Chapter 46: The Battle Between the Monks
"Brother Zhenlong?"
I saw that the other party was tossing and turning in the garden, practicing his body.
Wang Mu said hello out of kindness.
This Wang Zhenlong is the grandson of the second elder of the Wang family, and he is four years older than Wang Mu.
I was already an adult last year, because my cultivation seemed to be pretty good, and I was left in the family to focus on cultivating.
His father was Wang Mu's sixth uncle.
The relationship between the two families has not been very good before, and there is very little contact.
It is said that Wang Zhenlong's father Wang Gang and Wang Mu's father Wang Shan had a very unpleasant quarrel when they competed for the position of head of the family.
But after so many years, Wang Shan didn't mention it again.
Wang Mu will not hate others because of the contradictions of the previous generation.
However, hearing Wang Mu's greeting, the tall figure in the courtyard just stopped and glanced at him, and then continued to practice his body.
He didn't pay any attention to Wang Mu's meaning.
Appears very rude.
Wang Mu was bored, and he didn't bother to care about anything, so he turned around and left with the book in his arms.
As a result, not long after Wang Mu left, Wang Zhenlong stopped again, turned his head to look in the direction where Wang Mu disappeared, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Even if the cultivation is restored, what will happen? It's still a waste of the fifth layer of gas refining. β
"Such a waste actually has a marriage contract with Miss Zhao? The guy who doesn't deserve to lift Miss Zhao's shoes. β
Thinking of what his grandfather said, Wang Zhenlong snorted.
"The ancestor only made this marriage contract back then, but he didn't specify that it had to be Wang Mu."
"With his current cultivation, the Zhao family will never agree to this marriage."
"According to what Grandpa said, when Miss Zhao comes back from the trial of the Purple Sword Immortal Sect, I am afraid that she will come to the door to withdraw from the marriage, and then it will be my chance."
"As long as you can get in touch with the Zhao family, even if it's just friendship, grandpa's status in the Wang family will be greatly improved."
"Ancestor would never fail to consider this."
"Now that Wang Shan is injured, Wang Li's acting position as the head of the family is not capable, and it will soon be my father's opportunity."
"It's just a pity that Wang Mu was not completely killed back then, otherwise, the next head of the family will definitely be mine."
"Still, I still have a chance."
He put away the cold look on his face and returned to his cultivation.
"Now that I am now, the only thing I have to do is to seize the time to improve my cultivation and digest all the cultivation resources that my grandfather gave me."
"Wait until three months later to be a blockbuster and shock everyone."
"At that time, there is no need to say any nonsense, who the next head of the family should be, naturally there is a decision."
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Wang Mu, who was rushing back, didn't know what Wang Zhenlong thought.
It is not clear that the assassination that shook the entire Wang family back then was related to the vein of the sixth uncle.
It's no wonder that after so many years, I can't find out which one is the murderer.
Wang Shan searched the entire family, but only found a porter who didn't know anything.
It's just a cook who has been taken advantage of.
Two assassinations have made the head of the Wang family embarrassed.
In particular, the two assassinations were aimed at his own son, which made the father feel ashamed and angry.
So since then, Wang Shan has asked his wife Mo to personally cook every meal for Wang Mu, and Wang Mu is not allowed to eat any food provided by the Wang family.
Until now, Wang Mu has attained cultivation, but he still maintains this habit.
Wang Mu, who knew most about this matter, did not blame his father for this.
Because he knew that this kind of thing was not a father's dereliction of duty.
He also wanted to go over and find out who the murderer was.
But then I felt that this was too much of a waste of time, and that it was better to improve my cultivation and read more books when I had that time.
Besides, the other party wanted to kill him because of his talent.
The other party didn't want him to grow up.
If he grows up, it is the last thing the other party wants to see.
Therefore, Wang Mu simply chose to grow rapidly.
This strange brain circuit is not even understood by his father Wang Shan.
Now, Wang Mu's mind is on this spirit gathering array, and he doesn't care about a clown like Wang Zhenlong.
As soon as he entered the door, Wang Mu saw that Wang Wan'er was fighting with Wang Shi in the courtyard.
