Li An frowned, and then regained his composure.

The silver lining is an understatement.

But Li An could see it from his eyes.

This last sentence is connotating itself.

On the surface, his master took this opportunity to tell him the rules in martial arts, but in fact, he was reminding him of the sinister ones.

"When you first learned boxing, I asked you why you learned boxing, and you said that you used martial arts to stop fighting, just for self-defense."

A glimmer of heaven glanced at him, and the old thing was brought up again.

Seeing that Li An was listening, he smiled.

“...... Do you know the meaning of Wu? ”

He paused for a moment, and didn't expect Li An to answer, and said to himself:

"The word martial arts is a big deal, for those of us who practice martial arts, martial arts are martial arts, brave and ruthless, and willful."

Ang Lee nodded.

It's like what the first generation of grandmasters said.

Kung Fu, one horizontal and one vertical!

As for the sentence I heard the most in my previous life, practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body?

.

If you really want to be fit, you can run, swim, and exercise. Why is it so tiring to practice in winter and summer?

At least, the reason for his boxing practice is simple.

Force.

A line of heaven looked at the scratches on Li An's chest, and then remembered that he had just talked a lot about the rules, and it seemed that he had forgotten to care about this disciple.

"Are you hurt?"

“...... No. Ang Lee shook his head.

"Then go change your clothes."

He got up one day and talked for so long, and he also had a dry mouth.

Ang Lee snorted and walked to the room.

Dressed in a clean shirt again, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall and went out.

...................

"A'an, the meal is packed."

Boss Wang smiled and handed over the crimson two-bump snack box in his hand.

Approaching the meal, there are many guests in the restaurant, and the boiling voices can be heard far away.

Li An saw that Uncle was busy, so he didn't bother.

Just a few words of greeting with Boss Wang, he left the restaurant with the food box.

When he returned to the barbershop, he was cleaning his freshly used razor.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Li An greeted and walked to the dining table in the back hall with the food box.

When he set the meal, a genius came over.

He pulled out the stool and sat down, looked at Ang Lee and said:

"Your current boxing style is more than strong, but not flexible. I have already told Zhao Di just now, when you have time, you can go to her medical clinic to find her hand. ”

"Hand in hand with Senior Sister?"

After learning boxing here for a month, Li Ang knows very little about this senior sister.

He only knew that his senior sister's name was Lin Zhaodi, and she sat in the hospital on weekdays, and rarely came to the barber shop.

Except when he first learned boxing, Zhou Sheng took him to meet once, and he didn't meet much later.

Ang Lee's only impression of her was that she was a very quiet woman.

"Hmm"

A glimmer of heaven nodded.

Seeing that Li An was a little puzzled, he said:

"Seriously, Zhao Di is not my disciple, barely a disciple of one of my old friends, I am just a substitute teacher.

She learned Baguazhang. Baguazhang pays attention to body and footwork, and is the best at attacking from the door, and it can just complement Bajiquan to a certain extent, so you can take this opportunity to ask her for advice. ”

"Got it, Master."

Li An nodded quietly.

The medical clinic that Lin Zhaodi runs now is the one that Gong Er once opened, and he knows it.

Can you gossip?

There is also a glimmer of old people in the mouth of heaven.

Is it Gong Er?

If he remembers correctly, Gong Er was broken and served.

To be on the road means to practice the 'solitary way'.

This is also a special oath for people in the martial arts.

It's not just anyone who can follow the Tao, and they must have a certain status in the martial arts.

It's not the same as being a monk.

After preaching, you can only be one person in your life, do not marry, do not pass on your art, and do not leave a posterity.

Although there is some curiosity about the origin of the Baguazhang and the old people in the mouth of the heavens, there is no need to investigate the root cause.

Seeing that he didn't say much anymore, Ang Lee had no choice but to bury his head in eating.

After eating, I took a break.

Out of curiosity about what the first line of heaven said, boxing and theory complement each other, Li An returned the food box back to the restaurant and walked to the medical hall opposite.

In the earliest days, Chinese medicine was not recognized by foreigners.

The clinic was once suppressed and ostracized on Hong Kong Island.

Many Chinese medicine halls had no choice but to change their names to bone-setting halls.

