Thirty-six strokes, almost nodding from his calves along the foot Taiyin meridian all the way to the end.

After a moment, the figure fell into the ground and the dust fell. Bai Ze was already panting like a cow and sat on the ground. It was so embarrassing that way. The white mist was steaming, sweating profusely, and then wrapped in dust. It seemed as if he had just rolled out of the mud.

This kind of scene is clearly a sign that a person's physical strength is exhausted. Bai Ze himself is a master who has been fully filled with qi and blood and can close his pores. In addition, he is young and strong. Since his boxing skills have achieved success, there has never been a time when he has completely exhausted his physical strength and is almost exhausted.

"Who are you...? How could you know more about my pokes than I do..."

Bai Ze sat on the ground, panting, his face pale as paper. While suppressing the buzzing sound in his head and opening his mouth to speak, he also looked down at his legs. Thirty-six finger-sized round holes were lined up in curves, and the fabric of the sportswear seemed to have been cut with the sharpest scissors, revealing the red and charming red dots inside.

This was all pointed out by the man with his sword. It was clearly his fingers, but there was still a sharp sword on his fingertips. Not only did he hit his clothes with blood, but each finger broke his iron cloth shirt and practiced horizontally. The force penetrated deep into the bone marrow, causing Bai Ze to exhaust all his strength, and his thigh suddenly lost any consciousness, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to stand.

"These five-step thirteen-shot shots were created by Zhou Tong in the Song Dynasty. It's not just your own kung fu. I know a little bit, so what's so strange about it!"

On the other hand, the man stood there with a refreshed look at the same time, his face as before, without any change. However, when he looked at Bai Ze, a light flashed from time to time. The gap between the two sides was beyond the range that normal people imagined. Logically speaking, if he really came for Hou San, he would only raise his hand to death. However, after fighting for so long, he had been passively defending and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Don't talk first. When you were fighting with Hou San, you were injured by a punch from the lung meridian. The injury was not serious either, but you, a kid, didn't know the depth. He practiced hard all night and hurt his muscles and bones, constantly exhaling and making a sound, which made the injury even worse. If you hadn't met me, your blood trauma would have dissipated and you wouldn't take it seriously, a year later, you would have completely attacked, calling you a useless person."

"Just just now, I used the method of pointing the golden finger to open the foot Taiyin meridian on your legs. Now it's fine!" The man turned his head and thought about it again. He suddenly reached out and took out a small white porcelain bottle with finger height from his arms, poured out a pill as big as a soybean from it, bent down and handed it to Bai Ze. "This is the Zhicao Pill I made with rootless water. If you are not afraid of death, try it."

A strong aroma of medicine instantly penetrated into his nose, and Bai Ze felt his whole body tremble and his mind clear. He has been practicing herbal medicine since he was a child. Although he is not a professional medicine practitioner, he is not unfamiliar with the smell of ordinary herbal medicines. The pills handed to him by this man knew that at least a dozen precious medicinal materials were used in it.

This is something he can tell, and apart from that, there are many others he has never heard of.

It was not pretentious at the moment. He swallowed the pill and swallowed it into his stomach. Sure enough, less than a moment, his body suddenly became warm, and his disappearing physical strength began to recover quickly.

"Good medicine!"

After waiting for more than a moment, Bai Ze suddenly punched his backhand and slammed his chest with a backhand. With a wow, he spit out a large mouthful of dark purple blood, and then he recovered a little of his spirit: "Huh, senior, you are amazing, I really can't hold on to you for a long time. Since I lost, Bai Ze, I will accept my fate, and I will kill you and cut you, just leave it as you please."

After squirting out blood, he finally felt a slight relaxation in his chest and no longer had to speak. However, the thigh that had been lit was already numb and had no sense of consciousness, so he simply sat on the ground and stopped moving.

Even the ant is greedy for life, and after saying this, he is not determined to die. But now, he has already reached this point, his physical strength is exhausted, and when he falls into the hands of people, he has no choice but to accept his fate.

