I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Wuxiang Huangben was a master of martial arts in the Kingdom of Jin.

The martial arts he majors in is the "Shadowless Divine Kung Fu", which is neither the small and formless form of Taoism nor the selfless form of Buddhism.

This guy had a misunderstanding of "no form", which led to him going crazy in practice and losing his face.

Not only the face, but also other physical features, including gender markers, such as Adam's apple, chest, and even leg hair, can all be changed at will.

As long as he is willing, he can become a handsome man comparable to Jiang Feng or a stunning beauty.

Today he can become Yang Guo, and tomorrow he can become Xiao Longnu. Just from the appearance, there is no flaw at all, and he can even lurk in a brothel.

From the analysis of these "records", the phaseless magic skill practiced by the Wuxiang Emperor should come from Buddhism. He successfully defeated the male, female and all living beings.

When he was in the Kingdom of Jin, Emperor Wuxiang surrendered to Wanyan Jue and helped Wanyan Jue steal information.

After Wanyan Jue's rebellion failed, Emperor Wuxiang did not leave with him, but fled to Japan in disguise.

The son of Emperor Wu Xiang, he once studied ninjutsu and genjutsu in Japan and had quite a lot of connections in Japan.

Relying on these connections, as well as the Wuxiang Emperor's ever-changing disguises and unpredictable martial arts, he quickly established a family in Japan and was recruited by Akechi Mitsuhide.

He is Mitsuhide Akechi's ultimate trump card.

The war was fierce and chaotic, and even a figure like Oda Nobunaga would subconsciously ignore the danger from behind and was assassinated by the Emperor Wu Xiang.

"Hahahahaha..."

The Wuxiang Emperor laughed wildly.

He revealed his true form at this time, a monster without facial features, and the blazing fire set off him, making his energy like a demon. Japan worships ghosts and gods, and maybe after tonight, there will be another monster.

At daybreak, Honnoji Temple was in ruins.

Akechi Mitsuhide's face was full of pride, and he issued a declaration of victory, ready to fulfill his ambition.

Then, he was stunned!

Toyotomi Hideyoshi was already prepared. Akechi Mitsuhide's mantis caught the cicada and assassinated Oda Nobunaga. Toyotomi Hideyoshi's oriole launched an attack later and won successive victories.

Akechi Mitsuhide was defeated and fled in embarrassment. He was eventually killed by Toyotomi Hideyoshi and died with his eyes open.

The forces from all sides fought fiercely and the Oda family, which was at its peak, could not escape the fate of being divided up and became torn apart.

Tang Shun's combination is vertical and horizontal, and vertical and horizontal are closed.

Anyway, there are so many forces in Japan and so many big families that it doesn’t matter where they fight.

Shen Lian went out with the army and charged into battle.

On the one hand, he does have these wishes, but on the other hand, he is dizzy and confused by Zhu Tan. This guy is going crazy thinking about immortality and studies alchemy all day long.

Shen Lian doesn't understand external alchemy.

Shen Lian is an expert in inner alchemy. After all, Shen Lian specializes in physical training and has already condensed his energy and blood into elixirs.

Shen Lian can condense elixirs, but Zhu Tan can't!

With his small body, ten lives are not enough to kill him!

Zhu Tan was not without gains. At least he received goodwill from Toyotomi Hideyoshi, including but not limited to gold and silver jewelry, stunning beauties, and documents.

Most of these documents are bamboo slips from the Qin Dynasty.

If it were a bamboo slip written before Qin unified the world, even with Zhu Tan's erudition, he might not be able to understand it. After all, the writing at that time was too complicated and the language was very confusing.

The bamboo slips sent by Toyotomi Hideyoshi were brought by Xu Fu after Qin unified the world. They are all written in small seal characters and are not complicated to read.

Zhu Tan was already very knowledgeable. In order to study alchemy, he collected ancient books and was quite proficient in Xiaozhuan.

It can only be said that if he took less pills and lived to be forty or fifty years old, he might be able to leave a good reputation.

For example, "Prince Xiaoyao" and the like.

Perhaps there is also a heroine who has traveled from later generations to fall in love with this knowledgeable prince.

Shen Lian didn't care about this man's affairs.

As long as he doesn't play himself to death.

Shen Lian was busy dealing with a duel.

Challenge from the Japanese Samurai Alliance!

This alliance was established about January, and the overall leader is Miyamoto Musashi. The purpose is very simple, which is to deal with the masters of the Ming Dynasty and attack Shen Lian's arrogance.

In fact, their original purpose was to carry out tasks such as burning food, or to spy on intelligence, but Shen Lian found out every time. Over time, their purpose became to defeat Shen Lian and send him an open challenge.

Originally Shen Lian didn't want to participate, but Tang Shunzhi's march plan required Shen Lian to divert his attention.

