Valkyrie training system

Chapter 80 Failure
"Why don't I know what you're talking about again." Wu Sheng pretended to be crazy and said in a dazed manner.

"Stop pretending, boy, you are wearing the robes of the Wudang sect, and you still want to pretend to be someone who has nothing to do with you." The old monk gave Wu Sheng a disdainful look, pointed to his robe and said.

"This, I stole it not long ago. It turns out that this is the robe of the Wudang sect." Hearing what the old monk Gao said, Wu Sheng "suddenly realized", grabbed the sleeve of his robe and slapped it, and then said.

"You kid who pretends to be crazy, it's no fun to keep pretending. Tell me, where did you escape from?" The old monk saw Wu Sheng continue to pretend to be crazy, snorted coldly, then stomped his feet, and said with threatening luck.

Wu Sheng watched the old monk stomp his feet vigorously, and then several cracks suddenly appeared on the ground. Although he was a little scared in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and said, "I don't even know what you are going to say. I was stopped by you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it, then I'll catch you and ask you everything you know." The old monk's face became gloomy, his eyes became as sharp as a falcon's, staring at own prey.

There is no other way, now I can only run away, although the chance of this is not high, but I will never be reconciled if I don't try it.Seeing the ferocious look on this old monk, Wu Sheng thought to himself.

"Look at the hidden weapon." Wu Sheng leaped back immediately, his momentum turned aside in an instant, and then he took out something behind him and said to the old monk.

Before he could think in his head, his body started to act. Hearing what Wu Sheng said, the old monk dodged to avoid his original position, and when he landed, he saw that there was no hidden weapon at all, it was all fabricated by that kid.

Being deceived by a junior from the Jianghu, the old monk felt a little annoyed, he saw that he kicked his body like a ghost, and after a while, he came to Wu Sheng's back and slapped him on the back.

At this moment, the old monk heard the sound of a blow to the side. He hesitated for a moment, but quickly changed his move. He immediately withdrew his palm force, then circulated his internal force, and struck down with his palm to the right.

"Ah~~" Suddenly felt a red pain in the palm, the old monk quickly withdrew it, then turned his gaze, and found an old man in Wudang robe next to him, stabbing himself with a sword.

When my pair of fleshy palms collide with someone else's sharp sword, of course I will lose. This old monk has never practiced any body protection martial arts, but he just heard a noise nearby and hit him with his palm. Of course, his palm will be stabbed. hurt.

"Damn old guy." Looking at the blood on his palm, the right side was obviously stabbed by a sharp sword, but fortunately he didn't hurt his muscles or bones, otherwise he would rather not be ordered by his master to kill this person die.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that they are members of the Wudang sect. You can play sneak attacks. So the so-called decent sects are nothing more than that." The old monk was stabbed in the palm of his hand, of course he was full of anger, so he immediately sarcastically said .

"Master." Seeing someone suddenly helping him, Wu Sheng couldn't help shouting at this person.

That's right, the person who helped was Yin Liting. He was following Wu Sheng. He was happy that nothing happened on the road, but suddenly an old monk jumped out, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

However, Yin Liting did not rush up, but looked around, and approached quietly when he saw no one was there, but seeing the old monk attacking his disciple, Yin Liting couldn't bear it any longer, and acted decisively.

"Looking for death." Seeing that his disciple was safe, Yin Liting also smiled, but when he saw the old monk insulting his master, he raised his sword and rushed forward.

Although this old monk was very strong, his right palm was injured, which made him somewhat hindered in using martial arts, so he could only use his left hand frequently. Yin Liting noticed this, and stabbed him with the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen. right wrist.

Because his right hand was injured, the palm technique used by the old monk was not smooth enough. Every time he struck his right palm, he would feel a pain, and his arm would involuntarily pause for a moment. To open the opening, he swiped a sword and stabbed the acupuncture point on his wrist.

The old monk who was hit by the sword found that he could not exert any strength in his palm. Although he could control it with his arms, after he lifted it up, his palm fell limply. Seeing his situation, he was shocked and knew that something in his right hand One acupuncture point was hit by Yin Liting, which can be said to be temporarily disabled.

Seeing that the old monk had been hit by his own sword, Yin Liting walked forward with a smile on his lips in a leisurely manner, shook the long sword, and stabbed three times in a row, all aimed at him several times. Road to death.

His right hand was crippled. At this time, the old monk was not as good as some ordinary first-class masters in the Jianghu, but his own lightness kung fu was not a problem, so he no longer wanted to fight, and quickly used his lightness kung fu to escape. Yin Liting was dazzled for a while, and saw him The figure ran several feet away.

