"Master Luo, he is right here..." Zhang Ren was halfway through his words, but a bright smile appeared on his face, and his acupuncture points were finally opened!
Zhang Ren didn't make any extra moves, he directly raised his blade and struck at the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest had no idea that Zhang Ren could break through his own acupuncture points. It should be noted that the acupuncture points must be instilled into the opponent's acupuncture points with internal force. The Taoist priest was quite confident in his own internal power. He wanted to break through the acupoints he tapped for thirty or forty years. The accumulation of internal strength is completely impossible.
Facing Zhang Ren's sword, even though the Taoist priest tried his best to dodge due to his high martial arts skills, Zhang Ren still cut his arm due to his carelessness.
The wound was not deep, but it still bled. The faint smell of blood in the air made the Taoist very angry. In anger, he used his inner strength to slap Zhang Ren with his palm.
At such a close distance, Zhang Ren had no way to dodge, so he could only use his palm to meet it.
The Taoist priest's internal strength is many times higher than that of Zhang Ren. If the two of them compete with each other in terms of internal strength, it would be normal for Zhang Ren to be knocked away directly.
But what the Taoist priest didn't expect at all was that Zhang Ren actually resisted his palm, and he didn't seem to be losing at all.
The Taoist priest took a deep breath and continuously transferred the internal energy from his meridians to his palms. However, these internal forces were like mud oxen flowing into the sea. Although Zhang Ren had sweat on his forehead, he still managed to hold on.
At this time, the Taoist priest also found out the clue. Zhang Ren did not resist his internal power, but transferred his internal power to other places.
The Taoist priest had a stern look on his face and said, "Hmph, no wonder your kid can break through the acupuncture points."
At this moment, I heard a voice coming from the courtyard: "After so many years of silence, too many people have forgotten my reputation. They even dare to break into my courtyard. Are you tired of living?"
The voice was none other than Luo Kedi, and Zhang Ren's face was filled with joy. Master Luo was here, and he would naturally be safe. The Taoist priest looked angry. He no longer held back at all, and his inner energy surged out of his body.
At this moment, even if Zhang Ren could transfer the opponent's internal energy, there was nothing he could do. After all, he had only been practicing martial arts for a short period of time, so there was a limit to how he could transfer his internal energy. Facing the Taoist priest's rushing internal energy, Zhang Ren could no longer hold on and was knocked directly to the wall. On the bed, a mouthful of blood was spit out.
At this moment, Zhang Ren only felt that there was no difference in his whole body, his meridians seemed to be broken, and his body could not move, as if he was paralyzed.
The Taoist priest stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Ren in his hand, and then left the room.
The courtyard was covered with a layer of pure white moonlight, and Luo Kedi was standing under the moonlight drinking alone. This scene looked quite pleasant.
But when Luo Kedi saw the Taoist priest's appearance clearly through the moonlight, his expression changed, and he couldn't even hold the wine jar and dropped it to the ground.
"Brother Zhang Zhong... you... why are you here?" Luo Kedi's voice was trembling a little, which seemed very unusual. In the eyes of others, Luo Kedi was calm and calm in everything he encountered. The situation like today where he couldn't even hold the wine jar has never happened before.
The Taoist priest frowned and said, "It is indeed your boy. After all these years, it is rare that you still remember Pindao."
Zhang Ren was unable to move in the hands of the Taoist priest, but he still endured the pain and managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "It turns out to be Senior Zhang Zhong. I have admired you for a long time. It's very tiring for you to hold me in your hands. Why don't you put me down?" You two should have a good time catching up on old times."
Zhang Zhong snorted coldly and threw Zhang Ren at Luo Kedi's feet. Zhang Ren grinned in pain and couldn't help cursing in his heart: When I can move my body, I will definitely catch you, a stinky Taoist priest. Stay and beat me for ten minutes!
Luo Kedi didn't care about Zhang Ren at his feet, but asked Zhang Zhong: "Brother Zhang Zhong, where have you been these years? How have you been?"
However, Zhang Ren cursed in his heart: Your apprentice has been beaten to such a degree by others. You don't care about me, but you still care about how this stinking Taoist priest is doing? Besides, this stinky Taoist priest seems to be evil at first sight. Master Luo, are you stupid for still reminiscing with this stinky Taoist priest?
Zhang Zhong said coldly: "Do you really think Pindao came to you to reminisce about old times?"
Luo Kedi was puzzled and asked: "Who is Brother Zhang Zhong here?"
Zhang Zhongdao: "Pindao is here to kill you!"
As Zhang Zhong spoke, he had already raised his sword to stab Luo Kedi. Although it was just an ordinary forward thrust, the sound of "clang" came from the sword body. Under the moonlight, this sword seemed to be carrying a sword. The silver dragon roared with roars, and its power and momentum were extraordinary.
Luo Kedi was known as the number one master of Jin Yiwei, and his reputation was not for nothing. Luo Kedi ducked the sword, grabbed Zhang Zhong's wrist, and asked: "Brother Zhang Zhong, what are you doing?"
Zhang Zhong, however, said viciously: "Pindao accidentally heard the name of 'Luo Kedi, the best master of Jinyiwei', so he wanted to come and have a look. Pindao really didn't expect that you would actually work hard for that thief Zhu Yuanzhang! Are you worthy of my lord? I should have killed that thief Zhu Yuanzhang back then!"
Zhang Zhong said, holding out a sword flower in his hand. Luo Kedi had no choice but to let go, and did a somersault to distance himself.
After he regained his balance, Luo Kedi said, "Did Brother Zhang Zhong forget the leader's instructions?"
Luo Kedi's words made Zhang Zhong even more angry: "It's because of the leader's instructions that Pindao has been forbearing. Otherwise, he would have known Zhu Yuanzhang with one sword! Although there is no evidence, Pindao is not stupid. How did the Lord die? We all know it well. The Lord was very hostile to you, Luo Ke, but why did you want to work for that thief Zhu Yuanzhang? Did you see Zhu Yuanzhang sitting on the throne and think that you would enjoy the glory by following him? Wealth? Where was your integrity back then?"
Luo Kedi said: "Brother Zhang Zhong, am I, Luo Kedi, that kind of villain? How can I follow Zhu Yuanzhang just for glory and wealth?"
Zhang Zhong didn't wait for Luo Kedi to finish speaking, and then raised his sword to stab Luo Kedi. Luo Kedi dodged, and the two of them exchanged palms in the air and opened some distance.
The fight between the two was quite exciting. Although Zhang Ren was in pain, he couldn't help but cheer in his heart. Moreover, these two people shouted at each other like Zhu Yuanzhang, how brave they were. Even Zhang Ren, a time traveler, respected the emperor, but these two people did not even have the most basic respect for the emperor.
The heartless Zhang Ren suddenly felt that the dialogue and fighting between the two was much more enjoyable than the martial arts dramas before the time travel. Isn't this a proper live broadcast of live action? Bah, don’t get it wrong! Zhang Ren doesn’t like watching gay sex dramas.
This is Zhu Yuanzhang and the leader of the church. What kind of leader is there? Zhang Ren finally understood. Luo Kedi and Zhang Zhong are both members of the Ming Cult. Needless to say, the leader must be Zhang Wuji. That leader Who is it? With doubts in his mind, Zhang Ren decided to become a member of the public.
