Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Chen Shen tilted his body and crashed into the whip net. He struck out with several palms at the same time, forcing the shadow of the whip to scatter to both sides, and then hit Jinchang’s chest with his palm.
The move he used was “Ming Jia and Beat the Drum”, and the attack was as fast as the wind. It was too late for Jinchang to whip back and save himself at this moment, so he had to raise his left palm to block his chest and forcefully receive Chen Shen’s palm power. .
“boom!”
But after hearing a muffled sound, Jinchang took several steps back. His back hit the wall hard, his breath boiled, blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.
Chen Shen stepped back, smiled and held his hands in his hands: “I agree.”
It only took a moment for the two to go from fighting to winning. After all, they had just fought before. Jin Wangsun was already prepared for Jinchang to lose. At the moment, he just frowned and said nothing.
At this point, Nanjiabao, Hanshan Sect and Golden Whip Club have each lost one person. Upon seeing this, the deputy fort master Zhou Chen said that Hanshan Sect only had two disciples, and they were not big compared to the other two sects. To be fair, it would be better to let Chen Shen rest for a while and wait for the Golden Whip Club to finish competing with Nanjiabao before fighting the winner. Wouldn’t it be more upright?
Zhou Chen didn’t wait for Jin Wangsun to express his position, and then said: “Although President Jin will not take other people’s words to heart, it’s just that everyone is walking on the white road. If the big one bullies the small ones, I’m afraid he will feel bad.”
Wan Wangde also echoed: “That’s right. If we go out to do business, if we can’t be honest, then why do we do business? If others know that the reputation is not good, they will not come to patronize your treasure in the future.”
Jin Wangsun snorted, thinking that the number of Hanshan sect was indeed too small. Although Chen Shen’s martial arts was considered superb, he was no match for Xu Zaiyu, so it shouldn’t be a concern, so he reluctantly agreed.
Next, another adopted son of Jin Wangsun fought against Xia Xia, the leader of the second banner of Nanjiabao. Xia Xia learned from his brother’s experience and played steadily, allowing Jin Wangsun’s adopted son to come up with unique tricks one after another. The sky was full of flowers and the sunset was dim. The blue bird descends, twists and turns, the fog is hidden in the mountains, and the smoke is nine o’clock. They use it in sequence. Except for the twists and turns, which are defensive moves, the others are all offensive moves. Watching countless whip shadows coming one after another, Xia Tian only dances with a spear. It was airtight, and when the fight reached more than 300 moves, a spear suddenly smashed the whip net and pierced the opponent’s shoulder blade.
Xia Tian smiled slightly, and was about to say that he was lucky enough to live up to his fate, when he saw the adopted son, regardless of his shoulder injury, pulled out a water thorn from his sleeve, thrust it forward, and stabbed Xia Xia’s arm. .
The water-splitting thorns were coated with poison. Xia Xia screamed and fell on his back. A trace of blue and black color quickly appeared on his face.
Upon seeing this, Jin Wangsun’s complexion, which was originally as dark as the bottom of a pot, looked slightly better. He smiled and said, “In this way, it can be considered a tie.”
Someone said that what the adopted son did was not appropriate. Jin Wangsun laughed and said: “The people in Nanjiabao are equipped with all kinds of weapons. Could it be that we, the members of the Golden Whip Club, can only spend our energy on one long whip?”
There was no agreement before the competition not to use poison, so Jin Wangsun insisted on taking advantage of this opportunity, and there was nothing the Nanjiabao side could do.
The water-splitting sting used by the adopted son was poisoned, and the situation in summer was not very good. Jin Wangsunzheng wanted to show his high profile and argue with Nanjiabao. When he gave the antidote, Chang Jiu replied He walked over and took a look, and asked the Nanjiabao disciple who was serving next to him to pinch the nose of their second banner leader and pour half a cup of black medicinal soup with a distinct smell into the person’s mouth.
——If Chang Jiuhui hadn’t always had a good reputation, the Nanjiabao disciples would have thought that the other party was bribed by Jin Wangsun and was taking the opportunity to kill Xia Tian.
After a while, Xia Xia suddenly stood up from the ground and vomited blood into the copper basin brought by Chen Shen.
——As the junior disciple of the head of the Hanshan Sect, when Chen Shen saw the color of the medicinal soup that Chang Jiuchi took out, he had the foresight to prepare a container that could easily hold the blood.
Chang Jiuchi stroked his beard and thought thoughtfully: “In fact, fighting poison with poison is also a way.”
other people:”……”
They vaguely remembered that Chang Jiuhui didn’t seem to have this style of painting before. When the other party was detoxifying, he mostly focused on conditioning and relief. Why did he suddenly become so direct?
