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Chapter 2 Half Waste

Xu Gouzhi was practicing pile making at the age of four, and at the age of thirteen he was bravely roaming the countryside with his fists. At the age of fifteen, he was carrying two heads of horse bandits, and went to the door of Li Fuwei, the general manager of Fulong in Heishan City. His knife edge rolled ten times

In 2008, he later ruptured his Achilles tendon and took the path of a eldest lady, and was transferred to the Ordnance Prison, where he stayed for seven years.

Although there are rumors in the public that he, Mr. Xu, has robbed several wives and prostituted several good families, but in the fierce martial arts of Heishan City, no one has dared to come to him so far.

Without it, he would be known as the Black Mountain Corpse Dog, and his power in the military would be more ferocious than among the people.

His upper body flattened, and his fat body twisted at a strange speed, allowing the tip of the knife to draw a bloody gash on his face. His five fingers were like hooks, and his knuckles cracked like silkworms. When he raised his shoulders, the hooks hit Qi Lung's wrist.

At the same time, he let out a strange laugh, lurked with the sole of his right foot, and slammed into the door of Qi Cong's body. The yellow teeth and saliva in his mouth were filled with stench, and he bit his throat with a ferocious expression.

Earth Kung Fu pile, bat hand, dog fist?

Interesting!

Qi Long's eyelids narrowed, and fierceness and excitement burst out from the slits of his eyes, but he was not even half dull. He reversed his right hand, abandoned the knife for his palm, dodged the opponent's poke, clasped his five fingers together, and pierced the opponent like a flamingo.

On the shoulder, the skin was cut directly between the fingers, and with a twist and drill, a bloody hole was opened.

Xu Gouzie's eyelids twitched. He was slightly frightened by the opponent's skill. He trembled and his right foot was about to turn upward.

However, his opponent was faster. Qi Lung pushed forward fiercely, and his body seemed to be half taller all of a sudden. His hands were like hooks, and the hooks pulled his shoulders, shaped like a horse jumping into the stream. His left foot was straight, and his right knee was straight with a fierce wind.

Smash the opponent's big greasy face.

Xu Gouzhi's head fell down, and he suddenly showed a ferocious smile. He turned his face to avoid the knee hammer, and fished it down with his hands like a dog digging for food. His fat body turned like a top, as if he had returned to the past, with horses crowing and iron armor.

, the heavy breathing of the cavalry.

The upper and lower body are almost flush with the ground. The left hand is supported on the ground, and the right foot is flicked and exploded, like a dog probing the leg, and like a sickle slashing diagonally, viciously and cruelly, slashing towards the enemy's left knee.

But the Qi Long in front of him suddenly disappeared. Before Xu Gouzi could recover, his front leg bones felt pain, as if he had been stepped hard by a horse's hoof. At the same time, a round black iron knee in front of him got bigger and bigger.

He hit his right cheek fiercely; with a loud "snap", he was knocked to the ground. His fat body rolled seven or eight times on the rough ground. Before he could recover, his neck was

Being held by a knife, the iron was extremely cold in the winter.

"When I saw the bat hand, how could I not be careful about your feet pointing up in the air? Isn't the best thing you can do with earth skills sticks be to chop off the horse's legs?"

A joking voice came from behind Xu Gouzi.

Earth Kung Fu, also known as dog boxing, is a battlefield boxing technique practiced by Black Mountain Jingjia, specifically targeting horse bandits and cavalry.

Xu Gouzi felt that half of his cheek bones were cracked, and he was shaking in pain. His eyes and nose were all wet with saliva. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick blood mixed with more than a dozen broken teeth. He gritted his teeth and said:

"The real dragon stake, control the horse and soar the dragon!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

In the entire Black Mountain City, there is no one who is proficient in this dragon and a horse, and can train the two strengths of one strong and one soft into one spine!

In the alleyway of Fulufang, there was a vague figure moving around. Qi Long didn't seem to see it, and smiled to himself:

"This alleyway blocks the street in front and the gate in the back. It has a wide field of vision, but it is only wide enough for two people to walk together. If it is used to block people, it would be excellent."

"The deceased was assassinated by acquaintances. His head was removed but a headless body was left. This shows that the identity of the deceased is very important, and his accomplices are even more important."

"The man's thighs were thick, his calves were ringed, and the insides of his legs were worn, indicating that he was riding a horse. Within a radius of 500 miles, there were only lifting cavalry raised by a family in Heishan Prefecture. But in the east of the city, it was impossible to lay a corpse on someone.

