"Oh, I remembered it too. It turned out to be the leader of you, the beggar! You chased me three streets that day, and I was thinking about when to return it!"

When Su Chen saw the most majestic young beggar with a square face in the beggar group, he immediately recognized it, smiled without any fear.

He had just arrived in Gusu County from Zhouzhuang and wandered in poverty and outdated on the streets. He was mistakenly considered by this young beggar to steal territory and was chased through several streets and alleys, and almost ran away.

Half a year ago, Su Chen was hungry and cold, so he definitely did not dare to provoke all the beggars.

However, he has been practicing martial arts for half a year in Yaowang Villa and has even broken through the third level of the Lower Dantian realm. He is already a true disciple of the martial arts world. Three or five strong men are no match for him, so how could he take these down-and-out beggars seriously?

More than a dozen beggars rushed up yelling, looking like they were aggressive and wanted to fight.

But Su Chen glanced at him and found that they had no cooperation, had no rules for punching, and his feet were even more staggering. He seemed to have been hungry for more than three or two days.

Su Chen's figure moved, and a gust of wind rushed into the beggar group. His ears and eyes suddenly became extremely sensitive and insightful.

In his eyes, the beggars' punching movements seemed to slow down several times, and the punches and kicks were as slow as turtles. Without even looking at them, just listening to the sound of the wind, you knew that there were a few random punches around you.

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

Under the siege of more than ten beggars, Su Chen actually wandered like a fish among them, without any punches and feet falling on him.

Besides, Su Chen didn't care even if he was punched or kicked.

These hungry beggars with weak feet had no strength under their hands. They hit him like it was tickling, without any pain or injury.

On the contrary, as a third-rate warrior, Su Chen's punch had exceeded 100 kilograms.

A fist with hundreds of pounds of impact punched the opponent, which was even more powerful than a cow hitting him, and it directly caused an internal injury.

Su Chen's fist hit the abdomen or back of a beggar who was besieging him, without a single punch. He left some force under his hands and did not attack to death.

"Bang!"

"Puff~!"

"Oh, it hurts so much!"

"Young man, please spare me. Don't hit me in the head, it's all a pig's head!"

Before Ah Chou could rush forward to help, in just a few blinks, more than a dozen beggars were staggering and falling down by Su Chen's fist.

"It's so evil. We have so many people, dozens of punches and kicks, but they can't hit him in one go!"

"It's over, our Beggars' Sect is about to die! Escape!"

The beggars were beaten with bruised noses and swollen noses, frightened to death, and fled to the road outside the City God Temple. The young beggar with square face was beaten the most, with bruised noses and swollen noses and swollen noses and pig's heads.

Ah Chou was shocked when he watched from behind.

The punch and kick that Su Chen made... was like flowing, smooth and unobstructed!

He has been at Tianying Sect for more than half a year, and often passes by the martial arts field and sees disciples from Tianying Sect practicing martial arts.

Most of the lower-level disciples' martial arts are clumsy. If they use one move for a long time, they will not reach Su Chen's level at all.

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

...

The beggars escaped from the City God Temple and fled to the official road several miles away. They did not see Su Chen chasing him. Then they stopped panting, with desolate and confused expressions, not knowing what to do.

"Gangmaster, the City God Temple has been robbed. What should we do? Where can we stay in the future?"

They looked at the young beggar and said.

"Oh, it's not good to go out!"

Zhu Laoba was also full of sadness.

These days, the life of beggars is too difficult.

I originally thought that after establishing the Beggars' Sect, there were many people and powerful people, and I could live a good life.

Unexpectedly, the four major gangs in Wujun are so powerful. Even a new boy from the Medicine King Gang who has only been in the gang for half a year beat them up and fled in panic. How could they still have the hope of challenging the masters of the four major gangs?

"Even a child can bully us. It seems that this Gusu County town has no place for me, Lao Zhu! This Wu County is so big, where is my place for me?"

"Gangmaster, why don't we join the four major gangs too? If we don't learn some real skills, we beggars can't beat those evil people in the world."

"But, the four major gangs in Wu County can only recruit children over ten years old. 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 frustration: "The four major gangs in Wujun are not good. They will not accept us. The Giant Whale Gang water bandits are extremely vicious and cannot surrender. However, I heard that there is a White Lotus Sect in Lou County. The leader of the sect is kind and will accommodate poor and supportive people like us. Let's go to the White Lotus Sect to make a living."

"Gangmaster, where is this White Lotus Sect?"

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

Zhu Laoba dejectedly led the beggars to beg along the official road of the post road to Dianshan Lake in Lou County.

...

Su Chen drove away the beggar Zhu and other beggars, and occupied the abandoned city god's ruined temple with A Chou. He cleaned up the ruined temple slightly, cleaned up the dust and spider webs in the temple, making it cleaner and cleaner.

During the fight just now, the large clay pot that fell to the ground was not broken and could still be used to make soup.