Meng Jintang looked at the black blood spurting out in Xia Tian, and then at the concoction residue in the soup bowl. He felt that he might have brought some unique inspiration to Chang Jiuhui that could leave a deep impression on the patient…
At first, Xia Tian felt that the pain in his Dantian was as sharp as a knife, but after the pain for a while, the symptoms began to ease quickly, and now he can thank Chang Jiu with the help of the disciples in the fort.
Chang Jiu replied: “There is no need to thank me. If you want to thank me, you should thank Master Meng more.”
Meng Jintang: “…I don’t dare.” She was worried that when accepting others’ gratitude, she would also accept the patient’s resentment.
Jin Wangsun stared at Chang Jiuzhui and Meng Jintang for a moment and frowned.
The next scene is Chen Shen’s third adopted son to Jin Wangsun.
The other party’s name is Jin Jie, and he is older than Jinchang and the other two. He is about thirty years old now, with sharp eyes and a golden whip on his waist.
Zhou Chen came over and introduced the other party’s information in a low voice. Jin Jie was a master in the Golden Whip Club. It was said that he had learned all the whip techniques from Jin Wangsun, and he was also highly valued on weekdays.
The martial arts meeting had started for a while, and many guests were hungry. Seeing this, the servants in Nanjia Fort were very discerning and sent out refreshments, wine and food. Some people thought that they had been poisoned inexplicably, even if it was not the hand of Nanjia Fort. , also proves that there is a big problem in the fort. There is no need to use the food sent by the other party. Some people think that the matter is over anyway, so they simply break the jars, pick up the food and chew it.
Meng Jintang sat on the chair, coughed twice, and said in a low voice: “Junior brother, please go and get me a cup of tea.”
Jin Wangsun noticed Meng Jintang’s movements, and the suspicion in his heart slowly dissipated. He became more certain that the other party was just a little girl who needed to be taken care of. There was nothing remarkable about her, but he did not want to let go of this opportunity to cause trouble. As soon as the wind blew away, Hidden Zhuanjia, who had been placed among the guests, quietly got up and left in the name of convenience. One step ahead, he entered the kitchen and added some Viper to the teapot.
——Hidden Pile Armor has extremely high lightness skills. Even if Nanjiabao deliberately strengthened its defense, no one noticed his little moves.
Naturally, the Nanjiabao disciples did not ask Chen Shen to pour the tea. Without waiting for anyone to take action, he diligently brought the tea cup over. After Meng Jintang took it, he checked it with his habitual identification technique——
[A cup of poisonous tea: A cup of hot tea with a little bit of snake and scorpion killing powder added to it. ]
Meng Jintang: “…”
Jianghu is so dangerous.
Putting down the tea cup, Meng Jintang turned his attention to the system information that had been displayed when he watched the two banner leaders fight.
[System: Watch the martial arts competition, successfully understand “Golden Dragon Whip (Disabled)”, and gain 200 experience points. ]
As a famous disciple in the minds of others, no one came to Meng Jintang to know the names of the martial arts used by the sons of the Golden King, but the system thoughtfully told her the relevant information.
The guests whispered: “Although the method is not very fair, the whipping skills of Jinchang and others are extremely good.”
“This whipping technique is a secret that has not been passed down by the Golden Whip Club. No wonder Jin Wangsun has a strict temperament, and there are so many young people vying to be his disciple.”
Meng Jintang: “…”
Head Meng, who accidentally understood someone else’s secret, had a complicated expression.
[“Golden Dragon Whip (Remnant)”: 100/3500 (total level 4, current level 1);]
The highest level of the incomplete version is level 4, which means that the full version of “Golden Dragon Whip” is a level 6 to level 7 martial arts skill. With Chen Shen’s strength, he should not be able to defeat it.
Meng Jintang thought for a while and decided to help his junior brother temporarily hold the Buddha’s feet while most of the guests were at intermission.
Chen Shen was about to go on stage, but was stopped.
Meng Jintang: “There’s no rush.” He then made a random excuse to delay, “This cup of tea smells too bitter, please ask my junior brother to change it for me.”
With things in mind, Chen Shen immediately asked, “What would you like to drink, senior sister?”
Meng Jintang actually wanted to drink milk tea.
Before traveling, she rarely touched these high-calorie snacks, but after coming here, she missed them inexplicably.
Meng Jintang glanced at the guests in the hall, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: “Just drink something sweet.”
The Nanjiabao disciples knew that Master Meng of the Hanshan Sect was an honored guest. Considering his age and thinking that little girls like sweets, they mixed some toilet water and honey into the drink, and then added a little maltose to make it very delicious. Be careful.
