Chapter 141: I don't believe you won't give me a brand!

  "The Twelve Pieces of Brocade" is a qigong exercise for nourishing life and cultivating energy, while "Yin Ti Shu" (Leading Body Technique) is also an unparalleled method for strengthening the body. Qin Luo relied on some techniques learned from "Yin Ti Shu", combined with his mastery of acupoint striking knowledge, to achieve victory in battle after battle, and when engaging with others, even three or five small thieves were no match for him.

  However, when they encountered a real master who could kill people with ease, the gap between them became very apparent.

  Qin Luo's move was also a technique from "Yǐn Tǐ Shù" called "Shuāng Yuán Gǒng Yuè", where both hands directly thrust towards the opponent's neck.

  He was quite skilled at this move and it wasn't weak either. He was ready to give Li a warning shot.

  I'm a weak doctor with no martial arts skills, you're a professional soldier who fights and kills all day. If I win three moves against you, it's not too shameful to lose, right?

  Qin Luo held such an idea, wanting to attack her unexpectedly and catch her off guard.

  To be honest, Qin Luo's move was indeed used with great flair. One punch went out, and even if it didn't have a mighty aura, it still had a strong gust of wind.

  Unfortunately, he underestimated Di's strength. Or rather, he overestimated his own strength.

  When his hands touched Li's neck, Li retreated a step in time.

  Qin Luo secretly rejoiced in her heart, moved her feet forward, following the rhythm of retreating backwards, and once again clawed at her neck with one paw.

  It's better to fight with women here.

  Are you trying to flirt with someone by patting their chest, isn't that a hooligan behavior?

  This time, Qin Luo's speed was even faster. The arc of his movement was also slightly larger. He had to gain an advantage in the second move. Can't give him a chance to counterattack.

  What a pity!

  The second blow missed again. Because Li retreated a step at the critical moment when there was no room for error.

  This made Qin Luo a bit angry. Are you going to hit me or not? Either you hit me, or you stand there and let me hit you. You can't keep retreating all the time.

  The third move: Pushing the window and plucking the moon.

  This move can also be called Monkey Chest Strike or Qin Luo Grasping Ball.

  Because this move is a forward jump of the body with both hands pushing flat. The attacking part is the opponent's chest.

  Obviously, the man who invented this move was either a pervert or a pseudo-pervert. It's unclear whether he didn't think that his opponent might be a woman or pretended not to think of it - in any case, this move is 90% obscene and 10% lewd.

  Qin Luo was also helpless. Li's footsteps were strange, her body was light and floating, she hadn't even seen her move, but she had already retreated several steps. He wanted to quickly follow up, but could only use this pounce-like technique.

  "Hooligan." He was furious.

  She finally gave up the idea of playing cat and mouse, no longer retreating and fighting with Qin Luo. After dodging Qin Luo's attack, she made a lightning-fast move forward. Then her right foot kicked out at a 180-degree angle - the pointed tip of her small leather boot was pressed against Qin Luo's chin.

  As soon as Qin Luo makes a slight move, she might pierce his chin.

  "She still drew her sword." Qin Luo thought sorrowfully.

  "All right. You two stop it." The Dragon King shouted.

  "Hooligan." Li glared at Qin Luo again and sulkily withdrew his foot.

  "Fists and feet are blind. I'm also helpless." Qin Luo chuckled.

  The Dragon King looked at Qin Luo and said, "Qin Luo's kung fu foundation is not bad. For an ordinary person, having such skills is already impressive. If you don't have to go to the battlefield to kill enemies, self-defense will be more than enough."

  Qin Luo smiled bitterly and pointed at Li: "Is this considered okay? Not even her hem was stained."

  The Dragon King was amused by Qin Luo's words and said, "Young man, you are indeed greedy. Li is an elite among the dragon clan, his skills can be ranked in the top five. You were able to come out unscathed under his hands, it's already considered good luck."

  "So, it's better not to mention my skills." Qin Luo thought, he couldn't even beat a woman, if he was bullied by her every day, how could he live?

  The Dragon King thought for a moment, then said: "I'm not a person who likes to owe others. How about this? You treat my illness every day, and I'll teach you some martial arts every day. We won't owe each other anything. What do you think?"

  When people have no way out, they often can "turn over a new leaf and enter another village", but when you have many choices, you always stop moving forward.

  This proposal put Qin Luo in a difficult position. He had originally planned to cure the Dragon King's illness and then ask them for a plaque that would make the police salute him whenever they saw it.

  Carrying a sign like that when going out is so cool. When spitting anywhere, they don't even get fined.

  But he also wanted to learn kung fu. With good martial arts skills, who would dare to bully him? If that violent woman waved a knife in front of him again, she'd end up throwing it into the trash can.

  Can fish and bear's paw be had at the same time?

  "What? You don't want to?" The Dragon King looked at Qin Luo with a hesitant face and asked aloud.

  "I'm willing. I'm very willing." Qin Luo said happily.

  "Alright. Luckily, I have nothing to do today. My spirit is still quite good. Let me teach you a couple of moves first." The Dragon King said happily. Lying on this bamboo chair all day, the other younger generations didn't even dare to breathe loudly when they saw him. Finding something to do, he was also very pleased in his heart.

