The green lamp was as dim as a bean, and the simple room seemed even more cramped and depressing under the dim light.
The walls were bare, with only a quilt on the floor. The quilt was tattered and shiny, and no one knew how long it had been used.
Gao Xuan looked at his hands. His fingers were broad and thick, and his arms were muscular and powerful.
He soon realized something was wrong. There was a piece of rag wrapped around his stomach. When he lifted it up, he saw a deep rotten wound on his stomach.
I don't know if it was a knife wound or something else, but the rotting wound was already emitting a foul smell. It looked quite scary.
Gao Xuan puffed up his stomach and felt a tingling pain. The wound was so rotten that he could hardly feel the pain.
The only good news was that his internal organs were probably not injured. If he was just allowed to rot, he wouldn't last long.
"The situation is a bit bad..."
After solving the Feihua Sect, Gao Xuan woke up in a new world and did not have time to sort out his memories.
He calmed down and sorted out the memories of this body, only to find out that this body was called Gao Laosan. Because he was born with strong muscles and bones, he was nicknamed Iron Eagle.
He was not very smart, and had practiced the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Method with an old man since he was a child, but he only practiced the basics. As a result, when he was twenty years old, he was still muddle-headed and followed a group of bad boys to make a living.
The leader of this group of guys is called Ye Ying, and he formed a gang called the Thirteen Flying Eagles Gang. That's why he got the nickname Iron Eagle.
In fact, among this group of people, only Gao Lao San is the best fighter. He is born with strong muscles and bones, and although he has just started practicing the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training, he is already invulnerable to swords and spears and has infinite strength.
This time he met a master, who wielded the knife with one hand extremely skillfully and cut a big hole in his stomach.
The Thirteen Flying Eagles were a bunch of guys with little education, they just relied on being bad and ruthless to get into the gang. They didn't know how to treat injuries, they just randomly gave Gao Lao San some medicine.
As a result, Gao Laosan's injuries became more and more serious. Seeing that the situation was not good, these people were too lazy to take care of Gao Laosan and left him in the room to fend for himself.
At this moment, Gao Xuan traveled through time and possessed Gao Laosan.
Fortunately, Gao Laosan's injury can still be treated, so he won't die here.
This world is different from the previous world. In this world, practicing martial arts is to exercise the qi, blood and internal organs. The stronger the qi and blood, the stronger the human body.
Internal force is the power of qi and blood, which is different from the internal force cultivation in the previous world.
Gao Xuan sorted out the memories of this body and recalled all the horizontal training methods taught by the old man to the Thirteen Guardians.
Although his mental power was completely suppressed, he had no problem organizing his memories.
In fact, all the information that people see and know will be recorded. It’s just that people have no way to read most of the information.
This is like a hard drive that is repeatedly overwritten by a lot of information, and ordinary people can only read the information on the surface of the hard drive.
However, experts can use technology to analyze all the information recorded on the hard drive.
Gao Xuan's spiritual power can read all the memory information of this body, including all the memories of his infancy.
The Thirteen Guardians' Horizontal Training Method taught by the old man was actually very complete, but this man did not understand it, and only practiced the two most basic levels of the method, making his skin and flesh very strong.
As for his stronger muscles and bones, they were all born strong, not acquired through training.
Gao Xuan sorted out the Thirteen Guardians' Horizontal Training Method and found that it was a very advanced method of body training.
Train the skin and flesh externally, and the tendons and bones internally. When the skin, flesh, tendons and bones are extremely strong, then train the internal organs.
There are thirteen levels of the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Method, and Gao Xuan's current body has only been trained to the second level. His kung fu can be said to be extremely shallow, and he is only able to fight because of his natural strong muscles and bones.
As a result, he met someone who was proficient in knife skills, and his stomach split open with one cut. Fortunately, the man's knife skills were not too high, and he was intimidated by Gao Laosan's strength, so he didn't cut into his internal organs.
Gao Xuan studied the Thirteen Taibao's horizontal training method and felt that it had great potential. Although it was only a method of body training, it was very useful to him.
Gao Xuan stood up and walked out of the room and went to the kitchen.
The Thirteen Flying Eagles Gang is actually just over twenty guys living in a large courtyard.
Gao Xuan was made the third in command because he was good at fighting and was relatively stupid and easy to control. However, he was relatively stupid and could only let the boss manipulate him. This third in command was just a decoration.
As his injuries became more serious, no one in the gang wanted to pay attention to him.
This courtyard has two entrances. The eldest, Ye Ying, and the second, Liu Ying, live in the back courtyard. The rest of the family live in the front courtyard.
The kitchen is in the east wing of the second courtyard, and the cook also sleeps here.
There was no light in the kitchen, only the dim glow of the charcoal fire in the stove. The cook, Lao Zhu, was lying opposite the stove, snoring loudly, and both the sound of his snoring and his appearance looked like a fat pig.
He is also the only fat guy in the gang.
Gao Xuan went over and kicked Lao Zhu. Although he didn't use much force, Lao Zhu sat up with a scream.
When Lao Zhu saw a tall figure standing in front of him, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants on the spot. When he rubbed his eyes and found that the figure was Gao Lao San, his face changed immediately.
"You idiot, you're looking for death in the middle of the night!"
Although Gao Lao San was the third in command, he had intellectual problems and no one in the gang looked up to him. Gao Lao San was about to die, so Lao Zhu cared even less about this fool.
The more Old Zhu thought about it, the angrier he got. "If you want to die, go die outside. Don't die here and it will bring bad luck!"
