Chapter 19 Kicks the Yue Family Knife Brutally

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Liang Kuan visited Baozhilin once.

That time, Liang Kuan came when he was desperate. Although he came to become a disciple, he had no confidence in his heart.

But this time is different.

Liang Kuan came to buy medicine this time and brought money.

Yacasu saw Liang Kuan and said, "It's you again. Your name is..."

Liang Kuan said: "Liang Kuan, Liang Kuan from Meixian County. I'm here to find Master Huang to get some medicine."

Yacasu said: "You can give me the prescription..."

Liang Kuan smiled contemptuously and said, "Buck-toothed boy, I don't believe you. It's better to wait until Master Huang comes out."

Last time I came here, Yacasu teased Liang Kuan. Liang Kuan didn't like Yacasu very much.

When people are desperate, their minds will inevitably become a little sensitive. Yacasu's teasing was engraved in Liang Kuan's heart and he couldn't let it go.

Huang Feihong came to the lobby and said, "Who wants to get medicine?"

Huang Feihong is Liang Kuan's idol. Seeing Huang Feihong, Liang Kuan was still a little excited.

Liang Kuan said: "Master Huang, it's me who wants to take the medicine. This is the prescription."

Huang Feihong took the prescription and said in surprise: "This is an auxiliary prescription for practicing hard qigong. Do you want to practice hard qigong? Don't practice hard qigong blindly. Without a master to watch, problems will occur."

Liang Kuan said: "I didn't practice it. It was Mr. Chen Kang who practiced it."

Huang Feihong glanced at Liang Kuan and said, "Do you know Chen Kang?"

Liang Kuan nodded and said, "I will eat with Mr. Chen Kang now."

Got the medicine.

Liang Kuan walked out of Baozhilin.

This time, Liang Kuan still did not become a disciple.

He felt that he was not familiar with Huang Feihong yet, so he rashly became his disciple. It would be embarrassing if Huang Feihong didn't accept him.

It's better to wait a few more days.

Zhu Zhurong said: "Master, the Mr. Chen Kang that boy Liang Kuan mentioned just now is the person who fought with you on the street?"

Huang Feihong nodded and said: "That's him. This person has good martial arts skills and is a martial arts master who is proficient in dark energy. However, this person seems to have no martial arts ethics. He does everything based on his preference. Ah Rong, Asu, and Akai, don't mess with them. Chen Kang. You are no match for him."

Several of Huang Feihong's disciples nodded quickly.

They haven't mastered the dark power skills yet, so they don't dare to compete with martial arts masters.



After getting the medicinal materials, Chen Kang asked Liang Kuan to help boil the medicine and boil water.

Chen Kang took the opportunity to practice boxing.

When you have exhausted your physical energy and are exhausted, taking a bath has the best effect.

Tiebushi Qigong is also called Henglian Kung Fu.

What is Henglian?

It means to exert great efforts and break one's own limits, so as to stimulate the human body's potential.

Practicing horizontally is the most powerful thing!

Slow, gentle movements like Tai Chi, not horizontal exercises. That's dance.

Chen Kang's fist and kick movements are combined with breathing techniques. Every breath vibrates, making the muscles and skin of the body tremble.

His physical energy exploded, the blood in his blood vessels flowed rapidly, and Chen Kang's body surface temperature rose.

The muscles and bones throughout the body expand, contract, expand again, contract again, and so on.

"The iron cloth shirt breathing method has a very good effect on strengthening the body." Chen Kang carefully felt the changes in the body, "There is a saying in the boxing manual that if the tendons grow one inch, the life will be extended by ten years. Although this is an exaggeration, the iron cloth shirt breathing method The method makes my muscles and bones stronger, and it makes my body feel more energetic."

Chen Kang did not strictly follow Tiebushan's breathing method in training, but kept exploring to maximize the efficiency of training.

Chen Kang is not a young man, but is about to reach his forties.

If you want to learn, it’s never too late. Having said that, Chen Kang was indeed a little late when he started practicing martial arts.

In every training session, Chen Kang must carefully feel and collect "data", then make fine adjustments and constantly make corrections.

Chen Kang must emphasize efficiency and achieve the best results during rigorous training.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Chen Kang to practice martial arts to an advanced stage. It is even less possible to find the true meaning of martial arts.

Liang Kuan added firewood to the stove while watching Chen Kang practice boxing.

The power of Chen Kang's fists and kicks was concentrated, giving people an extremely heavy feeling.

This is not an illusion, Chen Kang's fists and kicks are indeed very heavy.

Every time Chen Kang punched, he could make a crisp sound, causing the air to vibrate slightly.

"Mr. Chen, the medicine is ready." Just when Chen Kang's strength was about to run out, Liang Kuan shouted.

Chen Kang came to his senses and said breathlessly: "Pour the medicine into the hot water. I will take a bath now."

Liang Kuan nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Chen."

Chen Kang entered the large wooden barrel with a height of 1.5 meters. His body was soaked in the potion, and his skin felt numb for a while.

It was the medicinal bath that worked.

Chen Kang secretly said: "A pair of medicine costs six taels of silver. It's not cheap. It's true that the poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of resources. Without family wealth, even if you have authentic internal boxing skills, you won't be able to do it." Might become a master.”

"The muscles and skin of my body have become very sensitive, and I can control them finely at will. However, I don't know how to train the muscles and skin on my face and head."

The bones and muscles of the head are the most difficult to train.

The breathing method Chen Kang currently masters does not involve stimulating the muscles and skin of the head.

Even though Chen Kang had obtained the Iron Cloth Shirt Qigong, his breathing method was still defective.

