"After half an hour, you just wait for someone to carry you into the hospital," Shi Xiang snorted angrily and left with his people.
And the person who injured Ma Zhenyong had indeed been carried into the surgical ward.
After all, this is a unit, and it is common for people to be injured and hospitalized, and as a combat unit, it would be strange if they did not get injured during ordinary training.
Seeing that the person who injured himself was carried into the ward, Ma Zhenyong felt a bad breath.
However, soon Ma Zhenyong began to worry about Qin Lang: "that person is Shi Xiang, you actually want to compete with him" "You know" "Why don't you know, this guy once came to the 843rd Army to communicate, and his fighting skills are very strong, but this person is very arrogant and not very respectful to the chief."
Ma Zhenyong explained.
"This guy is Fu Chunyou's master, I beat Fu Chunyou away yesterday, and today he is looking for me to take revenge, it can be seen that this person is indeed revenge."
Qin Lang said, "I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he asked people to beat you just to force me to accept his challenge, so I had to fight." ” "I can't imagine that this guy's character is so bad," Ma Zhenyong scolded.
"Alright.
Since this guy is looking for a pump, then you come with me and see how I smoke him.
Qin Lang said, and then took out a small box of ointment, "This is the gold sore cream I prepared, you can rub a little on your wound, it won't take long to heal the wound, relieve pain and eliminate stasis." ” Of course, Ma Zhenyong would not be polite to Qin Lang, and hurriedly applied this ointment to his wounds, and he didn't want to wait until he saw Luo Haichuan later, he still looked like a pig's head.
After applying the ointment, Ma Zhenyong felt that the pain of the wound had been reduced a lot, and it seemed that the wound on his body would heal in a day or two at most.
Subsequently, Ma Zhenyong accompanied Qin Lang to the training ground of the Nanmu Military Region.
Yesterday, in this place, Qin Lang punched Fu Chunyou away, and today Fu Chunyou has been issued a wanted warrant by Luo Haichuan, ready to arrest Fu Chunyou and return for trial.
Of course, Qin Lang didn't tell Luo Haichuan that Fu Chunyou actually didn't even have scum left.
Today, in the same place, Fu Chunyou's master Shi Xiang stood on top of the ring.
Shi Xiang stood here challenging Qin Lang, in a sense, not to avenge his apprentice, but for his own face.
No matter what Shi Xiang's purpose is, it does not affect the enthusiasm of the audience.
The people in the army, in fact, are more violent and prefer this kind of unrestricted hand-to-hand combat.
In particular, today is a scene of masters competing and dragons fighting.
Shi Xiang is a famous figure in the military system of Pingchuan Province, Fu Chunyou's master, and many people in the Nanmu Military Division have heard of his name and know that he is a disciple of the Shaolin layman; Qin Lang is rumored to be the consultant of Luo Haichuan's investigation team, but many people speculate that he should actually be Luo Haichuan's bodyguard, no one knows what kind of kung fu is, but he can beat Fu Chunyou with one move, which shows that this son's kung fu cultivation is not simple.
Therefore, after getting the news, the vicinity of the ring was quickly filled with a lot of officers.
If ordinary soldiers were allowed to enter here to watch the battle, I'm afraid this place would already be crowded.
However, of course, the soldiers also had the opportunity to watch the fight, because someone had prepared video equipment to record the whole fight.
What Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong didn't expect was that Luo Haichuan actually came here.
Luo Haichuan nodded slightly to Qin Lang, who was already standing in the ring, and motioned for Qin Lang to deal with it carefully.
In Luo Haichuan's opinion, Qin Lang is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, and the reason why Qin Lang fought against Shi Xiang must have been forced by Shi Xiang.
Luo Haichuan can be regarded as knowing Shi Xiang, and he knows this person's temper very well.
"Please" In front of many spectators, Shi Xiang hugged his fist at Qin Lang, he didn't want to show his bad side in front of so many people.
"Come on."
Qin Lang stood still with a Fulong pile, and his hands formed the mantra mudra of the Buddha Gate, which immediately gave people a dignified spirit that was as immobile as a mountain.
In terms of momentum alone, it seems that Qin Lang is better and has the bearing of a grandmaster Everyone felt very strange, it stands to reason that Shi Xiang's cultivation realm is higher and his fighting experience is richer, so his momentum should also be honed more fully, but competing on the same stage, Qin Lang's momentum will actually be more than Shi Xiang, which is simply incredible.
Shi Xiang, who was in the game, also noticed this, and he really didn't understand why a kid in the realm of inner breath could overwhelm him in momentum.
Shi Xiang's cultivation realm was far inferior to Qubu Duoji and Suo Lang, and he couldn't see the mystery of Qin Lang's Fulong pile at all, and could only vaguely see that Qin Lang's mantra mudra seemed to be a tantric mudra.
Although the Shaolin sect is also a lineage of Buddhism, the teachings of the Shaolin sect and the tantric sect are completely different, so there is no friendship between the Shaolin disciples and the tantric disciples, and sometimes they will even fight for doctrinal disputes.
Therefore, seeing Qin Lang's tantric handprint, Shi Xiang snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you learn a little tantric kung fu, you can show off in front of me."
"It's not helpful to say more."
Qin Lang replied lightly, "You can do it." ” The more advanced the realm of cultivation, the more wonderful Qin Lang found in the Fulong pile, the Fulong pile is worthy of being the most fundamental practice of Buddhism, and it can be closely matched with almost any kind of Buddhist practice, whether it is the Black Sky Mahamudra or the Tantric Mantra Mudra, Qin Lang can easily use it freely, and can fully exert its essence.
Therefore, as soon as Qin Lang stood in this boxing ring, the combination of the Fulong pile and the mantra mudra released the powerful momentum that immediately suppressed Shi Xiang.
The competition between masters is not only a battle of fists and feet, but also a contest of spirit and momentum.
Shi Xiang's momentum was suppressed by Qin Lang, so he could only choose to make a move, otherwise under the pressure of Qin Lang's momentum, Shi Xiang's spirit and will would be affected. drink Shi Xiang let out a loud shout, like a lion roaring, and then a "Golden Lion Probe Claw" hit Qin Lang's chest.
As soon as Shi Xiang made a move, it was Shaolin's Golden Lion Boxing, and this set of punches was more powerful than the Luohan Boxing.
Shi Xiang made up his mind to quickly resolve the fight, sweep this damn kid off the ring, and make a ruthless move, so that this kid will lie in the hospital for at least a year and a half.
As soon as Shi Xiang made a move, Qin Lang knew what this person thought.
Although Qin Lang is not very old, in terms of experience in fighting people, Qin Lang is even richer than Shi Xiang, because Qin Lang has even fought a battle of life and death with a master of the Wu Xuan level, and more than once; And although Shi Xiang has fought with people a lot of times, he is basically a competition, and there are not many battles to the death
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