Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 515: Warrior's Confidence

Late at night, a breeze blew through the courtyard.

The atmosphere was solemn.

Shit Wuchang slowly stepped back, and he saluted the crazy Taoist priest in front of him.

The normal martial arts etiquette in the martial arts world is to put the four fingers of the left hand together and curl them, with the thumb clasped on the middle section of the ten fingers and the middle finger. This is called a fist.

The five fingers of the right hand are stretched straight and slightly arched, which is called a palm.

At the same time, use the palm of your right hand to press down the fist of your left hand, which represents "restraint."

But I observed that Shi Wuchang's right palm was suspended in the air, with a distance of at least one centimeter between it and his left fist, which meant that the palm was not pressing down on the fist. This did not represent restraint, but rather a "challenge".

Once this gift is given, the game will not be over until both sides have a winner.

If the other party doesn't answer, he will be considered a coward.

Seeing Shit Wuchang arrogantly saying that he had never lost, Taoist Ma also bowed back to him and said, "I am sixty years older than you. It is not right to bully the weak. Besides, I see that your strength has been weakened. How about setting a deadline? How about three days later?"

I guess Shi Wuchang's current strength is only 60% of what it used to be? At most, no more than 70%! Taoist Ma's eyes were like eyes of fire and golden pupils. He saw through his true colors at a glance. It was really scary. You know, ordinary people can't see through Shi Wuchang's true colors.

"It won't take three days, it will only take one day."

"One day! I can return to the top."

Taoist Master Ma showed admiration in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

"Do you know the secret of Wudang Liujia Sanshi Gong?" Shit Wuchang asked him again.

Taoist Priest Ma stroked his mustache and said, "It should be the Three Corpses and Six Armors Technique. I don't know why it was attributed to Wudang? This technique is a forbidden technique of Taoism. It is said to have been passed down by Master Sa of the Song Dynasty. In fact, according to the records in the Nei Gang Chapter, I believe that its history can be traced back to the Southern Dynasties. In the past few hundred years, there have been very few people who have learned this technique. Therefore, I say that it is rare for you to have killed two corpses at such a young age."

Shit Wuchang frowned again.

Taoist Priest Ma suddenly pulled out his wooden sword and threw it to me across the air.

I had been concentrating on listening to their conversation, and was startled by the sudden flying wooden sword. I instinctively tried to catch it, but was almost crushed. I had touched this wooden sword in the hut of the experimental field before, and it felt too heavy at the time. How could wood be so heavy? Even if it was made of red sandalwood, it couldn't be so heavy!

"Young lay Buddhist, you should always carry this wooden sword of mine with you. This will ensure the safety of the lay Buddhist woman for three days. I will come to claim it back then.

"My time has come, old Taoist. Goodbye."

After Master Ma finished speaking, he strode towards the door with his hands behind his back.

He shook his head and chanted in a loud voice as he walked: "Sword Kunlun cuts off the purple smoke! Step on the magic to knock on the gate of hell! Turn over the martial arts book to the place of forgetting love! But it is the fate of the world!"

"Hahaha! Interesting and interesting."

In an instant, Taoist Ma disappeared at the door.

All that was heard was a series of loud laughter.

I rubbed my eyes and asked hurriedly, "Brother Shit, did you see clearly? How come the person suddenly disappeared?"

Shit Wuchang looked at the direction of the gate in silence.

I held the wooden sword and said excitedly, "What the little Taoist said is true! I think Taoist Ma is already an immortal! Think about it! Why was he able to evade the search by the Changchun Society's intelligence department? Why did he know we lived here? Why could he see through the illness of the little aunt at a glance? All the great doctors said there was no cure, so why did he say he could cure it?"

"Why do you have so many whys? How should I know why?"

"This old Taoist priest's words are so confusing. If I don't actively provoke him, how can he agree to help cure Yuyu's illness?"

I said excitedly: "The problem is that you have to beat him! If you lose..."

