Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

Duan Tao swayed and arrived under a thick, sturdy tree.

At the same time, Kong Zhengye's calm voice rang out.

People are often amazed by the fact that the legs of the mountain boxers are as hard as iron and as flexible as whips. In reality, such martial arts skills are the result of arduous training and there are no secrets to them.

Muay Thai emphasizes three main leg techniques: "sweeping kick," "stomp kick," and "side kick." These are the essence of techniques honed through countless battles by boxers, and they are the most widely used basic leg moves.

The proactive attack of leg techniques often relies on feints and deceptions in hand movements, and the first kick must combine real and feints, with varying degrees of lightness and heaviness, and be continuous.

The attack point and strike height of the second leg should vary.

You missed your kick!

Kick the tree trunk!

"Bang bang bang!"

A dull thud echoed through the mountains and forests.

Everyone present was horrified, as Duan Tao's actions were ruthless and decisive.

He relentlessly punched and kicked the tree trunk.

Chapter 185: Shoushan Stone Carving Originated Before the Great Xia Kingdom Federation

Kong Zhengye finished his explanation.

Wearing a suit, Duan Tao delivered a vicious knee strike, forcefully splitting the thick tree trunk in two.

The fallen leaves and broken tree trunks on the ground stimulated the visual nerves of everyone present.

Kong Zhengye smiled slightly:

"Nephew Jiaxu, Uncle Kong wasn't lying to you, was he? With him and his men, isn't that enough to protect your safety?"

..

Wu Tianjiao, who was in the crowd, was also shocked by the other party's skills. He had noticed that the bandage on the man's wrist looked very familiar. It was exactly the same as the Muay Thai he remembered.

It was truly unexpected that under Duan Tao's black suit, there was actually a ferocious beast being restrained. If that explosive power were to strike a person...

I reckon one punch would be enough to make the enemy realize reality.

"Amitabha! This is true skill!"

Monk Yuanxin muttered something softly behind Wu Tianjiao's back, then fell silent.

............

The tall young man, Jiang Jiaxu, was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He could only nod stammeringly.

"Okay! That works!"

"No problem. Follow me, and I'll take you to see our mentor for this research project."

"By the way, you should be polite when you see him. He is an expert specially invited by our university!"

.............

Wu Tianjiao and his group followed the tall and slender Jiang Jiaxu, turned a corner, and immediately saw a road paved with bluestone bricks, with ancient patterns carved on the top.

After walking a few steps forward, Wu Tianjiao discovered that it was a bluestone brick entrance located halfway up the mountain, with layers of steps that gave it a very old feel.

However, a blond-haired man was squatting on the ground, intently examining the bluestone bricks on the wall with a magnifying glass.

Wu Tianjiao was immediately stunned. He recognized the man; he was the foreigner from the train earlier.

A faceless person whose face cannot be captured by a camera!

Lowell!

[Ding! A new quest has been generated.]

[Leading everyone into the tomb of the Qin Empire 0/1]

"Hey! How could it be him?"

"It's Lowell! Why is that blond, green-eyed American here?"

Wang Pangzi, walking in the crowd, had sharp eyes and spotted an old acquaintance bending over with a magnifying glass as soon as he turned a corner.

"Sigh~"

"Listen to me! Little naiveté, don't you think this is very strange?"

"Based on my astrology and logic, I can deduce..."

"The total population of the Great Xia Federation is about several billion. To meet everyone on the same train at the same time is already one in several billion."

"You're lucky, really. If you encounter it again, the odds are two in billions."

"If you want to ensure the probabilities are the same, hey!"

"Little darling, I didn't do well in math. Tell me, what's the number when you multiply billions by billions? Huh!"

"No!"

"All I see are zeros... If only this string of numbers were my savings account balance."

...........

Wu Xie felt a headache coming on; this Wang Yueban always liked to spout nonsense in serious situations.

"Fatty, keep your voice down!"

"Didn't you hear what Jiang Jiaxu, the member of the team from the previous academy, specifically said? We need to show respect at this time, especially since I suspect that Luo Weier is the mentor they invited from their academy."

"Besides, he also speaks the Great Xia language. If they hear you slandering him like this, they might not let you into the tomb of the Wang Qin Empire. Don't blame everyone for abandoning you!"

In fact, Wu Xie couldn't possibly leave Wang Pangzi alone outside. After several life-and-death experiences together, he had developed a deep friendship with Wang Yueban.

The reason I said this was because I was worried that the fat man might anger the other party, and things would get complicated.

Jiang Jiaxu, the tall and handsome young man leading the group, saw his mentor squatting on the ground, carefully studying something with a magnifying glass.

He quickly jogged forward and said solicitously:

"Professor Luo, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting here."

"Hey! I've brought the bodyguards I booked earlier!"

"Now that our safety is guaranteed, we students can go into the tomb together to collect data, right?"

When Jiang Jiaxu saw that his mentor had turned his attention to him, he quickly stepped aside, exposing Wu Tianjiao and the others behind him.

.......

"Ha ha!"

"Look who I've run into?"

“Master Yuanxin, when I left, I told you that we were destined to meet.”

"Look! We meet again!"

Lowell turned his gaze to Master Yuanxin and greeted him warmly.

Master Yuanxin, dressed in a yellow monk's robe, smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and bowed.

"Amitabha! You are indeed destined to meet this humble monk!"

"Our reunion suggests that it is fate."

"The Beginning of Fate ~ The Tide of Fate ~"

..............

Lowell didn't quite understand what Monk Yuanxin was saying. He turned his head and beckoned the others to lead the things on the ground into a little further.

Wu Tianjiao hid in the crowd and did not make eye contact with Luo Weier. In his mind, the scenes from before when he was holding his phone but could not take a picture of the other person's face began to surface.

And I have always been skeptical of this, as it is too strange for a foreigner to appear in a photograph without a face.

Just then, a small, fair hand reached out from behind Wu Tianjiao and saw A Ning staring at him with a meaningful look in her eyes. Her lips gently made a mouth shape:

"Hurry up! I know everything, stop dawdling, and be careful not to give yourself away!"

.............

Wu Tianjiao staggered, somewhat taken aback.

What exactly is going on with Ah Ning? What did she realize?

........

This mountain forest belongs to the suburbs of Rongcheng. Standing halfway up the mountain, Wu Tianjiao surveyed the surroundings, which were almost all dense trees that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

The sound of everyone's feet hitting the bluestone bricks was rhythmic.

Just then, Luo Wei took a notebook from the tall young man Jiang Jiaxu behind him, tore off a piece of white paper, and then held the paper up to the stone wall beside him.

With his other hand, he pulled a powerful flashlight from his pocket, casually biting it in his mouth. The light shone on the stone bricks, revealing clear, ancient patterns. Lowell took a sketching pen and gently began to trace the patterns on the stone bricks.

Oh my God!

"Look, the patterns on these bluestone bricks actually form a landscape painting. I used to think they were totems or something."

"Look!"