This punch is purely physical strength, and the internal force is flowing in the body to promote this punch. With one punch, the palms of the mountain pusher are opened, and the force causes the palms to be turned towards his chest. Of course, the elbows can
It was simply dislocated. Bailang's fist just touched Shilong's chest, and then he closed his fist and stood there. The air wave exploded by the palm in front of him had already "blasted" those disciples away.
Shilong was a little trick at the beginning of the story, and he was stuck in the first volume, so his performance was like a supporting role. Bailang was able to convince him easily. "In terms of internal strength alone, it's actually not bad, but it's a pity that compared to
I was still careless in the past. I was just overwhelmed by the mountains but lacked some sense." Therefore, the number one master in Yangzhou was completely unworthy of his name when he was put behind him. Shi Long seemed to be decisive, and he said nothing after taking his arms back.
, took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Bailang.
Bailang opened it and took a look. The book was very thin. The pages were neither leather nor paper, but seemed to be made of some kind of metal wire. Bailang couldn't tell what kind of material it was. There were twelve lines on it.
Qi diagram, and the annotations next to it are in tadpole script. Bai Lang is not an expert in ancient writing. He may not even be able to recognize both the big seal script and the small seal script. He should be able to compete with the official script, but this kind of writing that seems to be earlier than the big seal script is really difficult to do.
indefinite.
When looking at the qi movement method, Bai Lang tried it, "It's really scattered. The opportunity is not mine." Bai Lang flipped over and threw the book back. "I advise you not to practice. This martial art depends on chance."
When Bai Lang left, he kindly reminded Shi Long. However, the other person's face twitched and he was probably very angry. It was hard to say whether he could listen. This was none of Bai Lang's business, so the guy walked away saying, "I don't know.
Will this Shilong make a name for me? After all, I also made a name for myself."
A family scandal may not be publicized. Nothing happened during the next day, and Bai Lang's name was not spread at all. Bai Lang touched the money in his pocket, preparing to find his lost storage jade pendant - "This thing is quite difficult to find.
The key is to get close to sense abnormalities." When hanging on people like Bai Lang, their strong aura will cover up the fluctuations of the storage jade pendant, but there is no strong person in this world yet, so Bai Lang
He thought he could sense the spatial fluctuations of the jade pendant from a distance of three feet.
This thing is no different from a treasure at this time, but Bai Lang thinks that it is probably impossible to activate it. The rules between heaven and earth may not support it? But think about the Jingyan Palace in the God of War Atlas, maybe the rules also support it, but this
No one in the world so far should be able to open this kind of jade pendant. "Think carefully about what I have in the jade pendant? It seems that apart from some wound medicine, it only has gold and silver? Oh, and by the way, there are also some manuscripts of secret books.
In it.”
Where will the jade pendant be? Bai Lang thinks that instead of running around like a headless chicken in the huge city of Yangzhou, it is better to go to a place like a pawn shop. You can also bet in a gambling house, so Bai Lang thinks it is more appropriate to go to the pawn shop first.
Bailang wandered around the city, holding his hands together like the northerners do, and swaying on the road. This is the tune of Lei Daguan, a son of Fulang, but it's a pity that I don't have a judge.
It's not easy to get around in Yangzhou City. Everything you do requires money. Bai Lang has a handsome appearance and decent clothes. His talent and demeanor are still very attractive to young girls and young wives. Bai Lang has been hanging out in Yangzhou City for three days. Everywhere in the city is full of people.
They were the soldiers of Xiaoguo Army and the noble disciples from Guanzhong. Isn't there a million people in Yangzhou City? Probably... Anyway, Bailang wandered to a steamed bun stall that day.
Bai Lang's money in his pocket has been declining recently, and he has gone from eating teahouses every day to eating at roadside stalls - if he doesn't want to sleep on the road, he has to find some way to make some money. Bai Lang has always been on the road, and he also
He didn't really care about this, he had figured out that it was better to rob the rich and give to the poor. With his martial arts skills, the money was easy to come by. It was just that he had to be honorable, and stealing was still relatively despicable.
Of course, the best show is to be as famous as the future Li Taibai. Wherever he goes, friends treat guests and send money. Bai Lang feels that everyone has a white character, and he should be able to do all this. Bai Lang's Golden Sword is full of magnificence.
He sat down on the bench and said, "The store will bring you ten meat buns first! Is there soy milk? Is there any sweet soy milk?" Even if he was eating at a roadside stall, Bai Lang felt like he was having a big meal, "If you don't have money, you can join the army.
If the family's martial arts are upright, then they can lead the army - I remember that Yang Guang is afraid that he is about to die. Now rebels are rising everywhere, and when the Li clan rebels, Yang Guang will almost lose his head."
The person who brought the buns was a beautiful woman, but Bai Lang found bruises on his arms. He immediately remembered that this wasn't Xi Shi, the bun from the beginning of Double Dragon? "Your name is Wei Zhenzhen?" Bai Lang took a bite of the bun.
He took a bite and said, "Well, this stuffing tastes good." While eating, he paid attention to the owner of the bun stall, but before he could pay attention, two ideas struck Bai Lang in his heart.
Then he saw two young men with sharp eyes and handsome looks. One looked rough but smooth, while the other looked more like a scholar rather than a gangster. "This is the protagonist Shuanglong. Sure enough,
As for spiritual energy, although I don’t know the art of reading energy, but just by looking at their faces and temperaments, I will believe that these two guys are definitely not the stuff of the pond - I don’t know how many people they will trick in the future.”
As soon as these two people arrived, they saw Wei Zhenzhen secretly stuffing a few steamed buns to the two boys. When they saw the bruises on Wei Zhenzhen's arms, they were also very angry. "Go when you are angry.
Do it? That’s right, at least the two gangsters still have brains now and know that if they don’t do it well, it will harm Wei Zhenzhen, and they can’t take responsibility.” Bai Lang chuckled and took a bite of the buns one by one.
I ate and then drank all the soy milk.
"Why should we worry about so many things when saving people in water and fire? There must be a road to the mountain!" Bailang laughed and stood up, "This little lady is good at making buns, but why are there bruises and scars on her body? But there are people
Are you going to beat me?" Bailang stood here. He was six feet five inches tall and had a majestic appearance. There was a power in his movements - this power was not the courage of a master in the world, but the courage to win the three armies in ten battles and ten battles.
The heroic spirit.
So the greasy middle-aged fat man and the ugly old fat woman were suddenly stunned, but the eyes of the two boys shone strangely, and their bodies even seemed to be shaking wildly. Bai Lang took out ten big coins and pressed them on the table.
, "In that case, I will take this woman away." Bai Lang kicked his eyes, "Otherwise I will kill your whole family!" The fat middle-aged man immediately kicked his feet, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, and then his face actually turned blue and he left like that.
"Huh? A weak man can't bear the power of a tiger! He's actually scared to death? Hahahahahaha, everyone, be careful, I didn't touch him with a finger." Bai Lang laughed, and the middle-aged fat ugly girl cried loudly, "It's also pitiful.
How can a weak woman survive alone? I asked you if you have children? If you have children, fine. If not, I must send you to be a mandarin duck with the same fate so as not to suffer."
This chapter has been completed!