Chapter 5 An Exclusive Big Secret

"You..."

Jiang Miaoyu now understood the praise from this boy was not actually praise, but a way to daze her for one moment so as to make all her muscles relax.

She didn't know what to think about this behavior.

Jiang Miaoyu moved her arm and was surprised to find that it was cured!

"There should still be some pain caused by the ligament strain. There is no way to make it quickly recover. You can only let it heal itself. Don't overuse your left arm for a week."

Fang Qiu advised her like an old doctor.

"Well, thank you!"

Jiang Miaoyu moved her arms while speaking.

"You're welcome," Fang Qiu said with a smile.

Just then, a mobile phone near Jiang Miaoyu's hand vibrated.

"Sorry, I'll have to take this call," Jiang Miaoyu said while picking up the phone.

Fang Qiu nodded and continued to study bonesetting theory.

By now, the surrounding boys were quite furious.

Their goddess had been defiled!

Here was a man grabbing her arm and holding her hand!

This could not be tolerated!

The most unbearable thing was that their goddess had smiled at that guy!

"Why?"

"Why!!!"

The boys in the whole library were almost heartbroken.

At this time, Jiang Miaoyu put down the phone and said shyly, "I'm going to leave. My roommate forgot her key. I have to go back and open the door for her."

"Sure."

Fang Qiu beckoned to her to leave with a sweep of his arm.

Jiang Miaoyu nodded and said, "Thank you again."

"You're welcome." said Fang Qiu.

Jiang Miaoyu smiled faintly. She thought that Fang Qiu would ask for her number, but he didn't. So she put away the needles as well as her books and left in a hurry.

Fang Qiu ignored the jealous eyes around him. He closed his eyes and placed his left hand on the blank paper.

But the moment he placed his finger on it, his eyes opened suddenly.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief again!

Disappeared!

All the marks on it disappeared!

Fang Qiu quickly picked up the page and checked them for several times. Finally, he confirmed it.

It's gone. It's totally gone.

The paper in his hand became a blank sheet without any meaning.

"I have no idea how this happened. What a disposable item!"

Fang Qiu felt an attachment for the talent who can make such a wonderful page. "How I wish I could meet him in person.

"Could it be the middle-aged man at the entrance?"

If it was him, he must know what on the paper!

Fang Qiu immediately put the useless page into the ancient book and put back the book in the distance. Then he took some modern books of orthopedics and went to the circulation desk at the entrance.

The reason why he took modern books was that he wanted to compare to know the difference between modern orthopedics and ancient orthopedics and build on the experience of both.

Seeing all the books brought by Fang Qiu, the middle-aged man could not help showing a trace of disappointment in his face. He asked, "Didn't you find that Traumatology Message?"

"I did, but there was nothing strange as I looked through it. So I put it back" Fang Qiu replied. "Is there anything strange about this book?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said as if to himself, "it seems that you can't crack it either."

Hearing this, Fang Qiu’s eyes lit up. Then he asked calmly, "What can't be cracked?"

"Nothing," the middle-aged man answered coolly.

Fang Qiu smiled faintly.

"It seems that you do not know the secret inside!

"Then you can't be the talent!

"Who on earth is that talent?”

Fang Qiu put the ancient books in the bag, picked up the borrowing card, thanked the man and walked out of the door.

Looking at Fang Qiu's figure, the middle-aged man sighed in disappointment.

One of his seniors had told him that there was a big secret hiding in the book. But he had been here for ten years and had not found any secret at all.

He saw this talented boy today, so he let him have a try.

But unfortunately, still nothing was found.

Perhaps what his senior said was not true!

Yet the middle-aged man was not very concerned about this big secret because in his opinion, a secret of orthopedics was nothing more than a secret recipe. Fun to know but it was not a big deal if he did not.

He did not know Fang Qiu had already figured out the big secret and had used it on the school beauty.

As soon as Fang Qiu got back to his dorm room, his three roommates immediately surrounded him.

"The youngest, please teach me!" the third oldest Sun Hao asked.

"Please teach me!"

The oldest Zhu Benzheng and the fourth oldest Zhou Xiaotian asked in chorus.

"Teach you what?" Fang Qiu put down the schoolbag and asked doubtfully.

"How to get girls. Uh… no. I meant the method of playing the hand-flute, please!" Sun Hao implored.

"This is simple."

Fang Qiu pulled up a chair, sat down and began to teach.

They all were in a daze for a moment. Obviously, they didn't think Fang Qiu would be so nice.

Then they pulled up their chairs ecstatically and started to learn.

Half an hour later, all three of them lied on their beds with hopeless faces. Fang Qiu had already gone to the cafeteria for a meal.

"Guys, it's a little difficult!" The fourth oldest Zhou Xiaotian said weakly as he looked at the white wall of the roof.

"It's more than a little, it's too much hard!" Sun Hao also said weakly.

After practicing continuously for half an hour, they didn't learn anything. Instead it made them see stars.

"Didn't the youngest say? Persist and never give up. It took him several years to reach this level." said the oldest Zhu Benzheng.

"After several years, I will have graduated from the university! How can I chase after girls then?! It seems that in the future, we really will only live in the shadow of the youngest. Especially since this boy has also shown signs of being a straight-A student as he never stops reading even for a moment!"

"Alas!"

The three people sighed together and continued lying on the bed like the dead.

After dinner, everyone went to the evening self-study session together.

