Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 446 Awakening
In the wilderness, in a simple thatched house.

Yan Kuangtu slowly opened his eyes.

"you're awake?"

"How do you feel now?"

Sitting up suddenly, feeling the meridians in his body that should have been shattered, Yan Kuangtu still had a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

I looked in the direction of the sound and saw Lu Ping sitting at the table, enjoying a plate full of wine, meat and vegetables.

"Little kid, you saved me?"

"Who else could it be?"

Lu Ping burped and wiped his hands, "Now that you're awake, why don't you come over and eat something?"

Yan Kuangtu would certainly not refuse.

At this time, he had just recovered from a serious injury and was weak and in need of replenishing his strength and nutrition.

He walked to the table, without even considering whether the food was okay, and started eating.

While eating, he said, "I didn't expect that you are not only an excellent martial artist, but also a master of medicine."

"I remember your last move, which should have shattered all my bones and muscles, but now I am not only safe and sound, I can even feel that my bones and muscles are much stronger than before."

Lu Ping's mouth curled slightly when he heard this: "Studying medicine is to cure diseases and save lives, and also to enjoy fighting better."

"If you can't keep yourself in peak condition, you will be restricted in every way when fighting with others. In this case, how can you feel the joy of fighting with a strong person?"

Yan Kuangtu's eyes moved when he heard this, and then he burst into laughter.

"You learned medicine just to enjoy fighting?"

"I never thought that you look quiet on the outside, but are actually so wild on the inside. This is exactly what I like!"

After laughing, he shouted again: "Do you know that even if you saved me today, I will not be grateful to you, and I will definitely come back in the future to avenge the shame of today's defeat!"

Yan Kuangtu widened his tiger eyes and spoke frankly.

"Hehehe..."

"That's what I asked for!"

Lu Ping chuckled: "It's rare to find masters in the martial arts world, and even rarer to reach your level. It would be a pity if I let you die after just one fight."

"For saving my life this time, you should repay me by becoming stronger and having a more exciting battle!"

Such an arrogant answer surprised Yan Kuangtu, and he was a little annoyed: "You kid, you are just... just as arrogant as I was when I was young!"

You know, he used to say these words to others, but he didn't expect that now it would backfire on him.

Yan Kuangtu really wanted to slam the table right now and shout, "Let's fight again now", but after thinking about it, he resisted the urge.

He knew very well that he couldn't break Lu Ping's last move yet.

"Boy, what kind of Kung Fu did you use for that last move?"

"Although I have been in the martial arts world for a long time, except for Xiao Qiushui's Book of Forgetfulness, I have never seen anyone who can break my invisible sword energy that can break through the body!"

Lu Ping knew that Yan Kuangtu was just curious and did not covet his martial arts. He was proud of being a martial arts expert.

"Nine Sun Sword Technique!"

"That is the last move of the Nine Yang Sword Technique, named 'Nine Yang Liao Yu'."

"Nine Yang Sword Art?"

Yan Kuangtu pondered for a few seconds, shook his head and continued drinking: "I have never heard of this sword technique, could it be related to the Nine Yang Magic Skill created by the Drunken Monk in the past?"

The Drunken Monk, one of the three heroes of the Southern School of Martial Arts.

This person became famous about forty years ago. If he were still alive, he would be in his seventies or eighties now.

People in the world don’t know which temple the Drunken Monk came from, nor do they know what his Buddhist name is. Some even speculate that he may never have actually become a monk.

Because he liked to challenge others to drinking contests, and regarded himself as a disciple of Buddhism, over time he was called the "Drunken Monk".

"No, it just happens that the names of the martial arts are similar."

Lu Ping shook his head and said, "Nine means the number of extremes. 'Nine Yang' means extreme yang, which is the origin of the name of my sword technique. When you received the attack before, you should have felt the sword intent of extreme yang."

"As for the Drunken Monk's Nine Yang Magic Skill, it was just a name he gave it to match the Nine Yin Manual."

Thinking back to the power of the Nine Yang Liao Yu move, Yan Kuangtu had to admit that what Lu Ping said was right.

"Too……"

"Nine Yin Manual and Nine Yang Magic Skill, I have experienced them before."

