Chapter 3 Iron Shirt (please vote~)
"Nanny, don't be afraid, brother is here."
Chen Ping'an closed the wooden courtyard door, walked up to Chen Erya, and hugged her into his arms.
"Brother, I'm not afraid!"
In Chen Ping'an's arms, Chen Erya clung tightly to her, like a frightened deer.
This girl.
Chen Pingan smiled silently.
He said he was not afraid, but it didn't look like he was not afraid.
Nine years old!
He looks like a grown-up on weekdays, but he is still a child at heart.
In the previous life, at Chen Erya's age, she had just gone to school! That is a treasure in every family. If you hold it in your mouth, you will be afraid that it will melt away. If you hold it, you will be afraid of breaking it. No matter how rare it is, it cannot be overestimated.
But here, you have to bear the hardships of your family early.
Chen Ping'an knew that Chen Erya was not afraid of Mr. Tiger, but that the stable life he had finally managed to maintain would be gone.
"It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay."
Chen Pingan patted Chen Erya's little head and said comfortingly.
"Well, it'll be fine!"
Chen Erya leaned in Chen Ping'an's arms for a while, seeming to have regained some vitality.
"Come on, let's eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
Chen Pingan greeted.
The soup on the wooden table spilled over half of the table, and several pieces of meat fell off. It was obviously caused by the guy hitting the table just now.
Chen Erya didn't mind it either. He carefully picked up the pieces of meat, chewed them carefully, and savored all the taste before swallowing it with great reluctance.
"Nanny, brother will definitely let you live a good life."
Seeing Chen Erya's obedient appearance, Chen Ping'an swore silently in his heart.
"One day, my brother will make you a carefree little princess! My brother will protect you from any storm."
After spending several years together, Chen Pingan has long regarded Chen Erya as his real sister.
After finishing the meal, Chen Erya didn't let Chen Ping'an get into any trouble. She packed up the dishes, wiped the table, and went directly to the kitchen to wash them.
Chen Ping'an looked at the broken crossbar and sawdust on the ground without a smile on his face.
When Lao Chentou was still here, how could he have ever been so angry?
You know, when Old Chentou was in charge of Fusi in Nanquanli Lane, he was not an ordinary servant. He was a person who could become a bad guy with just a little more firepower. The Gongmen Thirteen Swordsmanship in one hand is very powerful.
If he hadn't been seriously injured on the job, Chen Ping'an might have been able to live a simplified version of the second-generation poor life.
Speaking of Lao Chentou, he was also a figure when he was young.
He single-handedly struggled in this large Weishui County, and even joined the Nanquanli Lane Town Fusi, and completely established a foothold in the county. After buying such a property, I have a place to settle down. Later, he married a wife and gave birth to Chen Ping'an and Chen Erya, continuing the family line.
For civilians, it can definitely be regarded as an inspirational model.
It's a pity that in his life...
His wife died in childbirth due to Chen Erya, and the eldest son in the family fell into the water and died a few years ago, and then there was Chen Ping'an who had traveled through time. Lao Chentou himself was injured in the line of duty and eventually passed away.
Chen Pingan packed up the broken crossbar and sawdust, and found a similar firewood stick in the pile of firewood in the corner of the yard to use as a temporary door latch crossbar.
"This little Tiger Master has a thick skin and is good at refining meat. I'm afraid he has perfected his Qi and Blood!"
Chen Ping'an recalled the scene when he met Mr. Tiger just now, combined with what he saw during his usual business trips, and secretly guessed in his heart.
Martial arts practice trains the body externally, stretches the muscles and bones, and strengthens the lungs internally.
For ordinary people to practice, if there is no guidance from a famous teacher and no supply of resources, it may take several months to get into the door of practice. Being able to achieve the first level of Qi and Blood is already quite impressive!
For example, in Fusi, Nanquanlixiang Town, where Chen Pingan is located, many temporary officers who are not registered have not yet reached the first level of Qi and Blood.
Once Qi and blood are restored, it can be regarded as taking the step towards martial arts practice.
Once the Qi and Blood levels are perfect, and the skin membrane is as thick as thin cowhide, you can be regarded as an ordinary expert!
This kind of person, if he joins a gang, can easily become a gang leader. If you take the official position and do a little management, you can easily become a temporary servant.
If they have both qi and blood, then they are the backbone of the gangs hanging around in the streets. In fact, as long as the family background is clean and there is no bad record, one can easily pass the examination and become an official servant of Nanquanlixiang Town Fusi.
In fact, most of the formal servants have not yet reached the second level of Qi and Blood.
As for those who have perfect Qi and blood like Master Xiaohu, there are not many in the Hutou Gang, and they can be considered as high-level members of the gang. Fusi in Nanquanlixiang Town can also be regarded as a preparation difference.
Even if there is a deep connection behind the scenes and a suitable opportunity, you might be able to get away with it.
At that time, Old Chentou was well-known and well-respected in Lihua Lane, precisely because of his perfect cultivation of Qi and Blood and his proficiency in the official swordsmanship standard, the Gongmen Thirteen Swordsmanship.
Ten days later, Chen Ping'an wanted to repay Mr. Tiger's fourteen taels of silver with interest. Now he has no more than seven or eight taels of silver, counting his savings.
If you want to pay off your debt, you can only find other ways.
"Strength, strength! If you want to truly gain a foothold in this world without being disturbed by anything, you still need strength!"
Thinking of the golden finger panel that was activated last night and the iron shirt technique included in it, Chen Ping'an's heart was filled with excitement and endless expectations.
Chen Erya was busy in the small kitchen, while Chen Pingan gradually calmed down.
I stayed up all night last night, and today I was given a day's rest by the Zhenfu Secretary. Just right for practicing martial arts.
After reading through the iron cloth shirt yesterday, the details recorded in the exercises were recorded one by one on the golden finger panel. As Chen Ping'an meditated, the contents of the Iron Clothes Technique recorded on the panel appeared in his mind one by one.
Iron cloth shirt is the most basic Qi and blood training method.
When you first practice, you need to wrap a soft cloth around your chest and back, wrap it several times, and then rub it vigorously with your hands. Then bend and extend the elbows and arms to make the chest look like a crotch. It is advisable to use a hard wooden board as a couch at night so that the bones are constantly in contact with hard objects and become solid over time.
The method of practicing Iron Clothes Shirt sounds simple, but in actual practice, if the method is not appropriate, not only will you not be successful, but you will also suffer many sins in vain.
However, these are not problems at all for Chen Pingan.
Because the function of his golden finger panel is that as long as you practice, you will gain something. A certificate lasts forever, never falls!
Chen Ping'an found a few pieces of underwear from the house, then took off his upper body clothes, tied them around his chest and back, wrapped them several times, and began to try according to the iron cloth shirt training method.
Chen Pingan rubbed it vigorously with his hands, and then bent and extended his elbows and arms to make his chest look like a crotch.
Repeated again and again.
Later, Chen Erya finished washing the dishes and sat on the wooden bench, looking curiously at his brother who was doing strange things.
"Brother, are you practicing martial arts? What a strange way of training."
As the practice progressed, Chen Pingan felt that the skin on his body was hot and painful.
"continue!"
Chen Pingan gritted his teeth and persisted.
He practiced for half an hour, and just when he couldn't hold on any longer.
In his sight, a +1 text symbol suddenly flashed across his sight.
Name: Chen Pingan
Realm: None
Martial arts: Iron cloth shirt is not yet started (1/5)
"it works!"
At this moment, Chen Ping'an finally showed a smile on his face.
(End of chapter)