The corridor is very narrow, only two meters wide, but it is very long. There are doors on both sides, which are secret doors. There is one every other way, opposite. It should be the same as the one I came out of, both behind the mirror wall.
I was not at the end of the private room, there was still a long road behind me, and there were intricate lines above my head, like a spider web. I thought of the black suit shouting at some decoration in the private room, knowing that there was
monitor.
In other words, if a monitor is installed in a room like this, if some people are extraordinarily determined and do not fall into the trap, but they really achieve that kind of good thing, the video of this happy moment will be kept in their hands.
It’s hard not to bow your head.
From this point of view, this place is a sophisticated and clever design, specially used to collect the little secrets of big people.
I rubbed the bruise on my left leg, stood up slowly, and looked at the Indian Asan in front of me. I saw that this man had the shape of an independent golden rooster, with one leg twisted above his head, and his hands twisted into a twist.
, close to the chest, it doesn’t feel like fighting at all, but a bit like teaching a yoga class.
The so-called yoga, which means "union" in Sanskrit, is a spiritual journey that compresses its own evolution into a life of physical existence, or months, or even hours, with the purpose of making the connection between body and spirit possible.
The development of a perfect balance between the individual and the universe. Yoga is the most magnificent national quintessence of India, just like the status of metaphysics in the country. What's more, when domestic metaphysics has declined, yoga has
Through the skin of health care and medicine, it went to the world.
However, this method, from the very beginning, has been a cultivation technique used by human beings to conquer the world by examining themselves. After peeling off its tender skin, what we discovered is its ubiquitous power.
I have seen this kind of powerful yoga technique from Basong, Mr. Xu’s former disciple, and it seems that he is going to have another battle today.
Does being older mean you are awesome? Does being able to levitate out of thin air mean you are awesome? I clenched my fists, my joints crackled, and I walked forward step by step. When I reached the third step, this was what I was teaching just now.
The purple-black lips of the old Indian monk who could only speak Hindi finally began to open and close, and he spoke in unclear but barely understandable Mandarin: "Why did the strong man from the Miao border invade our territory?"
As soon as he spoke, I laughed, pointed at this guy and said: "Don't pretend to be like the indigenous people of Avatar. What is your territory? Isn't this what you want? Isn't this a situation specially set up by you? What's going on now?"
Pretending to be innocent again? But to tell you the truth, no matter what if you set up a trap, do you think we will be afraid? In a small pond like this, I can kill several people back and forth, it won’t be a problem!"
The old man didn't conflict with my fiery words. Instead, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If we set up a trap, we wouldn't have summoned so many big shots to come together. It's because the people below are too confused to provoke this.
You guys, if Xiaobai hadn't recognized you, we would have really been in trouble this time and almost missed something important. But now that we are here, can't you be more peaceful? Come on, let's talk, okay?"
He wanted to kill me before, but now he was trying to persuade me. There must be something weird inside. I thought about it for a moment, no, this guy was obviously delaying my time so that the outside could prepare.
Here, I was talking about it, asking how to discuss it, but secretly ignited the demon witch's hands, burning hot and cold, and the toes of both feet gripped the floor tightly. The moment he answered, suddenly
He moved and killed the old monk Gupta.
The strength in my whole body is extremely terrifying. Once it explodes, I will immediately turn into a shadow and rush forward like a hunting cheetah.
People who practice yoga are extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment, and monk Gupta is a master of yoga practice. Naturally, the moment I exerted my strength, I had already sensed it. As soon as my hands danced, they immediately turned into an afterimage, moving toward
The vital parts of my body were attacked. Kill! My eyes were as red as blood. I waved my left hand and drew a big circle, and my right hand quietly stabbed the old monk into the heart.
In my expectation, even if the old monk could not dodge the stab, he could still slightly deflect the vital position. However, at that moment, he did not dodge and was directly hit by the sharp stick in my hand.
The iron drill was struck.
The moment the iron drill pierced the muscle fiber, I had a very strange feeling. My opponent was vulnerable. The happiness came so suddenly, which made me quite unreal. And in the next second, my shoulder was hit by a whip-like whip.
The kick hit me, and I collapsed immediately. The iron drill in my hand was clamped tightly, so I didn't pull it out. I endured the pain, rolled along, and then stood up. I found that there was an old Indian monk in front of me.
, this damn thing is basically a wall, and my iron drill was inserted directly into the wall, and penetrated all the way.
What's going on? My mind was spinning rapidly, and I remembered the reason for yoga, and I guessed the problem in an instant.
