The second is that the power just mentioned is actually the complete power of this Soul Locking Palm.

What Song Tianxing has in his hand is just a remnant. In fact, if he thinks about it, he also knows that if he really has the entire book of this palm method in his hand, why doesn't he use this set of palm methods to enter the Vajra realm, but use the magic machine thousand methods of Tianwu Pavilion?

After all, although the Thousand Methods of Divine Skill are the first-class light skills on the rivers and lakes, even if they are the top light skills, they are still light skills, and they are more than agile and not enough to attack.

And Song Tianxing's irascible temperament, if he really has the same external skills as the Thousand Methods of Divine Machines in his hands, how can he not practice the truth of entering the King Kong Realm?

Of course, these Wang Su didn't know.

What he is worried about and thinking about now is how to break the "barrier" that blocks his meridians?

He tried to gather internal forces and attack the barrier, but this was doomed to be useless. The meridians are blocked, and even the true qi cannot be condensed, and the true qi produced by breathing and swallowing is too thin and trickling, and in the blink of an eye, it is as if it has been evaporated by the scorching sun, and it disappears without a trace.

A little drop of water on the table, after a while, it will evaporate into water vapor, dissipate in the heaven and earth, and only by converging into rivers and lakes can it last.

The same is true of this true qi, if the wisps of true qi do not converge into one for a period of time, or are stored in the dantian, then they will pass through the meridian walls and dissipate into nothingness.

If True Qi wants to gather together, it must break through the barrier, and if True Qi wants to break through the barrier, it must have a sufficient amount of True Qi to attack the barrier.

This apparently creates a deadlock.

Isn't that going back again......

Wang Su sat on the bed and sighed, thinking for a long time, but still couldn't think of any good way to solve this problem.

In fact, I don't blame Wang Su, this kind of martial arts like the soul lock palm on the rivers and lakes is really rare, ordinary martial artists who have been in the rivers and lakes for a lifetime may not be able to meet it once, Wang Su can meet it, and I don't know if this is good luck or bad luck.

Similar to the effect of this soul locking palm is the point point, which is also a common technique in the rivers and lakes.

Lock several key acupuncture points of the opponent through the acupuncture points, so as to seal the opponent's true qi and actions.

When there is no one to help, the coping method of the acupuncture points is generally to impact the acupuncture points through the true qi. Although this will cause internal injuries due to the impact of a large amount of True Qi, it is a good way to do it in an emergency.

Wang Su has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has been an embroiderer for a long time, and he has never seen the soul lock palm, but he has still seen this point, so he found that his first reaction after his true qi was sealed was to use his true qi to impact.

However, it is different from the point point, this soul lock palm is more domineering, if the true qi in the body is sufficient before the middle palm, it is naturally not much different from the ordinary point point.

But if it is like Wang Su, when the internal force is exhausted when he is in the palm, it has reached the point of exhaustion, then it will be difficult to do. The meridians are so blocked that the acupoints cannot invoke the true qi, but it can neither be invoked, nor can the true qi be invoked for you......

Forget it, don't think about it yet.

Wang Su exhaled and decided to put the question aside for a moment, at which point he shifted his attention from himself to this room.

The house is not big, but it is like an old man in his last years, and he is dying. Whether it's on the outside or on the inside, it's dying.

The house is very low, and Wang Su estimates that he can touch the roof by jumping on his own. There are a few holes in the roof, and it is estimated that two pots will have to be taken to connect on a rainy day, otherwise it may be a scene where the rain feet are not broken.

There is not much furniture in the house, just a small wooden table, tattered, Wang Su took a closer look, and found that there were still some ink stains on the small wooden table, and estimated that this small wooden table was used as a dining table and a desk.

Out of this small wooden table, there is still a stove left, and it is estimated that it is the same as a small wooden table, with multiple uses, and as a boiling water and a stove.

It's really hard to worry about them.

The windows were made of wood, not covered with window paper, and the not thick wooden strips had some cracks and were almost too old to be used.

Looking out of the window, there is a drying rack made of bamboo poles, on which clothes are dried.

Wang Su also understood at a glance that there were two people in this family, a child, judging from the clothes, most of them were still male dolls, who should be about six or seven years old, and there was an adult, who should be relatively thin and not very tall, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

With children, most of them will take care of children, they are thin and weak, and most of them have no ability to lift knives.

Wang Su gritted his teeth, endured the pain and stood up, wanting to go out to have a look, and by the way, look for his accessories abacus and those belongings.

He was now wearing a pair of shorts, which were not his own, and he was also wearing bandages. He had seen it too, and there was no place to hide anything in this room.

Since the things were not in the house, he had to go out and have a look, and he saw through the window just now, and there was a small courtyard outside the door.

If you are not in the house, you are likely to be in the courtyard.

Wang Su endured the pain, and finally pushed open the creaky wooden door and walked out.

As he could see, it was really a small courtyard.

A drying rack made of bamboo poles, a half-human-high water tank, a Taishi chair that is about to sit down, a small wooden horse made of bamboo, and a small wooden sword leaning against the side of the horse.

On the other side is a small vegetable field, most of which are planted by the owner of the house to eat by himself, green, a thriving, full of vitality and vitality, and the people who see it are happy, as if they have the motivation to live all of a sudden.

In the autumn harvest, in this courtyard, sit on the Taishi chair, slowly shake, sip wine, eat some melons, fruits and vegetables, and watch the children riding bamboo horses on the side, waving wooden swords and shouting and frolicking.

It seems like...... Not bad.

Wang Su thought so.

Although he is only in his twenties, he can still be regarded as a teenager. But on the rivers and lakes, he has been an embroiderer in the embroidery department for so many years, he has seen too many grievances and hatreds, good deeds and evil deeds, if it were not for the so-called "morality" in his heart, he may have gone with the flow.

Touching the scene, seeing this idyllic scene, he still had the urge to retreat to the mountains and forests and settle down.

Alas. It's a pity that it's not right now......

Wang Su is a hard worker, his working experience in the embroidery department is not necessarily lower than that of people in their thirties and forties, he just sighed, if he really sees injustice, and sees someone like Song Shan, who does a lot of evil, I am afraid that he still can't help but take action.

Is this still a retreat to the mountains and forests, an idyll?

Wang Su walked to the gate of the courtyard, and he just noticed at a glance that there was a stone on the steps of the door that was not very smooth, and the soil near it was obviously freshly turned.

Really.

He moved the stone away and saw the abacus.

Squeak –

The door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Su had no force at all, and was knocked to the ground by the door at once.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! Come and see! I hit someone! ”