I took the back portrait I drew before to find the first person who can iron sand palm, his name is Chang Qingbo, and his job is a doctor, a doctor specializing in bruises, aged thirty-five, if you talk about a person's peak, there is no doubt that he has passed, but now this society, is no longer the era of heroes with martial arts, and the treatment of bruises with iron sand palms can be regarded as making the best use of things, at least his skills must be very good.

I found Chang Qingbo and showed his identity and intention, although he was a little surprised, he still took the portrait and looked at it very carefully.

This is a man who looks polite, especially in a white coat, if you don't look at his hands, you wouldn't have thought that such a person is actually a master of iron sand palms.

After a while, Chang Qingbo still shook his head and looked at me apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen this person, in fact, in recent years, I have rarely had contact with them." ”

Seeing that my face was a little disappointed, Chang Qingbo continued: "Actually, you can go to the head of Baguazhang in Qingshan City, he has a wide range of friends, and he may be able to help you." ”

"Okay, then don't bother Mr. Chang." I stood up and shook hands with Chang Qingbo to say goodbye, in fact, on my list of three people, there is the head of this gossip palm.

Although the Baguazhang is not an iron sand palm, as long as it is cultivated to a certain level, it can also achieve the effect of holding a hand seal.

But even so, I still found the second person first, and it wasn't until I also didn't get anything that I came to the martial arts hall with the gossip tour.

Since taekwondo and judo, which are good-looking and fast-learning, have spread to China, the living space of martial arts halls has been further squeezed, almost to the point where they can only be maintained, but in overseas and other places, Chinese martial arts are popular.

Although I have lived in Qingshan for two years, it is the first time I have heard of this martial arts hall, which is opened by He Chunwu, the head of Baguazhang in Qingshan City.

"Sir, do you want to learn Baguazhang? Our curator is the head of the Baguazhang in Qingshan City, and he is definitely the most authentic Baguazhang, as long as he learns it, he can keep it several times more powerful than any black belt. "As soon as I entered, a young man in a practice uniform greeted me, talking about the benefits of Baguazhang.

"I'm looking for your curator, He Chunwu is in charge." I explained my intentions directly.

"Looking for our boss?" When the young man heard this, he immediately looked me up and down, but because I was not wearing a police uniform, I couldn't tell what my identity was from my appearance alone, and the clothes I was wearing were not famous brands.

"Yes." I nodded.

"What is your surname, sir?" Do you have an appointment? The young man's eyes were already a little wary.

Looking at his appearance, I sighed in my heart, didn't speak, raised my foot directly, and stomped lightly on the ground, and the hard bluestone slab clicked and suddenly cracked into several pieces.

Seeing this scene, the young man's eyes instantly widened, he knew very well how thick these bluestone slabs were, even if he smashed them with a sledgehammer, it would only have this effect.

"First, sir, wait a minute, I'll go to our curator right away." The young man swallowed his saliva and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the young man leaving in a hurry, he didn't even invite me into the house to sit for a while, I simply stood in the courtyard, this martial arts hall is a little outskirts, and it has a bit of primitive flavor, a two-story small building, the front is a large courtyard, and the sound of martial arts training faintly comes from the back, it is estimated that it is a place like a martial arts training field.

When I was parking just now, I also noticed that there were a lot of good cars parked next to me, after all, only those who have a little spare money and spare time will come to practice martial arts, either to strengthen their bodies, or to increase some fun.

It didn't take long for me to see a middle-aged man come out of the back room, and several older young men walked beside me, and the young man followed behind.

"Curator, he's the one who kicked our pavilion." Before I could speak, the young man said urgently.

Hearing his words, I was speechless for a while, when did I say that I came to kick the gym? If it weren't for your wary face and reluctance to inform your curator, would I need to do this?

I've seen a photo of He Chunwu before, it's the middle-aged man in the middle, he first glanced at the bluestone I just stepped on, and then hugged my fist at me, "I don't know what to call a friend?" But what kind of grudge do you have with me He Chunwu? ”

"Nope." I shook my head.

"Since there is no grudge, then friends are here to learn?" He Chunwu continued.

"It's not."

"What do you mean, friend? Come to demonstrate? He Chunwu slowly restrained the smile on his face.

"I came to Master He to inquire about someone, but just now this little brother didn't want to alarm you, so I could only show my hand." I saw that He Chunwu was about to misunderstand, so I simply explained.

