My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 632: I can beat you into a pulp with this punch

"Hoo...Hoo..."

In the pitch-black room, the girls' breathing sounds came one after another. The night was like a soft gauze, it fell silently, blurring the outline of the room, the moonlight brushed the texture of the night, flowed through reality, mixed with the illusory dream, and blended a charming and sweet fragrance.

The girl's fragrance flowed with the wind, gradually filling the space.

If Bai Ye was awake, he would definitely remember the words of a young man who once said, "There is no need to add fragrance to your room, it is not even icing on the cake, it is just adding fuel to the fire", and then smiled and sighed at his foresight, or blushed and shyly muttered his gentlemanly remarks.

But now, she is crossing her hands on her chest, immersed in a sweet dream. Compared with the well-behaved girl, her servant seems much more heroic. The red-skirted emperor turned his baby-like cute sleeping face to the performer, his right hand around the girl's waist, his left hand dishonestly reaching into her hem, enjoying the softness of his master, who would surely be jealous if he knew.

You easily accomplished what Shuo Yue couldn't do, you are worthy of it, Nero-chan.

Of course, Alices also slept in this room, they lay side by side on the small bed, hugging each other, so cute that people couldn't help but want to raise a daughter or a cat.

Just sleep quietly like this, even if there are huge waves outside the house, conspiracy and calculation are rampant, dyeing the march of the Moon Holy Grail War with an uneasy color.

Yes, adequate rest is necessary, and no one will disturb the tranquility of this moment-

Buzz buzz buzz!

The prompt sound of the terminal broke through the door, disturbing the peace in the house without understanding the style. Bai Ye moaned, opened his misty eyes, and connected the terminal completely by instinct.

"Hello--"

"Something bad is going to happen, Hakuno!"

The voice of the leader of the resistance army, Miss Tsundere Rin, exploded. She certainly knew that it was not good to call in the middle of the night, but she also knew how to get the person on the other end of the phone to restart the phone as quickly as possible:

"Sakutsuki, he ran out of his room!"

Oh, Sakutsuki ran out of his room... There is no way, go to sleep...

Wait.

Sakutsuki.

Sakutsuki? !

"What--did--you--say!" Nero's suddenly high soprano voice made the room buzz. He was indeed an artist who claimed to rival the god of music Apollo. "The governor-general was out of the safe range?"

As Nero woke up, Hakuno's little face suddenly turned red, and her eyes began to water, reflecting astonishment and shame. She silently lowered her head and looked at her chest, which was moving towards an E cup after sleeping... until Nero smiled awkwardly and moved his hands away.

"You sleep on the sofa from now on."

"Player?!"

For the sake of Alice who was rubbing her eyes, Hakuno suppressed his embarrassment and returned to the topic: "Rin, what's going on now?"

"To be honest, when I received the message from the familiar, half an hour had passed..." Rin did not explain the reason. After all, it was too embarrassing to say that Sailor Moon was sealed by the quilt. "As a result, when I opened the magic light curtain, I saw Sakutsuki boxing!"

"Well, go on, Rin." Hakuno quickly changed into combat uniforms and tied up his long hair. While looking heroic, he also had the leisure to joke, "As long as it's not lines like 'shivering cold', 'can this world be better', 'cold hands and feet in broad daylight', I can bear it."

"???" Rin certainly didn't know what weird things Sakutsuki had stuffed into Hakuno's head. "From the battle scene, there was only one servant fighting Sakutsuki, but his strength was beyond doubt. It is doubtful that he is top-notch. The enemy has red hair and wears a golden-red martial arts uniform. He should be a martial artist from China!"

"From China?"

"This is not a guess, because both Shuoyue and this martial artist are fighting with the same skill!" Rin swallowed her saliva and could not take her eyes away from the fierce battle scene. "No mistake, it is the ancient martial arts from China, Bajiquan!"

Hakuno paused slightly, and the man in the martial arts uniform who once assassinated Space and spared her life reappeared in her memory: "I know, that is Julius's Servant."

"What?!" Rin sat up in shock from her dying illness, "You mean Julius? The gloomy-faced bastard who assassinated countless masters? This is his Servant? No, no, no, the most important thing is, that is to say, the opponent fighting Shuoyue is just an assassin (Assassin)? "

How can the worst-performing job fight Shuoyue on equal terms, no, even have the upper hand!

"It's probably because Sakutsuki didn't use his full strength, or there's something special about Julius's Servant." Taking off the hairband in his mouth and tying up his flowing hair, Hakuno strode out the door, "But no matter what, the information that Sakutsuki left his room has been exposed. Before more masters come... I'm going to help him."

"But you will eventually become his opponent, right? Do you have the confidence to beat Sakutsuki in a single fight?"

Hearing Rin's whisper, Hakuno did not stop. She pushed open the door and spoke in a brisk tone.

"Then Rin, why did you tell me this?"

"Eh? This..."

Without any worries about the future, the brown-haired girl's eyes were bright. After saying goodbye to Rin politely, she hung up the call and started running in the corridor with Nero.

