As mentioned last time, at Lu Junyi's banquet in Fenyang City, everyone argued. Because of what Lu Zhishen saw, it was similar to the paradise in the Peach Blossom Spring, and most people thought that it should be like the paradise in Wuling, or as Gongsun Sheng's guess, it was a fairyland. Liang Wenzhen put forward his own opinion based on the fact that Lu Zhishen had only stayed in the fate well for three or two days, and a month had passed since he came out, explaining that time could be crossed backwards or forwards. Liang Wenzhen asserted that the grass pit where Lu Zhishen fell should be the intersection of time and space, and Lu Zhishen went to another time and space. The ** of the time shuttle machine amazed everyone. Lu Junyi recorded his military exploits, and wrote down Lu Zhishen's bizarre experience and Liang Wenzhen's view of time and space travel together, declared Song Jiang, and then submitted to the imperial court through Chen An'an. Song Jiang led the troops to fight with Tian Hu's army and captured Tian Hu alive, and after that, Liang Wenzhen and Lu Zhishen went to the battlefield of the day to find the fate of the well. Qiong Ying, Zhang Qing, and Lu Junyi broke Weisheng, Song Jiangchen pacified and entered the city, went out of the list and Anmin, and sent people to escort the three brothers of Tian Hu back to the capital first. Then the class teacher returned to the court. Liang Wenzhen searched hard for a few days, but found nothing, only to feel that there was a mystery in the place of Wuyin Mountain. Xu Fan, Zhao Minxuan, Daoist and others were unwilling to continue looking, Xu Miaoyin was unwell, Liang Wenzhen decided to go back to Tokyo, and come back when he was free.

Before the sunset could send out the afterglow, the vast wild clouds had already engulfed the sunset, and the wind between the sky and the earth was blowing, and it seemed that the heavy rain was coming. Liang Wenzhen stood on a high place, looking up. At that time, Franklin obtained electricity from thunder and lightning, risking his life to diligently seek scientific truth. Now that I have come to a thousand years ago, why not learn from them, build a generator, use a mobile phone and laptop, or contact relatives thousands of years later, and confide in them. No, the electricity must be direct, and there is a requirement of five volts and twelve volts, and it must be extremely difficult to do it with the power of one person. Liang Wenzhen thought about it and kept denying himself.

Not far away, Xu Miaoyin and others, who were playing horse hangs in the tent, ran out to enjoy the cool air because of the sweltering heat, playing and laughing. Niu Ren, Xu Fan, and Zhao Min are directing the coachman and groom to load their belongings and prepare for the road tomorrow morning. Lu Zhishen sat on the ground, drinking with a bowl, a wine barrel in front of him, and two plates of beef and mutton. Xuan Dao Chang chatted with him, and the disciples and protégés of Taoism and Buddhism actually talked with each other in one place. Guliula crouched under a small tree and watched the ants move. Brother Lu's adventure gave him hope. If you really find the fate of the well and explore the heavenly opportunity through time and space, you will leave the Song Dynasty immediately, leaving this group of friends, colleagues and a few beloved beauties day and night? Are you really willing to do it? Liang Wen kept asking himself in his heart.

"Where is your chief? Tell us quickly or you will die! Liang Wenzhen suddenly heard a shout, followed the voice, and at some point, five or six figures suddenly appeared, quickly surrounding Niu Ren, Xu Fan, Zhao Min, and them. Lu Zhishen, the head of the Xuan Dao, was shocked and got up to go over. Liang Wenzhen saw that something was happening, jumped down with an arrow, a few ups and downs, and came to the crowd in an instant.

"Who's your friend, who are you looking for?" Liang Wenzhen said loudly. Niu Ren, Xu Fan, and Zhao Min were shocked and inexplicable, and when they saw Liang Wenzhen appearing, their hearts were settled. Xu Miaoyin and Hu Sanniang saw that the comer was not good, so she stepped forward and stood in front of Master Li, Bai Yujiao, Hua Sumei, and the others. "It's him, his name is Liang Wenzhen!" A descendant dressed as a Taoist disciple stood next to a middle-aged Taoist priest and said. Liang Wenzhen looked fixedly, but it was Gu Meng, the junior brother of Qiao Daoqing who he had seen last time. "Qiao Daoqing's junior brother, for a few ridiculous words, he came to the door, and he couldn't help but make a big fuss." Liang Wenzhen understood at this time and said.

