svetikya Chapter 48 Sister-in-law, I need your help with my cultivation.
Chapter 48 Sister-in-law, I need your help with my cultivation.
The burial of Long Xiaoyun and his son was quick.
Normally, a body needs to be kept in the morgue for seven days, and it can take longer in special circumstances. But if Long Xiaoyun's body is not buried soon, even the best "preservation techniques" will not be able to mask the smell.
Moreover, from the second day onwards, no one in the martial arts world dared to come and pay their respects to the two men—
Long Xiaoyun had been wandering the martial world for many years, and the only true brother he could entrust with his life was Li Xunhuan. Most of his other friends were just fair-weather friends who would complain at the slightest provocation.
They'll drink and eat meat, but when it comes to getting things done, they all make excuses.
If it weren't for Wei Wu and Li Xunhuan keeping them in check, this group would have already jumped out and devoured everyone.
Some people came here specifically to see if Wei Wu and Li Xunhuan would fight, but now that Li Xunhuan had been taken to the clinic, they could only leave disappointed and find a place to stay near Xingyun Manor to wait for the duel between Shangguan Jin Hong and Wei Wu in seven days.
But Wei Wu only received the invitation today.
Xingyun Manor, main hall.
The elegantly decorated hall still retained the lingering smell of Qin Xiaoyi and Long Xiaoyun's corpses; the pungent, nauseating odor seemed to penetrate to the very core of the body.
But the person who came to deliver the invitation showed no change in expression.
Whether it's "Iron-Crutched Man" Zhuge Gang or Jing Wuming, both of them are ruthless killers who can cut their way from East Street to West Street without blinking an eye. So how could they possibly be bothered by this smell?
It was Zhuge Gang who handed over the invitation.
He smiled broadly, bent slightly at the waist, and spoke in a gentle yet respectful tone, "Young Master Wei, my gang leader has heard of your deeds and praised you as 'the younger generation surpasses the older,' so he would like to have a match with you in seven days."
Cao Cao casually flipped open the invitation, and saw concise words embroidered in gold thread:
On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the battle at Xingyun Manor will determine both the victor and the vanquished!
"Heh, your gang leader is quite domineering. I'll accept the invitation, but tell him to prepare his coffin in advance."
Wei Wu chuckled and closed the invitation. With a flick of his index finger, the invitation flew out with a "whoosh".
Zhuge Gang instinctively raised his iron crutch to block the impact, and then heard a "clang" as a terrifying force struck the crutch, traveling down it and into his palms. The shock made his hands tremble, his tiger's mouth split open, and his body suddenly tilted backward.
Jing Wuming subconsciously pushed Zhuge Gang's back with his left hand. The force traveled down Zhuge Gang's back and hit his arm, breaking two of his five fingers immediately!
His deathly gray pupils suddenly shrank into blood spots. Jing Wuming tapped the ground repeatedly with his toes, his figure landing three zhang away. He swung his right hand back sharply, slamming it onto the table, which, along with the carpet and floor tiles, shattered.
After the force of the blow dissipated, Jing Wuming's left hand was still trembling, his middle and ring fingers were obviously twisted, and four cracks opened on the back of his hand, with blood flowing down between his fingers.
On the contrary, Zhuge Gang was in a better state. Apart from his iron crutch being broken in two, his hands were split open at the base of his thumbs, his arms were numb, and he was quite frightened.
"What does Young Master Wei mean by this?" He held a piece of iron crutch in each hand, adopting a defensive posture, but his eyes were actually darting around as he calculated an escape route in his mind.
"It's just a matter of reciprocity. Let your Money Gang pick a place and build a arena. Seven days should be enough."
Wei Wu stood up, one hand behind his back, the other hand toying with a mutton-fat jade pendant, his thumb stroking the intricate patterns on it, and said in a nonchalant tone:
"Remember to call those martial arts figures over to watch the battle."
This kind of thing is still called "Jianghu people"?
Do they deserve it?
Zhuge Gang really wanted to ask, "Then what's the difference between you and a street monkey show?", but after catching a glimpse of Jing Wuming's miserable state out of the corner of his eye, he decisively abandoned his suicidal thoughts and said:
"I will definitely convey your request to our leader."
Wei Wu waved his hand and left the front hall first.