“Although these two sets of martial arts are rare in the world, they are still far inferior to my invisible sword energy that can break the body, not to mention your Nine Yang Sword Art.” So Yan Kuangtu had fought with the society before?

Considering that his age seemed to be not much different from the 'Three Heroes of the Southern School', Lu Ping felt that it made sense.

"From what you said, it seems that you admit that the 'Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi' is not as good as the 'Nine Yang Sword Art'? From what I have heard, the Yan Kuangtu should be a more proud, conceited, and wild person..."

Yan Kuangtu glanced and said, "It is not shameful to admit one's failure. I have failed before!"

"As long as I can continue to hone my skills, improve myself, and break through after being defeated, that's enough!"

Neither arrogant in victory nor discouraged in defeat, Yan Kuangtu openly admitted the inadequacy of the invisible sword energy that could break the body.

"Although I lost this battle, it also gave me a deeper understanding of the 'Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi'. If we fight again someday, I will definitely get my money back with interest!"

Lu Ping was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, then he laughed and said, "Okay, I'll wait!"

"When you have a breakthrough, come find me again."

"When the time comes, I will accompany you to the end!"

In the original comic, there is no advanced version of "Invisible Sword Energy That Breaks the Body".

But Lu Ping knew that according to the setting of the novel, above the 'invisible sword energy that breaks the body', there are also realms such as 'invisible sword energy', 'sword energy' and 'energy'.

After eating and drinking, Yan Kuangtu was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Lu Ping.

"Wait a minute!"

"What else?"

"In half a month, Guan Qi will challenge all the heroes in the world to a duel. Will you go and join in the fun?"

Yan Kuangtu obviously didn't expect Lu Ping to ask this question and was stunned for a second.

"Of course I want to go!"

"That kid's martial arts skills are far from perfect. If he dies at the hands of someone else, I will have much less fun in the future!"

"Come to think of it, I remember you said Guan Qi wanted to acknowledge you as his brother?"

"good."

Lu Ping nodded: "I have told him before that I will go there to join in the fun and fight with all the heroes in the world."

Yan Kuangtu sighed and said, "With your strength, even if all those people were added together, they might not be your opponent. What's the point of fighting them?"

"It's not that I'm belittling myself, but the way of martial arts has been passed down for thousands of years, and I really don't want to look down on the people of the world."

"Before today, have you ever thought that you would be defeated by a little-known young man like me?"

"If that's the case, then it's not impossible for another similar existence to suddenly appear."

That makes some sense…

Yan Kuangtu sneered and continued to walk forward, leaving behind only a sound that was neither light nor heavy.

"You can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me anyway. I just need to make sure Guan Qi doesn't die."

……

Suzhou, Yanziwu.

In the secret room of Murong's house, a thin figure was chained to a rack, moaning tremblingly.

"I have said all I can say... Just give me a quick death..."

Although this man was covered in blood, he still looked like a pale-faced scholar. However, he only had one left arm left, so he probably could no longer lift a pen.

He is the second in command of Liangshan Water Stronghold, Wu Yong.

Obviously, Wu Yong was not rescued by the Liangshan bandits who came to support him, or by some behind-the-scenes mastermind, as Huang Rong guessed, but fell into the hands of Murong Fu!
A few days ago, Wu Yong led 300 Liangshan bandits southward, intending to drug and launch a surprise attack on Guiyun Villa, and then put the blame on the Quanli Gang and Murong Fu, and then include Yanziwu into Liangshan's assets.

However, the group's intentions were exposed before they could take any action, resulting in the annihilation of the 300 Liangshan bandits. Wu Yong himself had one arm chopped off and was imprisoned.

Later, at the Beggar Gang Conference, Li Chenzhou, Yan Kuangtu and others appeared one after another, causing chaos in Guiyun Villa. Murong Fu took the opportunity to bring them out.

As for why he did this, the reason is very simple.

After Wu Yong was captured, Murong Fu learned about Liangshan's intentions from Huang Rong. Because he himself was involved, he decided to interrogate him personally.

squeak--

The wooden door of the secret room was pushed open from the outside, and Murong Fu walked in.

"Brother Bao San, Brother Feng Si, has this thief confessed?"

Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e looked at each other and presented a piece of paper covered with words: "Master, please take a look. After a day and a night of torture, we pried these out of him..."

(End of this chapter)