Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 23

The five fingers of that big hand were so powerful that they almost crushed his face.

Zhang Jie's eyes were on the verge of splitting, and he groaned in his mouth. He leaned back half-way, raised and flicked one arm to open the thug, and broke free from the restraints of the big hand. Even so, five blood marks were still left on his face. The severe pain almost made him tremble all over.

"Still a little too impatient."

Seeing this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but sigh secretly. After all, he is a human being, not a monster. When facing a monster, he only needs to overcome his inner fear, and he can completely let go of his moral restraints and deal with it by any means necessary.

After living peacefully for so many years, facing a human fight for the first time, I will eventually feel a little nervous and want to end the battle as soon as possible.

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Jie let out a low roar. He was completely overwhelmed by the fright and rage. The rising adrenaline and the strength made his muscles tense, almost bursting his clothes.

The man was like a tiger, charging towards Wen Lianggong with his body hooked up, his hands turned into claws, and his hands like long whips were thrown at Wen Lianggong with his waist and abdomen. The strong force even caused the clothes to rattle.

This move is extremely insidious. It goes straight to Wen Lianggong's vital point. He thrusts his claws downwards and whips the back of his head. As long as he is hit by one blow, he will be left half disabled even if he is not dead.

At such a close range, he was very confident in controlling the tempo of the battle as he was good at playing close to the opponent. However, he did not expect that Wen Lianggong would bend his knees, making his body appear shorter by several inches in his eyes.

The claw that originally attacked the lower body was forcibly embedded in the abdominal muscles, and the arm that attacked the back of the head was naturally knocked out.

Before he could make any move, he saw Wen Lianggong rushing over like a spring, and the big bow with a full moon on his back suddenly shot out, like an arrow from the string.

Wen Lianggong pushed hard with his shoulder as the center of gravity, and with a flying blow under his shoulder, Zhang Jie felt an unbearable sharp pain in his abdomen, his facial features were instantly distorted, and one of his eyes was almost squeezed out.

Wen Lianggong's feet touched the ground, his waist and hips sank, his feet stuck firmly to the ground, his arms tightly hugged Zhang Jie's waist, then his upper body suddenly leaned back, his waist bent back like a big bow, and then he With such ease, Zhang Jie, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was picked up in mid-air and thrown backward.

This posture is quite a bit like Lu Zhishen's majestic style of uprooting a weeping willow.

Zhang Jie, who was thrown to the ground hard, felt that his internal organs were churning, and he almost fainted. The shock in his body made him bleed from all his orifices.

He stared intently at Wen Lianggong, trying hard to breathe to calm the shock in his internal organs, and said with difficulty: "A monkey with 18-year-old clothes is moving a stake?!"

An ordinary person would have been completely beaten to death after being hit so hard. Even Zhang Jie felt that his condition was extremely bad.

"This is not a monkey move." Wen Lianggong rolled up his sleeves and walked up to Zhang Jie: "This move is like Lin Daiyu pulling up a weeping willow."

Zhang Jie was startled and took a deep breath: "Isn't it Lu Zhishen who uprooted the weeping willow trees?"

Wen Lianggong smiled slightly: "I'll call him Lin Daiyu, who uproots the weeping willow."

Zhang Jie couldn't catch his breath after hearing this. His head tilted and he fainted completely.

Seeing this, Wen Lianggong did not dare to neglect. He stepped forward to make sure that he had just fainted, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. If he was really dead, he didn't know how it would end. After all, he still had to ask some questions.

To be honest, after living in such a peaceful environment for so long, it's hard to let him kill you for a while. He is not a cold-blooded killer.

Of course, Wen Lianggong doesn't mind letting someone with such malicious intentions know what flower fertilizer is.

After confirming that the lives of these two people were not in danger, Wen Lianggong stood up and pretended to snort: "You have offended Pindao and still want to leave. What a beautiful thought!" As for calling the police, Wen Lianggong felt that it was better not to cause trouble to the people of the Public Security Department. , after all, it seems that these two guys are not good people, so I will concoct it myself first, and then talk about it.

After returning to Changqing Temple with one in hand, Wen Lianggong rushed directly to the edge of the cliff behind the Taoist temple. Thanks to the fact that Shudao Mountain is located in the southwest, the mountains are continuous and there are many strange peaks. Although Changqing Temple is halfway up the mountain, , but behind the Taoist temple, there is a cliff within a few dozen steps, and you can see the winding river going down.

Less than thirty meters away from the cliff, there is a strange peak rising suddenly, about two hundred meters in diameter, connected only by two iron cables, and the wooden boards on it are sparse and are the product of tens of hundreds of years.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds floating below, Wen Lianggong glanced at the two people he was holding between them, took a breath, stepped on the chain and rushed over quickly.

The iron rope is about the thickness of a thumb. It is rare that it is forged from fine steel. It is stained with rust over time. Not to mention that due to the drifting sea of ​​clouds below, in a humid climate, water vapor will inevitably condense on the iron rope, making it a bit slippery.

However, today Wen Lianggong is an expert and bold, and his mastery of Zhanyi Shibaluo and Taiqing swordsmanship has brought him to a whole new level of control over his body's balance.

Although the iron chain swayed slightly, it felt like walking on flat ground under Wen Lianggong's feet. With just two breaths, Wen Lianggong came to this strange peak easily.

Sure enough, no problem!

Wen Lianggong felt a little happy in his heart. Ever since he settled in Changqing Temple and saw the chain behind the Taoist temple, he had often imagined this scene.

There is a small temple on this mountain peak. It is unclear when it was built and who built it. However, Wen Lianggong still wanted to say that it was okay and he was full.

Now it is cheaper for him.

Although the area of ​​​​200 meters is thick with bushes, many pines and trees, and there are small temples, there is still an irregular area of ​​40 to 50 meters for activities.

It's enough for him to worry about here.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wen Lianggong turned his eyes from the small temple to Zhang Jie lying on the ground, and he picked up a stone.

"If you don't get up again, I will throw stones at you."

Seeing that he was exposed and had no chance of a sneak attack, Zhang Jie suddenly turned over and got up. He touched his cheek and stared at Wen Lianggong with evil eyes.

"Where did you learn this from?"

Martial arts such as wrestling and hugging are inherently more lethal than ordinary boxing and kicking skills. If a person falls hard, he will suffer from hemiplegia at worst, and death on the spot at worst. Very few people will teach this.

"There are so many teaching materials on the Internet, why don't you go online?"

Wen Lianggong answered casually, while taking off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body, and posed in a few muscle-flexing poses under Zhang Jie's somewhat nervous expression.

"Come on, let's have a fair fight. If you can beat me, I will let you go."

He really wanted to see what situation he would end up in if he fell from the familiar level Zhanyi Shiba, and what level he could reach if he was in a struggle with others.

Seeing that Wen Lianggong despised him so much, Zhang Jie felt angry, but he suppressed it. The most important thing to avoid during a fight was to be dizzy. Being brave and careful, the best state was to respond calmly, and the lesson was learned just now.

(End of this chapter)