Seeing Wang Mu coming back, the two had no intention of stopping.
It's just that Wang Wan'er was slightly distracted by Wang Mu's appearance, and was caught by Wang Shi and punched back a few steps and lost.
"Brother Shi, you are so amazing! I lost! β
Wang Wan'er, who lost, did not show a depressed look, but smiled and hugged Wang Shi's fist.
At the same time, he also said hello to Wang Mu.
Wang Shi smiled and waved his hand: "You are already very good." β
However, as soon as Wang Mu put the book in his hand on the stone table in the courtyard, he looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Stone, you have let too much, right?" β
Wang Shi suddenly blushed, and pretended to be stupid in embarrassment: "Huh? β
Only then did Wang Wan'er know that Wang Shi still let her.
She still lost.
Seeing this, Wang Wan'er suddenly looked at Wang Shi with dissatisfaction: "Brother Shi, why are you releasing water!" β
"It's all said to improve my strength, you're not caring about me, you're hurting me!"
Wang Mu hurriedly chimed in: "That's it, do you think it's for her good?" β
"You made her misestimate the true strength of the sixth-level Qi refining cultivator, and if there is danger in the future, it is very likely that she will lose her life carelessly."
"When the time comes, that's the seed you planted today."
Hearing Wang Mu's words, Wang Shi was speechless and said: ", Wang Mu, don't follow the trend and be a fart!" β
"Why did you come back at this time? What a disappointment. β
Wang Mu suddenly laughed, rolled up his sleeves and said to Wang Wan'er: "Come, you Brother Shi can't do it, try it with your Brother Mu!" β
Wang Wan'er suddenly said excitedly: "Really? Okay! β
Seeing this, Wang Shi consciously sat at the table and watched the two of them walk into the courtyard, and at the same time glanced curiously at the book that Wang Mu put on the table.
As a result, as soon as he saw the first two words, "formation", he automatically ignored the other words.
In Wang Shi's heart, this book should be called "Formation***"
After rolling his eyes to show his disdain for reading, he turned his head to look intently at the hand in the courtyard.
He has always refused to read books.
Seeing Wang Wan'er walking into the courtyard, Wang Mu said, "How far have you cultivated now?" β
Wang Wan'er said directly: "I just broke through to the sixth layer of qi refining two days ago, and I am laying a solid foundation. β
Wang Mu nodded and took two steps back: "Okay, I'll use the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining." β
Wang Mu said this unintentionally.
However, the two of them sounded a little strange on the side.
Wang Shi suddenly sneered: "You also use the fifth layer of qi refining, and you seem to have six layers of qi refining." β
Only then did Wang Mu realize that he had hidden his true cultivation from the outside world.
It just showed the aura of the fifth layer of qi refining.
The scene was suddenly a little awkward.
However, his face was expressionless, and he forcibly explained: "I'm talking about the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, not the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining. β
"What if your cultivation is the sixth layer of Qi refining? Can you beat me? β
"If I take you as a unit, then my combat power is the sixth layer of qi refining or even higher, so I said that I only use the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, is there a problem?"
Wang Shi was suddenly speechless by Wang Mu's shock, and silently spit out a sentence: "Your uncle." β
Wang Mu snorted and turned his head to look at Wang Wan'er: "I won't release the water, and the battle will be resolved within ten moves." β
Wang Wan'er moved her pink fist, shrugged her nose dissatisfied, and said, "Brother Mu, you are too underestimated, right?" β
Wang Mu smiled lightly, didn't speak, and instantly bullied himself.
Although he didn't use his skills to the fullest, he was just as fast.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Wang Wan'er.
Then a dignified frontal punch smashed directly into Wang Wan'er's face.
The aura in his hand instantly condensed into his fist.
"Breaking the mountain!" Wang Mu deliberately shouted out this move.
Wang Wan'er was taken aback, but she was not afraid at all and smashed her fist at Wang Mu.
It's actually the same mountain-breaking fist.
And the condensation speed of the aura is not inferior to Wang Mu!
However, the next moment, when the two fists were facing each other, Wang Wan'er felt strange.
