Chapter 5: Dig a secret path to save yourself

Wang Leng didn't know if his father had gained something or had other opinions.

Judging from all the signs, it is obvious that his father has learned nothing, not only has he not comprehended the pulse power, but he has not even learned a single bit of medical skills.

Maybe this is also the root cause of his father's self-abandonment!

and when Wang Leng went out to look for relatives, he once showed the pulse technique he practiced, and unfortunately was noticed by someone with a heart.

However, anyone like him, who belongs to a generation with miraculous powers, will be closely watched by the relevant departments, so that they can be secretly tracked and monitored, so as to prevent them from taking risks and not abiding by the legal rules, thus disturbing the order and stability of normal society.

Therefore, Wang Leng, who has a special pulse technique, will be favored by the organization, and then he will be included in the national protection group and become a black-clothed national protector who performs daily tasks......

Calculate the time, up to several years.

Why did Lu Qiao imprison him, torture and beat him, coerce and lure him?

and so on, all of them were to get Wang Leng's pulse technique.

It was precisely because of that day, during the fight between the two of them, that Lu Qiao saw some clues, and took out the rare sea ginseng to save one of his lives......

In this way, as the days passed, there were as many as 365 scratches on the vertical bars on the wall.

In such a miserable and tragic day, Wang Leng has survived for more than a year.

It seems that Lu Qiao, a kendo master, is not only gentle and elegant, but also has good self-cultivation, and his patience is also okay.

Because the basement is deep underground, there is no sunlight for many years, and the air is very humid.

Wang Leng's daily food is only water and hard steamed buns, and the nutrition is not good.

Every few days, his buttocks had to be beaten, and being in such an environment made his body mass deteriorate.

Especially in a dark and damp environment, his skin is covered with eczema, and his upper and lower limbs are suffering from rheumatism.

At night, his eyes could not see anything, and he was as miserable as a blind man.

Although there is a lot of meat on the buttocks, the wound is always bloody, and the humid air is not conducive to the healing of the wound, and it has rotted in many places.

In order to alleviate the pain every day, Wang Leng can only concentrate on the power of the blood veins in his body.

In the past, his pulse power was not wasted, and when he started with people, the pulse power gushed out from the dantian, along the three yang and three yin meridians in his hand, and reached the various acupuncture points in the palm, gathering a strong pulse force, and he could be tiger and tiger when punching.

When he stepped on the lunge and rose up, the power of the meridians in his body burst out, from the dantian along the three yang and three yin meridians on the feet, to the acupuncture points on the feet, so that his feet can also become fast and swift under the blessing of this pulse.

Therefore, his hands are three yang, three yin meridians, and his feet are three yang and three yin meridians, which are filled with a lot of pulse power.

But the cultivation of his four veins, when most of them were abolished by Lu Qiao, there was not much pulse power left in the major meridians in his body.

Like a dry river, once the river rushed, now the river is barren, partially deserted, or blocked, just wait for the water to pass, the river can become not a difficult thing.

Although the basement is damp and dark, full of rotten musty smell, it is very quiet, rarely disturbed, and it is also a rare place to practice.

Therefore, when Wang Leng started practicing, he felt that he had done half the work, and he made extremely fast progress.

In more than a year, he started all over again, starting from scratch, and has condensed the power of the bloodline, and opened up the Taiyin meridian in his hand and the Taiyin meridian on his foot.

Now that the meridians are open, the rheumatism in his joints can't help but be greatly reduced, and the eczema has begun to gradually decrease.

Until his foot yang acupoint was passed, and the pulse force reached the bearing acupoint, in the dark, his eyes also improved, and he could see the outline of things blurred.

And now he obviously feels that his strength has increased greatly on his hands and feet.

With the improvement of his physical health and the increasing pulse, Wang Leng began to think of a way to get out.

The best way to do this is to get out when you go out to be tried and beaten.

Because of the fact that Wang Leng is still alive, only Lu Qiao, Li Huan and others know.

And the person who came to the basement every day to bring him food was just an old man, deaf and dumb, so he naturally didn't have to care.

Every time he was interrogated, it was only him and Lu Qiao, and since he entered the dungeon-like basement, Wang Leng had never seen Li Huan again.

If you don't feel your buttocks, the force and rhythm of being beaten by Lu Qiao can help you, and it can be used to offset the pain when you hit the acupoints in your body, so as to achieve the effect of relieving pain with pain.

Maybe Wang Leng had already fled and disappeared!

However, at present, he has only opened up four meridians, and he is definitely not Lu Qiao's opponent, so he had to stop for the time being.

The only way left is to break out of the prison.

The walls around the basement, as well as the ceiling, are all made of bluestone half a meter square, and the stones are tightly knit together, which seems to have been specially built to hold important people.

Wang Leng knocked several times with his hand, except for the wall where the iron door remained, the sound was slightly hollow, and the rest of the walls were dull, and they were all very thick and heavy, and they could not be broken by manpower.

It seems that there is only a glimmer of life left under the ground.

For the sake of safety, Wang Leng removed the rotten grass from his shelter and began to dig a hole little by little with his hands.

Since the two meridians in his hands have been completely opened, the pulse power in his hands is really not small, and under the grasp of one hand just now, a small pit the size of a fist immediately appeared on the wet ground.

In less than an hour, he had dug a hole half a meter in diameter and about three meters deep.

Although he was anxious and longed to dig the hole in one night, if he dug up too much soil, he couldn't deal with the aftermath, so he had to dig slowly and make progress little by little every day.

A small amount of soil can be evenly spread on the ground, and this small change will not be noticed at all if you don't examine it carefully.

The basement is damp all year round, the musty smell is very strong, and a small amount of soil is dug out, and its fresh smell is very weak, almost completely covered by the musty smell, I'm afraid that even if the dog comes, I can't smell the difference, right?

If the amount of soil exceeds a certain range, it will be difficult to hide their fishy smell.

Wang Leng thought about it again and again and felt that it was not a solution, so he had to act quietly in the middle of the night every day, like a mouse eager to steal food, digging a hole endlessly.

In the daytime, he covered the hole with rotten grass, so that the hole gradually lengthened and deepened.

Later, as the pulse in his body deepened, the time spent digging a hole became less and less.

Sometimes, when Wang Leng had a whim and was in a hurry, he had to restrain his impulses and slowly try to do it.

With sustenance and hope, his sorrow and boredom could not help but decrease a lot.

The whole person's spiritual head has been renewed, changing his previous muddy appearance, and secretly planning a free life after escaping.