After a backflip and landing on the ground, Xiao Lu slid back more than a meter with one hand on the ground before barely regaining his balance. Looking at the gorilla, the upper body he had just lifted also fell heavily to the dead branches on the ground. Among the fallen leaves, the limbs were drooped, and only a fang was faintly visible in the angry mouth.
dead.
He must be dead.
A knife was inserted into the brain, and it would be unjust to die.
Okay, when Lu Yu saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He touched the chest and back where he had been hit hard by that guy and was speechless for a while. Being beaten by such a thing made him vomit blood. It didn't sound good to say it.
"Dabao, Dabao,"
The mandrill ran to the gorilla's body and knelt on the ground with his knees weak. His old face had tears in his eyes and he looked extremely sad.
Eh.
That's not right...
Xiao Lu was busy ventilating and didn't take any action. However, when he saw Chi Mandrill kneeling next to a black-haired giant beast and crying, he was somewhat touched.
A white-haired person gives a black-haired monkey...
Poor...
He is your son...
Huan Dabao...Looking at how cool you are in dressing up, why did you give your son such a name...
It's not vulgar. I see two old men shouting in anger every day while holding a bottle in advertisements. Don't you mind...
Let’s not mention this for now. Let’s talk about what’s important. What did you do to the gorilla and how did you create it~~~ You old guy, your taste is really strong.
Haha~ Lu Yu couldn't hold it back, laughed, and choked out a mouth full of blood.
However, this time it was much better than before. The blood volume decreased, the chest tightness subsided, and the sweat in the limbs gradually recovered due to the rapid movement. He gently twisted his arm, and a familiar yet unfamiliar gurgling sound came from his shoulder.
He closed his eyes and mobilized his inner breath. A stream of hot air rushed up from his back and went straight into his Dantian. Lu Yu's blood circulation was slowly accelerating, and the temperature of his body was getting higher and higher. The skin wrapped in the steam was covered with fine sweat. Pearls, pale cheeks also became rosy.
In the night, under the moonlight, Lu Yu, who was kneeling on one leg, showed a wry smile. There was warmth around him.
Ren vessel, pass.
Du vessel, pass.
Chongmai, pass.
Take the pulse, pass.
Yang dimension and Yin dimension, Tong.
Yin Qiao Yang Qiao, Tong.
Okay, I closed my eyes and looked inside. I saw that none of my eight meridians were damaged. It seems that although this black-haired monster is extremely powerful, it is still an animal. Although its brute force is powerful, it cannot fight the tyrannical darkness that penetrates directly into the body. Come on.
Everyone who practices martial arts knows that it takes a hundred days to damage the muscles and bones. This thing is disgusting but there is no big hindrance. It is the injured meridians that are the most difficult to recuperate. Think of Lu Tianshu, if he didn't get a black handprint from someone's palm and was poked again. Even if he loses one eye, he won't be killed instantly by Xiao Lu.
For those who practice martial arts, the importance of the five senses is undoubted, and the eyes play an irreplaceable role in facing enemies. Let’s put it this way, for the vast majority of martial arts masters, they would rather lose an arm. If you don’t want to lose an eye, if you don’t believe me, try it and reach out your hand to cover one of your eyes. The distance that your visual system can perceive will immediately be reduced by one-third.
Everyone who has been to elementary school knows the concept of one-third. What ordinary people don’t know is that this one-third blind spot is enough to reduce a top player to a third-rate level.
Mr. Sun Lutang, the great martial arts saint of the generation, had a son named Sun Cunzhou, whose martial arts achievements were as good as his father's. Even such an incredible martial arts master was in a state of depression for a period of time after losing an eye. This is true even for the second generation of Saints, let alone someone like Lu Tianshu.
To be fair, Lu Tianshu's understanding and mastery of Xingyi Quan has reached its peak. If he was in good health, Xiao Lu really wouldn't be able to kill him so easily.
Of course, Lu Tianshu's death could not just be attributed to the defect of one eye. Another big problem was the black palm mark on his body.
After the old guy died, Lu Yu opened his clothes and took a look. There was indeed a black palm print on his body. The palm and fingers were clearly visible. They were dark red and black. At first glance, it looked like a ruthless palm technique, cinnabar palm and iron sand. Palm, Five Poison Hands, Hard Qigong, there are many heavy techniques that can do this, but, under normal circumstances, those seemingly extraordinary Kung Fu can be practiced for more than ten years. People with that kind of perseverance and perseverance can There are really not many people... Lu Yu knows that the only people who can reach this level are his teacher "Fujihu" and the old Taoist priest Zhong Liancheng on Wudang Mountain who can be regarded as a great master. I have to say it again. On his own, Xiao Lu felt that the Great Elder Han Ling, Asura, also had this ability. However, when Xiao Lu fought against him, he was always on guard, dodging left and right, and did not have the courage to "test the law with his own body".
Listening to Shang Kun's description, the one who struck this palm should be his master Fujitora. Lu Yu always felt that there was something fishy in it. Back then, most of the Thirteen Ghosts of Han Ling were in the process of killing Fujitora. , the scene where the old man separated everyone with one palm and sent him out is still vivid in his mind. Even so, those powerful people together could only seriously injure his old man. When was the fight between the eight generals of the Huangmen and Fujitora?
Lu Yu was thinking and was suddenly startled.
Big Phoenix.
That incredibly mysterious woman.
Fujitora's fatal injury was caused by her. According to Lu Yu's judgment, among Han Ling's elders, Emperor Shitian and Asura should have the most powerful martial arts. Big Phoenix, I heard that this woman is extremely beautiful and beautiful. It's scheming, and other... I've never heard of it.
Could it be that she...
A very unacceptable thought flashed through Lu Yu's mind.
After the Thirteen Ghosts surrounded Fujitora and before the Bronze Bell Monk appeared, that is, during the period when Fujitora was seriously injured by the great phoenix, what exactly happened.
The eight generals of the Huangmen, the eight top masters...
If these eight people were dispatched together, it might be possible to do that, because compared to the terrorist killer group known as the Thirteen Ghosts of Han Ling at that time, the overall strength of these eight people was probably much more powerful than the former.
Why.
It's not because Han Ling's killers are not strong enough, but because everyone is not united, and because among the people who surrounded and suppressed Fujitora, less than half of Han Ling's thirteen aces were actually gone.
If you don’t believe me, you can do the math. Silver Fox Lu Yu can’t do it. White Wolf Liu Yue pretended to be sick and didn’t go. Red Mandrill Cat was watching the altar in the old forest and never came. Qinglong, who is so awesome in the sky, has never cared about worldly affairs, and that one lives in legends like Qinglong. The red bird in it is also hard to find,