Chapter 81: The Innate Qi in the Body
"Huh!"
On the roof, the man in black who watched Lin Luo dodge the arrow couldn't help but exclaim.
When Lin Luo heard this, he immediately got a lot of information.
"Male, in his thirties, full of energy, bright and strong. Lin Luo's thoughts rolled, and he made eye contact with the man in black, and once again came to a crucial message: "This killer is here to deal with me, and he has investigated me carefully. It's just that I didn't expect to have a new breakthrough tonight, and I underestimated it. ”
With this information, the stone in Lin Luo's heart finally fell.
Since Lu Junyao has no worries about her life, she can give it a go.
"I'll take a look, who wants to kill me!" Lin Luo's heart flashed, and instead of stagnating, his movements were faster. The whole person turned into an arrow shadow, leaving only an afterimage under the street lamp.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The special iron arrows did not stop, and continued to shoot fiercely. The shooting angle of each arrow became more and more tricky, and it grazed Lin Luo's skin several times, leaving a bloody mark.
Finally, Lin Luo rushed to the entrance of the alley, turned around, and flashed into the alley.
As soon as the shadow saw that his target was lost, he immediately stopped the pursuit.
He prostrate on the roof, looked at the empty quiver, looked at the direction in which Lin Luo disappeared with gloomy eyes, and said in a solemn tone: "I didn't expect this person to be even stronger than I imagined." ”
"Huh?" Just as he was about to turn to leave, there was a sudden sound of rustling on the roof across the road.
The man in black looked at it suddenly, watching Lin Luo approach quietly like a cat crossing the roof, and couldn't help but change his face sharply: "It's not good, not only did this person not escape, but killed a horse pistol and came to me!"
This surprise is not trivial.
"Whoosh!" the man in black turned into a black shadow and swept into the distance.
"If you want to run, how can it be so easy?" Lin Luo looked at the black-clothed man who was fleeing quickly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "Do you really think that I, Lin Luo, are so good at assassination?"
"Whoosh!" Lin Luo's feet moved, and his speed doubled again.
If he hadn't attended the auction tonight, wearing formal clothes and a pair of leather shoes under his feet, the other party would not have chased after Lin Luo so quickly. After all, the leather shoes make too much noise when they step on the roof.
Although, this sound is almost inaudible to ordinary people.
But for a master like the man in black, he can still detect his arrival with profound strength and keen hearing.
The man in black was obviously very familiar with the area around the City God Temple, and the route of retreat was extremely clear. But Lin Luo's four-year mercenary career has also given him a natural sensitivity to the terrain, and once he adapts to it, he will not fall behind the man in black at all.
The two of them ran in this ancient building like this, and Lin Luo's strength was long, and gradually reflected his advantages.
Although the man in black increased his speed to the extreme, he was still constantly being pulled closer by Lin Luo.
In the blink of an eye, the two chased for half an hour.
The ancient buildings in front of you are about to run away, leaving behind the high-rise buildings rising from the ground in front of you.
"Smack!" The man in black stopped running, stopped abruptly, turned to look at Lin Luo who was more than ten meters away, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and his voice was low and gloomy: "I originally spared your life, but I didn't expect you to cherish it and throw yourself into the net!"
"Really?" Lin Luo's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "I'm not like this, how can I find your accomplices?"
"You?" the man in black suddenly changed color and said in horror: "You have already guessed that I have an accomplice? Since you have guessed that there is an accomplice, how can you dare to chase after me? Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid? But I'm more afraid of dying than I'm afraid of death. Don't talk nonsense, let your accomplices come out!" Lin Luo's face sank and said, "I want to know who wants to kill me?"
......A strange laugh came from under the roof where the man in black was, and a figure suddenly ejected from the ground and came to the roof in an instant.
"Young man, you are very courageous!" A white-haired old man, wearing a ghost face, stood on the roof, staring at Lin Luo like a ball of dead air, and said word by word: "It's a bit difficult to know who killed you, unless you can outsmart me!"
Rumble!
A fierce murderous aura swept in an instant.
Lin Luo's heart froze, and he suddenly changed color.
"Master of internal strength!" Lin Luo said in horror: "I didn't expect you to have stepped into the realm of internal strength. With this kind of strength, I am no match for you. There will be a date later!"
Lin Luo didn't dare to stop for the slightest, turned around and left.
"Want to leave?" the old man shouted sharply, and the sharp sound came through the air, shaking Lin Luo's mind, making him have a headache, and he instantly lost his balance and fell from the air.
Click.
Lin Luo, who looked shocked, grabbed the eaves with one hand, and with the strength of his palm, he rebounded back to the roof.
The roof is six or seven meters above the ground, and if you really want to fall, you are likely to fall and injure.
But at this time, the white-haired old man had already risen and fallen several times, and he was only three or four meters away from Lin Luo.
"You shouldn't be far from the inner strength, right......? It's a pity......" The old man laughed strangely, like a withered pale hand, and grabbed it towards Lin Luo.
He poured five fingers with all his might, and each withered finger was as hard as a steel needle.
"Whew!"
A sharp sound rang out.
The old man's withered hand swept past Lin Luo's chest, directly scratching through Lin Luo's clothes, tearing the skin, leaving five shocking wounds. Every wound was suddenly dripping with blood, and the blood was abnormal.
