Helping each other with countless me.

Chapter 494 Joining hands with Lin Jiu
"It doesn't matter who I am."

Li Zhongren cleared his throat and spoke.

"First of all, I'm not someone who doesn't know right from wrong, and I don't know what happened between the three of you, but I think you two grown men should be a little more polite to a weak woman, right?"

Now is the end of the dynasty, and we have just emerged from the feudal world.

There is no such thing as female boxing.

Women are also extremely vulnerable in this era.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Li Zhongren's opening remarks.

If it were modern times, that wouldn't work.

After all, there are too many fairies in the modern world. Many times, when you hear about them, your first thought is that if beating people is not illegal, you can beat the shit out of these fairies.

"Mind your own business, where are you from?"

As he spoke, Wencai pointed at Li Zhongren. Then, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes stared blankly at the sky. It was obvious that he had given up thinking.

Of course, Li Zhongren did not use any heavy hands. He just used his qi and blood to impact Wencai's soul, making him confused for a while.

"you"

Qiu Sheng blinked.

Instinctively took a few steps back.

Although Wencai is a loser.

But that also depends on who you compare with.

After all, I learned from Uncle Jiu for more than ten years.

Even if Wencai is as timid as a mouse, ordinary people who meet Wencai will only be likely to be taught a lesson. After all, the absorption of spiritual energy for more than ten years is not in vain.

I can't do this myself. There is no doubt that the person in front of me is a master.

For a moment, Qiu Sheng didn't know what to do.

"Miss, I am a wandering knight who loves to defend the weak. So, can you tell me what happened here?"

"cough"

Ren Tingting's face was a little red and her eyes were a little wandering.

Although she went to study abroad, it was actually a religious school. She almost never left the school on weekdays and was surrounded by nuns.

Therefore, the experience of getting along with the opposite sex is almost zero.

As for the man in front of her, no matter his appearance, or the way he easily knocked down the hateful guy just now, or the aura that made her unable to describe, she didn't know what to do.

After taking a few deep breaths, she spoke.

"It's nothing. It's just a little misunderstanding, right, Mr. Waiter?"

"Me? Oh?"

Qiu Sheng scratched his hair. He only knew the word "waiter". It took him a while to realize that the waiter was referring to himself.

So I took the opportunity to get off the hook.

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. If you have any problems later, just go to the master.

"Yes, yes, my lord, we don't have any conflicts, it's just a little misunderstanding, so..."

"In that case, I am being abrupt."

Li Zhongren bowed to Qiu Sheng and helped Wencai up from the ground.

"I'm a nosy person. Sorry."

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded not far behind Li Zhongren.

It was none other than Uncle Nine.

He saw the scene clearly as he came out of the cafe.

There is no doubt that this young man in front of him, who looks to be in his twenties, is definitely a master, a real master, and most of them are following the path of body training.

Fortunately, the other party knew how to control his attack, and Wencai didn't suffer any injuries except eating some dirt.

"It's okay, Master, it's just a little... a little misunderstanding."

"Be careful what you say and do in the future."

Lin Jiu glared at his two disciples.

These two apprentices he accepted really had no merits other than giving him a headache. But there was nothing he could do. When he went down the mountain, his master had read his fortunes for him. According to the comment, the two apprentices' horoscopes matched his fate perfectly, and they could help him turn misfortune into fortune in the future.
Besides, after all, they had lived together for such a long time, and although the two apprentices had a lot of bad deeds in small matters, they were not confused about major issues, so he turned a blind eye.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ren, these two are my apprentices. If there is any misunderstanding, I, as their master, will apologize on their behalf."

"No, it's okay. I have something else to do. I'll leave now. Goodbye, everyone."

Earlier in the restaurant, Ren Tingting played a prank on Wencai, making his two eyeballs almost fall into her chest.

But here, with this man next to her, she didn't seem angry anymore. Instead, she felt embarrassed. She slicked her hair and ran back to the cafe.
"I am Lin Jiu, the successor of the Maoshan Sect. I wonder what this fellow Taoist's name is?"

Then, Lin Jiu bowed.

As the master of this temple, any other extraordinary person who comes here generally has to pay their respects to him.

"I am a wandering cultivator with no fixed place to live. I passed by here and was planning to visit you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

As he spoke, Li Zhongren also bowed.

