"Aunt, the child is still young, so he should eat less cold drinks. On a day like this, give him less cold dishes, especially those bought outside, as they are unhygienic." Wang Yao specifically warned. More than once, he has seen people in this family trying to save time by buying food from outside, such as meat and cold dishes. It seems to save trouble, but in summer, these things are unhygienic and can easily lead to stomach upset.
"Hey, I get it." The old man looking after the children said with a smile.
"how much?"
"No need." A little medicine is not worth much money.
"Thank you then."
"You walk slowly."
The old man led the child and left with a smile.
After waiting for a while, he looked at the time and felt that no one would come. He locked the door of the medical center, then went out and came to Zhong Liuchuan's residence.
"Sir, aren't you going to have a consultation today?"
"I didn't have any patients this afternoon, so I closed the door. I came here to talk to you."
"Sir, wait a minute, I'm going to make tea."
In an instant, a pot of tea smelled faintly.
"Sir, do you have something to do with me?"
"It's true that something happened. Didn't you say before that you wanted to learn Kung Fu from me? Come and talk to you today."
"Okay, I'm all ears." Zhong Liuchuan sat upright and said after hearing this.
He had seen Wang Yao's abilities with his own eyes. He was like a land god. He didn't expect to learn them all. Even if he could learn a tenth of them, it would be enough for him to use him for a lifetime.
"No need to be so serious, just let's chat first. I want to hear about your situation first."
"Okay." Immediately, Zhong Liuchuan told Wang Yao what he had learned in detail. When did he start learning kung fu and when did he start engaging in that special and shameful "profession"? He told Wang Yao in great detail. , apart from the secrets that must be kept in his heart, he told all his experiences.
The things he learned were very complicated, including boxing, boxing, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, but he was not proficient in any of these things, let alone mastered them. He just used them as doctrines and used whatever was easy to use. , In addition, he likes to use daggers very much, and he also puts the most effort into this aspect.
"Well, that's almost it. Let's go to the yard."
Two people came to the yard.
"Come on, attack me with what you have."
"good."
Zhong Liuchuan launched an attack instantly, very quickly.
"The footwork is rather messy, practical but disorganized." Wang Yao just watched and felt.
Zhong Liuchuan's attack was very slow for him. He could detect it as soon as his movements showed signs of starting. Even without his eyes, he could feel the changes in the qi around him very clearly. Tell him this.
At the beginning, Zhong Liuchuan still had reservations. After all, he was his benefactor and master. He did not use those insidious and ruthless means of fighting for his life, so he kept three points.
"You don't have to show mercy, 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 a firearm were to attack him directly, he would be sure to dodge it, or instantly incapacitate the opponent.
"Okay, sir, be careful."
Zhong Liuchuan shouted, and then his movements became faster, more than three minutes faster than before, and the angle of attack was even more tricky, never leaving the vital parts. These were the messy things he had learned, plus The actual combat methods summarized from some of his own experiences and insights. The profession he is engaged in requires him to be merciless and to kill the opponent as the primary purpose. What postures and morals are not his considerations at all. Within the scope, if these were considered, his life might have been lost long ago.
"Have you brought a knife?"
"Take it with you," Zhong Liuchuan said. He has never left his body without a knife since a few years ago, even in such a peaceful living condition in this mountain village. This is a habit he has developed over the years. You must have a strong sense of crisis to engage in this special profession. This is a business where your head hangs on your belt.
"Use it."
"good."
A bright light, a sharp blade.
With the knife in hand, his attack speed is faster and the angle is more tricky.
Fast, hard,
These are the two characteristics of his Kung Fu. His moves are deadly and he uses offense instead of defense.
"That's almost it." Wang Yao said.
Zhong Liuchuan immediately stopped his hand after hearing this, and the blade was instantly put away.
Huh, huh, soon, he adjusted his breathing. This fight gave him a better understanding of Wang Yao's cultivation. He was doing everything he could, without any reservations, but even the opponent His clothes didn't even touch him, and he could clearly feel that Wang Yao was as relaxed as if he were strolling in a garden. The difference between the two people is incomparable, one in the sky and one on the ground.
"What you learned is very complex, unsystematic, and the offense and defense are unbalanced." Wang Yaodao.
In boxing, he initially just had a pure hobby. Zhou Xiong led him into the school, and then he studied on his own. By a coincidence of marriage, he got the Zhou family's ancient boxing scripture, coupled with the mysterious blessing of the "Nature Sutra", His progress has been a thousand miles, and several epiphanies have allowed him to reach a position at a young age that others may not be able to achieve after a lifetime of hard work.
"Yes, sir, you are right." Zhong Liuchuan said. He knew all this very well. This was his own bottleneck. He had no problem dealing with ordinary and slightly stronger opponents, but it was difficult to deal with those professional masters. For example, the one who showed up last time was not only good at using poison, he was also very powerful in Kung Fu. He practiced the serious southern style Mojia Quan and also practiced Wing Chun. This was not something he could compare with. Than.
"The kung fu I learned was introduced by Zhou Xiong, and you have seen it too."
"Yes, I've seen it."
"Cangzhou's boxing technique, I will teach you some unique breathing techniques first, and you can practice them first."
"Yes, sir."
Wang Yao handed him the simple breathing technique, which he compiled by combining the Daoyin technique he learned from the "Nature Classic" and the sect skills he learned from Chen Ying last time. Although it is not very sophisticated, it is simple and practical.
In fact, in Wang Yao's view, this is not considered profound, but if he tells other martial arts practitioners about this method, they will definitely regard it as a treasure, because now this internal breathing method is already very advanced. It is rare and is a unique skill of some sects.
Practice one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally.
From birth, the first thing a person comes into contact with is breathing, which is the basis of human survival. You can go without drinking water for a day or eating for three days, but if you go without breathing for an hour, you will definitely die. This is The most basic stuff.
Wang Yao said it twice, then taught it once as a teacher, and asked Zhong Liuchuan to practice it twice. It was obvious that he could not master this breathing and breathing technique in such a short period of time.
"There's no rush, take your time."
"Why."
"By the way, during the few attacks just now, I found that there are still old wounds in your body that have not healed." Wang Yaodao.
"Yes." Zhong Liuchuan said. He did have hidden wounds in his body. It was a gunshot wound in his lungs. Although the wound was healed, it left hidden wounds, which would appear when he moved rapidly. Breathing problems.
"I'll show you how to solve this hidden injury."
Wang Yao looked at it carefully.
"easy."
"Ah?!" Zhong Liuchuan was stunned after hearing this.
This kind of old injury that has lasted for several years is actually very difficult to treat. He has also seen several doctors, but there was nothing he could do. He just felt that it would not affect his normal life too much, so he put it aside. Get up, until today Wang Yao brought it up again.
"Okay, come here first. Don't pass on what I teach you to others."
"Hey, I get it."
It was already evening when Wang Yao left.
Thousands of miles away in the capital, Hou Shida's mother invited Li Shengrong, a master from Xinglin. The results of his diagnosis and treatment were very bad. Her son had injured tendons on his head and abdomen, and it was very difficult to treat.
"Mr. Li, can't you even do anything?" the woman said anxiously after hearing this.
"I can't help it," the old man said.
"Then what should we do?" She loved her little son very much.