After his figure disappeared, Jing Wuming coughed up a mouthful of blood, his entire face twitching uncontrollably. He forcefully straightened two fingers with his right hand and said coldly:
"Walk."
Zhuge Gang's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene, and he finally understood what it meant to be "ruthless and taciturn".
The two arrived full of vigor and left in a sorry state.
This is completely different from the invitations sent to "Tianji Bang" three days ago.
This made people in the martial arts world smell an even bigger scandal. It seems that Wei Wu really lived up to his reputation of being "young and arrogant," even crippling the messenger!
This made them even more eager for his battle with Shangguan Jin Hong in seven days.
……
[Fame Value]: 64851
Wei Wu looked at his reputation score with satisfaction.
As the Xingyun Manor incident unfolded, a series of events propelled him to the top of the "Martial Arts Hot Search" headlines. In just three days, his popularity soared, and this was after he had mastered several martial arts techniques!
Although one can still invest reputation points to further refine the martial art after mastering it, Wei Wu is too lazy to refine ordinary martial arts. His main goal at present is the "Great Joy of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang".
Unlike the seven earth-shattering and ghost-weeping demonic arts recorded in the Great Compassion Ode of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang, the Great Joy Ode of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang only talks about [dual cultivation].
The knowledge contained herein can be summarized as the best postures to enhance the skills of both parties, and each one has a special effect.
The first type, "Dragon Swimming in Shallows," combines the upper and lower parts, allowing death to return to life. Its power is strong and powerful, not only allowing true energy to circulate between the two people, but also eliminating hidden injuries and curing all diseases.
The second type is "Tiger Crouching Cannon". The mother tiger crouches like a cannon platform, leaning on each other from front to back, fighting back and forth. In a state of extreme self-satisfaction, she can rest for a long time, which enhances the woman's true energy and strengthens the man's physique.
The third type...
Wei Wu has now mastered this technique, but he still feels that it is profound and extensive. It seems to directly connect with the Taoist classics Xuan Su, pointing directly to the way of Yin and Yang. It uses animal forms to represent human affairs and human methods to connect with the way of Heaven, and can harmonize all energies.
So he came to Lin Shiyin with a perfectly justified attitude, "Sister-in-law, I need your help in my cultivation!"
Lin Shiyin was filled with sorrow, but her face remained calm and serene. Ever since she buried Long Xiaoyun and Long Xiaoyun this morning, she knew that this day would come sooner or later.
But to my surprise, Wei Wu was in such a hurry.
Lin Shiyin sighed inwardly at the vicissitudes of life and the hardships of living. She glanced at the closed door, got up and went to the table to close the window.
Wei Wu stepped forward and embraced Lin Shiyin.
He could feel his sister-in-law's soft body tense up in his arms, and he comforted her, "Don't be afraid, practice makes perfect."
Lin Shiyin blushed slightly, forcibly suppressing her emotions, and nodded, saying, "Let me go first, and wait for me in bed."
Wei Wu released Lin Shiyin as instructed, but instead of going into the inner room, he watched her from a distance.
At this moment, she was dressed in plain mourning clothes, with light makeup, perhaps to hide the embarrassment and frustration in her heart, but she had a unique and beautiful charm. In addition, her full breasts and shapely buttocks were an allure that even plain clothes could not hide, which made her even more attractive.
Lin Shiyin closed the window, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Wei Wu still standing there, his brows slightly furrowed, but he didn't say anything. She wanted to go into the inner room, but Wei Wu blocked her way.
She was then carried to the table.
"You..." Lin Shiyin blushed, shyly curled up, and pressed her knees together against Wei Wu's chest, showing some fear and resistance.
Since Lin Shiyin met Long Xiaoyun, she stopped getting close to Long Xiaoyun, citing the fact that the Long family had an heir. Long Xiaoyun, who truly loved Lin Shiyin, never humiliated her because of this.
Therefore, Lin Shiyin was no match for Wei Wu's sudden actions compared to Lin Lingling, a war correspondent who frequently observed the battles between Wei Wu and Lin Xian'er.
"What are you doing?"
Wei Wu's laughter sounded like a devil's whisper as he said softly, "Sister-in-law, don't be silly. It's simply necessary for cultivation."