Chapter Twenty-Four: North Chong, Shaolin, South Wudang

Hearing Liang Botao challenge himself, Yu Tianlai did not laugh angrily, in the original plot, this male protagonist has quite the attributes of middle two. What he really likes is not the living Yan Wing Chun in reality, but based on his childhood playmate, he has been constantly enriched and perfected in his heart over the years, otherwise he would not have mistaken Wan Yanniang as Yim Wing Chun's oolong in the original plot.

It's a pity that reality is reality after all, and Yim Wing Chun in reality is a person of flesh and blood and emotion, not the sweetheart who will naturally fall in love with him in Leung Botao's fantasy. At this moment, he proposed to decide the belonging of Yim Wing Chun by means of a martial arts competition, but it was just annoyance and anger after being disillusioned, and he looked at it from Yu Tian, it was really ridiculously naïve.

"I won't accept your challenge, and I have no interest in gambling with my wife and fighting with others. Yu Tianlai replied leisurely, seeing the contempt on the other party's face, obviously laughing at his own guts, his words turned sharply, and his tone faintly revealed a bit of coldness, "However, if you really don't know what to do, and insist on disturbing my wedding with Wing Chun, Yu will use this pair of fists to teach you how to behave!"

The guests in the hall applauded in unison: "Okay! This is the little leader of our Bauhinia Village!"

Liang Botao's face turned red, and he suddenly opened his mouth to let out a loud shout, stepped on the direction of the Nine Palaces with both feet and went straight forward, and the second knuckle of the index finger of his right hand bulged into the shape of a phoenix eye fist, chiseling Yu Tianlai's throat and hitting the "Tiantu Acupoint".

"Jiugong Shenxing Step and Xuankong Point Fist? It turns out that this person is actually a member of the Wudang Sect. Yu Tianlai recognized the other party's road number at a glance, and his heart moved.

There has always been a saying in the martial arts that "Shaolin is admired in the north, and Wudang is respected in the south". Since the Yuan Dynasty was founded by Zhang Sanfeng's patriarch, Wudang has risen rapidly and then competed with the Shaolin faction that has been holding Wulin for hundreds of years. Although the two families belong to Buddhism and Taoism, they do not talk about the gentle retreat of their families in the matter of competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts, and they have clashed with each other countless times, either openly or secretly.

A few years ago, Emperor Qianlong suddenly destroyed Shaolin by thunder, burned the temple, hunted down the monks, and expelled the ordinary monks.

Yu Tianlai naturally heard these things from Wumei Shitai, but about the reason for the robbery of Shaolin, Wumei Shitai always kept it secretive and never confided in him.

Since the other party is from Wudang, and his master belongs to the Shaolin lineage that is still being pursued by the imperial court, Yu Tianlai added a little caution, and the "Jingyuan Nunnery" martial arts of the five masters and rooted in Shaolin have not been revealed, and they only fight back with the "Eight Blows of Interception" created by themselves.

Liang Botao's martial arts are indeed good, and he should not be inferior to the "flying monkey" Yuan Jie. He stepped on the "Nine Palaces Divine Steps", and every step was secretly combined with the magic of the technique, driving the body to look ahead, and suddenly behind, and every time it appeared in an unexpected position;

But for Yu Tianlai, such strength is far from enough to form a threat. He calmly used his self-created "Eight Strikes to Intercept the Path", and his fists and fingers changed as he wished, cutting off all the opponent's attacks. His arms were naturally a few inches longer than ordinary people, and his fingertips could reach his knees when he drooped, and as long as he held the door tightly, no matter how fierce the opponent's attack was, it would be useless to reach his body.

"Come on, just a small punishment and a big commandment, don't miss the auspicious time!" Seeing that the two of them had been entangled for a long time, the five masters who were sitting high in the hall called out.

"Disciple obeys!" Yu Tianlai let out a long laugh, and turned sharply from defense to attack, his arms were like swimming dragons, and as soon as he wore a point, he forced Liang Botao's hands to open left and right, and the door in front of his chest was wide open, and then his palms struck out in a row, imprinting seven palms between Liang Botao's chest and abdomen.

Liang Botao only felt a strong surge in front of him, and his feet involuntarily retreated backwards, no more, no less, just seven steps back. He was horrified in his heart, when he fought the fight, he knew that the depth of the opponent's skill was not commensurate with his age, and he would break his bones and tendons when he palmed down, and now he was hit by seven palms, where is his life?

After standing stiff for a long time, he felt that his body was not abnormal, and hurriedly ran his internal force for another week, but he still did not find any hidden internal injuries. Looking up at Yu Tianlai, he saw him looking at himself with a smile, and he understood that the other party was merciful. When I looked closely, I found that his feet were still standing in the same place, and he tried his best to feel that he couldn't even force the other party to move his feet.

This situation made Liang Botao feel very ashamed and angry. He turned his head to look at Yim Wing Chun, but saw that she was only looking at Yu Tianlai, her eyes were full of joy and pride, and she didn't pay attention to herself at all. I admit to losing the bet, Wing Chun will belong to you in the future, you must treat her well, otherwise ......"

Speaking of this, he also seemed to feel that even if the other party was sorry for Yim Wing Chun in the future, he didn't have the ability to do anything about it, so he had to shut up and stop talking, and turned around and left in despair.

Yu Tianlai saw that he was still talking to himself in the end, and he couldn't help but be angry and funny, and he didn't say anything to save him. He didn't believe that rivals in love could really turn enemies into friends and be close to each other. Since the relationship between them is very awkward, it is better to keep a distance from the future, and it is best not to interfere with the river water.

When Yu Tianlai and Yim Wing Chun continued their wedding, Leung Botao got on the horse outside the door and left Bauhinia Village. He immediately swung his whip vigorously, but without grasping the reins to control the direction of the horse's head, he lay his body on the horse's back and let it run away with his temperament.

After a long time, Liang Botao felt that the horse gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, only to get up straight from the horse, but saw that he was on an official road, there were many pedestrians coming and going, and in front of him was a county seat. He did not ask anyone for directions, but drove his horse into the city gate. After entering the city, I saw a big restaurant on the side of the road, and the tall wine flag said "Taibai Legacy Wind".

Liang Botao has been under the control of his father and master since he was a child, and has never been drunk. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to get drunk, so he immediately got off the horse and went to the restaurant, ordered a few dishes randomly, asked for a large pot of spirits and poured it violently, making himself dizzy, but also soothing the depression in his heart.

"Oh, wonderful, it's really a drunken solution to a thousand sorrows!"

Just as he was holding the wine jug and smirking, a big hand suddenly reached out from behind him and slapped him on the shoulder, and then another voice came into his ears: "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Liang Botao's mind was not very clear, although he felt that the voice was very familiar, but he did not react, he backhanded the palm of his shoulder, and said vaguely: "Go away, don't disturb me to drink!"

Then another somewhat gloomy voice penetrated into his ears like a thunderclap: "For the teacher to let you go down the mountain to visit your parents, you actually came here thousands of miles away to drink?"

Hearing this voice, Liang Botao's body and mind were shocked, and the liquor he poured into his stomach turned into cold sweat and oozes out.