The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 104
In the light of the fire, the Gan Renlong's cheeks twitched, and the wind and snow that he swallowed in one breath poured backwards, which lasted seemingly endlessly, like drinking a big river, and the toads in his chest and abdomen were buzzing continuously, which is simply unimaginable.

Looking at her again, her stomach is like being pregnant for several months, and the more it looks, the more mysterious it becomes.

Chen Zhuo thought that he was well-informed all these years, but now these old monsters have come up with tricks one after another, each one more evil than the other, it's really...an eye-opener.

But when one thinks that the other party can survive forever, together with those old eunuchs before, they can also change their muscles and bones, and they can repeat the success of the heyday in a few breaths, it doesn't seem to be a rare thing.

"Back when I was apprenticed to a master, that Wu Tanhua brought a foreigner over, and it seemed that he used this kind of kung fu."

Sun Lutang shook his head, stared at Gan Renlong with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "There is no comparison. That person only has a few years of skill, and he can't compare with the ability of a hundred years. This is the way of the Wudang Golden Toad Sect. The method of swallowing breath, 'inhaling the moon cave to replenish the true yin', and it seems that you have also practiced the thirteen elixir of Tai Chi both internally and externally... But I have never seen this kind of climate, even in your uncle Li Ruidong... ..."

This Li Ruidong is a disciple of Dong Haichuan, the patriarch of gossip. When he was young, he married Wang Wuyi to Jinlan, so he can be regarded as an older generation of masters in Wumen.

Mentioning this person, Sun Lutang suddenly remembered something.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Li Ruidong's skill of fishing for toads was learned from a descendant of Gan Fengchi... The man's name is Gan Danran, who is said to be the great-grandson of Gan Fengchi, a martial arts hermit, and a master of the Wudang Golden Toad School ..."

Gan Renlong was swallowing his breath into his throat, when he heard this, his expression suddenly became weird, his old face twisted and trembled, as if he had been stabbed in a soft spot.

Seeing his reaction, Sun Lutang sighed, "Why is this? You are either a martial arts master or a supreme figure who has made a great reputation in the world, but now you are reduced to such a level that even future generations are ashamed to be with you. Is it worth living in this world without dying forever?"

The man was named Gan Danran, but also a hermit, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Gan Renlong's expression was a bit strange. Although his face was old, his eyes were full of vitality. After swallowing his breath, he looked around the three of them and said calmly, "What do you know?"

"Talking is too much trouble!"

Chen Zhuo didn't want to talk nonsense with him any more, and said coldly, "Even if you talk about breaking the sky today, you will not escape death."

"I'll let you die first!"

Gan Renlong laughed, with murderous intent on his face, his slightly bulging stomach, his lips and teeth closed, his pores closed, and he rushed towards him like a ball, his cheeks swelled, and he made two "cuckoos" , his hands were clenched into fists, and it was incredibly fast.

Chen Zhuo also had murderous intent in his eyes, and the bitter taste of medicine in his mouth was still overflowing. His eyes were cold, and he didn't dodge or dodge. There was a tiger's roar in his throat, and he stomped on one foot, stirring up frost and snow all over the sky, and he punched straight , hit the magic whip and pushed Bengquan to hit it in the air.

An invisible ripple of internal strength moved upwards from the intersection of the two's fists and eyes, and the skin and flesh heaved and swayed, creating a layer of shallow ripples like water waves, extending their arms upwards.

Chen Zhuo's feet sank, and veins and blood vessels on his arms expanded and emerged, vibrating like earthworms.

Seeing this, Sun Lutang shook his arms, like a white crane spreading its wings, and his brisk steps seemed to lose weight in an instant, like snowflakes fluttering in the wind. With a wrap and a soft wrap, he brought Gan Renlong's fist in front of him.

The method of swallowing qi is the method of breathing. Each exhalation makes the heart and lungs swell, mobilizes qi and blood, and strengthens the muscles.

Ordinary people's breathing will change according to their own actions, such as running wildly, which can make the blood rush, the heart and lungs expand and contract, but the speed and strength will also increase accordingly; the way of breathing method is to control this process, no need When you move and swallow the breath into your throat, you can make the muscles tremble during the drumming. If you watch it without moving, it is like a burning furnace inside. The heart and lungs are vigorous, the qi and blood are rushing, and the inner strength explodes in an instant.

And this Gan Renlong has accumulated qi in his dantian after a hundred years of hard work. Now his mouth and tongue are closed, and he has turned into a furnace.

Fearing that Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian would suffer a big loss, Sun Lutang has already used Tai Chi.

Gan Renlong remained silent, held his breath, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he actually put Sun Lutang's hands on his back.

Both of them have practiced Taijiquan well enough, but at this moment, they did not see any earth-shattering scenes when they put their hands together. They drew circles with their feet, circles with their hands, entangled with their hands, pushing back and forth, slowly and slowly, watching Just like two old men pushing a millstone.

It seemed normal, but when the two stepped forward, the soil and stones worn by the soles of their shoes had been turned into powder.

Their clothes were also swaying non-stop, like a strong wind blowing against their faces... This is fighting.

Suddenly, Gong Baotian rushed forward with a lunge, and smashed Gan Renlong's back heart with a heavy elbow with a big axe.

"puff!"

Unexpectedly, under the heavy elbow, there was only a slight sound, like hitting a ball of cotton, but Gong Baotian himself was pushed away by a counter-shock force.

This person's strength runs through his whole body, and now that "fishing toad strength" moves through his limbs, and when the external force falls, it is dissipated, which is more domineering than the horizontal training of external strength.

This is inner martial arts, the body is full of breath, and only such immortal old monsters can have this ability and confidence, otherwise, even if a master master dares to squander his inner strength so recklessly, he will not be far from death.

