Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 241 241 Thousand Bamboo Gate Tribulation

Meng Cheng was curious, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved into a chuckle.Grabbing Han Shan's collar, he hooked his feet, threw it over his shoulder and pressed Han Shan under his body, and said contemptuously: "Did anyone tell you that sumo wrestling is a feature of our grasslands, you use this to deal with me , in the words of our grasslands, holding the horns against the wolf - throw yourself into the arms."

This method of sumo wrestling is originally a northern characteristic, and it is indispensable in various social occasions. In Mengcheng, everyone from generals to soldiers have competed with each other, and even paid money with the Khan. How could he not be familiar with it at the beginning?There is an unwritten rule in the grassland that no matter what the level of the two parties is, as long as they wrestle, they only use skills and cannot suppress the level, so Mengcheng does not show its true strength.

Hanshan and Mengcheng are two people, one is thin and thin, the other is tall and strong. Comparing the two, does it really give people the feeling of fighting with an ax and hitting a stone with softness?It's no wonder that Mengcheng chuckled and joked.

Hearing the cynicism, Han Shan was unmoved, he was obviously pressed, but he was not discouraged, he grabbed Mengcheng's collar, wrapped his left foot around Mengcheng's neck, straightened his waist, rolled sideways and pressed against it.Riding on Mengcheng's body, it's like a ruffian fighting, punching his face and beating his head.

Mengcheng held his head with both hands, protected his brain left and right, seized the opportunity, hugged Han Shan's fist, rolled sideways and pressed Han Shan under him again.

Mengcheng wants to win in its own special game with integrity, so it suppresses its realm at the level of its opponents.Fighting back with fists and fists was just hard fists, without internal force.

Han Shan obviously knew the rules of the grassland, so he was confident enough to roll around with the wolf in his arms.

The two of you came and went, rolling left and right on the ground, disheveled, punching to the flesh, the fight was wonderful.

Yang Tielan's arm was dislocated and weak, so she couldn't help her. Wu Qian wanted to go forward, but Yang Tielan grabbed her and shook her head while looking at her stomach.Bian Dan sneakily wanted to sneak attack, but Han Shan shouted: "Don't help!" Hearing this, Bian Dan had no choice but to give up.

Mengcheng pressed Han Shan, and said seriously: "This is how you look like a man."

Han Shan struggled to turn over, sat on top of him, pinched Meng Cheng's neck and said: "The one who presses on top is a man."

Meng Cheng held Han Shan's elbow and replied, "Whoever wins to the end is the real man."

The two pushed and shoved each other, and suddenly pulled away the opponent's collar. They were surprised to see a wolf's head tattooed on the other's chest. They kicked each other and separated.

Without waiting for the two to communicate, there was a loud noise in the air, and then the sky filled with fireworks bloomed over Wanzhu Island, colorful and beautiful.

It turned out that Wu Yan was unable to help, and in desperation, he remembered the signal flare with emergency assembly on his body, so he ignited and detonated.It's no wonder that other people didn't think of it. This was originally used by Wan Zhumen's disciples to send emergency notifications when they went their separate ways, scattered outside, or encountered danger after traveling around the rivers and lakes. Who in their own lair would be able to realize that there is such a thing?Besides, except for Wu Qian who came back from his travels, no one else has this.

Mengcheng was at a loss for a while, for some reason.

Just when Mengcheng was in a daze, countless "single trees floating" appeared on the river, like thousands of swords returning to their ancestors, with momentum like a rainbow, flocking to Wanzhu Island from all directions.

The benevolent and kind-hearted Chang Le came slowly by stepping on a giant tortoise, and his immortal demeanor made people daunting.

Yang Tielan's mood was the most complicated, some excited and some apprehensive, excited because the sect's disciples came back to save the field, and apprehensive because she didn't see her child.

Seeing this scene, Mengcheng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he looked sideways at the coffin lying on ebony, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he would risk his life for his brother's last wish, and he would not hesitate.

Chang Le is an old man with a lot of knowledge and experience. When he saw the coffin, he sensed the state of Mengcheng, and he already guessed the general idea without the need for others to explain.Carrying the coffin on the door and smashing the field to avenge deep hatred, this kind of story has always been changed in Jianghu, the meaning is obvious, but today either you die or I die, this coffin is either you lie or I sleep.

Chang Le's face was solemn, and he didn't talk nonsense, he flew ashore without saying too much, and went straight to Mengcheng to fight with him.

All of a sudden, sand and rocks were flying, and internal energy was radiating all over the place. Those who fought were in the dark, and those who moved quickly... really couldn't see clearly.

The minds of the four people watching the battle changed sharply.

Yang Tielan thought to herself: "If this person uses all his strength from the beginning, I'm afraid he won't be able to make three moves."

Bian Dan said in his heart: "It doesn't look like he came to cause trouble, otherwise, with this effort, I would not be able to hit him at all. The key is that he could kill me but he didn't do it."

Han Shan pondered: "Why does this person have the same tattoo as me?"

At this time, Wu Qian was thoughtful: "I seem to have seen this person somewhere..."

There were two bang bangs, there was a footprint on the clothes of the two of them, and they flew backwards, Meng Cheng retreated five steps, Chang Le slipped three feet backwards, each stood still, still in shock.

Although Chang Le's state is extraordinary, but everyone knows that his skills are more than enough to keep in good health, and he is not enough to hurt others. In addition, Chang Le is old and frail, and Meng Cheng is young and strong. How can we not make people feel nervous when comparing the two?
Sure enough, after this duel, Mengcheng just wiped the corners of his mouth, and Chang Le took a sip, thick phlegm smeared with blood.There is a huge difference in age and high and low.

