The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 4 Revenge
"Jueming! It really is you!"

Juehui grabbed Xu Zhengping's shoulder and immediately yelled loudly.

A group of Shaolin monks gathered around, chattering.

Xu Zhengping didn't fluctuate in his heart, he just looked at the other party silently.

Juehui laughed, he was a head taller than Xu Zhengping, and reached out to squeeze the top of his head.

"Yo! I thought it was a wig, but I didn't expect Jueming to grow your hair. You're not vulgar? This is against the rules of the temple!"

Xu Zhengping said in a very calm tone: "Junior brother went to South Shaolin for half a year to do business, and encountered many things in the middle, and failed to reach South Shaolin.

From then on, I didn't expect that the demon leader Ren Woxing was born out of nowhere, and he encountered infighting among demon cultists, and his junior was also implicated in it, suffered serious injuries, and struggled to the death to survive.

He has been recuperating from his injuries until now, and he just came out of the mountains, how could he have time to take care of them. "

Jue Hui sneered, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense? In short, you have gone down the mountain and never returned, which has greatly violated my Shaolin Temple regulations. I need to take you back this time so that Master can investigate and interrogate you. Let's see if you still have the courage to lie!"

Xu Zhengping still calmly said: "Junior brother just happens to be going back to the mountain gate, how about leaving now?"

Juehui said: "You are a criminal monk now! I will lock your acupuncture points to prevent you from escaping!"

Murderous intent flashed across Xu Zhengping's eyes, but he smiled wryly, "Senior brother, why do you do this? I'm already crippled, and the internal strength of my dantian has been crippled. I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts in the future. With so many martial arts masters like you watching, I can still Are you afraid that I will run away?"

At the same time as he was speaking, he secretly channeled his true energy, rushed down first, and quietly shook the knee of his right leg until it was dislocated, causing the joints to dislocate.

This severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead and back, but his expression was still calm, and he could even maintain that wry smile, but the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.

At the same time, secretly use the star-absorbing method to store the true energy in the Governor Vessel deeper, so that the dantian is empty.

When all the monks heard what Xu Zhengping said, they were all startled. Juehui pulled up his trouser legs in disbelief, and he saw the dislocated joints and distorted muscles.

His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help thinking to himself: He was seriously injured, one leg was useless!
Therefore, he didn't continue to touch, and only put his hands on Xu Zhengping's veins, and immediately found that his dantian was empty, and he really didn't have any real energy.

Juehui's rough face showed sympathy, and he said to his companions: "Jueming has completely lost his internal strength, this is really... It seems that you have not lied before, Junior Brother Jueming, but—"

He changed the subject, with a sinister smile on his face, "This matter has to be handed over to Master, and you still have to return to Shaolin with us. Along the way, you are a criminal monk!"

As he spoke, he patted Xu Zhengping on the shoulder forcefully, causing Xu Zhengping to fall forward, which affected his dislocated knee, and the pain made him grim, but he still maintained a smile.

The more severe the pain at this time, the more murderous the revenge will be when the time comes.

After eating their fill, the monks took Xu Zhengping with them and headed north.

Xu Zhengping remembered that he would not see a single village or town on the mountain road for the next few tens of miles. He was waiting for the night, when these people would be slack, so he had to be patient.

On the way, because Xu Zhengping pretended to have lost his martial arts and became a cripple, people who had previously disobeyed him teased him like a doormat.

A monk watched him walk with a limp, kicking Xu Zhengping's dislocated knee lightly from time to time.

"Hey, Junior Brother Jueming, your dog legs were interrupted by some hero. When you were in the temple before, your leg skills were incredible. We practiced more than you and couldn't beat you. Now Why is it completely abolished, hahaha, does it count as the retribution that the Buddha said."

Xu Zhengping had already recovered from the dislocation, but the edematous wound was still very painful. Every time he was touched, his body would twitch uncontrollably.

He maintained a resigned smile, "In the past, I offended all the brothers and sisters a lot, but now I have seen the dangers of the world, and I just want to be a handyman in Shaolin for the rest of my life, and I will be satisfied if I can eat enough every day."

