high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 12 Spring Apricot Blossoms

In the din of dust and smoke, blue bricks shattered from time to time, and blood and water merged into small streams, dripping down the steps little by little.

With strangely long limbs, the monster like a spider sucked its nose, with an intoxicated expression on its face.

blood and flesh...

hiccup -- hiccup --

It raised its head high, and let out a strange laugh from its throat.

At its foothold, the floor tiles exploded and shattered into stones, and its human-tall arms stretched out, like a spear, stabbing towards the lifeless Baishu.

Keng!

There was a hard collision sound, and it blinked in confusion, the stabbing sound didn't seem to be the sound of meat.

Sweeping heavily with a whip kick!

The collision of bone and bone made its face tilted to the right, and then, its field of vision was filled with another fist.

The fist print vibrated violently in the air, like an elephant snorting, the arm bone to the phalanx formed a straight line, and the blood flowed into the fist heart, the blood was as red as cinnabar.

After observing Master Zhao Er's fisting intentions, he has brought into full play the rough and crude Divine Elephant Fist at this moment.

This punch was so strong that it drove the zombie into the ground, and a small pit appeared.

Bai Shu, covered in blood, didn't stop, smashed the green brick with one foot, and stepped forward.

The clunking sound of the sleeves being rolled up by the wind of the fist made a dense sound, beating thump, thud, like the dull sound of a beating heart.

Since Changchun's success, he felt that his energy seemed to be inexhaustible.

This time, it was a style of play that was unimaginable in the past.

Every time he swung his fist, it was like a heavy hammer hammering down. He regarded the zombie as an iron embryo, and his fist was the sledgehammer that smashed the iron embryo.

"open!"

Bai Shu yelled angrily in his heart, bowed his body slightly, bent his knees, raised his waist, and then punched.

The mighty roar of the tiger roared violently, although the punch hadn't arrived, the piercing dark force had already crushed the blue stones under the zombie's head.

Deng!

Bai Shu's eyes widened in astonishment, that punch was caught.

hiccup -- hiccup --

The zombie laughed strangely, little by little, his fist was pushed back, and his big muscles trembled unbearably.

Underground, a hand pops out.

boom!

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, there was a whirlwind.

Bai Shu felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding car, and his blood surged. Even in the end, he crossed his arms to protect his heart, and the pain in his sternum was still painful.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, Jin Xing was flying wildly, and it took him a long time before he managed to get up from the ground.

The warm water dripped, Baizhu wiped his nose, and the back of his hand was scarlet.

Dressed in black, the zombie crawling on all fours tilted its head and blinked its eyes.

The pain in his chest became more and more painful, Bai Zhu couldn't bear it any longer, spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground again.

"Teacher Tang?"

The head on the black clothes turned around, it was a lean and capable face, with a scar running from the corner of the eye to the lip on the left side of the face.

It hiccups—hiccups—smiles at Baishu, its pupils pale.

The veritable first realm, a warrior who has achieved fetal breath.

Instructor Tang served as a escort in the Fuwei Escort Agency in his early years, but he was recruited by the Zhao family to become the instructor of the Nursing Academy in order to seek peace.

The bones that have been tempered by the first qi are as hard as steel, and the skin is more flexible than old cowhide.

"Those who have obtained the breath of the fetus can breathe without breathing through the mouth and nose, just like being in a fetus."

"A person can rely on the baby in the mother's womb, swallow the internal energy, hold it tightly, and hold it firmly. This is called fetal breath."

Collect Shinichi and serve your inner energy.

The mystery of the Fetal Breathing Realm is far beyond the knowledge of laymen who have not entered the martial arts.

Ordinary people turned into zombies, their muscles, bones, and strength are more advanced than before, let alone warriors in the fetal breath state.

After turning into a zombie, Coach Tang was even more terrifying than before.

"I really didn't think..."

Bai Shu jumped up from the ground. At this moment, the zombies that were rushing over like an antelope were quickly walking close to the ground.

Bang!

The ground where he had just landed was pierced by Coach Tang with one hand. He pulled out his arm, his head turned stiffly, and his face was expressionless.

"I didn't expect that." Bai Shu swayed, and then dodged Coach Tang who was rushing towards him.

"You will be like this too."

The sound of thunder sounded again, and Bai Shu suddenly appeared behind Coach Tang. Its figure had already soared into the air, like a big cat and a spider.

"You zombies all look like strange species."

He grabbed the zombie's ankle and swung it desperately towards the ground.

A large piece of gravel was like a curtain, sprinkling up.

After the zombie broke free, he disappeared again.

The two figures rolled out of the noisy air waves, and the tiger's roar shook the air, creating waves of wind surges.

hiccup -- hiccup --

The two collided brazenly within three feet like galloping horses, and at the moment when they were close to each other, there was a flash of thunder.

Bai Shu appeared behind Coach Tang as if teleporting, but before he could punch, he was kicked away.

Ge's long knife in front of him was kicked into two pieces, Bai Shu slashed backward several zhang, and he barely stabilized his figure with his lower body hard.

The shining half of the blade was not far from the splintered scabbard, and Coach Tang crawled over curiously.

Sniffed and licked again.

Under the sunlight, the mirror-like blade was as bright as autumn frost, and a thin spot of light wandered around with the licking of Coach Tang.

Bai Shu took a few steps back slowly, his throat felt hot, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The injury was not as serious as imagined, but it was not so light.

The airflow of Changchun Kung Fu flows through the body at high speed, constantly repairing the hidden wounds in the body, except for the punch at the beginning and after.

He has already experienced the self-healing properties of Changchun Gong, and the reason why his hands can move normally is also due to Changchun Gong.

The air flow wove a large net inside the body, and the essence slowly poured in, supporting him to stand.

Bai Zhu took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.

"Brother, I really can't touch you."

The unscathed Coach Tang stuck out his tongue and stared blankly at Bai Shu.

"So, don't blame me for being invincible."

He took out a small black pill engraved with thunderbolt cloud patterns, and lightly tossed it in his hand.

"Let's talk." Bai Shu looked at the Senbai pair's tricks and smiled, "Mouth? Or chrysanthemum?"

I wanted to use it to hone my fighting skills, but this whetstone was surprisingly hard.

If the fight continues, I don't know what will happen, but at least I have experienced the abnormal self-healing ability of Changchun Gong.

After sending Coach Tang to heaven, he went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Let's talk about the next thing.

Bai Shu took a step, and just as he was about to get behind Coach Tang, a sharp piercing sound rang in his ears.

It was a feathered arrow.

The air was fiercely cut open by pure force and speed, in the blink of an eye, before Bai Shu could avoid it, or even see it clearly.

After the sharp sound of the wind tearing, the white arrow feathers were deeply embedded in the forehead of Coach Tang.

It looked up to the sky, and its lips moved slightly.

puff!

Then the head split in two silently, and the body with its long arms unable to support it crashed to the ground.

And this moment.

Bai Shu had just walked out of Zhang's distance.

He stopped and looked up.

On the eaves of the Cangyue Tower, rows of glazed tiles are dazzling, like a shining white lake, the gentle halo makes everything brighter, and above the head, there is an empty fire slowly falling.

The girl who couldn't see her face looked down Matsushita Yumi.

By the evergreen cypress, several apricot trees are vigorous, with large crowns and hanging branches. It is March and spring, when the wind blows from the forest, the red and white petals, like bright snow, are covered with the spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)