At this time, Zhang Wa had already run out of the woods with Wan Lin on his back, he and Cheng Ru ran out with Wan Lin on their backs alternately, their bodies had been soaked with sweat, their faces were drenched with sweat, their helmets and weapons had long been thrown to Xiao Ya and Lingling behind, their hair was soaked with sweat, and their heads were drenched

Several people ran quickly to the camp, the old man had already followed several armed police instructors standing outside the camp, looking nervously in the direction of the forest, and then saw Zhang Wa, they ran with Wanlin on their backs, and their bodies were like arrows from the string, and they ran out of the body like an arrow from the string, and ran to Zhang Wa's side in a few steps

The old man didn't say a word, picked up the unconscious Wan Lin from Zhang Wa's back, and in a flash, ran past several armed policemen who came to help from behind, and carried Wan Lin, who weighed one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, into the tent in the camp

The armed police instructors on the side were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the old man had such great strength and light steps at such an old age, and he left them behind in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but look down in confusion at the grass where the old man ran, and there was no trace left on the soft ground

Several people were stunned, the old man ran over with Wan Lin, who was more than a hundred pounds, and the footprints that were lighter than them, only then did they understand that the old man was a martial arts master, no wonder such a young chief instructor had such good kung fu

Before they could come to their senses, the four instructors had already jumped past them, and the fast-moving figures swept close to the weeds on the ground

"My mother," Liu Yong shouted in amazement, got up and led a few people from the armed police to chase after the instructor in front of him, they had never seen such a fast figure

The old man hugged Wan Lin into the tent and immediately put him on the bed, then crossed his legs and erected his upper body, sat behind him by himself, supported his body with his left palm, took a deep breath, and slapped his right palm on the top of Wan Lin's head with a "snap".

The old man's strong true qi entered Wan Lin's body, and he immediately felt the true qi scurrying around in Wan Lin's body, and the old man's heart was shocked, this was the symptom of going mad in the internal strength

If the true qi in his body is not returned to the original orbit of the meridians in time, these true qi will most likely damage the meridians in his body, causing an uncontrollable situation, and the severe ones may injure his life, and the light ones may be half paralyzed and unable to be cured for life

A white light flashed across the old man's face, and he suddenly increased the power in his palm, his right hand had already carried the ancestral cold power, and he used the cold true power to calm the fiery and chaotic breath of Wan Lin's physical energy, and the warm true power input from his left hand guided the true power in his body to return to his place little by little, and integrate into his own original meridian track

Gradually, half of the old man's face turned red and half white, and the tent seemed to be a double heaven of ice and fire, and Zhang Wa's side seemed to be immersed in winter, and there was this biting chill; Cheng Ru's side is like bathing in a warm spring breeze

Xiao Ya and the others saw the old man's face, and knew that the old man had already used two different skills unique to Wan Jia at the same time, and their faces showed grim expressions, it seemed that Wan Lin's situation was even worse than they expected, otherwise the old man would not have used all his strength to carry such a powerful two different skills into Wan Lin's body at the same time

Two different skills emanated from the old man's body, and the coats of Xiao Ya and Zhang Wa, who were standing on both sides, made a "whoosh" sound

The two kinds of air flow with great temperature difference gradually formed in the tent, slowly rotating in the tent, spinning bigger and bigger, the quilt in the tent has already flown up with the air flow, and quickly pulled the quilt down, and the whole tent gradually puffed out under the action of more and more air currents

Several armed police instructors outside saw the expanding tent, didn't know what was going on inside, and wanted to go in to see if they could help, but when they raised their feet and walked towards the tent, they suddenly felt a great force and pushed their bodies backwards

Several people staggered back, looking at the tent with surprised faces, not understanding what was happening, several armed police instructors glanced at each other, and Lieutenant Liu Yong suddenly shouted: "Internal strength, this is a strong internal force," he said, covering his mouth

The faces of several armed police instructors changed, but they didn't expect the legendary internal strength to appear in front of their eyes, then the chief instructor who went in just now must be a master of internal strength, and the chief instructor must also be a master of internal strength, and it is an honor to have the privilege of having access to rare masters of internal strength, for those of them who have martial arts

At this time, Wan Lin's body, who was pale and his eyes were closed in the tent, shook suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes, "Close your eyes and follow my breath," his grandfather's vigorous voice came from behind him, Wan Lin's godless eyes blinked, and he didn't understand how grandpa came, but he still quickly closed his eyes, and breathed the true power in his body, following his grandfather's breath, slowly flowing along the meridians in his body

Grandpa's left palm was on the back of his heart, his right hand was on top of his head, and both hands were pumping true qi into Wan Lin's body at the same time, and a little bead of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, Xiao Ya took a towel next to him, and quickly wiped off the sweat for grandpa

The aura in the tent slowly subsided, and slowly shrouded in a warm breath, Xiao Ya and the others knew that the old man had slowly withdrawn and emitted the cold power outside the body, and only used his left hand to urge out the power to guide the true qi in Wan Lin's body to slowly circulate, repairing the injured veins

Several armed police instructors saw that the tent that had swelled just now was slowly recovering to its original state, and the resistance in front of them had disappeared, so they hurriedly walked to the tent, opened the curtain, and stretched out their heads

They were all anxious to come in and take a look, Lingling in the tent quietly waved her hand to them and let them out, and she followed her out, and whispered: "Just now, the chief instructor worked too hard to save the team members, causing prostration and internal injuries, grandpa is giving him exercises to heal, so you can't disturb."

Several instructors nodded silently when they heard that the Wanlin Yungong rescue team members were injured internally, took a few steps back, and glanced at each other with surprised eyes, obviously Liu Yong's guess just now was right, what came out of the tent just now was the internal skill, no wonder it was so powerful

They knew that the internal kung fu was taboo to disturb when exercising the exercises, and it was only at this time that they knew that the young chief instructor was actually a hidden master of internal skills, otherwise they would not have been overinjured when saving people

When they first came into contact with these instructors, they just saw that they had an excellent foundation in martial arts, but they didn't expect that they were actually masters of internal strength, and in their hearts, internal strength was just a kind of legendary martial arts, and no one had seen it with their own eyes, otherwise they wouldn't be so surprised

Lingling glanced at several instructors and saw that several armed police instructors took a few steps back and stood in a row, obviously pulling out a cordon for the tent to prevent the team members from coming back and trespassing without permission, disturbing the elderly, and treating the chief instructor