The night in the mountains and forests was very quiet, but after midnight, there was a wolf howling sound outside the wooden house, as if knowing that there were people living in the wooden house, and the wolf howl that sounded at that time did not stop all night.

"How did you sleep?"

Early the next morning, Qin Feng saw Peng Hong with two panda eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "There is a fire in the house, wolves generally don't dare to come in, you haven't slept this night, right?" ”

Although Qin Feng was in the meditation this night, he still knew what was happening around him, Peng Hong got up at least twice this night, and also strengthened the window, which was afraid that the wild wolf would rush into the wooden house.

"It's not like it used to be."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong smiled bitterly and said: "In the past, when I was on the battlefield, even if it was a rain of bullets and bullets overhead, I still slept when I should sleep, but now I can't, I will wake up if I have a little movement......"

"How long are we going to go today? Are you okay with this state? Qin Feng asked with some concern.

"It is estimated that we will not be able to reach Chur until late afternoon." Peng Hong gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, it's a big deal to overdraw my body, the forced march didn't exhaust me for three days and three nights, this little road is nothing." ”

Peng Hong once went out on a mission, the target was a group of terrorists hiding in India, because he was not in the country, and could not use airplanes and other means of transportation, Peng Hong led a team for three days and three nights, rushed to the gathering place of the terrorists, and killed all of them.

"Brother Hong, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year!"

Qin Feng smiled when he heard this, now he is also a little helpless, don't take Peng Hong with him, he doesn't know anything about Siberia, he can only look around like a headless fly, it is purely luck.

But with Peng Hong. The whole trip will be slowed down, and Qin Feng can't even use the kung fu of shrinking the ground into inches, after all, some things still can't be revealed in front of people, which is inevitably a bit too shocking.

"By the way, I forgot about it."

Qin Feng suddenly remembered something, and reached out to touch one of the compartments of the tactical backpack. When I took it out again, there was already a flat jade pot made of good jade, the size of an adult's slap.

"Qin Feng, what is this?" Seeing Qin Feng take out a small jade pot with exquisite workmanship, Peng Hong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said: "This jade is rare, it doesn't look like Hetian jade, it doesn't look like Russian jade, but it's white jade?" ”

Peng Hong subconsciously reached out and grabbed the jade pot. He asked, "Qin Feng, where did you get this jade?" I see that this jade is oily, and it doesn't seem to be under Hetian jade. ”

In fact, bringing ginseng from Russia is just Peng Hong's sideline, he is more in the jade business, the best Russian jade is not worse than Hetian jade, and the real best jade is even much more expensive than Hetian jade. After more than ten years of work, Peng Hong has also developed a keen eye for identifying jade.

"I really can't give you this ......" Seeing Peng Hong reach out and grab it. Qin Feng hurriedly withdrew the jade pot, allowing Peng Hong's hand to grab the empty space.

Qin Feng naturally knew that the jade used in this jade pot was of good quality, and the carving was very exquisite, and it was a little eye-catching to take out, but the spiritual liquid in the underground space could only be kept with jade, if it was wood or iron. The aura component in the Ichor will soon evaporate.

"Alas, you see I've become a professional habit......" Peng Hong retracted his hand a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "When I see Haoyu, I want to touch it, Qin Feng, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"Nothing. The main thing is that the contents are too precious, and I'm afraid that you will spill them......"

Qin Feng shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled out the spout made of ironwood wrapped in a layer of calfskin, and suddenly a faint aura overflowed from the jade pot, which lifted people's spirits.

"Qin Feng, you...... What's in it? ”

Peng Hong shrugged his nose a few times, although he couldn't see those aura, he could feel that since Qin Feng opened the spout, his breathing was much smoother, and the fatigue in his body had also been reduced a little.

"A medicine I have equipped myself, a ...... that can prolong people's lives" Qin Feng opened his mouth and said: "This thing is very difficult to disfigure, as long as some natural treasures can no longer be found, Brother Hong, I can only give you a little ......"

Qin Feng's words were half-truths and half-truths, the liquid in this jade pot was actually the spiritual liquid he brought back from that space, because he didn't bring much, the quantity was indeed very small, but there was that underground space, and it was up to Qin Feng to ask for as much as he wanted.

Although the spiritual liquid can indeed be used orally, for this spiritual liquid, Qin Feng mostly uses it to soak, maybe the spiritual liquid in Qin Feng's jade pot has been used by anyone.

"Okay, I'll taste it......" Hearing Qin Feng's cautiousness, Peng Hong's expression also became solemn, and after Qin Feng poured a small half cup with that disposable cup and handed it over, Peng Hong hurriedly took it with both hands.

"Then I'll drink it......" Seeing that the liquid in the cup seemed to have a trace of aura swimming, Peng Hong knew that this thing was very precious, so he didn't say much at the moment, put the paper cup to his mouth and drank it in one sip.

