Elixir Supplier Chapter 739: Fisting

"Auntie, the child is still young, so he should eat less cold drinks. On such days, let him eat less cold dishes, especially those bought outside. Those things are unhygienic." Wang Yao warned specially. He has seen people in this house more than once trying to save trouble to buy food from outside. Meat and cold dishes seem to save trouble, but in summer, these things are unhygienic and easy to eat.

"Hey, I see." The old man watching the children smiled.

"How much is it?"

"No need." A little medicine is not worth a lot of money.

"Thank you then."

"You go slowly."

The old man led the child and left with a smile.

Waiting for a while, looking at the time, and thinking that there should be no one coming, he locked the door of the hospital, then went out, and came to Zhong Liuchuan's residence.

"Sir, isn't it a consultation today?"

"I closed the door without giving it to the patient in the afternoon and came over to talk to you."

"Sir, wait a minute, I'll make tea."

In an instant, a pot of tea, a faint fragrance.

"Mr. has something to do with me?"

"There is indeed something. Didn't you say before that you want to learn kungfu with me? Come over and talk to you today."

"Okay, I'll listen carefully." Zhong Liuchuan said, sitting tightly after hearing this.

Wang Yao’s ability he saw with his own eyes is simply a land immortal. He does not expect to learn all of them. Even if he can learn one-tenth, it is enough for him to use it for a lifetime.

"Don't be so serious, just talk first. I want to hear your situation first."

"Okay." Immediately, Zhong Liuchuan told Wang Yao carefully about what he had learned, when he started to learn kung fu and when he started to engage in that shady special "profession", he said in great detail. For Wang Yao, he told his own experience all the secrets that must be hidden in his heart.

The things he learned are very complicated, such as Hongquan, Fighting and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, but he is not proficient in these things, let alone mastering them. It is just a doctrine, which is easy to use. Whichever one is used, besides, he likes to use daggers very much, and he has put the most effort in this aspect.

"Well, it's almost there, go to the yard."

Two people came to the yard.

"Come, use your skills to attack me."

"Good."

Zhong Liuchuan launched an attack instantly, very fast.

"The footwork is messy, pragmatic, but unstructured." Wang Yao just looked, just felt.

Zhong Liuchuan’s attack is very slow for him. As soon as his movements are signs of activation, he can detect them, and even without eyes, he can feel that the changes in the aura around him Tell him this very clearly.

At the beginning, Zhong Liuchuan still had reservations. After all, he was his benefactor and master of art. He didn't use those insidious and cruel fighting methods, and he saved three points.

"You don't need to be merciful, just use it, let me see all your methods." Wang Yao also saw that he had reservations, so he said.

At such a close distance, even if he is directly attacked by a firearm, he is sure to avoid more, or instantly make the opponent lose the ability to act.

"Well, sir, be careful."

Zhong Liuchuan yelled, and then he moved faster. It was more than three minutes faster than before, and the angle of attack was even more tricky. He could not move away from the vital parts. This is the mess that he learned through. Coupled with the actual combat methods summed up by some of his own experience and insights, his profession requires him not to be merciful, and to kill opponents as the primary purpose. What kind of posture, what morality, such things, fundamentally It is not the scope of his consideration, if he considers these, his life may be long gone.

"Do you have a knife?"

"Take it." Zhong Liuchuan said. He has been inseparable since a few years ago, even in this mountain village, under such peaceful living conditions. This is a habit he has developed over the years. To engage in this special profession, you must have a strong sense of crisis, which is a business with your head hanging on your belt.

"Use it."

"Good."

A bright light, a sharp blade.

With the knife in his hand, his attack speed is faster and his angle is more tricky.

Quick, ruthless,

These are the two characteristics of his kung fu, his moves are deadly, and he uses offense instead of defense.

"It's almost there." Wang Yao said.

Zhong Liuchuan immediately closed his hand after hearing this, and the blade instantly closed.

Huh, huh, and soon, he adjusted his breathing. This time the fight gave him a better understanding of Wang Yao’s cultivation base. He did his best to do it without any reservation. But he didn't even touch the other party's clothes, and he could clearly feel that Wang Yao was as easy as walking in the garden. The difference between two people, one in the sky and the other underground, is incomparable.

"You are very mixed, unsystematic, and unbalanced offensive and defensive." Wang Yaodao.

In boxing, it was a pure preference at the beginning. Zhou Xiong led him into the door. Then he studied on his own. By coincidence, he got the ancient boxing classic of Zhou family, plus the "Nature Classic". With the blessing of Xuanmiao, the advancement is a thousand miles, and several epiphanies have allowed him to stand at a position that others may not be able to achieve in a lifetime of asceticism.

"Yes, sir is right." Zhong Liuchuan said, he is very clear about these, this is also his own bottleneck, dealing with ordinary, slightly stronger opponents is no problem, but dealing with those professional masters, It’s a little bit stretched. For example, the pervert that came last time, the other party is not just as simple as using poison, but he is very powerful in his work, the serious southern style Mo Jiaquan, and Wing Chun, this is not the case. He can compare.

"The Kungfu I learned was introduced by Zhou Xiong. You have also seen it."

"Yes, I have seen it."

"Cangzhou's boxing method, I will teach you some unique breathing method first, you will practice it first."

"Yes, sir."

Wang Yao gave him the simple breathing and breathing technique. This is a combination of the guiding technique he learned from the "Natural Classics" plus the martial art technique he obtained from Chen Ying last time. After sorting it out, although it can't be said to be so advanced, it is simple and practical.

Actually, in Wang Yao’s view, this is not a high-level one, but if he tells other martial arts practitioners about this practice, the other party will definitely regard it as a treasure, because the current breathing method of the inner family It is already very rare, and it is a stunt of some sects.

Practice a breath inside, practice muscles and bones outside,

People start from birth, and the first thing they come into contact with is breathing. This is the basis of human existence. You can either drink no water or eat for three days, but if you don’t breathe for an hour, you will undoubtedly die. , This is the most basic thing.

Wang Yao said twice, then the teacher trained once, and let Zhong Liuchuan practice it twice. Obviously, he couldn't master this breathing technique in such a short time.

"No hurry, take your time."

"Hey."

"By the way, during a few attacks just now, I found that you still have old wounds in your body that have not healed." Wang Yao said.

"Yes." Zhong Liuchuan said, there was indeed a hidden wound in his body, it was a gunshot wound, which was in the lungs. Although it was said that the wound had healed, it left a hidden wound. He was moving rapidly. Sometimes there will be trouble breathing.

"I will show you the solution of this dark injury."

Wang Yao took a closer look.

"Easy."

"Ah?!" Zhong Liuchuan was stunned after hearing it~IndoMTL.com~ This kind of old injury that has passed for several years is actually very difficult to treat. He has also consulted several doctors. There was no way. I just felt that it hadn't affected my normal life too much, so I put it on hold, until today Wang Yao mentioned it again.

"Okay, come here first, don't pass on what I teach you to others."

"Hey, I see."

It was already evening when Wang Yao left.

Thousands of miles away in the capital, Hou Shida’s mother invited Li Shengrong, a master of Xinglin. The results of his diagnosis and treatment were very bad. Her son had injuries on the head and abdomen, and it was very difficult. treatment.

"Old Li, can't even you do it?" the woman said anxiously after hearing this.

"I can't help it." The old man said.

"What should I do!" She loved her little son very much.