  "Alright. Thank you, Dragon King." Qin Luo nodded.

  "Your qualifications are not bad. The foundation is also good. It's just that your body is too weak, and you have too little combat experience. What is real martial arts? It's being able to act freely, to counter every move, to seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy. Those rigidly defined fist and palm techniques are not suitable for modern warfare."

  "So, now the most famous special forces in the world like to use Muay Thai and Karate as training courses for their recruits. Because their characteristics are fast, accurate, and ruthless. Moreover, there is no fixed routine, making it difficult for others to find weaknesses to counterattack. It's good that your "Xuan Gong Lu" excerpt only includes some exquisite moves. If learned and applied properly, it can also be a good textbook."

  Qin Luo listened with great interest for the first time as someone explained in detail the various techniques of martial arts.

  Some men want to be handsome, some men want to be strong. Qin Luo undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

  "Take your previous move, the flying flat push, for example. If you were a bit faster and your body arced slightly to avoid her main attack, it's possible that you could have countered with one or two moves and not been injured. Unfortunately, once you finished your first move, you were completely exhausted. This is extremely dangerous in actual combat. As soon as the opponent dodges your attack, they can seize the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack. At that point, you'll be done for."

  Like a sudden enlightenment, it was as if a dam had burst and all became clear.

  He fell to the ground with a thud, knocked his head three times in succession, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master, for teaching me the art. Disciple Mo Zidifficult will never forget."

  The person peeling an apple was stunned, and even the Dragon King didn't react for a long time.

  "Qin Luo ----- Didn't we agree on that? You cure me, I teach you martial arts. We don't owe each other anything. There's no need to be so polite, get up quickly." said the Dragon King.

  "Hearing your words is better than reading ten years of books. The ancients had a teacher for just one word, and I have received such great kindness from my master, if I don't treat him with the respect due to a teacher, that would be an ungrateful and disloyal disciple." Qin Luo said solemnly.

  "But I have no intention of accepting disciples." The Dragon King said.

  "Master may not acknowledge me as his apprentice, but I will acknowledge him as my master." Qin Luo argued with reason and strength.

  You taught me things, so you're naturally my master. You think you can just eat your fill and then leave? No way.

  The Dragon King saw Qin Luo's persistent face, then burst out laughing. This time, he laughed extremely wildly. There was a hint of an overbearing and domineering aura that seemed to overlook the world.

  "Good. Interesting. Indeed interesting." The Dragon King said with a big laugh. "Opportunities are left to those who are prepared. Not bad. You're not bad at all."

  Qin Luo smiled awkwardly and didn't say a word. He hadn't expected his little thoughts to be seen through by the Dragon King.

  This old man is indeed no ordinary person, even if he is paralyzed in all four limbs and lying in bed, with his brain almost being 'frozen' to death, his thinking is still abnormally agile.

  "Actually, I unknowingly entered your trap. This apprentice can't be refused anymore. Alright, I, Dragon King, will make an exception today and accept you as my apprentice." The Dragon King's eyes were burning with intensity as he looked at Qin Luo. At that moment, Qin Luo felt a sense of being melted away.

  It's not the sweetness between lovers that melted, but this old man's eyes suddenly lit up and scared people.

  When the Dragon King finally agreed to accept him, Qin Luo knocked three loud heads on the ground and said seriously: "Master is above, please receive Qin Luo's one bow."

  Many lice don't bite people, many masters don't fear people.

  Qin Luo thought that from now on, if anyone dares to bully him, he only needs to wave his triangular small flag and shout loudly: Master, charge!

  Then, people shouted and horses neighed, wolf smoke rose everywhere. A invincible army composed of many masters rushed up quickly, crushing the enemy in front of them into powder.

  There was also a relatively small private heart, Qin Luo didn't have the nerve to say it out loud.

  I've already acknowledged you as my master, so aren't you going to give me a token of your approval?

  Can't have fish and bear's paw at the same time? Not necessarily.

  Today is a day worth commemorating, and if we put it in a more mysterious way: In the year of AD XXXX, Qin Luo, the king of medicine, met his third master. The wheel of fate began to turn, heading towards an unknown destination that no one knows.

  When Qin Luo's name spread throughout the world and he became the darling of major media outlets around the globe, his past deeds were also dug up one by one.

  Breaking news! Doctor Qin Luo still wet his bed at the age of two ----

  Shocking news! The Medical King's dream lover is actually Er Ya from next door.

  Seeing you smile, I'm sad for several days. Seeing you cry, I'm happy for several years ----- Exclusive exposure of the "leg-breaking door" incident, the female protagonist Qin Luo, listened to the non-mainstream spokesperson Yao Yao's scolding of Dr. Wang's romantic history.

  According to the analysis of China's famous historian Jin Deshui, Medical King Qin Luo's hair is black, skin is yellow, and he also has single eyelids - should be a descendant of my great Korean nation.

  Among the many explosive revelations, one stands out as particularly eye-catching.

  In other words, Qin Luo still holds a strange record: in the medical field, his apprentices are not the most, but his masters are absolutely the most.

  Big tree falls small bird, mother chicken pecks tender grass, every day votes vote, everyone's body is good. Number nine starts to explode.