Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

"bring it on!!!"

The sound of Shi Wuchang echoed in the night sky for a long time.

Suddenly, a flock of sparrows flew over from a distance.

I don’t know if they were attracted by Shi Wuchang’s shouting, but about a dozen sparrows lowered their altitude and began circling around us, chirping non-stop.

Shit Wuchang frowned and walked forward to open the door, and then the group of birds actually flew out.

"Go, follow."

"Follow these birds? Where to?" I asked.

"Go find that old Taoist priest."

This scene was bizarre, but it really happened before our eyes. We pushed our wheelchairs out of the hotel late at night and followed the flock of birds north for about half an incense stick of time until we came to an open area.

There is no one around here, but there is a red brick house and a street lamp.

The street lights have been in disrepair for a long time, and the brightness is not very high, very dim.

I saw an old man in plain Taoist robes standing under the street light with his back to us, his shadow stretching very long on the ground.

"coming."

The old man in Taoist robes turned around and it was none other than Taoist Master Ma who had disappeared for a day.

Taoist Master Ma had clear eyes. He looked Shit Wuchang up and down and said, "It seems you have made some progress in just one day."

Shit Wuchang took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "I hope the old Taoist priest will remember the bet."

Taoist Priest Ma turned his head and glanced at Liu Chuanyu in the wheelchair, and said calmly: "Of course, of course. I came here to find that enemy Taoist priest, but I met you unexpectedly. This is fate. If you can beat me, I will help the female Buddhist. Time is limited, so why not let me, the old Taoist priest, see what you can do."

"Hahaha, good!"

"Master! Are you ready?"

Taoist Priest Ma nodded slightly and greeted him.

The two started fighting instantly!

Shit Wuchang kicked with a high whip kick first.

When masters fight, it is a taboo to kick first!

In the blink of an eye, the whip kick is in front of the face!

Taoist Priest Ma lightly raised his hand to block it.

But Shit Wuchang suddenly retracted his legs in the air, twisted his hips with his waist, and then suddenly turned around, waving his palm, and slapped towards the other side of Master Ma's face with the force of breaking through the air.

I have witnessed his terrifying palm power with my own eyes!

It's like a hydraulic press that can instantly crush a trash can at close range! What if this slaps someone in the face?

The first move that Shit Wuchang made was a ruthless and unique one!

Because normal people's eyes can't see left and right at the same time, let alone in a short period of time! He kicked to the right with a whip kick and swung his palm to the left, and ordinary masters would definitely not be able to react.

But Master Ma is obviously not an ordinary master!

Seeing that Shit Wuchang's move was about to hit him, Taoist Ma suddenly moved back half a meter on the ground, easily neutralizing Shit Wuchang's fatal move. His legs didn't move at all, and I couldn't even see how he "moved back on the ground". It was as if he was wearing a pair of roller skates.

Shit Wuchang's attack missed and he was carried forward by inertia. The wind from his palm instantly blew up the mustache on Master Ma's chin.

Ma Dao had a blank expression on his face, and as if "on a pulley", he teleported to the left side of Shi Wuchang and slapped him lightly with his palm.

Shit Wuchang simply touched the ground with his right palm, somersaulted, and accurately kicked away Master Ma's palm with his foot.

"Blood Aunt!"

Shit Wuchang’s eyes rolled back, he roared, and approached him again.

The two exchanged several palm strikes within a few seconds.

The dull applause was like two steel plates colliding with each other.

Shit Wuchang skipped the White Aunt and Green Aunt stage and called out the Blood Aunt. Xie Qirong was defeated by this move back then! The two fought hard with their palm power! Taoist Ma had a calm expression on his face, as if he still had some strength left.

The two sides countered each other's moves, and in less than three minutes they had already attacked each other dozens of times.

I was nervous and held on to the wheelchair tightly.

My aunt grabbed my wrist and I could tell she was also very nervous.

I thought to myself: "If I can't gain an advantage in speed and strength in the Blood Lady state... then it will be dangerous."

In a second, Master Ma suddenly flew out!

I saw Shit Wuchang raising one leg, his eyes were cold, and he stood in a one-legged stance.

Taoist Master Ma did not fall down after flying out, and he did not even sway, but stood there steadily.

Taoist Priest Ma looked at him with surprise in his eyes and asked, "What kind of Kung Fu is this? It seems to be similar to the Eighteen Falls of the Touching Clothes Technique."

