When the two of them walked along the mountain road to the depths of Wolong Mountain in the slightly confused eyes of everyone, only a touch of dark red was left between heaven and earth.

Vultures hover and fight with wild dogs for feasts on mass graves. Today is a big day for them!

The end of death is the beginning of life. The martial artists lying underground, the beasts chasing back and forth, can't say whose soul they are, they are even more upscale.

For the onlookers, death does not frighten them, nor does it grieve them. Because, Wolong Mountain does not belong to them, but the fierce fist army under the command of the King of Fighters! And they are just laboring for them, providing supplies, numb spectators.

Both of them are the best of the martial arts, and the hundreds of miles of mountain roads are nothing.

After Lin Ruochen's battle, he only did a simple deal and returned to the road. For masters in this realm, as long as it is not a broken serious injury, they can manipulate the muscles and fascia by themselves to seal the wound and reduce bleeding.

After repeated battles, Lin Ruochen has also understood that the indwelling chip in his brain is not just to provide an image data. The ubiquitous discharge current pulses in the chip will maximize his muscles and bones, and can also repair his body faster.

Ten miles ahead, Pei Qingzhu, who was holding the tip of his elbow with one hand, obviously felt that Lin Ruochen's steps were still relatively vain, and he couldn't control his center of gravity well between steps. But in just ten miles, Lin Ruochen's spirit became more and more vigorous, and his steps gradually calmed down.

Pei Qingzhu couldn't help but glance sideways.

Lin Ruochen's eyes were level with the front, and when his feet stepped out, the frequency was even, and he stepped out of a unique rhythm. When you hit the ground, your toes grip the ground strongly, bounce slightly to a small height, and your feet glide in the air for some distance. Each step falls and happens to be the moment when the breath shifts.

Pei Qingzhu seemed to be able to feel the powerful heartbeat in Lin Ruochen's body.

At this time, Lin Ruochen has also fallen into this magical rhythm, and all the lifting and landing are subconscious movements.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the body has a slight swing from side to side. The toes grip the ground and the upper body rises and falls slightly.

It's like a green snake passing through the water!

Those who practice martial arts, the earliest foundation, are all standing on stakes and zama.

And Lin Ruochen's practice of turning into a dragon is only a standing pile, and there is never a stage of Zama!

Zama, also known as squatting horse step. The knees are slightly bent, taking the meaning of galloping on horseback, and the spirit is moving but not moving, which is the basic element of various footwork.

The horse steps well, not only the lower plate is stable, the strength has roots, and more importantly, there is a good foundation for tossing and turning.

Lin Ruochen has never experienced the process of Zama, and even his footwork is to watch the big snake turn into a dragon in the heavy rain, and he realized it by himself. This makes him walk and run, which is completely different from other martial artists.

Although Yu Shuanglong had already noticed that his footwork was strange, he just thought that it was a unique exercise in his master's school, and he didn't ask in detail. I have to say that in several life-and-death battles, Lin Ruochen can always seize the opportunity at critical moments, which has a lot to do with the opponent's incomprehension of his footwork.

At this moment, Lin Ruochen seemed to suddenly realize his own footwork. His footwork is not the madness of a fierce horse, but more like the agility of a green snake through it. The movement is very small, relying on muscle twisting and the undulation of the vertebrae, continuous sliding steps and changing directions!

The snake has no feet, but in this world, it can be regarded as extremely fast. It relies on the coordination of the whole body musculoskeletal.

Lin Ruochen began to deliberately adjust his pace, looking for the most comfortable frequency.

Pei Qingzhu deliberately lagged a few steps behind, she knew this state, and she was not too surprised.

She has never had experience in martial arts, and the reason why she quickly became an invincible blue devil is precisely because of this magical state. Pei Qingzhu knew that Lin Ruochen's current stage was the law in the secret method of the unity of heaven and man!

If you can maintain this state at any time, you will be able to maximize your strength. Even in the face of opponents who are much stronger than themselves, they have the power to fight.

This kind of thing is not a strength technique or the like, this kind of thing, which is collectively called potential, is actually the soul of a martial artist.

In martial arts, many times, it relies on prediction.

With the opponent's movements, the direction of the joints, and even the slight sound of the muscles and muscles in the body, you can predict his next move!

This is also known as listening. The moment the skin intersects, judge the direction of his power and choose the best breakthrough!

And the secret method of the unity of heaven and man is to try to erase all these feelings that reveal your intentions.

When your moves are as unpredictable as floating clouds, and you can accurately predict your opponent's next move, as long as your own strength is not too different, it is a matter of course!

Lin Ruochen came back from the dead in the black market in Shengjing City, and he had already groped for the threshold of law.

This feeling that can only be understood and cannot be conveyed has always surrounded him, and until today, he shouted seven kills, and his heart is broad. Coupled with Pei Qingzhu's song of the Mortal Soul Bell, it made him sane and bright, and the door to the law was wide open!

I don't know how long it took, Lin Ruochen walked by the reins, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, just walking between the mountain roads, and the sky had gradually darkened.

A sharp whistle sounded, Lin Ruochen suddenly woke up, and when he turned back in shock, Pei Qingzhu was still following him seven or eight steps without delay, with a smile on his face.

