Chapter 300

This punch was fierce and fierce. Jin Mingjun was now exhausted and unable to defend himself. He was about to die when suddenly the person who had given the order shouted, 鈥淪top, nephew!鈥�

The person who had thrown the punch froze his fist in mid-air, stopping it three centimeters from Jin Mingjun’s face. The wind from the punch blew the powder on Jin Mingjun’s face flying.

The leader praised, 鈥淪uch a heavy punch can be stopped with intention, and Li’s martial arts have already reached a deep level.鈥�

鈥淟i,鈥� he laughed, 鈥渉ehe, with a look of complacency in his eyes.

The leader continued, 鈥滻t’s not that I’m stopping you from getting revenge, but I’ve seen this girl before, and she’s one of the inner disciples of Emei. It seems that she has a deep relationship with that traitor! Now there are many masters in Emei County, and it is not the place to use martial arts. Let’s capture her and take her out of the city to be a bait to lure Ye to come and die.”

Jin Mingjun originally listened to him say that he and Ye Guhong 鈥榤ust have a deep relationship鈥�. Although he was in a desperate situation, his heart still couldn’t help but feel sweet. He thought to himself, 鈥榃hat kind of world is this? The bad guys鈥� opinions are even better than my master’s!

When she heard that she was to be used as bait to lure Ye Guhong, she panicked. She gritted her teeth and thought: 鈥淚n my younger brother’s heart, I am more important than the evil women he married. These villains have captured me, just like hitting a snake at the seven-inch mark. My younger brother is in danger, isn’t he? Never mind, it’s always the heavens that envy beautiful women, so my younger brother and I are destined to be apart…

A flash of determination in her eyes, and she stuck out her tongue, ready to bite it off and kill herself.

Unexpectedly, 鈥淟i Shizhen鈥� was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he pinched Jin Mingjun’s lower jaw with one hand, twisted it, pulled it, disengaged her jaw first, bent his knuckles, and hit her vest several times, so that Jin Mingjun could not move at once.

The man who had kicked Jin Mingjun sneered, and with a flick of his toes, Jin Mingjun flew up in the air, and he carried her on his shoulders and walked away.

Jin Mingjun had never been touched by any man until now, except for Ye Guhong when they were playing. She was carried on his shoulders, and she couldn’t help but feel ashamed and indignant, and she wished she could die right away.

The group of men in black immediately withdrew, walking past a street corner, when suddenly they saw a white-robed monk walking quickly towards them in the street opposite. The two parties exchanged glances and stopped at the same time.

At this time, the moonlight was bright, illuminating the monk’s skin like jade. The men in black were all stunned, feeling that this face was so beautiful that it was hard to describe, and they could not tell if it was a man or a woman.

At this moment, the monk smiled slightly, put his palms together in a gesture of respect, and said gently, 鈥淧lease, everyone. The monk sees that you all have a strong gait and excellent martial arts skills. Could it be that you are also guests here for the Jade Knight’s wedding? Haha, the monk hurried as fast as he could, but in the end, he was a step too late. I am ashamed.鈥�

His voice was soft and moist, but it was clear that it was a male voice.

Seeing that he was Ye Guhong’s friend, several of the men in black immediately wanted to make trouble, but the man in charge opened his arms to stop them.

This person’s eyes were full of brilliance, and he exchanged glances with the two people to his left and right, both of whom nodded slightly.

It turned out that the bright moon was high in the sky at the moment, and there was a shadow under everyone’s feet, but the shadow under the young monk’s feet was as unpredictable as a dense fog.

Several of the most skilled among the black-clad men had already noticed that, although the monk appeared to be standing still, his figure was actually trembling rapidly, ready to pounce at any moment.

