A man stands before the heavens, his sword emerges from the Emei Mountains.

Lunge forward with elbow, turn and flick the elbow, cut the wrist and armpit elbow.

bang bang bang...

The sounds of fists striking flesh echoed in the night as three burly men were sent flying backward.

Chen Yu trained his muscles and bones externally and cultivated the Emei Nine Yang Skill internally. By unleashing both internal and external strength, he brought out the fierce and unparalleled style of Bajiquan's close-quarters combat to the fullest extent.

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect, with the physique of a fierce leopard, swiftly moved his leopard hand to grab Chen Yu's wrist, and then delivered a subtle rubbing kick to his calf.

The wiry incense master's body flew into the air, and Chen Yu's right fist slammed into his jaw from below.

A cannon that shoots straight up from the ground.

Like the sound of leather being struck, the sound of bones shattering transformed into a chilling sonic wave, and the incense master was knocked off his feet and thrown into the air.

"Who goes there?"

The leader of the Five Poisons Church asked a question, then roared and raised his body, adopting a mantis fist stance. His right hand pointed to the eye, and his left hand struck the neck, both fast and ruthless.

Chen Yu stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, dust and grass rippled like water, his back arched slightly, his spine tightened, the muscles on both sides pressed against his spine, and his body suddenly leaped into the air, the Bajiquan "Fierce Tiger Climbing the Mountain" landing on the hall master's face.

The hall master was shocked, but his move was swift. He crossed his left and right hands to form a sharp cross fist and pressed it against the head.

As their fists collided, the Nine Yang Internal Force, flowing through Chen Yu's Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian, intensified and propelled the fist's momentum. The Five Poisons Sect Master suddenly felt as if Chen Yu's punch was like a mountain being lifted.

The hall master's cross-shaped punch failed to parry, and Chen Yu instead pressed it against his forehead. Chen Yu landed and raised his knee like a spear, striking his chest and ribs.

With a muffled thud, the hall master staggered backward.

Chen Yu moved swiftly, and the dust that exploded on the ground resembled lotus flowers, their trajectory instantly extending in front of the hall master. He leaped forward and delivered a flying knee strike to his opponent.

The man flew away in a straight line like a cannonball, and fell silent upon landing.

The only obstacle in front of Chen Yu was a member of the Five Poisons Sect and his white tortoise, Bai Guishou.

The cultist, all bluster and no substance, abandoned the acupunctured Bai Guishou and lunged at Chen Yu with a knife.

The moonlight shone like a bolt of lightning, and Chen Yu's right hand was also like a bolt of lightning. His figure flashed rapidly in the narrow space, dodging a lightning-like slash. His left hand used the Eight Extremes Small Entanglement Wrist Twist to twist the bones, and the cultist's arm muscles were pushed towards his elbow in a wave-like motion.

With a sudden crack, a piece of bone broke through the skin.

The intense pain took away the believer's consciousness in an instant.

Chen Yu shoved the opponent away with his shoulder, grabbed Bai Guishou, hoisted him onto his shoulder, and turned and sped away.

Yang An was overjoyed, thinking to himself that Chen Yu's move not only did not expose his identity but also captured the white tortoise's lifespan, killing two birds with one stone.

Chen Yu calculated the direction and ran at full speed, his figure twisting and turning in the moonlight.

Yang An and Tang Zhihu had already jumped onto a bamboo raft, and Chen Yu, who came like a phantom, swayed and landed like a dragon.

"Walk"

Yang An and Tang Zhihu, one in front and one behind, used bamboo poles to paddle, and the bamboo raft shot forward like an arrow, cutting through the waves.

"Where are you going?"

In the distance, Yin Yewang transformed his eagle claw hand into fists, breaking through Cheng Wei's Flying Centipede defense with both fists. The force of his fists exploded in the opponent's chest as if containing wind and thunder.

Cheng Wei stumbled back a few steps and plunged into the West River with a splash.

Yin Yewang leaped onto the riverbank, holding a long bamboo stick, his swift figure flying as if stepping on the tips of grass.

The Five Poisons Sect's immortal envoy also abandoned the Heavenly Eagle Sect's altar master and old servant man. His figure was like a swallow flying through the forest, silently leaping more than three zhang into the air. While in the air, his long whip whistled and wrapped around the branches of the old tree in front of him. His figure swung several more zhang like an ape, leaving the two Heavenly Eagle Sect experts behind in just a few breaths.

"To the middle of the river," Chen Yu said in a deep voice.

Tang Zhihu used the bamboo pole to turn the raft, but in an instant, the raft was lifted up without warning.

The tremendous force erupting from underwater, like a raging torrent, propelled the entire bamboo raft into the air.

"Oh no, an ambush!"