It’s the Black Mountain Cavalry.”

"Let me guess again. A few days ago, I heard that the Wuping Military Mansion had a cavalry general coming to recruit troops and food. It will take time to make false accounts. Or maybe the overt and covert fight between the Lord of Black Mountain and the Chief Fulong has reached a critical point and they have invited foreign aid...

…”

The two of them broke out and fought, but they only took three breaths, but they talked for a longer time.

Qi Long's words caused a commotion among the black shadows, but they were still afraid to move forward. Xu Gouzhi, who was pressed against him, was even more frightened and gritted his teeth again, "In Black Mountain City, most people who dare to think wildly will die."

Already."

At the same time, the names of several big names flashed through my mind. Who are they?

Qi Lung took a long breath and finally passed the most difficult point. Under the sudden surge, the stiffness, swelling and severe pain in his back began to subside by three to four points. He moved his spine slightly, and his body slowly relaxed, and his mouth and nose

The sweetness in the room was swallowed hard.

Not to mention the other ambushers taking action just now, the fat man under him would be able to overturn this cripple with a little struggle.

According to experience, once the severe pain passed, he would have thirty more breaths of 'freedom'.

Surprise, ambush, delay, and then take action. This was planned when the first word popped out of Xu Gouzie's mouth.

With a flick of his fingertips, as neatly as cutting a melon or vegetables, little 'Bi Lian' inserted it from Xu Gouzi's throat into his mouth, causing blood to flow like a fountain, blocking the words that the other party had tried so hard to think of.

The palm holding the opponent's chin was slowly released, allowing the thick smell of blood to overflow from his mouth, like an old hen that couldn't crow.

Qi Lung allowed the other party's pupils to open wide, and he fell to the ground, his mouth wide open, his eyes protruding with a "gurgling" sound, and the smell of blood rolling between his lips and teeth became even stronger.

"They don't seem to want to let me leave..."

Qi Long took a long breath of the cold winter air, and then blew out a mouthful of fishy smell after it rolled around his chest.

"It just so happens that I think so too."



After a stick of incense, in the east of the city, there is a shabby tiled house connected by spider webs.

A giant with well-developed muscles, at least nine feet tall, was piled on the bed. The giant's eyebrows were like heavy silkworms, and the ends of the eyebrows were streaked with blood. The blood on the linen clothes had dried into black stains. Flies and mosquitoes were crawling in and out. There were scattered things beside the bed.

There were wooden barrels and earthen pots, and an unpleasant smell of medicine filled the room. The light red color on the ground was blood stains that could not be wiped clean. When Qi Lung first pulled the other party out of the pile of dead people, this man was as leaky as a sieve.

Similar.

But within ten days, after eating and sleeping, all the injuries on the giant's body were left were criss-crossed bloodstains that were about to heal.

After entering the door, Qi Long ignored the other party and cleaned up a clean area by himself, opened the lotus leaf bag, and took out the braised pork, braised vegetables, and half a fat duck. He squatted on the ground with a rather inelegant posture and picked out the food.

Take out the fattest pork belly and suck it hard, and take a sip of wine while the greasy taste is still in your mouth. Two words, comfort!

Before Qi Lung could continue to take down his chopsticks, the chest of the corpse on the bed suddenly swelled, and his mouth opened wide. The roar in his throat was like the roar of stove wind pulled out of a wind box, and the bronze-colored tight skin bulged inch by inch.

The sealing tendons between the eyebrows, the accurate tendons on the nose, the temple tendons on both temples, as well as the ear tendons, cheek tendons, and sun tendons, from the face to the body, it is like there are fat earthworms wriggling, and the whole person has turned into flesh.

A monster with twisted muscles and bones.

Qi Long squinted his eyes. Accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation and strong blood energy, it was a kind of terrifying coercion that threatened life and death, making people unable to escape. He only felt like a martial artist who had mastered the art of refining, or a Taoist who could control a sword.

I've seen it all before, and it's nothing short of a narrow escape.

If he takes action, he will die!

I don’t know how long it took, or maybe it was only a moment, when the back of Qi Long’s neck was covered with beads of sweat as big as peas, the ferocious aura suddenly stopped, and then, half of the duck in the lotus leaf bag disappeared.

; In the shadow of the tall man sitting up, there were constant sounds of beastly chewing and swallowing sounds.

All the flies and mosquitoes everywhere were killed by the shock.

