"Let's go, if the helicopter really comes later, we won't be able to leave so easily..."

Peng Bin was chewing a grass root in his mouth. After spitting it out with a puff, he looked at Fang Yi with some surprise and said, "I said brother, when is it now? Why are you still carrying this broken stone? We can't do things that sacrifice our lives and money..."

Yesterday, when he saw Fang Yi bringing this stone, Peng Bin didn't say much, because the government forces may not be able to find them. After the government forces retreated, Peng Bin could calmly take Fang Yi away from Yangon, and the stone was also taken with him.

But the situation is a little different at this moment. People from the government army have discovered themselves. Peng Bin believes that they will definitely not miss this opportunity to catch the second-person figure of the Peng family. Unless they escape to the Wild Man Mountain, it may be difficult to get rid of the pursuers behind them.

Now, except for the supplies that must be carried, everything else is redundant, so Peng Bin is very confused about Fang Yi's behavior of bringing the broken stone.

You know, it is not difficult to enter the Wild Man Mountain from here, but after entering the Wild Man Mountain, there will be murderous intentions at every step. Even Peng Bin is not sure to walk out there. Fang Yi carried the extra weight with him, which was obviously not a good idea.

"It's not a problem anyway. Brother, let's go quickly..." Fang Yi couldn't give an answer to Peng Bin's question. He couldn't tell himself that this sworn brother had a priceless piece of jade in this rough stone.

"Give me your backpack when you can't hold on. Brother, I'm not that weak..."

Seeing Fang Yi insisting, Peng Bin didn't say anything more. He carried the gun on his chest behind him, and then pulled out a mountain knife from his backpack. The soldiers at the foot of the mountain did not move any more. They probably were afraid of being beaten by Peng Bin and were waiting for the subsequent support from the army.

According to Peng Bin's idea, Fang Yi, with nearly 200 kilograms of load, must not be able to walk fast or far.

So every half hour, Peng Bin would always slow down and give Fang Yi a rest, but what Peng Bin didn't expect was that Fang Yi, who was following him, didn't even breathe a breath. In the hot and humid forests, he just sweated a little on his forehead.

"Brother, how did you develop your body?"

Seeing Fang Yi's appearance, Peng Bin couldn't help but ask, he used to practice foreign kung fu, with some horizontal practice methods in it, and his body was the strongest. Peng Bin once fought with the Thai drug lord who was chasing him for three days and three nights in the jungle, and finally killed all the more than 30 drug lord teams.

But Peng Bin, who had been walking for more than two hours, was already wet with sweat. Compared with Fang Yi beside him, Peng Bin was hit hard. In terms of physical endurance, he was not as strong as Fang Yi, who looked not strong.

"Brother, I practice internal kung fu. It doesn't take much energy to wander in my body with a breath of true energy..."

Fang Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this and said, "After you complete the foundation building for a hundred days, you will be able to experience the benefits of internal kung fu. For example, you can now hit five points with one punch, but after practicing internal kung fu, you can spend less effort and exert ten points of force with the same punch..."

As the saying goes, if you don’t practice martial arts, you will be in vain when you are old. The external martial arts are strong but the internal strength is insufficient. One punch can break the bones of a person’s punch, but it is often rarely killed. However, the internal martial arts look light and can kill people invisibly. The comparison between the two is naturally a judgment of the superiority and inferiority.

"Brother, it would be great if I could have known you earlier..." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin's eyes shone. He was originally a martial arts fanatic, otherwise he would not have practiced the external skills to the extreme with the incomplete martial arts in his family.

"It's not too late now. From the outside to the inside, your future achievements will not be inferior to those of the previous martial arts masters..."

Fang Yi was also very impressed by Peng Bin's talent in martial arts and his strength. If someone else had to stay in bed for at least two or three months after an old disease broke out in his body, he would have to be bedridden for at least two or three months to take care of it. However, Peng Bin only stayed home for more than ten days before running back.

