Chapter 5 Red Line Fist

At noon the next day, the warm sun hangs in the sky.

Chu He was wearing a bunt exercise vest, with his hips tilted back, his waist and horse together, his arms raised flat, his fingers separated, and the fingers of each finger were tied to several bricks with hemp rope.

The special air flows around the ten fingers, and every time it passes over the fingertips, it will bring an itchy and tingling feeling, which almost makes the fingers retract, and the tied brick shakes for a while.

Hongxian boxing mainly trains the bones and tendons of both hands. When practiced to perfection, the bones are like steel and stone, and the tendons are like a big bow. A punch is blasted out with majestic momentum.

Snapped!
The feeling of air circulated in the palm of his hand, Chuhe immediately straightened his waist, shook off the falling object hanging on his hand, heaved a long sigh of relief on his reddened cheeks, and rubbed his ten fingers that were swollen and sore.

If you want to practice the Red Line Fist, you need to have red lines on the skin on the back of your hand, and you need to have ten red lines on the ten fingers.

Chuhe has a physique beyond ordinary people's foundation, and can sense a special sense of aura. It's a matter of time before he gets started with the red line boxing.

"At noon, it's time to go on patrol."

After exhaling, Chuhe walked out of the courtyard.

Last night, the news that Han Zhong said was like a boulder thrown into the calm water, and the controversial issue of patrolling and defense was solved instantly. Even when it was agreed, other people felt that the defense force was insufficient, and the patrol force should be stronger.

As a newcomer, Chuhe naturally had no right to speak, and he didn't bother to speak, and watched their deployment throughout the process.

In the end, the group left with their own concerns.

Perhaps because of the clarity of the bystanders, he saw a trace of ulterior motives in Han Zhong's extravagant actions.

But it's also possible that I'm thinking too much.

Walk out of the residence, walk through the cobblestone path, and 200 meters away is the martial arts training ground, where the patrol team gathers.

Four or five disciples leaned lazily on the side of the exercise pile, gestured with their fingers, and chatted for a while if they had nothing to do. When they saw Chuhe approaching, they immediately stood up straight and greeted with smiles.

"Senior Brother Chu, good afternoon."

Chuhe waved his hand as a response.

"Where is Senior Brother Liu? Has he not come yet?"

"Uh..." One of the disciples hesitated and said, "We haven't seen him since we've been here, maybe something is delaying us?"

"Okay, then wait for him first."

Unconsciously, Chu He walked up to the stone pier for practicing exercises, held the handle, his arms tensed, and slowly lifted it up calmly, weighed the weight, and then slowly lowered the pier.

"It's between five and six hundred catties, but it should be close to the strength of six hundred catties..." Chu He looked down at the rough palm, guessing the limit force that can be erupted when the golden bell cover is running at full strength.

After a stick of incense, Chu He glanced at the sky, his face was indifferent: "Forget it, don't wait, he doesn't want to come so he doesn't come."

"Yes, Senior Brother Chu."

The others followed closely behind Chuhe.

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Tutou Village is located in the west of the Misty Forest, with a gentle terrain.

A three-meter-high wall was erected outside the village, and each wall was built with high-quality blue steel and stones, completely surrounding the village.

A stone cone will be inserted at an interval of 200 meters between the walls. The surface of the stone cone is plain, but it is the key to blocking the weirdness.

It is rumored that this kind of stone cone is the weapon of the God of the Earth, which can isolate the strange fog and the harassment of those dirty things.

However, although the stone cone can block the mist and monsters, there are still many people who died on the edge of the wall in strange ways. Over time, the outskirts of the village are mostly farmland and abandoned houses.

A group of people from Chuhe walked on the ridge with a vigilant look. Their daily patrol goal was to patrol around the fence, and then check whether the stone cones were intact and whether the wall was damaged.

"The patrol can be ended one kilometer further." A disciple of the team just smiled when he suddenly saw a stone cone on the wall tilted to one side and was about to fall down at any time.

"Senior Brother Chu..."

"Well, I see it."

Chu He nodded, stepped on the soles of his feet, grass clippings flew up, and his whole body was like a flying swallow gently climbing over the three-meter-high fence.