The leader, not wanting to cause any trouble, laughed and said, 鈥淭hat’s right, we’ve come to attend the happy occasion of the Jade Knight. However, we, the 鈥楴ineteen Freaks of Mount Lao鈥�, are eccentric by nature and don’t like making friends with outsiders, so after drinking at the wedding feast, we’ll be going home.鈥�

The monk smiled slightly and shook his head, saying, 鈥淪ince you are the Nineteen Freaks, why is there an extra person?鈥�

The person in charge turned his head and glanced at Jin Mingjun, explaining, 鈥淭his is my eighteenth younger brother’s wife. She got drunk after drinking a lot, so she is carrying him.鈥�

The monk laughed and said, 鈥淚sn’t this fate? I am the best at relieving drunkenness in my life. This sister-in-law is so drunk, I am afraid that the alcohol is harming her body. I cannot help but let me relieve her drunkenness?鈥�

The masked man carrying Jin Mingjun said coldly, 鈥淢y wife, don’t trouble yourself, monk.鈥�

The monk shook his head and smiled kindly, 鈥淪ir, you are getting attached to things. As the saying goes, emptiness is form and form is emptiness. In fact, in the monk’s heart, your wife is my wife…鈥�

The masked man angrily said, 鈥淭hen your wife is also my wife?鈥�

The monk shook his head and said, 鈥淚 am a monk and do not marry.鈥�

The masked man became furious, threw Jin Mingjun to the ground, and turned his head and said, 鈥淢aster, let me kill him.鈥�

The leader also realized that this monk was not a good person, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: 鈥淜ill him!鈥�

At that moment, several people responded and ran out, and the one who rushed out first was 鈥淣ephew Li鈥�. He shouted, and with a whoosh, he quickly punched seven times, as fast as a shooting star chasing the moon.

The young monk’s face turned cold, and he sneered, 鈥淗ow can the 19 weirdos of Laoshan use the North Shaolin Seven-Star Flowering Fist?鈥�

He sidestepped with lightning speed, as quick as a ghost, and swept past the 鈥淟i disciple鈥�. The 鈥淟i disciple鈥� staggered, fell backwards, his eyes round and his forehead marked with a little blood.

The leader of the group thought he was the best fighter, but he didn’t see how the other person killed him. Although it was partially hidden by 鈥淟i’s鈥� body, the fact that the other person was able to kill him in one move was already terrifying enough.

You should know that this Li was no ordinary martial artist. He was a lay disciple of Shaolin, the leader of the Yingshan Three Heroes, and was known as 鈥淟i the Great鈥� for his peerless boxing skills.

This person was recruited by the Weishun Royal Family in the past. In the battle at Wuxianling, he displayed great prowess and killed all the masters of the Weishun Royal Family. Only this Li Dasheng and his junior, Liu Tianyi, who had the 鈥淯ltimate Kick鈥� leg technique, escaped.

This leader was also a very clever person. He suddenly remembered that the young monk said that Li Dasheng practiced the 鈥淣orthern Shaolin鈥� kung fu. He thought, 鈥淎ll martial artists mention our Shaolin Temple, and it has always been Shaolin. He deliberately said it was Northern Shaolin, so his background can be imagined.

He immediately shouted, 鈥淓veryone be careful, this is a martial arts monk from Southern Shaolin.鈥�

The young monk exclaimed in surprise, 鈥淗uh? I haven’t even shown my martial arts, how did you figure out where I’m from?鈥�

The person who had just carried Jin Ming on his shoulders was Liu Tianyi. Seeing that Li Dasheng had been defeated, he was furious and shouted, 鈥淕o to hell and ask the king of hell!鈥� He kicked with both legs, using the Shaolin school’s unique technique, the shadow following leg technique!

At this time, several other people had also arrived, attacking the young monk with fists and feet, or with weapons, like a stormy rain.

The monk dodged and parried, fighting with several people in a tangled mess. It didn’t look like he was using any extraordinary punches or kicks, just an extraordinarily fast speed. The leader watched, his eyes darting about, and shouted, 鈥淎nother young master, brothers, join forces and finish him quickly!鈥�

He then leapt into the air, pointing his finger in midair with a sharp, masculine finger-gesture.