Hidden Zhuang A didn’t want to take action at first, but Jin Wangsun kept sending hints, so he could only stand up bitterly and run to make small moves.
The guests on the side said casually: “Didn’t Daxia Feng just go out? Why should it be convenient?”
Feng·Anzhuangjia·Shang: “…just, I have some stomachache.”
Experts in the inner circle, unless they are weak like Meng Jintang because of their own cold poison, are resistant to most common negative states. The guests nearby glanced at Feng Shang and then at Nanjiabao. The disciple brought various kinds of wine and dishes with very real ingredients. His eyes changed, and he didn’t know what subtle details he could think of to explain whether hemorrhoids were old or not. He nodded and solemnly said: “Feng Daxia, feel free to do it yourself.”
Feng Shang: “…”
It’s hard to owe debts, but it’s hardest to owe debts to people. He felt that he shouldn’t have agreed to Jin Wangsun in the first place and came to help him after all the hard work.
The Nanjiabao disciple brought the drink to the table and placed it on the side. Meng Jintang, who was pondering the “Golden Dragon Whip” whipping technique, raised his head. Not surprisingly, he saw the same description as the previous cup of tea from the identification information, and casually said : “It smells too sweet. Just give me a glass of boiled water.”
The Nanjiabao disciple on the side said: “…”
This girl’s tastes are quite erratic.
Feng Shang, who just ran back but may have to run out again: “…”
He wants to shut himself down now.
Meng Jintang is still in the state of gain brought by “Xuanxu Gong”, and he is a sectarian who has an outstanding understanding and body, so he took advantage of the intermission to complete the entire book of “Golden Dragon Whip” , the content was too detailed to teach Chen Shen, and he only briefly mentioned a few cracking routines. It was not enough to beat the golden king and his grandson, but it should be more than enough to beat his adopted sons.
“Golden Dragon Whip” is fierce and strange, and it is considered to be the first-class martial arts in Yezhou. Jin Jie saw Chen Shen’s end and said coldly: “You have been dawdling for so long, are you finally willing to take action?”
Chen Shen smiled and said, “Brother Jin, please give me some advice.”
Jin Jie and the other two adopted sons of Jin Wangsun, their martial arts originate from the same origin, but their skills are much deeper. When he shook the golden whip, countless whip shadows struck down like falling rain. It was the “Golden Dragon Whip” “The sky is the limit”.
Although there are countless whip shadows, there is only one long whip after all. With Jin Wangsun’s ability, it is still impossible to turn the illusion into reality, let alone Jin Jie. Chen Shen did not panic, turned his wrist, and cut into the path of the opponent’s whip.
Before taking action, Meng Jintang had told his junior brother that the long whip could be regarded as part of the enemy’s limbs. Chen Shen responded to the “falling flowers” by “winding around them with water chestnut vines”. The flying flowers were entangled in the water chestnut vines and naturally could not continue to fly. The golden ring Feeling that his moves were sluggish, he immediately changed his moves and turned into “blue bird rappelling”. He aimed a long whip at Chen Shen and shot him down.
Chen Shen turned his palms up and took the move forcefully.
The internal forces of the two sides collided, and the golden ring swayed slightly before standing still. However, Chen Shen used the power of this blow to fly back several feet. When many guests saw this, they couldn’t help but secretly admire in their hearts – Nanjiabao It was quite foresight to build the hall so vast, giving the Qinggong masters ample room to perform.
Jin Jie praised: “Good internal strength.” Then he said, “What a pity.”
He has discovered that Chen Shen’s internal strength is not bad. As for the phrase “it’s a pity”, people familiar with it will naturally know that it means that Jin Jie has already had murderous intentions and plans to kill the young man in front of him before he has grown up, even if it is not direct. Killing someone will also destroy the opponent’s martial arts.
Outside the court, Jin Wangsun looked up at Nanluo and sneered, as if waiting to see if they would help.
Wan Wangde whispered: “Miss Meng?”
Meng Jintang smiled: “It’s just a martial arts competition. Shopkeeper Xiao Wan doesn’t have to worry about his junior brother for the time being.”
Wan Wangde told the truth: “I’m not worried about Brother Chen.”
As someone who has seen the martial arts of Master Meng, Wan Wangde is now considering that if Jin Jie leaves no room for action and injures Chen Shen, with Meng Jintang’s temperament, he might have to take his adoptive father with him. Beating, if things really got to that point, should I politely stop him first, or should he stand in the position of stabilizing the situation in the martial arts world in Yezhou and directly help others deal with the aftermath?
In the field, Jin Jie changed his moves again, with one move he made nine points of smoke, and the whip body moved like flowing waves, instantly covering all the major points in Chen Shen’s body.
Chen Shen actually did not dodge, but waved his palm forward repeatedly.
