Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mind Manifests

"Why are you so noisy?" This building seems to have not been renovated, it is extremely simple, the walls have not been painted with white powder, and it is alone in the suburbs, the environment is quiet, Qu Yong's tiger shape made a loud sound just now, and there are still a few men in the room inside, one of whom shouted at this side.

Qu Yong didn't answer, he leaned against the door and carefully observed a few people inside, led by a Caucasian man, bareheaded, wearing a floral shirt, looking like a child, but occasionally at a glance, the essence was exposed, and it seemed to have infinite spirit, Qu Yong conservatively estimated that this person was at least the peak of Mingjin, extremely difficult to deal with, and there were two other people, but it was relatively far behind, they were all around the bedside, staring at a man wearing a dark green surgical gown.

There was a person lying on the bed, Qu Yong couldn't see clearly, but he vaguely saw some bloodstains, it seemed that he was injured, he looked around, and he didn't see the kidnapped person.

"Big head? Damn, the ghost screamed, and you didn't say anything? Seeing that there was no answer from the balcony, one of the bucktooth men shouted again.

As soon as they looked this way, Qu Yong had already dodged behind the door and remained motionless.

The Caucasian frowned slightly, and said, "Go and have a look." As soon as he opened his mouth in pure Chinese, with a northern accent, he asked the doctor in the surgical gown: "Dr. Qian, how is her injury?" ”

Dr. Qian raised his hand and said, "Fortunately, she used the handle of the toothbrush to insert herself very measuredly, although it penetrated the esophagus, but skillfully deviated from the trachea, but it hurt the recurrent laryngeal nerve, bleeding more, the conditions here are too simple, I can't expose a clear surgical vision, the operation is difficult." ”

"Hurt this... What happens to the recurrent laryngeal nerve? ”

"One injury causes hoarseness, and bilateral injury can cause asphyxia. So although she didn't hurt her trachea, she still showed signs of suffocation, which is the reason. ”

While they were talking, the bucktoothed man fiercely pulled out the dagger inserted on the table, and then walked towards the balcony on Qu Yong's side with a curse, and when he got closer, Qu Yong secretly shouted, "Come on, solve one is one!" He is no longer hiding, calculated the distance, a fierce tiger jumped, the whole person turned into a predatory tiger, with the help of momentum, a jumping cannon fist, volley, fierce and fierce! A punch slammed into the door panel, "bang", this building was originally a rough embryo, and the door configuration was also an inferior wooden board, and it was suddenly blown away by a punch and hit into the room.

The bucktooth man just walked to the door with the dagger in his hand, and wanted to open the door, but he didn't expect the wooden door to be violently knocked away, and his wrist just touched the door and folded, "Bang", the dagger was firmly pierced into his stomach, and his feet were soft, only to see the blood flowing, the injury was very serious, and he screamed sharply.

But at this time, Qu Yong didn't have the heart to see his life or death, he opened the door with a bang, one step to the door, one step at a time, the tiger jumped into the room, and one step later, grabbed a foot in front of the Caucasians, and took advantage of the momentum to punch.

The calculated three steps, step by step more and more fierce, only to see the fist like a cannonball, the blocker is invincible, this punch is the meaning of the "three-step cannon fist".

The cannon fist, belonging to fire, is the opening and closing of a gas in the human body, just like the ancient times to fill the medicine in the barrel, open like a cannon shooting gunpowder explodes in the chamber, the cannonball instantly protrudes, its nature is the strongest and most violent.

Qu Yong's punch can be said to be adjusting his waist, soles and fists to the best state he can, punching out like a cannonball, and then chasing his hand with his elbow, elbow with his shoulder, and chasing his shoulder with his body, his whole person seems to be brought out by this punch.

The punch made a crisp explosion, and the momentum was huge.

Qu Yong is already optimistic, the most powerful person in this should be this Caucasia, in line with the idea of "capturing the thief and capturing the king first", as long as he can knock him down in one fell swoop, the next thing will be easy to do, so he doesn't care if he is a sneak attack, and the cannon fist hits him from the back of the head.

But the Caucasian seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he instantly hugged his hips, closed his fist and opened his hand, turned around and split his fist and Qu Yong's cannon fist hard, "boom" sounded, Qu Yong felt that his cannon fist was cut by a huge axe, and the whole person was also knocked back a step, and the Caucasian man just shook his body for a while, this time he stood up and down, but Qu Yong did not use his own splitting fist to hide the strength, so he shook his body and said: "It turns out that you are also practicing Xingyi Boxing?" ”

"Xingyi Fist? It's kind of a part. The Caucasian turned around and saw that the person who came was so young, and he was also a little surprised: "The young man's cannon fist is good, you practice beating my two subordinates, I don't know what the so-called thing is?" "This Caucasian man looks burly, but what can be said is crepe.

