Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 539: Fighting for Love at All Costs

Looking at Shit Wuchang, my thoughts suddenly went back to the past.

In the freezer room of Jiamusi Mental Hospital, I saw many bodies without tongues. Even Daowazi’s tongue was cut off by someone! This mystery puzzled me for a while, but now I finally have the answer.

As far as we know! Liujia Sanshi Gong requires taking some medicine to assist. In some ancient books, can "human tongue" be considered medicine? I have no idea about this. I can only see that those things that look like tongues have been burned or roasted.

I turned my head to look at Xie Qirong, who had lost consciousness but was still standing there with his eyes closed.

The atmosphere was solemn. The next second, my attention was attracted by a gun under Xie Qirong's feet. I quickly calculated in my mind how I could touch the gun without attracting attention. My martial arts skills are not worth mentioning. If I want to protect myself right now, the gun may be the only chance.

Suddenly, the crazy Taoist priest spoke, and Chong Shit Wuchang said loudly: "The Supreme Three Qi! The magic talisman of transformation! The six Jias of destiny! It is called the five elements and ten changes! The first change is the cold poison is gone, the second change is the light body, the third change is the muscle change, the fourth change is the skin and veins are hidden, the fifth change is the intestines become tendons, the sixth change is the bright day, the seventh change is the name of the person, the eighth change is the body is healthy, the ninth change is the violent and evil, and the tenth change is the ghosts and gods are shocked. Have you seen the Song Dynasty's Duan Gong Meditation Picture in your early years?"

"So what if I've seen it?" said Shit Wuchang.

The crazy Taoist priest shook his head repeatedly: "You are indeed a Taoist genius that only appears once in three hundred years. You have found a way that belongs to you. In my opinion, your current achievements have surpassed those famous founders of sects, but..."

The crazy Taoist changed the subject.

"But you still can't beat Lao Dao."

Shit Wuchang had just been hit by a rattle. His face was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and his expression was ferocious. The bulging blue veins on his neck were dark purple. Perhaps it was because of the thing he ate, his teeth were all dyed carbon black. In short, he looked a little scary.

Shit Wuchang grinned, then he swung his arms backwards, bent slightly, and assumed a posture similar to a starting run.

The crazy Taoist priest said calmly: "I will do my best, so come on."

Shit Wuchang lifted his heels off the ground, took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the crazy Taoist priest. He kicked out with a simple and unpretentious kick.

The crazy Taoist priest stretched out his left palm to block the kick.

Shit Wuchang bent his knees and exerted force again.

The crazy Taoist priest was kicked away instantly.

The force of this kick was so huge that it was hard for ordinary people to imagine! The crazy Taoist rolled on the ground for more than ten times before he could stabilize himself.

The Shit God came over and stepped on him.

The crazy Taoist priest cleverly dodged to the side.

Shit Wuchang didn't give him a chance to get up and kicked him in the stomach again.

The crazy Taoist priest seemed to have predicted this and immediately put his left hand over his right hand to block his stomach.

I looked at this scene in amazement.

Didn't block it!

Shit Wuchang kicked the crazy Taoist priest away like a football. As it had just rained, the ground was very muddy. The crazy Taoist priest spun all the way until his head hit the gate and stopped.

The next second, the crazy Taoist priest slapped the ground with both his palms and stood up straight like a zombie.

His face was covered in mud, and he looked a little disheveled, with a serious look in his eyes.

Shit Wuchang sucked in his stomach, grinned and hooked his index finger at him.

"Humph!!!"

The crazy Taoist priest snorted coldly and took the initiative to rush forward. He pressed down with his palm, his beard flying, and slapped forward.

At this point, neither side seemed to be using any dodging techniques! There was only pure attack and counterattack, and the purest strength was used in the fight!

"boom!"

Palms collided, and the sound like a flat tire rang out again.

The two sides faced each other and kept slapping each other, neither of them took a single step back.

Looking at this scene, I felt in my mind that it was a bit like when two kids were playing games facing each other when we were young, the kind that goes, "You clap once, I clap once, a kid is flying an airplane, you clap twice, I clap twice, two kids are throwing handkerchiefs."

The fact is that this is not a child's game! This is a fight between two of the strongest men in the world! I think if there is a problem between the two, that person will definitely have all his bones shattered. !

After dozens of palm strikes, it was obvious that the mud under their feet had sunk half an inch.

Judging from the situation, there is no winner!

Suddenly, both sides grabbed each other's hands, and Shit Wuchang hit the crazy Taoist priest with a headbutt. The crazy Taoist priest headbutted Shit Wuchang back. I didn't see clearly, but it seemed that Shit Wuchang lost two teeth.

I was so nervous watching this, I shouted in my heart: "Try harder! Brother Shit, you must win! If you lose, everyone will die, including the woman you love. If you lose, I will be alone. How can I fight! I am at most the level of a janitor. I can't win at all!"

I don't know if he heard the cry in my heart, but he shouted "Shit Wuchang!" He tilted his neck back and hit the crazy Taoist priest with a powerful headbutt, causing him to kneel on the ground.

"Blood Aunt!!!"

It was as if the slap in Jiamusi that year was replayed!

Shit Wuchang's eyes rolled back, and he shouted loudly! He slapped the crazy Taoist priest on the head!

After this palm strike, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

The crazy Taoist priest knelt in the mud, blood visibly flowing from his ears, and he slowly lowered his head.

Shit Wuchang seemed to have exerted too much force and his feet became unstable, and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground.

"Did you win?"

Looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, I couldn't believe it.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill on my forehead.

It started raining again.

Shit Wuchang's face was covered in blood, as if he had become a bloody man. He looked up at the sky, and raindrops fell one by one, helping to wash away some of the blood stains on his face.

He turned his head and glanced at the west room, his eyes seemed to have a lot to say to the little aunt who was still unconscious.

At this moment, the situation changed again.

A big skinny hand suddenly grabbed his throat!

Then, the crazy Taoist priest slowly raised his head.

The crazy Taoist priest also had blood all over his face, but his eyes were still sharp.

Shit Wuchang also reached out and grabbed the crazy Taoist priest's neck.

But at this moment, he looked like he had no strength at all! Rather than pinching, it would be more accurate to say that he put his hand on the crazy Taoist's neck.

The crazy Taoist priest continued to increase the strength in his hands.

"Shit brother!!"

I yelled forward.

Shit Wuchang's eyes were filled with blood and his pupils seemed about to burst. He squinted at me and opened his mouth with great effort, as if he said two words to me, but I couldn't hear clearly what he said!

I must do something!

I have to do something!!

When I saw the gun under Xie Qirong's feet, I rolled over and crawled over.

When I touched the gun, I pulled the trigger without thinking.

There was a crisp sound of Kata.

There's no bullets left!!

Seeing that there was another one on Xie Qirong’s waist, I immediately reached out to touch it.

Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed.

I looked up in surprise.

Xie Qirong, whose face was covered in blood and who had long lost consciousness, slowly opened his eyes.

Xie Qirong smiled and winked at me with his right eye.

The next second, he handed the gun to me and drew out the last one himself.

There was no time to think, I immediately turned around and pointed the gun at the crazy Taoist priest.

Xie Qirong looked straight ahead, and I lay down under his crotch. We both pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

The crazy Taoist priest may have sensed the danger, and he turned his head to look over at the same time.