Chapter 24 Gambling Bai Mo's movements didn't stop at all, and his fists were shot straight out like sharp arrows. The wind of the fists roared, and his sleeves swished, like a steel whip being swung down with a heavy hammer.
This punch is mainly based on the skills of "Wudu Fist", combined with his many years of fighting experience. No matter how skillful it is, for him at this time, it is enough to concentrate most of his strength into one point.
"No!" Huang Sheng's eyelids twitched. Looking at the power of this punch, he knew what Bai Mo was saying. Bai Mo had unknowingly had such strength. Even if he didn't know martial arts, he just had brute force. Smashing it down is enough to break a person's bones and tendons.
The fist was getting closer and closer, and the wind of the fist whizzed, blowing Huang Sheng's hair straight back.
Boom! ! ! This punch hit Huang Sheng's chest firmly, and more than 800 kilograms of strength was instantly added to his body. His expression changed instantly, and he felt a surging and violent force burst out, just now!fierce!crisp!
"I can't hold it anymore!" Huang Sheng faintly heard the cracking sound of ribs in his chest, and felt bad. If he didn't step back and release his strength, he was afraid that he would be beaten into a disability.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! Without having time to think about it, he subconsciously stepped back, taking three steps in a row. Each step stepped heavily on the bluestone, causing the stone to sink, and then he released the force.
When Huang Sheng stood still, his face turned pale, and he stared at Bai Mo. This punch was much harder to block than he thought. Although he couldn't tell what kind of martial arts it was, and the strength was not concise, but that punch The fierce strength is like thunder exploding, raging and violent, and it has the charm of one force defeating ten enemies.
After a few breaths, Huang Sheng's breath became much calmer. He spat out a few words through his teeth one by one, "Good strength!! You win!"
With that said, Huang Sheng took out a booklet from his arms, looked at it with an ugly expression for a while, closed his eyes, and threw it out.
Snapped! Bai Mo took it in his hand and flipped through it a few times. It was indeed quite profound. Although the book was new, there were some comments and comments mixed in between the lines, so it couldn't be fake.
"Take good care of this book. I will get it back with my own hands next time." Huang Sheng felt depressed in his heart, but he never thought of using some off-the-chart tricks. After saying harsh words, he turned around and left.
"Master, wait for us." Wu San, Wu Si and others quickly followed.
"Bai De's martial arts." The corners of Bai Mo's mouth couldn't help but curl up. He put the book away happily and hurried towards Yizhuang with the black-armored carp briskly, leaving the passers-by looking at each other in confusion.
"Brother, are we still fighting Bai Mo?" A martial arts disciple looked at Bai Mo and asked the people around him in a low voice.
"Fuck you, you saw the sound of his punch. Did he send it to your door to be used as a punching bag?"
"Looks like I can't repay the beatings I received before."
"Where did this kid learn this?"
Not long after, Bai Mo returned to Yizhuang humming an unknown tune.
One person and one dog had not eaten for most of the day, and were already very hungry. After a stormy meal, only the bone spurs of the three-foot black-armored carp were left, and all the flesh and blood were turned into foundation and accumulated in the body.
After eating and drinking, Bai Moshi leaned back on a recliner, took out the booklet recording Chiyang's hand and studied it carefully.
"Sure enough, it is a martial arts that specializes in attacking!" After a while, he flipped through the booklet twice and praised, "Compared with "Wudu Fist", this martial arts has its own strengths and weaknesses, and it can condense a unique style. The strength can vibrate every detail of the whole body, and is very helpful in integrating the strength of the whole body. If you are proficient in it, you can indeed crush the heavenly spirit with one palm." Then he showed a bit of doubt, "However, this martial arts is somewhat It feels like something is still unfinished, like a branch of some kind of martial arts."
But he wasn't sure. After all, his understanding of this martial arts, apart from the previous comments in the booklet, mostly came from the inexplicable extra things in his mind.
"It doesn't matter, Chi Yang can slowly explore with his hands. This kind of vigorous martial arts will always make you immortal." After a while, Bai Mo put the book away and thought about another thing in his mind.
The centipede that crawled out of the zombie's ear half a month ago, he found a corresponding record in the "White Crow Gu Sutra", and it was called the Flying Wood Centipede. According to the Poison Sutra, this kind of centipede was born in the heart of a tree and uses the tree as its base. The shell can only be drilled out by poisoning the ancient tree where it was born. It is extremely rare and a rare species.
The flying wood centipede grows slowly, taking only one inch in three years, and this one takes more than ten years to grow at least. It is extremely toxic and is perfect for keeping close to your body.
If an ordinary warrior is bitten, he will bleed to death in the time it takes to make a cup of tea. It is even an excellent foundation for refining 's a pity that the Gu recipe is incomplete and powerful, so I don't dare to try it rashly.
He had just grown up after bathing and was somewhat resistant to poison. He was originally worried about where to find a poisonous insect to play with, but he didn't expect it to come to his door.
Unfortunately, as luck would have it, he didn't wash his body for long, and the flying wood centipede was frighteningly poisonous. If he touched it rashly, he would be poisoned to death.
"Although the poison recipes in the book are incomplete, there are some good things in the knowledge brought by that small painting." Bai Mo's eyes flashed, thinking of what he had learned from the small paintings in the "Five Capital Classics" he had sorted out in his mind yesterday. I found a secret way to raise poisonous insects when I was eating.
Normally, even if his muscles and bones are strong and he can withstand more medicine than ordinary people when washing his body, it will still take three to forty years before he can confidently master this flying wood centipede. He is only sixteen this year. If he waits for three to forty years, he will be able to use it. How can I still have the energy to go out and explore?
Fortunately, the body washing method recorded in "Cang Chong Zi Shuo Wu Du Jing" is special and has the effect of being invulnerable to ordinary poisons. If we use this method again, if it goes well, we can probably get started in the next two days. Centipede.
He currently lacks attack methods and lacks the means to control the bottom of the box. If he can control the poisonous insects or even refine the Gu, he can add a bit of knowledge and have more confidence when he goes out. Just imagine that when you go out, you can raise your hand and see a big The centipede is released and can kill the opponent while sitting still. It is so majestic and refreshing.
"It's just that this recipe is a little too outrageous." Bai Mo looked at the house in his mind with a strange expression.
"According to the record on the prescription, if you use this method, you may become unlucky in the next three days. You may get involved in a fight when you go out, and you may be hit by bird droppings every day when you walk."
He hesitated for a moment and murmured, "I don't know whether the record of this method is true or not. If it is true, wouldn't it be the reincarnation of a broom star??"
He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "If it is used, wouldn't it mean that the front door should not be left and the second door should not be stepped forward? But it is not necessarily true. After all, Changgu Town has been peaceful for a long time, and nothing should happen. Time flies and makes people grow old. Three 40 "Too old"
Thinking of this, Bai Mo decided in his heart, "I have been an upright person since I was a child, and I have always had good luck. Learn from this!"
After a while, inside the room, he looked thoughtfully at the prescriptions he had sorted out in his mind.
(End of this chapter)