Today, the senior and class teacher Liu Feifei said that there would be a class meeting.

In the class meeting, Liu Feifei praised Fang Qiu a lot.

Then everyone realized that the god of Justice who was discussed in the Campus BBS in the afternoon was Fang Qiu!

The class immediately burst into a round of warm applause.

Other classes were very confused after hearing this. "What is Class Three doing? So noisy."

And Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian looked paler. They looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"The shadow of the youngest is getting bigger!"

After the class meeting, this group of people went back to their dormitory, washed up and went to sleep.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Fang Qiu sat up from the bed and got dressed quietly. Then he opened the window of the dorm and jumped down directly from the fifth floor.

He was soundless as he landed.

Then, he turned into a flashing dark shadow and flew toward Yaowang Mountain.

Three o'clock every morning was the time for him to start practicing kung fu.

From the perspective of Chinese Medicine, if 24 hours corresponded to the 24 solar terms of four seasons, then three o 'clock in the morning corresponded to the Beginning of Spring when all things were generated. Practicing kung fu at this moment meant you were in sync with the aura of the sky and the earth. In other words, this was the best time to practice.

The Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine was large, with dense and lush vegetation.

"Yaowang Mountain" was the Central Lake in the campus. Beside it, there was an artificial mountain, which was full of various Chinese herbs.

Unfortunately, these herbs were ineffective due to climate reasons.

Once Fang Qiu stepped on Yaowang Mountain, he heard a voice of "hey" and "ha". He frowned .

"Is there anyone else besides me?"

Fang Qiu came to where the voice had been. He stared blankly for a moment when he saw a man practicing his sparring. He smiled.

Chen Cong.

He was the other one that the class leader had referred to. The other person in their class who would put on a performance--a martial arts display!

Fang Qiu stood quietly under the tree, watching Chen Cong sparring.

His sparring was as dynamic as a tiger, strong and forceful.

It felt quite fierce and malicious.

His movement was very violent.

But Fang Qiu shook his head. Just as he was going to leave after watching for a while, he heard a loud roar.

"Who?!"

Chen Cong had stopped sparring and was looking warily in the direction of Fang Qiu.

Sweat trickled down from his forehead. It was either because of the sparring or an embarrassment.

Especially since it was so careless of him not to notice that someone had been watching him.

But Fang Qiu walked out from the shadow of the tree with a smirk. Just now, he revealed his figure on purpose. If Chen Cong did not find it, he would have been very disappointed.

"Fang Qiu?"

Chen Cong frowned.

"Good morning," said Fang Qiu.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Cong took out a towel to wipe the sweat from his body. His expression relaxed.

"I was just passing by."

"Passing by?" Fang Qiu replied curtly.

Chen Cong's movements stopped and his eyes shined. "You passed by at three o'clock early in the morning? Are you out for exercises as well? Also out for kung fu practicing? You're not going to tell me you're here to study, are you?"

Fang Qiu did not answer.

At this time a leaf fell down from the tree. He stretched out his palm to let the leaf fall exactly on his palm and then looked at Chen Cong with a half-smile.

But Chen Cong ignored this and stared at him, waiting for his answer.

Seeing this, Fang Qiu turned over his hand. The leaf slowly fell.

"I couldn’t fall asleep so I came out to relax. But I did not expect to meet you. No need to disturb you. I will go now, you go on."

He nodded and left.

Chen Cong looked at Fang Qiu leaving and narrowed his eyes. Then he put on his clothes and quietly followed.

Fang Qiu sensed someone was following him.

If Chen Cong was really a beginner in martial arts, surely he must be aware of the powerful state behind his action of allowing the leaf to land directly on his hand.

But he didn't.

That meant he knew nothing about kung fu.

So, he had nothing to say to Chen Cong because their roads were different.

Fang Qiu sped up instantly.

Chen Cong tried to follow, but suddenly Fang Qiu was nowhere to be found.

Huh?

This made him frown.

With his talents, it was unlikely for him to be ditched by an ordinary student.

He looked around again, but there was no sign of Fang Qiu.

Back in the original place, Chen Cong was lost deep in thought.

"Could Fang Qiu be an expert?"

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to get rid of his tracking so easily.

The speculation made him clench his fists.

"It seems that my way will not be lonely. Finally, I found a person to practice with!

"However, it seems that this guy is not ready to expose himself, I must find a chance to ask him."

After this decision, Chen Cong took off his clothes and continued practicing Kung Fu.

At the same time.

Fang Qiu arrived at Central Lake. There was an island in the middle of Central Lake. Few people made it there because there was no boat.

He made sure there was nobody around.

Internal Qi filled through his entire body as he took a deep breath.

He silently walked forward.

He had one foot into the lake surface. But… He did not sink!

Fang Qiu strode forward steadily, even more steadily than that on the flat ground.

He walked faster and faster, finally flying across the lake.

Qing Kung!

If someone saw this scene, he would certainly think of the Qing Kung from the swordsmen films on TV!

In this world, if someone had the ability of Qing Kung, it would completely violate Newton's laws!

If news of this got out, everyone in the world would be shocked!

Fang Qiu flew from the lake surface like a giant eagle and then landed lightly on the island. He sat cross-legged and started meditating.

In the realm he had achieved, moves were no longer important.

It was the internal Qi that he needed to focus on.

With the movement of his internal Qi, every move implied the theory of kung fu.

This was the real way to simplify and to attain great wisdom.