There are four ends of the human body: the fingers are the ends of tendons, the tongue is the end of flesh, the hair is the end of blood, and the teeth are the ends of bones.

The four limbs are aligned and the qi and blood are strong. This not only contains the theory of martial arts, but also the principles of health preservation.

If a martial arts beginner cannot identify the level of his opponent's boxing skills through subtle movements, looking at the four tips is the easiest way to get started.

This is why when traveling around the world, you should not mess with old people, children, or nuns. The old people have no teeth, the nuns have no hair, and the children's fingers are raw and tender, and no muscles or bones can be seen.

As soon as Qi Longfang sat down, he took up a rather strange posture, with his feet wrapped around each other, his left foot touching his perineum, his left palm facing up, and his right palm resting on his leg to hold his heart, which was very rhythmic.

This kind of posture is called lotus posture in Buddhism, and there is a special sense of transparency inside and outside the body, as if one has suddenly taken part in the Buddhist concept of "this is what I hear."

If your mind is not distracted, you will see your own bliss.

In this state, white mist evaporated from Qi Lung's head, and drops of blood seeped out from the five fingers of his palm.

This means that the blood and tendons have been seriously injured, and in the state of incarnation in Mount Sumeru, these small injuries inside the body are healing in an indescribable way.

Zhao Yong stared wide-eyed for a while, then became bored, but he was still muttering, "King Qi Tian, ​​Craftsman Qi, why didn't I think of that?"

But he immediately became nervous. There was blood floating on the river. From time to time, ferocious and ferocious sea monsters would turn over and roll up bloody flowers. Then they would dig into the swollen corpses or pull the corpses.

Drag underwater.

But what was strange was that each of these sea monsters, which were uglier than the last, actually let them go. He couldn't help but turn around and saw pieces of 'gold foil' floating on Qi Lung's body from unknown time, slowly melting.

open.

And every time it melts, there is a strong sound of blood rolling, and under the sunlight, the 'gold foil' seems to turn into golden light.

"A reed crosses the river, and the demons retreat!"

Zhao Yong was shocked. He had heard this story when he was listening to a lecture in a Buddhist temple. According to legend, a certain divine monk in the East saw many water monsters on the river, so he broke a reed and threw it into the river, turning it into a small boat.

Cross the river.

This story in the Buddhist scriptures is a metaphor that although the human body is as light as a feather, it is a tool for human beings to live in the world. He did not listen to much of the content after that. After all, he only came to the Buddhist temple to quit gambling. Although he later failed to quit gambling and was still in trouble.

I took away the old monk’s sesame oil money.

Every time Qi Long swallowed, a piece of 'gold foil' dispersed, and at the same time a strange fragrance emanated from his body, attracting a bunch of sea monsters to follow him, but he had no intention of swallowing the two of them.

Even Zhao Yong gradually became calmer and calmer, and even had the idea of ​​quitting gambling again.

Then he slapped himself, what are you thinking about? You can die, but you can't quit gambling!

Finally, the boat landed ashore, and Zhao Yong hesitated to speak, considering whether to wake him up.

But then a voice sounded, "Brother Yong, Master Qi, great, it turns out you are here."

"It's you! You're not dead yet!"

Zhao Yong looked at the approaching Mr. Zhao with some displeasure. This guy actually took off his armor, pretended to be a dead body, tied it to a broken wooden board and floated ashore, but he was not eaten by those monsters.

Although Mr. Zhao looks as embarrassed as a deserter, his temperament has not diminished, and he still maintains the graceful attitude of a young master. While skillfully getting close to Zhao Yong, he quietly looked at Qi Long.

Ninety percent of the reason why he had a safe journey was thanks to Qi Long. It was precisely because this man attracted all the attention in front that he was able to sneak across the river quietly.

But this is not the key. Who would have thought that there is such a big fish hidden in this new training group! This is the first king of the Naked Party!

As long as he finds a way to get this big fish on the dining table, Mr. Zhao will not feel fat. If he finds a way to control him, this, this is simply unimaginable!

"Both of you are here."

As the last piece of gold foil melted away, Qi Long calmly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them.

The atmosphere was a little strange. One of them saw it with his own eyes, and the other pretended not to see it. Neither of them knew how to deal with this big devil who had once made the child pervert.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhao Yong felt that the other person's skin was a little darker. It couldn't be said to be black, but a little more coppery. However, the other person's eyes were calm and cold, but there was some kind of indescribable passion in the depths.

And obsession, Zhao Yong suddenly remembered the second half of the sentence he heard from the old monk.

'A person who is a Taoist is like a man fighting ten thousand people, putting on his armor and going out. He may be timid. He may retreat halfway, or die in a fight, or return victorious. As a monk learns the Tao, he should stick to his heart, be diligent and courageous, and not

Be afraid of the situation ahead, destroy the demons, and gain the fruit of the path.'

This is the old monk's interpretation of "crossing the river with a reed".

Although there was no trace of murderous intent in the other party's eyes, he still stood up suddenly. The other party knew everything. His intuition told him so, although this intuition caused him to lose in the casino every time.

He lost, but whenever it came to a life-or-death situation, he subconsciously chose to believe in this intuition.

He doesn't understand what it means to "destroy all demons and obtain the fruit of the Tao", but he knows what it means to deny one's relatives.

So he locked Mr. Zhao from behind without hesitation, and with the other's surprised expression, he broke his neck.

"Can I serve it?" Boxing Fighter gasped. Although there was no trace of murderous intent, he felt a mountain-like heavy pressure.

Mr. Zhao is a son of an aristocratic family. Killing the other party means that he, a weak-legged man, has given up all options of retreat.

