Youxianguan, everything starts from the end of the end of Dharma

"By the way, there are those two women. I was ambushed and killed just because I wanted to save them." Sitting on the chair, Wu Qi picked up the mineral water on the table and took a few sips, thinking in his mind

Then two beautiful young women appeared.

Although he was only eighteen years old and had experienced few things, he was not stupid. The reason why it took several hours for him to finally stabilize after waking up was simply because his experience was so intense.

It was so unbelievable that even he himself was still a little doubtful. But fortunately, the scenes in his memory, especially the part before he was killed, have become very clear after such a long period of sorting out.

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"I remember that I wanted to go to Wucheng University to visit my future school, but I encountered a thief stealing something on the bus. The people who threw the things were these two women. After being discovered later, the thief got off the bus and ran away.

The two women chased after them. I was also on a whim, so I followed them to have a look. Who knew that such a big thing would happen right there."

What happened was very simple. It was nothing more than a thief stealing something, and after being discovered, the owner chased it. But Wu Qi saw clearly at the time that the person who stole the thing was concealed and moved very quickly, so he was obviously not a thief in the ordinary sense.

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Not only his fingers are nimble, but his wrists are thick, and there are yellow calluses on the palms and fingertips. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who has practiced swordsmanship for many years. And it is obvious that this kind of knife cannot be caught by a thief between his fingers.

The kind.

Therefore, Wu Qi's heart moved at that time, and he followed directly without thinking too much. What he was afraid of was that there would be an accident and hurt the two women.

"Now that I think about it carefully, the thief must have exposed himself deliberately to attract two people to chase him. My appearance was actually an accident!"

Wu Qi carefully recounted the incident from beginning to end, and then suddenly realized that there was a high probability that this incident could not be an accident. The reason why the thief attacked the other party was clearly planned long ago.

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"In other words, in the whole thing, I was the unluckiest one. I acted bravely but became a scapegoat for others? I just don't know whether those two women escaped after I died. Although the memory

The two people here did indeed run away, but those people were obviously not ordinary people, so how could they run away just like that when they saw each other?"

Thinking of this, he immediately thought of the old man with a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks and a thunderous face. Wu Qi's eyes couldn't help but become dangerous.

This old man is in his fifties or sixties. Although he is skinny and skinny, his skills are top-notch. Not only are his moves lightning-like and his moves ruthless, but he can also move around, jump and pounce.

Just like a star ball being ejected, with his ability, let alone two women, even two strong men, if they let each other run a hundred and eighty meters first, they can definitely catch them right away.

"Haha!" Even if he is still not 100% sure whether the things that have not happened in his memory are true or false, that memory is too real. So slowly, Wu Qi's heart naturally tends to

This.

Unknowingly, he suddenly discovered that not only was he not at all repelled by this kind of thing, but he was actually eager to try it.

"It seems that the old man is right! I am indeed not a peaceful person. If the things in my memory are true, it would be really interesting." Wu Qi took a deep breath and calmed down all the energy in his body.

The muscles relax and tighten from the inside to the outside, feeling the excitement and power released from within the body as they relax.

"So, if I want to know whether all this will really happen, I just need to get on the bus bound for Wucheng University at that time step by step. The rest will be left to God! But

, you still have to make some preparations beforehand. And you can’t skip morning exercises..."

The reason why martial arts is now also called Kung Fu is that any achievement in it has always required polishing little by little over a long period of time. As the saying goes, "A day of practice will lead to a day of success, and a day of non-practice will lead to nothing."

Although I am in Wucheng and do not have the complete training conditions at home, the morning exercise habit that I have developed for more than ten years is not so easy to break.

At this time, the sky outside had become slightly brighter, but the rain had not stopped yet. It was cold and windy, and it was not suitable to find a place to exercise, so Wu Qi simply moved the bed in the room.

Move and expand as much space as possible.

Then, he pulled out several weight-bearing bags from under the bed that he had taken off when sleeping last night, and tied them one by one to his calves, arms and waist.

This thing is different from the ones bought online. The old man at home specially asked someone to customize it with three layers of canvas according to Wu Qi's physical development. Not only is the lining in the sandwich layer added with a layer of steel mesh to increase toughness and texture, but also the inserts

The lead plates used are thicker than the palm of the hand. Especially the lower leg tibia and two arms are made of a whole piece of plate armor, which fits directly and looks like ancient armor parts.

