The most important thing is that he can be called a Wulin person now, and he is no longer a "thug". However, the key to his eyes is to go back to his place, take a shower, change clothes, meditate, breathe and calm down, take a trip on Sunday, consolidate a whitewater, and hurry to collect work, and then leave here directly.
At this time, there were a few people outside, and two young people directly bowed down and worshipped the white wave of "accept me as a disciple". Although they were a little psychologically prepared, these people all watched him for a month and knew something about the psychological activities of some of them. "Huh?" This young Wulin man is definitely older than him when he looks at these two grades in an obtuse way.
"I want to learn real kung fu!" The two men said in unison that Whitewater also smiled "every time", which is what he called for teaching martial arts-anyway, it’s all superficial kung fu, and it’s not bad to keep fit and be brave and ruthless after practicing martial arts. It’s a matter of personality. Give him martial arts, right?
This kind of thing aside, whitewater quickly passed through the park and returned to his rented place for clothes. He didn’t want to wash it and threw it away directly, but he always felt that it was not effective to wash himself. So he washed his shower gel, put on his clothes and went out to the bath city to prepare people to rub his back. "Rub your body well. I think it is to get through the small weeks later. This force discharges dirt from the body through the pores."
If not, even Whitewater himself was shocked by what the little brother rubbed out. "The old mud has at least a catty!" Damn it! " Little brother seems a little surprised-out of sex industry ethics, he tried to hold back his contempt, but Whitewater knew that this little brother must think that this man hadn’t taken a shower for many years …
Whitewater feels delicious, but there is a lot of things coming out of this pore. What can I do? The key is to stick to the skin. Anyway, after the little brother rubbed it hard, Whitewater specially added the most expensive package, which is to let the little brother take more red whitewater and wash it, and then soak it in Chishuang for a while, and at the same time, it also works silently for a small Sunday.
Force operation has never been so smooth, and the force contained in traveling around his meridians is much stronger than in the past to generate new force. "No wonder that Mo Zhai was directly admitted to the door for three years, although he hasn’t seen him again, but he is estimated to be a good player, right? Less also got through half of the twelve serious-if it is according to my current situation … "
However, the operation route of the Golden Bell Hood Force, which belongs to the Thirteen Pacific Insurance, is not the same as the entry-level work. Whitewater tried to operate according to the Golden Bell Hood Force route-now he just broke the first one, and the operation route of this force was very short, which was also the first time to practice. At the same time, he has already got through several serious things.
This force flows through the meridians according to the breathing method, and it immediately brings a heavy feeling of stagnation to Whitewater, just like a river turned into mercury. Although the operation is slow, the solid power has made great progress, so the force will soon dissipate. It is estimated that it will take some time to transform all the true qi in the abdomen into the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training force.
"In that case, let’s hone it slowly." Whitewater made a decision
Thirteen Pacific Insurance’s horizontal practice of Golden Bell Kung Fu White Wave doesn’t seem to need the vitality of heaven and earth. Of course, with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth, it may be faster to practice. But at present, it seems that it is from the outside that the true qi is excavated from one’s own food and one’s own flesh, which is the martial arts. The next day, when White Wave absorbed the first bite of the sun’s purple gas, it didn’t take long for the park to come. Just wait around and wait for a set of 32-way long punches of White Wave to come over carefully and kowtow to the master.
To be able to do this for more than a month, it must be someone who loves martial arts from the bottom of his heart-Whitewater doesn’t hate such people, although he may not love martial arts so much, but he understands such people and I’m afraid these people all have some money-they have been watching him for a few months at the longest, which is almost half a day. It is estimated that they don’t need to earn money through work
He looked at these people and hesitated for a moment. "Don’t want to teach you a thing or two. No problem. Let’s make progress together." Whitewater went to the young man who took the lead. "You practiced martial arts. Let me see what you practiced. To what extent? Come one by one. "
Whitewater doesn’t mind wasting this time-anyway, he doesn’t practice from morning till night, so haste makes waste, but even he will practice bad health. Those people are also very happy to try. I didn’t expect this "young man" with a real story to be really willing to give them advice on martial arts.
These martial arts enthusiasts really have something to do-they can come to watch the white waves every day before dawn. This martial arts perseverance is still there. It seems that these people are afraid to worship the master seriously, and it seems that the master has really taught something true, which is at least a little different from what he sees on weekdays. "Have you learned how to play? Is it serious to worship the master? "
These men all nodded "Great Sage splits and hangs, extreme boxing, Xingyiquan, Tiger-crane double shape". These men reported their martial arts practice names "Let me practice a set first". Whitewater thought for a moment, and the 32-way long fist was put to use again. This time he played more slowly.
