Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 31: Try your skills again

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A thick heat boiled in his belly, and he immediately got up and practiced his punches in the courtyard until the heat in his abdomen disappeared. Fang took a breath and stopped.

I usually feel tired after practicing for so long, but today I am still full of energy. Sure enough, the medicinal wine made from ginseng is more effective than just eating meat.

Moreover, the qi in the body seems to have grown a little, although it is very small, but it is a real improvement.

"Ordinary ginseng is soaked in medicinal wine. I don't know what effect the ginseng is soaked in?" He had moved this way before, but thinking about the difficulty and the consequences of getting the ginseng, he had to give up. .

Within a few days, a few hunters were carried down the mountain, and there were deaths and injuries. Obviously, the group of ginseng pickers were not easy to deal with. Although Li Qingshan agreed to join Le Ma Zhuang, it was only a stopgap measure and did not want to really participate in the dispute between the two Zhuangzi.

In a blink of an eye, it was August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the mountains and forests, Huang Binghu looked at the tired faces beside him. These days, he took the hunters through the mountains, and he must be vigilant all the time. Even if it had the upper hand, it almost defeated the ginseng visitors.

But it's hard to keep it intact, and it's just as bad, and the ginseng is still only in the legend, and no one has seen it with his own eyes. This is a meaningless sacrifice, and it has no meaning.

Huang Binghu sighed and ordered to return to the village. Xiao Hei anxiously said: "Headhunter, you can't give up, your body." Huang Binghu said: "Through Zhuangzi as the most important thing!" Be prepared.

In the corner of Lema Village, in the courtyard of Lord Zang, Huang Binghu asked with a smile:

"Master Zang, how is that kid?"

"He is a born marksman, archery will be better than you and me in the future, but..."

"Just what?"

"His mind is not in Le Marzhuang. Even if he joins Le Marzhuang, it will be in vain. We are the hounds guarding the mountains, but he is a wolf, and a lone wolf, who will travel far!"

"Lone wolf? That's because he has never seen'Lone wolves are easy to destroy, but wolves are hard to beat.' I went to meet him. He didn't believe in Lema Village's position as a headhunter. He was not tempted."

"You really intend to let him be a headhunter."

"It depends on his methods." Huang Binghu smiled.

"Qingshan, can you live well during this time?" Huang Binghu stepped into the hospital and greeted him boldly.

"Thank you for the headhunter's concern, I live well." Since Li Qingshan killed seven ginseng pickers, everyone has been friendly to him, but it also means that he died with Wangzhuang. Qiu, the group of ginseng collectors are not good people, he can only survive by relying on Le Mazhuang.

But can he really only accept this arrangement

Li Qingshan said: "Headhunter, I want to try again with you!"

Huang Binghu's surprised eyes met Li Qingshan's confident eyes.

Huang Binghu said: "Okay, let me see how you are doing these days."

"Drink!" Li Qingshan didn't wait for the yellow sick tiger to pull away, and suddenly rushed in. With a straight punch without fancy, he slammed the yellow sick tiger's chest hard, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.

"Good boy!" Huang Binghu stopped with his arm, "slap", took three steps back, then stopped, shook his aching arm, his face was a little surprised: "A lot of strength !" In the last fight, although he didn't head-on with Li Qingshan, he probably didn't have that much strength at that time.

Li Qingshan said: "Look at this trick again!" He grabbed it at once and attacked continuously, hitting the opponent's chest with his fists. The offensive was like a squally rainstorm, bringing the open and closed fist to the extreme, and the momentum was violent to the extreme.

The Huang Binghu held up for a while, lost the opportunity, fell into the wind, but was also aroused in his chest, "I don't believe you can really beat me in strength", the internal force circulated, and rushed to the arms along the meridians. , The internal force shook, the arm seemed to be thicker, and it met Li Qingshan's fist.

The martial artist has all his martial arts in this internal force, and he has already used his true strength in doing so.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The arms of the two crossed, they were head-to-head, each time they confronted each other, they made a huge collision of flesh and blood, as if beasts were biting at each other, very rough and barbaric.

Huang Binghu is very experienced, seeing the right time, and hitting Li Qingshan's chest with a punch.

Li Qingshan was unstoppable, and punched Huang Binghu to the face.

Huang Binghu said in his heart: "I have worked hard for many years. Even if the calf is killed by one punch, even if you practice hard work outside, you will get injured." As for Li Qingshan's fist, he even dismissed it. , His fist hit Li Qingshan first, and Li Qingshan's figure must be stiff for a while.

With a "bang", his fist hit Li Qingshan’s chest. Li Qingshan’s figure was really eaten, but he immediately returned to its original shape and was unaffected. There was a dull pain in the cheek.

Li Qingshan smiled and stopped chasing after him.

Huang Binghu stood up: "Are you okay?!" He knew the power of his punch best. Even if Li Qingshan blocked the power of his fist with external power, he couldn't stop the true energy contained in his fist, but it didn't work.

Li Qingshan touched his chest: "It's very painful!" Just now, it seemed that a breath penetrated his skin and penetrated into his body, but it was immediately dissipated by the qi in his body without causing any harm at all. Immediately he recovered his anger and almost hit the yellowish tiger.

If you use the term "huang disease tiger" to explain, this is the difference in quality between acquired strength and innate true qi.

Huang Binghu couldn't laugh or cry, he was full of confidence with a punch, and he only exchanged this evaluation, but everyone who practices martial arts is eager to win, and shouted: "Then take a few more punches!"

The two fought together again. This time, Huang Binghu no longer kept his hands, and used all his skills, and his figure became much faster, making Li Qingshan unable to resist, and his fists fell on Li Qingshan like rain.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was the yellow sick tiger who had crushed Li Qingshan and had the upper hand.

But the feelings of the two of them were different. Li Qingshan only felt that the movements of the sick tiger seemed to slow down and became less elusive. Even if the fist hit him, it was only a pain, and he simply ignored it. Blindly attack, like a rock in a storm, staying still.

However, the Huang Binghu is getting more and more frightened. Li Qingshan’s speed response power is much stronger than the last time he played. It’s almost like a different person. He has no way to easily attack Li Qingshan’s vitals, but he hits other people. The place is completely useless again.

Moreover, in the battle, Li Qingshan's moves became more and more organized, and from time to time he used one or two extremely subtle fist techniques to put him in a dangerous situation, but only after years of fighting the enemy's experience could he resolve it. Li Qingshan's fist wind violently told him that as long as he hits a punch, he is finished, and the distance between the two people is rapidly getting closer.

So there was such a weird scene. One person hits repeatedly, but his momentum gets more and more vigorous, while the other is not hurt at all, but his momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

The Huang Binghu started sweating on his forehead, and when he felt tired, Li Qingshan still didn't change his face and his heart beat.

Niu is an animal with extreme endurance. The more you practice to a higher place, the more the gap between magical powers and martial arts will become apparent.

The yellow sick tiger suddenly jumped away and shouted, "Stop!"

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