"This is Hunyuan's air hammer, looking for an opportunity to break his breath."

Sun Lutang's voice was vague, as if he had squeezed these words out between his teeth.

Without further ado, Chen Zhuo raised his arm, like a whip whipping out time and time again to vibrate, urging it secretly, smoothing the veins and blood vessels with a few crackles, while he was running around the two of them constantly under his feet, with both fists Go long and hit far, and attack Gan Renlong non-stop.

But every time the fist falls, the strength is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, but there is a counter-shock force that makes his heart agitate and unstable.

Sun Lutang and Gan Renlong pushed their palms back and forth, and they stepped into the flames in the blink of an eye. Everything they passed was smashed to pieces as soon as they hit them.

Chen Zhuo's teeth were clenched tightly, the ginseng whiskers in his mouth were crushed by his teeth, the bitter taste of the medicine immediately filled his tongue, he chewed a few more times, and swallowed.

But Gong Baotian went to the other side, and the two of them fought around in the sea of ​​fire. The two kept changing their positions in order to find an opening, and unconsciously became impatient.

How could Gan Renlong's century-old energy be taken for granted? The longer it drags on, the more likely Sun Lutang will be put in danger.

Chen Zhuo frowned, his eyes flicked back and forth, and he kept circling Gan Renlong's body; just now he just wanted to shoot him with a gun, but he just thought about it and didn't move, this guy immediately fell into the sea of ​​flames .

At this time, Gong Baotian saw the opportunity and moved like a monkey, climbing the wall, his legs swept away, swept away the firewood blocking the way, and stepped on Gan Renlong's back with his feet.

At this time, Sun Lutang and Gan Renlong were struggling to wrap themselves up, but it was difficult to get away. In the blink of an eye, he was kicked in the lower back.

This kick had the same result as the previous elbow, but seeing that Gong Baotian was neither in a hurry nor panic, his figure was like a top spinning in the air, dissipating the force of the counter-shock, and when he returned to the right position, he hit his knee again, It was the lower back that was hit.

"what!"

Gong Baotian hissed and screamed, his face was rarely fierce, and at the same time his right hand was raised and lowered, and he punched three consecutive times at the same position on the back of his neck.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Gan Renlong's back sank, his center of gravity shifted, and he almost staggered to his knees.

But Gong Baotian vomited blood and flew into the flames.

At this moment, a figure flew down from the ruins in the fire.

While he was in the air, a soft knife approached silently, murderous intent descended from the sky, and pierced Gan Renlong's Baihui acupoint.

"bass!"

But when the tip of the knife touched it for a moment, it didn't make any progress.

One move failed, Chen Zhuo flicked his wrist, twisted the flexible blade, and wanted to wrap it around Gan Renlong's neck.

It's just that the man turned his neck and head, shook his shoulders, and avoided it.

Chen Zhuo's slashing momentum continued, his body was hanging upside down, and he suddenly hit the ground with three feet around his fingers.

But why?

The moment the soft blade touched the ground, the tip of the blade bent and turned upwards, piercing Gan Renlong's crotch.

Gong Baotian had also charged back at this time.

He rushed out in a few steps, stepped on Gan Renlong's shoulders, stepped on both feet, and squatted down, his ape palms turned left and right, his eyes were full of ferocious light, piercing his ears, eyes, throat and brain, all ultimate move.

Seeing this, Sun Lutang's breath sank, he rubbed his cloud hands, and rolled up his silk coiling energy on his arms, together with the spiral energy, he wanted to create opportunities for the two of them and restrain Gan Renlong.

"Cuckoo!"

But heard a toad.

Gan Renlong's belly swelled and trembled, and a soft force swept all over his body. Not only did his belly swell, but even his clothes and trousers swelled up. cotton.

As soon as the soft force passed, Gong Baotian felt numb in his knees and feet, and was about to use his strength to resist, but Gan Renlong's chest and abdomen kept buzzing, several times in succession, the force was suddenly like a long river, forcing him The offensive slowed down, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sun Lutang was also the first to bear the brunt, his expression changed, but there was no sign of flinching in his eyes, his feet stabilized, his hands seemed to be closed, and he was already entangled with Gan Renlong's arms like two wild pythons.

The two collided silently, and as they pushed and turned, their respective sleeves burst like ashes.

Chen Zhuo pointed upwards with the tip of his sword, unexpectedly Gan Renlong still had the strength to distract himself, his legs alternated in a series of moves, one leg suddenly swiped backwards and hit the Burmese saber, his strength remained undiminished. With the bent knife, it landed on Chen Zhuo's chest.

In the nick of time, Chen Zhuo supported the ground with one hand, turned backwards, and narrowly avoided it.

But before he could stabilize, Na Gan Renlong suddenly shook his whole body, Gong Baotian was injured again and retreated.

Sun Lutang's face was slightly pale, he raised his arms, stepped back four or five steps in a row, leaned back on his shoulders, and knocked a dirt wall down with a bang.

In the hustle and bustle of the riot, Chen Zhuo's pupils shrank, and a kick flew in front of him, his trousers rounded, and it went straight to his chest.

Chen Zhuo folded his arms to block it, and with a "bang", he slid backwards against the ground.

Gan Renlong chased after him with a big stride, chasing after his head and stomping down fiercely.

Chen Zhuo slid back, shook his hands, and several throwing knives flew out through the air.

Gan Renlong swayed, sneered while dodging, "I even dodged bullets..."

But just as he finished speaking, a gunshot sounded from a high platform not far away.

"boom!"

As soon as the gunshot rang out, his raised right foot exploded a flower of blood in the air.

On the high platform, Third Master Xu's face turned pale, and he was trembling while holding the foreign gun, but... it went off.

(End of this chapter)