Chapter 65: Sandbag Array

“Okay, don’t practice, I have something important to tell you. ”

Li Xinchu dragged Wang An into the living room, laid out the wine and dishes, opened the wine bottle, and poured himself a glass.

“Do you know where I’ve been these days? ”

“Looking for that person? ”

“Yes, guess what, we found him too! ”

“Found it, you caught him? ”

“Grab, with what? Someone wanted to catch him, but as long as they were close to him, they couldn’t get up on the ground with a face. I didn’t see it with my own eyes, don’t mention how evil it is! At the mention of that person, Li Xinchu showed a palpitating expression.

“Why didn’t you call me? ”

“The person found it, and then it was gone, and he didn’t find his foothold, how to call you, someone has already sent a dark flower, caught him 200,000, alive.” Li Xinchu stretched out two fingers and shook them in the air.

“Two hundred thousand? Hearing this number, Wang An’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“Are you interested?” He looked at Li Xinchu with a smile.

“Uh, well, this, I can provide you with information, help you control the wind, it is not impossible to be a driver, if it is done, I don’t want a penny, you can treat me to a meal of king crab.” ”

“Okay, that’s it. Wang An smiled and patted Li Xinchu’s shoulder, and got up after speaking.

“You wait, I haven’t finished talking about this, in addition to that person, we also met a master, the kind of real kung fu, what do you guess he used?” ”

“Eagle Claw Gong? Hearing this, Wang An thought of the patient he saw in Zhao’s Medical Center two days ago.

The expression on Li Xinchu’s face froze and froze at once.

“I lean, you, how do you know? ”

“Guess. ”

“Guess? Then why do you guess the Eagle Claw Skill, but not the Iron Sand Palm, Black Tiger Fist, One Yang Finger, Dragon Falling Eighteen Palms and other kung fu? ”

“The imagination is rich, and your illness should be almost fine. Wang An smiled and said, “Eat, it’s time for me to practice.” ”

“Wait, have you seen the man who made the Eagle Claw Gong? ”

“I haven’t seen it, but the person I’ve seen him injured should have real kung fu.” ”

“That’s real kung fu, I grabbed it, and there were traces on the brick wall, if I’m not mistaken, this person should have been invited by Yang Xianhua.” Li Hsinchu said.

“Yang Xianhua? You make a fuss like this, don’t the relevant departments care? ”

“We didn’t rob, we didn’t steal, we didn’t hurt anyone, no one reported the crime, why care, the world is not what it says it is on TV.” Li Xinchu said with a smile, eating a bite of meat and drinking wine as he spoke.

“Whew, Shutan, I have also inquired about a news in the past two days, that person has indeed been to White Crane Mountain, do you know what he went for?” Li Xinchu put down his chopsticks.

Wang An didn’t speak, just looked at him quietly.

“There is a Taoist temple on White Crane Mountain, called Danbao Temple, which is a broken Taoist temple for some years, and there is a Taoist priest who is proficient in metaphysics, and the calculation is very accurate, and many people go there inexplicably.

Your friend probably went to him to tell fortunes and lost his life in an accident. Li Xinchu took another sip of wine.

“Now that Taoist priest has disappeared, no one is alive, no body is dead, it is estimated that he was taken away by that person. ”

“Did you report it? ”

“Then the old way is alone, no relatives and no reason, who will report the crime?” Maybe it was also killed by that person, hiding in which horn, after all, that White Crane Mountain is so big, just find a place to dig a pit and bury it, you can’t find it at all. ”

“What do you say that person is looking for, what can a Taoist priest know that can make Yang Xianhua and another group of people pay so much attention? ”

“I don’t care what he’s looking for, I care where he is. ”

Outside Hu’an City, in a mountain, there is a mountain stream between the two peaks, and there is a cave in the mountain stream, and the mouth of the cave is covered with barren grass more than one person high, which is difficult to detect when you get close.

In the cave, there was a heavy panting sound.

“Let me ask you again, what about the stuff? ”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m just an old man. ”

“Have you ever heard of a medicine that takes it and asks what to say, but then it will become a crazy fool, do you want to try it?” ”

“You?! ”

The next day, Wang An came out of the Zhao’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall and came to the Shape-Meaning Boxing Martial Arts Hall, where there were still several people learning boxing.

He went to the boxing tester in the corner, wanting to see how much strength he had gained over this period of exercise.

Inhaled, swung away the fist frame, kicked the ground, the force was born from under the feet, and the power in the body converged upward, condensed together, and snapped.

A number 416 appeared on the display of the fist tester, an increase of more than seventy kilograms from the last test, and the increase in strength was very obvious.

If he continues to exercise at this rate, he estimates that in less than two months, he will be able to complete the task of “one punch and one pound”.

When he was about to leave the martial arts hall, he happened to encounter a man coming in from outside, the man was not tall, but his arms were very long, his hands were slightly hooked, and his eyes were sharp.

Wang An passed by him and smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicine on his body.

He paid special attention to the man’s hands, his slender fingers and some calluses in his palms.

This should be the person Li Xinchu said who is good at using flying needles. His eye and wrist strength should be high. ”

I don’t know why, Wang An suddenly had the idea of having a hand with him, but he quickly suppressed this idea.

It was night, and after the exercises, he watched the TV series for a while, and specially picked a scene of practice, where a young man learning Tai Chi practiced dodging ability in a sandbag formation.

“Well, this is a good idea, you can learn from it, but unfortunately there are no wild boars here. He missed George and Paige and their families in the mountain village.

He found a blank piece of paper and wrote and drew on it.

The next day, he bought some bamboo poles, made a fight in the yard, and hung up a lot of sandbags.

“Try it. ”

He went under the shelf, raised his hand and pushed open a sandbag, and the sandbag dangled, making a pendulum movement, then a second, a third, and soon, all the sandbags were swinging.

Wang An kept dodging in this piece of sandbags.

Sandbags are swaying leisurely, in all directions, it is not fast to look at from the outside, but it is actually fast, the key is the quantity.

Wang An kept moving in the sandbag formation, and from time to time he resisted.

“You practice in sandbags and get something. ”

“What is this thing, what are you doing with so many sandbags?” Li Xinchu saw the sandbag array in the courtyard and asked curiously.

“Practiced. ”

“Practice, what exercise? ”

(End of chapter)



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