Chapter 703 The sword is a small gun

"You're here, Mr. Su???? Mr. Wang is waiting for you!"

Just after Wang Yue sat on the bed and put the phone away, the voice of a nurse walking out came from outside the door.

As soon as the footsteps sounded, I saw Su Mingqiu, who had a calm face, pushing the door and walking in, followed by a nurse with a big thermos pot in her hand.

"Isn't it better? The few shots you received in the stomach yesterday were really scary, and you almost entered the dantian, if that happens, your life will be ruined, junior brother." "Xu is because of yesterday's incident, Su Mingqiu also seemed closer to Wang Yue when he spoke.

"However, I didn't expect that your body could be so strong that you can't even penetrate the bullets of a submachine gun. This skill alone is much more terrifying than any horizontal hard skill! After the bullets on your body were taken out, I took a look, good guy! It only took a minute or two into the flesh, and then the whole bullet was deflated, amazing!!"

Su Mingqiu walked in the door and sat on the chair in front of the bed talking to Wang Yue, while opening the thermos pot with his own hands, and suddenly the whole room was filled with a strong smell of chicken soup and a faint medicinal fragrance. Wang Yue's boxing technique was originally taught by him, so Su Mingqiu naturally knew that Wang Yue had never been exposed to hard skills in martial arts before, and of course he had never practiced it at all. The reason why the bullet couldn't penetrate his body was entirely because Wang Yue's own physical fitness had been so strong that even he was shocked.

As for the reason, Wang Yue didn't say it, and Su Mingqiu didn't ask, and he wouldn't be surprised after a long time. Like the last time, Wang Yue killed Guderian, was surrounded by thousands of people, and was shot a few times, but most of those shots were pistol bullets, and almost even Wang Yue's skin was broken, so Su Mingqiu could quickly accept it even though he knew.

It's like now, seeing with his own eyes that the bullets taken from Wang Yue's body have all been smashed into copper pieces, Rao is he has long known about Wang Yue's talent, but this time he couldn't help but be speechless.

"After the bullet was taken out, it was actually fine, it was all small wounds outside the skin. It's just that I'm young, and the part where I was shot is a little sensitive, so I don't dare to take the bullet myself. Fortunately, Uncle Seventh is here, so I borrowed your old light again. ”

Wang Yue shook his body and arms with a smile, stood up and walked back and forth on the ground for two steps, indicating that he was completely fine, and then continued to ask: "How are the two of them doing now?"

"Shui Yan's side is okay, it's just a side effect after the sedative, and it is estimated that there will be almost nothing to do if I sleep until the afternoon. As for Yuqing's side, it's similar to what you said, I was too frightened and drenched in heavy rain, and I started burning when I came yesterday, but now the fever has subsided, and the doctor also hung a hanging bottle, and I haven't woken up yet. This child has no mother since she was a child, so when I was a child, I was afraid that she would suffer, and when I taught her to practice boxing, I also turned a blind eye, but now although the kung fu is okay, I haven't seen blood a few times. If I had known this, I should have let her get in touch with our circle before. ”

Su Mingqiu shook his head and sighed, then took out the soup spoon and chopsticks and handed them to Wang Yue.

"This is the medicinal diet I specially made last night, a whole black chicken with angelica, astragalus, and a twenty-year-old mountain ginseng, stewed for more than ten hours, just after your operation, to make up for vitality. For those of us who practice kung fu, the most taboo thing is to use a knife on the stomach, and this time I didn't disembowel you, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune. Come, junior brother, after drinking the soup and eating the meat, you will be fine. ”

When Wang Yue heard this, he really felt a little hungry in his stomach. Nodding, he raised his nose and took a deep breath, "Well, the heat is full, and the smell of medicine has entered." As soon as he raised his neck, he didn't care whether the chicken soup was hot or not, and when he opened his mouth, he swallowed a whole pot of things into his stomach in less than half an hour.

With the rise of eating, he even spit out a chicken bone, and when his upper and lower teeth were wrong, he was crushed by chewing three times and two times, which was regarded as supplementing calcium.

And Su Mingqiu was also happy when he saw Wang Yue eating "happily", and when he finished eating, there was not even a bead of sweat on his forehead, and he nodded again and again in his heart. Immediately knew that Wang Yue had practiced kung fu at home, and his body functions were unusually strong, so he digested well and absorbed better.

Ordinary people eat this kind of medicinal diet, and after a few mouthfuls of soup, they will sweat profusely, but Wang Yue ate a whole pot, but he didn't even sweat a drop. A whole chicken and the medicinal herbs were just swallowed by him, and they were absorbed in a blink of an eye.

This is the "refining and refining qi" mentioned in the boxing method, and most of the refining actually refers to these foreign foods and nutrients. Although people who practice boxing pay attention to innate endowments, but the body has to grow and absorb the acquired nutrients, water valley transportation, gastrointestinal absorption, and the potential of the body itself is far from enough to make up for the consumption of the body. If the internal consumption is insufficient, it must be ingested from the outside world.

And the people take food as the sky, and the boxers of all generations have also been raised by their parents. It's just that ordinary people usually eat rice, flour and vegetables, and those who practice boxing are more demanding. The demand is also large, and most of them are meat. Among them, there are conditions, and the best thing to pay attention to is to eat medicinal diet, ginseng, cordyceps, deer blood, tiger bones, bear bile, all kinds of nourishing Chinese medicine, or soaking wine, or pharmaceutical, all kinds of things, and so on, and the consumption is so large that ordinary people can't imagine it.

