Chapter 111: Whose back?

Since the master said enough, that’s enough.

At this point, I stopped opening my acupuncture points again, and only after I had withdrawn my technique did I see the veins on my muscles protruding.

This is not a good sign. After all, compared to the fighting monks of the Hui family, such as Hui Gen, our Taoist body foundation is still much weaker. This situation is nothing more than a reminder that my limit may not be far away.

If it were done by Master Hui or Hui Gen, it would be fine… However, secret arts cannot be passed on to others.

In the moment of waking up, I couldn’t help but regret the limit of what I could bear. When my body was free to move, I saw a black-robed man pounce on Uncle Liren…

But Uncle Liren didn’t see this. Between his fingers, he deftly twirled a long silver needle that looked very strange. It just happened to be stuck in the back of the black-robed man who was entangled with him. The point was so accurate that after the needle went in, the black-robed man actually fell over softly…

Looking at the gentle smile of Uncle Liren and the seemingly harmless silver needle, I suddenly felt that I could not offend a doctor. His smile should be the same as that of Brother Chengxin, but fighting with such a smile seems to be the style they both like… It’s a bit creepy.

Although I was thinking about a lot of things in my head, at this moment, I quickly took a step forward and stood to the left of Uncle Li Ren. Perhaps I was too yearning for the manly way of Master Hui, or perhaps the power surging through my body needed to be vented, I also roared like a tiger and smashed my fist straight at the black-robed man.

There was also a sound of breaking, which was slightly worse than the noise made by Master Hui, but the black-robed man still leaned over and fell to the ground to the right.

“Compared to the old monk, the control of power is not good. He concentrated on breaking the spine of the corpse. You did this, um, and smashed his shoulder blades. Um, it seems that several ribs are broken…” Uncle Liren glanced at it and said lightly.

“What’s wrong with learning? Learning the old monk’s fighting style.” The master huffed in dissatisfaction.

My brain inevitably became hot, and that urge needed to be vented. Plus, we had just reunited, and I was too embarrassed to argue with my master, so I very decisively punched and kicked the black-robed people surrounding them, knocking them away.

“What else? Learn your fighting style? Is it possible to cast spells while watching a pretty girl?” Uncle Wang’s voice was lazy, and they didn’t look like they were fighting at all, but rather like they were chatting while exercising.

“I think it’s fine. The young lady is pleasing to the eye, and it makes me feel good. When I feel good, my magic is much more powerful.” Master didn’t care and replied.

In a moment of heat, I couldn’t help but imagine the scene of casting spells while watching the young girl, and then cold sweat broke out. I couldn’t let these old men talk nonsense anymore. I grabbed the uncles Liren and Lipu and ran in the direction that Master Hui had just run, shouting, “Master, follow me.”

Then, I felt my strength surging to the limit, and I lowered my head and rushed towards the group of corpse cultivators.

Yes, the group of corpse cultivators. Those people in green robes are cultivators. This kind of intense hand-to-hand combat is not suitable for them. They have long since gone aside to practice their magic.

At this time, the flow of heaven and earth is like the extraction of substantial energy. Although these green-robed people are not very capable as individuals, when they act together…

‘Boom, boom, boom,’ I kept running, and I couldn’t see what the green-robed people were doing or what kind of magic they were using. Were they casting magic individually or together?

Because just like Master Hui, the black-robed men who stood in front of me were knocked away one after another, and I had a feeling in my chest that I had to vent, so I couldn’t help but yell in this kind of joy. How could I have time to care about them? They are Master’s business!

At this moment, I realized why men like to charge into battle, fighting with the most intense hand-to-hand combat. Even men who are not physically capable of it like this primitive, barbaric way.

This is a kind of male animal instinct that men have never degenerated and hidden deep down… It’s really a hundred times more fun than just fighting.

I realized that I was really in love with this secret technique.

After a good venting, my feverish brain cooled down a little, and I realized that I had already moved for five or six seconds, running out of the interception for thirty or forty meters. The master had not moved at all, and he looked a little dazed in the clearing I had created.

“Master, keep up!” I shouted anxiously, and because I was concerned, I couldn’t help but grab the hands of my two uncles a little harder.

This made Master Lipu keep calling out, “Chengyi, you have to be careful, my old bones can’t take it.”

When I shouted at him, he suddenly seemed to come back to his senses. Then, in the rain that was gradually getting lighter, he smiled with his white teeth, very happily, and then said with a hint of melancholy, “Sanwa, you have really grown up. One day, I will be watching your back and following your footsteps. I seem to have missed so many years of you, and I remember you as a child, so cute.”

Master is not a sentimental person. He only uses a carefree appearance to hide all his emotions, whether happy or sad. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have run away and chosen such a ridiculous way to ‘molest’ women back then.

This is the first time I’ve heard him suddenly become lyrical. The sadness that had been suppressed all this time suddenly rushed to my heart, causing it to ache. Is Master getting old? In my heart, even if he were a hundred years old, he would still be omnipotent! And my back… Although I was hot-headed, I bit my teeth until they hurt to suppress the surging sadness. I yelled like a child, “You old fart, you’re so sentimental! Hurry up and keep up, don’t tell me your old arms and legs can’t keep up.”

“You little bastard, did you forget to call me Master? I’ll catch up with you and kick the shit out of you.” Master suddenly looked very angry, but the smile on his lips could not be concealed. He quickly caught up with me.

I turned around and, as if to vent my anger, I slammed my shoulder into the black-robed man closest to me. With a loud crack, the black-robed man’s chest sank in, and I pulled the two uncles and rushed over without hesitation.

This time there were no tears on my face, but the sadness was vented out. I really wanted to say to my master, no matter how many years you have missed me, the important thing is that you are now by my side…

“Ah, ah…” A long howl accompanied me as I ran all the way, a hundred meters away, the most fierce collision, the most direct power confrontation, making my white robe stained with an unknown, cold, fishy, blackish reddish black trace.

Master Hui was right in front of me, running non-stop, repeatedly swinging his fists and feet. The muscles on his back were dripping with rain or sweat, and the furious Vajra was even more furious, as if it would come to life the next moment.

Behind him, in the open space, where the altar had broken, Grandma Ling Qing was sitting peacefully, but her eyes were fixed on me, and behind me was naturally my master, who had followed me.

I pushed the two uncles over, and Master Hui flashed past, and they appeared in the broken altar area… Uncle Liren said to me, “Don’t be like a wild bull. Our Li family is an elegant Taoist.”

I laughed happily, but I still felt that it wasn’t enough to vent my anger. Looking at the figure of Master Hui, I didn’t want to wear this dirty white robe anymore. I tore it to shreds, and the shredded robe hung down, swaying in the wind at my waist. Master Hui ran over, just in time to use his back to hit my sadness. He roared, “Good boy, this is how a man should be. Let’s fight together. I don’t know if my little Hui can fight now.”

“Don’t worry, I can fight to death.” I laughed happily. I’m standing next to you. Isn’t this something I’ve dreamed of many times?

“Ha ha, good, good!” Master Hui laughed loudly, and kicked out with one foot, sending a black-robed man flying 7 or 8 meters away.

I laughed and swung a punch at the other black-robed man. Just as I was about to shout in triumph, my master ran past me. He looked at me with disdain, then snorted and said, “What a bad example to follow!

I didn’t stand up straight and almost fell to the ground.