The middle-aged Taoist priest beside Gu Meng, with a sword hanging from his waist, is tall, with sword eyebrows, sunken cheeks, covered with big pimples, and his eyes are cold. There are two Taoist priests on each side, which are spread out in a fan shape. There are two on the left, one is an old man with white hair, a thin body, a copper-colored face, and slightly closed eyes; The other was in his fifties, stout, with a dark face, a black mole on the left side of his face, and a black robe trimmed with gold trim. The two on the right, one with a fat face, shiny oil, thin eyebrows and fine eyes, fair skin, and a dusty hand; The other eye looked at the sky, black hair was draped, and the face was as long as a horse's face, and his face was expressionless, as if it was black and impermanent.

"You are Liang Wenzhen?" The middle-aged Taoist priest in the middle opened his mouth and asked in a calm tone. "It's here, dare to ask if you have any advice?" Liang Wenzhen said unhurriedly. "In Mu Lan, the head of the Lower Kongtong Sect's Death Killing Sect, have you practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill? Dare to underestimate my Kongtong faction. "Middle-aged Taoist Dao." Fu Bao, the head of the soul chasing sect of the Xia Kongtong faction. "Black impermanence on the right." In the lower Kongtong faction, the head of the drunken sect, Zhong Wu, was not drunk. "The black mole on the left is Daoist." Yuan Tan, the head of the Shenquan Sect in Xiakongtong. "The old man on the left with white hair arched his hand." In Xiakongtong, the head of the Feilongmen faction, Du Xiao, "The oily face of the Taoist priest on the right side."

"I am Gu Meng, a subordinate of the Kongtong faction, and the five elders of Kongtong will come forward to meet you in person, surnamed Liang, enough to save face!" Gu Meng said sharply. "I'm glad I've met all of you. On the same day, Liang mentioned the Kongtong faction and unintentionally asked about the Seven Injuries Boxing, and the Gu brothers said that the Seven Injuries Boxing was invincible in the world, and Liang was angry at one time, saying that the enemy was no match for Jiuyang Shengong. Liang did not intend to offend your faction, and invited the fifth old Haihan. Liang Wenzhen clenched his fists and said. The Kongtong faction is divided into five gates, namely the Flying Dragon Gate, the Soul Chasing Gate, the Death Gate, the Drunken Gate, and the God Fist Gate, Liang Wenzhen only knew at this time, it was really fucking funny. It is just like the yamen in the 21 st century, five sets of leading bodies have been set up to increase the number of official positions, so that everyone can have official positions, which will naturally lead to bloated institutions and superfluous people.

"Since you have heard of the power of my Kongtong faction's seven wounds, why do you dare to spread rumors, wantonly belittle and insult, and damage the reputation of my Kongtong faction?" Du Xiao, the head of the Flying Dragon Gate, asked sharply. "Others say that his Wing Chun is invincible all over the world, so he dares to brag nonsense." Gu Meng turned his head to Du Xiao and said. "Oh, Wing Chun? I haven't heard of this kind of boxing in the world, but I want to see it. "Yuan Tandao, the head of the Divine Fist Sect." Leung is a shallow learner, and Wing Chun is an unknown small boxing technique, and he does not dare to hold it up. Liang Wenzhen didn't want to cause trouble, so he lowered his body and said.

"Master, we haven't been afraid of anyone in Wing Chun, so why bother to keep your voice down!" Zhao Min said with an angry face. "Fight and fight, group fight or heads-up, Brother Liang, you can't fall into prestige!" Xu Fan saw a few old guys domineering, and he couldn't hold it back. "Hugh is rude, we kung fu people, the most important thing is to talk about martial arts, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Besides, the power of the Seven Injuries Fist is amazing, once it is hit, seven different forces are gathered in one place, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid and soft, which can resist the first force, but cannot resist the second and third strands. Liang Wenzhen said.

"I also know very well the Seven Wounds Fist of my Kongtong faction, where is it powerful, but unfortunately your apprentice is stubborn, I must teach you to taste the power of the Seven Wounds Fist. Come on, go heads-up, go heads-up. "Zhong Wudrunk, the head of the drunken door, stepped forward, steadied his horse, and made a gesture of please." Mr. Liang, let me meet him! Niu Ren grabbed in front of Liang Wenzhen, and also tied up his horse, concentrating and calming down, wanting to fight Zhong Wudrunk. Brother Niu, by all means, you can't beat him. Liang Wenzhen exclaimed urgently. The Seven Wounds Fist said that there is nothing in the sky and no earth, and I don't believe it, so let him eat my Shaolin fist. Niu Ren heard Liang Wenzhen say that he couldn't beat him, and his self-esteem became more and more high, and he wanted to fight this one.

