After she and Li Hansha left, these soldiers stayed here, looking at each other. "Is this a person? Can't the dagger penetrate the capital?" Another soldier asked: "Old Wang, have you not eaten for three days?" The man who used the dagger just now was called Lao Wang. His eyes were calm: "I'm not kidding. I just scratched the opponent's skin with my dagger, and it was already broken by the strong energy." He suddenly threw his arm out, and it made a crisp sound like a whip, "Our whip hand shook the air flow. It makes a crisp sound, I don't know what kind of state his strength is." "Why did he do it like this? I remember my master said that if the martial arts is too strong, it will reach a state that is beyond the reach of the world. Heaven is jealous, thunder will hit you, and fire will burn you. In fact, there is a scientific reason for this. If the magnetic field is too strong, it will cause thunder. If the magnetic field of your life does not cooperate with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, the human body will spontaneously combust." Another soldier recalled. What: "It seems that he was struck by lightning, but he was unharmed? Isn't that better than God?" "It's scary, let's find a chance to ask for advice?" In the bathroom. Li Hansha is taking a bath. The warm water poured down, and his whole body shook slightly, and the burnt dead skin fell off, replaced by skin like mutton fat and white jade, with almost no pores visible. This is a "glazed jade body". All his burnt hair fell off and he became a monk. But he came out, changed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed. He could vaguely hear the qi and blood rushing through his body, like the sound of a big river. Within an hour, a layer of dense black hair began to grow on the top of the head, and after another three or four hours, it turned into a flat head. This is because he is stimulating the metabolism in the body to accelerate. People have four ends, the tongue is the flesh end, the teeth are the bone ends, the hair is the blood end, and the claws are the tendon ends. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ In the Boxing Sutra, it is called "starting the four shoots". Qi and blood circulate and hair grows. This is a physiological phenomenon. Five hours later, when he stood up, he seemed to have become younger, his spirit was released, and the surrounding magnetic field smelled of joy. He felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved again. After walking out of the door, Yu Xiaolong seemed to be waiting outside with his eyes closed to rest. When he saw Li Hansha coming out, he was shocked: "Your injury healed so quickly?" "I was not injured originally, but I was just reborn, similar to a snake shedding its skin. "Li Hansha didn't take it seriously. There was no fuss. No one was more familiar with his physical condition than him. Li Hansha was fine even if he was struck by lightning, which Yu Xiaolong couldn't accept. Especially what she saw with her own eyes, when the third bolt of lightning struck down, Li Hansha breathed out and turned into a white bolt, which actually shattered the lightning. This was not much different from myths and legends. She was a martial arts practitioner and knew Martial arts is actually the product of the combination of spirit and body. Human power has its limits. How can it reach this level? ¡°However, she learned the essence of martial arts by following Li Hansha. Even if Li Hansha doesn't give her any instructions, you can still feel the true meaning of martial arts by observing her body shape, movement, breathing, and meditating to gain enlightenment. "Even lightning strikes can't do anything to you, so you are already invincible? God is helpless in front of you." Yu Xiaolong had a bitter smile on his face. As a martial arts practitioner, and a master among masters, she knew that she could not It is impossible to reach this state. "Birth, old age, sickness and death, suffering sets in and destroys the path. No one can escape. Even if I am ten times stronger, I can't escape the baptism of time." Li Hansha does not think that he is strong. "That's too far. Let's discuss how to resolve the dispute between the North and the South in the martial arts world. The feud between the South and the North has been going on for hundreds of years. The grudges are deep and if we want to resolve them, we can succeed without force. I invite you to stop the bloodshed. It's just a conflict." Yu Xiaolong said: "It also involves black and white, and overseas gangs. The situation is so complicated that we have to work step by step." "People who practice martial arts need to be bloody and brave, and chivalrous people use martial arts to violate the prohibition. This is something that has never been forbidden in the past dynasties. "Li Hansha saw clearly that he came from the killer camp, and all the bloody facts were in front of him. "Let's go, there is a banquet tonight. It is a gathering of Southern Fists. It belongs to local snakes. I want to attend. As the saying goes, a strong dragon will not suppress a local snake. Of course, you are not a strong dragon, but the god of martial arts. Then It doesn't matter." Yu Xiaolong has changed his clothes, which are plain, simple, fresh and elegant, somewhat similar to the style of the Republic of China, but with a modern trendy flavor. Li Hansha is just wearing ordinary sportswear. He has a young appearance. Although he is 25 now, he looks like he is only 18 years old. He will always be locked at this age, which means he is "eternal".The two of them walked out. The sky was already in the afternoon and was very gloomy. Water would drip out of the air at any time. It was damp, cold, and chilly to the bone. It was much colder than the spring in the north. The north is dry and cold, while the south is wet and cold. Clothes never dry out and stick to the body with moisture. People seem to be soaked in water all the time, which is very harmful to the body. Even those who practice martial arts cannot withstand the cold and wet weather in the south. "Today we are the leader of the Southern Underground Martial Arts Alliance. Mr. Cai is treating us. I didn't say you were coming to avoid causing a sensation. However, very few people know about you. Only the top brass in the capital know about you. The military has some vague clues." Yu Xiaolong walked away. Talking to Li Hansha about the martial arts in the south. "Mr. Cai? I don't seem to have heard much." Li Hansha thought for a while: "The first fist in the South is Hong Fist, and the first sect is Hongmen. The chief rudder unified all the Hongmen of the Qing Gang. For South There seems to be an attack on the martial arts world. Logically speaking, he should be the leader of the underground martial arts world. Why did Mr. Cai appear again? " "That was decades ago. Besides, there are so many martial arts in the south and the forces are complex. Even Hongmen has split up a lot and formed countless gangs such as Huaqing, Changle, Daquan and so on abroad. How can it be truly unified? Mr. Cai is also very mysterious and has his own sect, which is revered in the southern martial arts world. As the leader of the alliance, he has no teachers, and his martial arts is purely based on his own understanding and practice. This person is a master of southern boxing. "The southern boxing method is exquisite and meticulous, and the northern boxing method is open and closed, each with its own strengths. However, in modern times, the exchange of boxing techniques has long been integrated. The southern boxing style and the northern boxing style began to merge as early as a hundred years ago. Countless generations of great masters have speculated on each other, and the original traces can no longer be seen. Li Hansha is proficient in various boxing techniques and has long mastered them. In his eyes, such advanced martial arts as Yun Jin, meditation, Qigong, degrees, limbs, and even astrology, and refining Qi with the sun and moon are all in his eyes. There are no secrets here, but he is willing to see the understanding and wisdom of many masters in martial arts. Since Mr. Cai can be called the underground leader in the southern martial arts world, he is worthy of meeting. "Let's go." Yu Xiaolong led the way. She drove an ordinary car from the military base to the city. Two hours later, the car stopped in front of a quiet and antique street. This is a village. A village in a city.