After taking two deep breaths, trying to press Zhen to suppress the violent heartbeat caused by the weakness of his body, He Xiaojun, who forced himself to calm down, after a little thought, he started to insert the two bayonets into parallel positions, and then wrapped the gaiter strap tied around his waist to the handle of the bayonet, freed his hands, and prepared to rest first.

The wound on his back is still bleeding, how can he deal with the wound in He Xiaojun's current situation? After remembering the internal strength in the sugar cane field to heal his wounds, he had no choice but to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and decided to take a trip to the internal strength in mid-air to see if he could temporarily stop the spread of the injury, and it was best to stop the blood that was still pouring out.

Fortunately, the internal skill that He Xiaojun practiced can be practiced in any situation and in any posture.

In this way, He Xiaojun, who was still hanging in mid-air, actually practiced his internal skills in the air.

said that the people below had already lifted their hearts when they saw He Xiaojun crawling harder and harder, and when He Xiaojun stopped when he was almost at the top, it made everyone even more worried.

Through the hazy moonlight, after seeing He Xiaojun hanging in the air and shaking in the wind as if his whole person was still, everyone was even more cold, thinking that he was unconscious due to his injuries.

In the present situation, for fear of alarming the bandits, the people had no way to contact him with their voices, but could only look up to him anxiously, neither to help nor to understand his condition.

The big bull who was most worried about He Xiaojun, after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but regret it, and the six gods asked the squad leader Liu: "Old Liu, do you say that Ah Jun will have anything to do?" ”

Liu, the squad leader who regarded He Xiaojun as his brother, was also worried about his brother. After hearing Da Niu's question, he had no answer, so he had to comfort himself in a state of confusion: "With Ah Jun's usual temperament, he won't do anything he is not sure of." I guess there was nothing wrong with him, maybe he stopped to rest due to overexertion. ”

Da Niu blamed himself and said: "It's all my fault, knowing that Ah Jun has been seriously injured, and pushing him out, if anything happens to him, I will not be happy in this life." ”

Seeing this rough man who was usually very arrogant, squad leader Liu was also emotional, after all, this little brother took risks for them.

He Xiaojun, who was hanging in mid-air, didn't know what the people below were moving and thinking, and he was immersed in the practice with his body and mind.

After a trip to practice, usually practice more or less effective internal skills, this time I don't know if it is due to the reason that the body is too weak, or the environment is not suitable, there is no trace of efficacy, but I feel that the dantian seems to have a little swelling feeling.

He Xiaojun, who was unwilling, had no choice but to continue the second trip to practice.

The second trip has been practiced, and it is still no different from the first trip, but the swelling of the dantian is even worse.

The people below were even more worried when they saw that He Xiaojun had been hanging in the air for half a day and had not moved. Da Niu even had to climb up along the footband attached to He Xiaojun's body to see how he was doing.

Squad Leader Liu stopped Da Niu's actions, fortunately, Squad Leader Liu persuaded Da Niu, otherwise, He Xiaojun would have lost an opportunity that was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

In order to stop the blood that had soaked the buttocks of his pants, He Xiaojun had to practice the internal strength of the third trip, and he didn't believe that the internal strength that had been curative a few hours ago would fail at this critical time.

The third trip is about to be completed, but I still don't feel the slightest effect.

Just when He Xiaojun's heart couldn't stop sinking, a sudden phenomenon made him stunned.

The true qi that returned to the dantian on the third trip, after fusing with the true qi of the first two trips, automatically swelled, making He Xiaojun feel that the entire dantian was constantly expanding like a balloon being inflated.

When He Xiaojun's dantian was so inflated that it could no longer swell, in the sealed dantian, a "boom" broke open, and it ran quickly along the line that He Xiaojun usually runs.

The sudden high-speed operation of the true qi made He Xiaojun, who was at a loss, taken aback at first. Since this internal skill was practiced by himself, there has never been a "storage" in this area for him to refer to, and no one has ever pointed out his knowledge in this area, so he doesn't know whether this situation is good or bad?

Since he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he was still in a dangerous situation at this time, of course He Xiaojun didn't want to take risks, he hurriedly followed the usual practice method, wanting to control the true qi to return to the usual running speed.

Who knew that no matter how hard He Xiaojun worked, he was usually well-behaved, but this time he didn't listen to him, and he still ran automatically and quickly as he could.

After trying it a few times, seeing that he really couldn't control the true qi in his body, He Xiaojun had no choice but to give up the useless work he had done and resigned himself to letting the true qi in his body run on its own.

The true qi that was running automatically and quickly ran in He Xiaojun's body for two days in an instant.

When the True Qi automatically ran for the third turn, it finally slowed down gradually, and finally, it returned to its normal speed.

After seeing that the true qi could automatically return to normal, He Xiaojun, who was worried, breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hey, if there is something in the middle of the air that does not touch the sky and the ground, then it is really shouting that the sky should not and the earth is not working, not to mention, it is still something that you are not sure to solve? Therefore, He Xiaojun, who has returned to normal, of course has to breathe a sigh of relief.

After the speed of the true qi returned to normal, He Xiaojun thought that the true qi in operation would also stop after returning to the dantian as usual, because on weekdays, every week after he practiced, as long as he didn't urge him, the true qi would automatically stop.

Who knows, after the True Qi automatically ran for three weeks, the True Qi that returned to the dantian did not show the slightest sign of stopping, and automatically continued the circulation of the fourth circle.

This strange phenomenon of the automatic operation of true qi and the continuous cycle and rotation made He Xiaojun stunned inexplicably, and he didn't know why. Just in He Xiaojun's daze, Zhenqi completed the fourth lap, still did not stop, and automatically started the fifth lap.

Could it be that the true qi in one's body can run automatically? So, doesn't it mean that you don't have to practice again in the future, and your true qi will run automatically? In this case, won't you become an automatic practitioner all the time?

He Xiaojun's boundless thoughts woke up to the strange movement from the leggings.

It turned out that the people below saw that he hadn't moved for so long, and there was no other way to contact him, so they had to ask people to shake the leggings desperately, hoping to understand his reaction.

After being awakened, He Xiaojun couldn't care about the internal strength anymore, because he knew that he had delayed a lot of time, and if he didn't hurry up, he would miss the best opportunity to attack before dawn.

After shaking the leggings in the same way and giving back a message to the people below that he was fine, He Xiaojun immediately checked whether his volley practice had achieved the purpose of healing.

After feeling it for a moment, He Xiaojun knew that the bleeding from his wound had stopped.

He Xiaojun, who was once again glad that he had learned a good internal skill, was overjoyed, and hurriedly untied the gaiters wrapped around the handle of the bayonet, re-grasped the knife and began to climb upward.

After climbing again, the feeling of the first knife piercing into the dirt made He Xiaojun stunned, because his knife didn't seem to be inserted into the actual soil, but seemed to be inserted into the empty space.

Although the soil of the red clay is soft, it is not possible to let the "military thorns" more than 30 centimeters long penetrate completely, and it is not possible to use less strength. But this time, He Xiaojun's stab was like stabbing on a piece of tissue paper, and it took no effort.

He Xiaojun, who was full of doubts, confirmed it several times before believing that the "military thorn" had indeed pierced into the soil.

This situation made He Xiaojun wonder, was it because after practicing, his strength soared, or was it the true qi that automatically circulated that helped him improve his strength?

However, at this time, there is no time for He Xiaojun to think about this problem, he still has to rush to the top of the mountain, and then assist the people below to climb this mountain to achieve the purpose of sneaking up the bandit's nest.