Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 17 Dragon Tiger Thunderbolt, Arhat turns the hammer

beep! ! ! ! !

When other soldiers of the Qing Dynasty discovered the abnormality in the Baoshengtang Medical Center and blew the whistle to warn, Guan Luoyang's figure had disappeared at the end of the street.

He hid the ticket in his belt, walked slowly and hurriedly, and quickly turned two streets.

A small river about six meters wide lay in front of it, and there were boats moored along the river.

Guan Luoyang took a big step forward and stepped on the bow of the boat to borrow strength. When the water was rippling, he reached the opposite bank and walked along the bamboo pavilion by the river.

Whoa!
The very soft sound of water swayed into his ears, Guan Luoyang suddenly slowed down and looked back.

On this small river, as far as the eyes can see, there are four small boats parked, some of which are unloading, some of which are resting in the cabin of the owner, and some children are lying on the bow and splashing water with their hands.

The sound of water just now seems not surprising in such an environment.

But Guan Luoyang's line of sight was more than ten paces away. After staying on the small boat that he had borrowed just now for a moment, he became more careful.

When he turned around and hurried on with his usual expression, he had already focused half of his attention on hearing, and as he walked, the pinnae of his ears would tremble imperceptibly.

The shadows cast by bamboo sheds and gazebos vary in size. Where there are gazebos, the foundations will be slightly higher. A few gazebos are exquisite, with fences on all sides and steps. Guan Luoyang walked through it section by section and reached the end of this corridor At that time, he had deviated from the route back quietly.

He walked more and more sideways, only looking for the direction where the crowd was sparser.

After going around for half an hour, an unfinished building appeared in front of it. The scaffolding made of rough moso bamboo was layered up and down, and inside were high walls and cornices that were half built.

This is probably a wealthy businessman who wants to build a new mansion. The courtyard wall has been built on three sides, and the inside is still a compacted mud floor, piled with various moso bamboo, silt, and bricks.

But just before and after lunch, probably the brick movers and masons also took the opportunity to go to the street to watch the excitement, and there was no construction worker around.

Guan Luoyang put one hand on the bamboo shelf next to him, and said in a moderate voice: "Since I can't get rid of you, do you want to come out and meet?"

No one answered.

Guan Luoyang said: "Are you still thinking about luck? You hid well, but you can't escape my ears. It's impossible to follow the vine. Either you just leave and we don't meet, or you Just send out fireworks and see if you can hold it until other people hear the news and come over."

When it came to the last paragraph, Guan Luoyang's trembling ears tensed, and he finally locked on the opponent's position.

With his right hand resting on the moso bamboo frame, following a shock from his shoulder, he directly pierced the end of a moso bamboo with the tips of his five fingers, grasping and twisting his wrist.

Crackling!

The moso bamboo, which was nearly two meters long, was twisted into a bunch of broken bamboo strips by him, and he pulled it out, and ran with him. With one step, he ran to a distance of more than ten meters, and pulled it horizontally towards a small tree that was as thick as a thigh.

Bamboo strips are tough, and the edges of bamboo strips that have been violently twisted and broken are even more dangerous. They can easily cut clothing and skin, scrape off flesh, and pierce blood vessels.

With Guan Luoyang's thumping, the middle part of the bamboo stick hit the tree body, and the front half bent and hit directly behind the tree body.

The person hiding behind the tree didn't expect the other party to use this strange weapon suddenly. He didn't check for a while, and had no time to dodge. He just wrapped his cloak around his body and endured the blow forcefully.

I don't know what material his cloak is made of. It looks gray and inconspicuous, but when a large bunch of bamboo sticks are drawn on it, it seems that several layers of taut old cowhide have been drawn, and it bounces off with a bang. .

The stalker blocked the blow, and without thinking, he dodged to the left, narrowly dodging Guan Luoyang's punch through the tree trunk.

He turned around and swept, hitting the upper half of the tree trunk with his forearm.

