Chapter 20: Old Dengtou
"There are four positive words, four positive bodies, four positive actions, and four positive hearts."
Lin Wu felt that power was pouring out of his dantian like a tide.
This majestic power passed through his meridians and blood vessels, and traveled to every inch of his body.
After practicing martial arts for decades, Lin Wu has never had such a comfortable feeling. The originally obscure palm score now seems to come naturally, and it is becoming clearer and clearer in his mind.
"I see, the so-called Tiangang, righteousness is the source."
Lin Wu suddenly woke up in his heart, crossed his arms, and gathered his strength in the palm of his hand, and the cannonball-like fist of the 'Iron Pawn' in front of him was only separated by a line from him.
"Yan Gang!" With a loud shout, a golden light faintly emanated from Lin Wu's dantian, this is righteousness.
This golden light quickly swam to the palms of both hands, turning into two golden dragons, like a bamboo, flying towards the 'Iron Pawn' puppet.
The collision between the iron fist and the golden dragon did not take long to determine the winner and loser.
Those seemingly invincible fists seemed to hit the wall of air, and after colliding with the golden dragon, they could no longer move a single inch.
The golden dragon pierced through the body of the iron pawn, constantly circling, constantly rising, and this pitch-black puppet was shrouded in golden light.
Old Deng Tou swallowed his saliva, he was ready to die in the consciousness of his son.
But I didn't expect Lin Wu's "grandfather taught me the palm technique" in his mouth, which was so shocking.
The golden light gradually dimmed, the faint green flame was extinguished again, and this "iron pawn" also regained consciousness when he was dying, and looked at Lin Wu with some blankness.
Seeing that he seemed to have regained his senses, Lin Wu hurriedly asked, "What's your name?" β
The iron pawn was just about to speak, but he straightened up, and the only brilliance in his eyes disappeared, and gradually turned into a sculpture.
"The Divine Drill Machine was originally the ultimate secret book of the organ, but I didn't expect it to be used by this animal to become such a vicious exercise. Once a living creature is refined into a puppet, it can only be self-conscious for the rest of its life. β
Old Deng Tou lamented the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and turned to grief and indignation.
"And as long as the host abandons it, the puppet is killed almost instantly..."
Lin Wu clenched his fists fiercely and didn't say a word.
Old Deng Tou also shook his head: "All these sins are on me, if I hadn't relented back then and drowned him in the pig cage, there wouldn't have been so many follow-ups..."
"It's not your fault." Lin Wu's eyes were resolute, and he was about to walk out of the door, but was stopped by a weak voice behind him:
"You're not the silver handsome's opponent."
The four eyes looked at each other, and under the veil, Lin Wu couldn't see the woman's expression clearly.
He was slightly stunned and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" β
"You're just the beginning of the Quenching Body Realm now, even if your palm technique is extremely subtle, it can't compare to the body of the Middle Three Realms..."
"Such a big gap!?" Old Deng Tou exclaimed.
"Yes, the so-called 'Iron Pawn' is just a small soldier, and the gap between it and the 'Wooden Man' you encountered earlier is the gap between him and the 'Bronze General'. And between the 'bronze general' and the 'silver handsome', it is a hundred times the distance......"
The woman clutched her chest in pain and said with difficulty: "I am already in the middle realm of concentrating, but I was scattered by its punch and fell into the realm. Sword cultivation is far more physical than other martial arts cultivators, and he is still seriously injured by this..."
"And you've just entered the quenching body, aren't you going to die?"
Lin Wu gritted his teeth with hatred and slammed his fist on the door panel: "Could it be that I watched him continue to do evil and harm more lives!" β
"Didn't your eldest brother already win the champion and be promoted to the knighthood? Wouldn't it be beautiful for you to call him to come and directly dismiss this little fourth-grade city lord with his right as a second-grade scholar? β
When she said this, the woman seemed to have recovered from her injuries, her expression was as usual, and there was an irresistible temptation in her voice.
In thought, no one can notice.
Lin Wu suddenly came to his senses, he didn't expect that there would be this way, he left Beifeng City for a few days, and the eldest brother should have returned to his hometown.
It's just a pity that he still wants to have a few more thrilling battles with the 'Divine Machine' puppet, and now the safest thing is to choose this method.
The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in a city are at stake, and it must be absolutely foolproof.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Wu nodded: "Okay, there's only this way, I'll go back to North Wind City first and see if my eldest brother is home." β
And the old Deng Tou who was sitting in front of the medicine stove didn't say a word, he was smoking a dry cigarette by himself, and the sound of "popping" was endless.
The wrinkles on his face were layered in the firelight, giving him a feeling of old age and fatigue.
He has been practicing medicine for forty years, and he knows exactly what the effect of this medicine and the injury on this woman's pulse is.
"Then old gentleman, the girl is bothering you to take care of it, I have some silver taels here, you can quickly close the door and hide with the girl to the inn not far away."
Lin Wu took out all the money in his bag, put it on the table, and then tied his bag to his back, the guards who went out of the city were probably not so easy to break through.
It's just that after the battle just now, he felt that his strength was endless, and he was like two people from his previous self.
This may be the feeling of 'breakthrough'. Xiuwu's pursuit has always been to strengthen his body and win the glory of martial arts, but now he is involved in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes, and he feels weak.
"I don't want to have this feeling of powerlessness anymore, I don't want to rely on my eldest brother, grandfather or others forever, I want to be stronger, I want to protect them."
The morning sun opened the quiet sky, and all the brilliant and colorful sunlight swept by, leaving only the determined figure of the young man.
There was no summer warmth in the air, nor was it a chill that penetrated the heartβbut a very unusual, bone-chilling frost. The willow trees swayed weakly, towering with the tips of the trees, as if people were drooping their heads, listless.
Lin Wu went out of Beilin City, and he didn't encounter a single guard or a puppet of the divine machine, and he felt a little bad in his heart for some reason...... But he couldn't stop his pace, time was pressing, and it was definitely best to be so unimpeded.
"Wu'er never told her, probably never mentioned it...... How did she find out about Wen'er's top high school student? Lin Yan was puzzled in the spiritual position, "Could it be that this woman has the same ability as me?" Ability to put the perspective on others? β
"Is this possible......"
Beilin City, Deng Kee Pharmacy.
Old Deng Tou didn't go to any inn, nor did he touch the silver taels on the table, but still smoked dry cigarettes, waiting for the flames in the medicine furnace to go out little by little.
Smack.
I couldn't tell if it was dry smoke or firewood from the stove.
"I can tell at a glance that you're not human......"
The woman smiled enchantingly, and she was charming. "Your son doesn't believe you, will he believe you?"
"Deng Yang was bewitched by you, right? You tell me......"
A sharp claw passed through the old man's chest, dripping with blood, and the woman wiped her nails with some disgust, "No, he's not the same as that fool. β
"But what if you tell the dead?"