Hearing my words, He Chunwu glared at the young man fiercely, and a smile appeared on his face again, "I'm sorry, it's He who can't discipline him, this friend, please inside." ”

With He Chunwu's words, the few young people next to him also got out of the way, and their faces were no longer hostile, generally speaking, no one would have a good face when dealing with those who hit the door and kicked the hall, only the young man had a stupid face.

However, the reason why He Chunwu is so polite to me, in addition to the fact that I am not here to kick the gym, is also the role played by the bluestone under my feet.

When I came to a reception room, there were only me and He Chunwu in the room, and after serving tea, He Chunwu looked at me and said, "What do you call this friend?" ”

"My name is Liu Yang, and a friend introduced me, saying that he has a wide range of friends and wants He to help find someone." Everyone loves to listen to good words, and I won't skimp on one or two good words at this time.

"It's easy to find someone, we'll talk about it later, but I don't know which faction Brother Liu inherits?" He Chunwu was also looking at me as he spoke, his gaze especially lingering on my legs for a moment.

"I don't have any sects, and I practice all the dealer's style, which naturally can't be compared with the gossip palm of Master He." I smiled slightly, but I wasn't lying, in fact I hadn't even practiced the dealer's tricks, only spells.

As for stomping on bluestone, it was a simple task for me with mana.

"Brother Liu is too modest." He Chunwu shook his head slightly, obviously not believing my words, but since I didn't say it, he was embarrassed to ask, after all, everyone met in Pingshui, and excessive pursuit would only make others think that you had bad intentions.

"Who does Brother Liu want He to find?" Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, He Chunwu simply got to the point.

"This is what I painted, but only the back." I handed the portrait to He Chunwu and said.

"Oh, only the back?" He Chunwu was stunned for a moment, took it casually, and looked at the back on the paper with a slight frown.

After a while, He Chunwu handed me back the paper and said apologetically: "Brother Liu, it's not that He doesn't help, it's really unrecognizable just by a back picture, I don't know if there are any other features?" ”

"His kung fu is very powerful, and his speed is not slow, he is a master." I thought about it and said.

"How good is your hand?" He Chunwu frowned and pondered.

I saw He Chunwu pondering, and I didn't bother, waiting quietly beside me.

"I'm still sorry, I can't remember that there is this person in Qingshan City, could it be that he just came from other places?" He Chunwu looked at me and said, but he didn't ask me the purpose of looking for this person from beginning to end.

"There is this possibility, disturb Master He." I smiled and stood up, ready to leave.

"Don't bother, I'll send Brother Liu, although I don't remember this person, but I'll help you keep an eye on it." He Chunwu also got up and said.

"Then thank you, Master He." I hugged my fist at He Chunwu, then turned around and stepped out of the room with him, and just as I was about to leave the room, my hanging left hand flicked slightly, and a copper coin fell silently in a corner of the room.

Although He Chunwu performed very well before, and it can even be said that there is no flaw, he doesn't know that there is a kind of fluctuation that cannot be seen by the naked eye but can be felt by virtue of his consciousness.

What I can be sure of is that when He Chunwu saw that back, his consciousness fluctuated violently, which means that he must have recognized who this back is, but there was no expression on his face.

However, I did not expose the other party, but quietly left a copper coin.

When my car disappeared at the end of the road, He Chunwu turned to leave, and at the same time, I quickly drove the car to a hidden place and stopped, and then with a flip of my palm, another copper coin appeared in my hand.

"Copper coins, heaven and earth listen, disease!"

I pointed my right hand at the top of the coin, and at the same time urged the mana, only to see the copper coin suddenly vibrate slightly, then I put the copper coin to my ear, then closed my eyes, and listened intently.

After He Chunwu returned to the room, he first sat with his face in front of him for a while, and then called in a young man, "Where has your senior brother gone?" ”

"Senior brother said that there has been something going on in the past few days, so he won't come to the martial arts hall." The young man was stunned for a moment, but said anyway.

"Hmph, go get him for me!" He Chunwu said angrily.

"Now?" The young man asked again.

"Nonsense, isn't it hard now or next year?" He Chunwu's eyes widened and he said sharply.

"Okay, master, I'll go find Senior Brother right away." The young man seemed taken aback and nodded his head repeatedly.

It's just that just when the young man was about to leave, He Chunwu suddenly seemed to think of something, "Wait a minute, let him stop coming to the martial arts hall and go to my house at noon." ”

What neither of them noticed was that there was a copper coin in the corner of the wall that was trembling slightly, but it did not make a sound.

At the same time, I put away the copper coin in my ear, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.