C16 Small interlude

Wu Junxuan drew back his left hand, kicked out with his foot, and threw out a powerful Collapsing Fist with his right fist!

Wu Junxuan's body flashed and his feet moved. He habitually threw out a Drilling Fist, and at the same time, threw out a palm attack with his right hand. It was like an axe chopping down on his fist.

"Un, not bad …" I wonder how your reaction will be! " Wang Jinghao looked at Wu Junxuan's fists and suddenly felt a bit itchy. He suddenly jumped up from behind.

Wu Junxuan suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling of someone ambushing him from behind. A chill went down his spine, making a crisp sound. His pores stood erect, as if he was shocked.

He didn't know if it was his body's natural reaction, but he turned around to face Wang Jinghao's fist. Luckily, Wu Junxuan reacted quickly and instinctively retracted his force to avoid injuring Wang Jinghao.

"Martial Uncle, what are you doing!" Wu Junxuan felt a lingering fear. If he hadn't recovered his strength in time, he might have injured his martial uncle.

Wang Jinghao smiled and said, "Looking at people like grass, beating them is like walking."

This was also the essence of the country's martial arts. When one encountered an enemy, it was as if their body was on fire. When one wasn't prepared for it, they had to rely on their senses to make their move.

"Remember, everything is alive. You have to learn how to change it and use it to your heart's content!" Wang Jinghao took the teapot and said, "It's going to rain. Pack up and rest early!"

Wu Junxuan looked at the time and saw that it was already ten in the evening. The air was a little damp these days. From time to time, a cold breeze would blow against the treetops, making loud noises. He had also been practicing for six or seven hours without realizing it, but he was feeling rather hungry after not having eaten dinner.

"Let's go out and buy some food before it rains. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep when I'm hungry." Wu Junxuan walked into the bathroom and took a shower. He then changed into some clean clothes and walked to the entrance of the shop …

"Little Xuan... Buy me some medicine! " Wang Jinghao followed him out and passed fifty yuan to Wu Junxuan as he spoke.

Wu Junxuan asked softly, "Uncle-master, are you not feeling well?"

Wang Jinghao said in a deep voice, "I've been sick for a long time. Go to the Hall of Herbs and tell them that I want the medicine. Give him the money and he'll give it to you."

"Mm, got it." Wu Junxuan paid the bill and walked out of the shop. At this time, the street was empty except for the sparse number of cars on the street.

Wu Junxuan walked up to the door of the Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine and knocked on it. A light lit up inside the pharmacy.

"Who is it …" It's already so late! " A middle-aged man wearing an overcoat opened the door and walked out of the shop. "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Wu Junxuan said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm here to catch some medicine for my Uncle-Master!"

"Who is your senior uncle?"

"Wang Jinghao is my martial uncle."

"So it's Old Wang. Wait a moment!" The man turned around and walked into the shop. Not long later, he came out with a few sets of medicine and passed them to Wu Junxuan.

Wu Junxuan quickly handed over the money and said, "Thank you, thank you!" Wu Junxuan turned around and walked out of the pharmacy. He wanted to eat something at an outdoor stall nearby, but when he saw the time, all the basic restaurants had already closed.

Seeing that it was about to rain, he decided to find a supermarket to buy some things and go back to rest.

Wu Junxuan looked around. There was only a 24-hour supermarket nearby. Next to it was a row of small restaurants, but they were already closed.

As Wu Junxuan walked past the traffic station, he noticed that there were large entertainment places like the KTV Bar and other business clubs. It was said that this place was bustling at night and was a paradise for young people.

Wu Junxuan finally found a supermarket after a long search. He bought some bread and walked out of the supermarket.

"Come here for me …" "You still want to run? Say it clearly for me today!"

"Let me go!" The sound of a dispute came from the side. Two drunk men were pulling at a girl in front of a bar.

Wu Junxuan was still hesitating about whether he should get down on the road or not. It was better not to meddle in other people's business. Wu Junxuan wanted to pretend he didn't see her and walk over with his head lowered, but the girl ran towards him after getting away from the two men.

"Save me …" I beg you, please save me! " The girl ran over and grabbed Wu Junxuan's arm with both hands. She looked at him pleadingly.

"Kid, you have no business here. Scram!" One of the men who was drunk cursed and reached out to grab the woman.

Wu Junxuan held out his hand to block them, smiling as he said, "My two brothers, I don't want to be involved in your matters, but I just happened to be in time."

"Where did this brat come from? Do you know who I am?" Another drunk man raised his fist and punched Wu Junxuan in the face.

"His speed is enough, but his strength is a bit lacking!" The punch had no effect on Wu Junxuan. He twitched the corner of his mouth.

"If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving first!" The drunk man was stunned for a moment. His eyes were filled with shock and fear. Normally, this kind of situation would only be seen in movies or television dramas.

"Who do you think you are? Scram!" The other drunk man picked up a brick and threw it at Wu Junxuan. Wu Junxuan dodged the brick in the man's hand and hit him lightly on the ribs with his right hand.

"Ugh …" The drunk man couldn't help but vomit. Wu Junxuan was only trying to wake him up and wake him up, so he couldn't be bothered to do anything to such a person.

"Brat, just you wait!" The two of them supported each other as they turned and ran.

"Alright, you're safe now. You can go back." Wu Junxuan shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the girl. She didn't look like a cop coming out to get a job.

The girl wore a black skintight dress and had long hair. She wore a light makeup on her face, giving off a mature and steady charm.

"Thank you so much …" But can you send me back? I'm a bit scared at this late hour. " The girl felt a little embarrassed, but she was really too drunk. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been pestered by the two men.

"Fine, where do you live? I'll send you back." Life in a big city was getting worse and worse. This happened a lot, but it was the first time that Wu Junxuan had encountered such a thing.

The sky was overcast, and it could rain at any time. A cool breeze blew through his clothes, making Wu Junxuan shiver.

"Alright, this is my house. Do you want to come up and have a seat?" The girl stopped at a residential building and asked Wu Junxuan.

Wu Junxuan said softly, "There's no need for that. It's too late, I should go back now."

"Then we are destined to meet!" Wu Junxuan nodded. In his heart, he didn't want to see her again. Wu Junxuan went back to the shop and washed his face and rinsed his mouth before going back to his room to rest.

The next morning, after a night of rain and baptism, a faint smell of earth permeated the air. Wu Junxuan took a deep breath and started practicing in the yard.

As usual, Wu Junxuan performed two punches to warm up his body before swinging the gun around in the yard. Wang Jinghao walked out of the room. When he saw Wu Junxuan, he couldn't help but nod, "I really didn't think that senior would have such a nephew like you."

Wu Junxuan slowly withdrew his spear and put it down. "Uncle-master, you're up."

"En, continue practicing. Don't worry about me. I'll go out and look around so I can buy some things to come back earlier." After Wang Jingxuan finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and walked out of the shop.

Wu Junxuan picked up the stone lock and tied it with the horse stance. All he had practiced was increasing his strength and muscles. As long as he could stand for half an hour with the heavy stone lock and horse stance, he would be satisfied.

"Phew …" As the sun slowly rose from the east, Wu Junxuan placed the stone lock on the ground. After half an hour of training, he felt the muscles in his arms tense up.

"Brother …" "Why are you up so early?" Wu Xiaoluo walked out of the room with a toothbrush in her mouth and sat down on a stone chair. "Don't you feel bored practicing like this every day?"

Wu Junxuan walked up to the sofa and hit the sandbag with his palm. "You don't know me yet, but I've always loved kung fu since I was young. How could I be bored?"