With a long breath of turbidity, Lin Ruochen did not open his mouth to thank him.

Pei Qingzhu guarded him all the way, and this kind of kindness is not something that can be expressed simply with a word of thanks. Realm breakthrough, should be a friend of the master, by the side, because a little negligence, you may lose a great opportunity.

Now for nearly half a day, Lin Ruochen has been completely immersed in martial arts, without any disturbance, and the state of harmony between heaven and man has almost been engraved into his mind!

Looking around, the mountain has flattened, and with the last rays of the sun, you can vaguely see a corner of a majestic city in the distance!

The whistle gradually became more and more dense, and it came from the end of the mountain road.

Two modified four-wheel drive pickup trucks, with roaring engines, drove side by side along the mountain road, blocking the road tightly!

The screeching sound of brakes, the smoke and dust kicked up, and the small stones on the side of the road rolled down the ravine.

More than two dozen martial artists rolled out of the canopy body, bypassed the car, and lined up in two rows in front of Lin Ruochen and the others.

Although it can be seen that they are still martial artists, the martial artist uniforms on their bodies are very different from the general costumes of the ancient martial arts family. Unified system, navy blue, not as loose as ordinary samurai uniforms, close to the tight, joints, made of cooked cowhide, on the left chest, a cup-sized red fist pattern!

When Lian Xiangfeng led the team into Shengjing City, the big flag erected in the ancient city was the same as a burning iron fist. This group of people is obviously also a subordinate of the boxing king Pei Du.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the co-pilot's door opened one after another, and the two martial artists turned over and got out of the car, separated the crowd, and walked to the front.

"This is the scope of Wolong Mountain, which is under the control of the Liequan Army. Two, why? Is there a way? ”

Lin Ruochen smiled: "Wolong Mountain, that's good." I am Lin Ruochen, and the royal family of Bagua City has a letter asking me to bring to Pei Du. Lead the way. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands, even if he obviously saw that as soon as the two martial artists heard his name, their eyebrows were raised, and Lin Ruochen still didn't make any changes.

"Lin Ruochen? Bring the letter of the royal family, and listen to it here. ”

The two martial artists glanced at each other, and one of them, who was slightly older, stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Lin Ruochen smiled, as if he had heard the funniest joke, shook his head, and said, "Your letter from the Guwu Royal Clan is not something that anyone can accept, right?" Except for Pei Du, no one is allowed to handle it halfway. Take me or, get out of the way, I'll go myself! ”

The martial artist's expression gradually cooled down, and Sen Ran said: "I am in Wolong Mountain, and I only know that there is a King of Fighters, but I don't know what royal family there is. Either you bring the letter or you go. Want to meet The King of Fighters? You're not qualified enough! ”

"You don't have to procrastinate anymore. I dare to kill Pei Zheng, and naturally I dare to kill you, they are all thirteen Taibao, you want to avenge your dead brother, I can give you a chance. But you can't take this letter! ”

After Lin Ruochen entered the realm of the law of heaven and man, his six senses were sensitive. Although these people tried their best to attract his attention, when the figure flashed under the mountain road, it still fell into Lin Ruochen's eyes without surprise.

Unwilling to ink with them anymore, Lin Ruochen got straight to the point and pointed out the identities of the two.

From the time the two of them heard their names and looked at each other, Lin Ruochen knew that these two people, most likely, were among the thirteen Taibao, and they were probably also waiting for him on the periphery of Wolong Mountain.

After all, it has been half a day since Pei Zheng was killed at the mass grave in Busan, and there is no reason why Wolong Mountain has not received news.

Although it is an ancient martial arts family, the communication here is no worse than that of Hua Tianguo. Mobile phones, the Internet, you name it.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two martial artists narrowed at the same time, and their eyes were like blades, cutting towards Lin Ruochen. Stretching out his hand and swinging back, twenty martial artists in standard costumes, with cat waists, circled up from the slopes on both sides.

The bright three-edged military thorn, the one in his hand, and the cold hand crossbow!

Lin Ruochen's gaze swept over a hand crossbow with a glittering eerie killing intent, and the breeze blowing in the air seemed to be as sharp as a blade!

The standard equipment of the Huatian Army!

There is no need to doubt that when Zheng Guangming was the commander of the Southeast Military Region, he didn't know what kind of agreement he had reached with this Pei Du. A large number of martial artists from ancient martial arts families invaded the Huatian Kingdom, and a large number of military equipment flowed into Wolong Mountain!

What is Pei Du going to do?

What he is forming now is not the adults in Bagua City, but a small gang composed of more than a dozen sects. In his hands, there is a fully equipped, even modern army!

Since there are hand crossbows, maybe there will be guns and ammunition!

Thinking of the equipment in Ma Zhaoxian's hand, Lin Ruochen shuddered. If Ma Zhaoxian and the Gu Wu family were also a way forward, the firearms in Pei Du's hands might have reached the point where they could launch a real battle.

(Sorry, just returned from a business trip in the mountains.) There is no draft, so let's code this chapter first. I work overtime at night, and tomorrow is the third watch! Tonight, that's it. ）

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