I Am Xianfan

　　 "Oh, I also remembered, it turned out to be you beggar boss! You chased me three streets that day, and I was thinking about when to pay it back!"

　　 Su Chen saw the most majestic young beggar with a square face in the group of beggars, and immediately recognized it, smiled, without the slightest fear.

　　 He had just arrived in Gusu County from Zhouzhuang and wandered in the streets. He was mistaken by this young beggar as a land grabber. He was chased down a few streets and almost ran out of breath.

　　 More than half a year ago, Su Chen was hungry and cold, and he would definitely not dare to provoke this group of beggars.

However, he has been practicing martial arts for more than half a year in Yaowang Mountain Villa, and he has broken through the realm of the lower dantian third level. He is already regarded as a real disciple of the rivers and lakes. Waiting for three or five brawny men is not his opponent, so how can these beggars begotten Keep it in the eye.

　　 These more than a dozen beggars yelled and rushed forward, seeming to be aggressive and wanting to be beaten.

　　 But Su Chen glanced at it and found that there was no cooperation between them, there was no way to punch in their punches, and their feet were staggered and hungry. It seemed that they were hungry for more than three or two days.

　　 Su Chen's figure moved, and a gust of wind rushed into the group of beggars, and the perception of ears and eyes suddenly became extremely keen, giving insight into the details.

　　 In his eyes, the fists and feet that the beggars rushed over seemed to be slowed down several times, fists and kicks, as slow as a tortoise. You don't even need to look at it, just by listening to the wind, you know that there are a few random punches coming around.

　　 A Chou was plucking up the courage to rush to help, but was surprised to see that the battle was about to end.

　　 Under the siege of dozens of fists and kicks by more than a dozen beggars, Su Chen actually swam between them like a fish, and no fist fell on him.

　　 Besides, Su Chen didn't care even if he got a punch or kick.

　　 These hungry beggars floating under their feet, their hands are soft and do not have a few kilograms of strength at all, hitting him like a tickling, it doesn't hurt or hurt.

　　 On the contrary, as a third-rate warrior, Su Chen has already exceeded one hundred catties with one punch.

　　 A fist with an impact of more than a hundred catties, banged the opponent's body, it was more powerful than a calf hitting it with one head, and it directly caused an internal injury.

　　 Su Chen's fists, every punch hit the abdomen or back of a beggar who was besieging over, without a single blow. His subordinates stayed a little bit of energy and didn't kill him.

"boom!"

　　 "Puff~!"

　　 "Oh, I am so painful!"

　　 "Little Xia, please spare my life, don't hit me on the head, it's a pig!"

　　 A Chou didn't have time to rush forward to help. In just a few blinks, more than a dozen beggars were beaten by Su Chen's fist.

　　 "It's evil, so many of us, with dozens of punches, can't hit him at once!"

　　 "It's over, our beggars are going to die! Run away!"

　　All the beggars were beaten up with swollen noses and swollen faces. They were so scared that they **** off and fled outside the Chenghuang Temple. The square-faced young beggar was beaten the worst, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

　　 Ah Chou was stunned when he watched from behind.

　　 Su Chen's fist... it's like flowing water, smooth and smooth!

　　He has been at Tianyingmen for more than half a year, and he often passes by the martial arts field and sees the disciples of Tianyingmen practising martial arts.

　　 The martial arts of most of the bottom disciples are very clumsy, and even if they make a move for a long time, they can't reach Su Chen's level at all.

　　Only a very small number of second-rate masters can barely use martial arts so well.

　　...

　　The beggars escaped from the Chenghuang Temple and fled to the official road a few miles away. They didn't see Su Chen chasing them. Then they stopped panting, their expressions bleak and blank, and they didn't know what to do.

　　 "Helper, the Chenghuang Temple was robbed, what shall we do, and where will we settle in the future?"

　　 They looked at the young beggar.

　　 "Oh, it's not good to be a teacher!"

　　 Zhu Laoba is also full of sorrow.

　　 These days, the life of beggars is too difficult.

　　 originally thought that after the establishment of the gang of beggars, there will be many people and a good life.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jun’s four major gangs are so powerful. Even a newcomer from the Yaowang Gang who has been in the gang for more than half a year, beat them all in a panic and flees. There is no hope to challenge the four major gangs Master.

　　 "Even a child can bully me. It seems that Gusu County has no place for my old Zhu! This is the big county of Wu, where is my place?"

　　 "Gang lord, why don't we vote for the four big gangs too? If we don't learn a little real skill, we beggars can't fight those wicked people."

　　 "However, the four big gangs of Wu Jun only recruit more than ten-year-old children, who is willing to take in poor beggars like us!"

　　The beggars said one after another.

Zhu Laoba shook his head, and said with a frustrated expression: "The four big gangs in Wu County are not good, they will not accept us. The giant whale gang is extremely vicious and cannot take refuge. However, I heard that there is a white lotus cult in Lou County. Will take in poor and helpless people like us, let's go to the White Lotus Cult to eat a meal."

　　 "Leader, where is this white lotus religion?"

　　 "Not far away, the rudder of the White Lotus Sect, I heard that he is on the island of Dianshan Lake in Lou County!"

　　 Zhu Laoba dejected and led all the beggars all the way to beg, along the post road official road, to Dianshan Lake in Lou County.

　　...

　　 Su Chen drove away the beggar Zhu and a group of beggars, and A Chou occupied the ruined Chenghuang Temple, tidied up the ruined temple a bit, and cleaned the dust and spider webs in the temple, making it cleaner and more refreshing.

　　 When I was fighting just now, the big earthen jar that fell to the ground was unbreakable and could still be used to make soup.