Shit Wuchang shouted, "This skill is my own creation! It's called the Golden Rooster Stand Backhand Absolute Defense Wuchang Magic Skill! It's also called the Backhand Technique! Old Taoist Priest, if you have the guts, come and try to break it!"

I looked down at Liu Chuanyu.

Her face looked unhappy. She and Dr. Song had suffered a lot from this move when they joined forces. Although it was a self-created kung fu and she could give it any name, the name that Shit Wuchang gave to this move really didn't sound very good.

"Haha, then I'll try to break it."

Taoist Ma attacked again.

Whenever he was about to touch Shit Wuchang's upper body, he would instantly retract his hand, as if he was afraid to touch. After trying for more than ten times, Shit Wuchang's heel suddenly shook.

Right at this moment.

Taoist Priest Ma slid in front of him and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

This time, he was not thrown out like before.

Shit Wuchang immediately retracted his legs and fell back, also pinching his shoulders with both hands.

The two men kept their upper bodies still, but kept kicking each other.

Just now it was palms against palms, and now it is legs against legs.

I clearly saw that every time they stepped on the ground, the bricks on the ground would break into pieces! This showed how powerful their feet were.

I was watching intently when I suddenly felt a pain in my wrist. It turned out that Liu Chuanyu's nails had dug into my flesh.

I forced myself not to say anything and looked again.

The palm fight ended in a draw!

The same goes for leg fighting!

Apart from the fact that Shit Wuchang's backhand Taoist skill just now caused Master Ma to suffer a minor loss, from the time the two of them had been fighting until now, Master Ma gave me the feeling that he didn't seem to be taking it seriously.

Taoist Priest Ma took the opportunity to say, "Six Jia Three Corpses, nothing special... Your Taoist body skills are not yet complete. If your heart is not dead, the Tao will not be born. There are too many things in your heart that you can't let go of. If this is your full strength, then there is still a gap between you and me."

Shit Wuchang suddenly shouted angrily: "My Dao is alive or dead! I don't need your instructions! Use all your strength!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shit Wuchang flew out like a kite with a broken string!

He flew nearly ten meters and his back hit the street lamp with a bang.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Shit Wuchang's mouth, and the lamppost behind him was bent, and the street light began to flicker, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Look at Master Ma again.

I saw him stretching his right palm forward, lowering his head slightly, standing there motionless, like a King Kong with his eyebrows lowered, emitting a powerful aura that was breathtaking.

This attack alone may be far more powerful than Shit Wuchang's Blood Girl state.

My forehead was sweating and I was extremely nervous, quickly thinking about what to do next.

Shit Wuchang has played all his cards, but still can't win! It will take at least three days for the little Taoist priest and Suan Fantai to arrive!

I turned my head and looked at Liu Chuanyu in the wheelchair.

She still said nothing, but stared at Shitian Wuchang who was beaten and vomiting blood without blinking.

Shi Wuchang also looked at her for two seconds, then he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "This palm is really powerful, it's simply not the strength of a human. Old Taoist, is this what you call the Eight Vajra Kung Fu?"

Taoist Priest Ma nodded at him.

Shit Wuchang took a deep breath, twisted his neck, grinned and said: "You are too strong at your age, but... I promised Yuyu that I would not lose, so I have to go one step further."

After saying that, he suddenly put his hand into his mouth.

He exerted force and broke off one of his back teeth with his bare hands!

Shi Wuchang clenched the tooth he had pulled out tightly, glanced at Taoist Ma in front of him, and loosened his hand.

The tooth fell to the ground and he stepped on it!

Then, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was a pale white, completely bloodless, just like a corpse.

Taoist Ma frowned upon seeing this.

Because of the fight just now, Shit Wuchang was sweating a lot and was "steaming" from head to toe. This was because his body temperature rose and the sweat on his body surface was evaporating.

Shit Wuchang took a deep breath and his stomach deflated instantly.

Because of his low body fat, his ribs stick out of his T-shirt, making him look like he has a shrunk waist and a flared back.

At this moment, the street lights were flickering, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Shit Wuchang was covered in white mist. He kept his back bent and said in a cold voice:

"Old Taoist priest, this move of mine has never been used before. I originally planned to hide it and use it to kill Xie Qirong ten years later. Today, I will try it on you first."