"Brother Liang, I'm afraid they will do something! There is also a sprinkle house! Lu Zhishen held an iron Zen staff, pestle on the ground, and said loudly. Xuan Dao Chang was calm and relaxed, as if he was smiling but not smiling. Guliula stood in the distance, looking indifferently at the arena. "Liang Lang!" Xu Miaoyin and Hu Sanniang all came over to Liang Wenzhen, with a worried face. Master Li, Bai Yujiao, Hua Sumei, had always known that Liang Wenzhen would win the battle, but her expression was relaxed and she watched from behind. "Look at the move-" Zhong Wudrunk shouted, bullied forward, punched like the wind, and attacked Niu Ren.

"Hi-" Niu Ren didn't wait for the opponent's punch to arrive, his body had already shaken, and he punched out, the fist brought the sound of the wind, the momentum was like a rainbow, and he was about to pass. Niu Ren opened and closed, like a tiger descending the mountain, Zhong Wu was drunk for a long time, and the point stopped, the body was only slightly moving, and the understatement was to avoid Niu Ren's fist. The two fought for seven or eight rounds, and Liang Wen was really shocked, because he knew that the Seven Injuries Boxing was a kind of internal strength boxing method, which was won by amazing internal strength.

It's not good, the cow kernel will suffer a big loss. Liang Wen really thought of this, and saw Zhong Wudrunk's sudden body as if he was in a fixed state, and then lightly punched out, Niu Ren swung his fist to block, and when they intersected, Niu Ren's strong figure suddenly flew backwards and fell to the ground with a scream. "Brother Niu!" Liang Wenzhen rushed over and picked up Niu Ren from the ground. I saw Niu Ren's face distorted, as if he was enduring endless suffering, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. Xuan Dao Chang walked over quickly and pinched several acupuncture points on Niu Ren's chest to help Niu Ren stop the bleeding.

Xu Fan and Zhao Min rushed over, stunned when they saw this, and couldn't believe that the other party only punched lightly, and beat Niu Ren until he vomited blood in his mouth. At this time, Liang Wenzhen came to his senses, and Liang Wenzhen said that Niu Ren was not an opponent, what did it mean. "Guliula, try your way to stop the bleeding!" Xuan Dao Chang exclaimed. When Guliula heard this, she walked with a blank face. Xu Miaoyin, Li Shishi, Hu Sanniang and others were beside them, and when they saw such a situation, their faces were even more worried.

Liang Wenzhen moved out of the way, Gu Liula stepped forward and squatted down, holding his hands on Niu Ren's body, the technique was very strange. In an instant, Niu Ren stopped vomiting blood, his complexion returned to a little ruddy, and his painful expression eased slightly. Liang Wenzhen knew that he couldn't help anything, so he turned around and came to Zhong Wudrunk. "Dude, you're too vicious?!" Liang Wenzhen said angrily. "Brother Liang, let the Sprinkle family fight with him!" Lu Zhishen said angrily. "Brother Lu, you stand aside and watch me comprehend the Seven Wounds Fist of the Kongtong Sect." Liang Wenzhen said.

Thinking of the battle with thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers in Erxian Mountain, Jiugong County, Jizhou, and Luo Zhenren, fighting until the sky was dark, until his physical strength was exhausted and he fell, Liang Wenzhen was full of pride. And in the flash of thought, I remembered the so-called seven injuries of the Seven Wounds Fist, which was actually to hurt myself first, and then hurt the enemy. All you need to do is pour all your strength into Wing Chun, hit it with an inch of strength, attack one point, and disrupt the seven internal forces of the Seven Injuries Fist, which is likely to cause it to backlash and hurt the opponent's heart and lungs.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!" Black gratuitous Fu Bao sneered. "I can't help myself!" Mu Landao, the head of the Death Killing Gate. "Look at the fist-" Zhong Wu's drunken old technique was repeated, and he attacked with a fist. Liang Wenzhen used Wing Chun Yun to defend, and the two fought in one place. Zhong Wu's drunken boxing method is getting faster and faster, Liang Wenzhen is not fooled, he is not restrained by him, and he is vigilant that the other party will use the real Seven Injuries Fist. "What kind of Wing Chun, like a fight with a woman, twisting and pinching." Gu Meng laughed loudly. Xu Fan and Zhao Min stood and watched the battle, his eyes breathed fire, and he glared at Gu Meng. Niu Ren has been treated by Xuan Dao Chang and Gu Liula, and it should be fine, at this time, even Xuan Dao Chang has already stood up and looked at the fighting arena.

