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The blue light is like a bean, and the simple and simple chamber is even more narrow and depressing under the blue light.

The walls were empty, and there was only a pair of bedding on the floor. The bedding was tattered and shiny, and I don't know how long it took.

Gao Xuan looked at his hand, his palms were wide and thick, his arm muscles were knotted, and he felt powerful.

He soon noticed that something was wrong, there was a rag wrapped around his stomach, and when he opened it, there was a deep rotting wound on his stomach.

I don't know if it was a knife wound or what kind of wound, the rotting wound already exuded a smell. It looked terrifying.

Gao Xuan bulged his stomach and felt a numb pain. The wound was so rotten that he almost felt no pain.

The only good news is that the internal organs should not be injured. He just let the wound rot, and he couldn't last long.

"It's a bit bad..."

After solving the Feihua Gate, Gao Xuan woke up and came to the new world before he had time to sort out his memories.

He settled down and sorted out the memory of this body, only to realize that this body was called Gao Lao San, because it was born with strong muscles and bones, and had a nickname called Tie Ying.

This physical intelligence is not very good, and he has practiced a set of Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises with an old man since he was a child, but he has only practiced a beginner. As a result, he grew up to twenty years old, still confused and eating with a group of bad boys.

The boss of this group of boys is called Ye Ying, and they have a gang called the Thirteen Flying Eagle Gang. This gave him a nickname like Iron Eagle.

In fact, among this group of people, only the senior third can best fight. He was born with strong muscles and bones, although the Thirteenth Tai Bao Heng Lian was just a beginner. But it is already inexhaustible.

This time I met a master, dragging a knife in one hand was extremely delicate, and abruptly opened a big hole in his stomach.

The thirteen flying eagle gangs have no culture, they just rely on bad and ruthless gangs. They didn't know how to heal injuries, they just randomly gave senior third some medicine.

As a result, Gao San's injuries became more and more serious. Seeing that the situation is not so good, these people don't bother to take care of the senior third, and throw him in the room to fend for themselves.

Gao Xuan crossed over at this moment and took possession of Gao San.

Fortunately, the third senior's injury is still cured. Don't let him die here.

This world is different from the previous world. The practice of martial arts in this world is to exercise qi, blood and internal organs. The stronger the qi and blood, the stronger the strength of the human body.

Internal power is the power of qi and blood, which is different from the internal power training in the previous world.

Gao Xuan sorted out this physical memory, and remembered everything about the old man's teaching of the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training methods.

Although his mental power was completely suppressed, there was no problem in organizing his memory.

The information that people see and know will actually be recorded. It's just that people cannot read most of the information.

It's like a hard disk is repeatedly covered by a lot of information, ordinary people can only read the information on the top layer of the hard disk.

Experts can parse out all the information recorded on the hard disk through technology.

Gao Xuan's mental power can read all the memory information of this body. Including all the memories of his infancy.

The Thirteen Taibao horizontal training method taught by the old man is actually very complete, but this person does not understand, he only practiced the two most superficial methods, and he was very strong in both the flesh and the flesh.

As for the further muscles and bones, it is all his natural tyranny. It is not exercised.

Gao Xuan sorted out the thirteen Taibao horizontal training methods and found that this was a rather clever method of refining the body.

Practice the skin and muscles on the outside and the muscles and bones on the inside. When the skin, muscles, muscles and muscles are strong to the extreme, then exercise the internal organs.

There are thirteen levels in the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training methods, and Gao Xuan's current body is only trained to the second level. Kung fu can be said to be extremely simple and crude, only by relying on the natural strength of the bones and muscles can it be considered more capable.

As a result, I met someone who was proficient in swordsmanship, and my stomach cracked when I cut it down. Fortunately, the man's sword technique was not too high, and he was frightened by the power of the third man, and he didn't cut into the internal organs.

Gao Xuan studied the method of the thirteen Taibao horizontal training and felt that there was much to be done. Although it was just a method of refining the body, it was very useful to him.

Gao Xuan stood up and walked out of the room and went to the kitchen.

The Thirteen Flying Eagle Gang is actually more than twenty boys living in a large courtyard.

Gao Xuan was arranged to be the third master because he was able to fight and was relatively stupid and easy to control. However, he is stupid and can only be at the mercy of the boss. This third master is also a decoration.

When the injury gets worse, no one in the gang wants to talk to him.

This cross courtyard has two entrances, and the boss Ye Ying and her second son Liu Ying live in the back cross courtyard. The rest of the others entered the yard and crowded in.

The kitchen is in the east wing of the second courtyard, where the cook is also sleeping.

There is no light in the kitchen, only the carbon fire in the stove emits a dim light. The cook, Lao Zhu, was lying on the opposite side of the stove, snoring, whether it was a snoring or a shape like a fat pig.

This is also the only fat guy in the gang.

Gao Xuan kicked Lao Zhu in the past. Although he didn't use much force, Lao Zhu also sat up with a scream.

When Lao Zhu saw a tall figure sticking in front of him, he was shocked and almost peeed his pants on the spot. When he rubbed his eyes and discovered that the figure was the third senior, his face suddenly changed.

"You three fools, you are looking for death in the middle of the night!"

Although the third senior is in charge, he has intellectual problems, and no one in the gang can afford him. During this period of time, the third oldest senior was dying, and Lao Zhu didn't care about this fool.

Old Zhu became more angry as he thought about it, "You want to die outside, don't die here!"