The whole tree was cut off from where it was pierced, and the upper half of the trunk fell towards Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang didn't block hard, he took a big stride with his feet, turned around in a full arc, brushed past the tree trunk, stretched his long arms like a spirit ape climbing a branch, and grabbed the head of the pursuer.

The tracker shrank back, pulled the cloak behind him and swirled and swept.

An iron ball the size of a bull's eye flew out of the cloak, and with a whoosh, it almost hit Guan Luoyang's chest.

Guan Luoyang gained the upper hand by being caught by surprise with the broken moso bamboo. He wanted to take the iron ball hard and finish off his opponent as quickly as possible, but for some reason, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he moved sideways in horror.

The iron ball flew out and hit the scaffolding more than ten meters away.

Boom! ! !

Seven or eight tied moso bamboos were broken during the explosion, and the bamboo joints were blown apart. The bricks that had just been built were also blown apart, and the smoke and dust exploded.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Guan Luoyang's forehead.

If it wasn't for the subtle premonition of Dacheng Lianpi that made him dodge subconsciously, the power alone would probably have blown a big hole in his chest.

Inside the seemingly ordinary iron ball is actually a yellow semi-solidified explosive, which is extremely dangerous. Friction, collision, and even a sudden temperature change may cause an explosion.

Ordinary grenade, the target is too big for a boxer, you need to prepare before throwing it, and you can easily dodge it, but you can use this kind of explosive to make a hidden weapon to hit people, you don't need any preparations in advance, just rub it, and you can blow people up hands and feet flying around.

In the Jianghu jargon of the older generation, this kind of hidden weapon is called a thunderbolt, which is notorious and has been popular on a small scale for a while.

But precisely because this kind of hidden weapon is too dangerous, if the user dares to carry it with him, he will blow himself up first if he makes trouble, so it will soon disappear from the martial arts world.

This stalker dared to walk around with Pilizi in such an overcrowded place like Guangzhou City, it was really audacious.

As soon as the thunderbolt was blown up, Guan Luoyang's advantage gained by making a surprise attack on the broken moso bamboo was wiped out.

The stalker's dusty cloak had already been removed from his body, and after shaking it in a circular arc, it twisted like a cloth stick, chasing Guan Luoyang and whipping him.

The cloth stick itself wasn't scary, but Guan Luoyang was afraid that there might be something like a thunderbolt hidden in his cloak, so he didn't dare to stick it hard at all, so he could only dodge again and again.

According to the instructor, among the masters at the sticky pole of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, only one left traces of gunpowder explosions at the murder scene many times.

It is the Luohan Dianmu, the "Dragon Tiger" among the four of Kuai Dao, Dragon and Tiger.

This person's nickname is Hu, and his real name is Long.It is the only one who was not trained by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but first became famous in the green forests of the seven provinces, and then joined the Ministry of Internal Affairs-"Put wings and become a white-fronted tiger", Long Wuchang.

The reason why he was forced to hide his identity and join the Ministry of Internal Affairs was because he only picked out boxers from the escort agency and martial arts hall, which aroused the public indignation of the warriors from the seven provinces.

The more famous the opponent's name and the higher his boxing skills, the more excited Long Wuchang was, as if a hunter would boast of his achievements in hunting tigers and leopards. In Long Wuchang's view, killing these well-known boxers was a means of proof.

Not to prove to others, but to prove to yourself.

Prove that you are strong enough, that your vitality will not age.

The cloth stick was coiled like a dragon and snake, waving and chasing after him. Long Wuchang's scorched face had ordinary features, but the bloodthirsty excitement was hidden in his eyes, and the strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger.

While dodging, Guan Luoyang swallowed and exhaled, and his breath became longer and longer. At the moment when exhalation and inhalation were connected, he suddenly took the initiative to draw out a whip and touched the cloth stick.

But the moment they touched each other, the whip turned into clouds and grabbed Guan Luoyang's hand. It was as soft as boneless, making people mistakenly think that his hand was a piece of soft silk cloth wrapped around it. stick.

