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Chapter 19 Domineering Kicking the Yue Family Knife(1/2)

Liang Kuan came to 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 it's different.

Liang Kuan came here to buy medicine this time, and he brought money with him.

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

Liang Kuan said: "Liang Kuan, Liang Kuan of 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 played a trick on Liang Kuan. Liang Kuan didn't have a good impression of Yacasu.

When people are desperate, their minds are inevitably a little sensitive. Yacasu's teasing has been etched in Liang Kuan's heart and he can't let it go.

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

Huang Feihong is Liang Kuan’s idol. When he saw Huang Feihong, Liang Kuan was still a little excited.

Liang Kuan said: "Master Huang, I want to take 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 and Huang Feihong were not familiar with each other 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 guy 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 power. However, this person does not seem to have any martial arts ethics. He does things based on his preferences. 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, bathing 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!

The slow, gentle movements like Tai Chi are not horizontal exercises. They are dances.

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 makes me feel more energetic."

Chen Kang did not strictly follow Tiebushi's breathing method in training, but kept groping 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, when Chen Kang started practicing martial arts, it was indeed a little late.

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 would be even less possible for him to find the true meaning of martial arts.

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

The strength of Chen Kang's fists and kicks is 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'm going to take a bath now."

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

Chen Kang entered a large wooden barrel with a height of 1.5 meters. His body was soaked in 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 is not cheap. It is 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 will not be able to do it."

Maybe you can 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 Bushan Qigong, his breathing method was still defective.

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

Life lies in movement?

No.

Life exists because of breathing.

Chen Kang lay in the big wooden barrel, his whole body tight, and fell asleep unconsciously.



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 pork 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 to look good.

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."

After taking two bites of food, 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 xenophobic. It is not easy to gain the trust of the local people.
To be continued...
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