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Chapter 1630 Night ghost!

Liu Boyang looked at the ordinary old man in front of him with some astonishment. Could this be the top expert Li Chunqiu who was praised even by the Smiling Buddha?

For no reason, Liu Boyang suddenly remembered the unborn old master sweeper monk who was hidden in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple in the novel "The Eight Parts of the Dragon". The old guy who defied the will of heaven and could make Murong Bo vomit blood just by staring. He really didn't expect it.

"Such a person actually exists in reality, Mr. Qiu Li?" Liu Boyang asked politely.

"Oh, how do you know me?" The old man adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking surprised.

Liu Boyang was speechless for a moment. He couldn't directly confess that the Smiling Buddha told me. He thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Li, can we go in and talk?" After Qiu finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.

After Liu Boyang walked into the warehouse, the strong smell of stale books inside became stronger. The warehouse was surprisingly large. There were countless neatly arranged steel bookshelves, which contained the most complete and richest collection of books in the country.

Many of them are older thread-bound single copies. Although the warehouse is huge and contains hundreds of thousands of books, it is very neat and spotless inside and out. As for the stale smell, it is the paper itself that gives off. Liu Boyang really

He couldn't imagine that Li Qiu took Liu Boyang into the small room he had set up in a small house in the warehouse, went to a bench for him to sit on, and then asked with a smile.

Liu Boyang thought about it again and again, but decided not to beat around the bush and said directly: "Mr. Li, to be honest, I was introduced to you by my great uncle, the Smiling Buddha. I have something that I would like to ask you to help me with, because there seems to be no one except you."

Can you help us?" Qiu was stunned and looked at Liu Boyang with some confusion.

"You...you don't know my great uncle?" Liu Boyang's eyes widened, a little stunned.

"Haha, uncle? Young man, you...are you kidding me? In today's society, how can there be such a pedantic term? Have you read too many martial arts novels?" Li Chunqiu looked at it with a smile.

Liu Boyang asked very kindly

A simple sentence, but Liu Boyang sat there wondering what to do. Could it be that this old man was not the person he was looking for? Or that the Smiling Buddha remembered the wrong person? Or that there were two people named Li in the capital.

People of spring and autumn?......

Although this was very rude, Liu Boyang still said dryly: "Old sir, I would like to ask, besides you, is there anyone else named Li Qiu who smiled: "No, you also know that I am in the museum.

Have you worked before? It seems like someone really introduced you to me."

Liu Boyang gritted his teeth and said: "Then it's true that the master uncle will not make such a joke with me. Old sir, are you making fun of me? Since you are the only one Li Qiu is true, but I really don't know him either.

The person you mentioned is called the Smiling Buddha, but young man, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it, maybe I can really help you."

Liu Boyang was doubtful and said: "That's right, old sir, for some reasons, I had an enmity with Suolang Zimo, the leader of Xi Zang's Guardian Cult. Now he brought a group of masters from Xi Zang to kill my master Lan Feng.

Tu was seriously injured and is still unconscious. Grandmaster has gone to the northeast to gather reinforcements, and Suolangzimo will arrive in the capital soon. Grandmaster is afraid that I can't resist, so I want to ask you to come out, but you... you

..." Qiu was stunned for a long time, and then he said in a confused voice: "Young man, are you sure you are not kidding my old man? The expression on Qiu's face confirmed that he was not pretending or covering up, and he was secretly thinking in his heart.

Sighing, inexplicably feeling a little downcast, he sat on pins and needles, stood up awkwardly and said: "Okay...Old sir, I've found the wrong person. I'm sorry to bother you. I'll leave now." B Qiu kindly advised Qiu Dao

He apologized and left with complicated thoughts. Qiu Cai lazily leaned against the door of the warehouse, squinting his eyes and showing a half-smiling smile.

——

The so-called "private master" was not found. Liu Boyang's confidence in dealing with Suolangzimo was inexplicably reduced. If he had known this, he should not have gone to Li Chunqiu. He was timid before fighting. This was a life and death battle.

avoid

Of course, after returning, Liu Boyang did not reveal the news to his brothers, so as not to affect their mood. After taking a short rest, he rushed back to the hospital with his brothers. Lan Fengtu was not completely out of danger. Liu Boyang

I can't even sleep well

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Just like this, another day passed. On the night of the third day, Lan Fengtu still didn't wake up. Near the early morning, Liu Boyang drove Gao Zhenfei, Lao Mao and other brothers back, and Liu Tianlong, Prince Nachuan and other old men also went back.

After rest, only Yang Lin and Enying were left in the ward to accompany Liu Boyang. Enying went downstairs to help his two brothers buy midnight snacks, while Yang Lin went out to fetch water with a kettle. Liu Boyang, who had not had much rest for three days in a row, was stunned.

Unable to hold it back, he lay down beside Lan Fengtu's bed and fell asleep.

But suddenly, Liu Boyang's body trembled, and an inexplicable strong sense of crisis approached him. Liu Boyang suddenly woke up, raised his head, and found that the ward was empty, with nothing at all except himself and the unconscious patient.

Master, it seems like nothing happened

But what surprised Liu Boyang was that the window of the ward was opened at some point, and the cool night breeze blew open the curtains, letting in wisps of

This surprise is no small matter

You know, just a few minutes ago, Liu Boyang still clearly remembered that the window was tightly closed, and Yang Lin and Enying never came back at all, so who opened it?

The windows of the special care ward are different from ordinary windows. There are three layers of glass inside and outside, which can effectively block the wind and cold. But now the three layers of glass are opened at the same time, and there is not even a bit of movement. What is scary is that this ward

But on the fifth floor

Liu Boyang jumped up and quickly came to the window. He looked at the dark night and the earth outside and found no trace of anything. Although there was no trace left in the room, Liu Boyang knew clearly that just a few days ago he fell asleep.

Within minutes, someone came in, and he came and went without a trace like a ghost. His skills were really terrifying.

Could it be Suolangzimo? A question arose in Liu Boyang's mind, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. With Suolangzimo's status, it was impossible for him to do such a thing. If he could come in, he might as well kill him directly.

, why leave mysteriously again?

While Liu Boyang was standing alone by the window, Yang Lin pushed the door in with a kettle and asked: "Brother Yang, what happened? Why did you open the window?"

Liu Boyang closed the window and was about to say something when he suddenly heard Yang Lin pointing at the bedside table in surprise and exclaiming: "Then... what is that?"
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