"You are older, so I will call you Uncle Nine. I hope you don't mind."

"Eh"

Lin Jiu waved his hand.

"I know my two disciples better than you. Since you are here, if you don't mind, you can stay in my charity house for a few days, and we can discuss and exchange ideas."

"Right on my mind."

Li Zhongren was just looking for an excuse to get involved in the affairs of Ren Tingting's grandfather, and now he had an excuse.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with what Lin Jiu said.

Why did he go down the mountain to open a temple?

According to Li Zhongren's understanding, the true core heritage of the Maoshan Sect has been sealed off and cannot be revealed.

The reason is very simple. The world is in chaos and a catastrophe is coming. It is difficult to get to the core. If you don't hide in the mountains to chant scriptures and go down the mountain casually, you will be easily involved in cause and effect if you are not careful.

However, the reputation of Maoshan cannot be lost, so people like Lin Jiu came into being. Although they all received rewards and were considered to be genuine Maoshan disciples, they were not actually the real core members and were more like people walking around outside.

Therefore, this group of people welcomes exchanges with others. On the one hand, they can learn from others' experience, and on the other hand, they can also bring fame to the Maoshan Sect.

The night is fading.

Li Zhongren has arrived at Lin Jiu's charity cemetery.

A very spacious courtyard with many houses inside, which looks similar to the structure of a quadrangle, but the largest main hall is actually used for storing corpses.

Moreover, I don’t know how Lin Jiu handled it.

These corpses stink but are not rotten.

When you enter the charity cemetery, you can smell a faint odor, but it is only a very faint odor, and it is more of the smell of some kind of medicinal herb.

"Yes, to avoid the war, my ancestors fled to a foreign country, and I just came back recently." At the Eight Immortals Table, Li Zhongren and Lin Jiu toasted each other and wrote down some of their past. As for why they came back from abroad, it was more convenient this way. Otherwise, with the ability of Maoshan Sect, if they really investigated seriously, there would always be traces. It would be much safer to come back from abroad, and no one would think too much if they couldn't find anything, after all, there was war and chaos.

"I see."

Lin Jiu nodded.

"What kind of Kung Fu are you practicing, sir?"

"Family-inherited Kung Fu, Qi and Blood Breathing Techniques, and some other miscellaneous techniques."

Lin Jiu nodded again. In this era, independent cultivators are generally like this.

Main body exercises.

A technique that cooperates with the main practice.

And some magic weapons, medicines and the like.

Some of the powers are indeed strong, but they are not systematic.

This is an act that requires a lot of talent.

It’s not like the Maoshan Sect, where sufficient skills, combined with sufficient medicinal materials and experience, are like climbing stairs, allowing you to move up step by step.

"A sparring match?"

Lin Jiu also felt a little itchy.

After coming down the mountain for more than ten years, he has been near Renjia Village, and except for the first few years, he has hardly ever fought with anyone. After all, no one around here can be his opponent, and for a moment, he really feels like fighting.

"it is good."

Li Zhongren was not polite either, and he did not think that he could easily control Lin Jiu.

You must know that his full-strength burst of power, dozens of tons of force, to put it bluntly, is the destructive power of a hundred-ton king.

As for Lin Jiu, according to the description in the original book, his melee combat ability is average, but he is good at formations, talismans, and rituals.

Everyone really gave their best and started fighting, and they could only fight until they were done.

But one thing is certain, Lin Jiu can never defeat Shi Jian head-on. In the original novel, the thousand-year-old female ghost + the ancestor's magic weapon rebounded Shi Jian's own ability and killed him.
"Uncle Jiu, my main skill is to cultivate my body. Ninety percent of my skills are in my body. You have to be careful."

As he spoke, Li Zhongren glanced at the courtyard and saw a stone pillar used to sharpen his strength not far away. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the stone pillar was thrown into the sky like light foam. The height was at least ten or twenty meters.

Li Zhongren only used about one tenth of his strength. If he really used all his strength, he could throw the stone pillar up one or two hundred meters.

But this moment made Lin Jiu open his eyes wide.

