He is truly the Tai Sui God on earth
Chapter 58 Strong
Chapter 58 Strong
A man named Yin Shuang stood in the snow with his arms folded.
That huge body, strong muscles, and calm and majestic face are just like the legendary Vajra King.
No one dared to disobey what such a man said, because just by standing there, this man was almost equivalent to the embodiment of power.
And now, this man who is like King Kong has issued the order to kill.
Following the direction of Yin Shuang's finger, Du Wuyi also looked into the distance. Rows of numbers appeared in front of him, and the entries symbolizing the rewards for killing were also dazzling.
But in addition to these, Du Wuyi also saw something else.
Those were not numbers within his sight, but memories that belonged to him alone. In those scenes, they caught rabbits and chickens for him, placing all their hopes on him. They fought hard against a giant tiger on the banks of the Seven Water River, just to buy him enough time.
Just to let him seize the almost non-existent opportunity.
"Du Wuyi! What are you waiting for!"
Senior Brother Yin Shuang’s gaze was as sharp as a sword.
"Still not obeying orders!"
But Yin Shuang's roar did not make Du Wuyi take any action.
Du Wuyi just stared blankly at the void in front of him, as if he was looking at Yin Shuang.
It's like looking at something that doesn't exist.
"Du Wuyi!"
Senior Brother Yin Shuang's gaze focused again.
"You still won't stop killing people!"
……
After a moment of silence, Du Wuyi suddenly raised his head.
"What if I say no?"
"you dare!"
Senior Brother Yin Shuang’s eyes were wide open with anger, and his iron arms were tensed with muscles!
"How dare you disobey Master's orders!"
"I don't know any master, nor have I ever seen one."
Facing the angry stare from his senior brother Yin Shuang, Du Wuyi just shook his head.
"All I know is that those people you just pointed out risked their lives to buy me time to take action. We finally managed to defeat the tiger you pointed out to us."
"Now, we have completed the mission you mentioned. We defeated the tiger. You said so yourself. Everything is over now."
"And then, you asked me to kill them, to kill these brothers who had just fought alongside me."
"I'm sorry, I can't do that."
As he said this, Du Wuyi raised his right palm.
"I won't let you do that either."
At this moment, the red palm stood up like a knife.
"you……"
Senior brother Yin Shuang was furious.
This man, as strong as an iron tower, has never been so angry.
He had never seen such a bold madman.
He was just a little beggar in a dilapidated temple outside the city. He was the one who taught him the Eight Vajra Styles, yet he dared to draw a knife in front of him?
He even dared to question the master's orders!
"Seeking one's own death..."
That expressionless face now looked as ferocious as if the devil had descended to the earth!
And the palm as broad as a palm-leaf fan also spread out forward.
The gesture of putting five fingers together does not symbolize a friendly handshake.
As a disciple of the Vajra Sect, his well-trained palms are the sharpest blades.
Two blades stood facing each other.
The crimson blade was raised high, with the broad blade drooping slightly.
Attacking with the right palm raised high as if chopping with an axe is the most rigid and stupid behavior. Although the basic movements of the "Zhan" character technique are like this when teaching the Eight Vajra Styles, it is only to make it easier for new disciples to quickly learn by following the force path of chopping a wooden stake with an axe.
Just one cut.
Yin Shuang was so sure of it.
With just one strike of his blade, he could cut off the right arm at the root.
"And with another blow, I can chop off the head of this daring lunatic."
As Yin Shuang thought this, he could even see the scene of the head falling to the ground and blood splattering.
But immediately, Yin Shuang suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.
Just one strike, he only needed one strike, facing this stupid attack, he only needed one strike to end it all. But, it was such a simple thing.
Why didn't his body move?
Although his consciousness had made all the judgments, his body still did not move. His strong and well-trained body seemed so heavy at this moment.
His body was actually defying his will.
Or perhaps his body was reminding him in another way.
The training experiences, the memories of battles, the instincts flowing in the blood vessels, and the keen awareness honed in the fighting.
Everything was reminding him.
Never act rashly!
"How can it be?"
Yin Shuang suddenly felt it was extremely absurd.
You have to know that it was he who brought this little beggar in, and he was the one who taught him the Eight Vajra Styles himself. But now, relying on this ordinary "Zhan" technique, he actually dared to compete with him?
But, is this "Zhan" technique really that ordinary?
It seems to be that ordinary. After all, the most basic usage of the "Zhan" technique is nothing more than raising your arms, contracting the Dai meridian, storing energy in the Chong meridian in the feet, tightening the Du meridian, and guiding the force to the hands through the Yangwei meridian... The entire process of exerting force is basically the same as chopping a wooden stake with an axe, without any fancy moves at all.
Yes, nothing fancy at all.
This most basic "Zhan" technique in front of him had no frills at all, and the movements were extremely regular, even to the point of being outrageous.
"When I first started learning, were my movements so regular?"
Yin Shuang suddenly felt dazed.
It seems that even when he was just starting out, he was often scolded for his poor movements.
In fact, even now, he may not be able to perform this most basic "Zhan" technique to this level.
It was at this time that Yin Shuang suddenly realized the problem.
The posture of raising the right palm is absolutely perfect. Every corner and every detail is so impeccable. And the raised right palm is as heavy as a real blade, even heavier than a real blade.
It's like pouring your entire life into this one move.
Condensed on the blade is the weight of life.
Sweat slightly seeped out of Yin Shuang's forehead.
He no longer underestimates his enemies.
He could no longer regard the figure in front of him as the little beggar he had been before. At least after he performed this killing move, the man in front of him had become an opponent worthy of his serious consideration.
"If you are careless, you will definitely die."
Thinking of this, Yin Shuang actually raised her right arm and held her palm high.
This is also the most basic, the "Zhan" technique.
There are no variations, no frills, just the most simple "Zhan" technique itself.
"Then come!"
Taking a deep breath, Yin Shuang no longer hesitated and swung out with her raised right palm!
But at this moment, an old finger pressed against the blade.
The old and skinny fingers seemed to have no strength at all, but with just a casual touch, the palm that was strong enough to cut gold and jade could no longer move forward!
"Master!"
Looking at the thin figure in front of her, Yin Shuang stood there in a daze.
"why……"
"My heart is in turmoil, what can I use to draw my sword?"
The old man just glanced at Yin Shuang and then shifted his attention to Du Wuyi.
"You did very well."
The old man looked into Du Wuyi's eyes.
"Kowtowing a thousand times is not as good as one sword strike."
"Reverence does not bring strength; strength is the root of everything."
As he said this, the old hand pressed on Du Wuyi's shoulder.
"I'll teach you later."
Having said this, the thin old man turned around and left with Du Wuyi.
"...Master?"
At this moment, no matter how slow Yin Shuang was, she already felt that something was wrong.
"So, these people... didn't they say they would only keep one? Should we kill him or not?"
"It doesn't matter."
The thin old man didn't even turn his head, but just said this casually.
It’s a bit late, but the fifth update is finished. Thank you all for your recommendation votes and monthly votes. Thank you all for your encouragement and support.
Please collect my new book and read it later. Thank you.
I'm going to sleep for a while, good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)
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