Lu Qian was a little confused. Tang Zichen actually said that this man was a god.
He walked over and found that this man had very long eyebrows and a very young face.
"I didn't expect that I killed the god!" Lu Qian looked at his hands.
Recalling the fight just now, I should have guessed the various magical methods used by the other party.
"I was planning to exchange boxing skills with him, but he was beaten to death by accident. What a pity!" Lu Qian sighed.
"You... what you say about you is good, you are so crazy in practicing kung fu, you haven't even lost the most basic judgment." Tang Zichen was speechless.
"What's the point? Here, you can have everything to drink and eat. You can practice with peace of mind. Life is enjoyable. I don't know how cool it is. And it's in your territory. There are thousands of Tang Sect disciples around to protect you. I don't have to do it at all.
Worry, who would have thought that God would come to your door."
Lu Qian was speechless and lit a cigar.
The news of the god's death quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.
As the top strongman in the boxing circle, his sudden death caused a great sensation.
Everyone is guessing who the murderer is, one person or a group of people.
They had to speculate.
After all, God is the number one brother in the martial arts world and the true God in their hearts!
But it was so unexpected that such a strong man died in Nanyang without any life or interest.
People in the circle are asking around for the specific cause and process of God's death.
Yan Yuanyi, who is far away in China, is also sending people to the Philippines to investigate.
She vaguely guessed someone.
However, she didn't know that the person she was looking for had already returned to the country.
Some big prison.
Through the Tang Sect's relationship network, Lu Qian came here to meet the king of martial arts, Ba Liming.
We walked to a building with a row of thick iron gates, high walls, and barbed wire.
"Brother Lu, that man is in that cell. I won't go there. You have to be careful. He is like an overlord here. No one dares to mess with him." A prison guard handed the key to Lu Qian.
"Okay." Lu Qian nodded.
When I walked into the building, I heard a huge stomping sound coming from a cell in the middle. The ground was shaking, and it sounded like a barrage of cannons.
Through the gap in the cell door, Lu Qian saw a tall figure practicing his fists and kicks. The sound of the fists made the wall crackle and vibrate, as if a huge wave was emptying and slamming against him.
This person's state has reached the state where strong winds will burst out with just a random movement of his body, and he will step on the cloth.
There is only one step away from seeing God and being indestructible.
When he stopped, Lu Qian opened the cell door, turned on the light, and saw the legendary king of martial arts.
Ba Liming looks like a middle-aged man, with good skin, a sword-like beard, and straight hair.
The most eye-catching thing is the huge steel shackles on his hands and feet!
The iron rings of those shackles were as thick as eggs, very long, three or four meters long, and were coiled around his body like a rope. The shackles on his hands were wrapped with a large iron lock, which was square and four feet long.
It's about the size of a child's head.
The shackles on his feet were also the same, except that they were also dragged with two shot put as big as basketballs.
The weight on this body may not weigh more than two to three hundred kilograms, but when it is tied to Ba Liming, it feels lighter than silk.
Ba Liming is sitting on the bed, with a turtle-shaped crane back, big and drooping ears, and wider, larger, and longer hands, showing that he contains an ancient, mysterious, earth-shattering explosive power.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, Ba Liming stood up from the bed. The big iron chains all over his body rattled, and the big lead balls shackled on his feet rolled on the cement bed, making a thunderous sound.
"You are a master who has mastered elixirs! After thirty years of loneliness, you finally have a decent master, but you are a bit young!"
Ba Liming laughed loudly, and the sound vibrated from his throat. A small wind blew in the cell, making the walls buzz.
As soon as he finished speaking, the large iron chain wrapped around Ba Liming's body was suddenly thrown up, like two large iron guns, and slammed into Lu Qian's throat and head.
At the same time, Ba Liming's body moved, as if a huge mountain was rushing towards Lu Qian with a suffocating wind.
The action was so fast and violent, it was like a landslide and a tsunami, with thousands of troops and horses attacking at the same time.
Using a big iron chain as a spear and hitting it with your body are exactly the "big spear" and "close to the body" in Bajiquan.
In an instant, all the hair on Lu Qian's body stood on end, and Ba Liming's offensive even exceeded that of God.
Lu Qian's shoulders and back trembled, his arms spread out, one finger on each hand, and he clicked twice quickly. This was like a sharp crane's beak stretching out to intercept the iron chain accurately, clicking twice,
Crush two iron chains as thick as iron eggs.
The remaining force of his fingers continued to spread backwards, shattering the remaining chains.
For a moment, broken chains were flying everywhere in the small cell.
As soon as the big spear was resolved, Lu Qian reversed his wrist and launched a big stone-slamming hand, which shook Ba Liming's body against him hard.
Both of them used powerful moves, and when the force came into contact, it was like thunder on the ground, and a piece of the ground sank slightly, as if it was about to collapse immediately.
"Haha, I finally have an opponent!"
Ba Liming changed his moves at the last moment, stamped his feet to blow his breath, exerted his strength under his feet, and kicked lightly.
The big iron chains on his feet also shot out like sharp arrows. At the same time, a big shot ball was kicked up by his feet, and with a sharp whistling, it hit Lu Qian's palm.
