Martial Arts Crossover: My Wife is the Top Scholar

Chapter 308 Tiger Gate, Respect to Lord Lin Wenzhong!

Outlaws can only fight when the tide is against them.

When faced with a powerful enemy, most will scatter like birds and beasts.

Let alone bandits, even the elite armies of the Song, Manchu, and Mongol Yuan dynasties would collapse and suffer widespread defeats when their losses reached a certain level.

The Wolf Mountain bandits were the only exception.

Everyone is afraid of death!
Under normal circumstances, the Wolf Mountain bandits are the most typical mountain bandits and ruthless wolf packs.

However, the bandits of Langshan Mountain include "playful wolves".

Even with broken limbs and spilled intestines, they feel no pain from a mouthful of poison and will continue to charge forward, more persistent than zombies.

What happens when the effects of the medication wear off?
Of course, it's an endless emptiness, an emptiness that drives you crazy, like every pore on your body is constipated, making you want to bang your head against the wall and die.

The wolves are not afraid of death.

Their nervous system had long since broken down!
He's either a crazy "zombie," a bored and depressed madman, or someone who's driven to madness by addiction and self-harms. For him, death is a release.

Xiao Feng led his men to attack and destroy a mountain stronghold.

Wang Zhaoxing became famous for his battles of killing bandits.

Xiao Shiyilang was a notorious bandit.

The three men had never seen such insane bandits.

In a normal mountain stronghold, facing the attacks of Xiao Feng, Wang Zhaoxing, Xiao Shiyilang, Lan Fenghuang, Wang Shenglan, Tang Zhuquan, Xiaoyuer, and Li Zhaoting, it would be considered an elite force if they could hold out for half a quarter of an hour. Where would they find the courage to resist?

Even a fortified village composed of members of the same clan would surrender when faced with a force of this caliber, with the clan elders willingly sacrificing themselves to leave behind a few descendants.

Let alone bandit strongholds, there are no more than two sects in the martial arts world that can withstand this lineup.

Even super-large underworld forces as powerful as the Power Gang, the Money Gang, and the Six and a Half Hall can be defeated by continuous attacks and eventually fall apart.

fortunately!

May Lord Lin Wenzhong bless you!

That's exactly what we need – people who will fight to the death and never retreat.

Running away from even one of them can cause serious trouble.

"What the hell are you trying to do? What grudge has Wolf Mountain ever held against you? Why are you plotting against us?"

"What grudge did the caravans have against you? Why were they slaughtered by you? You think you're wolves? You're just wild dogs! Broken-backed wolves! Today, the Wolf Mountain bandits will surely be wiped out. Go and cry out to the King of Hell for justice!"

Tang Zhuquan unleashed a torrent of curses, a truly cathartic outburst.

"Stop being so arrogant, Brother Wanyan is here!"

Two burly men charged over with a thunderous roar.

They were the bodyguards of Master Zhu Wu, proficient in the Thirteen Bodyguards' Iron Bell Cover technique, with arms as strong as a thousand pounds, and their bodies impervious to swords and spears. They were most skilled at breaking people's tendons and bones.

Tang Zhuquan snorted coldly, brandished his trident, and with a move called "Yaksha Probes the Sea Palace," the sharp blade, capable of cutting through iron like mud, sliced ​​through Wanyan Gang's throat. With a crack, Wanyan Gang fell to his knees, blood gushing from his throat.

Xiao Feng drew an arc with his left hand and unleashed a palm strike. A golden dragon surged forth, accompanied by a loud dragon roar. Wanyan Tie's arms twisted into a pretzel, his chest caved in, and his back slammed into a large rock, his corpse falling to the ground.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

The exquisite twin swords were swung and thrust towards Lan Fenghuang's legs.

Both were dwarfs, but their swords were incredibly fast. Lan Fenghuang was skilled in whip techniques and was not suited for close combat, especially against ground-lying sword techniques. Lan Fenghuang snorted coldly, flicked her finger to release the Golden Silkworm Gu, and then slashed out with the Blood-Transforming Blade.

Engaging in close combat with Blue Phoenix would be asking for trouble.

When Lan Fenghuang fights, her entire body is enveloped in a hundred poisonous primordial energy; even a slight touch will cause poisoning.

To defeat Blue Phoenix, one must risk being whipped to death by the Thousand-Mile Thunder Whip and engage in a long-range attack with her. One must avoid being hit, or one will surely be reduced to ashes.

