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Chapter 31 You sick guy is still useful

 In "Thirty-Six Beasts Body Training Method", each body training method is different.

But its purpose is to strengthen the physique of those who are new to martial arts and strengthen their martial arts energy and blood.

If ordinary people practice body training, it will definitely have no effect, and it will most likely cause disability.

Because the movements in this exercise method place high demands on the human body, they are often simulated by corresponding animals, mobilizing muscles and bones that are not commonly used in the human body.

Without Guiyuan Tang, without martial arts masters using the power of Qi and blood to open the door to the martial arts Dantian, those actions taken by the human body will only damage its own foundation.

Huang An secretly thought, this martial arts is really exquisite. Although the Ming Dynasty is relatively short of materials and has not seen industrialization, it has its own secrets that are not found in his hometown.

He could see the weirdness of various movements in it just by looking through it.

The movements seem normal, but if you look closely and look at the illustrations similar to perspective drawings, you can find out.

Some of the muscles mobilized in these movements are often ignored by the human body.

Next to these illustrated actions, there are detailed text annotations.

It is estimated that there is not enough time at this time, and Huang An has no memory, so he only glanced at it briefly.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, Senior Sister Zhao brought the good news with a smile on her face.

Huang An can live in the martial arts hall, and the money is also collected.

Huang An was overjoyed when he heard this.

Zhao Yan was also happy in his heart, the martial arts gym suddenly made money, and his father no longer had to personally escort the caravan and use escorts to earn money to subsidize the martial arts gym.

"Dad also said that junior brother can copy the prescription for Wu Zang Tang and the body training method, as long as it is not leaked. If junior brother wants to live in the martial arts hall in the future, he should live in the first courtyard.

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The two sides chatted about some details, and the little money fan held the money in his arms and gave Huang An a prescription for the five internal organs soup with a silly smile.

According to Sister Zhao, the five medicinal decoctions of Wu Zang Decoction all have different prescriptions.

Ten of the main medicines can be provided by the Zhao Family Martial Arts School in Zhuangzi outside the city.

There are even larger drug stores in the city.

Some auxiliary medicines are not cultivated in the martial arts school in Zhuangzi outside the city, so Huang An needs to buy them at an outside drugstore.

Although the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall is very close to the Xue Family Medicine Hall, the disciples in the hall usually drag Senior Brother Pang to buy medicine.

After all, the fertilizer does not go to outsiders, and it is still slightly cheaper than outside.

Huang An wrote these down one by one.

After a while, the little money fan came over with a prescription for Wu Zang Tang.

Zhao Yan asked Huang An to copy down the turtle-character body-building method and the prescription first, especially the turtle-character body-building method, which was best remembered and practiced.

Well, Huang An himself didn’t even choose which body-building method to practice, it was decided by his master and senior sister.

However, even if Huang An had a choice, he would still choose to follow the advice of his master and senior sister and practice the turtle character body-building method.

Huang An also gave up his intention to practice the turtle character exercise now, and just waited to start tomorrow.

The two senior sisters and brother made an appointment to teach the turtle character body-building method at the martial arts training ground tomorrow morning, and senior sister Zhao went to practice martial arts.

As for the little money fan, she went to find pen and ink for Huang An.

Huang An carried the exercise method and the medicine all the way back to the yard where he lived before.

This courtyard is his place to stay at the Zhao Family Martial Arts School. He can practice martial arts in the courtyard in the future, and he can also rest and sleep here.

Starting today, he will have two residences in Feng'an City.

The courtyard in the east of the city was prepared by Huang An so that he could return to his hometown in secret.

The residence in the west martial arts hall is where Huang An practices martial arts.

Normally, he would stay in the martial arts gym. He would only go to the small courtyard in the east of the city when he wanted to return to his hometown or when he was ready to continue his work as an employee of the Wanjie Garbage Dump.

It just so happened that Huang An planned to go back today.

"The Thirty-six Beast Body Training Method" is different from the previous five-organ breathing method. It has more than seventy pages. With the two illustrations on each page and their annotations, Huang An cannot recite them all.
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Moreover, there are five prescriptions for Wu Zang Tang, which also need to be recorded.

Therefore, Huang An planned to go back and secretly bring his small camera over. After taking pictures, he would go back and put it away.

Another point is that I don’t know if the "Thirty-six Beast Body Training Method" obtained from the Yang Family Martial Arts School last night is the same as that of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School. Huang An also needs to verify it.

With an idea in mind, Huang An put away the body-building method and the prescriptions, and said a few words to the little money fan who had just returned with the ingredients for the remaining four medicinal decoctions of Wu Zang Tang and pen and ink, and then went back.

I planned to have lunch on the way, but it was still early, and although the ingredients in Feng'an County were purely natural, they did not taste that good due to the limitations of seasonings and cooking methods.

Therefore, Huang An was hungry and walked directly to the courtyard in the east of the city.

However, when Huang An walked across the main road and approached the alley leading to his yard, he stopped in his tracks.

There is a martial artist wearing a black martial arts uniform standing guard in the middle of the road, seemingly searching for something.

There are fifteen or six people lining up in front of these people.

This road is the only way home, and there are many people waiting for the search. Although everyone complained, they were still very well-behaved when they were searched.

Huang An saw Lao Wu in the team who greeted him last night. He looked anxious and stretched his neck to look forward.

