Chapter 64 Eagle Claw Skill
“Baihe Mountain?” Li Xinzhu thought for a while, and then immediately called someone.
“If we can really find his trace 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 that person.”
“Well, what, you want to arrest him too?”
"My friend disappeared in such an unclear way. No matter what he did in Hu'an, he came to see me after all. This friendship remains, and I have to give him an explanation." Wang An said calmly.
"That's great. To be honest, I've been worried that even if we find him, we won't be able to control him. After all, his kung fu is a bit evil. If you take action, we will be more sure."
I'll send you the stab-proof clothing later. "
"Anti-stab clothing? Thank you, but this is what he hit this time. How to prevent it?" Wang An reached out and tapped Li Xinzhu's neck, which was exactly where the wound on the neck of the murdered Liu Ming was.
“Would you like to buy another neck brace?”
"Neck collar? The eyes on the face, the temples between the eyebrows, the temples on both sides, the top of the head, and the blood behind the pillow are all important points. How to protect them?"
"Well, how about you wear a 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 safety!” Wang An smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Li Xinzhu continued to watch paintings in the living room, while Wang An practiced alone in the courtyard.
Kung fu requires constant practice.
Wang An brought up the dashboard and looked at the progress of his various skills.
Tai Chi (Entering the Hall) 355/999.
Swimming (first practice for beginners) 436/999.
Wu Qinxi (Entering the Hall) 378/999.
Xingyiquan (first practice for beginners) 234/999.
Vajra Zen Palm (First Practice for Beginners) 415/999.
The one that has made the most progress during this period is Vajra Zen Palm, and it is most likely the third skill to enter the room.
While he was practicing outside, Li Xinzhu suddenly rushed out of the house.
“I have to leave first, so there is no need to leave my food for tonight.” After saying this, he trotted out of 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.
There are densely packed footprints on the ground.
At night, when he was practicing Vajra Zen Palm in the yard, he always felt that something was missing. It was not as satisfying as practicing in the mountains of his hometown.
“This palm has to be put into practice.”
Early the next morning, there were still snowflakes in the sky. When he went out, Wang An saw a stone of nearly one and a half meters under the wall of a nearby house. It was about one and a half meters long and about thirty centimeters wide. , it will look like it is twenty centimeters thick.
He looked at the stone and tried it with his hands. It felt that it was about the same weight as the millstone from his hometown. The weight was limited, so he should be able to move it.
“Well, this stone can be used for palm training. Let’s get it back tonight.”
In the morning, Wang An met a special patient while studying in the medical clinic. This man looked to be in his thirties, 1.9 meters tall, and looked very strong.
There are thick calluses on the ulnar styloid processes of his hands. It looks like he often hits sandbags. His ears are also a little weird, and they are the typical "dumpling ears". This should be someone who often practices boxing or free fighting.
This man came to see an injury. The injury was on his right arm and forearm. When he rolled up his sleeves, he could see an obvious palm print and five finger scratches. The forearm was already red and swollen.
Zhao Zhiyuan's father was slightly startled when he saw the scar. Wang An, who was on the side, was a little surprised when he saw the scar.
“You should go to the hospital to take a X-ray to see if you have injured any bones.” Dr. Zhao said.
"I feel like I haven't hurt any bones. Can't you diagnose it by coming here?" The man said with a smile.
“Is this caused by people grabbing it with their hands?” Zhao Zhiyuan at the side couldn’t help but ask.
Hmm, the strong man nodded.
“That’s so much strength!”
“It’s not just about strength, this is probably a special kung fu.” Wang Anxin said, thinking of kung fu such as the Eagle Claw Kung Fu and the Dragon Claw Hand.
“Is it the Eagle Claw Skill?” he asked tentatively.
The strong man was stunned after hearing this, and subconsciously looked up at Wang An.
“You also know Kung Fu?”
“Just saying it casually.”
“Yes, it’s the Eagle Claw Skill.” The strong man nodded.
“Is this Eagle Claw Skill so powerful?”
“He grabbed it on the trunk of the tree, and the tree shed a layer of bark. He grabbed it on the brick, and the brick immediately shattered. Do you think it’s powerful?”
"Then if he catches someone by the neck, wouldn't it be easy to catch him to death?"
The strong man smiled and nodded after hearing this.
It is not difficult to kill someone with some skills.
Zhao Zhiyuan's father gave the man medicine to treat bruises and bruises, and then gave him two boxes of Chinese patent medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. After giving him a few words of advice, the man thanked him and left.
“Eagle Claw Kung Fu, the kind described in TV novels?” Zhao Zhiyuan asked curiously. In addition to medicine, he was also very interested in martial arts.
“I haven’t seen the specific appearance.” Wang An said with a smile.
First there was Jeet Mai Fist, and now the Eagle Claw Kung Fu has also appeared. Hu'an is becoming more and more lively.
After returning home from the hospital, after eating for a while, Wang An saw that it was getting darker and darker, so Wang An went out with a rope and a few rags.
Snowflakes were falling scatteredly, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.
Wang An found the stone, cleaned the soil on it, grabbed one end with both hands, kicked the ground with his legs, pushed through his arms, and lifted it with all his strength.
With a sound, he lifted the stone and stood it on the ground. He tied the rag in the middle of the stone and tied it with a rope. He then leveled the stone and carried it directly on his back with the rope.
“It’s time to exercise!”
In the wind and snow, he walked forward carrying hundreds of kilograms of stones on his back.
It took only ten minutes to get the stone back to the yard, and raised it with bricks to a position suitable for practicing Vajra Meditation 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. I still need to practice palm practice."
That night, he practiced another five hundred palms and started working on it.
“If you wave your palms five hundred times, your Vajra Zen Palm experience will be +30.”
That night, Li Xinzhu did not come. Not only did he not come this day, he also disappeared for the next two days.
On the evening of the third day, when Wang An was practicing in the yard, he heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, he saw Li Xinzhu outside, carrying a large bag of food, including wine, meat and vegetables. He looked very tired.
“Have you eaten? I’ve made some hard vegetables. Let’s eat some together?”
"After you have eaten, you can eat it yourself." After saying that, Wang An will continue to practice.
(End of this chapter)