"Oh? Hahahaha, Jueming, you used to work so hard. You slept and ate with heavy loads on your back. You carried water not only with pointed wooden buckets, but also with iron needles tied to your arms to pierce your underarms. When you swept the floor, you used iron brooms.

You worked so hard in front of the master, I don’t know how many times we were beaten and scolded by the master, but now you just want to be a handyman with peace of mind? "

A monk hooked Xu Zhengping's neck, smiled maliciously and said, "Don't worry, the future will be long, and when you go back to the temple, you will be a handyman. Our brothers and sisters will definitely protect you and prevent others from bullying you. To bully, we have to come from the same door to bully to get closer, what do you think?"

Xu Zhengping lowered his head and laughed dryly, noticing that the sun was gradually moving towards the west, and it was dusk.

Juehui wiped the sweat from his neck and said, "Okay, it looks like there won't be any villages around here, so we'll camp in the nearby cave, bake some dry food, and start our journey tomorrow morning."

A group of monks came to the cave and ordered Xu Zhengping to clean up the ground, and asked him to light two bonfires, and then gathered around to chat on their own.

Xu Zhengping was sitting at the entrance of the cave, and no one else was afraid of him escaping. After all, a lame man without martial arts, where could he run?
After nightfall, when all the monks fell asleep, a monk came to the entrance of the cave to release water, and deliberately sprinkled it on where Xu Zhengping was lying, with a mocking expression on his face.

But the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore, Xu Zhengping, who had his eyes closed on the ground, suddenly opened, tripped hard, and the monk who had just taken off his trousers immediately fell to the ground.

He was about to struggle in surprise, but Xu Zhengping had already pressed onto his back, with his knee against his back, covering his mouth with one hand.

At the same time, the dantian was as empty as an empty valley, like a storm, turning into a spiral, generating an extremely domineering suction force, which flowed along the meridians of Xu Zhengping's hand.

The monk's body's internal energy surged towards Xu Zhengping's meridians in his hands, he had no strength to struggle at all, his eyes were full of horror, and he even urinated all over the floor.

He didn't know how this crippled fellow sect suddenly became so powerful, and also possessed a strange evil skill that could absorb his own internal energy.

It didn't take long for his shallow internal energy to be sucked out, and his whole body became weak.

Xu Zhengping broke his neck with one hand, and gently put him on the ground.

Although this monk's internal energy is superficial, it has the same source and quality as Xu Zhengping, without any exclusion, it directly merges with the true energy in the governor channel, and it can be considered to have increased a lot, reaching the level before Sangong.

In order to guard against wild animals, the monks had someone on duty at night. The conflict that broke out at the entrance of the cave just now caused little movement, and the monk watching the campfire on duty inside did not notice anything.

I just noticed that my companion didn't return for a long time, so I walked towards the cave entrance suspiciously.

Soon, he found his companion lying on the ground, and he was terrified and about to shout.

At this time Xu Zhengping had appeared behind him, covered his mouth and locked his acupoints with heavy hand, continued to perform the star-absorbing method, and continued to break his neck after finishing the work, and threw it out of the cave.

Then he walked slowly into the cave, and there were only six monks left in it, all of whom were still soundly asleep.

The corner of Xu Zhengping's mouth curled up, his bearded face looked like a ghost about to take revenge.

He didn't do it immediately, but threw the hidden mist into the bonfire, took the antidote himself, and waited quietly for the mist to take effect.

After a long while, Jue Hui, who had the most powerful skill, woke up and shouted, "Oops! Someone is plotting, everyone be careful!"

Immediately he wanted to get up, but he was surprised that his muscles were flaccid. Although his brain was clear, he couldn't control his body movements. He wanted to get up, but his body just squirmed.

All the monks woke up when they heard the sound, and found that they couldn't move at all, and turned pale in shock.

Everyone's horrified eyes gradually focused on a man who was eating steamed buns by the campfire. This man had a beard and hair, and was dressed in tatters, like a savage.

His chewing sound was loud, not like chewing steamed buns, but like chewing flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)