Old Zhu was getting excited about cursing when Gao Xuan reached out and grabbed his throat.
Gao Xuan's palm was wide and his fingers were long and thick. He clamped Lao Zhu's throat with one hand. He was also very strong. Even though he had a stomach injury, he almost broke Lao Zhu's throat with the grip of his fingers and palms.
This method is very cruel. Not only does it cause severe pain in the throat, but it is also more terrible because it makes it impossible to breathe. The strong feeling of suffocation is enough to destroy the will of ordinary people.
Old Zhu was both shocked and angry. He wanted to struggle and scream, but when he met Gao Xuan's deep and cold eyes, he immediately dared not move.
In just a few seconds, Lao Zhu felt the pain of suffocation. He was shaking all over and his eyes rolled back.
In this situation, I couldn't control my lower body and my pants got soaked.
Seeing that Lao Zhu was about to suffocate to death, Gao Xuan let go of Lao Zhu and threw him to the ground.
Old Zhu was panting heavily, holding his neck with his hands and tears streaming down his face, feeling wronged and scared. He didn't even dare to cry out loud.
Gao Xuan found a broken chair and sat down, just looking at Lao Zhu coldly.
When Old Zhu regained his breath, Gao Xuan said, "Boil a pot of water, find some thick needles and threads, and some cloth strips, and boil them."
Old Zhu was bewildered. He didn't understand what Gao Xuan was going to do. In the darkness, he couldn't see Gao Xuan's face clearly. He could only see those deep, cold eyes.
He was so frightened that he dared not ask any more questions. He quickly lit the fire, put some wood on it, and added half a pot of water into the big pot.
Then, Lao Zhu went to find some cloth strips and needle and thread, showed them to Gao Xuan, and threw them into the big pot to cook.
Gao Xuan also picked out a butcher knife and threw it into the big pot to cook together.
Wait until the water boils, then take these things out and put the cloth strips aside to dry.
Gao Xuan first washed his hands with boiling water, and then washed his wounds with boiling water. He was extremely strong-willed, and such severe physical pain was not a problem for him.
After dealing with all these, Gao Xuan picked up the sterilized butcher knife and cut off all the rotten flesh on the wound.
The process is very bloody and scary.
Old Zhu was holding a lamp nearby, and after a few glances he dared not look any more. Although he often slaughtered pigs and even killed people, it was the first time he saw someone cutting his own meat with a knife.
The most terrifying thing is that Gao Xuan has no expression on his face, as if this is not his body at all.
Gao Xuan cut off all the rotten flesh, and the wound continued to bleed. He didn't care, and took up the needle and thread to sew up the long wound.
This method is very crude, but under such conditions, it is also the best means of treatment.
He was strong and could hold on even though his wound had rotted away. He didn't suffer from blood loss or organ failure, so a small wound like this wouldn't be a problem.
After forcibly suturing the wound, Gao Xuan applied some golden wound medicine. This medicine powder should still have an effect. After applying it, the wound felt slightly cooler and more comfortable.
Finally, Gao Xuan bandaged the wound with a clean, dried cloth.
After all this busy work, it was already light outside.
It was already winter, and the wind was howling outside. Even at dawn, no one was up and about.
Gao Xuan said to Lao Zhu, "From today on, I will have two more pounds of meat for every meal. If I can't have it, I will come to visit you in the evening."
His tone was calm, but Lao Zhu's greasy black face turned pale with fright. He nodded repeatedly without daring to say a word.
After being beaten up by Gao Xuan, Old Zhu was so frightened that he dared not disobey.
Until Gao Xuan left, Lao Zhu looked at the bloodstains and rags on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.
He has lived for half his life, and although his martial arts skills are not good, his brain is fine. Last night, Gao Laosan was like a completely different person, not stupid at all.
Old Zhu originally wanted to talk to Ye Ying about this matter, but when he thought of Gao Xuan's calm and deep look, he didn't have the courage to tell him.
Ye Ying seemed quite powerful, but he was also quite vicious. But if he really fought against Gao Lao San, he might not be able to defeat this fool.
The key is that Gao Laosan is good at fighting, and Ye Ying can't deal with Gao Laosan for him.
The real problem is that Gao Laosan wants to eat meat. Six pounds of meat a day is a real pain for him!
The Thirteen Eagles were a street gang that occupied the poor West End. They didn't make any money.
Eating meat is a big meal for them. How can they eat meat every day
Old Zhu sighed, "Why doesn't this guy die? He must be dying soon..."
No matter what Old Zhu muttered, he didn't dare to tell Ye Ying and could only prepare meat for Gao Xuan.
At noon, Gao Xuan ate two pounds of fat meat stewed with potatoes and five large pancakes. This was also the first meat meal he had since he was injured.
Gao Xuan only ate until he was five-tenths full, but the nutrition was far from enough for his strong body.
He went to the kitchen and got five more pancakes, and only then was he 70% full.
After eating and drinking, Gao Xuan slept peacefully.
After a few days, although his wounds had not healed, he had regained his spirit.
On this day, Ye Ying brought a few of his younger brothers to see Gao Xuan. As soon as they entered the door, they found that Gao Xuan had a rosy complexion, which was completely different from his previous gloomy look.
Ye Ying was very surprised: "Old Third, you are alive!"
He patted Gao Xuan on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, the gang is counting on you to charge into battle!"
Ye Ying thought for a moment and said, "The Black Tiger Gang has invited me to discuss something tomorrow. You can just follow me and show the Black Tiger Gang how powerful we are!"
(End of this chapter)