"Since that's the case, your life is mine, do you have no objection?" The man suddenly laughed, squatted down his tall body, stretched out his two slaps, rubbed it hard in his arms, and pressed it on Bai Ze's chest and back one after another.

The man's palm was hot, and Bai Ze felt a sudden heat in his body, and his pores were instantly opened. The pill that he had swallowed into his stomach was stimulated by the heat and suddenly turned into warm currents, which continued to soak the thirty-six red dots on his legs from his lungs, melting the medicinal power in a slight way.

"Although I can't beat you, you want to kill me, even if you attack, my life is my own. The seniors are also practicing boxing. Of course, we should also know that we cannot bear the humiliation. Otherwise, once our minds and nature fall, we will be ruined. In our lifetime, the boxing method will be destined to make no progress."

After this pressing, the man helped Bai Ze unblock the blood and blood in his body with his internal family. The medicinal power suddenly spread ten times faster. When he stopped and stood up, soon after, Bai Ze suddenly became lively. A carp jumped up from the ground, first clasped his fists at the man, bowed with his old ritual to express his gratitude, and then he spoke out his thoughts.

"Of course your life is yours, and it's useless if I want it!" The man seemed to have guessed that Bai Ze would say this, and immediately interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "You can use the kung fu horse that just happened to be 108. This means that your kung fu is already very rare. Just in terms of kung fu on your legs, it has been rare for those of you in recent decades. But I remember that your five-step and thirteen-shot foot stabbing has been divided into several schools since the Song Dynasty passed to Yue Wang Wumu. It is really rare for you to be authentic. I wonder who your ancestors are? Maybe I can hear it too!"

Bai Ze did not hide it: "Senior, my ancestors were the Bai family in Shanxi. When I arrived at my grandfather, I went to join the army and served the country. Later, I settled in Yibeisu County. I learned all my skills from my grandfather."

"Oh, my surname is Bai? I can't remember this. But after you said this, I understand a little. If you haven't experienced a real big scene of war, your legs will not be so sharp. It turns out that you have been a soldier! No wonder it is like this." The man thought for a while but failed, and then stopped thinking about it, just changed the topic.

"I think you have also practiced the Eagle Claw and the Iron Cloth Shirt, and the heat is not shallow!!"

"It was all the skills my grandfather exchanged from his comrades when he was in the army. He was afraid that he would be lost, so he passed them to me. Especially the iron cloth shirt. If it weren't for this skill, I would have died when I fought with Hou San last night. Today, when I heard from my seniors, I realized that this skill has reached its peak and has the effect of practicing both internal and external. It's really unheard of, which opened my eyes."

His eyes swept away again, and Bai Ze paused. Although he was young, he was not incompatible with the world. He was still a little uncertain about the relationship between this man and Hou San. "I don't know whether senior and Hou San..."

The man suddenly laughed: "It's nothing. Although I know this Hou San, he doesn't recognize me. More than ten years ago, he practiced the footwork of monkey fist in this mountain, climbing a tree to chase monkeys, which made my Taoist temple smoky. At that time, I was in seclusion and got disgusted by him, so I secretly taught him a lesson and drove him away. However, this man is also a famous person on Mount Emei. Although Emei martial arts have many factions, they come from the same source and have some incense and friendship. If you beat him to death, you have to clean up. If someone finds the wilderness of the wilderness, you will inevitably find your head."

"This is better. I have never been able to make progress in practicing boxing recently. I need a lot of practical combat to enrich my experience and broaden my horizons. The higher the skill of the person I come, the more I can understand the principles and intentions of boxing between life and death and make breakthroughs. On the contrary, if I am beaten to death, it will be rewarded and rewarded, and I will not blame others!"

"Why is so angry that I am so young!" The man looked a little displeased, and a little regretful: "I still haven't figured out why the lightning struck you, but not me? It's my chance, but how can I fulfill you? If I were young, with my temperament, I would have beaten you to death just now, but now, the world is difficult, and the word "opportunity" will be harder. If I really kill you, it will be of no benefit to me. Therefore, I have been thinking for a long time and want to make a deal with you!! I wonder if you are willing?"
Chapter completed!