A Clash of Gods

When Yang Ning woke up, the sky was already bright, the sun was projecting from the branches and leaves, a little light was uneven, and he looked up and saw the lush trees, but the scenery in the mountains was also beautiful, and it was dark and dark yesterday night The difference is that breathing fresh air into the mouth is even more refreshing.

"Wake up?" Lao Mu old voice came behind him, "The old man is thirsty, you go to find some wild fruits to fill the hunger."

Yang Ning looked back. Although the cave was still a bit dim, it was much clearer than last night. Mu Lao sat cross-legged in the cave as if the old monk entered the cave.

Yang Ning scolded in his heart, and he was a little thirsty. He smiled and said: "Old cheat ... Oh, Mu Lao Zao, did you sleep well last night?"

Mu Lao ignored it, Yang Ning discussed it with no interest, and got up to move his limbs. This night last night, he had greatly restored his energy and physical strength.

He stepped up and was about to leave. Mu Lao's voice said in the back: "Little White Rabbit, you are a wise man, don't take it for yourself."

Yang Ning knew what he meant, worried that he would run away, and chuckled without saying much.

The mountains are full of trees and vines and thorns are everywhere. It is not easy to find wild fruits. Fortunately, he is young and agile, and he walks through the mountains quickly. He walked out of the land for four or five miles and heard the sound of water gurgling. He walked through the sound and found that it was a mountain stream. He was feeling thirsty. When he came to the stream, he saw that the stream was clear and clear. He took some water and washed his face.

The natural and non-polluting water quality, such water, naturally drank happily, swept away, there are really a few wild fruit trees not far from the creek, full of fruit, but I ca n’t recognize what kind of variety, Yang Ning picked a few in the past, the entrance is crisp and sweet, the taste is really not bad.

He was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to leave. At this time, it was a perfect opportunity to get rid of Mu Lao, but he still hesitated when he thought of Mu Lao's threat.

Although the old liar ran the train full of mouth, claiming that he had wounded his strange meridians with dead wood hands, Yang Ning still had some doubts.

The old guy was seriously injured. Yang Ning doubted whether he could really pat his shoulders twice and hurt himself. More importantly, so far, Yang Ning did not feel any physical discomfort at all.

His eyes rolled, and he didn't hesitate anymore, he continued to travel south, and within less than half an hour, his heart tightened, and a tingling sensation spread from his heart to his shoulders.

Yang Ning sat down on the ground, sweating on the forehead, reaching for the heart and holding his mouth. At this time, the heart was beating rapidly, and the tingling pain made him almost unable to breathe.

After a while, the tingling sensation slowly diminished, and when it disappeared, Yang Ning took a deep breath, with cold eyes, and fisted and cursed: "That old miscellaneous debris, he actually gave a cruel hand." Whether it is always dangerous to counsel, there is no doubt at this time.

Thinking of being intimidated by that old thing, Yang Ning was full of hate and blamed himself for not going up the mountain, but until now, he could only take one step at a time and act with the camera.

He could only turn around and pick five or six fruits by the creek. He was depressed and returned to the cave. Before he entered the cave, he heard a strange cry from inside. He was curious and walked lightly to the entrance of the cave. , Looked inside, but saw Mu Lao struggling and rolling on the ground, thumping his chest with both hands desperately, like a demon.

Yang Ning was taken aback, wondering if this old guy was a toxic attack?

Mu Lao yelled in a low voice, but seemed to be trying to suppress his voice. He first struggled and rolled on the ground, suddenly turned over, rushed to the stone wall in the cave, his hands propped on the wall, and then he used his head to the stone wall. Hit the past.

Yang Ning was shocked. He didn't want to kill Mu old, but once the old guy hit him, no one could solve his injuries.

Mu Lao behaved like a crazy demon, and with a few hits, his forehead was bloody, but he didn't seem to know the pain at all. Yang Ning ran forward and shouted, "Mo Lao, Mu Lao, what do you think you can't think about, you can't do this To yourself? "

Mu Lao turned his head abruptly, Yang Ning saw him with a terrible complexion, his eyes were blood red at this time, coupled with the blood flowing down his forehead, the headband tied to his forehead was already stained with blood.

"Mu Lao ...!" Yang Ning saw those eyes staring at him like a beast, his back hairy, thinking that this poison is too arrogant, and even let a master like Mu Lao degenerate into this pair Bird-like.

Suddenly, Mu Lao rushed forward, Yang Ning was ready, and quickly backed away, Mu Lao tripped, the whole person had fallen to the ground, and then tumbling on the ground, struggling with his own hands, Yang Ning Seeing thrilling, he retreated outside the cave. After a long while, Mu Lao gradually calmed down, and then motionless, the whole person was lying on the ground as if dead.

