Plane hunting

Chapter 166

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Just when the hot current flowed backwards from the spine to the back of the head, Zhou Binglin suddenly shouted: "The muscles and bones must be loosened, the fur must be attacked, and the emptiness is inside!"

Being touched by Zhou Binglin on the tailbone, Huang Shaohong's whole body exploded, his spine stretched out involuntarily, and his body was about to leap out like a big cat.

At this time, when Zhou Binglin opened his mouth to drink, he immediately knew that the other party was calling him, so he quickly stopped his movements, calmed down, and carefully felt this feeling.

The coccyx nerve was stimulated by this, and he immediately felt a heat flow along the spine to the back of the head, his scalp went numb instantly, goose bumps all over his body popped up, and the pores all over his body were tightly closed.

When the heat surged up to the back of his head, Zhou Binglin said again: "Hold your chest and straighten your back, hold your head up, and put your head up!" Then he stretched out his hands and rubbed Huang Shaohong's big vertebrae and jade pillow twice.

It may be because the acupoints on the head are weak, and the Naobu acupoints and nerves will be injured if you don't pay attention. This time, Zhou Binglin did not penetrate the strength, but used the softness of his fingertips, and made two gentle strokes.

As he kneaded like this, Huang Shaohong's intuition's hot flow continued continuously, from the spine to the top of the head, and then stopped on the temple.

Huang Shaohong felt that his temples on both sides seemed to be bulging, and at this time Zhou Binglin laughed and said: "Okay, remember this feeling, this is strength, the so-called harmony of heart and mind, mind and energy, energy and force. This is the internal three-in-one, if you can achieve the inner three-in-one, this force will be like an arm and a finger."

Ordinarily, when a master teaches boxing, when it comes to dark energy, the disciples will carefully understand it and ponder it by themselves, but Zhou Binglin taught Huang Shaohong that is not the case.

Because in his eyes, Huang Shaohong has already practiced Ming Jin to the peak, a great boxer who is not weak in strength and has mastered dark strength, only needs the ingenuity in the boxing technique, and he can finish the job, and the success will come when conditions are ripe.

So he directly tapped Huang Shaohong's coccyx when he was full of energy and blood, so that he was stimulated, and he naturally developed dark energy, ascending the governor channel, and helped him to open the two barriers of Dazhui and Yuzhen, and directly put all his strength Force integration.

This is equivalent to when Huang Shaohong was standing at the door and lost his way, Zhou Binglin pushed him hard from behind, allowing him to enter the door directly.

In an instant, Huang Shaohong understood the truth of boxing in this world. The martial arts in "Once Upon a Time in Huang Feihong's World" is through continuous hard training, with strong energy and blood to continuously improve Ming Jin. The depth of skill depends on the strength, speed, reaction, and The level of understanding of moves.

It can be said that it is on the road of Mingjin to the end.

But the boxing in this world is different. At the so-called "peak of strength", the strength is directed from the outside to the inside, reaching the kind of energy that is like the inner strength in martial arts novels, which can run along the spine, and then Bursting out from the fists and limbs.

This kind of internal strength is called dark strength. When dark strength is practiced all over the body, and there is no place in the body that cannot exert strength, it is the so-called subtlety, and you are the master of strength.

He tied the four-level horse, and suddenly punched out with a tiger-shaped fist. The spine drove the body, shaking, and as he rose and fell, the breath in his whole body boiled, rushing towards the punched fist.

When the breath condensed on the pores of his fist, Huang Shaohong felt uncomfortable. When he stepped on his foot, he jumped several meters away, and his fist hit an ancient tree not far away.

'Bang' Huang Shaohong's punch was like a levee that suddenly opened a hole, and the strength rushed out. After the sawdust flew, the big tree as thick as a sea bowl fell down suddenly. Apart from the sawdust, there were many Small pinhole-like holes, and wet sweat.

Spray like a needle!

Zhou Binglin's eyes almost spit out, he was just helping Huang Shaohong get started, let him feel the strength, but he didn't expect this guy to make a move, and he burst out with dark energy, directly breaking a tree.

Before the two of them came back to their senses, they heard an old woman shouting at the top of her voice, "Come on, those two blind people have cut down trees!"

Following this shout, many people came towards this side, and a few administrators were alarmed by the sound of the falling trees and ran towards this side. Zhou Binglin sighed and said bitterly: "Run, if you don't run, you will be caught It's really blind!"

The two of them took a step forward, striding towards the distance, how could other people catch up with them.

Huang Shaohong secretly laughed at Zhou Binglin's unlucky striding stride. At this moment, this old man still has the temperament of the generation of masters when he first met.

With this tree cutting incident, the Summer Palace can no longer be visited. Zhou Binglin can be regarded as a master of Huajin. If he is caught as a blind man, he will lose money.

In the suburbs of Beijing, at the end of a quiet alley is an old-fashioned courtyard house. It is kept clean and spotless. Even the grass between the bluestone steps has been pulled out and the moss has been shoveled clean.

With a stubborn sound, Zhou Binglin pushed the door and entered, and then greeted behind him: "Come in, I'm the only one who lives here by myself, you don't have to be polite!"

"Look at what you said, why are you and I so polite, this is not the same as our own home!"

Huang Shaohong walked in with a smile while talking. He held a large plastic bag in his left hand, which contained two Daokou roast chickens, a stewed pig's head, and some cooked food such as sauced beef and pine flower belly. A plastic bag containing two bottles of Wuliangye.

These two people usually find an authentic old restaurant to have a meal and drink a few sips after practicing kung fu in the Summer Palace. Today, they were chased out of the Summer Palace, and they were not in the mood to go to the restaurant. Zhou Binglin simply took Huang Shaohong Come and recognize the door.

On the way, Huang Shaohong bought some food, wine and vegetables. He had just broken through his dark energy, and he wanted to ask Zhou Binglin, a Tai Chi master, about the secrets of it while eating and drinking.

Zhou Binglin also laughed when he said it out of sight: "You boy, if it's alright, then I won't treat you as an outsider. Find a place to sit by yourself first, and I'll wash your face. I just called those old men My wife chased after me, luckily I have practiced the old man!"

He is cultivating strength, even after running for dozens of miles, there is no sweat on his face, and he washes his face and hands when he goes home, this is the exquisiteness he has cultivated.

Huang Shaohong didn't expect that this old man would make a joke in a serious manner, and he laughed out loud after being teased.

Zhou Binglin entered the room by himself, fetched water to wash up, while Huang Shaohong walked around the yard, and then looked around from room to room.

When Zhou Binglin came back, he moved out an Eight Immortals table from the room and put it in the courtyard. Seeing Huang Shaohong looking up at the door of his study, he laughed and scolded: "You are like a thief, what are you doing? Hurry up and help with the dishes!"

Huang Shaohong nodded quickly, smiled and went to the kitchen, took the bowls, chopsticks and plates, and found two wine glasses. The two of them put the cooked food on the plates together, poured the wine and started drinking immediately.

He first poured Zhou Binglin a glass of wine, and then asked, "Old man, why are you alone at home, where is your family?"

Mentioning this, Zhou Binglin also sighed: "In the early years, I practiced martial arts, and the jargon is called "obsessed". When my temperament sinks, when I want to cultivate my body, I can't find a suitable one, and I have lived alone these years, but it is pure!"

(End of this chapter)