Qian Qingjian didn't know that he was the most special one among the generations of Iron Palm Gong, and no one would ever let the blood gush from the wound, and insisted on hitting more than a thousand palms. He didn't even know that at this time, he had already practiced the elective stage of the second part of "Iron Palm Divine Skill". Again, in the predecessors who practiced this kung fu, this was not possible.

At this time, he felt a little dizzy, knowing that it was caused by excessive blood loss, but fortunately, he drank the snake blood of a Bodhisattva snake during the day, and even ate two snake gall bladders in the afternoon, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on at this time. He gently pressed his hand on the bloodless part of the tree, intending to find a support to rest, but unexpectedly, the tree actually fell to his hands. The branches and leaves scraped and collided with the leaves next to them, startling the flock of resident birds.

Isn't it? I'm now in the elective stage? It's not that difficult! He examined the broken section of the trunk, but saw that the tree was really dry and dead, and the tendons in the book had been shattered.

After recalling it carefully, and comparing it to the injuries of the veins on the tree, well, the characteristics of the Seven Wounds Fist are still significantly different.

Although he has practiced the kung fu in the elective stage, he has no sense of accomplishment. Because even so, it is temporarily impossible to use the Iron Palm Divine Skill in actual combat. The three stages of the second part of the exercise cannot be practiced for the time being.

Only in the first stage, you can't practice soybeans. At this stage, the cultivation method is to find an iron pot to fill the soybeans, and then hang a small cloth bag of soybeans on top of the iron pot with hemp rope. The requirement is to hit the soybeans in the pot with your palm, and at the same time pat the small cloth bag, when patting, the cloth bag can not shake in the slightest, until every soybean in the bag is broken.

It's just that in this barren mountain and wild mountains, where can you get soybeans?

Fortunately, the three major parts of this iron palm gong can be practiced independently, since the second part is limited to conditions and cannot be practiced, then practice the third part directly.

The third part is the palm leg method, that is, the martial arts moves against the enemy, he has practiced it more than a dozen times, and imagined in his mind how to break the attack and defend with the enemy, focusing on the imaginary enemy Ouyang Ke, Jiangnan Six Monsters, Quanzhen Seven Sons and Chen Zhenlin. As for Mo Youyou, you can defeat it with any effort, and you don't need to spend these minds.

In actual combat, the moves of martial arts are not used after the first move is finished, and the second move is not used after the first move, from the moment of receiving the enemy, what kind of move to choose is to be judged according to the characteristics of the enemy's martial arts. In the case of using the wrong tricks, even if the speed and internal strength are a little higher than the opponent, it is possible to suffer a loss, or even lose your life.

He practiced for another two hours, and it was not until the sky was dark that he stopped practicing, and walked lightly to the top of this low mountain, intending to see the sunrise.

It's just that the sunrise has not yet been seen, but I have seen the red sky in the north, it turns out that the fire in Nanyang has not been extinguished until now, and the corner of Qian Qiu's mouth showed a sneer, burn it, burn the grain and grass, and the Jin Kingdom will withdraw its troops. Once the army is gone, Lao Tzu will go back to take revenge.

Elder Peng deserved to be killed, but if it weren't for Chen Xulin's greed, Xinghua wouldn't have died. One ear is not enough to erase this deep hatred.

In the midst of hatred, the air at the top of the mountain also seemed a little dull. He looked to the east, and the sun seemed to have overslept and refused to rise. When I looked closely, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, today turned out to be a cloudy day, just now under the night and the fire in the north, I couldn't see how the weather came.

When I was going to find my way down the mountain to Xiangyang to buy soybeans, there were already raindrops falling from the sky, so I couldn't go for the time being, so I always had to take a look at the scene of the flash flood in this mountain stream. He made up his mind in his heart that sooner or later he would come to this torrent to practice the Xuantie Sword Technique, and since this was the case, it was necessary to try the water in advance.

God didn't let Qian Qingjian wait too long, the raindrops had become dense, and gradually turned into thousands of rain lines, and this rain was not small.

Qian Qingjian was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately ran to the bank of the mountain stream, still hiding behind the pine that could not be pulled out, waiting for the flash flood.

After waiting for a while, there was already a roaring sound, which became louder and louder.

Follow the sound to look upstream of the mountain stream, only to see a small white dragon-like waterfall between the peaks rushing down, rushing into the mountain stream, as the rain gradually denser, the little white dragon gradually thickened, turned into a big white dragon, fell into the stream, galloping thunder, turbulent abnormal, the water mixed with branches and stones, in a blink of an eye floated down the stream.

Qian Qingjian looked at the opposite shore through the rain curtain for a while, and did not find that the eagle came, so he came to the shore with the courage to jump, feeling much higher than the previous light skills, and his heart was happy.

When he fell, his feet entered the water, and he had stepped on the plane of the boulder, but the torrent was huge, and he immediately washed his feet up and floated, trying to make a "jack fall" stand firmly, but to no avail, he was directly washed down by the rolling torrent.

At the moment when he was far away from the boulder, he saw the figure of the Condor appear on the other shore, and the posture of squinting proudly seemed to be a kind of silent farewell with great disdain.

The torrent was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the Condor was no longer in sight, Qian Qingjian turned around, raised his arms, chopped the waves, controlled the direction of his body, and swam downstream along the rapids.

Although the name of the four ghosts of the Yellow River is unbearable, the water nature is really not covered, and it may not be as good as Huang Rong, who has been playing in the sea since he was a child, but looking at today's martial arts, if it is only about water nature, Qian Qingjian is afraid that he will be ranked among the top five.

Therefore, although the mountain flood is urgent, and although there are many debris in the stream, there is no way to help him, a water ghost. After a few more moments, the stream joined a small river, and the channel widened, and the flow gradually eased, and although it was still raining in the sky, the water was no longer terrifying.

Qian Qingjian turned his body sideways and changed to a posture of treading water, this swimming style is more labor-saving, he plans to let this river take him away, it is better than finding a way around in the mountains.

Recalling that he was swept away by the current just now, in fact, it was also expected by him, Yang Guo, who had eaten dozens of snake gall galls in his memory, was almost swept away by the giant current at the moment when he just stepped on the boulder, not to mention that Yang Guo still had a heavy sword of eight hundred and sixty-four pounds in his hand to help him weigh the scale.

If he had two plate axes in his hands, would he have been able to avoid being swept away by the flood? His original pair of plate axes and a yellow horse are still stored in the inn in Nanyang City, and after rescuing people from the county office, he has no time to retrieve them. He thought about it for a while, and felt that even if he had two axes in his hands, he might not be enough to stand on the boulder.

It seems that when you come here to practice martial arts in the future, you need to prepare an extremely heavy weapon, Qian Qingjian came to this conclusion.