A thick heat boiled in his stomach, and he immediately got up and practiced boxing in the courtyard until the heat in his stomach disappeared, and then he let out a sigh and stopped.
Usually practicing boxing for so long, I will feel tired, but today I am still in high 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 seemed to grow a little, although it was very small, but it was a real progress.
"This is the case with the medicinal wine brewed from ordinary ginseng, I wonder what the effect of the ginseng is brewed?" He had also thought like this, but thinking about the difficulty and the consequences of getting spiritual 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 a stopgap measure and did not really want to participate in the dispute between the two Zhuangzi.
In the blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of August, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the mountains and forests, Huang Binghu 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, he almost killed the ginseng pickers.
But it is difficult to keep it intact, and it is also not easy, and the spirit ginseng is still only in the legend, no one has seen it with their own eyes, this is a meaningless sacrifice, it is meaningless.
Huang Binghu sighed deeply and ordered to return to the village. Xiao Hei said anxiously: "Headhunter, you can't give up, your body." Huang Binghu said: "Zhuangzi is the most important!" Not only is it necessary to reunite with the family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but winter is coming soon, and Zhuangzi must also prepare for wintering.
In a corner of Lema Village, in the courtyard of the Tibetan master, Huang Binghu 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 ..."
"But what?"
"His mind is not in Lema Village, even if he is allowed to join Lema Village, it is in vain, we are the hunting dogs guarding the mountain, but he is a wolf, and he is a lone wolf who walks alone, and he will travel far away!"
"Lone wolf? That's because he hadn't seen 'lone wolves are easy to destroy, wolves are hard to beat' I went to see him, and I didn't believe in the position of 'headhunters' in Lemazhuang, and he was not tempted. "
"You really want him to be a headhunter."
"It depends on his methods." Huang Binghu smiled.
"Qingshan, during this time, is it still comfortable to live?" Huang Binghu stepped into the hospital and greeted him boldly.
"Thank you headhunters for your concern, I live very well." Since Li Qingshan's killing of seven ginseng pickers spread in the village, everyone has become friendly to him, but this also means that he has a mortal feud with Shen Wang Zhuang, and those group of ginseng pickers are not good people, and he can only survive by relying on Tolema Zhuang.
But can he really only accept this arrangement?
Li Qingshan said: "Headhunter, I want to try it with you again!" "
Huang Binghu's surprised eyes met Li Qingshan's confident eyes.
Huang Binghu said: "Okay, let me see how you have achieved these days." "
"Drink!" Li Qingshan didn't wait for Huang Binghu to open his posture, and suddenly rushed in, with a straight punch without any fancy, and hit Huang Binghu's chest hard, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.
"Good boy!" Huang Binghu stopped with his arm, made a "pop" sound, took three steps back, stopped, shook off his painful arm, and was a little surprised on his face: "What a lot of strength!" "Last time I fought, although I didn't go head-to-head with Li Qingshan, I guess his strength shouldn't be so great at that time.
Li Qingshan said: "Look at this trick again!" "Snatched it over, attacked continuously, and hit the opponent's chest with a series of fists, and the offensive was like a storm, giving full play to the fist of opening and closing to the extreme, and the momentum was fierce to the extreme.
Huang Binghu was raised for a while, lost the opportunity, and fell into a disadvantage, but he was also aroused by the pride in his chest, "I don't believe that you can really beat me in terms of strength", the internal force worked, surging along the meridians to the arms, and under the internal force agitation, the arms seemed to be thickened, facing Li Qingshan's fist.
People who practice martial arts are all in this internal force, and he has used his real strength to do so.
"Bang bang bang bang!" The two arms intersected, both head-to-head, and every time they struck, they made a huge sound of flesh and blood, as if beasts were biting each other, very rough and savage.
Huang Binghu was experienced in the end, and when he saw the opportunity, he punched Li Qingshan in the chest.
Li Qingshan didn't block or dodge, but punched Huang Binghu in the face.
Huang Binghu said in his heart: "I have been practicing internal strength for many years, even if the power of a punch is a calf, you will die, even if you practice the hard skills of your foreign family, you will have to be injured." As for Li Qingshan's fist, he was even more dismissive, his fist hit Li Qingshan first, and Li Qingshan's figure must have stiffened for a moment.
With a "bang", the fist hit Li Qingshan's chest, Li Qingshan's figure was really stunned, but immediately returned to its original state, unaffected, Huang Binghu was shocked, and hurriedly made a lazy donkey roll, and the fist wind brushed his cheek, faintly painful.
Li Qingshan smiled and stood still and stopped pursuing.
Huang Binghu stood up: "Are you okay?!" He knew the power of his punch best, even if Li Qingshan blocked the strength of his fist with his external skills, he couldn't stop the true qi contained in the fist, but it didn't work.
Li Qingshan touched his chest: "It hurts a lot!" Just now, it seemed that there was a breath through his skin and into his body, but it was immediately dissolved by the true qi in his body, and it did not cause any harm at all, and then he immediately regained his breath and almost hit Huang Binghu.
If you use Huang Binghu's words, this is the difference in the quality between the acquired internal force and the innate true qi.
Huang Binghu couldn't laugh or cry, his confident punch was only exchanged for this evaluation, but everyone who practiced martial arts had a competitive heart, and shouted: "Then eat me a few more punches!" "
The two fought together again, this time, Huang Binghu no longer held back, used all his skills, and his figure became much faster, so that Li Qingshan couldn't parry, and his fists fell on Li Qingshan like raindrops.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was Huang Binghu who pressed Li Qingshan and had the upper hand.
But the feelings in the hearts of the two were different, Li Qingshan only felt that Huang Binghu's movements seemed to have slowed down and became 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 Binghu was more and more frightened, Li Qingshan's speed and reaction power were much stronger than the last fight, it was like a different person, he could no longer easily attack Li Qingshan's vital points, but it was useless to fight elsewhere.
And in the battle, Li Qingshan became more and more orderly, and from time to time he used one or two extremely exquisite punches, which put him in danger, and he had to fight for many years of experience against the enemy to resolve it. Li Qingshan's fist style violently told him that as long as he hit a punch, he would be finished, and the distance between the two people was rapidly closing.
So there was such a strange scene, one person was punched again and again, but the momentum was getting better and better, and the other person was not injured at all, but the momentum became weaker and weaker.
Huang Binghu began to sweat on his forehead, and when he felt tired, Li Qingshan still did not change his face and did not beat his heart.
Cows are extremely endurance animals, and the more they practice to a higher place, the more the gap between supernatural powers and martial arts becomes more apparent.
Huang Binghu suddenly jumped away and shouted, "Stop! "