Chapter 17 Iron Arm Fist Score
Qin Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at the gangster in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't it salty, or is it bland?"
"Huh? "
The gangster was stunned, and then he was a little annoyed, "No, little brother, are you really using me as a decoration? Brothers! Get your weapons!"
, he stretched out his hand to the side, and a stick hit his hand directly.
Hiss~
He endured the burning pain in his palms and glared fiercely at the guy who handed over the stick.
Taught the stick and said, "Surround him!"
After saying that, a few gangsters came over and surrounded Qin Jiang in a circle.
"Boy, do you want to be my disciple? Do you understand the rules? Please honor us with ten taels of silver first!"
"Bang!"
Behind him, a tall gangster kicked him on the waist and beat the shit out of him.
The tall gangster stepped forward and clasped his fists slightly, "This brother, I am their eldest brother Li Lang. My subordinates don't understand the rules, please forgive me.
To be honest, we are here too. I was ordered by the boxer to guard the door here.
To put it bluntly, this purpose is very simple. Even the boxer doesn’t want anything. < br>
These ten taels of silver are 70%! Those all belong to Mr. Boxer! Brother, if you are not in a hurry, you can get another ten taels of silver, so that our brothers can do business easily. "
He said it very politely, because he had an intuition that the kid in front of him was not simple.
Mainly the knife on his waist, he had seen it before.
The current owner of Liu's Blacksmith Shop is a treasure worth dozens of taels!
The outer city is so chaotic. If he didn't have this knowledge and knew what kind of people were not easy to mess with, how could he bring a few dozen taels of silver with him? How can a brother live so well and fall into the lap of an old boxer?
When Qin Jiang heard this, he glanced at Li Lang. These muscular arms must have been trained by someone who had practiced martial arts. Maybe they were trained by an old boxer.
But if you just hand over the money like this
"What if you don't want to give these ten taels of silver?" He said with a smile.
Li Lang was not surprised when he heard this, and said directly: "Brother, why do you care about us gutter rats? Forget the old saying, waste money and avoid disaster!
Today, no matter Anyway, these ten taels of silver are indispensable, unless you can defeat all our brothers!”
The gangster who was kicked aside rubbed his butt and leaned over, "Brother! What nonsense are you talking to him about! He doesn't treat you as a human being!"
"Bang!"
Li Lang raised his foot and kicked him aside again, and looked at Qin Jiang, "What are you thinking about, brother?"
"Oh!"
Black Water unsheathed, Li Lang and everyone immediately Take a few steps back.
"Brother, you don't want to use weapons. Using weapons doesn't count!" Li Lang quickly raised his hand and shouted in a panic.
Who the hell is this? Go to knife if you disagree? !
Qin Jiang glanced at him and sadly cut a strip of cloth from the lower edge of his clothes.
Put away the black water and wrap the cloth around your hand, "Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."
"My legs~"
"My belly~"
"My meatballs~"
"Ouch~ This guy really doesn't treat us as human beings~ His skull is about to split~"
Qin Jiang twisted his shoulders and took off the cloth strips on his hands. The places stained by blood were slightly reflective.
‘Pa’
He threw the strip of cloth down casually and hit it on the ground. The stained blood spattered in a radial pattern.
He looked at Li Lang who was lying motionless on the ground, walked over and kicked him, "Don't forget to clean up."
Li Lang's body trembled slightly, and he looked quietly Qin Jiang glanced at him and turned his head back, saying in a low voice: "I understand, Master, please walk slowly."
Qin Jiang nodded and walked towards the old boxer's yard.
As he walked to the gate of the courtyard, the strong man with his arms crossed grinned, "Not bad, I have some kung fu on me, have you practiced?"
"I learned Wu Qin Xi from Dr. Baiyun." Qin Jiang said.
"Doctor Baiyun? The one from Baiyun Medical Clinic?" The strong man said in surprise. He didn't expect that someone could actually practice Wuqinxi.
He nodded slightly, "Okay, give me the money, and you can go in. The room directly facing the courtyard door is Master Wang Mingliang's room." Qin Jiang took out the banknote and handed it to him, and went straight to Walk into the yard.
"By the way, my name is Li Bo, and the person you just beat was my brother." The strong man said with a smile.
Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "If you want to take revenge, you can do it at any time."
Li Bo smiled and said, "Revenge for what? It's also a good thing to beat him to make him remember."
Qin Jiang ignored it and walked towards Wang Minglang's residence.
Looking towards the yard, there were several torches inserted, and several wooden and iron stakes inserted on both sides of the middle road. Judging from the marks on them, they should be used for daily practice.
Going to the door, before he could push it open, the door opened automatically. Sitting on the seat facing the door was an old man in gray clothes with gray hair, smoking a big pipe.
An invisible will swept across, and in a daze, Qin Jiang seemed to see a red tiger roaring in the forest.
“Come in.”
The old voice rang in his ears. Qin Jiang came back to his senses, but did not see the gray-haired old man speak.
“Buckle, buckle.”
Wang Mingliang knocked on his pipe, and the ash fell to the ground and was crushed by his feet.
Qin Jiang walked in and slightly cupped his hands.
"Okay, there are not so many rules, and it is not a formal apprenticeship. I will accept you as a student. You can call me Master Wang from now on."
With that said, Wang Mingliang stood up. He took out a boxing manual and handed it to Qin Jiang. Qin Jiang looked at the boxing manual in his hand. The words Iron Arm Fist were written on the cover.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but be a little excited, and finally got it!
Real martial arts!
It may not be able to prolong life like Wu Qin Xi, but in terms of its power, it is far superior to Wu Qin Xi!
“This is the boxing manual that I copied. Some of my training experiences and required practice prescriptions are also recorded on it. If you practice according to it, you can get started.
In addition, You need to take a medicinal bath once a month for five taels of silver. It's up to you.
Every three days, you have a chance to ask questions. Don't bother me at ordinary times." Wang Minglang said.
Qin Jiang clasped his fists slightly, "I understand, Master Wang."
Wang Minglang raised his hand to stuff the tobacco, and with a stroke of his fingertips, a flash of fire lit up the tobacco.
Huh~
Exhaling the smoke, he waved his hand, "Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back. You can practice in the yard. If you are bullied in the future, you can come to me. Of course, few people in the north of the city dare to touch my students."
After Qin Jiang left, Li Bo, who was guarding the courtyard gate, walked in and slightly raised his hands, "Master Wang."
"Go check his details." Wang Minglang waved his hand.
Back at Shanmanlou, Qin Jiang lit the candle on the table and opened the boxing book in his hand.
'In the world of martial arts, only true martial arts can be used to practice martial arts. The bones must be fully developed and the body must be strong before you can practice. Otherwise, it will harm the body and risk death
This The Iron Arm True Fist was created by my hand. It is the most powerful and requires even more physical fitness. If there are any deficiencies, you should do it step by step and don’t be greedy for merit.'
Although this Iron Arm Fist sounds like it uses two arms. It is well-known, but in fact it is the integration of internal and external, including energy and footwork.
If not, how powerful can it be with just a pair of arms, no matter how powerful it is?
Turning over a page, the training method of Iron Arm Fist is recorded, which is divided into three steps, that is, three levels.
The first step is to drive wooden piles, the second step is to drive iron piles, and the third step is divided into two parts, one is the four-pile exercise, and the other is the bag exercise.
After a while, I flipped through the two prescriptions recorded at the end, one is for use during practice, and the other is for use after practice.
The secret recipe for arm training used during practice is 5 liang of Pengucao, 3 liang of Digupi, 2 liang of licorice, 1 liang of Fangfeng, and 5 qian of safflower.
After practice, the secret recipe for arm washing is 8 cents of safflower, 1 cent of citrus aurantium, 2 cents of Achyranthes root, 1 cent of Acanthopanax bark, 1 cent of Eucommia ulmoides, and 1 cent of green bark.
As for the secret recipe of medicinal bath, it is not recorded in the boxing manual. Obviously, this is the core of Wang Minglang's iron-arm boxing but he is not afraid of the secret book being spread.
As the page is finished, the potential panel appears in front of you.
[Current Martial Arts]
The Five Qigong of Immortality (First Level) (2/250)
Iron Arm Fist (Not Beginner) (5/100)
[Potential Points: 2.8]
(End of this chapter)