Later, he asked the men to casually point out what they needed to pay attention to while practicing-but that is, they didn’t practice the strength level. It was more than enough to guide them. Of course, some people wanted to learn from his 32-way long fist-this was a glimpse of the secret power of this long fist at a glance.
Whitewater smiled and didn’t pick up this bifurcation-it’s not that he didn’t want to teach. It’s just that this man is so ambitious that he can’t practice his 32-way long boxing until he gets home-or he just never learned martial arts and learned it directly.
In this way, a small martial arts training group was established in the corner of the park.
Chapter 14
Bai Lang doesn’t want to know the names of the people who studied martial arts with him. You just need to know that they are called Xiao Zhang, Lao Li and Bangtou, but he can do it himself without changing his name or his name. These people call him Bai Teacher because Bai Lang doesn’t accept them as apprentices, which is just a guide.
Is it good to instruct these people? There is no such thing as reviewing one’s own practice by pointing out the time to find one’s own lack-although these people love martial arts, they are all low-handed, low-handed and low-fingered. They can be said to be entry-level oral kung fu, and there is nothing to summarize and review the whitewater.
Now, Whitewater is not a review of his own cultivation path, but he hasn’t reached this level yet. His cultivation is to transform all the entry power into the golden bell power-if there is an opportunity, he may be able to further cultivate advanced skills. At that time, the golden bell running route may become a play rather than a practice, but it seems that it is more advanced to practice the golden bell from the outside than the thirteen Pacific Insurance.
There is nothing to talk about before the transformation of all one’s strength. After the second eye is broken, I feel that I have gained a lot of strength. It seems to give people a tough feeling of old cowhide. The skin has not become rough, but it has become more and more delicate. Even the hair on the original arm has become soft.
Whitewater also tried to prick his arm with a cone. If it’s not very hard, it can make the skin have a red mark. If it’s lucky in advance, there won’t be any ordinary people in Lian Hongyin. I’m afraid it will only break the skin at most with a triple knife … It’s good to get three points into the meat.
He can pierce the flesh with his own efforts, but that’s what he feels when he tries, but he has never tried-it will hurt.
Whitewater calculated by himself that he would be able to transform all his strength into a golden bell cover force in a month at most, but he would still continue to absorb that ray of purple gas from the sun every day-this is a ray of innate qi, which is helpful for his own cultivation of innate qi-maybe he can make use of this savings to get through the spring at the top of his head and the soles of his feet so as to communicate with heaven and earth and achieve innate masters.
These people are enthusiastic because it seems to them that Whitewater is a real thing, just like they used to worship the master. This so-called modern martial arts bar mainly relies on a blowjob, and it is said that my master, my brother and my grandparent are like this. However, these people can really learn to fight this, but Whitewater can teach them a lot, perhaps more than their master can teach them.
However, Whitewater never tells them more. If they want to go out to blow, I’m afraid it’s hard to blow with Whitewater … But it’s hard to say. After all, when Whitewater practices by himself, these people can also feel the power of his fist when he stomps and shakes the ground-they can feel it when they are close.
Whitewater doesn’t practice with them. These people rarely practice with each other. Instead, they specialize in "hand-to-hand" and "listening" things. Are you listening? With little white waves, you can intuitively "listen" to these people’s strong moves by relying on your skin-the distance is still quite far, but hearing the strength does not mean that you can fight and avoid, but what if the other party hears the strong moves quickly? Can’t stop running away, still want to finish
Whitewater won’t correct them. Their listening ability is much higher than Whitewater’s, but Whitewater thinks it’s best to have a competition with a real knife and a real gun. But he also can’t say that you really have to get used to fighting-martial arts people here may not be able to fight.
Whitewater is hard to say for himself. Now he is also worried that if he is used to peace in the past ten years, can he get back the fighting spirit after crossing back? Being a thug in the dental profession is also a real knife and a real gun. I have played several times-although this is a face of gold, my fists and feet have also smashed a name in several ruffian dental professions-although it is not nicknamed, the name of Changle dental profession is still quite a bit.
"Fortunately, I resolutely refused to call me Brother Lang-what kind of uneducated people are these? Can I call you Brother Lang if I call you Whitewater? Either call me brother Whitewater or call me brother Rainier. "Whitewater also thought that the last gang called him brother Whitewater, of course.
Whitewater is also looking for actual combat opportunities-there is a fact that the world is never peaceful, even if China’s neighboring countries have fallen into flames, but there is also a problem, that is, the experience of fighting with hot weapons and fighting with martial arts are two different things, except that the fighting spirit and fighting vigilance are common, and the experience of firearms is meaningless after crossing-maybe it can replace the experience of hidden weapons?
