At noon, Qi Laoliu was also caught. As expected, he escaped from the rope ladder behind the mountain with a few cronies and several packages of gold and silver on his back. He was captured on the spot by Miaohua and the action team who had been guarding the mountain for a long time.
Wang Beard tied his and several other bandit leaders' arms and hung them on some temporary wooden stakes. The other bandit prisoners had their arms tied and knelt in the open ground, watching in horror as their former bosses were hanging on the wooden poles.
The pile was struggling and wailing in pain.
There was also a cave in the camp, which contained many decent women and kidnapped hostages. Fortunately, they were in the cave and were not bombed. The exact number of seizures is still being calculated. A battalion of more than 200 people also rushed to the mountain.
With Wang Huzi, a veteran, in the aftermath work, Zhou Wen doesn't have to worry about it. This battle seems simple, but in fact, Zhou Wen is very laborious. Before the fight started, his heart was very tense, for fear of an accident. After all, this is a guard.
Even the first real battle.
In the event of major casualties, I would not be able to face elders such as Wang Beard and Old Uncle Wu who had high hopes for me. So after relaxing, I felt a little tired and found a place to take a nap.
Not long after he fell asleep, he was woken up by Gao Xiaoshan. "Awen, there are two seriously injured people in the cave, one old and one young. They were both injured by bandits. Brother Miaohua said that I'm afraid only you can
It can be cured."
Zhou Wen got up and followed Gao Xiaoshan, arriving at a room next to the cave that had not been hit by the bombing. In the room, lying unconscious on the bunk, were two men covered in wounds, bare-chested and wearing only coarse underwear. There were blood stains all over their bodies.
All have turned black. Miaohua is gently wiping a person's body with a cloth dipped in water, while Tijing is applying the golden sore medicine to him.
Zhou Wen could no longer clearly see the bruised and swollen face, and could only vaguely tell that he was a young man. There was no intact skin left on his body, and some wounds had turned white and oozed pus, exuding a foul smell.
"Junior brother, let's go check on the old man first. He may have been poisoned. The young man looks seriously injured, but his Qi energy is still strong in his body. He should be an accomplished Qi practitioner. He suffered only superficial injuries and is not in danger of his life at the moment.
"Miaohua said.
Zhou Wen walked over to look at the old man, and saw that the wounds on the man's body had been cleaned by Miaohua and applied with golden sore medicine. His face was thin and old, with white hair and beard. He was about 70 years old, and there was black blood oozing slightly from the corner of his mouth.
Breathing was weak, as if it would stop at any time.
Zhou Wen did not dare to neglect, and immediately stretched out his hands to massage. As soon as the Buddha's light energy entered the old man's body, it was enveloped by a strong and gentle breath, and started to circulate in the old man's body according to a certain path.
Zhou Wen only felt that the energy of Buddha's light was being continuously inhaled, and the stock in the beads was clearly being consumed. He began to feel a little nervous, but seeing the old man's breathing becoming clearer and louder, he continued to input regardless.
As the energy of Buddha's light was consumed faster and faster, the old man began to spit out black blood, and his breathing became more and more steady. Zhou Wen knew that he had finally saved the old man's life, and at the same time he also knew that the old man was probably a master of Qi training.
He couldn't help but secretly be surprised at the healing effect of the Buddha's light. At this time, the energy of the Buddha's light was finally exhausted, and Zhou Wen was about to withdraw his hand. Suddenly, the breath in the old man's body actually flowed upstream along Zhou Wen's fingers, entered Zhou Wen's body, and circulated in Zhou Wen's body on its own.
Run it.
Zhou Wen felt that the running path was exactly the same as the one in the old man's body. Zhou Wen was shocked and wanted to pull his hands away, but his body felt very comfortable, just like the first time his body was transformed by Buddha's light. It was warm and his whole body was extremely relaxed.
, extremely comfortable, and as if the body is floating gently, indescribable freedom and comfort.
Miaohua also noticed something strange about Zhou Wen, and saw that Zhou Wen was still pressing his hands on the old man's chest, but his eyes were closed, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, but his body exuded an aura of relaxation and vitality.
"Qi Jinjing" Miaohua almost blurted out, but immediately stopped herself. He was someone who had been here before. Knowing that Zhou Wen could not be disturbed at this time, he turned around and waved gently to Gao Xiaoshan and Ti Jing who were stunned, signaling them to go out. Inside the room
He was the only one left to protect Zhou Wen.
At this time, Zhou Wen was already immersed in a wonderful artistic conception and no longer knew where he was. He didn't know how many circles or times the breath had circulated. Zhou Wen gradually relaxed and fell backwards as if falling asleep.
Miaohua was already prepared, caught his body and gently placed him on the bunk.
He quietly walked out of the door and stood guard at the door, comforting Gao Xiaoshan and Ti Jing who were worried about Zhou Wen outside the door, and asked them to tell others not to disturb Zhou Wen...
The next morning, Zhou Wen woke up. He realized that he was actually sleeping next to the two injured people. There was no one else in the room, and he felt a little surprised. After carefully recalling the details of yesterday's healing, he understood that he was probably
I got a lot of benefits from the old man.
After carefully observing the situation in my body, I found that a strong breath was still flowing slowly in my body. My energy, strength and Qi had never been more abundant and strong, and I felt like it was flowing out of my body.
I got up and checked the condition of the two injured people. They were both breathing calmly and sleeping deeply. Then I walked out of the room and saw Miaohua guarding the door. Before I could ask any questions, I heard Miaohua say: "Junior brother, hurry up.
Practice your boxing skills and stretch your muscles. Remember the methods I teach you to exert force."
Zhou Wen also felt the urge and desire to show off his skills quickly, so he started to perform Liuhe Fist routines on the spot.
Starting from the basic poses, I slowly worked my way up to the master. At first, I followed the routines taught by my master, one move at a time, which was quite satisfactory.
Gradually, I felt that the breath in my body actually matched the moves, and my fist intention also came out through the moves.
Later on, the more I practiced, the more comfortable I became, and the moves became faster and faster. I could naturally perform the parts and movements that I couldn't do well in practice.
The breath in the body is integrated with the fist intention, and the heart, mind, and Qi are integrated into one, and it has entered the artistic conception of Liuhe Quan's inner three-in-one harmony: "Heart and intention are united, intention and Qi are united, and Qi and force are united."
When I practice to the fullest, my speed and body skills are extremely fast, and tiny whirlwinds are rolling up around my body. I feel very happy. All the moves of Liuhe Quan's outer three-joint and inner three-joint are now at my whim, and I can easily pick them up. Copycat
Everyone was alarmed and came over to watch.
When he reached the peak of his practice, Zhou Wen felt that his breath was flowing through his chest and abdomen, and he could not help but open his mouth and look up to the sky, roaring loudly.
Everyone was shocked and didn't understand what was going on. Only the young guards, Wang Huzi and other people who had practiced martial arts knew that Zhou Wen's martial arts had entered a higher realm, and they were all happy for him.
Zhou Wen let out a long roar and exhaled all the turbid air in his chest and abdomen. He felt that his whole body was different from before, as if the heavy dirt on his body for many years had been washed away. His body and mind were relaxed and bright, and his various senses were more agile and sharp.
The expressions and breathing sounds of everyone around you can be heard with your eyes and ears.