Because Wang Mu's punch doesn't seem to have any strength!
Just when she secretly said something bad in her heart, she saw Wang Mu suddenly turn his fist into a palm, and disperse the move of the mountain-breaking fist at the moment when the two fists collided.
Then he grabbed Wang Wan'er's fist and pulled it back.
"Dragon Catcher!" Wang Mu chuckled, squatted slightly, and punched out his left hand again.
The change of tactics at this moment caught Wang Wan'er off guard and directly lost her balance.
Then he only felt a heavy punch in the abdomen, so he sat on the ground with his stomach covered, and it was difficult to get up for a while, and his face turned red.
Wang Shi in the courtyard shook his head as early as when Wang Wan'er punched in a negative anger.
"If the force of my punch is stronger, I can directly disperse the spiritual power in your body."
"If that punch were replaced with a sword, you'd be dead by now."
Wang Mu pulled up Wang Wan'er, who was flushed, and said calmly.
Wang Wan'er blushed and lowered her head, not knowing what to say for a while.
As soon as he thought that he hadn't even survived two moves under Wang Mu's hands, tears suddenly began to roll in his eyes.
"Do you know where you made a mistake?"
Seeing Wang Wan'er's appearance, Wang Mu frowned and asked.
Wang Wan'er quickly wiped her eyes and took a deep breath.
At the same time, he used his spiritual power to relieve the discomfort in his stomach, and looked at Wang Mu with a firm gaze: "Please ask Brother Mu for advice." β
Wang Mu saw the change in the other party's mood, so he nodded with satisfaction.
Although the skills are terrible, at least the attitude is good.
"The reason why you didn't test my true combat power first, but chose to go toe-to-toe with me as soon as you came up, I'm afraid it's because I said those words before the battle, right?"
Wang Mu asked.
Hearing this, Wang Wan'er blushed again and lowered her head: "Hmm." β
Wang Mu sighed, and Wang Shi on the side couldn't help but interject: "The most taboo thing when fighting is to be willful. β
"No matter who you fight, you must not let your mind leave your brain," he explains. β
"Before you know the strength of the opponent and the way of fighting, it is the most stupid thing to rush to go all out."
Wang Wan'er raised her head when she heard this, and her face was thoughtful.
Wang Mu added: "What Wang Shi said is very right, besides, the battle is never a direct competition of strength, otherwise wouldn't the low cultivator be a monk against the high cultivator as a monk?" β
"Fighting requires wisdom, and only when you are sure that the opponent will die, is it when you can really use your full strength."
"At the very beginning of the battle, you have to test the strength of the opponent and make a judgment on its combat effectiveness."
"In the end, decide whether you want to really fight or not."
"Because if you can't beat it at this time and want to run, maybe it's too late."
"Battles between monks are never a matter of life and death."
"If you don't run away if you know that you're not as good as the other party, you're a fool."
"So in any force, including our little Wang family, the first lesson in cultivation is the body method and life-saving means."
"Do you remember what you learned in the first class of your family's cultivation enlightenment?"
Wang Mu looked at Wang Wan'er and asked.
Wang Wan'er suddenly fell into a memory, and then said a little suddenly: "It is to know the Hemostatic Pill and the Blood Stasis Pill, and then to gather Lingsan and practice enlightenment." β
Wang Mu nodded.
"Yes, so in general, what really matters to the monk is his means of preserving his life."
"Really powerful monks tend to have more life-saving means than combat effectiveness, so they can continue to survive the battle, win or lose, and then become stronger."
Wang Wan'er suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and said with a smile: "I understand! Let's do it again! β
As he spoke, he opened his stance.
Wang Mu smiled lightly: "Okay, just now it was a hand-to-hand battle, and it is also a combat method that will only be used in the final fight between monks." β
"But it's not the most common method used by the monks."
"The most powerful thing for a monk is spells, and no one will fight people in close quarters unless they have to."
"Like thisβ" As he spoke, Wang Mu's figure moved, and he appeared on Wang Wan'er's side in the blink of an eye.
Then a palm slashes forward.