Ba Liming's feet were shackled with iron chains connected to two heavy shot balls. This was not a prison sentence, but something he had someone build for his martial arts practice.
He has been in prison for thirty years, practicing day after day, with no distracting thoughts, and focusing on martial arts. He has already developed a body of King Kong. The two big shot balls are kicked and carried by his feet, as flexible as footballs.
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Facing the roaring big shot put, Lu Qian neither flinched nor changed his moves. He hit it hard with his palm, hitting the big shot put hard and sinking in. His palm stretched out from behind the shot put.
Poof! The big shot put weighing hundreds of kilograms was penetrated by Lu Qian's palm.
Lu Qian grabbed it with his other hand, pulled it gently, and broke the chain. He held the big shot ball in both hands, and the muscles and bones in his palms worked hard at the same time.
The big shot put was crushed and compressed by his hands, turning it into a round ball the size of a palm.
Then he pulled the shot put in half with both hands and rubbed it gently. Soon, it turned into two iron balls.
"So... fierce!" Even someone as strong as Ba Liming was shocked by Lu Qian's hand and looked at Lu Qian in surprise.
Lu Qian flicked his wrist, and two iron balls shot out, grazing Ba Liming's hair and flew over. Puff! Puff! Hit the wall and sunk deeply into it, but did not damage the surrounding masonry.
The use of hard and soft strength in this hand shows that Lu Qian has a high level of control over strength.
"Do you want to fight or not?" Lu Qian looked at Ba Liming.
"At such a young age, he possesses huge strength and mellow strength. He is really a freak." Baliming shook his head, turned around and took out a wine jar from the bedside table behind him, opened the lid, grabbed a cobra soaked in wine, and put it in his mouth.
Chew big.
He also took out a large centipede one foot long and handed it to Lu Qian: "Eat it or not, it's very nourishing!"
"..."
I exchanged martial arts with Ba Liming for half a month.
Lu Qian learned Ba Liming's Fragrant Elephant Crossing the River, Great Vajra Wheel Fist, Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell, Dragon's Roan Iron Shirt and other kung fu. Ba Liming also learned Lu Qian's Songhe Wanshou Fist, Dragon Shape Flying Tiger Step, etc.
The three skills of Fei Ling Soft Bone Body.
Like Tang Zichen, Ba Liming's boxing skills improved by leaps and bounds, and soon his aura was ethereal, entering an unfathomable realm.
If a person with such talent were born in the eternal world, his achievements would be unimaginable.
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Class 1, Grade 3, No. 1 Middle School.
In the classroom, Wang Chao sat in the last row, standing on the horse stance as if no one else was around, exercising the strength of his waist and legs.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Wang Chao walked out of the classroom to stretch his legs.
"Wang Chao, someone is looking for you in the communication room." A teacher came over and said.
"knew."
Wang Chao scratched his head, who would come to him?
When I walked to the reception room, I saw a man wearing a Ponyboy costume standing there with a cigar in his hand.
"Second Master?" Wang Chao rubbed his eyes.
"Haha, Chao'er, I'm here to see you." Lu Qian laughed.
After reminiscing about old times, Lu Qian handed Wang Chao a nanmu box and told Wang Chao to open it at home in the evening.
"Chao'er, keep moving forward bravely, don't worry about having no way forward, remember..."
Lu Qian left.
Looking at his master's back, Wang Chao suddenly had a hunch in his heart that his master might be leaving.
At night, after his parents went to bed, Wang Chao opened the nanmu box in his small bedroom.
There are three jade volumes neatly placed in the box.
He took out one of the jade books and it said 'Flying Spirit and Soft Bone Body', which was a kung fu that the second master had never taught.
As soon as I opened it, on the jade book, a Taoist dressed in white was flashing, moving, and practicing a kind of miraculous kung fu.
At the same time, a small voice came from the jade book, and it turned out to be the Taoist priest in white explaining the various secrets and tricks of this Kung Fu.
"This... what kind of method is this!"
Wang Chao was shocked and quickly opened two jade volumes.
One is the Songhe Wanshou Fist that I have learned, and the other is the dragon-shaped flying tiger step that I have not learned, both are as magical as the soft bone body of the flying spirit.
"The second master is a god..."
Blue sea, blue sky, sunny beach.
Lu Qian and Tang Zichen walked side by side.
"I'm leaving. I have some things left for you." Lu Qian pointed to the box next to him.
"Are you going home? I've always been curious about where your home is, can you tell me?" Tang Zichen asked.
"It was a very cruel place."
Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Lu Qian's expression became solemn.
The cruelty of the eternal world is far beyond comparison with the novels of Dragon and Snake. Even if you possess the source of all things, you are still struggling, and whether you can survive is still unknown.
Not to mention the beautiful wish to live peacefully and enjoy life.
These three months in the dragon and snake world were undeniably exciting, but they were also the most comfortable days since my rebirth.
You don’t have to worry about being plotted against, you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, you can practice with peace of mind, and you can improve yourself in peace, it’s very comfortable.
"No more talking. If we are destined, maybe we can meet again. Let's go."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Qian's figure suddenly disappeared.
Tang Zichen looked around and could not find Lu Qian.