Alienated Martial Arts

Chapter 78 Route
Not far away, Lao Fang sat paralyzed on the icy ground, watching all this happening in horror.

When he saw Master Ding Tan lying on his back, the fear in his heart instantly reached its peak.

Desperately gathering strength, he fled towards the outside with hands and feet.

Suddenly a cold light fell.

The old Fang was decapitated.

A few masked men in green clothes appeared in the courtyard, walked quickly to Wei Tao, knelt on one knee and did not dare to move.

Wei Tao supported the broken wall and stood up slowly, with a gloomy face and a cold tone, "Find and kill all the men in white around you, and then disperse and hide, don't show your face easily."

"Follow your son's orders!"

A dozen or so men in green clothes quickly dispersed, and began to fight and fight with the surrounding Red Lantern Society believers.

The Red Lantern believers in white robes and the members of the Qinghe Society in green clothes and masks, neither of the two sides talk nonsense, as long as they meet, they greet each other with swords and guns, and it is only when one party falls down that it is over.

Blood stained the large expanse of permafrost, and an unknown number of people were decapitated.

The fierce battle broke out suddenly and ended quickly in a very short time.

The dozen or so members of the Red Lantern Society brought by Lord Ding Tan were all wiped out.

But they are not afraid of death, even under the disadvantage that several leaders have already died in battle, they still display strong combat capabilities, almost reaching a one-to-one exchange ratio with the elites of the Qinghe Society.

In the dark and gloomy stone alley, the surviving Qinghe Society swordsmen began to dispose of the corpses.

Not long after, the whole alley became quiet again.

There was only a messy courtyard and ruined houses left, which continued to be dilapidated in the whining cold wind, and finally turned into real ruins.

Wei Tao had already left at this time.

He did not return home, but was escorted by several members of the Qinghe Society, and went around to a safe house that had never been used.

The necessary facilities for living are complete inside, and enough grain and firewood are stored for a family to live for at least a month.

But for Wei Tao, the food is not enough.

After being out of danger, in just one night, he ate nearly half of the rice, flour, grain, oil and marinated dried meat to make up for his own consumption.

Shang Bian, who was hiding with him, was so tired that he woke up from the coma until the morning, and kept cooking rice, stewed meat and medicine, so that he could barely feed Wei Tao.

The sky is bright.

The first ray of sunlight shines down.

Apply a layer of light gold to the gray city.

Wei Tao pushed away the bowl and chopsticks, and exhaled a breath of white air that still smelled like blood.

Start to move the blood a little bit to restore the body.

The battle last night was really a bit caught off guard, and people didn't have much preparation.

That little time was only enough for him to put on his armguards and put on his shoes, and he didn't even have a chance to wear the dark armor and leggings.

but……

Wei Tao recalled the terrifying strength of the man in white, and still had lingering fears.

Facing such an enemy, even if he was fully prepared and put on all the protective gear, he might not be able to escape the result of being injured.

After all, the first time the two collided in front of the door, the armguard he wore on his arm shattered on the spot.

The result of the battle is nothing more than creating a row of tiny blood holes for the opponent.

It hardly affected its subsequent combat effectiveness.

"Is this the martial artist who has achieved the transformation of qi and blood?"

"It's really difficult to deal with." Wei Tao sighed softly.

Shang Bian, who was brewing the ointment, said, "When the Pai Master was in his prime, he broke through the realm and reached the highest level of growing lotuses step by step. I'm afraid his strength is at most like this."

Wei Tao took a deep breath and began to apply ointment on the wound, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Shang Bian went out, and after a while, he struggled to move a wooden barrel taller than a person from the outside, and poured the gray-black medicinal liquid into it.

While he was busy, he fell into memories and thoughts, "The man in white last night should be at the same level of cultivation as the faction master, but his overall strength is stronger than the faction master in his prime."

"As for the number of cultivation paths of this person, I also have some vague impressions."

"Oh?" Wei Tao was immediately attracted, "Master Shang can explain it in detail."

Shang Bian did not respond directly, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "You should be a disciple of the Red Line Sect."

