Chapter 101 Arhat Fist
“You have also seen the wounds of the deceased. I see that they are exactly the same as Yang Xianhua’s wounds. He should be the same murderer. His figure is completely different from Wang An’s. This should rule him out as a suspect."
Xu Huang didn't say anything, but rewound the video and played it again.
“This person is a little weird. Do you think his walking posture is a little weird?” He clicked the pause button when he saw a picture.
“Weird, what kind of weird method?” Feng Wu was stunned after hearing this.
“Didn’t you notice that his arms basically didn’t move when he walked?” Xu Huang clicked on the video, and the man in the picture started walking again. His arms almost didn’t move when he walked.
"Hey, it's true. Is there anything to say about this?" Feng Wu said after looking at it carefully.
“He is in a state of being ready to take action at any time. He must be very quick to move his hands. Most of his skills are in his hands, and he is very skilled.”
“Well, professionals are different, so he is very dangerous. We have to find him as soon as possible. Do you have any ideas?”
“You’d better ask Chen Xifeng again, he must have concealed very important information.” Xu Huang said.
“Okay, then I’ll ask him again.”
After Feng Wu left, Xu Huang captured a small part of the screen and then slowly enlarged it. Finally, a blurry hand appeared on the screen.
“Could this be Iron Palm?”
Li Xinzhu has left Wang An’s residence and is sending messages in the Tai Chi chat group on his mobile phone.
“Does any friend know where the ancient boxing manual of Xingyiquan can be found?”
After a while someone sent a message.
Serious person: "@彦子, this is a communication group for Tai Chi enthusiasts. If you go here to find the Xingyi Quan manual, it is equivalent to going to a ramen restaurant and asking someone to serve a seafood pizza. You are going too far."
Dafengchui: "@彦子, you couldn’t help but rebel after all. Do you think Tai Chi is too difficult to practice?"
Tai Chi Yan: "Zhaozi should be the one with the highest attainments in Tai Chi among us."
The strong wind blows: "How high is it? How many floors is it?"
Serious person: "Which building, Yihong Building or Happy Building?"
Duanshui Shui: "I know a friend who has a copy of it."
Dafeng Chui: “Senior Brother, to be honest, is this friend of yours actually you?”
Just as Wang An was watching the news in the group, Taijiyan sent a private message,
“Why do you suddenly need the boxing manual of Xingyiquan?”
“I found it for a friend who practices Xingyiquan.” Wang An said matter-of-factly.
“I thought you had encountered a hurdle in Tai Chi and wanted to find another way.”
“I really encountered a hurdle.” Wang Anxin said.
“Since it’s a friend who wants it, I’ll ask Duanshui Shui for you. However, this kind of boxing manual is very precious in the eyes of experts. It’s like the martial arts secrets in martial arts novels. It’s not easy to take a look.”
“Then I’ll trouble you.” Wang An said hurriedly.
“We are all friends, so you are welcome.”
After chatting for a few words, Wang An put the phone aside and turned to think about the problems he was facing now. To go up the mountain, he had to find a way first. He didn't see the way up the mountain now.
“Is it possible to make a way by yourself?” He whispered to himself.
He now practices Tai Chi dozens of times every day. As a result, his experience points have increased a little in three days. According to his estimation, he would have to practice Tai Chi about a hundred times to gain such a small amount of experience points.
In other words, if he wants to upgrade, he needs to practice Tai Chi seriously 100,000 times. Calculated based on his practice of Tai Chi 100 times a day, it will take nearly three years. This is just an estimate. It may be later. It can't be lifted at all.
"take it easy."
In the next few days, no one from the security bureau came to him. He felt that the matter should have come to an end, so he planned to drive back to his hometown to see the two old people.
In recent times, the two old men have called him from time to time, obviously very worried about him.
In addition, he thought that in order to make the two old people happy, he could spend money to rent a girlfriend back. After much thought, he decided to ask Li Xinzhu for help. After all, he had many friends.
"Renting a girlfriend? How could you come up with such an idea?" Li Xinzhu was stunned after hearing Wang An's idea.
“What’s the problem? Isn’t this very popular now? Rent one back to make the elderly happy and spend money to buy happiness. It’s good.”
“No, what about after the coaxing?”
“It’s not appropriate to tell the old man, let’s break up.”
“Well, there’s nothing wrong with this logic!” Li Xinzhu raised his thumb after hearing this.
“It’s just that I don’t think people like you should make such a move.”
“Otherwise, should I really look for one? I can’t find a suitable one in such a short time?”
“Do you have any specific requirements, height, appearance?”
"Well, if you really want to rent one, I will go back and look for one for you. I know that it should be well-educated, good-looking, good-looking, and sweet-tongued. Tsk, I know a technician who is well-educated, good-looking, and has a better figure. Okay, that voice definitely has a high sugar content, it seems like ah, I was wrong!" Li Xinzhu looked at Wang An's face and quickly changed his words.
“When do you want it?”