Shit Wuchang waved his hands and said, "Boy, desperate times call for desperate measures! I dare to use Yuyu as bait to provoke him because I know I won't lose! I don't care whether he is a human or a fairy."

After saying that, he untied the black plastic bag in his hand, lowered his head, and took a deep sniff.

Seeing his intoxicated expression, I asked, "Is that shit in your bag? Are you going to eat shit again?"

He said coldly, "This is Ren Zhong Huang. It was made with the best tortoise shell bamboo candy in the world for three years. This old Taoist priest, whose origin is unknown, is very strong. I need to retreat for a day to get back to my peak state. During this day, you must stay with me and help me take good care of Yu Yu."

After hearing this, I said with a sad face, "You are too impatient. There are other ways to solve this problem. If you can give me some time and let me slowly persuade Taoist Ma, he will definitely agree to help! At worst, I can call his disciples and all the people from Jingmen! Let them help to plead for mercy!"

Shit Wuchang shouted angrily: "How can you not understand the current situation! It's Yuyu who has no time to wait! You are a piece of chicken feather! And you called the whole Jingmen people? Those people don't even give a shit about the president! How can they agree to help you!"

"I'm not a chicken feather! Don't underestimate me!"

"You don't understand the situation! The people from Jingmen took our bronze ban! They didn't even give us a dime! They said they would repay this favor!"

"Master Ma is not even a human! He is half human, half immortal! How can you possibly win?"

"You're taking my little girl's life! To gamble on a martial arts game that you can't win! What are you going to do if you lose? Are you going to strangle her to death with your own hands? Or else just slap her to death! Being overconfident is not called confidence! It's called arrogance! You're being irresponsible!"

"Boy! Watch your attitude! Have you forgotten who I am?"

I yelled, "You are Zheng Daqiang of the Changchun Society! You are the best martial artist! So what?!"

"Before I met you, I always thought I was the best in the world! You two are not from the same family! You two even have the same temper! Little did I know that there is always someone better than you!"

"What! You're leaving even though you can't convince me?"

Shit Wuchang came into the room and slammed the door.

I stood outside the door and shouted, "If you lose the fight, I'll see how you clean up the mess!"

No matter what people say or how much they curse, I just feel really sorry for them and I am really worried about them!

I ran out and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

Taoist Priest Ma came and went without a trace, just like he did before, so I quickly took out my cell phone and looked for the Taoist priest's phone number.

After finding the number, I dialed it and it said it was unavailable.

I must contact someone from Jingmen right now. It would be best if I could contact the young Taoist priest directly. I need to be prepared for both scenarios.

If Shit Wuchang loses the competition, I can still play the favor card.

I'm not good at martial arts, but when it comes to connections, I'm among the best.

There are three major underworld organizations, all kinds of them, and I know people in all of them!

Even if I don't know him, I can get to know him through people I know.

If I had known in advance that Taoist Ma would show up in Chun'an, I would have called the people from Jingmen long ago!

That's why I said Shi Wuchang was too impatient! He chose to go all out and challenge Master Ma, and he never expected that Master Ma would agree to his request casually.

In this world of martial arts, what you fight for is not fighting and killing, but the human relationships and worldly wisdom!

After thinking for a while at the gate, I suddenly felt a chill and shivered.

Thinking of what Taoist Priest Ma had just said, I looked around and began to wonder.

Could it be that there really are the Black and White Impermanence that I can’t see standing at the door? Holding an iron chain in their hands, ready to take Liu Chuanyu away at any time?

So I held the wooden sword in both hands and swung it twice at the door.

The wind suddenly started to blow.

When the wind died down, I waved it twice more vigorously.

The wind picked up again.

I tried it several times and it happened every time.

"Holy crap... so amazing?"

I waved the wooden sword wildly and shouted, "Go! Go! Go quickly!"

Suddenly, strong winds blew around!

The whistling sound of the wind sounded like a ghost crying.

Because the wooden sword was too heavy, my hand slipped and I lost my grip, so it flew out.