Zhong Wudrunk and Liang Wenzhen fought for twenty or thirty rounds, but when they saw that the opponent was well defended and attacked repeatedly, they couldn't help but cheer secretly. "This Wing Chun boxing method is also sharp, wait for me to break him with seven wounds." Zhong Wudrunk pondered. Suddenly, Liang Wenzhen saw that his opponent was slow to make moves, so he immediately became vigilant and hurriedly secretly stored his strength. said that it was too late, it was fast, Zhong Wudrunk and unremarkable punches, and rushed directly towards Liang Wenzhen. Liang Wenzhen was slightly shorter, his right hand turned into a fist, and he did not avoid it, and his fingertips met the opponent's fist.

When he landed, there was a strong air flow rushing in front of Liang Wenzhen, and the pressure was so great that Liang Wenzhen could barely stand, but because he had been mentally prepared, Liang Wenzhen subconsciously fell with his center of gravity, steadied his horse steps, and the palm he hit out was indomitable, without hesitation. Suddenly, Zhong Wudrunk's swarthy face turned red, his teeth grinned, and his black mole swelled. The fourth of the five elders of Kongtong, Mu Lan, Fu Bao, Yuan Tan, and Du Xiao, showed surprise on their faces.

"Ahh Du Xiao got close and stepped forward to help him up. Mu Lan Fu Leopard Yuan Tan walked over quickly and went to the side to check. Du Xiao took his pulse for a long time, shook his head and sighed. "The eight veins of the strange meridian of the head of Zhong have been broken, and he has become a waste." Du Xiao said. "Can't beat Wing Chun?!" Fu Bao shouted, jumped up, and two ups and downs, and attacked Liang Wenzhen.

Liang Wenzhen is used to fighting more and more bravely, Wing Chun is as fast as lightning, and Fu Bao is entangled in one place, only six or seven rounds, and another inch punch, seriously injuring Fu Bao. Mu Lan and Yuan Tan were not angry, and they couldn't care about going head-to-head, and the two attacked Liang Wenzhen together. is a good Wing Chun master, after a long period of tempering and forging, Kung Fu has entered the realm of transformation, and in an instant, Yuan Tan's internal organs were seriously injured, breaking Mu Lan's right hand. Du Xiao knew that something was wrong, and motioned to Gu Meng, who was stunned, to carry his hand on his back, take the injured head away, and let the fart and urine flow.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that Brother Leung's Wing Chun kung fu is terrifyingly powerful. Sprinkle family admiration, admiration. Lu Zhishen laughed. Brother Liang! "Master!" Xu Fan and Zhao Min saw the thrilling fight in Shicai, and they all put away their aggressive hearts, and at this time, they knew that Wing Chun had practiced to the realm of transformation, and it was so powerful. Xu Miaoyin, Li Shishi, Hu Sanniang, and Bai Yujiao Hua Sumei, several beauties were in tears at the moment, excited, and they were taking out their handkerchiefs and wiping their tears. Six or seven coachmen and grooms, who had been hiding in the distance, were now pale and palpitating.

"Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang." There was a faint call from Niu Ren. Liang Wenzhen walked over quickly and held Niu Ren's outstretched hand. "Brother Niu, rest assured, Xuan Dao Chang's medical skills are excellent, and he will definitely heal and recuperate for you and restore your vitality." Liang Wenzhen comforted. "Seven wounds, seven injuries boxing is amazingly powerful, but it is not as good as Wing Chun, I have seen it today." Niu Ren nodded slightly.

Liang Wenzhen and others returned to Tokyo, but Emperor Daojun had learned about the fate of the well, and summoned Liang Wenzhen into the palace, what was the reason. In the future, how can Liang Wenzhen open the door of crossing and smoothly return to the 21st century? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.