The other end of the call fell into silence. In another room, the girl with twin ponytails sniffed and wrapped the quilt tighter. In the dim room, only the fiercely conflicting lights from the magic light screen made Rin's eyes look like glittering gems.

After a long time, a complicated sigh sounded.

"The topic was changed like this... He's getting more and more cunning, Hakuno."

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The same skill will have different effects in the hands of different people.

For example, they also possess the highest level of clairvoyance (EX), but the Flower Magician Merlin can only see the present, while the Hero King Gilgamesh sees the future. Only the Magic King Solomon can see with his eyes. Any corner on the timeline.

The same is true for Noble Phantasms. Even if El-Melloi II's disciple Gray holds King Arthur's Holy Spear, he will not be able to exert the full power of Lungominiad like his ancestor.

The Chinese martial arts (Bajiquan), which is based on the theory of technique to reach the upper level, is more picky and strict. Since the difficulty of acquisition is the highest level, this skill is different from other skills. Only A can finally be called "Has learned", if it is +++, it is a master among masters.

What Shuo Yue is facing is a martial artist who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts that interprets the principles of the universe. Compared with other various methods, fighting him with Bajiquan is obviously more dangerous and difficult, just like Guan Gong is like wielding a machete in front of him - in front of a martial arts master, no variables or methods can escape the experience and fierce fists honed by him over the years.

His name is Li Shuwen - a martial artist with unparalleled punches and an invincible spear!

After fighting so far, even Shuo Yue, who is as proud as Shuo Yue, must admit that he is no match for Li Shuwen based on his melee fighting skills alone.

boom!

Veins popped out on his arm. It was obviously a human arm, but it hit the young man's chest like a battering ram. The young man also withstood the force of the blow with the perseverance of a city wall.

Then, turn around and punch!

"The flaw is too big!" Li Shuwen, who was as thin as a lion but as powerful as a tiger, raised his head to dodge, and immediately punched Shuo Yue on the head!

There was a crisp sound of cracking bones. The fantasy species' defense was destroyed. Blood lines burst out of the corners of Shuo Yue's eyes. However, the golden vertical pupils did not dim at all. Instead, he retreated steadily to make room and swung his right fist. , forcing Li Shuwen to give up the opportunity to attack, and then sneaked forward in an attempt to throw him.

The golden red martial robe flew, Li Shuwen used Shuo Yue's back as a platform, and landed on the ground like a flying swallow. In the blink of an eye, he exchanged positions with him, and continued to roll without looking back, just in time to avoid Shuo Yue's turning whip fist.

"Huh..." White mist rolled out of Shuo Yue's mouth, like a dragon breathing in clouds. As the third method began to operate, his mind that was slightly dizzy due to the direct blow quickly recovered. The young man held his chest and abdomen, and held the frame in a boxing style. Approaching Li Shuwen.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his jab at a high speed that broke the wind!

There was an explosion in the air, and time seemed to slow down for an instant. Li Shuwen quickly ducked down to avoid the attack, but he never thought that Shuo Yue's jab was just Xu Huang. The wind sounded shrill, and his pupils shrank. At that moment, what magnified in his eyes was the youthful figure. Knees pushed up like corners!

boom!

Like being hit head-on by a running giant beast, Li Shuwen was pushed up into the air. The warrior's warning sign made him instinctively hug his body to defend himself, while Shuo Yue exhaled unambiguously and stepped forward suddenly.

Dragon species transformation, complete liberation!

The blood was rushing like boiling, and the young man's upper body was tense, like a bow with full strings of horns. As the bones and muscles exploded, he shot out a heavy punch like an arrow! !

Air waves visible to the naked eye exploded with the sound explosion, and the golden red robe flew upside down like broken wings. Shuo Yue saw through Li Shuwen's attempt to distance himself and strode forward, but the moment Li Shuwen landed, he was on the broken floor. Touching and grabbing, he threw the gravel mixed with gravel towards Shuo Yue.

Blindfolded!

This little trick is simple but effective. Even the servant's senses will be blocked. When Shuo Yue's vision regained clarity, Li Shuwen's bloody, evil ghost-like face was very close at hand.

Even if he is seriously injured, he still has the ferocity of not retreating but advancing!

To suffer... Shuo Yue was startled in her heart and subconsciously stepped back, but a calf was thrust into his crotch like an iron pillar, and with just one touch, his posture was disrupted.

If you want to change your tactics, it’s already too late!

"Drink!" Li Shuwen's eyes were fierce, and he cut Shuo Yue's arm with a knife. He exerted all his strength, moved forward, and used push as a blow. His raised arm was like a sweeping evil star, stamping hard on the young man's chest.

Baji·Heart-to-heart elbow!

Shuo Yue's move that blasted Saber away with one blow was now used more ferociously by Li Shuwen. As the main body that withstood the blow, Shuo Yue did not fly backwards, but half-knelt on the ground with his mouth open. Controlled oozing of blood, and some indescribable fragments.

It was like the sound of an eggshell breaking, echoing inside his body, peeling off.