With this shaking, all the things hidden in the cloak and cloth stick were all shaken out in the same direction.

A dozen or so blades with barbs came out of the rags, flew flat and flew a long way, and were nailed to those moso bamboo stands.

There is no pilizi hidden in the cloak, but even if it is really hidden, with the soft flick of the hand just now, the pilizi will be shot far away before it explodes.

Long Wuchang's eyelids twitched, and he blurted out: "Kneading qi to make it soft, and training qi to achieve great success?!"

Great success in Qi training is a very special one among the four major trainings.

The mastery of the muscles, bones, skin, and skin all requires arduous training, which can be said to be unique to martial arts masters, but the mastery of qi training is not only seen in martial arts practitioners.

Monks, Taoist priests, scholars, and even some rural people who transplant rice seedlings, step on water and plow the ground, may also experience the state of "practicing qi" in this ordinary life.

If the muscles, bones and skin are the foundation, to increase the upper limit of human physical fitness, and to pursue the growth of strength, then the main purpose of Qi training is to pursue the control of limbs and strength.

From the moment a person is born, every period of study, work, and every effort is a damage to his body. Even if he does nothing but maintains such a posture, the weight of the human body will also damage his own body. cause damage.

This is why life expectancy is greatly reduced and hundreds of diseases related to bone deformation and muscle damage appear.

Take the human neck bone as an example, as long as the human neck is tilted forward by less than one-third, the musculoskeletal muscles of the neck will bear a huge burden at the same time, which is equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old child always As heavy as it rides overhead.

However, those who have achieved great success in Qi training, see that the internal organs are uniform, and the flesh and blood are not separated. When the state is stable, they can distribute the weight oppression they receive to every part, as if the whole body, especially the head, neck, shoulders and waist, are all in harmony. Freed from the shackles of life.

This is how to keep healthy, this is how to be free.

In terms of boxing theory, only this kind of truly relaxed and free state can play the essence of emptiness, strength, and softness.

Guan Luoyang clenched his teeth tightly, grabbed the end of the tattered cloak, and rushed forward like stepping on a pulley. His hands seemed to be pushing and tearing the clothes. When they crossed each other, the cloak was folded into half length, and wrapped around Long Wuchang's neck.

Long Wuchang's neck retracted, his shoulder blades arched back, his arms had been brought back to his chest at some point, his hands stuck to his neck and inserted upwards into the gap between the wrapping cloaks, his forearms stood upright, bent one by one, breaking the twist With the cloak around his neck, he even twisted his waist and half in, swinging his arms and bumping his elbows.

The distance is too close, the change is too rapid, and neither side has time to dodge.

Guan Luoyang got an elbow on the shoulder and had already punched Long Wuchang in the stomach.

This punch uses a back-to-back cold and crisp force that can penetrate a person's stomach.

But when it hit Long Wuchang, it was like hitting the head of a trembling drum.

A thud.

The two of them backed away.

Guan Luoyang's clothes were already torn a lot, and there was a small piece of damage on the shoulder, but there was not much difference.

The two layers of clothing on Long Wuchang's body, the large pieces of fabric from the collarbone to the belt, were all torn off, a few pieces of rags, blades hidden in his arms, steel nails, and some small objects of unknown use fell to the ground. .

This was because he had dissipated the strength of Guan Luoyang's punch just now, and instead of invading his body, it spread all over his clothes, causing such great damage.

He is also a master of Qi training!No wonder he dared to carry things like pilizi with him.

"Your mastery of qi training is still not stable, but it seems that you have already mastered the mastery of skin, tsk tsk, you can almost be regarded as a master of the second master, which is really rare."

Long Wuchang smiled viciously, "I'm not a master, I won't kill you yet."

When the soles of his feet fluttered, he was in front of Guan Luoyang. His back was like a crouching tiger poking its claws, and his arms were like a green dragon fetching water. This move was light and elegant, and it was so real that it could tear off a person's entire face, belt and eyeballs. .