In addition, Tang Shunzhi wanted to see if the top masters from the Japanese royal family would come to assassinate him.

Shen Lian was dragged by Miyamoto Musashi.

There are no famous masters in the military camp.

Don't you dare to come and carry out the assassination?

Where is the strongest ninja in Japan?

Where is the legendary royal genius?

Where is the invincible general Genbu Miyagi?

…

"Mr., is it necessary to implement such an obvious plan? In some respects, our reputation has long been tainted. Even if they are fools, if you use a straight hook to fish, who the hell will be fooled!"

Feng Siniang put Shen Lian into casual clothes while complaining about Shen Lian's reputation for fishing.

The reputation in this area is not just a smelly street, it is simply smelly in the wind. Even if the martial arts forces in the Central Plains have a blood feud with Shen Lian for eighteen generations, they will never be fooled when they see Shen Lian lying on the ground covered with bandages!

Fishing too many times will negatively affect your character and reputation.

Every time there was a fierce battle, and every time he was seriously injured. When someone took advantage, every time there were as many killers as there were, and as many killers died!

It costs money to train a killer!

The purpose of the killer organization is to make money, not to let its killers die, and they cannot withstand such losses.

What if the killer rebels?

When Shen Lian was fishing in the Central Plains, no matter how complete his plan was, few people would fall for it.

This time Shen Lian was "led away", and Tang Shunzhi had no one to protect him. It was like fishing with a straight hook. Even if his brain was kicked by a donkey, he wouldn't risk assassination, right?

Isn’t that boring and crooked life?

Feng Siniang felt that this plan was a waste of effort.

Zuo Shi also felt that his efforts were in vain.

Even Shen Lian felt that his efforts were in vain.

However, Tang Shunzhi persisted and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother and made a promise that he would be responsible for giving lectures to Zhu Tan for fifteen days. Only then did Shen Lian agree.

"If those people don't come, I will defeat all the Japanese warriors and break their backs."

"My husband is really arrogant!"

"If we can't defeat King Kong's transformation, even if they swarm us, they will be defeated!"

"What if it can be broken?"

"Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!"

Shen Lian did a few chest-expanding exercises to open up the bones and joints of his body: "I originally regarded this trip as martial arts training, not marching and fighting."

"Where's the mirage?"

"Of course I'll let the Tenth Prince find it."

…

Miyamoto Musashi stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

Ever since he defeated Sasaki Kojiro and became the God of Martial Arts in Japan, his heart has become more and more calm. Even Yagyu Itken and the man in white could not shake Miyamoto Musashi's heart until Shen Lian came fiercely.

Extraordinary martial arts.

A brilliant tactic.

Fierce and unafraid of death.

A courageous decision to risk one's life.

A solid and unpredictable foundation.

Unparalleled talent.

Everything makes Miyamoto Musashi feel excited.

This is an opponent that is hard to find in a century.

Miyamoto Musashi could no longer contain his fighting spirit.

There was lightning in his heart, and his face was as calm as water.

Of course he knew Tang Shunzhi's plan and could guess Shen Lian's thoughts. He even knew that Japan would definitely lose in this battle and would not even have a chance of a small victory.

But he came anyway.

Miyamoto Musashi came for martial arts.

He had a hunch that if he could defeat Shen Lian, seize Shen Lian's aura, and get Shen Lian's opportunity, he would be able to break through his own shackles and become the supreme master.

Many years ago, Miyamoto Musashi pursued power, fame and fortune, and would do whatever it took to gain power.

After practicing martial arts in seclusion for so many years, he has long been indifferent to power, fame and fortune, let alone gold, silver and jewelry. He just wants to get a breakthrough and break through his own limits.

It feels like an egg about to break.

Breaking from the outside is food.

Breaking from within is life.

Miyamoto Musashi struggled hard and opened cracks in the eggshell. He only had the last chance to break the eggshell and welcome his new life.

The sky is high and the sea is vast, you can travel anywhere you want.

In other words, in this battle, Miyamoto Musashi cannot use any tricks, let alone fight in groups and besiege him. He must use his own strength to defeat Shen Lian. If Shen Lian looks at him with the same eyes as before, this battle will be lost.

The consequence of failure is death.

"Master, Shen Lian is almost here."

Matajuro Yagyu, a disciple of Miyamoto Musashi, stood respectfully behind and told about Shen Lian's traces.

Yagyu Matajuro's experience is quite mysterious.

He was originally a genius of the Yagyu family, but he was overly pampered by his elders since he was a child and caused countless troubles.

As he got into more and more troubles, the family elders became more and more dissatisfied with him. However, he was extremely talented and could not be discarded directly, so they used some connections to send him to Miyamoto Musashi's sect, cutting off all sources of income.

After becoming a disciple, Yagyu Matajuro was relieved.