Qu Yong said loudly: "If you kidnap me, I can't leave it alone." ”

"Kidnapping?" The Caucasian was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood after a glance, smiled hehe, and said, "We are not kidnapping, we are escaping from prison." ”

"Escape from prison?" Qu Yong secretly scolded himself in his heart for being so stupid, he had no life experience at all, if Boss Cao was there, he should have thought that this was the prisoner on the bed pretending to be in prison and stabbing himself with the handle of a toothbrush, and then on the way to medical parole, her accomplice hijacked the 120 ambulance, and he also figured out why he couldn't visit the prison before, and his feelings were because of the violence in the prison.

However, if you want to understand this series of things, it really doesn't depend on life experience, ordinary people may not be able to encounter such a thing even in their lifetime, Qu Yong caught up.

"We escaped from prison? Do you care? The Caucasian said playfully.

Qu Yong looked at this Caucasia, as well as his other subordinate, if he wanted to talk about martial arts, just a pair of fists, he understood that this Caucasian was definitely a master of actual combat, the peak of his strength, whether he could beat it was still a question, not to mention that he also had a helper, but since this kind of thing had caught up, he couldn't turn a blind eye, and now he could only hope that those early warnings could find out that something was wrong and track it down.

"Since you don't answer, then let's fight!" Seeing that Qu Yong didn't speak, the Caucasian unbuttoned his flower shirt one by one, revealing his beautiful bronze upper body, especially the biceps of the two upper arms, like a lump of iron.

Qu Yong saw that the skin of his elbow joint was not special, but his hands were covered with calluses, thick and big, and he put down his snack slightly, because he practiced his hands with bright strength and elbows with dark strength, not to mention that once he reached the dark strength, the calluse scars on his body would fade, since this Caucasian palm was calloused, then it was likely that he did not enter the dark energy.

Although it is said that the realm is high does not mean that the actual combat is powerful, but after all, there is still a gap between the dark energy and the bright energy, in fact, this is also Qu Yong thinking too much, you must know that ordinary people practice martial arts, and it takes three or five years for the high level of understanding to enter the dark energy, as for the outer masters, they do not practice the dark energy at all.

A master can accept many apprentices, but there is often only one apprentice who is really intimate and takes out to meet people, and it is called the mantle heir.

The mantle heir is extremely rare, like the empty way spent thirty years on the Tianyi scholar, but unfortunately the sky can't stand the empty way of the pedantic celestials, and finally the empty way has to go out again to find the mandate of heaven and teach the mantle, which shows the rarity of the mantle heir.

Although Qu Yong did not apprentice, but got the mantle of Tianyi Lao Dao, when he practiced kung fu, Lao Dao was not only watching from the sidelines, carefully instructing, and at the beginning spent a lot of effort for him to practice the marrow of Yi Gu Yi Jing, and formula to nourish the five organs, pricking needles and soaking medicinal baths, the most important thing is that every day to use different boxing techniques and martial arts to fight with Qu Yong, it can be seen that to cultivate a real mantle heir, it takes more effort than raising a son.

And this mantle heir has to rely on the master to ignite at every critical breakthrough moment, just like the last time Qu Yong went mad, if it weren't for the old way, he would have been abolished, so the real master and apprentice are not father and son, but better than father and son.

As for other apprentices, it's just a two-sentence formula, and then occasionally look at your understanding and a few words, where to worry more, there are more people, and the master can't worry about it, in the future, like a modern martial arts school, or a taekwondo gym, as long as you give money, you will receive it, and teach it class by class, then it is not a master, that is called a teacher.

Therefore, Qu Yong can quickly cross the bright energy, contact the dark energy, the old way is great, plus the special skills of the true metaphor, he is extremely talented, and he has sharpened his mind between life and death, so he can barely get in touch with the dark energy, even if others are the heirs of the mantle, it will take about a year to reach the bright energy and enter the dark energy.

Some people have watched the TV series, thinking that the masters have to practice hard for ten or twenty years, and then once they go down the mountain, they are invincible in the world, that is impossible, the old Tao said that Qu Yong's understanding only needs to learn for three years, play for three years, and then understand for three years, and then realize for three years, you can achieve something, and if ordinary people practice hard for three years, they will not produce results, if they are not limited in talent, or they can't calm down and practice hard, there is a saying in learning chess "If you don't become a national player at the age of twenty, you will be hopeless for life" is this truth.

However, even if this Caucasian person did not reach the dark energy, Qu Yong did not dare to be careless, the dark energy is only an increase in strength, and the fight also includes technical skills, and the peak master of Ming Jin often has the power to split bricks and stones, and it is also very uncomfortable to be hit by a strong body like Qu Yong.

The Caucasian man took off his shirt, and suddenly he took a step forward, turned into a dragon with his back bow, jumped up like a lobster, and in the blink of an eye, he had already grabbed Qu Yong's face, he opened the bow left and right, and the palm wind was strong, carrying the fierce sound of the wind.

"This is in the form of a dragon?" Qu Yong is very familiar with this posture, just now he was jumping on the road with a dragon shape, but he didn't expect this Caucasian to be pure Chinese kung fu as soon as he made a move, but Qu Yong immediately saw that the dragon shape of this Caucasian was slightly different from his own dragon shape, his dragon shape changed virtually and realistically, looking at the middle palace, in fact, it was going to both sides, with yin poison and softness.

"It's a fist of mind."