It is said that the secret breathing method of Neijiaquan can be trained to the head.

Life is movement?

No.

Life exists because of breathing.

Chen Kang lay in the big wooden barrel, his whole body guarded against looseness, and fell asleep unknowingly.



Chen Kang took a nap and felt like he was resurrected with full blood.

Chen Kang stood by the stove and put the cleaned pig head into the brine.

"Liang Kuan, increase the heat." Chen Kang said, "After the water boils again, simmer over low heat. After cooking for an hour, the braised pig head meat will be ready."

Liang Kuan said happily: "Yes, Mr. Chen. I can control the heat."

Of course Liang Kuan was happy to have meat to eat again.

Chen Kang nodded and said, "Then I'll go out and buy some wine. Master Yan will be here later."

Chen Kang doesn't drink, but Yan Zhendong does.

In order to entertain Yan Zhendong, Chen Kang decided to bring back two kilograms of wine.

When Chen Kang came back with the wine jar, he happened to meet Yan Zhendong.

The two returned to the rental house together.

The braised pork is ready.

Chen Kang asked Liang Kuan to cut the meat, but he didn't have to cut it in a pleasing way.

Yan Zhendong is a martial arts practitioner who has to drink heavily and eat large pieces of meat to be happy.

Chen Kang ate a piece of meat.

Well, the taste is okay, but there are two missing seasonings in the brine, which makes it not so authentic.

Chen Kang said: "Master Yan, I will give you a bowl of water instead of wine."

Yan Zhendong said: "Okay. Let's do it."

Took two bites of the dish. Chen Kang asked: "Master Yan, have you recruited any disciples in the past two days?"

When it came to recruiting disciples, Yan Zhendong's expression darkened, he shook his head and said, "The people here are xenophobic. They don't believe me, a foreigner."

Throughout the ages, no matter where you are, you have always been exclusive. It is not easy to gain the trust of local people.

No matter how good Yan Zhendong's martial arts skills are, it will be difficult to open a gym in Foshan.

But Chen Kang couldn't help him in this matter.

He can only rely on Yan Zhendong himself.

Chen Kang said: "Don't rush. Take your time. I believe that Master Yan will be able to gain a foothold in Foshan with his martial arts skills."

Yan Zhendong said: "I have been in Foshan for two months, and I am still unknown. Mr. Chen Kang, you have made a name for yourself first."

Yan Zhendong was a little envious, even jealous of Chen Kang.

Chen Kang shook his head and said: "I don't open a martial arts gym. It's a little famous, but it doesn't mean much. I just need to protect the restaurant that gives me money."

Yan Zhendong nodded, that's true.

Why is the martial arts community in Foshan not so hostile to Chen Kang? It's because Chen Kang doesn't open a martial arts gym and doesn't compete with the gym owners for jobs.

Yan Zhendong's expression became serious, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he said: "I have decided to challenge Huang Feihong tomorrow. Huang Feihong is known as the number one in Foshan. As long as I defeat Huang Feihong, Yan Zhendong can become famous. .”

Yan Zhendong desperately wants to become famous.

Once you have a reputation, everything becomes easier.

Liang Kuan said: "Master Yan, do you want to compete with Master Huang? I'm afraid he won't agree. Master Huang generally doesn't compete with others."

Yan Zhendong sneered: "Don't fight? You can't help Huang Feihong."

Yan Zhendong wanted to challenge Huang Feihong, but Chen Kang did not stop him.

Yan Zhendong and Chen Kang are actually the same kind of people, both relying on martial arts to make a living.

Since martial arts is regarded as a skill for eating, it makes no sense.

If you want to make ends meet, just "fight!"

Beaten to death.

As long as you win, you can win fame, benefits, and resources.

If you lose the fight, you will die under the punch of your opponent. If your skills are not as good as others, you can't blame anyone.

Chen Kang said: "Master Yan, do you want me to send you a greeting card?"

What greeting?

In fact, it is a challenge letter.

Yan Zhendong shook his head and said, "No need. I'll go there myself. Mr. Chen Kang, you've helped me enough. Don't hate Bao Zhilin because of me anymore."

Right now.

boom.

The door was kicked open.

Chen Kang frowned, staring at the people outside the room with anger on his face.

The person who came was in his fifties and was carrying a knife.

He is the head of the Yue Family Martial Arts School.

Chen Kang said: "Master Yue, Chen did not offend you, did he? If you don't give an explanation today, Chen will become enemies with the Yue Family Martial Arts School."

Master Yue said angrily: "Chen Kang, I'm not here to find you, but to find someone named Yan. This Yankee has tried to bewitch the disciples of my martial arts school several times and make them switch to his sect. It's simply deceiving. Too much."

Peers are enemies.

The hatred between peers is the real hatred.

Yan Zhendong went to rob the disciples of the Yue Family Martial Arts School and said that the Yue Family's martial arts was not good. Of course Master Yue was angry.

If he hadn't had a fight with Yan Zhendong, the Yue Family Martial Arts School would become a joke in Foshan from now on. How will the Yue Family Knife be used in the future?

The Yue Family Martial Arts School has fought in seven southern provinces, and their sword skills are top-notch. They can't let a Shandong guy bully him.

However, in Yan Zhendong's eyes, the Yue family's swordsmanship is indeed just that. Not very clever.

Chen Kang looked at Yan Zhendong.

Yan Zhendong said: "Originally, I planned to challenge Huang Feihong tomorrow. Since Master Yue wants to fight, then I will accompany him."

Master Yue said coldly: "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Our grudges will be settled tonight."