That is to rely on fists and fists. These places … always feel inappropriate, but they can be so if there is no other way. Of course, there is also a professional combat. This can be said to be a big challenge. Fighting in Wulin is more dangerous than fighting in different venues. However, fighting with less experience and fighting intuition is more suitable than going to those battlefields to hone.
"When you think about it, it seems that when you are an elder brother of Whitewater, you can’t talk about life and death … Tooth-line thugs can have a fart. Life and death are not even considered as dirty Jianghu people, that is, they are just a little better than ruffians and ruffians …" Whitewater also secretly decided to try to join the professional fighting circle if possible.
After the transformation of eye force, the idea can be put into practice-generally speaking, it is estimated that it is better to try to go to Southeast Asia. It seems a bit difficult for Chinese mainland to join professional fighting. Of course, Southeast Asia is not a good place for public security, even if it fails to join professional competitions for a while, fighting competitions are more than mafia fighting. This is more suitable for Whitewater than China.
However, Whitewater didn’t expect that when he finally transformed all his strength, he had to try to escape all the way to escape from the pursuit and sneak across the border from the northwest through half of China … What’s going on? And listen to the decomposition
Chapter 15
It turned out that this day was the day when Whitewater finally turned all its strength into a day. He also decided to take a short rest at noon, walk outside, eat a good meal and walk by himself. Around Lanzhou Street, there are mutton and beef restaurants selling delicious barbecue, and Whitewater couldn’t help but move his index finger. He is rich and still has a lot-anyway, the sea price is one of the highest in the country. Is it enough for him to sell his own house to live in a place like Lanzhou for a generation?
Why don’t you call it a whole roast sheep? White waves are now practicing thirteen Pacific Insurance to practice the golden bell jar. The concentration of vitality in this world is not enough for this martial arts to absorb enough vitality from the outside. Besides, it’s just getting started. Three has not yet absorbed vitality from the outside. Everyone who practices thirteen Pacific Insurance to practice the golden bell jar is almost a big stomach king at first.
The mutton in this place is cheaper than a thousand dollars. Just a roast sheep comes and then a few beers are wasted. The restaurant staff and the boss also came to see it later. After all, it is rare for a person to eat a whole sheep and add a lot of beer. Perhaps it is only up to now that everyone comes to see the peep show.
After eating and drinking enough, Bai Lang was slightly smoked-even though he practiced martial arts, it didn’t affect the amount of alcohol. Bai Lang’s alcohol consumption was still limited. After drinking so much beer, he was still a little drunk and didn’t rush back to Bai Lang. He was strolling around the street with his hands in his pocket and enjoying the modern culture leisurely until the night fell and the lights were on. This beer was really good, not light beer but dark beer with high alcohol content.
A slight mistake in walking whitewater perfectly avoided a collision with a person. Because the person was not buffered by whitewater, he hit the back wall heavily and then fell to the ground. Whitewater tilted his head and found that this was an ordinary person. In front of this person, there were several people rushing in the direction. The first guy was holding a watermelon knife in his hand. "Mom! How dare you hit me! Kill him! " The man shouted.
The man who fell to the ground was soon surrounded by these men. "Hey! It’s almost enough, so people will be broken by you! " Whitewater can’t stand the sight of this mouth shouting that the man who was hit will be fine if he looks at the root-then even if he is hit by a car, he won’t beat people like this. "I’m going to call the police!" Whitewater didn’t want much, so he was going to call the police to solve the problem.
This is a society that stresses the law, and it’s a savage wind-it would have been done by the white waves after crossing the world, but when in Rome, do as the Romans do and add memories of the past, white waves have become law-abiding citizens again at this time, not the thugs of the teeth. However, this sentence seems to have angered these guys. The guy with the watermelon knife first looks like he is in his thirties, and several of them are young people in his twenties and thirties. At first glance, he is not a good person-his temperament has led to an abomination, and his eyes are full of white waves.
These people are also a smell of alcohol. They should not have noticed that Whitewater is a wave of outstretched arms, and they will easily be separated by this moving meaning. The guy jumped up with a watermelon knife in his hand and cut it directly at Whitewater. "Even after drinking almost, do you still consciously chop the flesh to cut people?" It seems that the veteran knows how to do it. "Whitewater saw through the details of these people at a glance and shrank back slightly to avoid this knife easily."