　　 "A Chou, give me your hand, take a pulse for you, and see if there is any internal injury!"

　　 Su Chen found a clean place in the temple and sat on the ground.

　　 A Chou’s trauma can be seen at a glance and it is easy to treat. But internal injuries are invisible, he has to take a pulse.

　　 Su Chen is even more worried that A Chou will have hidden injuries in his body, which will have a greater impact on future martial arts practice.

　　 "Brother Chen, you still learn to see a doctor?"

　　 A Chou looked surprised, and sat down on the ground and stretched out his right hand, letting Su Chen help him get his pulse.

"Of course, the main business of the Yaowang Gang is to prescribe prescriptions for people to see doctors. It is more powerful than ordinary doctors. Martial arts training is just a sideline. I read some medicine books indiscriminately when I was in the Yaowang Gang. After more than half a year, I also learned something."

　　 Su Chen smiled and put his hand on the pulse of A Chou's right wrist stretched over, sinking his heart and carefully checking the pulse.

　　 Of course, he didn't really "take the pulse" for diagnosis.

　　 This is a skill that can only be mastered by a senior pharmacist. It takes ten years or more of experience to truly understand it. It is difficult for even a pharmacist to learn this skill.

　　 Pharmacist Li Kui did not teach him to pulse.

　　 Su Chen doesn't even know it.

　　 But this does not affect him. He intends to use the extraordinary perception to directly "see inwardly" the patient.

This can be hundreds of times more accurate than the pharmacist’s experience in "pulsing" the patient’s bones, muscles, and blood vessels. For example, which bones or muscles are injured, which blood vessels are clogged with blood clots, all are" "Look" clearly.

　　 Only when Su Chen's fingertips touched A Chou's wrist, he unexpectedly discovered that A Chou's blood pulse was quite powerful, and it should be in the middle stage of the immeasurable realm. In another year, I am afraid that it will reach the later stage of the state of inflow.

　　 "A Chou, have you practiced martial arts in Tianyingmen?"

　　 Su Chen couldn't help being surprised.

　　 The blood is strong and powerful. This is obviously the result of the strengthening of the lower dantian, which means that A Chou has practiced martial arts for a long time.

"Yup!"

　　 A Chou nodded repeatedly, brows flying, full of pride.

"The steward asked me to do three years of hard labor in the Tianyingmen for nothing, but I am not stupid, but I will only work stupidly in the Tianyingmen. I went to the Tianyingmen to learn martial arts. Even if it's hard labor without a master's teaching, I can learn it secretly.

　　Every day I work, I pass by a martial arts field in the main hall, and I often see other seniors practicing martial arts. I don't have a good memory, so I just remember one trick every time, and then go back to my residence and practice hard for three or four hours.

　　 After half a year, I have learned at least 40 or 50 moves. If it were not for the lesser shopkeepers, they would often trouble me with a group of people, and I had to hide around, otherwise I could learn more secretly. "

　　 A Chou was very excited and proud when he talked about stealing martial arts in Tianyingmen. This was also the only thing he felt happy in Tianyingmen.

　　 He used to work as a boy in an inn, so he worked very quickly.

　　 I often finish all the hard labor in the morning.

　　 Then, in the afternoon and evening, I found a place to immerse myself in my fists and feet, often practicing till midnight, for up to three or four hours.

　　 This is also one of the important reasons why he is often beaten by shopkeeper Wang Shao and other fellow disciples, but still reluctant to leave Tianyingmen.

　　 As long as he stays at Tianyingmen, he can learn something secretly.

　　 "Three or four hours?"

　　 When Su Chen heard this, he frowned deeply.

　　 A Chou didn't teach her master, so she learned the martial arts of the same school secretly, but she also knew how to be smart.

　　 just forcibly cultivate for three or four hours every day, which is a big problem.

Without enough body-tempering herbs to nourish the body, the martial artist can practice for two hours is the limit that the body can withstand~www.wuxiaspot.com~Forced training that exceeds the time limit every day will certainly increase the strength in the short term, but it will give the body. Cause a huge loss of burden.

　　 Such a huge loss is equivalent to overdrawing one's own life in exchange for the skyrocketing cultivation base.

　　 Other gang disciples may not care much about this, often more than two hours.

　　 But the disciples of the Medicine King Gang are the best at medicine, so this is a taboo.

　　 Ah Chou certainly can't afford to buy body tempering herbs to temper his body. Such super-intensity and desperate practice will only quickly deplete his body, and sooner or later cause his body to collapse and become paralyzed.

　　 Su Chen didn't speak either, and continued to "look inside" A Chou's bones and flesh and blood carefully.

　　 Su Chen had just "looked inward" on his own bloodline before.

　　 Now, he is trying to use his extraordinary perception to see if he can "see inward" A Chou's blood.

　　 Under this pulse, Su Chen was surprised to find that it was indeed possible.

　　 This means that by contacting "Inner Vision" A Chou's blood, muscles and bones injuries, the right medicine can be prescribed.

　　 He quickly saw that Ah Chou’s bones and muscles were full of scars, and various bruises in his blood, especially bone marrow loss.

　　 A Chou's internal and external injuries are not only caused by frequent beatings by Wang Shao's shopkeeper and a group of people, but also part of the internal injuries caused by forced cultivation.

　　 It seems that various herbs that nourish blood and strengthen bones must be used as soon as possible to treat blood bruises and heal the bone marrow and flesh and blood.

　　 Now A Chou is twelve or thirteen years old, and there is nothing serious about him for a while. But if it continues, after three to five years, the body will become sick and the blood will decline. If this continues, I am afraid that I will be abolished, let alone become a master of the world.

　　 After finishing the pulse, Su Chen knew about A Chou's internal injuries.