Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 39 Wu Fu's Body

It’s miserable, so miserable.

The pleasure boat was filled with a strong smell of blood. Even after just boarding, everyone could still smell it on their own boat.

Seeing that the detectives were too embarrassed to enter the cabin, Liang Zhongzhi simply went over by himself.

Of course Zhao Yifu followed.

But he saw that Yiyi seemed a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to keep it.

But Yiyi was unwilling to do so. She would rather overcome her discomfort and hold on tightly to Zhao Yifu's sleeves.

He had no choice but to continue holding it with his sleeve.

Although it is not appropriate to pet a cat in such a formal and serious occasion, he felt that since the team was led by an expert, what was there to be afraid of?

"What a monster!"

Suddenly, Liang Zhongzhi's angry roar was heard in the cabin.

Zhao Yi Fu rushed in and found that the cabin was full of corpses and blood stains that were almost up to his ankles!
The strong fishy smell goes straight to the head, making people's legs and feet feel weak.

At this time Liang Zhongzhi said: "Hold your breath."

Zhao Yifu stopped breathing immediately, but the true energy in his body continued to circulate, quickly dispelling the uncomfortable feeling.

He couldn't ask because he was holding his breath, but he already knew in his heart that the blood stains were probably highly poisonous.

Looking at the constables and runners coming out of the cabin, they all showed varying degrees of dizziness and weakness, but it was not known whether the blood poison was fatal.

Liang Zhongzhi paused for a moment, then pointed downwards with one hand, then pointed upwards...

The next moment, a tremendous amount of true energy surged out, and then the air in the cabin was moved, and then it rushed upwards and lifted the roof of the entire houseboat.

Zhao Yifu's eyes moved, and he recognized the name of the move: Lingxu Finger Force!
Liang Zhongzhi demonstrated to him on the spot the application of Lingxu Finger Power after it was practiced to a high level.

Zhao Yifu's eyes showed gratitude.

At this time, the roof of the pleasure boat was lifted up, and the bloody poisonous air inside also rushed into the sky.

Zhao Yifu was a little worried. Wouldn't this allow the poisonous gas to spread outside?
Liang Zhongzhi said calmly, his hands behind his back, "The concentration of these poisonous gases is not high. The monster probably didn't poison them intentionally."

Zhao Yifu took a deep breath and found that he felt much better after the pent-up blood poison had dissipated.

Then he looked down at the people in the cabin, and his pupils trembled again.

Because there were more than 30 corpses here, all men and women had their hearts dug out and died, with a big hole in their chests.

But what is strange is that these corpses did not seem to resist at all when they died, and their expressions were very peaceful, as if they had died in their sleep.

Then he focused his gaze, and the true energy flowed into his eyes to open his spiritual vision.

In his spiritual vision, he sensed a dark airflow around him, and thought that this must be the death energy of the deceased.

There is still some scarlet spiritual light that has not yet dissipated, carrying an evil smell, and there seems to be some strange fragrance in the stench?
Zhao Yifu asked, "Did that evildoer leave?"

Indeed, there is only the tragic Shura Purgatory here but no trace of any monsters.

Liang Zhongzhi said: "Don't worry, I can tell where the evildoer is at a glance."

The great scholar looked at the qi.

Liang Zhongzhi's eyes suddenly brightened, as if there was a circle of bright light surrounding his eye sockets.

Then, wherever his eyes looked, Zhao Yifu felt that the bloody evil spirit in his spiritual vision seemed to be affected by some powerful external force and suddenly exploded.

Even Zhao Yifu felt a lot more relaxed standing in this pool of blood.

Then Liang Zhongzhi's eyes instantly focused on the distance. He looked through the window of the pleasure boat at a small island in the lake and asked, "Where is that?"

Xu Zhizhou, standing behind him, looked like a lackey, not daring to look Liang Zhongzhi in the eye. He timidly said, "Mr. Zhengfang, that is Fishing Boat Island. There are three families living there, and they all make a living by fishing."

I didn't expect that Xu Zhizhou looked a little confused and had some intention of playing power games, but he knew a lot about the people under his jurisdiction.

Liang Zhongzhi was shocked when he heard this, and then said: "Let's go, if you can catch up, find a way to catch up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his finger again, and a wooden window of the houseboat flew out and landed on the water.

The next moment, he jumped out and landed calmly on the wooden window on the water. Then he saw the wooden window at the front slightly lifted up, and it carried Liang Zhong straight to the fishing boat island like a surfboard.

There were sounds of exclamations behind him.

It is obvious that Liang Zhongzhi is showing off his prowess in front of others.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifu quickly shouted, "Sir, I'm here!"

Then he dived into the water.

Everyone found it boring at first sight. Did he swim over there?
Compared with Liang Daru's elegant and extremely magical way of crossing the water, this is nothing special.

But in fact, when Zhao Yi Fu entered the water, he immediately started practicing the Eight Styles of Renshui.

A vortex of water formed around his body, and then he rushed out underwater at a rapid speed... just like a white shark in the waves.

In fact, Liang Zhongzhi also used the water-controlling ability of the Eight Styles of Renshui, but his cultivation was higher so he performed it more gracefully.

The water control ability demonstrated by Zhao Yifu is actually not worse than Liang Zhongzhi's, it's just that his cultivation level is low and he needs to use a more practical method to display it.

Liang Zhongzhi nodded with satisfaction, then increased the output of his true energy. He sped up again and was about to reach the island in a moment.

Just as he pushed the wooden window onto the shore and landed lightly on the ground, Zhao Yifu jumped out of the water and landed behind him.

It seems that there is no difference in speed, but Zhao Yifu's appearance is much worse. He is soaked and looks very embarrassed.

"Meow meow~"

Yiyi meowed and jumped out from Zhao Yifu's chest, all wet. Then she shook her fur unhappily... finally she didn't want to stick to her master anymore.

Cats hate soaking in water the most, and they are feeling uncomfortable now.

Zhao Yifu didn't pay any attention to it. After all, he might have to fight with monsters next, so it would be best to let it stay away from him.

Liang Zhongzhi looked at him and said with satisfaction: "You used the Eight Forms of Renshui quite well. It seems that you have made some efforts."

Zhao Yifu said a few words modestly, then pointed to his clothes and said, "Sir, please forgive me, I am wet. Can I take off my clothes?"

It is very disrespectful to expose your breasts in front of a great scholar.

Liang Zhongzhi nodded nonchalantly and said, "Don't be so pedantic. Although we study Confucianism, we are cultivators at heart. Confucians must observe etiquette, but cultivators only need to be natural and spontaneous."

Zhao Yifu smiled. This was exactly what he wanted. After all, he was not a serious Confucian scholar.

So he quickly took off his wide Confucian robe, revealing a body of muscular muscles that almost blinded Liang Zhongzhi.

My goodness, he had been wearing a loose Confucian robe and no one paid attention to it. But when he took it off, we could see that Zhao Yifu had the body of a warrior.

Moreover, because he has been practicing the crane claw grappling technique for many years to stretch the meridians in his hands, his arms are actually longer than those of ordinary people, and his palms appear very broad.

Liang Zhongzhi said with some doubt in his heart, "Look at your muscular body and those long arms...it's really hard for you to hold a pen."

Zhao Yifu quickly said, "Teacher, please don't make fun of me. I am serious about my studies and calligraphy and painting."

Liang Zhongzhi's expression was still very strange. He originally thought that the person he taught was a scholar with ordinary talent, but he found out that the person he taught was a warrior with talent for studying!

(End of this chapter)