…

Three days later, in a mud forest in a waterway in Jiangxi, Zhao Yong stepped into the mud with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He was full of complaints but did not dare to speak out. He walked into the forest with a sack in his hand and felt two

The boots were filled with mud and water.

He reached his destination, which was an old bush that had been opened up, and the roots of the trees were pulled out of the mud. Also rolled out was a black python with a thick arm. The python spit out messages and used the mud as a paradise.

It climbed up along the pit, and soon climbed to Qi Lung's knees, curled up in a ball, blinked and closed a pair of snake eyes, and then stared at the exposed skin, greedy, before it could take action.

, another 'meat python' suddenly poked over and hit its head.

The poisonous snake vomited out the poisonous snake unwillingly, then withdrew its head and circled behind Qi Long's waist, apparently giving up this territory.

Zhao Yong dumped the bag, and immediately five or six snakes landed on Qi Long, including the colorful, large, but not poisonous cauliflower snake, a water snake that looked like a white snake, or one that was only the size of a chopstick, but

The extremely venomous red-browed snake.

These snakes were hanging on Qi Lung's body, some were coiled directly on the shoulders, and some were staring at the large blood vessels on the neck with malicious intent. However, every time it pecked at the big blood vessels, a 'meat python' would hit it back and hit him.

The clock kept ticking, and the boxer, who was famous for his courage, felt his scalp numb and his hands itchy.

He found a stone and sat down. He opened his palms, which were covered with blood scabs. He was rarely startled. Ever since he was hanging out on the street, he knew that he was gifted. As long as he didn't get stabbed in the internal organs, he would be

When daggers, knives and the like were stabbed into the bones, the ones that broke were all the opponent's weapons.

So even though he was addicted to gambling and sparsely practiced boxing, he was still able to get ahead, and he was proud of it. Until three days ago, he bumped into Chen Tianlei, the King of Guns, a monster with a higher talent than himself. His fists

It's actually harder than my own bones, damn it!

"If you pick a cannon, it's great. I'll find a copy of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt to practice with. Let's see what you can do to me!"

However, after saying this, Zhao Yong felt a little lacking in confidence. He couldn't help but glance at Qi Long. He saw that Qi Long was surrounded by a group of snakes. His face was as calm as water. He was only playing with two flesh snakes and competing with the group of snakes. It looked like that kind of thing.

The strange Buddha of evil Buddhism couldn't help but shrink his neck and muttered: "The Naked Party are all a bunch of monsters!"

These two flesh snakes are naturally the two arms of Qi Lung, and they are also the sum of the four tendons of extension, flexion, strength, and movement.

The dragon is the god who controls the sky, and the snake is a grassy thing. Qi Long used the horse stake to understand the dragon power, and now he uses the dragon power to reverse the snake power. They say that it is difficult for a grass snake to transform into a dragon, and it is not so easy for a dragon to retreat and a snake to advance.

Simple.

In a sense, this is more difficult than learning a set of Snake Boxing and practicing it to perfection. This is a way to achieve success in one step.

However, Qi Lung also understood that fighting for time now is fighting for life. Once this war is over, there will be a battle between Xue Baohou and Li Wei. He must replace any of them before then, otherwise he will not be able to capture the dragon.

Fortunately, he also has enough talent and will to adapt to the changes of snake energy.

The snakes squirmed, wandered, probed, spat, and all kinds of changes in muscle tightness were transmitted through the skin to the bones.

Whenever a snake opens its bloody mouth, there will be an obvious bulge in the seven-inch area. In the human body, it is the kidney. The kidneys peristalize and the true essence is replenished in the brain. That is when the nerves are sufficient and all diseases are prevented. After understanding this layer

Physical changes are equivalent to growing a snake gallbladder in a human body.

Likewise, the fingers became more and more flexible, like five snake heads growing out of the 'meat python'. When the fingers flicked and flicked, the knuckles did not ring, but made the sound of skin friction.

The five snake heads are becoming more and more spiritual, as soft as if they are boneless. They seem to move their heads and do their own thing, but if any one of them is moved, the other four heads will react subconsciously.

This is the way in Snake Fist, when hitting the head, the tail should respond, when hitting the tail, the head should respond, and when hitting the body, the head and tail should respond. To be consistent with the boxing technique, the key point is at the waist.

Thinking of this, Qi Lung had a thought, the muscles in his waist bulged, he turned around his hips, flipped his arms, and a fishy wind came out. The five 'snake heads' suddenly merged into one, like a snake demon rising up in the grass, grinding its teeth.

Sucking blood, all the snakes around him retreated to make way for the boss.

This is to develop strength from the fist intention, and then deduce the moves from the strength. This method is usually done by the "ancestor", who creates something out of nothing to create a boxing path. Ordinary people who practice Snake Boxing may have to practice thousands of boxing techniques.

It took a hundred times for the master to pass on the killer move of turning snake and python.

Moreover, snakes are different from dragons. Snakes are yin and evil in nature. This means that the boxing style is destined to be dominated by weird yin people. The sharp edges must be suppressed and the mouth and teeth must be hidden.

The spooky figure of Zhao Hei, an old guy, flashed past. In fact, at least 50% of Qi Lung's efforts to evolve the Snake Fist was to deal with him.

The snake nature enters the body, the mind, and the fist, and a group of snakes wrap around the Buddha's body. Qi Lung suddenly grins. It is no longer the Buddha holding a flower and smiling, but his eyes are black and the smile is weird, like an old python that swallowed the Buddha statue and opened it.

The Buddhist temple was transformed into the shape of a Buddha, waiting for living people to burn incense. Zhao Yong shuddered subconsciously when he saw it.
Chapter completed!