The monk was about to dodge, when suddenly someone next to him crouched down and charged in, also pointing a fierce finger, clearly using the same finger-gesture as the leader.

With these two finger-gestures, one was looking down from a high position, while the other was attacking from a low position, making it extremely difficult to defend against or dodge.

The monk exclaimed in admiration, 鈥淎wesome!鈥� His body twisted like a python, almost turning into a pretzel. He narrowly avoided the attack, then flicked his left leg, sending the shorter man tumbling.

The leader of the black-clad men exclaimed, 鈥淪nake-style boxing! Drunken boxing!

Snake-style boxing is a style from the Five Elements Boxing of Southern Shaolin, while drunken boxing is a unique technique from Northern Shaolin.

Back then, the heroes Wu Erlang and Lu Zhishen each received this inheritance. Both were talented individuals who added their own interpretations to form the two unique techniques 鈥楧runkenly Beating the Temple Gate鈥� and 鈥楯ade Ring Drunken Step and Mandarin Duck Feet鈥�.

The two men met on Erlong Mountain and taught each other their unique skills, complementing each other’s strengths to create a set of 鈥淒runken Vajra鈥� boxing techniques. After Song Gongming was recruited, he led the army to suppress the Ming Sect. The two men relied on this boxing technique to fight against many dharma kings and emissaries, and they were invincible along the way.

Later, Lu Zhishen sat in meditation at Liuhe Temple in Hangzhou, and Wu Song, who had broken his arm and had no interest in fame or fortune, stayed in Hangzhou to guard Lu Zhishen’s body. More than ten years later, he met a monk from Southern Shaolin and, thinking about his past and his future, sighed endlessly and passed on the boxing technique to Southern Shaolin.

As for Northern Shaolin, due to the case of the firework Daoist, the rules in the temple became even stricter, and monks were not allowed to drink casually, so it was difficult to understand the true meaning when practising the Drunken Boxing, and it gradually fell into disuse.

The leader and his companion had painstakingly worked out the finger techniques and combinations, and had intended to use them against Ye Guhong. However, the young monk was naturally talented, and combined the body movements of the Snake Fist with the footwork of the Drunken Boxing, instantly neutralizing the killing intent.

After a short while of fighting, the monk suddenly quickened his movements, suddenly breaking away from the leader’s attacks. With a single thrust of his two fingers, like a poisonous snake, Liu Tianyi let out a scream and fell backwards, leaving a red mark on his forehead.

This time, the leader saw clearly that between the monk’s fingers was a sharp, long needle. As he desperately lunged out, he shouted angrily, 鈥淚f you don’t all come out and fight, are you waiting to be surrounded and besieged?

He shouted at the monk again, 鈥淪ince when has Southern Shaolin had such treacherous martial arts? Hand over the secret manual and I will spare your life!鈥�

Several of the masked men, who considered themselves to be great masters, glanced at each other and pounced together.

Although the young monk was highly skilled in martial arts, he was limited by his age. The leader of the other side had superb finger techniques and surging internal strength, and was assisted by a group of skilled fighters, so it was already difficult for him to deal with them.

After killing Liu Tianyi, he had already thought about taking the opportunity to escape, but the leader of the other side was very experienced and immediately pounced like a madman. His two fingers moved in all directions, changing with the yin and yang, and he trapped the young monk for a moment. Then several other masters came, and the situation immediately changed.

Fortunately, this monk’s martial arts were based on the concept of 鈥渟peed鈥�, which was truly peerless and awe-inspiring. Seeing that several of the opponent’s masters either had vicious and surging palm powers, or used martial arts tricks a hundred times over, or wielded long swords that slashed in all directions, the monk was unable to fight back, but was still able to rely on his body movements to struggle to keep up.

The two sides fought for more than ten moves, when a tall, thin masked man suddenly shouted, pointed with one finger, and sent a sharp finger wind that whistled like a sword. The monk’s expression changed, and he quickly moved sideways to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the man’s finger flicked, and the finger power seemed to have a physical presence as it swept across.

