Chapter 17 The Wild Boar Frightened
In the blink of an eye, time flies, and a year flies.
Half a year ago, Lin Zhao completely hollowed out the essence of medical Taoism inherited by Dr. Li's family for one or two hundred years, and all that was left was to diagnose and treat patients more every day and slowly accumulate them. But Dr. Li also knows that Lin Zhao will be named on the gold list in the future and enter the official career. So although he was very reluctant, he could only let Lin Zhao go.
Since he no longer went to study medical Taoism, Lin Zhao's time suddenly became abundant, and the time schedule became to go to the "Wudian Pavilion" in the morning to read the exercises, and then turn back to his martial arts training courtyard to practice what he learned in the morning.
A month ago, Lin Zhao thoroughly read all the exercises of the "Wudian Pavilion", and then went to find Mrs. Lin and informed her that he had decided to retreat and smelt the fist technique.
The so-called retreat is just a statement that you are in a small martial arts training courtyard, no longer go out, and don't want others to disturb you. It's completely different from being in a secret room and not seeing the light of day.
This month, Lin Zhao practiced boxing every day, followed the time, and no longer deliberately studied hard.
At this time, it is already close to the midwinter season, and the winter in Lingzhou in the Southern Regions is not too cold, there is little snow, and the water surface is not frozen. But this year is different, the weather has changed dramatically a few days ago, the cold wind is howling, the cold is hitting, and the water surface of the small stream and lotus pond in the house is covered by thick ice. Many evergreen flowers and vines in the house have frozen to death. The servants of the entire Lin Mansion were busy everywhere, rescuing the flowers, plants, birds and fish in the courtyard, and the fireplaces that had not been used for a long time were also raised in the room, and everyone in the Lin Mansion also took out the fur fur and cotton clothes at the bottom of the box.
Lin Zhao was still dressed in single clothes, and when he practiced martial arts, he wore linen shorts, and he didn't feel the howling cold wind.
At this time, it was just after noon, Lin Zhao wore a pair of shorts, walked out of the room barefoot. Looking up at the sky, there was not the slightest sunlight, only black clouds hanging low, pressing down on the entire sky, and the air seemed to be frozen.
Lin Zhao turned a blind eye to the changes in the celestial image, standing in the center of the courtyard, nearly one meter nine tall, with muscles up and down his body as well-proportioned as flowing water, and his momentum was like that of an ancient demon god, suppressing heaven and earth. The "Wave Forging Body Fist" fist is slowly used, and the eyes are as deep as the sea without waves.
A thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the air, and the strong wind surged towards the surroundings like waves of the sea with the wave of the fist, faintly making a sound like the waves of the sea. If someone was by Lin Zhao's side at this time, they would feel a dense amount of invisible energy around their body entwining and pulling. It is Lin Zhao who has integrated the essence of "silk winding" into his fist.
The body moved, like a tiger pounced, indomitable, the fist move was like a reckless bull charge, and it slammed out, and the wall three zhang away on the opposite side shook suddenly, and an invisible fist mark appeared on the wall. Suddenly, his body turned, his strength rose from his waist, and he punched his backhand, like a tiger's tail cut out, and there was a piercing scream in the air. The fist intention is taken from the "Tiger Fist" and "Mangniu Jin".
One pounce and one vertical, the body is like a phantom, the fist is like a wave, and the fist power flows like the waves of the sea, suppressing everything around, winding and tearing everything around, and destroying everything around.
As far as the excitement goes, in the past year, the "Wudian Pavilion" has learned all kinds of moves, and the boxing moves are natural and natural, without stagnation.
Snowflakes slowly began to fall in the sky, and at first they gradually became the size of butterflies, filling the sky one after another. Lin Zhao didn't realize that all the snowflakes would turn into rain when they were three feet away from his body, and they would fall next to Lin Zhao. It was Lin Zhao's body temperature and strength that were all over the place, and the rain and snow were difficult to approach.
This practice is three hours, and the snow in the sky is like a note, and there is no stop in the slightest, and it seems that it can go down to the heavens and the earth. Lin Zhao's boxing moves are becoming more and more refined, and his fists, palms, elbows, shoulders, knees, and feet are all turned into weapons, and he can do whatever he wants. Qi and blood are like dragons, and they can be heard from afar like the sound of a great river.
Lin Zhao slowly finished his work, and his qi and blood slowly calmed down.