“Let’s see if it can be done within a week?” Wang An thought for a while and asked.
“Okay, then I’ll do it as soon as possible.”
Just as I was saying this, the phone rang.
"Hey, um, it's me, what, "Arhat Boxing"? What I want is the boxing score of "Xingyi Boxing". That's different, far from it. Whatever it is called, it's all boxing, and Wang Baquan is also a boxing. It can be the same. ?"
Wang An heard his conversation and nodded, meaning that he could go and have a look. Li Xinzhu immediately changed his mind when he saw this.
“Okay, let’s go and take a look. I’m telling you, kid, don’t fool me. If you dare to get me a comic book again, I’ll beat you to death!”
Pop, Li Xinzhu hung up the phone.
"My friend, who is engaged in antiques and cultural relics, said he got a copy of "Arhat Boxing", which seems to be an ancient boxing manual. He said it looks like it must be a bit old."
“The one we saw last time?”
"It wasn't him, there was another one. That guy once sold someone fake things and was cornered in an alley. He was almost beaten to death. I happened to pass by and saved his life." Li Xinzhu said.
“Then go and have a look.”
“But that’s not Xingyiquan?!”
“Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. See if there is no harm.”
"Okay, I'll make an appointment with him right now."
An hour later, Wang An met Li Xinzhu's friend in a private room of a hot pot restaurant. He had a round face, a big head, and a very thin body. The windbreaker looked like a robe when worn on him. From a distance, he looked like a sugar cane with a sugar cane on it. pumpkin.
“Introduction, Jin Kuilai, cultural relics and antiques dealer, this is my friend, Wang An.” After sitting down, Li Xinzhu introduced each other to the two of them.
"Hey, thank you for your support. I brought you something. Take a look. It is said that it was spread when Faxing Temple was burned down. It is an old thing." After saying this, Jin Kuailai took out an ancient book. There are still traces of fire damage on the edges.
Li Xinzhu took it and flipped through a few pages before handing it to Wang An who was standing aside.
Wang An took it over and took a look. The paper was yellowed and a little rough to the touch. There was indeed a complete set of boxing manuals inside, with text and diagrams, and there were some thin lines on the diagrams.
"Well, it looks like it's an ancient book. You can keep it." Wang An nodded after reading it once. He had no research on cultural relics, but he still had certain insights into boxing manuals.
“Okay, I want this book. How much does it cost?”
“Well, this is the number.” Jin Kuilai held out three fingers.
“Three hundred, okay!” Li Xinzhu said this and was about to pay.
“Oh, my big brother, what about your robbery?! What three hundred, add two zeros at the end, thirty thousand.”
"What the hell, such a shabby book is worth so much money?" Li Xinzhu's eyes widened after hearing this.
"You don't understand cultural relics! This is an ancient relic. Besides, I worked hard and traveled thousands of miles to find this book for you. In the hands of others, this is a family heirloom. I begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother. It's worn out. You are so talkative that people are willing to part with you."
“Why don’t you say that you have gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships? You are used to tricking people in business and you have tricked me!”
"What do you mean by cheating? I'm a well-known person who is fair and impartial. I've already given you a 30% discount."
“Look at it like this, it’s not easy for you to get a zero off. The fixed price is three thousand!” Li Xinzhu said.
"No, you are too cruel. Considering that we have known each other for so many years, twenty-five thousand."
“Three thousand and five.”
“Twenty-three thousand.”
The two people went back and forth, and the price finally reached 10,000.
“Hey, I, I sold it at a loss!” Jin Kuilai gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, as if he was cutting flesh.
"Perform, you continue to act! From 30,000 to 10,000, if you lose money, you will have to die!" Li Xinzhu glared at him, took out his mobile phone and started to transfer money.
“Hey, brother, I am also supporting the family.” Jin Kuilai said with a smile.
Wang An on the side did not care about the bargaining process between the two people, but looked through the book "Arhat Fist". This and the "Vajra Zen Palm" he practiced are both Buddhist martial arts, and they can be regarded as coming from the same sect. From the looks of it, he must be quite strong.
“Come, let’s eat.” Li Xinzhu poured a glass of wine for Jin Kuilai.
“Thank you, brother. I’d like to propose a toast to you. Is this Brother Wang?” Jin Kuilai looked at Wang An, who was concentrating on reading the boxing score.
“Let’s drink without disturbing him.”
The two clinked glasses, drank the wine in the small glasses, and then ate the meat. Wang An on the side looked at a few sentences in the boxing manual and fell into deep thought.
“Practice the form first, then the strength, and then the qi.”
He remembered that there was a similar description in "Vajra Zen Palm". At that time, he had also wondered what "Qi" meant, and now he saw such words in this book "Arhat Fist".
This should not be a coincidence, nor should it be accidental. This "qi" should not be as simple as breathing in and out during Qigong practice. Unfortunately, these two ancient books both mentioned "qi", but did not clearly explain how to practice it.
(End of this chapter)