There were a few things neatly placed on the ground, Wang Chan sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the shrine, his eyes swept from left to right, and then from right to left, and after staring for a long time, he let out a long breath, and quickly put the stainless steel short stick in the canvas bag in the center of the hands and feet, and assembled them one by one, and the movements were carefully revealed with a fanatical obsession.

In fact, it is no wonder that he made such a gesture, in fact, in the more than 20 years in the mountains, Wang Chan has never had a "weapon" that really belongs to him.

"Sure enough, it's time to make a move, if you want to be born at ease, you first have to enter the world and see all the people!" In fact, the reason why Wang Chan agreed to Zhou Lin's request without any consideration at that time was not only because he didn't want to be remembered for a long time because of this matter, but also because he already had this idea in his heart.

After all, it's not like the old man, who can really enjoy the ease and ease brought by loneliness. Wang Chan has not seen the outside world yet, and there is always a yearning force sprouting in his heart, as if it is a seed that has been planted a long time ago, and now it is time to take root and sprout and break the ground to grow.

"When you feel that you can't stay in the temple, you go out and look at the outside world, this is a road that you can't escape, and when you find the goal that you can fight for all your life, and really fight for it, then when you are tired, come back here to accompany me ......!" The scene when the old man was dying suddenly appeared in his head again, and Wang Chan seemed to see the old man's clear eyes like a child again.

"The old man's life is not in vain, happy and revenge, and doing his own thing. It's a pity that in the current era, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and it is no longer than before, I want to learn the old man's way of doing things again, and when I go outside, it must be difficult to move an inch, boxing is like being a man, I must go out and must stick to my heart, I can't be ignorant, otherwise there are too many temptations outside, maybe when I will lose myself, and I will lose the spirit to move forward. ”

Although Wang Daliangzi has been dead for many years, Wang Chanping said that he no longer demands himself according to the old man's code of conduct all the time, and this has already been deeply engraved into his bone marrow, and he can't change it if he wants to.

"Everything I have now is given by the old man, this time down the mountain can be regarded as an opportunity, I am afraid that I will not be able to come back in the short term, I still have to find some time to put the things in the temple first, otherwise I will come back later, all of them will be ruined by the birds and beasts in the mountain, wouldn't it be a pity." ”

"Okay, it's not too early, let's summarize today's events. That Sun Changfeng practiced Baji Quan in one hand is extremely delicate and sophisticated, and he still has some lessons for me. With a wave of his hand, the newly assembled Zhang'er spear in his hand, with a whin, swept the space in front of him in a half-arc shape, and the two-foot-long spear head shook for a while, and a pear blossom seemed to bloom under the dim oil lamp, splashing with cold light.

"It's really a good gun, although it is a whole body of stainless steel, the flexibility of the gun is not worse than the ash rod, and it has more bullet surnames, it can be used as a flower gun, and it must be a treasure gun in ancient times, which can be passed down through the ages. I want to have this gun in my hand during the day today, even if Sun Changfeng has a pistol in my hand, I am not afraid, killing him within fifty steps is like killing a chicken. A pair of big hands kept rubbing against the egg-thick gun, and a faint look of excitement swelled on Wang Chan's face.

Today's battle during the day is the first time that Wang Chan has fought with people in the true sense, and the rapid changes during this time are even more dangerous than fighting with the beasts of the mountains and forests before. shot and killed the two kidnappers who stayed in the cave to guard Zhou Lin, but Wang Chan attacked behind his back, which was not a head-on battle, and later fought with Sun Changfeng, first dodging bullets, and then fighting to the death in close combat, which was the most enjoyable place for Wang Chan.

This time the fighting fight completely tested the results of his hard training for so many years, and it was like a touchstone to test most of Wang Chan's strength. Compared with the old man back then, it is not the same as the competition with the old man to feed the moves.

"I have the fourfold realm of easy tendons, forging bones, exchanging blood, and practicing marrow in this horizontal practice, and at my current level, I have just just forged my muscles and bones, and I am far from reaching the point of exchanging blood. When I fought with Sun Changfeng today, although I played a 'string of whips' to penetrate the bones, I was never able to use the implosion power of 'exploding thunder' from the outside to the inside on the basis, which means that my kung fu has not even been a great consummation of forging bones. Otherwise, I punch and kick, all the strength is concentrated in one place, and there will be no waste, I can easily punch the strength into the opponent's body, and the same as a time bomb, I can explode if I want to, I will explode if I want to, and I will not lose my strength halfway when I dodge the bullet, so that something will happen. I remember that when the old man showed me boxing, he was not like me. ”

"As for the exchange of blood and marrow, even the old man has just touched a side, it is said that after that kind of achievement, my horizontal kung fu will become a real King Kong is not bad, not only cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, but even ordinary guns and cannons can't be broken and killed. At that level, the inside and outside of the human body are one, the essence is no longer leaked, and it is completely self-sufficient, and it is said that even the life span can be extended several times?"