Guan Luoyang took a step back and used the crane fist to strike shortly. Facing the impermanence of the dragon, it was like a dragon and a tiger undulating, kicking up and down, and grabbing things fiercely. His eyes were fixed on Long Wuchang's movements without blinking.

With the foundation of six years, Guan Luoyang was able to feel the state of great success in Qi training in the moment of life and death in the life and death duel with the quick knife after the instructor's direct guidance.

Entering this state again just now is also a bit of luck.

But when that punch hit Long Wuchang unreservedly just now, the feeling in his heart suddenly became stronger.

The coach's precepts and deeds are important, but the coach is inherently injured, and he can't unscrupulously display what it looks like to use a state of great qi training in boxing.

And this person in front of him...

The more Guan Luoyang stared, the more energetic he became. The crane fist became an arhat, and the short punch became a long fist. He stepped out of a pit and moved ten meters away.

Long Wuchang had a claw in front, and his whole body seemed to be chasing the claw, flying over.

The footprints he left on the ground were very shallow, but the speed and distance he moved were no less than Guan Luoyang's heavy kick just now.

Guan Luoyang turned around and swept his punches, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the faint footprints on the ground and Long Wuchang flying over at the same time.

Void spirit is strong, Qi pierces the spirit of the sky... that's what it means!
It was as if a spark had exploded in my brain.

Guan Luoyang's body swayed, and there was still some intermittent sense of agility, but it suddenly accelerated, as if it was the center of gravity of the body, and it became something he could play with at this moment.

Great success in Qi training, great success in skin training.

A move that belonged to the master of second practice came out handily.

There was an explosion in the air, and Long Wuchang was sent flying like a ball.

He rolled over like a black cat in mid-air, and landed deftly, but the moment his hands and feet were on the ground at the same time, he felt a heart-rending pain from his right hand that just touched the opponent's fist.

The flesh in the palm was split open by the opponent's punch just now, and blood flowed horizontally.

What was even more uncomfortable was that a numbness and pain spread to the entire right arm, as if even the shoulder was numb.

"what is this?!"

"The Pao Chui of the second practice."

Guan Luoyang's body appeared beside Long Wuchang along with these words.

Long Wuchang's eyes were startled, his abdomen trembled, his waist and spine thrust out, and he was about to flop sideways and hide like a civet cat catching a mouse.

But Guan Luoyang flipped his right hand together, and the back of his hand fell down, leaving an afterimage in the air, as fast as a thunder sound hitting his volleying body.

With just one blow, all the strength in his body was scattered, and he was thrown like a sack, rolling several times on the ground.

The shattering feeling transmitted from the shoulder blades made Long Wuchang breathe smoothly and at a high speed, along with the blood from his mouth and nose, and let it out together.

"Second training...impossible, I met ten years ago, and second training can't keep me..."

"That's because you lack knowledge."

Guan Luoyang patched the back of his head.

Only at this moment did he dare to breathe out the breath he took when the Crane Fist changed into the Arhat Fist.

In fact, a boxer who has practiced kung fu to the level of mastery does not necessarily have the boxing moves of the mastery level.Zhu Changshou is a typical example.

Although they continue to use the previous tricks, the power will also be improved accordingly, but if they want to fully utilize the advantages after Dacheng, it will take a long time to explore and repair.

Guan Luoyang was different. He had the most essential part of the manuscript that a dozen or so big boxers of the Jinmen League gathered together to exchange.

Such a selfless communication between the northern and southern boxing schools was something that the Manchu Qing Dynasty failed to achieve when the southern Shaolin was burned. It recorded some moves that they merged and studied from their own schools and belonged to the masters of the second practice.

Among them, the one that is suitable for the two major accomplishments of training skin and Qi is this way of "Three Emperors Chain Strength, Arhat Turning Hammer".

(End of this chapter)