As expected, Tang Feng received a summons from the Jinling City Court on the second day, but the court session was on the third day.
Early the next morning, Tang Feng did as usual. After reading the book, he trained again. This time he focused on strengthening the training of punches and kicks.
Xia Huo, who was wearing a sports shorts, gave some guidance. Xia Huo's legs were very long. The sweatpants, which were not too small in the first place, were put on her legs like short shorts, which always attracted Tang Feng's attention.
.
Xia Huo was already used to this kind of gaze, not to mention that this guy gave himself acupuncture every day, so he wasn't looked at that much?
Tang Feng looked away from Xia Huo's round legs and said with a smile: "Xia Huo, I only realized the gap between you and me last night. Your movements are so cool."
Xia Huo shook his wet hair and said: "I told you, the best way to knock down the enemy is not with fists, but with a gun. Even without a gun, the power of a dagger is not much less than that of an iron palm.
"
Tang Feng curled his lips dejectedly and thought to himself: Is there anyone who would go out on the streets with guns and knives all day long? Oh, of course, you are a policeman and you will do this.
What Tang Feng didn't know was that Xia Huo always thought about life and death, while Tang Feng thought about street fights.
Xia Huo stretched out his slender hand towards Tang Feng and said, "Give me the knife."
Tang Feng was stunned and said: "What knife?"
"Romantic Swordsman,"
"Oh." Tang Feng suddenly realized.
Xia Huo picked up the Xiao Li Fei Knife with three fingers on his right hand, touched it gently with his left hand, and said: "These days, I see you use the Xiao Li Fei Knife to peel apples all day long, and you have mastered this basic knife skill very skillfully.
.”
Tang Feng smiled awkwardly. He didn't practice any basic knife skills. He just wanted to peel Ouyang Xue's apples faster and better, so he held the flying knife all day long. He didn't expect that he would be affected by Xia Xue.
Huo's praise, it turned out that he had unintentionally mastered the basic technique of this flying knife while peeling an apple.
Xia Huo gently held Xiao Li's flying knife between his three fingers and said, "Since this knife is Xiao Li's flying knife, it should be used as a flying knife, not a sharp fruit knife."
Tang Feng looked at Xia Huo's serious expression and said with a smile: "Xia Huo, your expression when you said this is really funny."
Xia Huo rolled her eyes at Tang Feng and ignored her. She just said seriously: "The basic method of using a flying knife is to use your fingers to control the direction and balance of the flying knife, and use your arm to drive the wrist to exert force. You watch.
"
Xia Huo said, and waved his right hand out with a "swipe" motion.
Tang Feng just felt a "whoosh" of white light, and then he saw the handle of a flying knife on a fire warning sign on the opposite wall. The blade actually penetrated completely into the body, not only piercing
The wooden fire warning sign was inserted deeply into the wall.
Xia Huo clapped his hands and said, "Do you understand?"
Tang Feng nodded and said with some surprise: "It's very impressive."
Xia Huo said: "This is actually just the basic skill of flying knives. A master can..."
Tang Feng quickly interrupted Xia Huo's fire and said: "I know that the highest state of flying knives is to control the sword with Qi."
Xia Huo glanced at Tang Feng strangely and said, "I didn't expect you to know that too."
Tang Feng wiped his forehead and felt a little speechless. He said, "Did Master Xing say that with the domestic Lingling paint, Master Xing killed the ultimate BOSS with his Qi sword?"
Xia Huo glanced at Tang Feng, then walked up to the bedroom upstairs, saying as he walked: "I'm not kidding you, Qigong is something that every martial artist must master."
With that said, Xia Huo walked into his bedroom, came out with a small watch in his hand, walked down the stairs again, and then said: "Why is my punch stronger than yours? Apart from the posture of exerting force.
, and another important factor is internal energy. However, each martial arts practitioner has a different degree of mastery of qigong. Some people prefer physical development, such as the Wang family of Iron Sand Palm, and some prefer the use of internal energy, just like the magic weapon.
The Huo family of Zongquan.”
Tang Feng nodded. He had already heard Ouyang Xue talk about it, so he was not too surprised. Then he thought of the Zhou Tian Gong he practiced and asked, "Xia Huo, what about the Zhou Tian Gong?"