Opening his eyes, Lin Zhao clearly knew that his boxing skills had been completed, and no matter how much time and energy he spent on studying and practicing hard at this time, he would not be beneficial.
At this time, it is no longer appropriate to call it "Wave Forging Boxing", Lin Zhao thought for a moment, and named the current boxing method "Jianghai Boundless Boxing", which means "the river enters the sea, and the divine power is immeasurable".
At that time, Lin Zhao had a strong desire in his heart, and it was time to fight for the real time, between life and death, in the bloody rain, to test the results of his boxing.
Dangbo City went out of the north gate, and sixty miles away was the Azure Mountain Range, which stretched like a python. The Azure Mountain Range stretches for 4,000 miles, spanning the Shuiyuan Mansion and Yongming Mansion of the Dawu Kingdom.
The Azure Mountains are lined with high peaks, with the highest peak at an altitude of more than 6,000 meters. The northern foothills of the Tianshan Mountains are towering, and the southern foothills are gentle. The forests in the mountains are deep and leafy, and there are countless deep gorges and ravines. There are many demon beasts, densely distributed throughout the Azure Mountain Range. It is rumored that there is a great demon in the depths of the mountain range, but no one has ever seen it.
Forty miles away from Dangbo City, there is a mighty river, the name of the river is called: Tianqing River. The Azure River came from the west, approached the city of Dangbo, went around to the north, then to the east, then to the south, and then to the east. The whole Dangbo City is surrounded by the Azure River on three sides, it is when the sages of the human race opened up the territory and expanded the territory, they saw the natural geographical advantages of the "several" shape here, and built the city here as the base.
It is precisely because of this unique geographical advantage that Dangbo City is rarely attacked by monsters, and at most, there are occasional monsters in the river who come out to make trouble and harass the boats. The settled people of the human race have also taken advantage of the abundant water sources to open up a large number of high-quality paddy fields. For the farmers outside the city, the most guarded against is not the demon beasts on the ground, but the demon birds in the sky. It's just that demon birds also have intelligence, and they know that human bows and arrows are powerful, so they generally don't come to harass. This unique location has created the wealth of the city, and the life of the common people is worry-free.
Lin Zhao's goal is the periphery of the Azure Mountain Range, cross the Azure River, and go a little north, you can see all kinds of demon beasts. It's a great place to test your boxing skills.
Although he longed to go to Tianqing Mountain to practice actual combat immediately, Lin Zhao had suffered losses and hardships in his previous life, and he had already developed a cautious habit, allowing him to still control his sanity. I first went to the "Lin Library" to find books on various monsters, wild survival, and geography and climate of the Azure Mountains, and read them in detail. In the end, he asked his father to help him find the best hunting master in the family, and asked in detail about various precautions in the wild, how to save his life and escape. Lin Zhao has always had a point of view in his previous life, he must believe in professionalism. There is a specialization in the art industry, and professional people do professional things, which is related to their own life and death, and they cannot be sloppy in the slightest.
Father Lin Renzhong and Old Lady Lin knew that Lin Zhao was going to the Azure Mountain Range and readily agreed. The young eagle is finally about to leave the nest and soar into the sky, not to mention how high Lin Zhao's current martial arts cultivation is, his father and grandfather can't feel it, and they have only seen Lin Zhao practice the "Wave Forging Body Fist" once
By the time everything was ready, another month had passed. These days, the cold weather is gone, and the temperature has risen. Lin Zhao rode the dragon scale horse at home, and under the leadership of the four guards at home, he headed towards the Tianqing River.
In less than an hour, the Tianqing River was in sight, and there were already boats arranged by the family waiting, Lin Zhao and the four guards boarded the boat, slowly rowed to the shore, and headed towards the opposite bank.
The width of the river at the location of the Tianqing River Wharf is about four kilometers, and the location of the river surface is relatively narrow when selecting the site, but the water flow here is relatively turbulent. The boatmen in the cabin of the big ship are all martial arts cultivators, and their arms are strong, and they work together, and the big ship is speeding towards the center of the river.
In the process of crossing the river, the guards on the boat looked solemn one by one, with spears in their hands and javelins in their hands, and they were ready to deal with the appearance of the spirits in the river, but fortunately, there was no accident and they had arrived at the opposite pier in less than three quarters of an hour.
Leaving Lin's river-crossing boat, Lin Zhao and four guards walked towards their shop at the dock.