As Lao Zhu was scolding, Gao Xuan stretched out his hand to clasp Lao Zhu's throat.

Gao Xuan's palm was wide and his fingers were thick and long, and one hand knocked Lao Zhu's throat to death. He is brute force. Even if his stomach hurts, he almost squeezed Lao Zhu's throat with the grip of his fingers. Literature Today

This method is very fierce, not only a severe sore throat, but also a terrifying inability to breathe. That kind of strong suffocation is enough to destroy the will of ordinary people.

Old Zhu was frightened and angry. He wanted to struggle and yell, but when he touched Gao Xuan Shenyou's cold eyes, he dared not move immediately.

In a few seconds, Lao Zhu felt the pain of suffocation. He was shaking all over and his eyes turned white.

In this case, it is even more difficult to control the bottom, and the pants are directly soaked.

Seeing that Lao Zhu was suffocated to death, Gao Xuan let go and threw Lao Zhu to the ground.

Lao Zhu was panting heavily, his neck was covered with tears, he was aggrieved and afraid. Did not dare to cry.

Gao Xuan found a broken chair and sat down, just staring at Old Zhu coldly.

When Lao Zhu was panting well, Gao Xuan said, "Boil a pot of boiling water, find some thick needles, thick threads, cloth strips, and cook."

Lao Zhu was at a loss, he didn't understand what Gao Xuan was going to do. In the gloom, he could not see Gao Xuan's face. Can only see the pair of deep and cold eyes.

He was so scared that he dared to ask again, hurriedly set the fire on the burning material, and filled the cauldron with half a pot of water.

After that, Lao Zhu went to find cloth strips and needlework, and after showing them to Gao Xuan, he threw them into a large pot and boiled them.

Gao Xuan also picked a pig-killing knife and threw it into the cauldron to cook.

When the water boils, fish out all these things, and put the cloth aside to dry.

Gao Xuan first washed his hands with boiling water, and then washed the wound with boiling water. His will is extremely tough, and this kind of physical pain is not a problem for him.

After handling these, Gao Xuan took the sterilized pig knife and cut off all the carrion on the wound.

This process is very **** and scary.

Lao Zhu was holding the lamp next to him, and he dared not look at it after he glanced at it. Although he often kills pigs and even kills people. But this was the first time I saw someone cut their own meat with a knife.

The scariest thing is that Gao Xuan's expressionless face, it seems that this is not his body at all.

Gao Xuan cut off all the rotten meat, and the wound continued to bleed outward. He didn't care either, took the needle and thread and stiffly sutured the long wound.

This method is very crude, but under these conditions, this is also the best treatment.

His body is strong, and the wounds are rotted and he can hold on. There is no sepsis or organ failure, so small wounds are no problem.

After forcibly stitching up the wound, Gao Xuan took a little gold sore medicine. This medicinal powder should still have an effect. After applying it, the wound is slightly cooler and more comfortable.

Finally, Gao Xuan bandaged the wound with a dry clean cloth.

Busy with this pass, the sky is already clear outside

It will be winter now, and the cold wind roars outside. Even if it's dawn, no one gets up to move.

Gao Xuan said to Lao Zhu: "From today, I will have to eat two catties more meat for each meal. If I can't eat it, I will visit you in the evening."

His tone was calm, but Lao Zhu's oily black face turned white with fright, and he didn't even dare to nod his head.

After being cleaned up by Gao Xuan, Old Zhu Dan was shocked. How dare you be disobedient.

Until Gao Xuan left, Lao Zhu looked at the blood and rags on the spot, and couldn't help but sigh.

He has lived for half his life, and he is not good at martial arts, so his mind is fine. Last night, the third son of Gao was completely changed, not a bit stupid.

Old Zhu was thinking about telling Ye Ying about this, but when he thought of Gao Xuan's calm and deep appearance, he didn't have the courage to inform the news.

Ye Ying's bluffing seemed to be quite powerful, and he was also very sullen in his bones. But really fighting against the old third, I'm afraid that he may not be able to fight this fool.

The key is that the senior third can fight, and Ye Ying can't deal with the senior third for him.

The real trouble is that the senior third wants to eat meat. Six catties of meat a day, it's hard to kill him!

The Thirteen Flying Eagle Gang is a street gang, occupying this western area where the poor live. There is no oil and water at all.

For them, eating meat is already a big meal. How could it be possible to eat meat every day.

Lao Zhu sighed, "Why isn't this guy dying? It's dying..."

No matter how Lao Zhu muttered, he did not dare to talk to Ye Ying, so he could only prepare meat for Gao Xuan.

At noon, Gao Xuan ate two catties of fat stewed potatoes, plus five flatbreads. This is also the first meat meal he has eaten since his injury.

Gao Xuan ate five points full ~www.ltnovel.com~ For his strong body, these nutrients are far from enough.

He went to the kitchen and took five flatbreads, only to eat seventy points.

After eating and drinking, Gao Xuan slept peacefully.

After a few days, although his wound hadn't healed, his whole body had recovered.

That day, Ye Ying took a few younger brothers to see Gao Xuan, and when he entered the door, he found that Gao Xuan's complexion was ruddy, completely different from his previous grayish look.

Ye Ying was surprised: "The third child, you are alive!"

He patted Gao Xuan's shoulder: "Well, well, the gang will point you at the front!"

Ye Ying thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow the Black Tiger Gang will invite me to talk about things. You happen to follow me and show the Black Tiger Gang how good we are!"

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