Shuo Yue only felt that her internal organs exploded at that moment. Now she was just a bowl filled with eight-treasure porridge. With just a slight shake, the 'porridge' inside would overflow.

"Rely on your own strength and use the strength of your opponent. This is martial arts, this is logic."

Li Shuwen wiped off the blood stains on his face, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Bajiquan's power can reach far away places in all directions, but that's all. Boxing skills are no better than weapons, and the distance only stops within a square inch."

"Knocking the enemy away means giving up the initiative to others." He shook his head, "This is not the right way."

As for what is the correct way to do it, Grandmaster Li has already done it himself, allowing someone to experience it.

"Sakusuki! We are here to help you——!"

The shouts came from far away, and Nero and Hakuno hurried from the other end of the corridor, blocking Sakuyue who was kneeling on one knee, looking like a pineapple.

Hakuye, who hung up the communication, naturally had no means of monitoring the venue. She only had time to see the second half of the battle. She looked at Sakuyue, who had blood on the corner of his mouth and a pale face, feeling both distressed and angry: "Saber!"

"I understand, player!" Nero held his sword in front of him and stared at Li Shuwen warily, "Don't worry, Governor, I'm here, no one will hurt you."

"You were the one protecting me before." Bai Ye's eyes were full of tenderness, "Now it's my turn to protect you, teacher."

"Hey, I didn't expect Shuo Yue to have weak moments."

"So it's time for us to show off our girl power, Saber."

"Yeah, leave it to me!"

The master and the servant were full of ambition and prepared to perform well in front of their sweetheart, but they did not notice Shuo Yue's eyes. Then he pushed the two girls away, rearranged their appearance, and stood opposite the master of martial arts.

He cupped his hands, bowed his head, and bowed as a disciple.

"I would like to be taught."

"Eh? Eh!" Nero's angry expression gradually turned into confusion, and the dull hair on her head turned into a question mark. Bai Ye on the side also widened his eyes in disbelief, his face full of confusion.

No, not long ago you were fighting life and death. Shuo Yue almost punched his old master to death, and Li Shuwen almost punched Shuo Yue's brains out, right?

What's going on? The situation of life and death becomes the situation of master and apprentice?

Or is this what people who practice martial arts are like?

Looking at the upright Shuo Yue and the confused Bai Ye Nero, Li Shuwen's eyes flashed with a hidden smile: "It doesn't matter, I will accept your worship, but you should know that there is someone else who is really in trouble. "

"Of course." After Shuo Yue bowed, he stood up straight and calmly, "I'll take my leave then."

Just like that, he calmly exposed his back to the assassin who could kill with one strike, the great master with unparalleled boxing skills, and then disappeared step by step at the end of this corridor.

When they came to the corner, Nero and Hakuno, who were following Shuo Yue, didn't have time to ask what was going on. They saw the young man stop and said, "So, letting Assassin consume my energy is for your victory."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hot breath spread out, and invisible tongues of fire burned Shuo Yue and the others. Even though they were clearly aware that it was midnight, wasn't the light shining at the end of the corridor as dazzling as the sun?

Its daybreak.

Where the sun rises, there is a knight like Prince Charming, standing side by side with the ideal king.

Leo, and his follower Gawain.

"Gui'an, everyone." Leo looked at the three of them and smiled calmly.

"We've been waiting here for a long time."

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After the storm subsided, Julius, the captain of the Western European chaebol's terrorist unit and Leo's half-brother, came to his servant.

"Why let them go? If we can make up for it, Leo won't have to waste his energy."

Facing the Master's questioning, the Grand Master, who was wearing a golden and red military uniform and still retained his youthful appearance, smiled bitterly. At this moment when no one else was around, he finally relaxed his will and loosened his tightly bound arms. , and then lift it up hard to show the master.

"!!!" Julius looked at the servant's violently trembling arms and fell into unbelievable silence.

"As you can see, Master, I can no longer use my arms at all." Li Shuwen responded with a heroic laugh to the sad news, "Oh, I didn't expect that there are still people under my fist. Such a strong barrier.”

Although Li Shuwen preached as a master and Shuo Yue acted as a disciple, they both knew in their hearts who the real winner of this confrontation was.

If Shuo Yue was willing to break free and fight the enemy not only with martial arts, the assassin's weak body alone would not be able to survive ten rounds in his hands.

But - so what?

Recalling that fight to the death that made his soul tremble, Li Shuwen's smile naturally turned ferocious.

"Although I warned myself not to mess around, but with such delicious evil wine right in front of me, how could I not drink it to my heart's content?"

Julius didn't feel the sympathy between the warriors. He just frowned: "How long until it can be used?"

"As long as I have enough magic power, this little injury is nothing to worry about."

Li Shuwen answered casually, then looked at his master as if he realized something again.

"However, I don't think there is any use in sneak attacks in secret."

"Why do you say that?"

"Ha..." Hearing this, Li Shuwen smiled and shook his head and sighed.

"That young man——is no longer a being that a Servant can win."

On the night of the eighteenth day of the Holy Grail War, the Grand Master who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts warned his Master:

"That's a veritable monster (Tenma Hao Shun) wearing human skin."

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