A strong heat boiled in his stomach. He immediately got up and practiced fists in the yard until the heat in his belly disappeared. He let out a long breath and stopped.

I usually feel tired after practicing boxing for so long, but today I am still energetic. As expected, the medicinal wine made from ginseng is much better than eating meat alone.

Moreover, the true energy in the body seems to have grown a little. Although it is very small, it is a real progress.

"The medicinal wine made from ordinary ginseng is like this. I wonder what the effect of the spiritual ginseng is like?" He had also thought about this, but when he thought about the difficulty and the consequences of obtaining spiritual ginseng, he had no choice but to give up.

In just a few days, a few hunters were carried down the mountain, and the dead were killed and injured. Obviously, the group of geese collectors were not easy to deal with. Although Li Qingshan agreed to join Lemazhuang, it was just a temporary measure and did not want to really participate in the dispute between the two pedestals.

In a blink of an eye, it was August 15th. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Huang Sick Tiger looked at his tired faces beside him. Over the past few days, he has taken the hunters through the mountains and must be vigilant and guarded at all times. Even if he has the upper hand, he will almost kill the tourists.

But it is difficult to protect itself from harm, and it is also difficult to live. The spiritual ginseng is still only in the legend and has never seen it with his own eyes. It is meaningless to sacrifice this meaninglessly.

Huang Jianhu sighed and ordered to return to Zhuang. Xiao Hei said anxiously: "Headhunter, you can't give up, your body." Huang Jianhu said: "Prefer to Zhuangzi first!" Not only should we reunite with our family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but winter is soon, Zhuangzi should also prepare for wintering.

In a corner of Lema Village, in the courtyard of Zangye, Huang Binghu asked with a smile:

"Zang Master, how is that guy?"

"He is a natural sharpshooter, and his archery skills will be above you and me, but..."

"Just what?"

"His mind is not in Lemazhuang. Even if he is asked to join Lemazhuang, it will be in vain. We are hunting dogs guarding the mountain, but he is a wolf, and a lonely wolf walking alone, and he will definitely travel far!"

"Lone Wolf? That's because he has never seen that 'Lone Wolf is easy to destroy, but group of wolves cannot defeat' I went to see him. I didn't believe in the position of 'headhunter' in Lema Village, and he was not moved."

"You really want him to be a headhunter."

"It depends on his methods." Huang Binghu smiled.

"Qingshan, how can you live in this period of time be happy?" Huang Binghu stepped into the yard and greeted him generously.

"Thank you for your concern to the headhunter, I live well." Since Li Qingshan killed seven tourists from the village, everyone has become friendly to him, but this also means that he has made a mortal hatred with the tourists, Wangzhuang. Those tourists are not good people, and he can only rely on Lemazhuang to survive.

But can he really only accept this arrangement?

Li Qingshan said: "Headhunter, I want to try it with you again!"

Huang Binghu's surprised eyes met Li Qingshan's confident eyes.

Huang Binghu said: "Okay, let me see how you have achieved these days."

"Drink!" Li Qingshan suddenly stole in without waiting for Huang Binghu to pull out his posture, and a straight punch without any fancy hit Huang Binghu's chest, and a faint sound of breaking through the air came out.

"Good boy!" Huang Binghu blocked his arm, and with a "bang", he stepped back three steps before stopping, shook his painful arm, and looked a little surprised: "What a lot of strength!" Although he did not fight head-on with Li Qingshan last time, he probably didn't have such great strength at that time.

Li Qingshan said: "Look at this move again!" He grabbed it and attacked continuously, and his fists hit the opponent's chest with his fists. The attack was like a storm, exerting the opening and closing momentum to the extreme, and his momentum was extremely fierce.

Huang Jianhu was very arrogant for a moment, lost the initiative, and was at a disadvantage, but was also aroused by the heroic spirit in his heart, "I don't believe you can really beat me in terms of strength." The internal force started to move, and it surged along the meridians to both arms. With the internal force swelling, the arms seemed to be thicker, facing Li Qingshan's fist.

A martial arts practitioner has all his martial arts skills in this kind of internal strength. He has used his real strength to do so.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" The two of them intersected their arms, both head-on. Every time they fought, they made a huge sound of flesh and blood colliding, as if wild beasts were biting each other, very rough and barbaric.

Huang Binghu was very experienced and seized the opportunity and punched Li Qingshan in the chest.

Li Qingshan did not stop or avoid him, but instead punched Huang Binghu in the face.

Huang Binghu said in his heart: "I have been practicing internal skills for many years. Even if a punch is a calf, it will be killed. Even if you practice hard skills from outside, you will be injured." As for Li Qingshan's fist, he even disdained him. His fist hit Li Qingshan first, and Li Qingshan's figure must have been stiff for a moment.

With a "bang", the fist hit Li Qingshan's chest. Li Qingshan's figure was indeed paused, but he immediately returned to his original state and was not affected. Huang Jianhu was shocked and in a hurry he used a lazy donkey to roll. The fist wind brushed his cheek and a faint pain.

Li Qingshan smiled and stood still and stopped chasing him.

Huang Binghu stood up and said, "You are fine?" He knew the power of his punch best. Even if Li Qingshan blocked the force of his fist with external skills, he could not block the true energy contained in the fist, but it did not work.

Li Qingshan touched his chest: "It hurts very much!" Just now, a breath seemed to penetrate his skin and penetrated into his body, but it was immediately dissipated by the true energy in his body, causing no damage at all. Then he immediately came back and almost hit Huang Binghu.

If the explanation is based on the Huang Jianhu's statement, this is the difference in quality between acquired internal strength and innate true qi.

Huang Binghu was so amused that he was full of confidence that he only received this evaluation. Anyone who practices martial arts has a competitive spirit and shouted: "Then let's take a few more punches!"

The two fought again. This time, Huang Binghu no longer held back. He used all his skills and his body became much more rapid, making Li Qingshan unable to resist, and his fists fell on Li Qingshan like raindrops.

In the eyes of outsiders, Huang Sick Tiger was suppressing Li Qingshan and gaining the upper hand.

But the feelings in their hearts were different. Li Qingshan felt that Huang Binghu's movements seemed to have slowed down and became less elusive. Even if his fist hit him, it was just a pain. He simply ignored it and attacked blindly, like a reef in a storm, still standing still.

Huang Binghu became more and more shocked the more he fought. Li Qingshan's speed and reaction power was much stronger than the last time he fought. It was like a different person. He could no longer easily attack Li Qingshan's vital points, but it was useless to hit other places.

Moreover, during the battle, Li Qingshan's moves became more and more organized, and he used one or two extremely exquisite boxing moves from time to time, which put him in danger, but he had many years of experience in fighting against the enemy to resolve it. Li Qingshan's fist wind told him fiercely that as long as he hit a punch, he would be finished, and the distance between the two was quickly getting closer.

So there was such a strange scene. One person hit the punches one after another, but his momentum was more and more successful. The other person was not hurt at all, but his momentum became weaker and weaker.

Huang Sick Tiger started sweating on his forehead and felt tired, Li Qingshan still remained calm and his heart was not beating.

A cow is an extremely endurance animal. The higher the practice, the more the difference between magical powers and martial arts will become.

Huang Jianhu suddenly jumped and shouted, "Stop!"
Chapter completed!