Glancing at the border of the deep and depressing dense fog, Chu He clenched the short stick around his waist, and lowered his head to pick up the broken stone cone at the bottom.

The stone cone is rough in workmanship, as long as a wrist is thick and a forearm is high. There is a circle of grooves in the middle of the cone, and a black thread is tied.

"Is this a hair?"

To check the stone cone, one is to check whether the cone is firm, and the other is to check whether the black line is complete. If there is any missing one, it must be reported to the village.

Chuhe used to patrol the fence area, but he had no chance to look at the original appearance of this thing up close. Looking at it now, the material of the tied black thread is inexplicably similar to hair strands.

Press your thumb lightly on the black line.

"Ding dong! Absorb deceitful energy and gain energy +1!"

The mechanically synthesized icy sound suddenly appeared in my mind.

Chu He's eyes lit up, and he almost crushed the stone cone.

This thin black thread can actually provide energy! ?
"Brother Chu, how is the situation?"

Seeing that Chuhe was not moving, the disciples below shouted worriedly.

Chuhe woke up immediately and looked down. After absorbing the energy, the slender black line on the stone cone turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. The wind blew gently, leaving nothing behind.

"The situation is not good. Both the awl and the black wire are broken."

Chuhe responded, looking at the border of the fog, the black line dissipated, and the fog slowly spread to the wall for another meter from six meters away.

Thoughtful, he jumped off the high wall lightly.

"Hurry up and finish the patrol and tell the village chief about it."

Chuhe said in a deep voice.

The others nodded, and the group was about to quickly patrol the rest of the area, but they encountered Liu Ci who had arrived late in the last area.

He squatted on the edge of the field, caressing his chest with one hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be in a good mood.

But when he saw the people in Chuhe, Liu Ci immediately turned serious, his sharp eyes swept across the crowd, and finally looked straight at Chuhe like a spear.

"Why didn't you wait for me and bring someone..."

"you are late!"

Chuhe interrupted, then looked at him coldly.

Liu Ci was dissatisfied with Liu Ci's actions many times because of his dull personality and lack of flexibility in his previous life.

However, Liu Ci was very status-conscious and had a good face, so naturally he didn't want to admit that he was late, and he didn't want to lose his dignity in front of other juniors, so he had to go another way.

So, as soon as he opened his mouth, Chuhe knew what fart this guy was going to fart, and even the content Chuhe could guess a thing or two.

"What's late, I'm just a little late, you lead the patrol on your own initiative, if something happens, won't the senior brother blame it on me?"

What Chuhe said just now made him lose face.

"Now that you see it, there are no accidents, and no one will blame you."

Chu He didn't want to waste time with this idiot, so he turned around and was about to walk past him, but Liu Ci stepped in front of Chu He.

Chuhe raised his eyes and stared at him coldly.

"Get out of the way, I have something else to do."

"Hehe, Chuhe, the breakthrough in the cultivation method seems to make you a little confused about how much you weigh?"

Liu Ci's face was gloomy, and he smiled coldly.

The disciples around him wanted to explain to Chuhe when they saw the two of them were at war, but they didn't dare to offend Liu Ci.

But someone still took a deep breath and stood up.

"Senior Brother Liu, we've been waiting for you, it's you..."

"Shut up! Do you have a place to speak here!" Liu Ci turned her head fiercely, and said fiercely: "Also, this is a private matter between me and Chuhe. If you are sensible, get out!"

"Let's go, we have some private matters to talk about."

At this time, Chuhe suddenly turned his head and said to several people.

"Senior Brother Chu, you..."

"Hey, let's go, what are you messing with?"

Several other people pushed the disciple and left quickly.

"By the way, remember to report to the village that the awl should be replaced." Chu He looked at the few people and reminded them.

"Okay, Senior Brother Chu, let's do it now." The last disciple immediately turned around and agreed, and then quickly left the place.

"Okay, just say what you want." Chu He rolled his eyelids, realizing that Liu Ci was making things difficult for him, and there was something else going on.

"Hehe, you're wise." Seeing the person leave, Liu Ci became even more unscrupulous, stretched out her big hand in front of Chuhe, and said coldly, "Give me the thing that senior brother gave you!"

 Please collect it, brothers, don't keep books, the recommendation of the new issue is based on follow-up reading.

  


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