Legend of the Great Saint

A thick hot air boiled in his stomach, and he immediately got up and practiced his fists in the yard until all the hot air in his stomach disappeared before he took a breath and stopped.

After practicing boxing for such a long time, I feel tired. Today, I am still refreshed. It is true that this ginseng has soaked medicine and wine, so it would be much better if I didn't simply eat meat.

And the real qi in the body seems to have grown a little bit, but it's a real improvement.

“The same is true of medicinal wines made from ordinary ginseng. I wonder what the effect of that ginseng is?” He had done the same, but the only way to do it was to think about the difficulty of it and the consequences of getting the ginseng.

Within a few days of the district, several hunters were brought down the hill, dead and wounded, and it was clear that the crowd of diggers were not very responsive. Although Li Qingshan promised to join Le Ma Zhuang, it was only an expedient plan and did not want to really participate in the dispute between the two villages.

In the middle of August 15th, the autumn season, in the mountain forest, the yellow sick tiger looked at a tired face next to him. Since these days, he has traveled in the mountain with the hunters. Always be vigilant, albeit in the upper wind, almost defeated the army that the gatherers killed.

But it is also difficult to protect itself. It is equally difficult, and spiritual ginseng is still only in legend. No one has ever seen it before. It is pointless sacrifice, and it is no longer meaningful.

Huang Si Tiger sighed a long time and ordered him to return to the village. "Head hunter, you can't give up, your body.” Huang Si Tiger: “Zhuangzi is the priority!” Not only will the Mid-Autumn Festival be reunited with my family, but it will be winter soon, and Zhuangzi will be ready for the winter.

At the corner of Le Ma Zhuang, in the courtyard of the Tibetan master, Huang Si Tiger asked with a smile:

“Tibetan, how's the boy? ”

“He is a natural god shooter. The art of arrows must be above you and me. It's just...”

“Just what? ”

“His mind is not in Le Ma Zhuang. Even if he were to join Le Ma Zhuang, it would be futile. We are the hounds of the mountain, but he is a wolf, and a lone wolf who walks alone, and will travel far! ”

“Lonely Wolf? That's ‘The Lonely Wolf is perishable, the Wolves are invincible'. I went to see him, and he didn't believe in Le Ma's ‘head hunting' position, and he didn't like it. ”

“You really mean to make him a hunter. ”

“It depends on his means.” Huang Si Tiger smiled.

“Aoyama, how was your stay this time?” The yellow sick tiger stepped into the hospital and greeted him with delight.

“Thanks to the head hunter, I live well.” Since the killing of seven visitors in Li Qingshan spread in Zhuang, everyone has been friendly with him, but it also means that he has taken a death feud with Shanwang Zhuang. Those visitors are not good generations, and he can only survive by relying on Tolma Zhuang.

But does he really have to accept this arrangement?

Li Qingshan said: “Head hunter, I want to try again with you! ”

Huang Si Tiger's surprised eyes are full of confidence in Li Qingshan's eyes.

Huang Si Tiger said: "Okay, let me see what you've accomplished these days. ”

“Drink!” Li Qingshan did not wait for Huang Si Tiger to pull off the fight, suddenly snatched himself in, no fancy straight punch, hit Huang Si Tiger's chest hard, hidden voices burst out.

“Good boy!” Huang Si Tiger stopped with his arm, “Bang” sounded, "Bag," three steps back, stopped, dumped a painful arm, his face was a little surprised: “So strong!” Although Li Qingshan was not touched hard in the last fight, his strength should not have been so great at that time.

Li Qingshan said: "Watch this again!” He snatched it up, made a series of attacks, and his fists hit the chest of the other door. His offense was like a storm, and his big, open fist reached the extreme, and his momentum reached the extreme.

Huang Si Tiger suddenly pushed big, lost the opportunity, fell into the wind, but was also aroused in his chest. “I don't believe you can truly beat me on your strength”, the inner force spinning, along the meridian to the arms, the inner force gushed down, the arm seemed to be thick circle, facing Li Qingshan's fist.

The man who practiced martial arts, all his martial arts are within this strength, he has already used his real strength to do so.

“Boom, boom!” The arms of the two men cross each other, both hard and hard, and each time they strike, they make a huge sound of bone collision, as if the beasts bite each other, very rough and barbaric.

Yellow Sick Tiger is experienced, just in time, punched Li Qingshan in the chest.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but punch the yellow sick tiger in the face.

Huang Si Tiger's heart said: “I have been practicing my inner kung fu for many years, even though the power of one punch is the calf killed, even if you practice hard work outside the house, you must also be injured.” As for Li Qingshan's fist, he was even more discouraged. His fist hit Li Qingshan first. Li Qingshan's figure must have been stiff for a moment.

“Bang”, fist hit Li Qingshan's chest, Li Qingshan's body was definitely a beat, but it was immediately restored to its original shape, unaffected, yellow disease tiger shocked, hastily made a lazy donkey roll, fist wind rubbed his cheek, hidden pain.

Li Qingshan hey hey smile, stand still no longer chase.

Huang Si Tiger stood up and said: "Are you okay?!” The power of his punch is best known to him. Even if Li Qingshan blocked the fist's path with extra merit, he couldn't stop the true qi contained in the fist, but it didn't work.

Li Qingshan touched his chest: “It hurts!” There seemed to be a breath coming through his skin and into his body, but it was immediately dissolved by the real breath in his body, causing no harm at all, and then he returned to his breath and almost hit the yellow tiger.

If you use the words of a yellow tiger, this is the difference in quality between the forces of the day after tomorrow and the innate air.

Huang Si Tiger couldn't cry, he had a confident punch, but he only exchanged this assessment, but all those who practice martial arts compete for good victory, and drank heavily: “Then eat me a few more punches! ”

The two men fought together again. This time, Huang Si Tiger stopped holding hands, so that he did all his work, his figure was much more rapid, so that Li Qingshan could not fight, his fist fell on Li Qingshan like a rain point.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Huang Si Tiger who pressed Li Qingshan to fight, taking advantage of the upper wind.

But the feelings of the two people were different. Li Qingshan only felt that Huang Si Tiger's movements seemed to have slowed down and become less elusive. Even though his fist struck him, it was only painful. He ignored the sophistication and attacked, like a reef in a storm, and did not move.

Yellow Sick Tiger is more shocked. Li Qingshan's speed response force is much stronger than the last time he fought. It's almost like he changed hands. He can't easily attack Li Qingshan, but it's useless to hit anywhere else.

Moreover, during the battle, Li Qingshan's hands became increasingly ruled, and from time to time, he made a very delicate punch or two, putting him in danger, and the experience of years of rivalry can only be solved. Li Qingshan's fistwind violently told him that if he punched him, he would be finished. The distance between the two people was pulling fast.

So there was this strange scene, where one person even got punched, and the more he won, the more he didn't get hurt, the weaker he got.

Huang Si Tiger began sweating on his forehead. When he felt tired, Li Qingshan still did not change his face and his heart did not beat.

The more resistant the cow is, the higher the cultivation, the more the gap between the divine and the martial arts becomes.

Huang Si Tiger suddenly jumped away and shouted: "Stop! ”