——In Jin Wangsun’s eyes, “Splitting Wave Palm”, which can be practiced up to level 4, is a pretty good but not too powerful martial arts, but he doesn’t know that Hanshan Sect is good at swordsmanship, among which “Hanshan Sword” “Fa” is a sword formula rather than a sword move. Meng Jintang once taught his junior brother in his spare time. Chen Shen had a very high understanding and incorporated the “ping” formula into his palm technique. He firmly sealed the door in front of him with his right palm and gently used his left palm to He reached out and summoned the spring rain that came at night to hit Jin Jie’s Qi Sea Point.
The sea of qi is where the Dantian is located. How can a person hit the golden ring? He quickly changed his moves and whipped back and forth across the rails. This was exactly the “turn of events” in “Golden Dragon Whip”. Unexpectedly, Chen Shen looked polite and polite, but he was actually very courageous. Holding the long whip with his backhand, Jin Jie brought the enemy closer to him with this whip.
Under normal circumstances, it is extremely thrilling to grab the enemy’s weapon casually during a battle, but Meng Jintang knows the power-carrying method of “Golden Dragon Whip” and naturally understands the weaknesses of each move in it. Chen Shen’s grasp is like this Holding the venomous snake for seven inches, with the skill of the golden ring, he was unable to shake it off.
“Snapped.”
As soon as Chen Shenfu got close, he quickly struck out with a “flat ground wave”. This move was equivalent to a weakened version of Xiong Jinjin. Even though Jin Jie’s kung fu was higher than Chen Shen’s, he was beaten to the point where his true energy flowed backwards and he vomited. blood.
Wan Wangde nodded slightly and praised: “Jin Jie vomited blood so fast, but Brother Chen didn’t get even a drop of it. It shows that he has practiced Qing Gong really well.”
Meng Jintang looked at Wan Wangde – she knew that galloping was used to describe speed, and was used to vomit blood… She always felt something was strange?
At this moment, Jin Wangsun’s face was livid. On the one hand, his adopted son had failed, and on the other hand, he had just seen that Jin Ring was in bad condition. He subconsciously wanted to make a plot, but the tip of the flying knife came out of his sleeve. The little girl wearing a curtain hat immediately stopped him. In fact, it was just a stop, but the other party, perhaps because he did not have a suitable concealed weapon at hand, overturned the whole plate of roast duck on the table next to him.
The roast duck was coming very quickly. Jin Wangsun didn’t want to stain his clothes, and he couldn’t do it in public. He was forced out of his seat by a young girl, so he had to wave to resist. The oily duck leg was currently stuck on his flying knife.
The guests thought that being able to achieve this step was due to Jin Wangsun’s lack of concentration, but it also showed that Meng Jintang’s shots were accurate and his internal strength was quite strong.
Jin Wangsun: “…”
It wouldn’t matter if he just threw the flying knife, isn’t he still holding it in his hand? Is the other party a little too cautious?
After calming down his anger, Jin Wangsun raised the roast duck on his knife and said coldly: “I wonder what the purpose of Master Meng’s sudden throwing of this thing is?”
Zhou Chen said with a smile: “Guild Master Jin is watching the competition carefully, but why is there a short sword in his hand? What is the purpose of this?”
Xu Zaiyu has never been very talkative, but because Meng Jintang had told him how to speak more politely before, he felt that this
The little girl was very friendly and helpful, so she said, “Maybe I’m afraid you’re hungry?”
Jin Wangsun looked at Xu Zaiyu, his eyebrows twitching.
Xu Zaiyu thought for a moment and quickly corrected himself: “I’m afraid that your Excellency is hungry.”
As a person who can fully learn from past experiences and lessons, he specifically used the honorific title this time.
“…”
The leader of the Golden Whip Club continued to stare deeply at Baiyun Sword Xu Shaoxia, feeling that the other party may not be one of his own, but most likely an undercover agent arranged by the other party.
Jin Wangsun knew that he couldn’t argue anymore, so he could only put down the roast duck and snorted coldly. He looked at the young people on the field and suddenly became suspicious in his heart – Chen Shen’s real strength was not as good as Jin Jie, but how could he deal with it so skillfully? Thinking about “Golden Dragon” “Whip” is so profound, how can it be understood by just two glances? From what he heard, only those with extremely talented people can understand a set of martial arts methods with just two glances.
Such a genius would not be encountered by someone like him, so the two Hanshan Sect disciples must have already planned to deal with him.
Meng Jintang didn’t know what the other party was thinking, otherwise he would definitely have to say that President Jin was worthy of being a senior in the martial arts world, with his sharp eyes and golden eyes, and he could see her unusual insight of 48 at a glance.
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