Tomb raiding: Intercepting Yin Xinyue and building a family of immortals

Besides Su Chen, everyone in the village had a similar dream last night.

In less than half a day, Su Yitian and his group brought the marksmanship they had accumulated in their dreams into reality.

Fixed targets within fifty meters are almost always hit.

Even when firing rapidly at a fixed target, the hit rate is around 80-90%.

It's not quite as effective at rapidly firing moving targets or at longer distances, but it's already comparable to a skilled shooter who has practiced for one or two years.

the other side.

After watching for a while, Su Chen turned his gaze to Black-backed Old Six.

"Old Dao, besides swordsmanship, what other martial arts do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Black-backed Old Six paused for a moment, then subconsciously replied, "When I was a child, there was an old monk who passed through Guanshan Town. He taught me Xinyi (a Buddhist term for spiritual guidance) for a few months!"

There's an old saying in the world of Chinese martial arts: "Tai Chi is cunning, Bagua is slippery, and the most ruthless and vicious is Yi Jing Ba!"

This boxing style is the Shaolin Temple's most treasured martial art, and it is never passed on to outsiders.

Moreover, because it is so ruthless, even the monks of Shaolin Temple dare not use it lightly.

Upon hearing this, Su Chen's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Shall we have a match?"

"This……"

Black-backed Old Six quickly shook his head.

"No, my boxing style is for killing, I can't practice it. If I hurt you, I won't be able to stop."

He wasn't being arrogant. If Bajiquan is known for its fierceness, then Xinyiba is based on ruthlessness.

Almost every move he made was aimed at taking a life.

only……

Su Chen now possesses the strength of a grandmaster of Chinese martial arts, and without using a knife, he is not afraid of Blackback Six.

"rest assured!"

Su Chen knew that if he didn't show some strength, Blackback Six wouldn't make a move easily.

So he waved to Su Yitian and the others, including Su Renzhao and Su Renxiu.

"Fourth Uncle, you, Sixth Uncle, and Xiaotian should all come together. I recently learned a new martial art and want to try it out!"

"Together?"

Su Renzhao looked at Su Chen with surprise and suspicion.

Seeing Su Renzhao hesitate, Su Chen didn't say anything, but just pushed off with his feet and sprang out like a cannonball!

In an instant, both palms were shoved onto Su Yitian.

Su Yitian lost his footing and flew backwards for several meters, crashing to the ground with a grimacing expression.

This move is the Crane Step Pushing Mountain Palm from the Eight Vajra Forms of Bajiquan.

It emphasizes that the force originates from the ground and can shake mountains.

When you push someone normally, you use the strength of your hands, but when you push upwards with your palm using the Crane Step technique, you actually use your footwork to drive all the joints in your body, ultimately generating tremendous force.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

Black-backed Old Six's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "Is this Bajiquan?"

Bajiquan, like Xinyi Ba, originated in the north, so it's not surprising that Black-backed Old Six knew about it.

What Blackback Six was concerned about was that Su Chen's fist power had reached a level of complete control.

Su Chen nodded slightly, then said to Su Yitian and the others, "Come on, let's go!"

Upon hearing this, the group no longer held back and charged at Su Chen from four directions.

They didn't know anything about martial arts; they just thought that if four grown men tackled someone together, even if the person had great martial arts skills, they would definitely have to admit defeat.

however……

Su Chen moved nimbly, avoiding direct confrontation and exploiting weaknesses.

At the same time, both fists burst out within a small area!

"A half-step Crushing Fist?!"

The black-backed old man's curiosity deepened, and he couldn't help but explain.

"Bajiquan is characterized by its wide and sweeping movements, but only the Half-Step Bengquan (a type of fist technique) involves quick and agile maneuvers within a small area!"

In just a short while, Su Yitian and the others all collapsed to the ground, grimacing and feeling sore all over.

Fortunately, Su Chen had actually held back seven or eight tenths of his strength, only using two tenths, so he didn't really hurt them.

After resting for a while, the group became energetic again.

Su Chen withdrew his fist and looked at Black-backed Old Six.

"Gestures?"

Blackback Lao Liu hadn't fought anyone for over a month and was getting restless.

Without saying a word, he untied the Guanshan knife from his back and stuck it into the ground.

Then, he adopted a starting stance for the Heart-Mind Hand.

The "heart-shaped handle" actually has another name: "hoe-shaped handle"!

This style of boxing can be traced back to the Northern Song Dynasty. It was a set of boxing techniques that a Shaolin monk comprehended while hoeing the ground.

Later, through modifications by generations of martial monks, it gradually evolved into twelve techniques and forty-eight stances.

Black-backed Old Six slumped his shoulders and elbows, his body as still as a mountain.

Upon seeing this, Su Chen smiled slightly!

Then, he stepped forward with his left foot, raised his upper arm, and contracted his body like a bow!

Crack!

With a series of cracking sounds, Su Chen's bones exploded!

He shot out like a cannonball.

bump!

Black-backed Lao Liu felt as if he had been hit by an oncoming train, and he involuntarily took seven steps back before regaining his balance.

What made it even worse for him was that his hands were burning with pain, and he was almost losing all feeling in them.

He swung his arm and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of move is that?"

"A powerful fist can only strike twice, and an iron mountain leans!"

"Iron Mountain Lean? That name is quite fitting. With just this one move, no one in the Northern Boxing World can beat you."

Black-backed Lao Liu felt a pang of emotion. He had only agreed to join Su Family Village to repay the kindness of a single pancake.

He hadn't expected Su Chen to be so strong.

In terms of boxing skills alone, Su Chen is even better than the old monk who taught him Xin Yi Ba. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a master of boxing.

Compared to Blackback Six, Su Yitian and his group were almost speechless with astonishment.

"Brother Chen, your boxing skills are amazing! When did you learn them?"

"Brother Xiao Chen, can you teach me?"

Su Chen responded with a few words and a smile. As the sun was approaching noon, the group returned to the village for lunch and came back to practice shooting in the afternoon.

After using up several hundred bullets, it was observed that everyone except Blackback Old Six had mastered marksmanship to a beginner level.

Su Chen then called a halt! After all, bullets are precious, and if too many are used up, there's no money to replenish them.

"Xiao Tian and Lao Dao, you two will come to the city with me tomorrow."

This time, Su Chen is going to buy some tools!

For example, the Luoyang shovel, the grappling hook, the rope...

Having opened tombs before, I can't keep using farm tools to prop up a cooking pot.

Putting aside the issue of the farm tools being unusable, if other farmers knew about this, they would probably laugh their heads off.

……

Early the next morning!

Su Chen and his two companions then left Su Family Village.

In the past, the seven or eight li (approximately 3.5-4.5 kilometers) from Sujia Village to Changsha City would leave Su Chen breathless.

But ever since his physical fitness tripled, he walked seven or eight miles without even breaking a sweat, let alone getting out of breath.

Even if it were another seventeen or eighteen miles, it could be done with ease.

Upon arriving at the city gate, Su Chen noticed that there were far fewer disaster victims today; the number had dwindled from several hundred to just a few dozen.

After inquiring, I learned that the locust plague had subsided considerably, and some of the victims had already returned home.

"It's better to be alive than to die every day once the disaster is over."

Su Yitian sighed and said, "Brother Chen, the government hasn't distributed seeds yet. I'm afraid many more people will die this winter."

Su Chen nodded slightly. With winter approaching, the disaster victims had no food or warm clothing, and their situation was unlikely to improve much.

However, things will improve significantly next spring when everything comes back to life.