Chapter 64: Eagle Claw Skill
"White Crane Mountain?" Li Xinzhu pondered for a while, and then immediately called someone.
"If you can really find his trace there, there is a bonus." After hanging up the phone, Li Xinzhu said with a smile.
"That's a good thing, tell me when you find that person."
"Well, what, you want to catch him too?"
"My friend is so inexplicably gone, no matter what he came to Hu'an for, after all, he came to see me, this friendship is there, I have to give him an explanation." Wang An said calmly.
"That's great, to be honest, I've always 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 make a move, I have a better grasp.
I'll send you a stab-proof suit later. ”
"Stab-proof suits? Thank you, but this time he is fighting this, how to prevent it? Wang An stretched out his hand and tapped Li Xinzhu's neck, which was the location of the wound on the neck of the killed Liu Ming.
"Why don't you buy another neck cuff?"
"Neck cover? The facial eyes, the eyebrows, the temples on both sides, the parkway on the top of the head, and the blood behind the occipital are all important points, how to protect them? ”
"Well, why don't you put on another helmet? I see a helmet on the Internet that is very handsome. Li Xinzhu pondered for a moment and then asked tentatively.
"You're very security-conscious!" Wang An smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Li Xinzhu continued to watch paintings in the living room, and Wang An practiced alone in the courtyard.
Kung Fu must be constantly honed.
Wang An pulled up the panel and looked at the progress of his various skills.
Tai Chi (Ascending to the House) 355/999.
Swimming (beginners) 436/999.
Five Fowl Theatre (Entering the House) 378/999.
Xingyi Quan (beginner) 234/999.
Vajra Zen Palm (beginner) 415/999.
During this time, the most improved was the Vajra Zen Palm, and it was very likely to be the third skill to enter the room.
Just as he was practicing outside, Li Xinzhu suddenly rushed out of the house.
"I have to leave beforehand, so I don't have to leave my food at night." As he spoke, he trotted out of the yard.
In the afternoon, the sky was a little overcast. In the evening, the snowflakes fell one after another, and in a short time they fell on a layer in the courtyard.
On the ground, footprints are densely packed.
At night, when he practiced Vajra Zen palm in the courtyard, he always felt that something was almost something, and it was not as good as practicing in the mountains of his hometown.
"This palm has to be put into practice."
The next morning, the sky was still snowflakes, and when he went out, Wang An saw a stone block of nearly one and a half meters under the wall of a nearby house, about one and a half meters long, about 30 centimeters wide, and 20 centimeters thick.
He looked at the stone and tried it, feeling that it was about the same weight as the grinding disc in his hometown, and the focus was limited, and he should be able to move it.
"Well, this stone can be used for palm practice, get it back tonight."
In the morning, when Wang An was studying in the hospital, he saw a special patient, who looked in his thirties, 1.9 meters tall, and looked very strong.
There are thick calluses on the position of the ulnar styloid process on his hands, which seems to be a frequent blow to sandbags, and his ears are also a little strange, which is a typical "dumpling ear", which should be a person who often practices boxing or free fighting.
This person came to see the injury, the location of the injury was on the arm of the right hand, the position of the forearm, when he rolled up his sleeves, he could see that there was an obvious palm print, five finger scratches, and the forearm was already red and swollen.
Zhao Zhiyuan's father was slightly stunned when he saw the scar. Wang An, who was on the side, was also a little surprised after seeing the scar.
How much strength can he hold the arm of such a strong man like that?
"You should go to the hospital to take a film to see if it hurts the bones." Dr. Zhao said.
"I don't think I hurt my bones, can't you diagnose it?" The man smiled.
"Is this caused by a human grasping with a hand?" Zhao Zhiyuan on the side couldn't help but ask.
Well, the strong man nodded.
"That's a lot of strength!"
"It's not just a lot of strength, it's probably a special kind of kung fu." Wang Anxin said, he thought of kung fu such as eagle claw gong and dragon claw hand.
"Is it Eagle Claw Gong?" He asked tentatively.
The strong man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and subconsciously looked up at Wang An.
"You know kung fu too?"
"Just casually."
"Yes, it's Eagle Claw." The strong man nodded.
"Is this claw so powerful?"
"He grabbed the trunk of the tree, the tree shed a layer of skin, grabbed on the brick, and the brick immediately shattered, do you say it is powerful?"
"Then if he grabbed a person by the neck, wouldn't it be very easy to catch a dead person."
The strong man smiled and nodded.
Some kung fu is not difficult to take people's lives.
Zhao Zhiyuan's father gave this person medicine to treat bruises, and then prescribed him two boxes of Chinese patent medicine that invigorated blood and dispelled blood stasis, and after a few words, the man thanked him and left.
"Eagle Claw Gong, 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 anything like that." Wang An said with a smile.
First, there was a pulse interception fist, and now the eagle claw gong has also appeared, and this lake is becoming more and more lively.
After returning home from the hospital, after eating for a while, seeing that it was getting darker and worse, Wang An went out with a rope and a few rags.
Snowflakes were falling here and there, and there were few pedestrians on the road.
Wang An found the stone, cleaned up the dirt on it, grabbed one end with both hands, kicked the ground with both legs, and lifted it vigorously.
With a sound, he lifted the stone, stood on the ground, tied the rag to the middle of the stone, strangled it with a rope, and after laying the stone flat, he carried it directly with the rope.
"It's time for exercise!"
In the wind and snow, he walked forward carrying hundreds of pounds of stones on his back.
However, in ten minutes, the stone was brought back into the courtyard and raised with masonry to a suitable position for practicing Vajra Meditation. He took a few steps back, raised his hand, dropped his palm, and slapped it on the rags on the stone.
"Well, it feels much better, and I still have to practice my palm."
That night, he practiced another 500 palms and started work left and right.
"You wave your palm 500 times, and the Vajra Zen Palm experience is +30."
This night, Li Xinzhu did not come, not only did he not come this day, but he disappeared for the next two days.
On the evening of the third day, when Wang An was practicing in the courtyard, he heard a knock on the door outside, and when he opened it, it was Li Xinzhu outside, carrying a big bag of food, wine, meat and vegetables. He looked very tired.
"Have you eaten, I got a few hard dishes here, let's eat some together?"
"After eating, you can eat it yourself." After speaking, Wang An will continue to practice.