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A thick heat boiled in his stomach, he immediately got up, and practiced boxing in the courtyard until the heat in his stomach disappeared, Fang let out a long breath and stopped. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Usually practicing boxing for so long, you will feel tired, but today you are still in good spirits, and sure enough, the medicinal wine brewed from this ginseng is much better than simply eating meat.

And the true qi in the body also seems to have grown somewhat, although it is very small, but it is a real progress.

"Ordinary ginseng brews out of medicinal wine like this, I don't know what the effect of that ginseng brewing is?" he had also thought like this, but thinking about the difficulty of it, and then thinking about the consequences after getting the spirit ginseng, he had no choice but to give up.

In just a few days, a few hunters were carried down the mountain, dead and wounded, and it was obvious that the group of ginseng pickers was not easy to deal with. Although Li Qingshan agreed to join Le Ma Zhuang, it was only an expedient measure, and he did not want to really participate in the dispute between the two Zhuangzi.

In a blink of an eye, it was August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the mountains and forests, Huang Yihu looked at the tired faces beside him, these days, he took the hunters through the mountains, always vigilant and vigilant, even if he had the upper hand, almost killed the pickers.

But it is also difficult to protect itself, and it is also not good, and the spirit ginseng still only exists in legends, and no one has seen it with their own eyes, and this is a meaningless sacrifice, which is meaningless.

Huang Yihu sighed and ordered to return to the village. Xiao Hei hurriedly said: "Headhunter, you can't give up, your body." Huang Aihu said: "Focus on Zhuangzi!" Not only is it necessary to reunite with his family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also winter is coming soon, and Zhuangzi must also prepare for winter.

In a corner of Lemazhuang, in the courtyard of the Tibetan master, Huang Zhihu asked with a smile:

"Master Zang, how is that kid?"

"He is a natural marksman, and his archery skills will be above you and me in the future, but ......"

"Just what?"

"His mind is not in Le Ma Village, even if he is allowed to join Le Ma Village, it is in vain, we are the hunting dogs guarding the mountain, but he is a wolf, and he is a lone wolf, he will travel far away!"

"Lone wolf? That's because he hasn't seen 'lone wolf is easy to destroy, and wolves are hard to beat', I went to meet him, I don't believe in the position of Lemazhuang's 'headhunter', he is not moved. ”

"You really have the heart to make him a headhunter. ”

"It depends on his means. Huang Yihu smiled.

"Qingshan, during this time, can you still live well?" Huang Yihu Fang stepped into the courtyard and greeted him boldly.

"Thank you headhunters for your concern, I had a great stay. Since Li Qingshan's killing of the seven ginseng pickers spread in the village, everyone has become friendly to him, but this also means that he has a mortal enmity with the ginseng Wang Zhuang, and those ginseng pickers are not good people, and he can only survive by relying on Le Ma Zhuang.

But is he really the only one to accept this arrangement?

Li Qingshan said: "Headhunter, I want to try my hand with you again!"

Huang Yihu's surprised eyes met Li Qingshan's confident eyes.

Huang Yihu said: "Okay, let me see how you have achieved these days." ”

"Drink!" Li Qingshan didn't wait for Huang Sickhu to pull his posture, he suddenly rushed in, and with a straight punch without any fancy, he slammed into Huang Sickhu's chest, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

"Good boy!" Huang Aihu stopped with his arm, and with a "snap" sound, he took three steps back before stopping, shook his aching arm, and was a little surprised on his face: "What a lot of strength!" Although he didn't have a hard fight with Li Qingshan last time, it was estimated that his strength at that time should not be so great.

Li Qingshan said: "Look at this move again!" grabbed it at once, attacked continuously, and hit the opponent's chest with his fist, and the offensive was like a storm, exerting the fist momentum of opening and closing to the extreme, and the momentum was fierce to the extreme.

Huang Yihu held it up for a while, lost the opportunity, and fell into the downwind, but he was also aroused by the pride in his chest, "I don't believe that you can really beat me in strength", the internal force operated, surging along the meridians to the arms, and under the internal force, the arms seemed to be thicker, catching up with Li Qingshan's fist.

A person who practices martial arts, all his martial arts are in this internal force, and he has used his true strength to do so.

"Bang bang bang!" The two intersected their arms, both of them were hard to beat, and every time they struck, there was a huge sound of flesh and bone colliding, as if wild beasts were biting each other, very rough and savage.

Huang Yihu is experienced in the end, and when he saw the opportunity, he smashed Li Qingshan into the chest with a punch.

Li Qingshan didn't block or dodge, but punched Huang Yihu's face.

Huang Yihu said in his heart: "I have been practicing internal strength for many years, and even if the power of one punch is a calf, it will be killed, and even if you practice the hard skills of the outsider, you will also be injured." As for Li Qingshan's fist, he was even more disdainful, his fist hit Li Qingshan first, and Li Qingshan's body must have stiffened for a moment.

"Bang", the fist hit Li Qingshan's chest, Li Qingshan's figure was really stunned, but he immediately returned to his original state, unaffected, Huang Yihu was shocked, and hurriedly made a move to roll on a lazy donkey, and the fist wind brushed his cheek, faintly painful.

Li Qingshan smiled and stood still no longer pursuing.

Huang Aihu stood up: "Are you all right?!" He knew the power of his punch best, even if Li Qingshan blocked the power of his fist with his external strength, he couldn't stop the true qi contained in the fist, but it didn't play a role.

Li Qingshan touched his chest: "It's very painful!" Just now there seemed to be a breath through his skin and into his body, but it was immediately dissipated by the true qi in his body, and it didn't cause any harm at all, and then he immediately regained his breath and almost hit Huang Sickhu.

If you use Huang Yihu's statement to explain, this is the gap between the quality of the heavenly force and the innate true qi of the day after tomorrow.

Huang Yihu couldn't cry or laugh, his confident punch was only exchanged for this evaluation, but all those who practice martial arts have a competitive heart, and shouted: "Then eat me a few more punches!"

The two fought together again, this time, Huang Yihu no longer left his hand, he used all his strength, and his body was much faster, so that Li Qingshan couldn't parry, and his fist fell on Li Qingshan like raindrops.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Huang Yihu who pressed Li Qingshan and gained the upper hand.

But the feelings of the two of them were different, Li Qingshan only felt that Huang Yihu's movements seemed to have slowed down, becoming less elusive, even if the fist hit him, it was just a pain, so he simply ignored it and blindly attacked, like a reef in a storm, standing still.

But Huang Yihu became more and more frightened the more he fought, Li Qingshan's speed and reaction power were much stronger than the last fight, it was like a different person, he had no way to attack Li Qingshan's vital point lightly, but it was useless to fight elsewhere.

And in the middle of the battle, Li Qingshan's shots became more and more methodical, and from time to time he used one or two extremely exquisite punches, which put him in danger, and he could only resolve it with years of experience in fighting the enemy. Li Qingshan's fist style violently told him that as long as he punched, he would be finished, and the distance between the two people was rapidly narrowing.

So there was such a strange scene, one person was punched one after another, but the momentum was getting better and better, and the other person was not injured at all, but the momentum was getting weaker and weaker.

Huang Yihu began to sweat on his forehead, and when he felt tired, Li Qingshan's face still did not change and his heart did not beat.

The ox is an extremely endurance animal, and the more you cultivate to a high place, the more the gap between supernatural powers and martial arts will become more apparent.

Huang Yihu suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Stop!"

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