Of course, the deeper reason is that Western legislation and policies on medical care are actually determined around whether they are beneficial or unfavorable to the international pharmaceutical industry.

It is understandable that traditional Chinese medicine, which is directly opposite Western medicine, has been suppressed.

However, with the influx of a large number of people and labor, Hong Kong Island's medical resources are stretched.

A large number of patients do not receive effective treatment.

The British government in Hong Kong had no choice but to turn a blind eye to the existing Chinese medicine halls.

Li An walked into the senior sister's medical hall of less than 30 square meters.

The faint smell of Chinese herbs in the nose makes people feel calm.

In the eye, the customized Chinese medicine Baizi cabinet is spread all over the wall, Bupleurum, Astragalus, Angelica, Comfrey, Atractylodes ...... Everything but the kitchen sink.

Lin Zhaodi, wearing a blue-gray gown with lace embroidered on the neckline, was treating a patient.

She glanced at Ang Li who entered the door, with a slight smile between her eyebrows.

"Senior brother, you can sit down for a while."

"You're busy first."

Ang Lee nodded in acknowledgment. Go to the side and sit down in a chair near the corner and be quiet.

The doctor was a seven or eight-year-old child, with his little hands on his shoulders and his head drooping.

"I tell you not to be naughty on weekdays, but now it's okay, I know it hurts......"

On the side, the mother was chattering about the children.

Xu was annoyed by his mother's nagging, and the child couldn't help but speak:

"I'm the one who hurts!"

The little face was full of stubbornness.

"You're not naughty, can you get hurt?"

However, when he said fiercely, when he saw Lin Zhaodi get up, he couldn't help but make his voice much quieter.

"Little friend, take your hand away first, and my sister will help you take a look."

Lin Zhaodi came to the child's side with a smile and stretched out her hand to grope for a moment on the child's shoulder.

Then he said to the woman:

"Auntie, don't worry, it's just a sprain."

She placed her right hand on the child's shoulder and pushed it up.

After the massage, Lin Zhaodi returned to the back of the reception table and took out a bottle of bone-setting wine.

"Three times a day, wipe it for a week and you'll be fine."

"Thanks, how much?" The woman hurriedly asked.

"Just pay two dollars for the consultation."

Hearing this, the woman took out a cloth bag from her waist, took out two yuan and put it on the table, and left the hospital with the child.

Lin Zhaodi put the money in the drawer, waited for another two minutes, and saw that no one came to the door, so she got up and closed the door of the medical hall.

"Follow me."

Motioned for Ang Lee to follow.

Bypassing a hallway, Ang Lee's eyes lit up.

The back hall, which is less than five square meters, has been converted into a practice room.

"Senior brother, gossip is black. The master asked you to come and prove kung fu with me, you have to be careful. ”

Lin Zhaodi leaned back, broke her feet one by one, and put on a posture of buckle and step.

is different from the previous show of wisdom, as the posture spreads, she is a little more aggressive at this time.

Li An's waist was calm: "Thank you senior sister for reminding me."

Lin Zhaodi rushed towards Li An with an arrow step and took the lead in attacking.

"The Bagua Palm is taken from the knife method, the single palm is a single knife, and the double palm is a double knife."

Seeing two palms slashing at his façade.

Li An did not show weakness and stepped forward with his elbow.

The two palms brushed down from top to bottom, and a domineering salute happened to be on Lin Zhaodi's wrist.

Lin Zhaodi reacted very quickly, her wrists were strong, her hands were raised up, and her right hand stretched straight forward. Buckled back to Ang Lee's neck.

The brief confrontation between the two made Li Anxin feel at ease.

The senior sister in front of him, who is not a few years older than him, is completely a master who is not weaker than Sanjiangshui.

Li An didn't dare to be careless, and put his elbow in front of him.

Just when he wanted to retreat, Lin Zhaodi's palm clasped to his neck changed and grabbed his wrist.

Then came the faint sound of breaking the air.

Seeing that the other party's toes were like poisonous snakes drilling into his crotch, Li An suddenly tightened his body.

Bending his arm hard, his palm reached out at a speed of three points faster than before, clamped his senior sister's ankle, and said with a dark face:

"Senior sister, it's just a hand, you don't need to demolish the ancestral hall, right?"