It doesn't matter whether they come or not. Bailang is concentrating on practicing martial arts. How can he have time to receive his teammates? Besides, they brought martial arts secrets, but they are actually of no use anymore - what Bailang now has
All the martial arts are enough to take a lifetime to practice. It is really hard to spare more energy and brains to study other martial arts. Maybe someone can learn from the best of others and integrate thousands of martial arts into one, and come up with something of their own.
However, this class of people are amazingly talented, and they are definitely not lucky enough for a mere time traveler. Bai Lang is good at fighting but has no extraordinary talent in cultivation. Now it seems that there is something behind the entrance of the golden bell.
Existed. Because when he looked back at the secret book of the Golden Bell Cover, Bai Lang felt that it was indeed too easy for him to get started - this was not just explained by the fact that the local vitality was thin but Bailang had strong vitality and inherent internal strength.
After practicing so hard for almost half a year, Bai Lang didn't make much progress in Nan Dou Sheng Fist, but he made some progress in Luo Han Ren Wang Fist - Bai Lang was able to control one or two of the tornado boxing techniques.
"This is not a boxing technique that uses physical strength. The fact that this skill can be used only shows one thing - that is, the big guy in the prison must have used fighting energy earlier than Kenshiro. I am using this tornado now just like I am using myself.
It must be controlled by internal strength and evil spirit, and it must be in a certain 'area'." Bailang repeatedly tried to use boxing techniques to roll up the tornado, carefully controlling it to rise into the air in different places.
The understanding is quite a bit, but the loss of skill is not small. Bai Lang thinks that he has not found the trick yet, and the martial arts that he should practice - the proficiency is not enough. If one day he can lift up a tornado, it will probably be
That's it. However, Bai Lang has quite a bit of success in covering his wrists, arms and even palms with turbulent cutting vacuum wind blades. This is a martial art that can quickly defeat the weak.
The "field" formed by the celestial phenomena affected by his martial arts can also be said to be a weapon of mass destruction against the weak. The evil spirit of the white tiger on his body is really not like the white tiger in controlling the wind - the white tiger should control the metal.
Okay, this ability to control the wind should be more like that of an ordinary tiger spirit? "Combining two into one, combining two into one, it is really a good idea to have a golden blade in the wind." Bai Lang was quite interested in the vacuum wave that was being shot now.
I am quite satisfied with Xiaocheng.
The jade fish was now as green as water, and Bailang was even more aware of it. He immediately put some silver and elixirs into the jade pendant, and also carried some silver on his body, and put the secret books and the like under the mountain god's seat again - then
The scrolls of Qing Gong are basically useless after being passed down by the true meaning. They are just some directions of footwork. If there is still someone who can practice Qing Gong that can travel thousands of miles alone - this person must be a martial arts genius, a rare one.
kind.
Bailang is sitting in the mountain temple, wearing a short coat, trousers and cloth shoes - this is an outfit that can perfectly fit into "any" era. Of course, he also has short hair, raised eyebrows and a big beard. "No matter it is
At all times and in all countries, I should be able to survive in this outfit." Bailang thought, and as expected, the jade fish suddenly flicked its tail, and Bailang fell into it with a snap.
The expert stumbled and stood up again. What he saw was a rather dirty and gloomy place - "Why is this alley so unswept?" Bai Lang muttered, avoiding the shit on the ground.
The fish was hanging around his neck without any surprise at all. The jade was white, but it felt like fine jade.
What appeared in front of him was a city that made Bailang feel the aura of decay, staleness, decay, and the faces of the people coming and going - even though they clearly looked quite young. Only children still had the aura of decay.
You can see a lively atmosphere. "This pig-tail head that hurts your eyes, is it Manqing again..." Bai Lang cursed, he now has full sideburns, even if he has short hair -
According to court rules, his head must be beheaded.
Having said that, Bai Lang had nothing to fear. He touched his hair and beard, just laughed, took out a hat and put it on, and then walked out.
The Manchu and Qing dynasties were the Manchu and Qing dynasties, but you have to figure out when it is now. Bai Lang is very conspicuous - not to mention the gown and trousers he is wearing, his height alone is already very exaggerated. The gown and trousers are not the same.
It's not very unusual, but it's not that hot yet, and the dress of the coat and pants is more similar to that of the late Qing Dynasty. Not many people dress like this now. Then there's the height - Bai Lang found that all he saw was
From top to bottom, the average height of today's people is only a little over 1.6 meters. Bailang's height is now 1.9 meters, which makes him a rare tall man.
Moreover, Bai Lang has a good appearance, a big beard and raised eyebrows, which makes him look even more majestic. "Then, how can it be that he is called Tai Sui for nothing?" Bai Lang looked at those people walking on the road in front of him obediently.
He hurriedly ducked to both sides, feeling quite proud in his heart.
It didn't take long to figure out this year, "Eighteenth year of Qianlong..." Bai Lang grinned. Because of the bamboo hat and his short hair, people at the time didn't see the pig tail on his back and thought he was
He is a bald man. "Fengheng Yuda...is he another prodigal son who is famous but still capable?" Bailang was still walking like a tiger even in a coat. No one dared to whisper and laugh at him.
of.
Under the short coat is exposed a good body of flesh, although there is no clear-cut abdominal muscles or anything shocking, but this strong body with a body fat percentage of about 15 is also known at a glance that it is invincible. Bai Shaobao is right
The Manchus had no good impression at all, and he also turned a blind eye to the people with shaved pig tails. There was still some scattered silver in this pocket, but the jade pendant was a bit difficult to open.
Not only that, but the innate internal power is also imprisoned - this Bai Lang is prepared. After all, it is not something that an innate master can do to suppress a world. It is normal to be suppressed by the world. The innate internal power is still endless, but it can be exerted.
But its power is much smaller - Bailang cannot directly affect the celestial phenomena within a hundred feet, and now he can only affect a distance of twenty or thirty feet at most...
"Huh huh huh, that doesn't mean there is still no suppression." Bai Lang smiled, but for the space of the jade pendant, the suppression is really severe. Until now, Bai Lang has not found a way to open it. Injecting internal energy as before has no effect.
Use it as if this jade pendant is just a jade pendant.
"Let's get some clothes first, and then see what we can do. Anyway, if I don't turn him upside down, it will be in vain for me! I can throw my reputation as Tai Sui into the cesspit!" Bai Lang thought to himself.
This chapter has been completed!