Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 64 Eagle Claw Skills

   "Baihe Mountain?" Li Xinzhu thought for a while, and then immediately called someone.

   "If you can really find him there, there will be a bonus." After hanging up the phone, Li Xinzhu said with a smile.

   "That's a good thing, let me know when you find the trace of that person."

   "Well, why, you want to catch him too?"

   "My friend disappeared for no apparent reason. No matter what he did in Hu'an, he came to see me after all. I have to give him an explanation for this friendship." Wang An calmly said.

   "That's great. To be honest, I've been worried that even if we find him, we won't be able to stop him. After all, his kung fu is a little tricky. If you make a move, you will be more confident.

  I'll bring you the stab-proof suit later. "

   "Anti-stab suit? Thank you, but this time he hit this, how to defend?" Wang An reached out and touched Li Xinzhu's neck, which was where the wound on the neck of the murdered Liu Ming was located.

   "Why don't you buy another collar?"

   "Neck cover? The eyes on the face, the Yintang between the eyebrows, the temples on both sides, the Baihui on the top of the head, and the blood hidden behind the pillow are all important points. How to protect them?"

   "Well, why don't you wear another helmet? I saw a very handsome helmet on the Internet." Li Xinzhu asked tentatively after pondering for a moment.

   "You have a strong sense of security!" Wang An smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

   Li Xinzhu continued to watch the painting in the living room, while Wang An practiced in the courtyard alone.

   Kungfu requires continuous training.

  Wang An called up the panel and looked at the progress of his various skills.

  Tai Chi (entering the classroom) 355/999.

  Swimming (beginners practice) 436/999.

  Wu Qin Xi (entering the house) 378/999.

  Xingyi Boxing (beginner and first practice) 234/999.

  Vajra Zen Palm (beginners practice first) 415/999.

   During this period of time, Vajra Zen Palm has improved the most, and it is very likely to be the third skill that has entered the room.

   While he was practicing outside, Li Xinzhu suddenly rushed out of the room.

   "I have to leave beforehand, so I don't need to keep my meal tonight." As he spoke, he trotted away and left the yard.

  In the afternoon, the sky became a little gloomy. At night, snowflakes fell one after another, and soon a layer fell in the yard.

   On the ground, footprints are densely packed.

  At night, when he practiced the Vajra Zen Palm in the yard, he always felt that something was missing, not as good as practicing in the mountains of his hometown.

   "This palm has to be implemented."

  The next morning, there were still snowflakes in the sky. When he went out, Wang An saw a stone about one and a half meters long under the wall of a nearby house. It was about one and a half meters long, about 30 centimeters wide, and 20 centimeters thick.

  He looked at the stone and tried it with his hands. He felt that it was about the same weight as the millstone in his hometown. The focus was limited, so he should be able to move it.

   "Well, this stone can be used to practice palms, get it back tonight."

   In the morning, when Wang An was studying in the medical center, he met a special patient. This person was in his thirties, with a height of 1.9 meters, and looked very strong.

  There are thick calluses on the ulnar styloid process of his hands. It seems that he often hits sandbags, and his ears are a bit strange. They are the typical "dumpling ears". This should be a person who often practices boxing or kickboxing.

  This man came to see the injury. The injury was on the right arm, the forearm. When he rolled up his sleeve, he could see a palm print and five finger scratches. The forearm was already red and swollen.

   Zhao Zhiyuan's father was slightly taken aback when he saw the scar. Wang An, who was on the side, was also a little surprised when he saw the scar.

  Can hold such a strong man's arm like that, how strong is this man?

   "You should go to the hospital to take a film to see if you have hurt your bones." Dr. Zhao said.

   "I don't think any bones are injured. Can't you diagnose it here?" The man smiled and said.

   "Is this caused by human hands?" Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't help asking.

  Well, the strong man nodded.

   "What a lot of strength!"

   "It's not just about strength, it's probably a special kind of kung fu." Wang Anxin said, he thought of kung fu such as eagle claw skill and dragon claw hand.

   "Is it Eagle Claw Kungfu?" He asked tentatively.

  The strong man was taken aback when he heard this, and subconsciously looked up at Wang An.

   "You also know kung fu?"

   "Just a casual remark."

   "Yes, it's Eagle Claw Skill." The strong man nodded.

   "Is this eagle claw skill so powerful?"

   "He grabbed on the trunk, the tree lost a layer of bark, and grabbed on the brick, and the brick immediately shattered. Do you think it's terrible?"

   "Then if he grabs someone by the neck, wouldn't it be very easy to catch the dead?"

  The strong man smiled and nodded.

   It is not difficult to kill someone with some kung fu.

  Zhao Zhiyuan's father gave this man medicine for bruises, and then gave him two boxes of Chinese patent medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. After a few words of advice, the man thanked him and left.

   "Eagle Claw Kungfu, the one described in TV novels?" Zhao Zhiyuan asked curiously. Apart from medicine, he is also very interested in martial arts.

   "I haven't seen what it looks like." Wang An said with a smile.

  First there was the Jiemai Fist, and now the Eagle Claw Kungfu has also appeared, and this Hu'an is getting more and more lively.

  Back home from the medical clinic, after eating for a while, seeing that it was getting darker, Wang An went out with a rope and a few pieces of rags.

  Snowflakes were falling scattered, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

  Wang An found the stone, cleaned up the soil on it, grabbed one end with both hands, kicked his legs on the ground, thrust his arms through his arms, and lifted it vigorously.

   There was a sound, the stone was lifted up by him, stood on the ground, tied the rag to the middle of the stone, tied it with a rope, and then flattened the stone, and carried it directly with the rope.

   "It's time to exercise!"

  In the snowstorm, he was walking forward with a stone weighing hundreds of catties on his back.

   It took only ten minutes to get the stone back into the yard, and use bricks to raise it to a position suitable for practicing Vajra Zen Palm. He took a few steps back, raised his hand, dropped his palm, and slapped it on the rag on the stone.

   "Well, this feels much better, and the practice of palms still needs to be implemented."

  That night, he practiced another five hundred palms, starting from left to right.

   "If you wave your palm five hundred times, the Vajra Zen Palm experience will be +30."

   This night, Li Xinzhu did not come. Not only did he not come for one day, but he disappeared for the next two days.

  On the third night, when Wang An was practicing in the yard, he heard a knock on the door. He opened it and saw Li Xinzhu outside, holding a large bag of food, including wine, meat and vegetables. It looked very tired.

   "Have you eaten yet? I made a few hard dishes here, let's eat together?"

   "Eat it, you can eat it yourself." After finishing speaking, Wang An will continue to practice.

  (end of this chapter)