"Master Shang is right. I am indeed a disciple of the Red Line Sect." Wei Tao nodded without saying much.

After all, when he fought against Lord Ding Tan of the Red Lantern Society last night, he used the fake ruby ​​hammer. It is meaningless to deny it at this point in time.

Shang Bian's expression was a bit complicated.

The atmosphere in the room fell into unspeakable silence.

The two backbones of the Qinghe Society who were waiting outside the house quietly leaned against the door and put their hands on the handle of the knife behind their waists.

Their gazes were like poisonous snakes, darting back and forth on Shang Bian.

"Whatever you come here for, go out." Wei Tao frowned slightly, his tone turned cold.

"Yes, Young Master." The two bowed and took a few steps back, but they didn't really move away.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "Master Shang, do you also know about the martial arts competition in Meiyuan in the inner city not long ago?"

Shang Bian didn't speak, but just nodded.

Wei Tao went on to say, "That martial arts contest, to be honest, it was actually done by Chen Chengshan sent by Ni Iron Legs.
Originally, everyone was just discussing with each other friendly, so they clicked and stopped, who knew that he would have to fight for his life with the senior brother of this sect? "

"Brother Tan from this sect, he suffered a big loss when he came up, and he is still recuperating until now. I don't know if there are any hidden dangers left."

"So, this matter is that you are sorry for us, and we have not made any mistakes."

After a long silence, Shang Bian let out a long sigh, and continued to pour various boiled medicinal liquids into the big wooden barrel.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead, and continued, "The man in white's cultivation path was mentioned occasionally by the sect master a long time ago, but it has many similarities with Shanjiamen's internal training method of hard work. .”

"Whether it's the Iron Leg School or the Red Thread Gate, most of Cangyuan Warrior's internal training methods are concentrated on the arms, legs and feet. After all, the human body is born like this, and the hands and feet are the most convenient parts to attack.

But this person is different, the main focus of internal training should be chest and abdomen Qi and blood,

But I never thought that there is such an internal training method as him,
After cultivating to the height of qi and blood transformation, not only is it as hard as steel, but it can even have terrifying body changes like him..."

"Is Shanjiamen's hard work also stimulating the energy and blood in the chest and abdomen?" Wei Tao asked.

"Yes, but not quite."

Shang Bian said, "Shanjiamen's horizontal practice hard kung fu gold iron clothes, in addition to carrying the chest and abdomen Qi and blood, as well as the shoulders and back are also within the scope of practice. The biggest feature of their kung fu is that it is easy to learn but difficult to master. ,

After all, to cultivate to the depths, the chest, abdomen, shoulders, back and the whole torso are trained horizontally, and the intensity of Qi and blood that needs to be condensed is simply unimaginable. "

hiss!
Wei Tao stepped into the wooden barrel as tall as a person, soaked in the scalding liquid medicine, he couldn't help gasping.

There were many obvious and hidden injuries in the confrontation last night. Just after applying the ointment, I felt burning pain, but compared with soaking in the liquid medicine now, the feeling brought by the ointment is really calm and breezy, not a big deal at all Son.

Enduring the severe pain, Wei Tao tried his best to calm down, move Qi and blood, dredge the stasis, and recover his body.

Time passed little by little.

As the sky darkened, dusk came.

He just walked out of the wooden barrel filled with thick liquid medicine, dried his body with a soft cloth, and then applied a large amount of ointment again.

While waiting for dinner, Wei Tao recalled and thought about the information he got from Shang Bian.

Red Line Fist, Mountain Kicks, and Iron Gold Clothes represent three different routes for internal training of qi and blood. If you practice all of them to the level of blood coagulation, the power that can be erupted when fighting with others is absolutely powerful.

At least he has just double-cultivated the red line and mountain piercing now, and it has the effect of one plus one greater than two.

It's a pity that fellow practitioners of the three internal training methods can only think about it.

Now it's just practicing boxing and legs together, which has exhausted him from morning till night.

Even if you have obtained three sets of complete methods, you may not have the time and energy to go hand in hand and practice together.

(End of this chapter)