The Great Tao Chronicle

After being confined for three months, as soon as Wang Anfeng was released, he immediately took his best friend Li Yan and took a plane from Modu to Hancheng, and then transferred to Xingcheng by train.

When he called, Li Yan was squinting at him.

"...You wait at the train station, I'll come right away."

An Qisheng hung up the phone and drove to the train station.

There is no airport in Xingcheng, and the train station is crowded with people on weekdays, especially in early spring.

An Qisheng searched for a while before he found Wang Anfeng in the crowd.

"You, are you An Qisheng?"

Wang Anfeng looked at the person who came and was a little surprised.

The person who came was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a short head and deep eyes. Although his figure was not burly, he was slender and well-proportioned.

If it weren't for the fact that the facial features did not change, Wang Anfeng couldn't believe it was An Qisheng.

"Get in the car."

An Qisheng smiled and opened the door.

"Junior An's body... seems to be getting better?"

After getting into the car, Li Yan looked at An Qisheng with a strange look.

When the few people met more than four months ago, An Qi was so thin that he fell down when the wind blew, and he was considered very weak.

In just over four months, An Qisheng has actually undergone such a big change?

Isn't it said that he is terminally ill and can't live more than a year?

"much better."

An Qisheng didn't say much, just turned the steering wheel and headed for the suburbs.

"That's good."

Li Yan glared at Wang Anfeng as he spoke.

That's it, how dare you say you won't survive this year? Looks much stronger than your body!

Wang Anfeng was also a little confused. Could it be a misdiagnosis?

Knowing this earlier, they wouldn't have rushed to Xingcheng.

"Actually, I have already booked a flight from Handan to Modu, but since you are here, it will save me trouble."

An Qisheng was ignorant of the two people's intentions.

It's nothing more than knowing that he is terminally ill and will not live for a year. Seeing that he hasn't left for four months, he is afraid that he will die.

However, this is also human nature, and there is nothing to say.

"We are anxious..."

Li Yan smiled bitterly.

"I heard that your house still has a martial arts hall. Are you going to the martial arts hall?"

Wang Anfeng was a little embarrassed and changed the subject.

"The martial arts hall closed down. Now all the equipment is in the suburbs. I've been living there recently."

An Qisheng said casually.

When he was a child, An Jianzhong opened a martial arts gym, but since he fell ill, An Jianzhong closed the martial arts gym and took him everywhere to seek medical treatment.

Later, when I came back from the medical treatment, there were not many people in the martial arts hall.

All the facilities are in the villas in the suburbs.

"That's a pity."

Li Yan shook his head.

"It's not a pity. You can't teach real things. There's no need to mislead your children."

An Qisheng's driving skills were good. He crossed several streets and returned to the suburbs.

In recent years, the environment in Xingcheng has become worse and worse, the air in the city is very poor, and villa areas in the suburbs have emerged as the times require.

The trees in the villa area are deep, the environment is good, and it is suitable for living.

"Teaching boxing doesn't happen overnight. You have worked hard all the way, so let's rest for a while."

In the living room, Li Yan and the two were poured a cup of tea, and An Qisheng walked to the kitchen. The medicinal meal he cooked was just enough to eat.

"What does this taste like?"

Wang Anfeng covered his nose with a look of disgust.

"Is this the medicated meal for the training camp?"

Li Yan frowned, smelling the strong herbal smell.

"Yes, this is a medicated diet that is summed up from the seven recipes and is suitable for my physique."

An Qisheng put down the pot and scooped up a large bowl first.

"Did you summarize it yourself?"

Li Yan widened his eyes.

In the military training camp, each medicated meal is summed up by artificial intelligence according to the individual physique, and the weight and type are strictly controlled.

Can this be summed up by yourself?

Do you think you are artificial intelligence?

"This taste is absolutely amazing."

Wang Anfeng resisted the urge to vomit and gave a thumbs up.

Those who can eat this are really not ordinary people.

"In the second half of this year, you will also taste it."

Li Yan glanced at him.

"If you don't go, you won't eat this thing if you kill me! Apart from the different nutritional effects, what's the difference between this thing and shit?"

Wang Anfeng shook like an electric shock, and shook his head like a rattle.

The corners of An Qisheng's mouth twitched, the child's speech was really flat.

"hehe."

Li Yan would sneer: "If you have the ability, tell your second sister."

"Anyway, I won't eat it!"

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth.

An Qisheng chewed and ate a large bowl, and then took a leisurely look at Wang Anfeng:

"You want to eat, but there's nothing for you here!"

In addition to being unpalatable, this herbal meal has another word: expensive.

In the past four months, he has spent more than 2 million on this medicinal meal alone, and on average, it is close to 20,000 a day!

A small half of his working capital was thrown here.

Being poor and rich is not just talk.

"Who cares?"

Wang Anfeng muttered in a low voice.

"Junior An, you can't eat medicated meals indiscriminately. Are you really okay with this?"

Li Yan couldn't help but remind him.

It is a three-point poisonous medicine. The medicated meals in the training camp are checked by artificial intelligence, real-time monitoring, and adjustment of the amount. An Qisheng does not have this condition.

"Probably it won't kill people, anyway, no matter how bad it is, it won't be much worse."

An Qisheng scooped out another large bowl.

He had Master Bao Dan as a comparison, so he knew whether it was good or bad, but there was no need to tell Li Yan and the others.

Thinking of An Qisheng's terminal illness, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Li Yan did not persuade him any more.

"Okay, Senior Wang, come with me, I'll teach you Bajiquan."

After eating all the herbs, An Qisheng got up and walked to the yard.

"okay."

Wang Anfeng had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and immediately followed.

Li Yan shook his head and went upstairs to his room.

He has no interest in Bajiquan.

"Bajiquan, there are also sayings such as opening the door Baji, the center Baji and so on. It pays attention to entering the body and making moves. It is known for its bravery, vigor, and violent and hard punching. The frame, called the Eight Great Frames..."

In the courtyard, An Qisheng practiced Bajiquan for Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng is a descendant of the great master Wang Honglin. Although the essence of Bajiquan has been lost a lot, he also has some foundations. It is very convenient for An Qisheng to teach him.

In less than half a month, Wang Anfeng's Baji shelf has already taken shape.

At the same time, An Qisheng discovered that when he passed on Wang Anfeng Bajiquan, his own mentality had to be adjusted to a beginner's perspective.

It was actually quite beneficial to his own boxing skills.

"This is the principle of reviewing the old and learning the new. Many things that I thought I had fully grasped were actually not fully grasped, and there were still many deficiencies."

Looking at Wang Anfeng, who was practicing Baji in the courtyard, An Qisheng felt a little enlightenment in his heart.

At this moment, An Qisheng's eyebrows suddenly became numb.

"not good!"

An Qisheng's eyelids twitched wildly, and with a forceful foot, he turned over and jumped out.

Poof!

Almost the moment An Qisheng jumped out, the vase behind him suddenly burst open.

"It's a gun!"

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