Chapter 45

There was no crisp sound of fractures, only a subtle "pop".

The real killing moves are often quick and concealed. As soon as Zhang Chuyi slapped it, the force of the palm poured into the brain of the strong man through the bones, turning the inside of the brain upside down.

In the Republic of China, there was a Baji Grandmaster named Li Shuwen, who was nicknamed "Steel Fist Wu Er Da", which means that whenever he strikes, he will kill with one blow and will not come back with a second blow.

Li Shuwen's most commonly used move was the Tiger Climbing the Mountain, and it was also the most practiced move by Zhang Chuyi.

The one used to fight Gong Lun before can only be regarded as a non-lethal version.

Why not use it? The reason is very simple, because if you use this move, you will either die or be disabled, so it is really not suitable for fighting in the ring.

The strong man in front of him is the best example. After Tianling Gai suffered Zhang Chuyi's soul-piercing blow, he collapsed to the ground without even a groan, and his pupils instantly dilated.

Judging from the quality of sleep, I probably won't be able to wake up in this lifetime.

"I hope the company won't accuse me of being too aggressive." Zhang Chuyi only took one look, and then ran towards the other two who hadn't escaped from his sight.

Among the two, another one turned around and stopped, obviously wanting to cut off the rear for his companion like the strong man.

"I'll take care of this, you keep chasing!" Xia He waved Fenqi with both hands and faced him, punching and kicking the man to the side of the road with three punches and two kicks.

Zhang Chuyi didn't expect Xia He's close combat to be so strong, so it seems that she put a lot of water on herself at the top of Xiangshan Mountain.

With no one in the way, Zhang Chuyi ran after the guy furthest away from him, that is, the masked man who threw the hidden weapon.

But this man's body was slender, his body was very ghostly, and he moved very fast in the woods. If Zhang Chuyi hadn't practiced thunder method, he would really not be able to catch up with him.

But even with the blessing of thunder, it took Zhang Chuyi a full 10 minutes to chase from the back mountain to the front mountain before finally intercepting this man.

"Are you sure you want to fight us to the end?" Seeing that the way was blocked, the thin man gradually slowed down and asked coldly.

"It's still the same sentence, if you lie on the ground and surrender immediately, you can still survive." Zhang Chuyi walked towards this man step by step, shining with golden light.

Seeing that they couldn't agree, the thin man raised his hands and threw a large number of hidden weapons from his cuffs, and at the same time, a cloud of purple qi emerged from his body.

"Poison barrier? It turns out he is from the Tang Sect." Zhang Chuyi narrowed his eyes and suddenly became murderous.

He admired the sacrifices made by the Tang clan martyrs in that catastrophe.

But he could never forget the fact that his grandfather died in Tangmen Danyan.

Of course, Grandpa came to provoke him on his own, and it was not unjust to be killed by the Tang Clan. He would not seek revenge for this.

But if someone from the Tang Sect offends him, he won't be polite either.

As for the man in front of him, although he didn't know what grudges Tangmen had with Lingyin Temple, he couldn't be blamed since he was so vicious.

The thin man's hidden weapons came fiercely, but Zhang Chuyi immediately spun the stick in his hand, dancing out an airtight golden flower, knocking all the hidden weapons away in a burst of tinkling, and holding his breath at the same time.

The Tang Sect's methods are complex, including weapon refining, Qigong, and all kinds of weird weapons.

But the most troublesome thing is Tangmen's poison.

These all-pervasive poisons will greatly reduce his combat power in a very short period of time. If he does not get the antidote for a long time, it may even be fatal!
But as long as he holds his breath, terminates his body's need for survival from the outside world, and adds the golden light to protect his body, he can minimize the probability of poisoning.

As for the thin man's hard power, Zhang Chuyi honestly didn't take Qi of that scale seriously at all.

The thin man didn't know that Zhang Chuyi had found his weakness. He continued to release poisonous energy while throwing out darts that glowed coldly.

The surrounding vegetation was corroded by the poisonous energy and quickly turned black and withered.

But Zhang Chuyi was like a normal person, moving around in the poisonous qi, and getting closer and closer to him.

The thin man realized that something was wrong, and kicked his feet on the ground, ready to pull away.

"It's now!" Zhang Chuyi's eyes flashed fiercely, and the long stick in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

"Not even close." The thin man lowered his head and found that Zhang Chuyi's long golden stick was still about ten centimeters away from his chest, and he couldn't help feeling a little lucky.

The three of them had already been prepared for Zhang Chuyi's move before they came, so they always paid attention to keeping a certain distance from him, just to prevent the stick that could suddenly extend.

If it was a long gun, counting the tip, he must be dead.

It's a pity that this is a stick, and the farthest it can go is here.

Zhang Chuyi had no way of knowing what the thin man was thinking. He only knew that the guy in front of him was in the air and had nowhere to rely. It was the best time to kill him.

Also, who said you can't kill someone without a gun?
His Qi can only extend the golden light this far, but he is not only capable of golden light.

"Zhi-chirp!"

A loud high-pitched sound like a flock of birds suddenly sounded, and blue lightning suddenly burst out from the end of the stick and pierced the thin man's chest.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the light called life quickly faded from the eyes of this Tang Sect disciple.

Blood gushed from the thin man's mouth, and he opened his lips tremblingly: "You don't... don't know... who you offended..."

"Stupid."

This is Zhang Chuyi's answer.

The golden light dissipated, the thin man fell to the ground, and the poisonous energy around him dissipated immediately.

However, Zhang Chuyi was worried that there were still residues, so he started to breathe heavily after retreating more than ten meters.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, he stepped forward and started a body search.

I just heard this group of people say that they got something. That thing should be the purpose of their coming to Lingyin Temple.

I don't know what kind of treasure can make these masters brave enough to snatch it.

"Have you solved it yet?" Xia He also chased after him and asked curiously when he saw Zhang Chuyi squatting on the ground.

"It's done, where are you?" Zhang Chuyi asked without raising his head, while he kept groping for the skinny man's body.

"That guy wasn't particularly strong, but he was a ruthless person. After I subdued him, he bit his tongue and committed suicide." Xia He sighed regretfully as he spoke, "I didn't want to kill him."

While speaking, Zhang Chuyi touched something from the skinny man.

Pulling it out, I found that it was a roll of parchment.

"What is this?" Xia He curiously brought his head over, bringing with him an alluring fragrance.

"Isn't it really a treasure?" Zhang Chuyi thought of the legend about the stone carvings of Lingyin Temple and rubbed his hands excitedly: "If it is really a treasure map, then I will be rich!"

"It's the two of us." Xia He's eyes instantly turned into copper coins, "Whoever sees it knows how to cut it?"

"How can you, a Buddhist disciple, still be greedy?" Zhang Chuyi glanced at Xia He, and then stretched out the sheepskin roll.

"Namo Moluo Tianzi...my passionate horse!"

When Zhang Chuyi finished reading the first line, he immediately cursed.

(End of this chapter)

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