Soon, all the food and wine were swept away.

Qi Long took a deep look at the other person. Just when he thought that the other person would fall asleep as usual, the giant with a broad forehead and rough features stared at him, his eyes as bright as day, which made Qi Long feel a strong feeling.

Burning sensation, muscles, skin and bones seem to be transparent.

However, with a strong swallowing sound, this feeling passed away in a flash, and then, fatigue was visible on the giant's face.

The essence comes out of the head during the day and rests in the abdomen at night. You should respect the head and pay attention to the abdomen. The color is solemn above, the respect is straight in the middle, and there is no thought when responding to the opportunity, only what is good is done.

This is called "the spirit and energy merge into one body" in the Wu family. There is also a saying in the Taoist school, which is called "raising the pupil". With your eyes closed but not closed, you can see the scenery of the sun and the moon. If you have accumulated experience in Taoism, you will lock your essence in a quiet room for ten months.

This is the principle when a child wakes up and when an old man opens his eyes, the dark room becomes as white as day.

It's just that the concentration of Qi and blood in the Taoist family is much lower than that of the Wu family, and they can only achieve success in ten months, far less than the top martial arts masters who can gather momentum and attack.

"The smell of blood is in the body, and the smell of blood is in the body," the giant's voice was mellow and clean, far less scary than his face and figure.

The blood coagulated but did not leave the fishy smell. Qi Long was silent for a while and then said: "The former is a trivial matter, but the latter, can it be cured?"

He took off his shirt and turned around, only to see that his white and capable muscles were covered with rugged scars, no less than twenty, including fatal injuries; his shoulders swayed slightly, and a large spine went up and then down, just

When the third section from the tail vertebrae reaches the top, there is an obvious fleshy socket. This joint seems to have been crushed with great force and then beaten into the flesh, which is particularly dazzling.

The corners of the giant's eyes were slightly raised, and his expression became serious. He rubbed his palms, which turned red and hot. His palms were like cotton, and his fingers were as thick as radishes. His fingertips were like oiled copper beads. He used a delicate hand that was completely opposite to the shape of his hands.

The technique is to pinch and hit along the muscles near the spine, inserting into the flesh like silver needles, squeezing out the tendons and bones, making Qi Long's back look more like the back of some kind of humanoid monster.

With every tap, a trace of red sweat flows out.

Cramping, peeling off the skin, cutting the flesh, removing the bones, and digging out a piece of human body outside the mortal body. In the mouth of the Wu family, this is called the secret of the human body in the four acquired realms.

But even so, near the Weilu point, the third bone joint from the top, the palm-sized area nearby is loosely like broken tendons, dead skin, rotten flesh, and bad bones on a corpse.

The giant frowned slightly, but saw that Qi Lung's teeth were almost worn out by this inhuman torture that was almost like Ling Chi, but he still closed his eyes tightly without making a sound, and there was a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes. With his level of martial arts,

Even Qi Lung in his heyday might not be able to appreciate him, but his perseverance is worthy of praise.

It’s just that reality is reality. When the giant stopped his tactics and looked at Qi Long, whose skin was red, white mist was rising, and was soft into mud, he pondered for a moment and said:

"The human spine, counting three sections from the tail vertebra, is called Xiaguan, counting from the third section of Xiaguan to the eighteenth section, which is called Zhongguan. And counting from the eighteenth section of Zhongguan to Yuzhen point

, and three sections of the upper Dazhui, until Niwan Palace, which is called Shangguan."

"The acupoints, meridians, and tendons in the middle can be divided into two, one for the Taiyang meridian and the other for the Shaoyin meridian. I can see that your foundation is a dragon-shaped pile, and you have understood the horse-shaped transformation from it.

The former is up, the latter is down, one surface and one li, and the strength can be perfected. But the third to last section of your spine is shattered, which is equivalent to a dragon cramping its tendons and a horse cracking its back vertebrae. Adding the two together, there is no cure."

The giant shook his head, with a pity on his face that only the Wu family could understand.

"You are not disabled mainly because of the support of these two refined meridians. Once you get old, your qi and blood weaken, and your muscles and bones weaken, it will be difficult to walk. As for the martial arts practice, the cultivation of essence, energy and spirit has been done earlier.

When we reach the edge of the cliff, the road ahead is cut off."

Qi Lung shuddered, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, but his face looked lifeless and calm.

"If you practice breath control now and give up martial arts and Sanshen, you may still have a good old age."

"Is there really nothing we can do?"
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