Great Dao Ji

The ointment of the Wushu General Hall is quite effective for broken bones. One month after the injury, An Qisheng's injury has almost healed. As long as he does not practice boxing excessively, he can already get some rehabilitation training.

Next, he persuaded his parents and moved to a villa in the suburbs alone.

Since receiving Li Yan's call that day, he has not called again. The person he said he would protect did not see him, and the man named Zhao Huangtian did not come to the door either.

Everything seemed calm.

An Qisheng made medicinal food every day, realized the truth in his dreams, practiced boxing and gun, and his days were monotonous but fulfilling.

This made his heart very calm. All the depression and distractions in the past were purified in these sweaty punches and kicks.

It was not until then that he deeply felt the power of his ability.

Understanding the boxing of Master Wang Honglin made him more and more familiar with Bajiquan and other boxing techniques. The control of the Dan Jin force allowed the medicinal food to be fully utilized in his body.

The twenty-four hours that he dreamed of every day allowed him to use a day as if it were two or even three days for other people.

He had never seen a military training camp, but he was sure that his progress would not be slower than that in the military training camp.

Unfortunately, no one knew all this.

Only the data panel in his perspective recorded his progress bit by bit.

In this way, more than twenty days passed in a hurry.

On this day, An Qisheng was making medicinal food, and suddenly received a call from his mother:

"Qiqi, tomorrow is the New Year, why don't you come back to see your mother?"

"Tomorrow is the New Year?"

An Qisheng was shocked to realize that it was the New Year.

After receiving his mother's call, An Qisheng was still unhurried. He ate medicinal food, practiced a set of Bajiquan, and held a big gun for an hour.

After washing up, he walked out of the villa.

One day before the New Year, God was not idle either. A heavy snow covered Xingcheng with silver clothes, and the pine and cypress trees outside the villa were even white.

Because the snow was still falling, An Qisheng did not drive, but just walked towards home.

Perhaps it was because the New Year was approaching, or because it was in the suburbs and it was still snowing, there were almost no pedestrians and vehicles along the way, only the traffic lights were still on.

An Qisheng walked three or four miles and did not see many people.

Walking alone in the empty suburbs of the city, An Qisheng felt a different feeling in his heart.

His body was loose and his steps were neither slow nor fast. Ordinary people did not look special.

But if there were people who were proficient in boxing, they would be able to see that he deliberately walked in the most strenuous way.

The ups and downs included the stomping and exerting of Bajiquan.

"It's a pity that I still can't be as casual and calm as Master Wang."

Stepping in the snow, An Qisheng was still thinking about his shortcomings.

Learning kung fu requires the guidance of a famous teacher, otherwise not only will there be no progress, but also hurt the bones and muscles.

But he already had martial arts disciples, and there was also a martial arts master who showed him the secrets of martial arts without reservation. Naturally, he knew where he was lacking and where he needed to improve.

It was like when you solve a problem, the complete steps and ideas of the problem are all placed in front of you, and you can copy it even if you don't understand it very well.

However, An Qisheng didn't want to imitate, but to have a deeper understanding of his own things.

Beep~~~

A sharp car horn sounded on the empty road, and a silver-gray off-road vehicle came at lightning speed. When it was parallel to An Qisheng, it suddenly stopped.

The wheels with anti-skid chains rubbed against the ground under the snow and stopped more than 30 meters in front of An Qisheng.

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart. Fortunately, there were no cars on this road, otherwise this would be the beginning of a chain accident.

Click!

An Qisheng kept walking, and with a slight glance, he saw a tall woman walking out of the open car door.

The woman wore big sunglasses, covering half of her pretty face. She wore a black cardigan under a gray coat and a pair of black short boots.

What a tall woman.

An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he was not as tall as his father, who was 1.9 meters tall, he was close to 1.8 meters tall. This woman wearing short boots was not much shorter than him.

If she wore high heels, it would be terrible.

"Are you An Qisheng? You practiced Bajiquan quite well. There is intention in the ups and downs. This is the skill of hidden strength."

The tall woman put her hands on her chest and spoke neatly:

"My name is Wang Zhixuan. This time I came to make a deal with you."

An Qisheng stopped and could feel the eyes under the wide sunglasses looking at him:

"Are you also from the Wang family?"

Wang Zhixuan did not answer. She took a slender step to open the trunk of the SUV and took out a tall man covered in blood with one hand.

The man's feet were hanging in the air like noodles, his body was covered with bloodstains, and one of his eyes on his rough face was a bloody black hole.

"Zhao Huangtian?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly and guessed the man's identity from the familiar facial features.

"Zhao Huangtian, 34 years old this year, a second-level member of the Beggars' Association, with Huajin cultivation. He was abducted by human traffickers when he was young, and later joined the Beggars' Association. He once killed 43 gunmen in a fight with the local gangsters of the Sun Never Sets. He is a fierce and ruthless person."

Wang Zhixuan carried Zhao Huangtian, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, in one hand, with a calm face and cold words:

"I started from the Magic City and chased him for more than a thousand kilometers. We fought five times in 26 days. The first time I fought him, the second time I broke his left index finger, the third time I broke three of his ribs, the fourth time I crippled one of his eyes and one of his hands, and the fifth time I broke his spine!"

Plop!

As soon as the woman let go, Zhao Huangtian's muddy body fell in front of An Qisheng, and blood dripped and dyed the snow red.

"What a cruel woman."

An Qisheng's eyelids twitched.

This Zhao Huangtian's Qihua Jin was beaten into a dead dog by this woman.

At this time, he also knew why Wang Anfeng and Li Yan had not contacted him for a month. With such a fierce woman taking action, there was really nothing to worry about.

"I'll spare his life in exchange for your Bajiquan."

The woman took a step forward, nailing her heel on Zhao Huangtian's palm, with an imposing manner:

"Zhao Huangtian, with the control of the body by Huajin, you will bleed so much? Open your eyes when you wake up, otherwise you can't have the other eye!"

"Ha, ha ha! Ha ha!"

In the low and suppressed painful groan, Zhao Huangtian opened his one eye full of resentment and looked at Wang Zhixuan who was looking down at him:

"One eye, if you want it, I'll give it to you! Wang Zhixuan, you defeated me this time, not because your kung fu is better than mine, but because I was injured by Gong Er first!"

"Gong Er!"

Wang Zhixuan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground, and kicked Zhao Huangtian unconscious:

"The barking of a defeated dog!"

"This is indeed Zhao Huangtian."

After listening to the conversation between the two, An Qisheng nodded and confirmed Zhao Huangtian's identity:

"But I can't give you Bajiquan."

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Attached is the status picture of the protagonist in this chapter:

[An Qisheng]

[Specialties: Bajiquan (49%) Liuhe Spear (49%) Sanhuang Cannon Fist, Dragon and Tiger Grasping (29%) Gumen Xinyiquan (10%) Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt (0%) Hate Heaven Fist (0%) Iron Palm (2%)]

[Status: Increasingly Weaker (Terminal Illness) Baodan Level Strength Status (29%)]

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