No matter how fast the monk moved, he could never be faster than the flick of the man’s finger. Unable to react in time, blood immediately blossomed from his right arm, leaving a deep wound.

The monk was shocked and thought to himself, 鈥淚 have just mastered a divine skill, and now I’m going to die here!

But I must not lose this thing on my body.鈥� With these thoughts, he suddenly attacked wildly with his joined fingers, taking advantage of the crowd’s avoidance to leap up and remove the package on his back, throwing it away and shouting, 鈥淎 gift of red leaves, please give it to Yu Xia for me!鈥�

The package, which contained an unknown heavy object, flew out with a whoosh and smashed right in front of Jin Mingjun. Jin coughed up a mouthful of blood, all the acupuncture points that had been blocked were released, and he immediately rolled over and got up, picked up the package and fled.

The monk who called himself Hongye spun rapidly in the air, keeping himself from falling for the time being, and shouted, 鈥淚f you want my secret manual, you can have it!鈥�

With a wave of his sleeve, a book flew apart in midair, and the pages fluttered about, stirred by his strength.

These masked men were all skilled fighters, and they were all astute, so who couldn’t see the speed of this monk? As soon as they saw the book scattered, most of them couldn’t help but reach out to grab it. The monk took the opportunity to dodge the leader’s two consecutive fingers and land safely.

The leader was shocked and angry. When he looked back, there was no one around Jin Mingjun. He was furious and said, 鈥淵ou idiots, go and chase someone, don’t let this woman escape.鈥�

Then one person answered, 鈥淚’ll go catch her!鈥�

He spread out his body and moved as fast as the wind, running hard from behind.

Jin Mingjun had lost an arm and was also seriously injured internally. She stumbled as she ran, hearing the wind blowing behind her. She knew she couldn’t escape, and thought to herself, 鈥淚 must not be caught, or they will threaten my fellow disciples.鈥�

She was still carrying the monk’s package, which felt heavy and heavy in her hands. She swung it around and smashed it over her head.

The pursuer behind her let out a startled cry, and let fly a flying knife, which pierced Jin Mingjun’s forearm. Jin let out a muffled grunt, and her strength suddenly left her forearm, causing the bundle to fall and smash her head, causing her to bleed, but not to the point of death.

The pursuer let out a sigh of relief, and leapt forward, about to reach out and catch her, when he suddenly heard a roar: 鈥淵ou hurt my senior sister, you will die!鈥�

The man was shocked and stunned. When he looked up in a hurry, he saw a figure swoop down from the sky and slap him hard on the chest. With a loud bang, the entire person was actually smashed to pieces by this angry slap!

鈥淥h oh oh!鈥�

Jin Mingjun looked at the person who came, his eyes streaming with tears. He struggled over and embraced him, about to cry out 鈥測ounger brother,鈥� but unexpectedly, his jaw had been removed earlier and he couldn’t make a sound.

The people besieging Hongye over there were also taken aback, and several of them in particular were filled with awe. They thought to themselves, 鈥淗ow is it that after months apart, this guy’s martial arts have improved so much?鈥�

Hongye had originally only thought that he was going to die, but unexpectedly Ye Guhong had arrived. He didn’t know that Zhou Zhaoli had previously sent word, and he was overjoyed, saying, 鈥淏uddha blesses, the monk really is not short-lived. Yu Xia, come quickly and save me!鈥�

Ye Kuhong hurriedly fought for a hug from his senior sister and comforted her, saying, 鈥淪enior sister, wait a moment, I’ll save that friend and come back to see you.鈥�

After saying this, he pounced out, and Jin Mingjun thought to himself, 鈥淗ow can you fight so many people alone?鈥� Just as he was getting anxious, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps. He turned his head and looked, but it was the heroes and heroines attending the wedding, rushing in a flurry!