Ordinary people who exercise and perform weight-bearing training, even very professional athletes or professional soldiers, generally do not weigh more than fifty kilograms (?), but Wu Qi's equipment weighs nearly two hundred kilograms in total.

.And under normal circumstances, after getting dressed for morning exercise, he would have to wear it all day unless necessary.

I don’t take it off at all until it’s time to go to bed.

Stand up and move your hands, feet, and joints throughout your body to quickly let your qi and blood flow smoothly. At the same time, you can stretch your muscles and bones, and strictly follow certain procedures to prepare for exercise.

At this point, there is actually no essential difference between martial arts and sports. Especially when carrying out heavy weight-bearing, the more intense the exercise, the more attention should be paid to the various preparations related to it. Otherwise, it will be easy to

It can injure bones, strain ligaments, and even cause serious damage to certain joints.

Of course, this is a modern kinesiology statement. Although the Wu family's Iron Palm Kung Fu does not pay much attention to these before practicing, it can achieve better results through the use of various drugs. It's just that Wu Qi is young after all.

, has a strong ability to accept new things. He was already accustomed to this way of exercise when he was training with the school sports team and the provincial team.

Click! There was a sound, and when all the energy and blood in his body started to move, Wu Qi took out another suitcase from the suitcase next to him. After opening it, he saw that it was divided into several compartments. There were large and small items.

There are seven or eight bottles and jars, which are medicinal wine and several kinds of patent medicines, pills, powders, creams, and elixirs that he needs for daily practice.

In addition, there is a bag of about 30 kilograms of secret iron sand in the box, which has been soaked several times in potion beforehand and "cooked" in a large iron pot, so you can smell it through the bag.

There is a strong medicinal fragrance.

Wu Qi first took a bottle and poured a little of the thick, syrup-like medicated oil into his hands. While rubbing it vigorously, he applied it evenly to every part of his hands and wrists. His hands were wide.

It's thick and thick. When the ten fingers are stretched out, the middle finger, index finger, ring finger, and even the little finger are all almost the same length. It looks like a large stone brick, square and unusually large.

After the medicated oil on the palm of his hand had gradually penetrated into the skin after vigorous friction, Wu Qi alternately pressed and massaged the Laogong, Hegu and other acupuncture points on his hands, stretching his finger joints. This was before he practiced.

It is an indispensable part to quickly spread the medicinal power of the medicinal oil and nourish the muscles and bones.

And the bottle of medicated oil he used to practice is not simple. It is a unique secret recipe for the Wu family's Iron Palm Kung Fu. It has been passed down for three hundred years and has never been written down. It is only passed down by word of mouth. If you want to refine such a bottle of medicated oil, you must not only use

There are hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials, complicated preparations, and many methods. Nowadays, some of the main ingredients, such as tiger bones and leopard fetuses, are no longer available on the market.

Even if you are willing to spend a lot of money, whether you can buy it through some less formal special channels depends on luck. For example, the bottle of medicated oil in Wu Qi's hand weighs a little more than half a catty, and the old man entrusted him with countless

Because of the relationship, I got a few main materials from abroad and finally made it. Therefore, this thing is not only expensive, but also rare. It is completely priceless and has no market. Naturally, Wu Qi is cautious when using it, for fear of ruining it.

Much more.

After a while, he felt that the entire palm of his hand was completely warm, and when his skin gradually turned red, Wu Qi suddenly squatted down, keeping his balance, and then his breathing slowed down and became deeper. After a few breaths, his breathing rhythm became

Long and thin, as the chest and abdomen rise and fall, you can see that the muscles all over his body are moving slightly.

It was only then that he reached into the bag containing iron sand, grabbed a handful and started rubbing it in his palms. At first, his speed was very slow, and the large particles of iron sand kept colliding and rubbing in his palms, making a loud sound.

There was a rushing sound, but gradually the sound became faster and faster, and the rushing sounds suddenly became one, just like the raging sea tide. At the same time, the smell of medicine in the air suddenly became ten times stronger. Apparently after such a

Come on, the medicine soaked in the iron sand began to evaporate as Wu Qi rubbed his hands.

It only took a few minutes. Looking at Wu Qi's hands, his palms were already red as if blood was dripping out. The iron sand he used to practice was irregularly shaped and rectangular.

For ordinary people, let alone rubbing it in their hands, even if they accidentally apply a little force, their skin will easily be punctured and bleed. However, Wu Qi put his hands together and used all his strength. After rubbing for such a long time, his skin

It's just that he is only red but not broken. This shows that he is really very accomplished in the iron palm skill passed down in his family.