Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 107 Passage Fight

With the state of Yecheng in the north, this wealth is probably not accumulated by the Si family for decades.

Anyone who can become a big family will never be able to become the head of the four families without being ruthless and evil.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and immediately strode out of the warehouse quickly. As he was walking towards the ground through the spiral passage, a long sword with a faint light came from the darkness around the corner and stabbed him in the face.

The long sword was sharp and as fast as thunder. There was an undetectable sword gang on the sword's edge, but it did not stir up any turbulence in the air.

Although Wen Lianggong was frightened, his mind instantly unfolded, and his mind was overclocked and turned on simultaneously. The lightning-fast thrust suddenly slowed down, as if in slow motion.

Wen Lianggong's feet were pressed against the steps, and his waist and abdomen were used as the axis. He raised his right hand and clamped the sword blade that the opponent was stabbing at him with two fingers, feeling the sharpness transmitted by the sword's edge.

He knew in his heart that the opponent's sword was so sharp that he couldn't resist it with his current defense. Once he was stabbed, his defense would be broken instantly.

"what?!"

The visitor let out a cry of surprise, as if he did not expect that Wen Lianggong would pinch his long sword with two fingers.

It was Si Chen who was investigating the movement in the tower. When he saw the tall black figure in front of him, he used two fingers to respond to the enemy, which instantly made him furious.

He flipped his wrist, flipped the sword, and tried to cut off Wen Lianggong's two fingers holding the sword.

What Wen Lianggong felt in his heart, Lightning stopped his hand and looked at the wisps of sword edge bursting out from the long sword. It was obviously driven by force. It was sharp enough to penetrate gold travertine.

Both of them fought quickly, and in the blink of an eye they exchanged more than a dozen moves.

The more Si Chen fought, the more frightened he became. His sword moves seemed to be anticipated in advance and the opponent would not catch the sword. Every time his sword fell, the opponent would easily turn away and get closer. If not for his exquisite swordsmanship, Si Chen would become more and more frightened. , measure the distance in advance, fearing that the opponent has knocked off the long sword.

What frightened him the most was that the opponent had perfect timing for his attack, and could even hit his own sword with precision, causing the sword to swing away.

It made him feel even more depressed.

After figuring out the opponent's strength, Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated and immediately attacked hard. In such a small distance, it was difficult to use weapons, and his unarmed skills became more powerful.

Wen Lianggong suddenly intensified his offensive, and Si Chen was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, Wen Lianggong could still use his strength and was directly brought to the ground by him. Before he could even react, he found that his right arm holding the sword had been cut off by the opponent. Before he could scream, a fist as big as a casserole came towards him.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Si Chen fainted.

Wen Lianggong retracted his hand and stood up slowly, carrying Si Chen to the ground. He saw that the opponent's body was stained with blood, and there were blood stains on the sword. It was obvious that he had sensed something strange here from the fight just now and rushed towards him.

He pondered for a while, but still did not kill him. This Si Chen was obviously an important figure in the Si family. He was just asking for money, not to mention some bodyguards, but if such a relatively important person died, the Si family would never let it go. , you will be at a loss if you want to further explore Beiye City later.

"It's so weak..."

Wen Lianggong muttered. He had just fought with Si Chen. Under normal circumstances, he didn't even use all his strength. He just pushed the opponent to the ground and the opponent was completely out of action.

It's no wonder that Wen Lianggong felt weak. The spiral passage was already narrow and could only accommodate two people walking side by side. Holding weapons would cause inconvenience.

This Si Chen devoted all his skills to weapons, and was not very good at boxing or kicking, let alone fighting on the ground. In addition, due to Wen Lianggong's trait of predicting the enemy, the overclocking of his mind resulted in the bullet time and thought acceleration.

In this kind of life and death fight, which only takes a moment, there is an extremely huge advantage. Those warriors who are proficient in skills and have a superb understanding of moves are instantly equalized by these two characteristics of his.

Hearing the sound of fighting in the distance gradually weakening, Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated and ran quickly, avoiding the sergeants who came to support him from time to time, and quickly left the office.

Wen Lianggong did not dare to be careless and walked around and around the entire Beiye City, following the alleys around and around, and even directly bumped into and killed several evil spirits wandering in the dark alleys.

It wasn't until a palpitating feeling crept into his heart that he turned around and headed towards Xiao Dengzi's residence without hesitation. After entering the house, closing the door, he hid his belongings on the beams, and waited for about another minute before returning to the real world.

After returning to the real world, Wen Lianggong changed his clothes while thinking about the assassination that night in the Si Mansion.

There were at least twenty assassins, and they were all very skilled. Especially when he was dormant on the roof, he saw several men in black, and even he had to concentrate on dealing with them.

The current high-end combat power in Beiye City has not yet appeared, but from the fierce fighting in the Si Mansion, it can be predicted that the strong players in the city are no weaker than him.

He has to treat some powerful people in the Si Mansion with caution.

This is why he deliberately avoids some areas, and the route to the warehouse is slightly winding from a bird's eye view. If the sudden movement of the assassins tonight hadn't attracted the attention of the entire government, he really wouldn't have had a chance to succeed.

The Si Chen who fought with him was not weak. On the contrary, the opponent's strength was absolutely on the line. Although it was not as good as the two strong men who exuded powerful auras in Si Mansion, it was definitely first-rate in Beiye City.

As for why those men in black attacked at night, and even had an unabashed behavior, Wen Lianggong didn't want to know.

He rubbed his face to restore his original appearance while preparing to eat.

Because he had no money in the mythical world, it was difficult to move forward. He usually held back and prepared a table full of food after returning to the real world.

After burning more firewood, heating up a jar of ten kilograms of rice wine, and after eating and drinking, I cleared away the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction, slowly opened the shelf, and slowly digested my food in a mountainous manner.

For two consecutive days, Wen Lianggong made a secret medicine and smeared it all over his body at noon, beat himself with a steel rod, and then took a medicinal bath. At night, he pulled up a mountain of shelves to use the momentum to build up his own spirit and stimulate his iron-grinding strength. Stimulates fascia.

As he became more and more sophisticated, he could clearly feel that his bronze statue skill was being pushed to the next level at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his muscle training was also constantly being catalyzed.

Even without the proficiency prompt, he could clearly feel that the Bronze Statue Skill was not far away from cultivating strength.

As long as the Bronze Statue Kung Fu has achieved a small degree of success, the power of the Bronze Statue Kung Fu can be derived.

I don’t know if the powers derived from the Bronze Statue Skill and Chengshan Skill will conflict with each other.

Mythical world.

Three days had passed. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw smoke rising from the kitchen, and Wen Lianggong called out.

"Little Dengzi."

Little Dengzi ran out of the kitchen with a loud clang, and jumped out with an expression full of excitement.

"Master, I thought you were caught!"

(End of this chapter)