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

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

The external injuries on Ah Chou can be seen at a glance and are easy to treat. However, the internal injuries cannot be seen, so he must take a pulse.

Su Chen was even more worried that there would be hidden dangers in A Chou's body, which would have a greater impact on future martial arts practice.

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

A Chou was full of surprise and sat down on the ground and stretched out his right hand, asking Su Chen to help him take his pulse.

"Of course, the main business of the Yaowang Gang is to prescribe medicine for treatment, which is more powerful than ordinary doctors and doctors. Practicing martial arts is just a side job. I read some medicine books randomly in the Yaowang Gang. Over the past six months, I have learned some skills."

Su Chen smiled and put his hand on the pulse of A Chou's right wrist that was stretched over, calming his heart and taking the pulse carefully.

Of course he was not really "take the pulse" and diagnose the disease.

This is a skill that only a senior pharmacist can master. It takes ten years or even longer to truly understand and understand it. It is difficult for even a pharmacist to learn this skill.

Pharmacist Li Kui did not teach him how to take his pulse.

Su Chen doesn't know anything at all.

But this did not affect him. He planned to use his extraordinary perception to directly "introspect" the patient.

This is a hundred times more accurate than the pharmacist's experience to "take the pulse" by relying on experience. It can clearly see the subtle situations in the patient's bone marrow, muscles, and blood vessels, such as where there are injuries in the bones, muscles, and which blood vessels are blocked by thrombosis.

Su Chen's fingertips put on A Chou's wrist and unexpectedly discovered that A Chou's bloodline was quite strong and powerful, and should be in the middle stage of not entering the current state. In another year, I'm afraid that I can reach the late stage of not entering the current state.

"A Chou, have you practiced martial arts at the Tianying Sect?"

Su Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

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

"yes!"

Ah Chou nodded repeatedly, his eyebrows were full of pride.

"The manager asked me to work hard labor for three years in the Tianying Sect for free, but I am not stupid. I am not just going to work stupidly in the Tianying Sect. I went to the Tianying Sect to learn martial arts. Even if I did hard labor and had no master's teaching, I could learn secretly.

Every day I work, I pass by a martial arts venue in the main hall and often see other senior brothers practicing martial arts. I don’t have a good memory, so I only write down one move every time, and then return to my residence to practice hard for three or four hours.

Over the past six months, I have learned at least forty or fifty moves. If it weren’t for the fact that the young shopkeeper and his group often made trouble for me, I would have to hide everywhere, otherwise I would have learned more.”

When Ah Chou talked about the fact that he had secretly learned martial arts in the Tianying Sect, he became very excited and proud. This was also the only thing he felt happy in the Tianying Sect.

He used to be a young man in the inn, so he worked very quickly and quickly.

I often finish all the hard labor work I have to do in one morning.

Then in the afternoon and evening, I found a place alone to practice boxing and feet, and often practiced until midnight, for three or four hours.

This is also one of the important reasons why he is often beaten by a group of disciples such as Mr. Wang, but still reluctant to leave the Tianying Sect.

As long as he stays in the Sky Eagle Sect, he can learn something secretly.

"Three or four hours?"

When Su Chen heard this, he frowned deeply.

Ah Chou did not teach his master, and he secretly learned martial arts from his fellow students, but he knew how to be smart and flexible.

It’s just that I have to practice for three or four hours a day, which is a big problem.

Without enough body-tempering herbs to nourish the body, practicing for two hours is already the limit that the body can withstand.

Forced practice that exceeds the time limit every day will certainly increase your strength in the short term, but it will cause a huge loss burden on the body.

Such huge losses are equivalent to overdrawing one's own life and exchanging one's cultivation level.

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 very taboo.

Ah Chou definitely can't afford body-tempering herbs to temper his body. Such a super-strength hard practice will only quickly consume your body, and sooner or later cause your body to collapse until it is paralyzed.

Su Chen didn't say anything, and continued to "look inside" A Chou's bones and flesh.

Su Chen had only "seek" his body blood before.

Now, he tried to use his extraordinary perception to see if he could "see" A Chou's bloodline.

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

This means that by contacting the blood vessels and injuries in A Chou's body, the symptoms can be prescribed as the right medicine.

He soon saw that Ah Chou's bones and muscles were covered with scars everywhere, and various bruises were found in his blood, especially the most severe bone marrow loss.

In addition to being often beaten by Mr. Wang and his group of shopkeeper Wang, some of the internal and external injuries caused by forced practice are also caused by internal injuries and losses.

It seems that all kinds of herbs that replenish blood and muscles must be used as soon as possible to regulate them, to relieve blood bruises, and to heal bone marrow and flesh.

Now Ah Chou is twelve or thirteen years old, and the youth is full of energy for a while. But if it continues, it will start to get sick and suffer from qi and blood. If this continues, it will probably be ruined, let alone become a master in the martial arts world.
Chapter completed!