Not hitting the man made the guy angry. "Him, him, his mother!" The words in this man’s mouth are stuttering, and the brothers behind him all rushed to catch the white water, and this guy simply stabbed the knife forward-although it was a watermelon knife, it also had a tip, and the consequences were different. The white water wry smile did not regret that he had caused trouble in his early days. He reached out and shook his hand and took the knife directly, and then gently slapped the man’s chest.
Whitewater didn’t come up with real kung fu to deal with these gangsters, so it’s not necessary to seal the guy’s servant with such a hand. Whitewater turned his body around and waved his hand knife repeatedly, which was a breath, and then put everyone down here. "It’s just a matter of strength to make them faint." Whitewater’s ears moved slightly and he squatted at the first guy he knocked down. "This is trouble! Why is this person out of breath! "
Whitewater is decisive to stretch out his hand and press the man’s neck to confirm that there is no pulse, and immediately touch out this man’s mobile phone and dial 12-his own mobile phone needs to be located in case of dialing, but it’s not good. After saying the location in a few words, Whitewater directly lost his mobile phone and ran away-he won’t go back to pack his things because there is no need and nothing to carry-it is true to leave now.
Whitewater doesn’t want to get into the bureau at all. It’s not clear that it’s best to go first-and you don’t need to take a train and a long-distance bus. Don’t even think about running on your legs, but it’s good for you to get a taxi out of the city first-Whitewater bought a map as quickly as possible and then stopped a taxi and went straight out of Lanzhou City-it’s impossible to take the expressway, and there may be checkpoints there, so there is a white wave somewhere in Lanzhou.
He bought an atlas including maps of Lanzhou City and Gansu Province-mainly tourist maps. White Wave Force has a long breath and its legs won’t be slower than galloping horses after it is put into operation. He used the cover of night to drive to the south as quickly as possible. "Just take a line from Hanzhong to Sichuan and then try to go to Southeast Asia all the way south-today, this has made me determined." White Wave is really in distress situation now. I didn’t expect to kill people when I was brave …
"This bastard what’s going on? How so fragile! I didn’t make any effort at all … and I didn’t feel like breaking his ribs, and it’s even more impossible to break a bone and stab him in the heart to death … "Whitewater ran and thought that he could finally blame it on the day and died with a light touch.
The police car has surrounded the place, and the guys who were fighting were arrested by several policemen and questioned, and so was the victim. The on-site investigators took photos, and the forensic doctor conducted a preliminary autopsy-when the ambulance arrived, it was known that this was a fight-related death, and the body was never touched after the death. "The preliminary judgment is that the myocardial infarction may have stimulated the heart to stop in the fight, and then this person died …" The forensic doctor looked up and said to one side, "What do you call this …" The criminal police also shook his head.
Chapter 16
It’s only two or three thousand dollars to escape from Whitewater’s pocket. Although there is money in the bank card, as far as he is concerned, this card is likely to be locked-even if it is not locked, it will be followed. "Tracking is not afraid, but it will be troublesome if it is locked." If you think about it carefully, you will know that even being followed is equally troublesome. Although the UnionPay AM machine is now a bigger country, it will be found if you withdraw money. It can be said that it is safe in the first few times, but I’m afraid it will be really dangerous after the police know that Whitewater has off-road ability in the
"But I accidentally killed a social gangster, but I didn’t kill others. I probably won’t move so much police force?" Whitewater thought as he ran, but he may have slightly underestimated the importance of the so-called human life lawsuit.
This gangster is just a gangster, even an organized criminal gang can’t stand the sky, that is, he is a gangster. He is really a small role. On weekdays, I’m afraid I can’t even rob and extort money, that is, I’m too drunk to fight and pretend to be awesome to force debts. However, this bastard has a heart attack. I’m afraid he doesn’t even know that being slapped on the chest after drinking too much can cause myocardial infarction, and then he just hangs up and pits the white water.
"It’s to stop the illegal infringement. I didn’t expect this to cause the defendant to be negligent or hurt … The key is that even the incident of beating the hat and robbing the car will be exposed to imprisonment. Although it is impossible, it is possible to spend ten years-the key is to lose money to the garbage, but I just don’t want to lose money to the garbage! Run! " Whitewater has left Lanzhou for more than 100 kilometers at this time, which is the case with running all night.
As usual, he punched all the way in the wild and absorbed the first ray of sunshine at sunrise. After that, the white waves will find a place to rest. Although he is still breathing for a long time, he will not feel tired everywhere, but he also knows that he can’t keep going like this. "Fatigue will accumulate. At this time, the golden bell can’t repair the wear in the dark and accelerate the recovery of musculoskeletal level. If he keeps running like this, he will be bedridden for three days."