A master of poisons—that's how overpowered they are!

If you are hit by the Blood-Melting Blade or the Bone-Corroding Palm, or bitten by the Golden Silkworm Gu, the poison will quickly seep into your internal organs if the affected area is not cut off in time.

The mage was blasted into pieces by Wang Shenglan.

The Night Wolf King was killed by Xiao Shiyi Lang.

Liu Jinlian was killed by Wang Zhaoxing.

The old wolf, looking listless, had his pipe broken by Xiao Feng's palm strike, and his head was chopped off with a halberd.

The entire valley became a blood-soaked hell.

The stench of blood could be clearly smelled for miles around.

With a final, mournful howl, the bandits who had dominated Wolf Mountain for decades came to an end.

This was a mountain hollow. Xiao Feng and the others climbed the rock face and flew to the mountainside. Then, they used all their strength to bombard the mountain wall. With a thunderous roar, pieces of rock rolled down and quickly filled the entire hollow.

Feeling uneasy, Tang Zhuquan quickly cut down more than a dozen large trees, took out kerosene from the caravan, stuffed dry firewood into the gaps between the rubble, and lit a roaring fire.

Even if someone manages to escape the fierce attacks and the pounding of boulders, they cannot escape the raging flames.

Complete the task of eradicating evil!

This is the teaching of Grandpa Tang.

Tang Zhuquan followed his father's teachings. He made many mistakes and faced many crises while traveling the world, but he never caused any fatal danger because of his soft heart.

……

There is a clear lake behind the mountain.

Wen Liangyu named the lake Sun Lake.

It was already dawn, and the eastern sky was faintly lit by the pale light of the morning sun. The shimmering lake appeared sacred, pure, and radiant.

Across the lake stands a colossal statue of the sun god.

The sun god wore a mask, raised his right hand, and stood at the foot of the sun god's temple, which was also Wen Liangyu's workshop, dedicated to refining medicines and improving their purity.

Wen Liangyu is a highly skilled pharmacist.

According to the information provided by Liu Wumei, Wen Liangyu's medicine is far superior to Shi Guanyin's and even to that of the Mingyue Sect. If he hadn't been so steadfast in his defense of Langshan and never considered expanding his influence, he would probably have become famous throughout the martial arts world long ago.

Wen Liangyu, wearing a mask and his favorite golden robe, stood beneath the statue of the sun god.

With both hands outstretched, he appeared like a deity.

Li Zhaoting gradually approached Wen Liangyu.

Previously, when killing bandits, he only used the Purple Rose Soft Sword.

The Green Chain Sword has never been stained with blood. A sword is a weapon of death.

Without blood, it just doesn't feel complete.

The saying "tempering blood to sharpen the blade" may not be an exaggeration.

Especially when a swordsman is firm in his beliefs.

"Is this your newly forged sword?"

What a sword!

What a fine sword!
It would be an honor to die by this sword!
Can I know why?
Silence, building momentum, murderous intent!
It seems you don't want me to know!
You want me to be a fool!
You think I've done so many evils that I don't even deserve to die knowing the truth? You're so domineering!

so what!

I'm not afraid of you!

Li Zhaoting, I'm not afraid of you at all!

I am prepared to face the most magnificent death!

Wen Liangyu raised his hands, his face full of piety.

Li Zhaoting drew his sword.

There's no need to say another word.

Wen Liangyu is not worthy to listen.

He deserves to be eternally damned in the eighteenth level of hell.

The Azure Sword moved without wind, flashing with azure light. The deep blue sword light flashed by, and the blade pierced Wen Liangyu's chest with precision, its sword energy filling his eight extraordinary meridians.

The fervor in Wen Liangyu's eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by fear of death. He was not a wolf in sheep's clothing; he feared death and felt its chill.

"Spare...spare me...I can..."

Humen!

Li Zhaoting coldly uttered two words.

Wen Liangyu was completely unaware of this.

What does "Humen" mean?
A person, or a place?
I've never been there!

"Crack!"

With a flick of his wrist, sword energy surged, blasting Wen Liangyu's body into pieces. Li Zhaoting waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of him, then held his swords in both hands and unleashed a move called "Eight Swords Flying Together" at the enormous sun god statue in front of him.

Compared to the Purple Star Soft Sword, the Azure Rope Sword's killing intent and baleful aura are several times stronger. Because its killing intent is so pure, it reaches a state of returning to simplicity, and its sword energy becomes more restrained.