Huang An was looking to the side of the team and at the head of the team, and noticed the back of Wang San, who was carrying a load.

His eyes flashed and he realized something. These people wearing black martial arts uniforms were disciples from the Yang Family Martial Arts School next door.

Did something happen yesterday?

Is that booklet very important?

Will it be dangerous?

Huang An stepped back slightly, preparing to slip away now.

No matter what, we can't be stuck here, who knows what these people want to do.

Suddenly.

"Hey, hey!"

"That sick man, I sent you, come here!"

A sharp-eyed disciple saw Huang An wandering around. Huang An, who was just about to turn around, yelled a few words.

He seemed to have some impression of Huang An, and knew that he lived in an alley there. He usually lived alone and lived in seclusion, and he could tell by his face that he was seriously ill.

However, the sick ghost should be able to squeeze out some oil and water.

Huang An stopped thinking about running away now. There was no way he could escape.

His health must not be as good as these people, his running speed is probably much slower, and he is not familiar with the surrounding terrain. More importantly, there are seven or eight of these people, and he cannot escape alone.

Huang An's thoughts changed rapidly, a flattering smile appeared on his face, he lowered his head and walked slowly over with his waist hunched over.

One hand was covering his stomach calmly, where there were less than fifty copper coins and the old sharp dagger.

If he sees that the situation is not right, he would rather die than sit still and wait for death.

"Stay in the back of the line. After checking it later and everything is fine, you can go home."

The disciple shouted at Huang An and ignored him.

Huang An's tense heart relaxed a little. He hunched over and moved to the end of the queue.

The two old women in front seemed to know something and were chatting carefully sideways. Huang Na's heart moved and she moved forward slightly.

But I was afraid of arousing suspicion from others, and I didn’t dare to get too close.

He only heard vague words such as "dead person", "stolen", "copper skin", "set on fire".

I don’t know if it’s true or not, and Huang An didn’t hear it clearly.

But based on the current battle, Huang An is certain that someone deliberately set the fire last night and was discovered.

Moreover, someone should be dead.

It's just that I don't know who died. I didn't find out immediately last night, but now I found out.

Huang An didn't dare to make any move, so he could only wait obediently for the warriors to start searching and releasing the team.

After about ten minutes, it seemed that there were fewer people living in this alley. The man saw that no one had come for a long time, so he no longer planned to guard it.

He shouted to his junior brothers.

"Check, check carefully, don't let anyone go! Today, you can only enter, but not exit, on this road!"

Huang An, who was at the end of the team, secretly thought that it was bad, but he had no choice but to wait in the back to see the situation and make further calculations.

What is unexpected is that as soon as I started checking the first one, something unexpected happened.

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

"What, what are you doing? Stealing money?"

"Ah!"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"We helped you put out the fire last night!"

"Money, money for you! Stop fighting!"

Screams and cries sounded from the front of the moving team, and the team instantly became chaotic.

It seems that they are robbing money under the pretext of searching items.

When the robbery failed, he started beating people.

You must know that these neighbors were still the ones who braved the darkness to put out the fire last night.

Huang An looked extremely sad, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you are not trying to kill yourself, you can still tolerate being beaten or robbed.

The crowd instantly boiled and surged forward like water waves.

Huang An didn't think too much. He turned his eyes and scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision.

Can you escape?

There seems to be a chance.

Before Huang An could make any move, there were a few "clang, clang, clang, clang" sounds, and the martial arts disciples in front and behind the team all drew out their long knives.

"If you dare to move again, you will be killed without mercy!"

The blade is dazzling, even more cold and sharp in the autumn leaves.

Huang An stiffened, put away his little thought of escaping in the chaos, and stood still like the two old women in front of him.

The commotion at the front of the queue quickly stopped.

"A bunch of unscrupulous people have stolen my uncle's money and they dare to make sophistry!"

"Get in!"

After a pitiful howl, there were stumbling footsteps mixed in with the sobs, gradually getting further away.

Huang An was filled with anger, but he bowed his waist even lower. He put his hands back in his arms, pretending to have abdominal pain.

The cries and curses continued all the way to Huang An.

Even the two old ladies were not spared. All the neighbors in this alley were robbed by these warriors.

The man in black glanced sideways at Huang An and said frivolously:

"Sick! Should you pay for it yourself, or should we do it?"

Several warriors gathered around. After they robbed the sick man, they could go back to recover.

Huang An was nervous, and the look of humiliation on his face was even worse. He glanced at everyone timidly, quickly looked away, and then took out his hands from his arms with a trembling look.

"Everyone, fellow heroes, here's the little one, just these fifty copper coins, and this knife for self-defense."

Holding the copper coins in one hand and dragging the old dagger in the other, Huang An's head almost dropped to the ground.

Seeing that Huang An still recognized his identity, the man smiled, grabbed the copper coin from Huang An's hand, and said with a smile:

"You're a bit of a sickie!"

After saying that, he kicked out fiercely and stepped on the back of Huang An's head.

Huang An swayed and hit an old tree trunk on the roadside.

"Let's go, hahaha!"

Huang An's body instantly tilted, and his shoulder hit the cracked tree trunk, making a muffled sound.

(I beg you readers to comment. There are recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. I will celebrate the New Year in advance. I am a new author. I hope to get a little support from all readers. Thank you. I guarantee that I will not unfinished eunuchs, otherwise my little brother will be short.

Three centimeters.)


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