Chapter 826

This kind of life on the run was not good. If there was any benefit, it was that it could effectively temper people's spirit. After transmigrating, Bai Lang practiced martial arts for more than three years, and he was actually much stronger than before transmigrating. This climb over mountains and ridges just made him more tenacious and calm about unfavorable environments.

Was there any reborn change in martial arts? Don't tease, Bai Lang now couldn't talk about any martial arts at all. He was just martial arts now—the technique entered the realm of art, and after the art, it entered the realm of Dao. The current Bai Lang was just a rough understanding of martial arts. He still had a long way to go from outside to inside.

Bai Lang opened the small cycle and stepped into the first step of martial arts. However, he had already entered the Jianghu. During this time, he didn't drop his daily practice while running in the wild mountains and forests, but such practice made him understand one thing—that was, the practice of the Golden Bell Shield had already come to an end in this world.

Although it was digging into the potential of his own flesh, it also needed the world's Yuan Qi to open up and mobilize. And the world's Yuan Qi could only let him open the first pass of the Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield, and that was the end. Bai Lang had almost flipped the book to pieces, but in this regard, there was ultimately no way to think about it. "However, this Thirteen Tai Bao Hard Training actually must maintain a virgin body before breaking the four passes. No wonder this thing seems that no one practices it. Even if there are pills and medicinal soup, looking at the situation in this world, being able to break the first pass is not saying there is no hope, at least it takes ten years of effort... As for the four passes, a lifetime can't be achieved, and it is indeed not necessary to practice."

So, the upper limit of this world was just like this. The Lightness Skill of flying to the sky and the palm power turning into a dragon in wuxia movies were ultimately just special effects pictures and fantasies of adults. Bai Lang, who had reached this point, had already touched the ceiling of this world—the human flesh could only reach this step. There was no way ahead—"The world is not worth it." Bai Lang talked to himself, and his hands strengthened his power, firmly fixing his body on the cliff.

With the strength of his current flesh, he could even make the rock appear cracked when he grabbed it tightly—before the Golden Bell Shield was practiced, he could crush the rock, now it was just that he didn't need to practice Qi specially and accumulate Internal Force. The heart followed the intention, and the Internal Force was like an arm, making the stone powder fall with a rustle. It had been more than a month since he entered the mountains. Bai Lang really overestimated his kung fu. The Lightness Skill of Grass Flying was ultimately a low-level martial art, and he really couldn't fly to the cliff on flat ground, and the height of borrowing force to jump was also limited—this kung fu was more suitable for borrowing force to fly and glide on flat ground or slightly undulating ground, and was not suitable for high jumping.

So the distance he ran in this month was shorter than what he estimated in the past. However, even so, Bai Lang could determine that he had basically made the police lose the target of tracking—as long as he didn't cause trouble again, didn't take the bank card to withdraw money, etc. If he was locked by modern technology, Bai Lang really wasn't sure if he could run away next time.

So the mobile phone was thrown away early, and the laptop was also thrown away after Bai Lang thought about it and removed the hard drive. Now, besides that pile of supplies and the well-wrapped money, Bai Lang really didn't have any modern electronic equipment on him. And his clothes were now quite tattered—good clothes were also wrapped up in the bag. Anyway, he was ready to change into them after he went out and was safe.

The clothes were tattered, there were no shoes, his hair was messy, and his beard had grown quite a bit, but it didn't matter. Bai Lang had a dagger bought from a street stall. Although it wasn't very hard, at least it was stainless steel. When the time came, he would clean himself up, and no one would be able to tell that he was a savage who came out of the mountains.

After martial arts were achieved, the sharpness between Bai Lang's eyebrows was self-formed. The feeling he gave people should be a tiger, and when he acted, besides the lightness and agility like a tiger, there was also the thickness like a big bell. This month of tempering his spirit also made his martial arts gradually round and integrated, and the 32-Route Long Fist was completely integrated into the Golden Bell Shield.

The special case team responsible for catching Bai Lang still had no clue. The conference room was full of smoke all day, but this suspect really couldn't be helped if he didn't come out of the mountains. He could only be deployed in nearby cities, hoping that surveillance cameras or the networked hotel system could find his trail. As for catching, although it was a difficult problem, it was easier—if you want a living one, you can use special net bombs or stun guns, and if you want a dead one, you can use live ammunition. Although Bai Lang's martial arts were quite exaggerated, able to slap people's bones to pieces, he was still a person after all.

Bai Lang also knew the limitations of the first pass of the Golden Bell Shield very well. Let alone the first pass, even if he practiced to the sixth pass described in the book, he couldn't block bullets... And there were several types of bullets. If it was a 12.7 or 14.5 bullet, I'm afraid that even if he practiced to the eighth or ninth pass, it would be useless. After all, machinery was not something that human power could reach, and the master who created this divine skill probably hadn't seen such mechanical sharp weapons.

However, Bai Lang felt that his first pass might be able to block pistol bullets—at least he felt that he should be able to block 64 small smash bullets at a certain distance. "If I take modern firearms to that world, can they be used?" Bai Lang was also thinking about this question. He felt that they were mostly usable, and it should be very useful for low-level martial arts people, but for experts, it should be of no use—although he hadn't seen an Innate Expert, if the Golden Bell Shield in this book could really continue to be practiced, then after the tenth pass, guns should be useless, and cannons must be used—however, cannons should not be able to hit such experts.

Bai Lang's knowledge could only reach this point. However, he didn't think about what if the propellant of this world couldn't be used in that world? That world had fireworks and firecrackers, so black powder could be used, but Bai Lang thought that various explosives should be usable.

And Bai Lang's case also spread—who let Douyin and Kuaishou be the friends and cash machines of rural people? The case of Bai Lang killing four people in one night was uploaded by villagers in a short video at the same time as the villagers reported the case—although it was harmonized in a very short time, the whole news had already spread.

The murderer who killed four people, at first everyone just said what a cruel person, but next, the so-called "insiders" began to disclose some "inside information" of the case, so the public opinion on the internet changed again... At first, it was absolutely that this kind of person must be caught, too cruel, and the news that the deceased were villagers who bought wives and intermediaries who trafficked people was disclosed, and everyone said it was well killed, righteous knight... However, the official didn't refute the rumors much—because it was originally a fact, it couldn't be said that there were rumors to refute, it was just that the police issued a case notification, focusing on the plot of illegal murder.

Everyone was not ignorant of the law, and also knew that even if these four people deserved to die in terms of emotion, it should be the state's clear punishment rather than being privately punished to death—these four people were all villagers, and there was no backer behind them. If they were caught, everyone still believed that there was a fair trial...

Bai Lang didn't know the reversal on the internet—in fact, if it weren't for him being a martial arts expert, and the news that he killed four people with one strike hadn't leaked out, I'm afraid this heat would be even higher. At least now, more than a month later, the heat about him had dissipated most of it—the so-called hot spot only maintained for a week. Now Bai Lang, standing on the top of the mountain looking at the town in the distance, "Should I go to the road to see the signs and confirm where I am now?" ===== CHAPTER 827 =====