"Don't even think about leaving." Yin Liting saw that the old monk wanted to run away, so he shouted, picked up his long sword and chased after him.

As the saying goes, don’t chase after poor bandits, not to mention there may be a powerful person ambushing around, so Wu Sheng chased after him and shouted loudly: "Master, stop chasing, the villain has an ambush.

But those two are the first-class masters in the Jianghu, using their lightness kung fu with all their strength, they can run more than ten feet away in an instant, Wu Sheng has no time to catch up, so he can only call out to remind him, but when he just finished speaking, someone A black shadow jumped out from the side.

This person is the second person who ambushed here, just now Wu Sheng didn't know why he saw the first old monk who came out was stabbed by Yin Liting, so he was indifferent, as if he didn't care about the first old monk's life or death.

Now that he jumped out, Wu Sheng knew it. It turned out that the second old monk was holding back and laying in ambush to sneak attack Yin Liting. Although he understood his plan in his heart, it was too late.

Yin Liting didn't expect that there was a master lying in ambush beside him, so before he had time to react, he was hit flying with a palm, and blood gushed from his mouth immediately, but the second old monk didn't give up, he stepped forward and grabbed He squeezed his shoulders hard.

"Crack." The sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded, and the second old monk used the one-stroke capture technique to twist Yin Liting's arm, and then punched Yin Liting, instantly breaking the bone in his right hand.

Taking advantage of this time, Wu Sheng had already used his lightness kung fu with all his strength, but it was too late. He saw his master's right hand twisted by the second old monk, and then he punched him, so he knew that Yin Liting's right hand was disabled.

The red savage light in his eyes flashed away, he did not hide the killing intent in his heart, he stabbed out with a sword indifferently, but he did not attack the second old monk, but stabbed at the first old monk.

"Kid who doesn't know how to live or die." Seeing that Wu Sheng didn't run away, but came to attack him instead, the first old monk snorted coldly, and immediately slapped his left hand, and the wind of the palm directly knocked his sword out.

Although he was injured, it was no problem for him to deal with a Wudang disciple of Houtian realm. After the first old monk slapped Wu Sheng's sword flying, he slapped Wu Sheng with his right hand slowly, directly knocking Wu Sheng flying.

Wu Sheng, who had a palm in front of his chest, felt an unbearable pain, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground, panting, covering his chest and looking at the first old monk, his eyes were only unyielding.

Seeing that Wu Sheng was not dead after receiving a palm from him, this made the first old monk very puzzled. He knew in his heart how powerful the palm was, and after receiving this palm, don't say that this person was barely counted. For a second-rate martial artist, even a first-rate master in the arena would be killed immediately.

Wu Sheng did not die, of course it was thanks to the Celestial Silkworm Armor, this soft armor helped him offset a lot of palm strength, otherwise the palm hit by the first old monk would have sent him to King Yama drink tea.

The old monk's palm woke him up, who was in a feverish state. After Wu Sheng woke up, he still had lingering fears about his reckless rush up just now. If he hadn't been wearing a soft armor, he would have died in the on his hand.

Although his mind is clear, he still has nothing to do with the situation on the field. He can't win these two old monks. Even if one of his hands is injured, he only hits himself with one blow. retreat.

Don't talk about rescuing Yin Liting now, even he can't escape. This is the biggest crisis Wu Sheng encounters when he travels through so many planes. Whether he lives or dies depends on the fate of the two old monks. Feeling.

Not reconciled, Wu Sheng felt very unwilling, angry, and frustrated, but why, he didn't have the slightest regret in his heart. If it was someone else, he should regret the impulsive decision he made in a moment of enthusiasm.

"Hee hee hee, boy, it finally fell into my hands. Tell me how I should play to get rid of the anger in my heart. Do you want to try the feeling that life is worse than death?" The first old monk came over, looked at Wu Sheng said.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, it will make me excited." Seeing the resentment in Wu Sheng's eyes, the first old monk smiled sinisterly as if he thought he was a pervert.

"Pervert." Seeing the old monk's smile, Wu Sheng trembled all over, and then said.

"So what, but it really hurts. Do you have any medicine powder?" The first old monk smiled disdainfully. His left hand seemed to use some strength while laughing, and his right hand hurt even more, and the blood flowed out. More, he turned his head and asked.

"No, I thought this task would be easy, how would I know that there will be such a change." The second old monk shook his head and said.

"Damn it, what should we do now." Seeing the continuous bleeding from the palm of his right hand, the first old monk seemed helpless, and he just tried to stop the bleeding by acupuncture, but it was useless.

"Then finish the task quickly, and then go back to stop the bleeding." The second old monk had already broken Yin Liting's bones, so he threw him aside and said to the first old monk.

(End of this chapter)