Chapter 1: The stubborn disease of the left arm is difficult to cure, and the master teaches strange martial arts

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On the southwestern border, there is a Hidden Fog Mountain, and on the top of the Hidden Fog Mountain, there is a young man who is practicing. I saw that the young man was holding a single knife in his right hand, splitting, teasing, piercing, hanging, chopping, stabbing, and sweeping various techniques to dazzle, and the white flowers surrounded himself in the middle of the knife. After finishing a set of knife techniques, the young man put away the knife and stood still, panting a little, and his forehead was a little wet.

There was a big tree next to the two of them, and on a thick fork lay a dirty old man, holding a huge wine gourd, squinting at the young man's dancing knife while drinking.

The young man walked to the bottom of the tree with his knife in his hand, raised his foot and kicked the tree, and shouted: "Master, you see how well I have practiced this pig-killing knife, and I haven't been able to do it yet? I've been practicing this for three years." ”

The old man poked out half of his head from the fork of the tree, looked at the young man, and pouted: "Cheng? You are still far away, how many times have Lao Tzu told you not to engage in that bells and whistles, but you just didn't listen, and you killed the pig with a knife, and the matter was finished, did you dance to see what the pig could appreciate? You spoil these things of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu even caught a wild boar from the mountains and learned faster than you." ”

This old man is the old madman who saved Zhang Dequan's family in the broken temple back then, and then look at this young man, medium stature, slightly dark and thin, with a delicate face, two eyes are black and bright, revealing cleverness, it is Jiang Han who was seriously injured by the big ghost back then!

Jiang Han was not annoyed when he heard the master scolding him, and smiled: "Isn't that apprentice stupid in qualifications, master, you play it again and show it to me, what you play is really good-looking, much more interesting than the monkey at the bottom of the mountain."

The old madman glared at Jiang Han, jumped down from the fork of the tree with a search, and rushed to Jiang Han is a violent tremor, hitting Jiang Han with a snort, and a bird flew up in the frightened woods.

"Playing monkey, playing monkey, Lao Tzu looks at you like a monkey, and he ran down the mountain while Lao Tzu was not there, I said why didn't your kung fu grow and regressed, it turned out that all your kung fu was used to play monkey?"

"You little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu told you, Lao Tzu has to go out for a trip, you give Lao Tzu a good practice in the mountains, and when Lao Tzu comes back and sees you like a monkey, Lao Tzu will stew you. ”

Jiang Han heard what the master said, hurriedly arched down from the tree, patted the soil on his body, approached the old madman, and said with a hippie smile: "Master, I'm going to look for the panacea again, I think it's better to forget it, isn't my arm also very good, two days ago I heard the gentleman at the foot of the mountain said that there was once a hero who liked to play with eagles, and the left arm was not there, and the one-handed sword was also playing with energy, my left arm was just not able to exercise, it was all a trivial matter, and it didn't delay me to become a generation of heroes......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked back into the tree by the old madman. "Little bastard doesn't learn well, what kind of Condor hero you learn, it's all made up by storytellers, just like you bear, you can't become a hero if you give you three hands! Besides, who wants to find you any panacea, Lao Tzu doesn't have that idle time, Lao Tzu is for you to find your younger brother, so you don't have to grind and chirp on the mountain all day long, and it is very noisy. After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, ignored Jiang Han, and left by himself.

Jiang Han looked at the back of the old madman, his eyes were a little wet. In Qingsong Mountain that year, he was almost killed by a big ghost, and the entire bone meridians of his left arm were completely broken, and his five organs were displaced. Thanks to the master who carried him all the way back to the Hidden Fog Mountain, he used his peerless medical skills, and cooperated with the Hidden Fog Mountain's rejuvenation spring, which saved his life.

After that, he raised in the mountains for half a year, and the injuries of his internal organs and bones had been healed, but the meridians of his left arm were too damaged to continue, and the meridians could not be continued, resulting in the inability to infuse true qi.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him, anyway, he didn't delay eating, sleeping, working, and playing like crazy, and if he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it, anyway, he still had his right hand available. But the master still can't let go of this matter, don't look at the old madman who is usually crazy and stupid, he will be sober and confused for a while, there is no ambiguity in this matter, Jiang Han sometimes suspects that his madness is pretended, referred to as pretending to be crazy and stupid.

The old madman always felt that he didn't kill the big ghost envoy with a single move, and it was he who asked Jiang Han to go out to collect firewood, which made Jiang Han bad for his hands. Over the years, I have been looking all over the world for a way to connect the meridians, but after so many years, I still found nothing.

For so many years, in addition to teaching Jiang Han's martial arts on the mountain, the old madman basically spent the rest of his time looking for a way to connect the meridians.

Speaking of martial arts, in fact, the old madman has not taught Jiang Han anything in the past few years, and first taught him an internal skill in the first three years: buffalo strength, Jiang Han has practiced for three years, and he doesn't feel anything strange, that is, he seems to have become a little powerful, and he doesn't know what to do, and the side effect is that he has to do everything on the mountain by himself, the old madman's reason is very simple, who told you not to know tired.

Three years later, the old madman taught him another one: monkey boxing. Not to mention, this monkey boxing is really a bit like a monkey, with some jumping up and down, Jiang Han likes it very much, because he is a little black and thin, like a monkey. Therefore, he practiced very carefully, and he practiced a set of monkey boxing very proficiently in three years.

Three years later, the old madman taught Jiang Han duck steps, which is a light footwork that looks quite profound. Jiang Han was very strange, so he asked the old madman: "Master, I think this footwork is a very good thing, why did you name it such a cheesy name as Duck Step." The old madman gave him a blank look: "That's my name, whoever told you to use it to sway like a duck, it's called Duck Step!"

In the past three years, the old madman taught Jiang Han a set of knife techniques, "Killing Pig Knife". This pig-killing knife is not like the previous exercises, and the old madman mostly relied on Jiang Han's own comprehension and practice after his instructions. In the past three years of learning this set of knife techniques, the old madman has less time to go out, and when he has time, he will guide Jiang Han to practice, although his guidance is either to put Jiang Han's scolding dog blood on the head or to stick Jiang Han on the tree with one foot...... Jiang Han himself also felt that this sword technique was a little difficult to practice, and there were also some evil sects, no matter how he practiced, he didn't feel like he was getting started, and after three years of practice, he felt like he was getting a glimpse of the door for the first time. But Jiang Han can think about it, anyway, you don't say anything I ask, then I just don't ask, I will do whatever you ask me to do. He also knows that the master will never harm himself, and what the master does must be for his own good.