"Well, this ...... What is this? ”

After drinking the spiritual liquid that only had a few dollars, Peng Hong suddenly felt that a heat seemed to rise in his lower abdomen, radiating to his limbs, and at this moment he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the fatigue of yesterday's rush had already been swept away.

"Brother Hong, what kind of boxing did you practice before? Hurry up and play a few routines, which are good for your body. ”

Qin Feng knew that for ordinary people, this spiritual liquid would at best play a role in strengthening the body, but if it was taken by a martial artist, the benefits would be great, if you were lucky, you could directly advance, and if you were unlucky, you could also improve your skills, and you could also eliminate some hidden diseases in your body.

"Okay, this body is a little hot and panicky." Even if Qin Feng didn't say it, Peng Hong also wanted to do something, because at this time he only felt full of energy and urgently needed a channel for catharsis.

As soon as he pushed the wooden house away, Peng Hong rushed to the yard, his feet opened a little distance between the front and back, and he put up a fist with a "ho" sound from his mouth, and his body stretched out. Very seriously punched.

"Grappling in the troops?" Qin Feng took a look at it, and knew what kind of boxing Peng Hong was playing, when he was in prison, he had seen Hu Baoguo boxing early in the morning, and the master also had a high evaluation of this boxing method.

According to Zaiyu, grappling with the enemy is the essence of combining various boxing routines. Combined with the actual situation on the battlefield, he created a set of boxing techniques to kill the enemy on the battlefield, if this set of boxing can be practiced perfectly, the power of the actual battle, I am afraid that no boxing technique can be compared.

"Huh? It's a little different from Brother Hu's grappling fist. ”

When Peng Hong was halfway through the fight, Qin Feng's eyes froze, and he found that Peng Hong's set of grappling punches had a lot more kung fu to defeat the enemy, and its power was much greater than that of ordinary grappling fists.

"There are still joint skills?" The more Qin Feng looked at it, the brighter his eyes became. This set of boxing not only combines the characteristics of domestic boxing, but also has the joint techniques commonly used in Brazilian and Aikido, which are much more complex than ordinary grappling fists.

In fact, Qin Feng didn't know that Peng Hong was one of the top special operations forces in China, and whether it was in terms of gun hardware or fighting software, he used the best, including this set of grappling fists, which had been changed after the study of many martial arts masters.

However, Qin Feng just looked a little novel. By the time he was in his current cultivation, the moves and things had long been useless.

If you want to compare Qin Feng with Peng Hong. Qin Feng is like an adult strong man, and Peng Hong is a two- or three-year-old doll, even if Peng Hong's moves are exquisite, he has no power to fight back in front of Qin Feng.

"Cool, it's so cool."

After about half an hour of punching, Peng Hong finally stopped. Although he was sweating profusely and there was a faint smell on his body, Peng Hong's mental state was unprecedentedly good.

"Qin Feng, this medicine you have configured is really amazing." Without bothering to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Peng Hong ran to Qin Feng in a hurry. opened his mouth and said: "I feel that the dark injuries I suffered before have healed, Qin Feng, this thing is simply amazing......"

Peng Hong used the word magic twice in a row, because he didn't say much, and he didn't feel enough to describe the spiritual liquid he had just drunk.

When Peng Hong retired, an old Chinese medicine doctor once said that Peng Hong was not considerate of his body when he was training in his early years, and there were many hidden diseases left in his body, and after reaching forty years away, he would notice the deterioration of his body functions.

As the old Chinese medicine doctor said, in the past few years, Peng Hong has felt a dull pain in some parts of his body from time to time, and the places where he has been injured by gunshot will be sour every time it rains on a cloudy day, which is in response to the words of the old Chinese medicine doctor.

However, after finishing that set of punches just now, Peng Hong had a feeling that all the hidden diseases in his body seemed to have been cured, and he didn't know if it would recur, but Peng Hong's current state was comparable to the peak of his youth.

"Okay, Brother Hong, smell the smell of your body, hurry up and wash it." Qin Feng deliberately covered his nose with his right hand, and waved his left hand vigorously, signaling Peng Hong to stay away from him.

"Really, why does it stink so much?" Peng Hong smelled the smell on his body, and he couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly said: "Qin Feng, you wait for me for a while, there is a stream over there, I'll go wash it off......"

"It's a pity, Brother Hong is a little older, otherwise just such a little aura would be enough for him to advance to the Dark Strength Martial Artist......" Looking at Peng Hong who was running outside, Qin Feng sighed secretly.

In terms of boxing skills alone, Peng Hong has reached a high attainment, but he has a lot of hidden diseases in his body, he has also suffered gunshot wounds, and he is a little older, so most of the spiritual fluid that Qin Feng gave him is consumed in repairing himself, and it is hopeless to advance.

Of course, for Peng Hong, this benefit is still very great, this spiritual liquid not only cures the hidden diseases in his body, but also makes Peng Hong's cultivation go to the next level, if he encounters that Siberian tiger again, Peng Hong also has the strength to fight-

PS: It's the last two days of the month, don't waste your monthly passes, brothers!! (To be continued......)