Chang Le's sharp eyes saw the handkerchief on Mengcheng's palm, and he shuddered in his heart, and shouted sharply, "Where's my child?"

Bian Dan yelled, "Little Jade Girl's handkerchief."

Hearing Chang Le's scolding, and hearing Bian Dan's exclamation, only then did he notice that the handkerchief on Meng Cheng's palm was exactly the Xiu handkerchief that Yu Nu carried with him, and he looked at Meng Cheng at the same time, glaring angrily, and saw the back of his hand faintly Bloodstains, now all the people are grim, looking at Mengcheng fiercely.

Even though he has seen thousands of soldiers and horses, walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Mengcheng still feels frightened when he sees this scene. The more he wants to explain, the more his mind falters, and he doesn't know how to answer.

Yang Tielan burst into tears, yelled "Ah", rushed over, and shouted sadly: "Dare to kidnap my son, I will kill you?" She guessed that her son was missing, and it was most likely that the person in front of her took him away and hid him. Since he dared to murder to vent his anger, he was bent on knocking him down and maiming him, so as to force the child to return to safety.

All the disciples followed one after another, pressing straight up, and Mengcheng was immediately submerged in the crowd, and they couldn't even say a word.

Here Bian Dan just rushed up, Yang Tielan was kicked out, Yang Tielan just squeezed in, Han Shan was kicked out, the disciples were like little chickens, slapped one piece and kicked out a row.Fortunately, Chang Le restrained most of his internal energy. Otherwise, with Mengcheng's strength, if he tried his best to kill and resist, he would have already flowed into rivers of blood, and his body would be covered all over the ground.

After a cup of tea, the disciple of Wan Zhu Sect lay down on the ground.

Chang Le was out of breath, seemingly fine, but in fact his dantian had been injured, and his internal breath was unstable; Mengcheng was heavily scarred, seemingly injured, but in fact his internal breath was stable and there was no serious problem.

The two stood opposite each other.

Mengcheng finally opened his mouth, "There is too much misunderstanding here. First of all, I didn't come here to seek revenge and make trouble. Secondly, I did see a few children, but I definitely didn't hurt them at all..." Mengcheng just I would like to elaborate, a lone boat approached at a high speed on the river in the distance, and Chen Busan's voice was heard, interrupting Mengcheng's explanation that was on his lips.

Chen Busan said angrily, "It really is you."

Seeing the opponents who had been slaughtered on the battlefield, Mengcheng complained in his heart, and replied: "Hello, senior!"

Several disciples who followed Chen Busan rowed vigorously. When Chen Busan saw the disciples all over the island, they were waiting there, and the distance was not far away. He performed lightness kung fu and flew ashore, saying: "Senior, you are a hammer!" , who is your senior? Just now the two armies fought and killed all of you, and now you run to my house, what, you want to take revenge? You want to take advantage of it? Can I see you?"

Mengcheng was powerless to fight, and his confidence was low: "Senior! Listen to me!"

Who would listen to Chen Busan's fiery temper?Draw a knife and slash, aggressive.

Mengcheng knew that Chen Busan was good at martial arts, so he didn't dare to fight hard without a weapon, and jumped up and down, trying to avoid it.

Mengcheng seems to be in a mess, and Chen Busan looks majestic, but after a few tricks, Chang Le sees that Chen Busan is strong but weak, so he immediately joins the battle group and joins forces to besiege Mengcheng.

Although Mengcheng was dumb and tongue-tied, fortunately he was clever. Seeing the two masters attacking, he dodged into the bamboo forest, so that he could use the bamboo to play around and resist.

For a while, the bamboo forest crackled and broke countless.

Mengcheng dodges from east to west, after all, major injuries can be avoided, but minor injuries cannot be avoided. If you escape, you can't escape the bloody life. Bamboo scratches, knife cuts, fist wind injuries, scarred and bloodstained in a moment, Mengcheng is naked and looks like a beggar.

Chang Le and Chen Busan seem decent and have a great chance of winning, but in reality?Serious internal injuries.

People, as long as you reach a certain age, your immunity will decline and your recovery will be slow, which cannot be compared with when you were young.

Chen Busan fought fiercely in Lanling and suffered internal injuries. He rushed back this time, the boat and the car were exhausted and non-stop, so naturally he could not recover, so when he fought against Mengcheng, he was weak and his internal strength was unsustainable. Compared with Lanling at that time It's like two different people.

Although Chang Le's self-created health-preserving exercises are popular all over the world, they are indeed not good for fighting.Earlier, I talked with Han Shan about shooting people with internal force, which aroused his desire to be competitive, causing him to forcibly suppress the internal force and shoot out. Sometimes the internal force rushes left and right in the body, it is very uncomfortable.

The two were in distress, thinking that if the two of them fell, there would really be no one in Wanzhumen who could contain Mengcheng. Therefore, the two bad friends didn't talk about martial arts, they used more to bully the less, and wanted a quick battle. , to quell the fighting.

At some point, Meng Cheng had an extra bamboo stick in his hand.

The three stood in the bamboo forest, silent for a moment.

Chang Le leaned against Chen Busan, Chen Busan looked at Mengcheng with a knife, Mengcheng supported himself with a bamboo stick, panting.

Mengcheng said weakly: "You really misunderstood."

Chen Busan said angrily, "What's the misunderstanding?"

(End of this chapter)