There was a small town on the docks, and it was bustling with people, and the smell of fur was still in the air from time to time. Lin has a small two-story stone building here, the first floor is a shop, and the second floor is the office of the steward. The shop is mainly used to purchase various specialties of the Azure Mountains.
In his own shop, he replenished some field supplies, and accompanied by four guards, he went out of the gate of the small city.
Waving his hand at the four guards, he walked alone towards the Azure Mountain Range. The guards looked at the young master, who was as tall as a gun and had a bronzed complexion, and slowly walked away, and they all let out a sigh of relief. With the little young master, there is always an invisible sense of oppression in the heart, and the guards don't know if it is because of the high martial arts cultivation of the little young master, or because of the coercion of the prodigy aura, in short, they don't dare to grow together.
Soon after walking, all kinds of trees began to thicken, and the grass was deep and I don't know how many snakes and insects were hidden. Lin Zhao chopped a wrist-thick straight branch, took off the dagger stuck in the leggings and sharpened a long stick. The dagger is made of thousands of refined steel and hundreds of refined black steel in the clan repeatedly forged together, with outstanding texture, cutting iron like mud, and the two lower legs are bound to scabbards respectively, which is easy to plug and pull.
Holding a long stick, with a flick of his wrist, he pushed through the grass, and all kinds of insects fled, and occasionally poisonous snakes could be seen swimming away.
Lin Zhao's pace was not slow, his ears listened to the movements around him, and his heart lake was quiet and calm. The backpack on the back has a live buckle, which can be thrown down at any time by pressing the live buckle. The backpack is based on Lin Zhao's wild trekking device in his previous life, combined with the wild survival suggestions of the hunting masters in the clan, so that the Lin Mansion tanning and tailors can improve it again and make it specially made. It has a soft leather lid that fastens to the bag to keep rain and insects out. Inside, there are all kinds of wild survival objects, flint and steel for making fires, a small iron pot, table salt, a sheathed knife, hemostatic drugs, and so on.
Lin Zhao actually didn't care too much about the backpack, this was to come out for martial arts actual combat, life and death fighting, and not to play. You can eat raw meat without fire, but if you can make it easier to survive, of course, there is no need to deliberately abuse yourself.
Suddenly, I heard a swishing sound in the dense forest ahead. Lin Zhao stopped, his eyes condensed with divine light, and carefully observed the movement ahead. A moment later, there was a sound of "chirp, hum" in my ears, and it sounded like a herd of wild boars foraging for food.
Lin Zhao thought for a moment, his footsteps did not stop, he did not dodge or dodge, and continued to walk forward. Bypassing a few large trees, eight or nine red-haired wild boars with long red hair and resin came into view. One of the pigs was huge, the size of a donkey from a previous life, but it was fat, and it was clearly a leader, looking at him.
Among them are four piglets, who are feeding with the herd. The pig snorted loudly at Lin Zhao, and the pig's ears curled up and stood upright, obviously demonstrating towards Lin Zhao and telling him to leave quickly.
Lin Zhao grinned, revealing his white and cold teeth, and let out a roar from his mouth. The pigs were suddenly frightened, the first pig roared, its short limbs were like wheels, aimed at Lin Zhao, and rumbled over, and there were two long teeth exposed at the corners of its mouth, like firing pins.
Lin Zhao didn't dodge or dodge, and when the pig was about to hit the waist span, he turned sideways, the pig's head hit the air, and the pig body had not crossed over, and he saw Lin Zhao swinging a fist with one arm, as fast as lightning, like thunder, and hit an inch behind the pig's ears.
There was a crisp sound of a broken bone, and then the pig fell to the ground with a bang, without even making a howl, and the seven orifices bled and was directly killed by a punch.
Behind the pig, three red-haired wild boars rushed towards him, and Lin Zhao seemed to be strolling leisurely, and his body flashed away, and he punched out. The body moved, three punches were thrown, and three red-haired wild boars fell to the ground and died, all of them were punched an inch behind the ear, and the seven orifices bled to death.
The other wild boars had already begun to flee in all directions when the three pigs fell to the ground, and they let out a terrible howl as they ran. The four little boars were so frightened that they couldn't find their way and ran screaming into the grass, and one of them hit his head against the tree, his body twitched, and he fainted.
Lin Zhao's calm face showed astonishment, looking at the four red-haired wild boars lying on the ground, he could no longer suppress his smile. The laughter broke the silence of the dense forest and spread to the mountains, startling the birds in the jungle in the distance.
Exactly: ten years of grinding the sword and getting old, once the electric boar was shocked.