Only when the sword master grasps the hilt will the sword light naturally form, bursting forth with unparalleled killing intent. Apart from Li Zhaoting, even if Li Zhaoting's relatives and close friends touch the Qing Suo Sword, they may be devoured by the sword intent.

Feng Suzhen tried, but couldn't hold it.

The Green Chain Sword showed obvious resistance, its true energy was rapidly depleted, making its efforts twice as inefficient as a tree branch.

This is Li Zhaoting's sword.

It embodies Li Zhaoting's understanding of "chivalry".

Swordsmen, Confucian swordsmen, Buddhist swordsmen, drunken swordsmen, and the greatest heroes rooted deep in our hearts!
The sword light exploded with a deafening roar, and the towering sun god statue crumbled inch by inch. Wen Liangyu's workshop burst into flames, followed by an explosion. Li Zhaoting drew in a stream of lake water and used it to destroy the workshop with both water and fire. Then, he launched a continuous barrage of bombs, completely destroying the temple.

The sword energy roared, digging three feet into the ground.

Anything with writing on it, any medicine that could be identified, was blasted into dust by the sword energy.

……

Everyone reunited.

There is still one person in Langshan who hasn't been dealt with.

The King of Langshan, Zhu Wu Taiye.

How could Master Zhu Wu remain calm after such a fierce battle? Did he run away?
Of course, Fifth Master Zhu did not run away.

How do skeletons run away?

When everyone arrived at Zhu Wu Taiye's palace, they learned that he had been dead for three or four years. Zhu Wu Taiye had been poisoned by Wen Liangyu. Over the years, Wen Liangyu had used his ventriloquism to imitate Zhu Wu Taiye's voice and control the mountain stronghold.

Xiao Feng sighed, "I never imagined that the famous King of Wolf Mountain would end up like this."

Tang Zhuquan cursed angrily: "Wen Liangyu, that bastard who deserves to go to the eighteenth level of hell, was killed by a single sword strike. It's too good for him. What kind of gentlemanly wolf is he? This guy is an ingrate, and he's most good at harming people!"

Li Zhaoting said, "Let's not talk about that anymore. First, go check the Wolf Mountain warehouse, then clear out the herb garden. Don't burn it directly with fire; destroy it with lime."

"How to destroy it?"

“I will handle it personally once it’s transported to the back mountain.”

The group dug three feet into the ground and sent all the medicines they found to the back mountain. They also uprooted several acres of eagle venom, leaving not a single root behind.

Li Zhaoting dug a pit, first throwing in some of the finished medicine, then pouring in quicklime, and then introducing lake water into it. He used the heat from the quicklime meeting the water to destroy all the medicine, going back and forth like this for several days.

After seven days, having confirmed that there were no traces of the inhabitants, they burned down the stronghold and left Wolf Mountain.

There are no more wolves on Wolf Mountain.

There were neither wild wolves nor werewolves.

Only the densely growing wolfwolf grass.

The credit naturally went to Tang Zhuquan.

People in the martial arts world only know that Tang Zhuquan protected the eldest young master of the Wang family to see a doctor at Medicine King Valley and wiped out the Wolf Mountain bandits along the way. As for which Wang family it was, people in the martial arts world can guess freely. There are so many people with the surname Wang, so guessing any one of them is correct!

For people in the martial arts world, a declining bandit stronghold is not worth much talk.

The person most unhappy was Tang Zhuquan himself.

Previously, in order to disguise their identities, Li Zhaoting pretended to be a rich young master riding in a sedan chair, while Tang Zhuquan was a scooter rider. Tang Zhuquan was cut by the green wolf grass and bitten by mosquitoes. He cursed and talked nonsense, saying that he was peeping at a widow bathing and that his philandering had hurt his back. Li Zhaoting was broad-minded and did not hold it against Tang Zhuquan, but Lan Fenghuang was determined to hold it against him.

Blue Phoenix has developed a drug.

It doesn't have any special effects; it just affects your sense of taste for a short period of time and clashes with the taste of alcohol.

Drinking alcohol feels like drinking horse urine.

Tang Zhuquan, the world's number one drunkard, could only watch helplessly as Xiao Feng and Xiao Shiyilang drank together, finishing off the two hundred catties of Zhuyeqing liquor he had brought.

The wine was finished, and my sense of taste returned just in time.

Tang Zhuquan: (﹏)
(End of this chapter)