Filtering the scenes in today's cave one by one in his mind, Wang Chan began to continuously analyze the most subtle changes he could bring through this fight in combination with his actual situation, and then find out his current shortcomings.

When he suddenly thought of the division of several realms of his horizontal refining method, Wang Chan suddenly stood up from the ground, put down the big gun in his hand, first closed his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his hands and threw a few punches. At this time, the bones around his body changed, and with every punch he threw out, he continued to make a crackling sound like a firecracker, from head to toe, everywhere, often with a punch out, the whole body was shaking extremely quickly at a frequency invisible to the naked eye, as Wang Chan's fists became faster and faster, and even a series of screaming sounds like leather whips began to sound in the air.

This is the so-called "string of whips" in the Thirteen Taibao Henglian, which refers to the fact that the martial artists who practice this method have stretched out a number of large tendons in the body through long-term unremitting efforts, so that they can penetrate the fur and tendons. At this point, it is equivalent to practicing external skills to the peak, and ordinary blades, knives and axes cannot hurt half a hair of their own body.

And the point of this string of whips, as early as seven years ago, the year when the old man just died, Wang Chan had already cultivated the merits of the consummation, otherwise he would not have dared to go into the deep mountains and old forests at the age of ten **, and play with the Siberian Siberian Siberian tiger who ran from Russia on the ice in the winter.

When the fists exploded one after another in the air, and the sound was gradually like a bullet being discharged, Wang Chan bent down violently, his back was like a dragon, and he suddenly rushed directly from the temple to a big bluestone in the courtyard.

With a "whew", a white gas erupted from his mouth, rushing straight out two meters away, and a large amount of sweat surged out of Wang Chan**'s body, as if the light palm just now had condensed the strength of his body. At the moment when his palm was slowly taken away, a loud "bang" was heard in his ears, and the whole big stone exploded violently in front of Wang Chan's eyes without warning.

The sound was like a thunderbolt, the thunder exploded into the ears, and the big bluestone with a meter square seemed to be stuffed into the stomach as if a high-explosive grenade had been stuffed into it, and the whole thing was torn apart, broken into seventy or eighty pieces, flying around, smashing on Wang Chan, who was close at hand, and making a movement like striking iron.

There was still a lot of sweat dripping down in his palm, smashing the ground under his feet into small pits one after another, Wang Chan squatted on the ground, pulled and pulled the stones, and found the most central place, but saw that the stones there had already broken into handfuls of stone powder.

This is the most direct embodiment of the imploding power of the horizontal refining and blasting mountain mine, which is further than a string of whips to penetrate the bones. A string of whips stretches the muscles and bones, connected into one, punching like a whip, paying attention to the force from the bones, layer by layer, the whole body is one, just violent and violent, and the power of the mountain thunder is all concentrated in one point, such as the fire yao of the mountain and the stone, when not in use, there is nothing, but once the fuse is lit, it is a mountain to open the mountain, from the inside out, quite a stone into powder, this is already a means of practicing the external power as the internal strength.

"Huhu! Huhu! You still can't use it as you like, otherwise these broken stones won't fly anywhere, but will just stay where they are and collapse on their own. At the moment when the palm of his hand lightly patted on the stone, Wang Chan was sweating all over, and even his slippery bald head was shiny.

"If I want to hit the explosive power of the mountain mine now, I have to prepare for a period of time in advance, unless I hurt people in the back, it will not be of much use to face the enemy head-on. ”

Returning to the shrine and sitting down again, recalling the feeling just now, Wang Chan frowned and analyzed them one by one: "The old man often says, there are people outside the world, this time going out is not better than being alone in the mountains, anything may be encountered, my explosive power of the mountain thunder can not be achieved at the realm of casual play, it is better not to use this power to come out, otherwise life and death fight, isn't it the same as looking for death?"

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Thank you for your support, old Rubai!!!!