Chapter 12 Jiang Nanchun

"The wind and sand swept the sky, and the sound of horns fell into a dream." With the great change of the scenery around Wang Shan swinging his fist, I only felt that the yellow sand was long and the wind swept the sky, and the ancient war songs slowly flowed from the past years, as if there were tens of millions of people fighting and rushing into battle, which made people unconsciously appear in their hearts the feeling of the twilight of the heroes of the West Mountain.

I didn't expect that the first three styles of this basic boxing method would be so peculiar when they were in line with the true meaning, and the footsteps moved lightly and smashed into the shadow wolf led by the fist. This punch is like a battlefield rush to kill, even if there are thousands of people in front of me. This punch was not fast, but the indomitable momentum resonated with the fist intent, and the three-headed shadow wolf that was suppressed couldn't move. There was once an ancient powerful person who said: "My generation should fight with the sky and people when cultivating boxing, even if the heavens are unfair and life is troublesome, I also have a punch to use, and I must ask heaven and earth whether this fist is high?" ”

With this smash, the shadow wolf led by him was smashed and couldn't get up. At this time, Wang Shan turned around and kicked it, and it turned out that the other two shadow wolves broke away from the suppression of Wang Shan's momentum under the threat of death, and were attacking Wang Shan together. I saw Wang Shan kick one of them into the air, leaned forward to avoid the pounce of the other shadow wolf, turned his waist lightly, gathered all his strength into his fist, and smashed the belly of the shadow wolf in mid-air with a punch. Only a wail was heard, and the shadow wolf was knocked away and smashed to the ground not far away, and after a few convulsions, it did not move. The last shadow wolf let out a low howl and pounced on Wang Shan, only to see Wang Shan move his fist and prepare to attack the last shadow wolf. At this time, Wang Shan's attention seemed to be focused on the shadow wolf, and he was defenseless behind him, this was a good opportunity for a sneak attack. The shadow wolf hidden in the shadows also thought so, it actually lurked in the darkness from the beginning, thinking that it didn't need to take action to solve Wang Shan, but he didn't expect this human being to be so cunning and hide so many means. But now he is destined to die here, because his own strength is too much higher than him, and this cunning human has finally revealed his flaws, he is destined to not be able to get out of this mountain tonight, and there is no precedent for the prey of the Shadow Wolf Tribe to escape.

It seems that his attention is focused on the shadow wolf at the end, but in fact, Wang Shan has been guarding against the shadow wolf in the shadows, and the shadow wolf at the end of the fight is still rushing up without running, obviously there is a more powerful shadow wolf in the shadows. Although tonight is the night of the full moon, it is the time when the shadow wolves go berserk, but it does not mean that they have all lost their minds. Although they are the overlord race on the periphery of the Tiancang Mountain Range, if they encounter creatures and pounce up, they will be wiped out early, even if the peripheral beast kings are weak, there are always a few that they can't afford to provoke, and if you look closely, the range of activity of these shadow wolves when they go crazy is actually specific. In fact, most of the ordinary beasts hide or run to other areas before the full moon, and they are also unlucky, the shadow wolf did not find a mutant beast near here, and suddenly appeared in their range of activities, and the smell emitted by their bodies was simply tempting them to commit crimes. To put it bluntly, the night of the full moon every month is the collective activity time of the shadow wolf, and they take pleasure in hunting prey, and they generally choose those who are weaker than themselves, but because of the non-ending appearance when hunting, it is easy to think of madness, but they will also retreat and run away when they encounter real danger to their lives. If there is a higher-level shadow wolf, it will be different, and it is estimated that those weak beast kings may also go up and scold them.

Sure enough, this flaw of his own leads to the right master, if you don't solve it, don't think about living in peace tonight. Wang Shan's footsteps are the footwork in the basic series of martial arts: the light body technique, there are no bells and whistles, it is to speed up the body's reaction and movement speed by consuming star energy. Fortunately, the star energy in the secret realm of Xiaodong Mountain has almost recovered, but the spring water in the mountain stream may be very precious, and I didn't pay attention to these when I only cared about the secret realm inheritance, but I didn't expect that the star energy in my body was almost restored to the full. If you take a sip every day to open the gene lock, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing, thinking of this Wang Shan still sighed, although he wants to become stronger urgently, but he still can't say it when he asks Dabai for this spring water, let's come step by step, at least now it is much better than the previous life.

Wang Shan's footsteps moved easily to avoid the shadow wolf that flew over, and he twisted his waist lightly with his fist, and smashed it heavily towards the shadow wolf that was sneaking in the shadows, but as soon as his fist hit the shadow wolf in the shadows, Wang Shan only felt a strong attack, and his body couldn't stop retreating again and again, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground. Wang Shan hurriedly took a breath, gathered his mind and recondensed the fist intent that was almost knocked away. Looking at the shadow wolf in front of him, which was bigger than the few ones just now, Wang Shan knew that he had to fight hard tonight, this shadow wolf had dark fur without a trace of variegation, and was obviously a pure-blooded descendant. Judging from the strength just now, it should be bronze-level strength, but it can't be ruled out that it is already silver-level, if it is silver-level, it means that its foundation is unstable, but even the weakest silver-level is not something that it can deal with. Compared with the silver level, where the energy in the body has undergone a qualitative change, he prefers to encounter the bronze level with deep roots, at least in terms of energy essence, there is no difference between himself and his current energy, so that he has a better chance of winning than the silver level.

Beware of this Shadow Wolf Captain, but the other Shadow Wolf seems to have received some orders, but is only on guard with no intention of attacking. But you still have to be careful, after all, this shadow wolf is a mutant beast, it has been eroded and transformed by aura, and its intelligence is no different from ordinary people.

Since the enemy is strong and I am weak, then we can only fight hard, and it is not good for us to drag it out. Thinking of this Wang Mountain's three-style stunt boxing technique, the green mountains turned into thousands of miles of yellow sand, the wind howled, the drums sounded like thunder, and the sound made people's blood boil. This punch is endless, this punch is easy to break away, this punch is a big sunset, and the world is obscure. The various experiences on the battlefield in the previous life came to mind, as if I had returned to the time when I understood the true meaning of this offensive, the endless tide of beasts like an ocean, the crazy mutant beasts, those powerful spirit beasts that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the virtual spirits sitting in the sky, watching the ants under their feet fight and fight like gods, and the strong men of the human race fell with a slight movement of their fingers. With his own insignificance at the time, it was really like a pebble falling into the sea and couldn't set off a little wave, although the ants were small, they also had faith, and they also had people and things they cared about, and they would cry and laugh.

At that time, all kinds of memories seemed to be engraved in his mind, and this memory that surfaced one by one made Wang Shan feel as if the true meaning of this offensive had not come to an end. The old battalion commander of the former pioneer battalion once said: "Working so the battlefield is not to have a place to live in peace when you are old in the future. Even if you don't see that day, isn't there still a few of you boys, remember to come and talk to me when the time comes, let me have a good smile. ”

When recalling this scene, Wang Shan seemed to have realized, why did he fight? We should fight for the people of the world, we should fight for our close friends, relatives and friends, we should fight for the heroic souls of our predecessors, and we should fight for the millennium behind us.

Thinking of this Wang Shan to transport the boxing fight, this time the momentum is completely different, like returning to the south of the Yangtze River in the language of Yingge Yan, the spring rain has stained the sleeves, the sound of selling along the street is especially in the ears, and the tender willows by the river are fluttering with the wind, which has touched the hearts of tourists and also touched the hearts of Wang Shan. The spring river water flows through the sorrows of youth.

"The banks of the Jiangyin River are green with new sprouts, and the voices go around the city."