As soon as the trick was successful, the old man's withered hand rolled up again and swept towards Lin Luo's crotch.
With the old man's strong claw strength, wouldn't this claw crack his bile?
"Hiss!" Lin Luo gasped, shocked the old man's cruelty, his eyes flashed, and he immediately shook the strength of his whole body, and the Wing Chun armrests were like willow leaves, winding towards the old man's flirtatious claws.
One sticky and one block, instantly resolve the old man's offensive.
At the same time, the "Book of Commandments" that he had cultivated these days was running rapidly, communicating the internal qi of the dantian, and blasted towards the old man with a punch.
"Bang!"
One punch to one claw, bombarded together.
"......Boy, you still dare to send a fist into your claws?" The old man's dead eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, and he screamed: "Boy, do you still dare to send your fist into your claws?
Click.
Lin Luo felt a majestic force emanating from the old man's claws.
"Internal strength!" Lin Luo instantly changed color.
The most obvious difference between internal strength and external strength is that internal strength can infuse the power of the dantian into the force, and merge it with the bright strength to achieve the purpose of power blessing.
In martial arts, this is called the unity of the outside and the inside.
The inside is yin, the outside is yang, and the inside and outside are one qi, and the party is vigorous.
In other words, Mingjin is the potential to stimulate the intersection of human muscles and limbs. The internal strength is the interaction of the two forces from the outside to the inside, and the internal and external forces.
Therefore, on the bright side, unless the external strength realm is against the sky, it is impossible to defeat the internal strength realm.
Seeing that his fist was about to be crushed by the old man, Lin Luo let out a long roar, using his voice to generate power and shake his muscles. At the same time, the fist suddenly spread out, like a weak willow in the wind. A hard fist that is immediately as soft as cotton wool.
"Whoosh!" Lin Luo instantly retracted his fist.
At the same time, the two-word tongs sheep and horses were on the back side, and between breaths, they retreated three meters away.
"Shaolin Eagle Claw Skill, internal and external integration, are you a master of internal strength?" Lin Luo looked at the old man with a solemn expression.
"You still have some eyesight. The old man laughed strangely and said, "Die under my claws, but you will also die well." There is nothing more to regret. ”
Lin Luo stared at the old man who looked like a withered man, and said in a low voice: "Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have practiced eagle claws, but few people have become big tools. I didn't expect that tonight, I was lucky enough to meet an eagle claw master. However, it is not easy to kill me. ”
"Yes, although you have practiced Wing Chun well, you are still barely ready. The way of strength is the way to exert force from the outside in. It's a pity that it's not really internal strength, it's just a sideshow. The old man said coldly.
At the same time, like a harrier eagle, he pounced fiercely and keenly towards Lin Luo.
"Bang!"
The two collided again.
"Rub rub rub ......" Lin Luo took five steps back before stabilizing his body.
"I'm not playing with you anymore!" The old man's eyes finally burst out with a monstrous murderous aura, and with a step on his feet, the whole person rose into the air, and the eagle claws continued to transform in the air, grabbing towards Lin Luo's heart.
"Roar!"
Lin Luo roared angrily, and used the "Book of Commandments" to communicate with the dantian, forcibly lifting his qi, from the outside to the inside, and the inside and outside were one.
"Eat me with a punch!" Lin Luo fought for his life and took out the most powerful strength in his life.
"The mayfly shakes the tree, and it can't help itself!" the old man screamed, grabbed the eagle claw in his left hand, and instantly grabbed Lin Luo's fist. At the same time, the strong claws of his right hand, secretly with a strong wind, withered fingers, like a layer of frost, grabbed Lin Luo's heart.
One claw determines life and death.
"Whew!"
There were dry fingers like King Kong, which instantly pierced Lin Luo's chest and entered the skin by half an inch.
"Ahh
Lin Luo roared bitterly.
The pain of the tear almost suffocated him.
"Who is going to kill me?" Lin Luo roared angrily, "Before I die, I want to know who is going to kill me!"
"Death is death, death in confusion, sometimes it is better than knowing the answer. The old man's strength was exhausted, and the eagle's claws continued to pierce Lin Luo's skin like steel needles.
Half an inch later, it's the heart position.
If you crush it with one claw, even the gods can't save it.
Suddenly.
In Lin Luodantian, that mysterious aura gushed out like a frenzy. In an instant, the body is moving and the heart is reached.
"Boom!"
A hundred times more fierce than the old man's eagle claws, it swept out, instantly shocking the old man's five withered fingers out of Lin Luo's body. At the same time, the majestic energy, in the void, condensed into a fist shape visible to the naked eye, and it came in an instant.
"Bang!"
The old man was hit by a fist, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. Along the way, the roof was torn down by the violent energy, directly tearing off the roof of the ancient house.
"Ahem!" the old man was stirred up six meters away, coughing up a huge mouthful of blood.
He looked horrified, as if he had broken through his bitter gall, and exclaimed bitterly: "Innate strength! How can you have such a thing in your body?"
The old man grabbed the man in black beside him, screamed strangely, and burst out of the air.
After half a ring, Lin Luo's face turned pale and fell on the roof.
"Whew, whew, whew......" he gasped for air, as if he had picked up a life from a ghost gate.
After resting for ten minutes, Lin Luo stood up with difficulty, looked at the direction of the old man's retreat, and muttered to himself, "Innate strength?