Chen Yu, Yang An, and Tang Zhihu leaped toward the riverbank. A figure burst forth from the water curtain, grabbed Bai Guishou, and landed on the riverbank. Just moments before, that figure was not far from Chen Yu, its back bent and bent, but in an instant, amidst the boiling sound of the air, it transformed into a swift shadow like a shuttle and disappeared into the distance.

Chen Yu's pupils suddenly contracted; she hunched over, holding a cane, like Granny Jinhua.

The Purple-Robed Dragon King had actually stolen his own thunder.

Yin Yewang arrived at breakneck speed, his figure magnified like a phantom.

"Go into the water, I'll cover the rear."

Chen Yu was just fifteen, Yang An was in his thirties, and Tang Zhihu was about to turn twenty, but neither of them argued with Chen Yu's words. They turned and walked a few steps quickly before leaping into the West River.

Yin Yewang's long bamboo stick, like a spear, thrust forward like a rain of pear blossoms. Chen Yu leaned back, the mud and rocks beneath his feet cracking. The long bamboo stick brushed against his cheek, creating a spear flower pattern like a peacock spreading its tail, the wind from the spear causing his face to wrinkle.

Chen Yu kicked the gun with his right foot, and with a snap, he landed and rolled several feet away using the rebound force of the bamboo pole. He then leaped up and ran towards the woods, his left hand already reaching for the hidden weapon "Shadow Shot" concealed in his bosom.

Unexpected changes always come unexpectedly. Chen Yu had just entered the woods when a deep voice suddenly fell from the treetops, "Don't look back, go!"

shuh...

The branches and leaves parted, and a figure with long arms and legs, whose shape was quite similar to Cheng Wei, swept past Chen Yu.

The figure was completely unfamiliar, and Chen Yu felt that the other person's masked eyes were like lightning.

Two figures crossed paths. The man, whose body resembled an old ape, landed and his long sword twisted into the bamboo, causing a series of crackling sounds.

The long bamboo in Yin Yewang's hand was shredded at an astonishing speed. The man flicked his wrist, and the sword light flashed and swirled like clouds and mist, making it difficult to predict its true nature.

King Yin Ye was greatly surprised. He touched the ground with his toes and slid backward several feet.

"Who are you?"

"Watch out for hidden weapons."

Yin Yewang became wary, his sleeves fluttering as if he were opening two folding fans.

With several loud bangs, the pine cones that were thrown were shattered into pieces by the internal force that caused them to collapse upon contact. The man who came to Chen Yu's rescue somersaulted in the air and disappeared into the woods.

How could Yin Yewang let it go? He roared and chased after him like a shadow. Behind him was the Five Poisons Sect fairy envoy, who was leaping through the forest with a long whip and the help of tree branches.

……

"Kid, you can't outrun King Yin Ye at this rate."

The man floated down silently from behind, his words not mocking, but concerned.

"Thank you so much for saving my life, senior. May I ask your esteemed surname?"

"This isn't the time to talk, but I'll teach you a method."

Regardless of whether Chen Yu accepted it or not, the man continued, "Cultivating the Three Yin Manual can help open the chest cavity, upper back, and rib joints, and stretch the joints of the shoulders, elbows, wrists, and fingers. Hand movements, elbow movements, shoulder movements—the whole body moves. Strengthening the Yongquan point (located on the sole of the foot) is fundamental; refining the Yongquan point..."

"Senior, I have already tempered and unblocked the Yang Qiao Meridian, Yin Qiao Meridian, Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, and Hand Sanyang Jiao Meridian."

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Have you cleared the Bladder Meridian of Foot Taiyang?"

"No."

Chen Yu could sense the other person rolling their eyes.

"Listen carefully, leap lightly, gather your lower body, tuck in your V-shape, relax your muscles and bones, and use your mind to guide your Qi, forming a small circulation between the twelve acupoints: Shenmai, Pucan, Fuyang, Naoshu, Jianyu, Jugu... Qi flows through Yongquan and soars to the sky, Qi gathers in the Dantian and generates wind, the Yin and Yang meridians flow like dragons, and the Qi Sea surges like waves..."

The man explained the method of guiding qi through the meridians in light-body kung fu, how to turn and leap in the air, and then asked, "Have you remembered it?"

"I've got it."

"Not bad, you haven't disgraced your father's name. Now, come run with me and see what happens."

The old man suddenly somersaulted and flew several feet away. He took eight steps to catch the wind past the willow branches, then touched the branches with his toes and flew another three feet away. He was truly as fast as the wind and lightning.

Chen Yu was taken aback; the other party knew the original owner's father.

The original owner and his son lived in Xiangshui, Hengyang, not far from the Hengshan Sect. When they interrogated the Five Poisons Sect members of Ziyun Village, the other party mentioned the Hengshan Sect. Could this ape-like lightness skill be the "Ape Somersault Force"?

Chen Yu looked again at the man with long arms and legs, and her mind went blank as she thought of someone.

Elder Ape, a renowned figure from Hengshan, was mentioned in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.