"Can you compare with those of Dong Haichuan and Li Shuwen?"

Peng Bin asked, "The Peng family moved from Sichuan Province to Myanmar in the 1920s. As a martial arts family in Sichuan Province, he naturally knew the famous masters in China at that time.

"A coincidence, I happened to know Dong Haichuan's descendants. When I go to China later, I will give him some tips..."

When Fang Yi heard Peng Bin's words, he immediately laughed. He didn't know Li Shuwen, but Si Yuanjie was the authentic successor of Dong Haichuan. Although his cultivation and experience were not as good as Peng Bin, Baguazhang emphasized softness to overcome hardness, which was just enough to restrain Peng Bin's external skills.

Of course, this kind of restraint is only relative. If Peng Bin uses the killing move, Si Yuanjie may not be able to take up even three moves. When he practices external skills to Peng Bin's level, even if the master of internal martial arts fights life and death, he may not be his opponent.

"Okay, I have always wanted to go to China to find some famous artists to discuss, but the old man doesn't allow him. It would be better if you take your brother..."

Peng Bin's face showed joy. His family was forced to leave Sichuan Province and go to Myanmar because they were seeking revenge. After so many years, Boss Peng didn't know whether his enemies were still there, so he always strictly ordered the family's children not to have any intersection with the domestic martial arts world.

"Brother, let's go out from here first..."

Fang Yi laughed and signaled Peng Bin to speed up some of the processes. At this time, there was no road ahead. It was all thanks to Peng Bin cutting some vines with a hibiscus to pass through. Fortunately, the two still had the smell of capsule potion left yesterday. The mosquitoes, snakes and ants along the way avoided the two of them.

"You boy, what a monster..."

Seeing Fang Yi carrying a huge backpack and looking relaxed, Peng Bin shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had received extreme survival training. The environment at that time was about the same, but Peng Bin's performance was far worse than Fang Yi.

He was not as good as Fang Yi in his lightweight wear. Peng Bin immediately accelerated his pace and his speed of progress increased a lot. He walked in the mountains and forests for more than four hours, and Peng Bin's breathing became clear and audible.

"Brother, have a rest..."

Fang Yi used his spiritual sense to see the flow of qi and blood in Peng Bin's body. He knew that the current marching intensity was already the limit that Peng Bin could reach after being injured. He slowed down and stopped Peng Bin.

"Grandma, if I had put it in the past, I could have walked this path for three days!"

Peng Bin was very dissatisfied with his current body. He slashed the hijab in his hand on a big tree, took off the gun behind him, and said, "Brother, wait for me for a while, I'll go and grab a prey, and we'll bake it for lunch..."

"Well? Brother, this sound is a bit wrong..." Fang Yi grabbed Peng Bin, because at this time he heard a buzzing sound in his ears, as if it was coming from the sky.

"Where is any sound?" Peng Bin was stunned for a moment when he heard this. They had reached the depths of the mountains at this time, with towering trees above their heads covered with airtight trees. There was no other sound in their ears except for insects and birds.

"Hmm? It's a helicopter. I said, this person is so angry that he is more than a human..."

After listening carefully for about two or three minutes, Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi with horror. He usually thought that his ear strength was very good, but compared with Fang Yi, he was a little outstanding in the past, but no one could compare with Fang Yi.

"Will they discover it?" Fang Yi asked. He grew up so old, but he only saw helicopters on TV after going down the mountain. He had never seen them in reality. He could be said to have no idea about this technological product.

"I might be discovered when I first entered the mountain. Now I want to find us, it's almost the same as finding a needle in a haystack..."

Peng Bin curled his lips. If it were the latest US military helicopters with thermal imaging sensing, Peng Bin would definitely not dare to say such things, but the only armed helicopters of the Myanmar government forces were all old-fashioned cargo bought from the former Soviet Union. I am afraid that the rockets hanging under the cabin would have been removed.

"It's just right, let's have a rest..."
Chapter completed!