chao listened and felt a little hungry. He nodded and picked up the chopsticks and tried them first. "Well, it tastes good.” Then the clouds swept three dishes and a bowl of soup off the table.

Zhang Tong watched Wang Chao finish his meal and called the nurse in to clean up the dishes and the insulation bottle.

“By the way, leave the chopsticks.” Zhang Tong and the other nurse sisters were almost finished packing, and suddenly thought about it.

After the nurse sister went out again, Zhang Tong walked to the tap next to her, washed the chopsticks, took one of her own and handed it to Wang Chao.

“What does that mean?” Wang Chao stunned for a moment and was somewhat confused.

“If a boxer gets sick and stays in bed for a long time, his blood will become stiff and his kung fu will retreat in a few days. You only have a knife on your back and no major injuries on your arm. Let me help you practice.” Zhang Tong smiled like a naughty little girl winking.

“Help me practice?” Wang Chao looked at the chopsticks in his hand. Zhang Tong had already sat down beside his bed and suddenly his hands trembled. The chopsticks seemed like a poison dragon had made a hole, so he caught Wang Chao's wrist!

“So fast!” Wang Chao was shocked. I just thought Zhang Tong's chopsticks would come. He was as fast as a fencing expert, and he was ill and accurate. He reacted immediately, picking blocks on the chopsticks in his hand.

However, Zhang Tong's chopsticks were not expected to tangle with him, suddenly collapsing, wrist shaking, the chopsticks seemed to stir in the water. Wang Chao's chopsticks were hanged by this, there was actually a trend of uncertainty.

“Good guy.” Wang Chao exclaimed, holding his five fingers tight, which held the chopsticks steady without falling to the floor, but because of the kung fu of this, Zhang Tong was connected and stabbed in the wrist.

“I told you I would sword.” Zhang Tong smiled, “swordsmanship 13, smoke, tape, grind, strike, prick, dot, collapse, stir, wash, press, chop. I just used crumble, pick, stir. You haven't practiced your sword. Try it, it won't stop you. ”

“Oh, what kind of sword are you?” Wang Chao paused to come for interest.

“This is the sword handed down by Li Jinglin of the Nanjing Central State Gallery at that time. My master was a subordinate of Li Jinglin. The National Party collapsed, went to Taiwan, then to France, passed it on to my master, and my master passed it on to me.” Zhang Tongdao.

“Lee Jinglin.” Wang Chao remembered. In the Republic of Korea, Li Jinglin was the first division chief of the Northeast Army and later became a direct military inspector. The man learned Wudang's swordsmanship and martial arts skills, and later founded the Central State Gallery with a group of National Party elders. At that time, in the old martial arts, Sun Lutang was named, and they called him "Sword Immortal”.

Li Jinglin opened the Central National Art Gallery, and there were countless disciples in his life. Later, the National Party collapsed, and more people left the country.

Wang Chao also knew Zhang Tonghui's swordsmanship, but also thought she was only playing with figurines and fencing. I didn't expect her swordsmanship to be this big.

“No wonder you like to watch people practice martial arts. You are a real practitioner.” Wang Chao remembered the process of meeting Zhang Tong, also because he knew martial arts at Taekwondo Hall.

“I'm not a family practitioner, I'm only a fencefighter, and I haven't practiced the rest of my boxing. Fighting is a real fight, unless you have a sword in your hand. A woman is not born to be desperate.” Zhang Tong shook his head: “When my master passed it on to me, he also indicated that he would leave only one sword and not let it be extinct for generations. ”

“Who says women are not born to be.” Wang Chao's head flashed through Tang Zidu's shadow, "Come on, let's try again, let me see what your swordsmanship really is. ”

Zhang Tong smiled: “Don't get your wrist swollen by me.” Go ahead, chopsticks stabbed the past again.

“Swords are small guns, they are stabbed to death. There's a place to communicate.” Wang Chao quickly resisted, chopsticks repeatedly turned over and used as a gun. Now he was prepared to resist Zhang Tong's offense.

Two people, you picked me, the reaction was unconventional and agile, but after all, Wang Chao was physically good, fought for a while, Zhang Tong was a bit of a kick, his face was red, his wrist slowed a bit, but Wang Chao had become obsessed, chopsticks suddenly burst out, such as divine dragon ascension. Shot down Zhang Tong's chopsticks.

Zhang Tong shocked, his body couldn't help but retreat and hide from the prick.

But she wasn't paying attention, and just washed the chopsticks under her feet, leaving a little water stain, and she was wearing high heels. Standing up and slipping, your body immediately leaned back and fell in the eye.

However, she practiced kung fu and immediately knocked her body forward. Normally, she pressed it against Wang Chao's bed.

“Whoa, whoa! Ho, ho!” Wang Chao was pressured by this, his whole body hurt so badly that he almost yelled.

At this moment, a hurried footsteps sounded, the door was pushed open quickly, and a voice came in, "Wang Chao, how did you get hurt, how did you get hurt? With your kung fu, you can still get hurt? ”

It was Zhujia who came in.

“You... You guys... What are you doing?” Zhu Jia saw this scene, her eyes drumming like a copper bell, her mouth open, her fingers trembling on the bed, like a gust of wind, "It's a big day in the hospital... ”