It is precisely because of this that some people have always said that "the poor learn literature, and the rich learn martial arts", which is a real truth. Children from poor families practice martial arts, boil their strength, if there is nothing to nourish the whole body at all times, it is equivalent to using their own flesh and bones to boil oil, after a long time, not to mention that they can't practice kung fu, their body bones will definitely collapse first. Five tuberculosis and seven injuries, and in the end, he could not die well.

"When you go out, tell the people outside not to come in and disturb me for an hour. ”

After Wang Yue put down the dishes and chopsticks and finished eating, the nurse who came in with Su Mingqiu immediately stepped forward to clean up, and as soon as he walked out, Su Mingqiu's voice came from behind him.

The man answered, turned his head and went out, and when the door was closed from the outside, Su Mingqiu suddenly brought back a rectangular box from the corridor at the door, and then opened it and took out two wooden short swords from inside, two feet long, took one for himself, and handed the other one to Wang Yue.

"Huh, Uncle Seven, do you know how to do swordsmanship?"

Wang Yue stretched out his hand to take the sword, his eyes moved, and a look of surprise couldn't help but appear on his face.

Su Mingqiu is the world's first-class boxing master, and there is no need to say more. But he had known Su Mingqiu for so long, Wang Yue had seen him practice boxing and spearing, but he had never seen him practice swords.

"What's the matter, doesn't the junior brother think it's a little strange?" Su Mingqiu naturally understood what Wang Yue was thinking in his heart at this time, but he didn't explain much, just lifted the wooden sword in his hand and casually set up a shelf, "Look at my shelf, do you have any doorways?"

"This is three or seven steps, and there is a horizontal fist fight....... Hearing this, Wang Yue couldn't help but squint his eyes, and then saw many things that he was very familiar with from the shelf that Su Mingqiu had put out.

Step on three or seven steps, and you can't see the horizontal!

If you ignore the short sword in his hand for the time being, then Su Mingqiu's current starting style is not the horizontal fist frame in the Su family's ** fist! !

"Yes, it's a horizontal fist. However, this one frame is used on the sword, and it has a new name, called 'Turning Waves'. In our Tang Kingdom's internal kung fu, boxing and swordsmanship are originally the same, and after the kung fu reaches a certain point, the touch is bypassed, the righteousness and the principle are compatible, and in the end, they are all different paths to the same end. Therefore, over the ages, many boxers are actually proficient in swordsmanship, especially the masters of the Taoist Tai Chi lineage, although they are famous for their swordsmanship, but people of this school have to practice boxing first at the beginning of the entry, if the boxing is not practiced well, then even the sword can not be held. Although our Su family's kung fu is a gun fist, born from the big spear skills on the ancient battlefield, but we don't know that the sword is a small gun, and the usage and practice between the two are actually not too similar. You see this short sword in my hand, which is no more than two feet long, what is the difference between holding it in my hand and the tip of your big gun?"

While speaking, Su Mingqiu picked up the big gun on the side again, and compared them with each other, no matter the length or shape, there was really no difference between them.

Yesterday, when cleaning the battlefield, Wang Yue's big gun was also found by Chang Zhenru's people, and it was put together in a few strokes, and it was one zhang and two feet long, and it weighed one hundred and ten pounds in his hand, and the longest section broke through the ground and fell into it, which also made everyone who saw it gasp at that time.

Fortunately, Chang Zhenru had seen this big gun, and he took it back overnight and sent it to Wang Yue.

"Although the big gun is easy to use, it is not as good as it used to be, and it is not convenient for such a long guy to get anywhere. I see that you also have a thin sword in your hand, although it is very different from the sword weapon of our Tang Kingdom, but the method of using the sword is also similar in the end, since this is the case, I will simply teach you how to use the sword. Fortunately, at a critical moment, when you encounter something like yesterday, it will not make you bare-handed and restrained. ”

Su Mingqiu held the wooden sword in his hand and explained to Wang Yue a little.

"It turns out that there is still this truth in it. Wang Yue nodded.

The Su family's secret ** big gun is a peerless killing method that has been circulated in the homes of the generals of the Tang State for thousands of years. The general's horse stepped on the company camp, the gun was like a swimming dragon, a long spear protected the people and horses, the head of the gun was cold everywhere, and the ghost cried wolf, which was enough to kill seven in and seven out. This kind of ability, when you kill people, you can really harvest people like wheat straw!

But today, the times have changed, and cold weapons, especially such large-scale cold weapons, have long since withdrawn from the trend of history. For example, Wang Yue's big gun, in order to facilitate carrying, is even divided into several sections, and it has to be connected like a screw, although the whole body is pure steel and full of toughness, but in the end it has lost the original appearance of some big guns. Unless it has been planned for a long time, it is to kill people, otherwise who can take such a big guy all the time and turn the world around!

In contrast, although the sword is not suitable for wearing blatantly on any occasion, it is much shorter, and it is not so troublesome to carry it with you. It's really not good, the long sword can't, isn't there a short sword, one foot and two feet, like Su Shuiyan, hidden close to the body, and ordinary people can't show it.

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