Regarding their master and apprentice, there is a story that has been circulating in Japan for several years, which tells the story of martial arts training.

One day, Yagyu Matajuro asked Miyamoto Musashi how long it would take for him to become a master with his talent.

Miyamoto Musashi said it would take ten years.

Yagyu Matajuro said that I trained harder.

Miyamoto Musashi said it would take twenty years.

Yagyu Matajuro said that he practiced hard day and night.

Miyamoto Musashi said that this was the way to die.

Yagyu Matajuro was puzzled. Is it wrong to say that he is diligent and hardworking? So how do I practice swordsmanship?

Miyamoto Musashi said that if you want to become a top player, you need to observe the enemy with one eye and yourself with the other eye, and constantly reflect on your own mistakes.

Your so-called hard work is entirely focused on power and reputation. How can you examine yourself?

The more so, the easier it is to fail!

Yagyu Matajuro received enlightenment, and since then he has practiced martial arts steadfastly and hard, and finally became a master of swordsmanship.

Among Miyamoto Musashi's many disciples, Yagyu Matajuro is not the strongest, but he is the most calm. Coupled with his strong background, he has the demeanor of a direct disciple.

"How did he get here?"

Miyamoto Musashi slowly picked up a small flower and gently smelled the fragrance, showing an intoxicated look.

"I took my wife and maid here in a carriage and ate one roasted lamb, fifteen roasted fish, ten pancakes, and twelve steamed buns."

Yagyu Matajuro told the truth without giving any evaluation. He didn't know how to evaluate it.

Miyamoto Musashi nodded with satisfaction.

He liked Yagyu Matajuro's attitude very much. He neither belittled Shen Lian nor exaggerated, but Shen Lian's appetite was really unexpected.

"What do you think about this?"

"According to the intelligence from the Central Plains, Shen Lian likes to deliberately reveal flaws to catch fish. He took the initiative to leave the military camp, indicating that there are masters hidden in the military camp.

The disciples analyzed that it was probably those monks.

The monks from the Central Plains all get stronger as they get older, and they are good at manipulating formations. The old monk who came this time must be good at the Eighteen Arhat Formation or the Bodhidharma Sword Formation.

In addition, Shen Lian has many friends, and there may be several people hiding in the military camp, and they are very secretive.

Finally, Shen Lian travels by carriage and eats and drinks freely along the way, which shows that he is very confident.

Not only is he confident in martial arts, he is also confident that someone will definitely jump into his obvious trap.

The trap is there. If you don't step on it, you will only become more and more frightened. According to the historical data of the Central Plains, there is a strategy called the Empty City Strategy, which is designed in this way.

To get rid of the fear, His Majesty the Emperor must send experts to step on the trap and test Shen Lian's backhand.

The disciple has little knowledge and only thinks of these things.

Please give me guidance, Master! "

Matajuro Yagyu made a gesture of listening.

Miyamoto Musashi sighed: "The more obvious it is, the more irresistible it is. Shen Lian has not only seen through His Majesty, but also seen through me!"

"Can Shen Lian see through Master?"

"He must have guessed what I was thinking and knew that I wanted to use his pressure to break through my own constraints."

"But Shen Lian is still here."

"Because he thinks so too."

"Master, what weapon do you use?"

"Empty-handed, Shen Lian is also empty-handed!"

Miyamoto Musashi waved his disciples to retreat.

Although they are dozens of miles apart from Shen Lian, the two can sense each other's thoughts, silently gather their fighting spirit, and compete in spirit.

…

Shen Lian put down the grilled fish in his hand.

Feng Siniang asked: "What's wrong?"

Shen Lian said: "If we fight later, I will probably be injured. You have to be ready to fight."

"How injured are you?"

"It's unpredictable. It may be serious or minor. If I think too much, it will interfere with my mood and weaken my strength."

Shen Lian explained: "If Miyamoto Musashi leads the Japanese warriors to siege, there is no threat to me. Now that he has decided to challenge me, he has even chosen a suitable duel venue, which shows that he has put aside his selfish desires."

"Miyamoto Musashi wants a quick victory?"

"It's impossible. He wants to use the pressure of the duel to squeeze his body's potential and achieve a final breakthrough. If the outcome is determined by one move, I will be seriously injured, but Miyamoto Musashi will definitely die. He will definitely choose a protracted fight."

"Wouldn't that be very beneficial to my husband?"

"You underestimate Miyamoto Musashi too much. He has gone further than me in some aspects, but he does not have a solid and stable foundation, which makes his realm somewhat illusory.

If we use a barrel as a metaphor.

All my boards are the same height, some boards are taller than me, and some boards are lower than me.

When the level of martial arts is insufficient, the long board can instantly defeat the short board. When martial arts reaches this level, the short board will seriously drag down the long board, which is a flaw that must be made up for.

This is his biggest weakness! "(End of chapter)