Yang Ning waited a short while before stepping lightly, seeing Mu Lao's eyes closed, his teeth clenched, his forehead bleeding, but his face was pale and terrible.

Yang Ning kicked a few times and Mu Lao did not respond.

"Did the old guy really die with poison?" Yang Ning sank down, squatted down, and reached out to Mu Mu's nose, only to find that he still had a slight breath, and then he let out a slight slap in his face , Can't help scolding: "You old monster, you can't control who is going to die, what do you do with dragging Lao Tzu?" Under the heart, he got up and kicked again.

Suddenly, he fixed his eyes, only to see a book stall open at the foot of Shibi, curious under his heart, walked over to pick up the book.

When I got it, I realized that it was a scroll, most of which had not yet been spread out. This scroll feels very smooth, but the texture is obviously not ordinary paper, but I don't know what material it is made of.

The scroll is a little yellow. At first glance, it is an old scroll of some years. Yang Ning looked at it carefully. On this scroll, a naked body was drawn every half-finger width, but the posture of the body was slightly different, and each body There are criss-cross lines on the portrait, and Yang Ning suddenly recognized it as a meridian diagram.

He was a little curious. This picture must be something old, but what did the old guy carry this picture with?

Mu Lao was motionless as if he were dead.

The hole in the cave was dim, and the drawing on the scroll Yang Ning didn't see very clearly for a while. When I walked to the entrance of the cave, the light was bright. Only then did I find that the meridians of the naked body were extremely detailed, and the meridians were mostly black, but The figure of the human body has very conspicuous red lines.

This picture has a very long age, the surface of the scroll is yellow, and the red line is quite bleak, but it can still be clearly distinguished.

The picture scroll opens from right to left. At the far right of the picture scroll, four large characters are written in ancient characters from top to bottom, and there are several small characters on the side.

Yang Ning's ancient writing skills are actually not bad, but the ancient Chinese writing skills are very shallow, but these four uppercase ancient Chinese characters, Yang Ning can barely recognize them.

Liuhe Magic!

Yang Ning froze for a moment, but the name was very popular. At this time, it was known that this picture was probably a martial arts cheats, but it is not surprising that Mu Lao carried martial arts cheats.

On the sidelines, Yang Ning really didn't know much. He barely recognized "Liuhe, up and down, the universe of heaven and earth", "Liuhehe, piles of sand" and so on, but most of them couldn't recognize it.

Yang Ning had undergone special training in his previous life, and had strict training on the human skeleton and meridians, so it was really intimate to see the dense meridian lines of the human body at this time.

The red line in the first picture starts from the five fingers of the left hand, and the five red lines at the fingertips spread to a meridian at the wrist. The five lines are united, extending from the meridian of the arm all the way to the left armpit, and then to the chest. A red line in the middle of the chest stops immediately.

Yang Ning recognized at a glance that the acupoint that finally reached the chest was the most critical point in the body.

From the left finger to the middle point of the chest, it does n’t seem to be very tortuous, but it has passed more than ten acupuncture points halfway through. Every time, the acupoint will be slightly thicker, obviously it is It's easy to tell.

In fact, there are thirty or forty points on this road, but only a dozen points are connected by a red line. Yang Ning is very familiar with these points, but for a time, he could n’t see this picture so marked What is the purpose?

He simply unfolded the picture completely and spread it on the ground. In fact, the picture is not long. From right to left, there are eleven pictures in sequence.

The painter is obviously a master of Danqing, the human figure is very realistic, but the human movements of the eleven pictures are somewhat different, such as the first picture, the left arm is slightly raised, and the right arm is attached to the body, and The second picture is just the opposite. This is also to highlight the key points. The red line of the first picture is above the left arm, so it is more prominent to lift the left arm.

Each picture has a conspicuous red line meridian. Yang Ning glanced roughly and found that although each picture has a different starting point, the ending point is to the middle point of the chest.

The starting points of the eleven pictures are left hand, right hand, shoulders, feet, knees, lower abdomen umbilicus, between the two eyebrows, and the spine. The spine picture is back to the reader.

The meridians passed by the red line of each picture are completely different, and the number of acupuncture points is also different. For example, the feet with the longest distance spread from the foot to the Fuzhong point, passing dozens of acupoints on the way, and the distance from the Fuzhong The nearest shoulder of the acupuncture point is only seven or eight points.

Although the figure of the human body is realistic and the acupuncture points are also pointed out with black dots, the name of the acupuncture point is not marked on it. Those who do not understand the acupuncture points will be confused.

However, Yang Ning also knows that since this "Liu He Shen Gong" is a secret of martial arts, then the owner is naturally a martial art expert, and the martial practitioners naturally understand the acupuncture points of the whole body, even if the name of the acupoint is not marked on the picture, but the expert At a glance, you can see every point that the red line passes through.