Yoga is a kind of spiritual art. In terms of combat effectiveness, to be honest, this Gupta master is definitely not my opponent. However, he is able to skillfully use the environment, lighting, temperature and humidity here, coupled with the power of his own mind,
Let me have a bias in my awareness of the things in front of me at the moment of fighting, and then take the opportunity to kill me.
What I saw was not the real thing, because it had been covered up by people's power of mind.
So...how about closing your eyes?
The moment I lost my target, I didn't look around in panic. Instead, I closed my eyes, cut off my vision, and felt the surrounding scenes and targets through the Qi field induction. When I was in a fighting state, the Qi field induction was already there.
My sensitivity reached its peak. After abandoning the vision that I usually relied on the most, the world became clearer and simpler. Everything turned into dots and lines. I immediately felt a powerful force coming from behind me.
If there is a demon in the heart, what does it mean to surrender to the inner ape?
Do you want to use the power of the mind to blind my consciousness, and then fall into an illusion from which I cannot extricate myself? The corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and I laughed ferociously. Crouching on the ground, I did not stand up to dodge, but contracted all the muscles in my body.
The body is shaped like a bow, and then the left leg is used as the supporting axis, and the right foot is tightened for a moment, and then the whole body's strength is concentrated here, like the cannonball coming out of the barrel, suddenly kicked out towards the weakest point.
Yellow dog peeing!
This trick was learned from the shopkeeper during my free time in Badong. It combines the pinnacle skills of bionics and human body science. Countless masters have been injured by this trick, and monsters are also inevitable. It can be called my personal
It is the most obscene and powerful example of a move, and at this moment, it also exerted the effect I had expected, and an unbearable scream reached my ears.
Okay, one kick!
The touch from the soles of my feet made my whole body excited. This was a real human body, not a wall or other things transferred through spiritual power. Time was running out, and I had a strong murderous intention, so I continued in the direction of the sound. He rushed forward, raised his leg high, and kicked again.
However, this time it did not have the effect of deciding the battlefield. I felt that my feet were surrounded by a soft force, like Tai Chi, spinning around, and it was released by me. I sent out a move, and it was absolutely impossible. Stopping, it was time to charge. In this most simple and complex Qigang world, I was fearless and beat this yoga monk from India to a rout and kept retreating.
However, I was fighting fiercely here, and suddenly there was a breath from behind that made my heart suddenly shrink. I avoided it and put my back against the wall. I found that all the attacks had stopped, and then I opened my eyes and looked around.
The first thing that caught my eye was the blood-stained face of Master Gupta. Just now, he was standing on one leg pretending to be Boi, and he was pretending to be Dana. After I closed my eyes, he was chasing after me. He could be regarded as taking off his master's veil. It was good. After a period of embarrassing resistance, the spiritual yoga technique he relied on became useless after I closed my eyes. And he, who was not as powerful as me, finally lost his initial confidence after being hit by the most terrifying kick. At this moment, he was just He was leaning precariously against the wall not far away, constantly sucking in the air-conditioning.
The key point is that the kick I used to urinate as a yellow dog just now happened to be right under the master’s crotch.
All men close their eyes and think about it, what kind of pain does this feel like?
The fact that Master Gupta was able to block a series of attacks from me even under such attacks also indirectly proves how advanced his yoga practice is - at least if it were me, even if I didn't faint on the spot, I would still have to kneel down. On the ground, ghosts howled loudly.
Master Gupta was half disabled, so I no longer cared. I turned to look behind me, and saw a white shadow flashing into the other end of the corridor.
When I saw the white shadow, my heart suddenly shrank. I stopped fighting with the Gupta master and rushed towards the place where the white shadow disappeared. A real practitioner actually understands the concept of distance when fighting. It was much shorter than usual, and because of my extremely fast speed, I quickly rushed to the end and saw an iron gate closing slowly in the darkness around the corner.
My old friend is right in front of me, how can I let her escape again?
As soon as I had this thought, my body accelerated again, and I immediately rushed to the door, reached out to grab the handle, and pulled hard - ha, this door is actually made of all steel and is very heavy, but so what? In the sea of qi, The yin-yang fish cyclone rotated at full speed, and I felt a domineering attitude out of thin air. I pulled it again, and the tons of steel doors were suddenly opened by me, and I rushed directly behind the door, towards the white man in front of me who quickly retreated. The shadow shouted loudly: "Stop, Bailutan!"
The figure turned around, and the gorgeous veil on its face fell to the ground, revealing Bailutan's charming and beautiful face.