Unlimited priesthood

Chapter 11 Jianghu
A few months later, Hejian Prefecture, Happy Forest.

This place is not within the city, but in the suburbs a few miles outside the east gate. It is a place of rivers and lakes and is jointly managed by local officials, powerful people, and the rivers and lakes martial arts world.

There are numerous hotels and gambling houses inside the forest, as well as countless prostitutes and thieves. Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling are all available, hence the name Happy Forest.

There are merchants from all over the world, local tyrants, heroes from the rivers and lakes, knights from the martial arts world, all kinds of people, good and bad people mixed together, and various gangs and factions are constantly fighting.

Although there are constant conflicts, there is order in the chaos due to the control of various parties. It is prosperous in a unique way. People from all walks of life gather here, and powerful people from all sides come and go, making countless fortunes and making a fortune every day.

"Come on, come on!"

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Before noon, a restaurant at the entrance was already filled with drinkers toasting each other with cups and glasses. They were dressed differently and came from all walks of life, but it was obvious that most of them were people from the underworld, martial arts heroes, and many of them carried knives and swords.

Suddenly...

"Da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves came quickly, and then a fast horse was seen flying in and coming to the door of the restaurant.

"Um!?"

The drinkers looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the horse's body was as red as charcoal, its fur was shiny and smooth, and its body was very strong. It was obvious that it was a rare and famous BMW.

But such a majestic horse failed to retain everyone's attention, and in a blink of an eye, everyone was attracted by the person on the saddle.

I saw the man on the saddle, his body was like towering mountains, his body like granite rocks, his black clothes were stretched tight and bulging, and there seemed to be dragons and snakes entangled inside, tigers and leopards hidden, his eyes shot out cold stars, his two curved eyebrows were like painted, his chest was broad, and he had a majestic air that could not be matched by ten thousand men; he had an imposing bearing, with an ambition that soared thousands of feet, and a bold heart, like a lion descending from the clouds; his bones and muscles were strong, like a Pixiu shaking the earth sitting on the seat.

It's like a devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth!
Although most of the people in the hotel were wealthy and powerful, they were secretly frightened when they saw the man's majestic appearance. The restaurant, which was noisy and bustling just now, became silent, and there was a sense of unease.

The man ignored him, dismounted, and walked into the store: "Waiter, bring the wine and meat!"

"Snapped!"

As he spoke, an object flew out and landed behind the shopkeeper with a bang. It turned out to be an ingot of gold embedded in the wooden wall.

The female shopkeeper, who was dressed coolly, looked at him intently, not daring to say anything. After a quick glance, a waiter came forward to greet him.

"Sir, enjoy your wine and meat!"

After a while, wine and meat were served, and the man started eating and drinking without saying much.

Seeing this, everyone in the hotel finally relaxed and started drinking again. The hotel was noisy again, but not as much as before.

What is the most important thing when dealing with underworld?

martial arts?

No, no.

There is always someone better than you. Even if you are truly the best in martial arts and stand out from the crowd, you may not be able to defend against the schemes of villains and the chaos of war. As long as you are still a flesh and blood body, there is no such thing as invincibility.

Therefore, vision and wisdom are the most important. Someone once said that in this world, good people will not die, bad people will not die, only fools will die.

Although this statement is not absolute, it does make sense. Those who die the most in the world are always those stupid people who lack vision.

Most of the people in the store are old hands, so they know who to hire and who not to mess with.

Just when the atmosphere was so delicate...

"Crash!"

There was a sound of footsteps coming from afar. Several drinkers sitting outside the shop looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people walking out of Happy Forest. They were actually a group of beggars in tattered clothes.

"This……"

"Is it the people from the Beggars' Gang's Hejian branch?"

"The Iron Palm Beggar Zhang Chao, and the Hejian branch leader, the Golden Body Beggar Long Jian!"

"What happened that caused the Beggars' Sect to mobilize such a large force?"

Looking at the two beggars leading the group, many of the drinkers looked surprised and suspicious.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, with millions of disciples spread across the country and on both sides of the Yellow River. It has a headquarters, six branches, and sub-branches in various places.

The Hejian branch is a sub-branch under the jurisdiction of the Henan "Dali Branch". The leader is the Golden Body Beggar Long Jian, a master who has practiced true qi.

Seeing Long Jian and Zhang Chao walking in a hurry, with dozens of Beggar Gang disciples following behind them, looking like they were mobilizing a large force, the customers in the restaurant were all surprised and suspicious.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. Even its branches are manned by masters of true Qi. It is considered first-rate among the underworld forces in Hejian Prefecture. In addition, with the reputation of being the largest gang in the world, few people dare to conflict with it.

But now...

Everyone was still in shock when they saw a man stand up and walk straight out of the store. It was the man in black from before.

"This……"

Everyone's eyes fixed on him, but before they could say anything, the man had already walked out of the store and headed towards the Beggar Gang.

"Um!?"

The golden-bodied beggar Long Jian's eyes fixed, and he immediately stopped and looked at the person who came in surprise and suspicion.

"Big brother?"

Zhang Chao, the Iron Palm Beggar, was standing nearby, also showing a look of doubt and caution. The Beggar Gang disciples behind him were even more cautious as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

However, the newcomer ignored him and walked forward with powerful steps.

Long Jian's expression was solemn: "Are you the one who attacked my Beggars' Sect disciples?"

"Yes!"

