Chapter 3 (1/2)

After Chen ang came to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, he was not in a hurry to go to Huashan, but dressed as a barefoot doctor. He practiced medicine and treatment all the way to Hengshan, and tried to contact people in the Wulin. In the past two months, he treated countless knife wounds and sores, which not only gave him a lot of internal power sample data, but also made him famous in the Jianghu.

Because of his superb medical skills and good at surgery, especially a month ago, he cut open the abdomen to take insects for a child who was poisoned by poisonous insects. He suddenly became famous and got a nickname of Sai Huatuo in the Jianghu. This makes Chen ang cry and laugh.

On this day, Chen ang was correcting the bone deviation for a man who practiced external skills. The man's twisted muscles and bones made him frown: ”There is no correct method to practice external skills. I can't see anything for a while, but after a long time of practice, people without secrets will have abnormal body development. I got several pithy formulas. They are all such incomplete things and lack the core method of tuina.”

Chen ang took a few steps back and made a strange posture of stretching his body. He said to the man, ”learn me to do this posture!” the man reluctantly opened his body and almost twisted his muscles together. But he still endured the pain and looked at Chen ang carefully.

Suddenly, Chen Ang's lightning shot hit the man heavily. Before the man could react, another heavy punch hit his lower abdomen. The man immediately bent his back and cried out in pain. He was about to fall to the ground, but Chen ang still didn't let him go. He strode forward and hit his neck with an elbow, which made him cry Come on.

The man was willing to struggle and was about to get up, but when he moved his hands and feet, he was surprised to find that the difficulty and stiffness of his body in the past seemed to disappear without a trace. Before he could think clearly, Chen ang raised his foot and pulled it on his face. He felt a trace of relief on his face. The man knew that Chen Ang's heavy blow had always hit his muscles and bones, loosening his stiffness Muscles and bones.

”How cool! How cool!” the man was so happy that he no longer covered his face and forced his body to meet Chen Ang's boxing, lest he didn't fight hard enough. Seeing his cooperation, Chen ang simply used the boxing he had just learned on his body.

On weekdays, although there are targets to practice, they are as refreshing as ready-made meat targets. Chen ang raised his hand and hit the black tiger out of his heart. He felt that the muscle movement was unnatural. After a slight adjustment, it was another black tiger out of his heart.

With his amazing learning ability, Chen ang remembered many popular boxing skills in the Jianghu from the martial artists who came to treat diseases. However, those Jianghu people are half hearted, and how much reference can they play? In the end, they have to correct their mistakes bit by bit.

No one in the Jianghu can match Chen Ang's ability to understand and sense the human body, but Chen Ang's black tiger fist has changed after a few fists.

He didn't force his muscles to work according to the optimal results, but changed the boxing method to the most suitable shape while retaining the essence of black tiger boxing. However, after a while, Chen ang felt a slight heat flow surging all over his body.

Chen ang has a sense of Qi just after fighting all the way. If only those Wulin people who have only started for three or five years know that they have to stomp their feet and chest and shout that heaven is unfair. But the reason is also very simple. The Qi in the sense of Qi refers to Qi and blood. The so-called sense of numbness, itching and swelling is nothing more than the stimulation given to the human body during the movement of Qi and blood, which should eventually be reflected on the human body.

In this regard, no one can match Chen ang who has entered a complete state.

It took Chen ang only half a moment to practice his boxing. Now he has let go of his hands and feet. Every blow carries a weak vibration. Whenever he hits the man, he is always soft, refreshing and excited.

”It's so cool! It's so cool! It's a little heavier, a little heavier!” the big man was knocked around by Chen ang, but he kept shouting excitedly.

At this time, a sweet voice came from behind, ”sister Yilin, we'd better change a medical school!” Chen ang looked back and saw an 11-year-old girl wearing a red skirt looking at him, her eyes as if she saw something strange.