He entered the Maoshan Sect when he was young and practiced Maoshan techniques diligently. Now, at the age of 45, he has only reached the level of a wizard. With the help of Maoshan body-building techniques, if he puts all his effort into throwing this 300-jin stone pillar up to 3 to 5 meters, that is his limit.

But this young man could throw the ball easily ten or twenty meters away.
If he put all his strength into the battle and relied solely on his physical body, he would be beaten into a pulp in an instant.

"call"

Thinking of this, Lin Jiu took a deep breath, pinched the magic formula with one hand, pulled out a talisman from his arms with the other hand, and stuck it on his body with a snap.

If Li Zhongren knew how to draw talismans, he would be able to tell from the shape of the talisman its meaning: the Vajra Talisman.

"Come!"

With the blessing of the talisman, Lin Jiu's body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold film. He stepped on the ground and rushed directly towards Li Zhongren.

In a flash, the two fists collided with a bang.

At that moment, one fist was glowing with red blood, while the other fist was glowing with golden light.

The gold and red colors rubbed and squeezed each other, and the rumbling sound of fists colliding was like someone setting off fireworks...
Seeing that Lin Jiu could take his attack, even if he was not using his full strength, Li Zhongren's eyes lit up. He also lacked an opponent, so he fought with Lin Jiu without hesitation. Of course, Li Zhongren didn't know any martial arts at first, but as his strength increased, he absorbed all the knowledge from the fights and martial arts he saw in his previous life, and combined them into a fighting style similar to mixed martial arts.

The main focus is flexibility and point kill.

The steps under my feet moved with a panic-stricken sound.

The punches in his hands hit people like heavy rain.

Once touched, go, never hold on.

As for ground skills, they were naturally abandoned.

That kind of thing can only play its advantages under fixed rules. In the real world, lying on the ground is a taboo. After all, others will not play one-on-one with you.
Li Zhongren's fighting style, which was mainly based on boxing style, also made Lin Jiu completely believe the other party's words.

Because this set of Kung Fu is completely based on Western boxing, combined with Li Zhongren's ghostly speed and power like a prehistoric monster.

If he hadn't used the Diamond Talisman, he would have been beaten to death.
"Okay, let's stop here."

A quarter of an hour.

The diamond light film on Lin Jiu's body scattered all over the ground. Without waiting for Lin Jiu to speak, Li Zhongren stepped back.

It seemed like he only played for fifteen minutes, but these fifteen minutes were of great help to Li Zhongren.

It allowed him to simplify the boxing techniques he had woven in his mind so that they could basically be used.

"Heroes come from young people."

Lin Jiu shook his arms, which were a little red, with some emotion.

"Uncle Jiu, you're too polite. You didn't use any other spells from beginning to end."

"You kid, you didn't use your trump card either."

Lin Jiu looked at Li Zhongren, with a hint of envy in his eyes. He thought it would be great if he had such a disciple.

The blood is like a rainbow!

For such a person, practicing Maoshan magic will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Unfortunately, Maoshan only accepts child disciples and never accepts disciples halfway through their career.

Therefore, this is absolutely impossible. If he dares to spread the Dharma, people will come down from the mountain the next day to clean up the mess.
Of course, Lin Jiu also gained something from this competition.

He has been stuck at the peak level of a mage for several years and wants to move forward and reach the level of a grand mage, which is the level of his senior brother.

But, there was always that little bit missing.

After today's battle, he suddenly realized that he had been at ease for too long.

Great Master, you need to gather your essence, energy and spirit at the top of your head.

His sperm is a little lacking.

As for his senior brother, because he practiced the Lightning Thunder Fist, even in An Yi, he could improve his body's energy by practicing this boxing technique.

"Oh my god."

Outside the backyard, Qiu Sheng and Wencai opened their eyes and mouths wide.

The two of them now felt a chill down their spines.

After all, the ground in the backyard had been destroyed beyond recognition, and this was the result of the two men fighting.

It was also the first time for them to see their master take real action.

If it was like this on normal days, the two brothers would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago.
"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, both of you, level the ground!"

"Oh, Master."

"Friend Li, please come this way. Although I cannot reveal the Maoshan technique, I can share with you some of the experiences I have learned over the years."

"me too."

Li Zhongren's eyes lit up, and he followed Lin Jiu with a smile and walked towards the inner hall.
(End of this chapter)