The man's expression remained unchanged, his steps unwavering, but he still responded. Long Jian's eyes grew cold, "What grudge does my second brother have against you, or has anyone in the Beggars' Sect offended you in some way that warrants such a murder?"

"He's committed a crime spree, and he's doing justice for the sake of heaven!"

The man stopped walking, faced the beggars, and said with a cold look, "Come on!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

In an instant, everyone was silent except for the sound of the wind.

Long Jian's eyes fixed, but he said nothing. Zhang Chao was shocked and angry, and he didn't dare to move either.

"This……"

"What's going on?"

"How dare this person cause trouble for the Beggars' Sect?"

Inside the hotel, everyone watching was also in shock and confusion.

"The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. Who is this person and how dare he mess with them?"

"That Golden Body Beggar, Long Jian, has been famous for many years. He's a top-notch master who has cultivated true qi. Yet, he treats this person like a formidable foe."

"From what he said, could it be that this man attacked and killed the Silver-legged Beggar Dong Xi, which is why all the people from Long Jian's branch came out in droves?"

After everyone talked, they analyzed the cause and effect in detail.

Looking at the arena again, seeing that the newcomer was determined not to give up and was threatening to kill him, Long Jian no longer hesitated and shouted in a deep voice: "Stick formation!"

"Yes!!!"

As soon as the order was given, dozens of Beggar Gang disciples behind him rushed out immediately, surrounded the man, and hit him with bamboo sticks in their hands, which not only disrupted the opponent's sight and hearing, but also boosted their own morale.

In such a formation, the man did not change at all. He just stepped forward again and pressed towards Long Jian and the other two.

Long Jian's eyes fixed, and without flinching, he shouted, "Go!"

"Clap clap clap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo sticks exploded and two Beggar Gang disciples flew out, intending to be the vanguard to test the opponent's strength.

But don't want to...

"boom!!!"

The man kept walking, his expression unchanged. He swung his arm and punched out, blood splattering. Two figures flew back and charged towards Long Jian.

"Um!?"

Beside Long Jian, Zhang Chao's eyes fixed, and he immediately clapped his hands, intending to take on the two disciples.

Unexpectedly, the man followed closely behind him. He was so frightened that he quickly let go of the two disciples and gathered his strength to attack with his palm.

Iron Palm!
He was nicknamed the Iron Palm Beggar, and his kung fu was naturally above the iron palm. He had practiced this external skill to perfection. Although he had not yet generated true Qi from the outside in, his internal strength was condensed and his palm skills were powerful, so he could fight against the masters of true Qi. In the Hejian branch, he was second only to the Golden Body Beggar Long Jian and the Silver Leg Beggar Dong Xi.

Now that he was exerting all his strength in his palm, even if the opponent had great inner energy, it would be difficult for him to be defeated in one move.

"boom!"

Zhang Chao put all his strength into his iron palm, but the man did not retreat. He took a step forward, and the force rose from the ground, radiating throughout his body, and punched out.

This step, this punch, in just a moment, gathered the internal strength, the body was like a bow, the strength was like a string, the fist was like an arrow, and it shot out with a bang.

This is an arrow that breaks through the air, and even more so a fist that collapses mountains. The extremely violent power is like a torrent bursting through a dam, exploding out with unstoppable force, instantly passing through the barrier of air and hitting Zhang Chao hard.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud bang, blood splattered, and the body flew out, crashing more than ten feet away.

“Third brother!!!”

Long Jian roared and looked back, only to see Zhang Chao lying in the dust, half of his body stained with blood. Not to mention the iron palm, even his arm was gone. Only a bloody and bloody sleeve with flesh and bone stuck together remained.

"hiss!!!"

Seeing this scene, the people watching around gasped, their faces filled with horror.

What kind of martial arts is this?
With one punch, he broke Zhang Chao's Iron Sand Palm and even smashed his arm into pieces, turning the famous Iron Palm Beggar in Hejian Prefecture into a one-armed cripple?

Such terrifying punching power, no ordinary Qi master can do it, right?
The onlookers were horrified, and the Beggar Gang disciples in the field were even more terrified. The rhythmic sound of the sticks just now instantly dispersed.

But the man ignored it and looked at Long Jian coldly: "It's your turn!"

After saying that, he took another step forward, like a tiger out of a cage, or like a dragon coming out, and his heavy punch hit the enemy like a cannon.

Tiger Cannon Blast Fist!

Paoquan and Bengquan are the fire and wood elements in the Xingyi Five Elements Boxing. Paoquan is fire, strong and fierce, with unparalleled momentum; Bengquan is wood, with powerful force, able to penetrate mountains and split rocks. Tiger Pao Bengquan is the combination of these two with the Xingyi Tiger Style, which can maximize its own power to cause damage, and combined with the tiger's evil spirit, once it breaks out, it is unstoppable.

As a martial artist with internal force, although Zhang Chao had mastered the Iron Sand Palm to perfection, this mundane martial art from the small world was nothing compared to the martial arts and boxing skills of the Human Empire. In addition, there was a gap in the physical energy and internal strength between the two sides, so he was defeated miserably with just one blow.

With this lesson in mind, Long Jian did not dare to be negligent in the face of the opponent's old tricks. He immediately used his true energy, took a horse stance, and raised his body. Suddenly, air flow appeared around his body, and his clothes were inflated in an instant, like a golden bell, to meet the opponent's powerful punch.

It was his famous martial art - the Golden Bell Cover!

(End of this chapter)