Xia Huo thought for a moment, then walked towards Tang Feng and said: "Zhou Tiangong is Taoist inner qi, which is somewhat different from the hard qigong I mentioned. Historically speaking, Zhou Tiangong is the purest inner qigong method, but due to the loss of
Part of the mental method, coupled with the lack of media, so now Zhou Tiangong is just a health-preserving breathing method with little practical value."
Tang Feng nodded thoughtfully.
Xia Huo walked up to Tang Feng, handed him a watch, and said, "I'll leave this to you for safekeeping for now."
Tang Feng took it and looked down. He saw that what Xia Huo handed him was a watch with a black background and a silver plate. It had a leather chain strap, cold materials, and a tight and cool appearance. At first glance, it was a watch of extraordinary value.
of handcrafted watches.
Tang Feng was happy in his heart. The value of this watch was second to none. The key was that this was a gift from Xia Huo to him, and it was not a flying knife.
"Thank you, Xia Huo, why am I so embarrassed? Hehe, you gave me a watch for no reason. You must have some other thoughts." Tang Feng stared at Xia Huo's eyes, feeling happy for a while.
Xia Huo rolled his eyes and struck mercilessly: "First, this is only temporarily loaned to you. Second, this is not a watch, but is used in conjunction with the flying knife."
Tang Feng lowered his head and looked at Xia Huo's legs, and said depressedly: "That's it."
Xia Huo approached Tang Feng, pointed at the delicate dial in his hand and said: "Here is the button. After you click it, this watch will become a compass. You can use this thing to track the direction of the flying knife, or you can fly it in advance."
Apply gas anesthetic to the handle of the knife, and then press the red button, and the anesthetic gas will disperse from the handle. This also has a communication function, and the sound wave frequency is the same as my bracelet."
The more Tang Feng listened, the more surprised he became. He finally shook his head and said, "This...is this Zero Zero Seven's equipment?"
Xia Huo ignored it, put on an apron, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. This woman, since she discovered that her cooking skills have improved, she has become more and more fond of the kitchen.
Tang Feng put on his watch and pulled out the Xiao Li Flying Knife. His head was slightly dizzy. Staring at the dial on his wrist, Tang Feng was stunned: Who is this Xia Huo? Do all police officers nowadays have these?
Equipped?
After coming out of home, Tang Feng still went to the hospital, but to his surprise, the general TCM clinic was not open.
Tang Feng came to the ward and saw Ji Wuliang lying on the bedside, reading a book on economics. He looked at the title and found that it was a recent best-seller, "Financial Crisis".
Tang Feng opened the curtains, let in a little air, and said with a smile: "Old Ji, you have almost become the founder of the financial world. Do you also read books written by such a small person?"
Ji Wuliang put down the book and said seriously: "Any book has its own value. Although the author is just a small person, many of his views were thought out by himself. Although there are mistakes, they are worth reading.
read."
Tang Feng knew that Ji Wuliang didn't like to joke and was meticulous in handling things, so he didn't care. After letting Ji Wuliang lie down, he started to give him acupuncture.
Ji Wuliang opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said word by word: "Your medical skills are very good."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "I have already told you, I am a miracle doctor."
Ji Wuliang did not laugh and said: "Your medical skills have exceeded my imagination. Originally I was still worried about not having the start-up capital, but after seeing your medical skills, we can definitely build a reputation within a year.
Earn your first capital.
With this money, a real commercial Chinese medicine empire can begin."
Tang Feng quickly inserted the needle into Ji Wuliang. He sighed and said, "What's the specific situation? It depends on the outcome of tomorrow's court session. I'm now in danger of having my medical certificate revoked."
After Ji Wuliang asked about the whole matter, he said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. Such minor violations are too common. They happen all the time in Xuanyuan Kingdom. Even if your license is revoked tomorrow, as long as some time passes,
, things calm down, and then spend a little money, it will be completely fine.”
Tang Feng nodded and said, "I hope so."
Ji Wuliang's spirit has obviously improved a lot. There are special nurses taking care of him in the hospital. Tang Feng is very relieved. He feels that it will take about a month to open up the Rendu Second Meridian and use the Medicine King Cauldron to refine the Jade Liquid Pill.
time, and judging from the current situation, Ji Wuliang can definitely survive for three to five months.
Seeing that Ji Wuliang's condition was basically stable, Tang Feng felt relieved. Seeing that the Chinese medicine clinic was closed, he returned home, reading, training, practicing flying knives, and watching TV with Xia Huo. In fact, this kind of life was really good.
Soon, a day passed and it was time for Tang Feng to accept punishment.