Chapter 141: Waist Injury

  Chang You Mountain, Li Mang didn't notice and was dragged into the water by Chang You's long arm. But he didn't feel any discomfort, the Xuanwu True Classic allowed him to move freely underwater.

  "Hmm!" Li Meng let out a low growl, his body bending into an unbelievable arc, as he kicked his other foot fiercely towards Zhang You's body.

  Bang!

  Chang You obviously didn't expect that this 'land creature' would be so fierce in the water, and was kicked up by one foot, letting out a pained cry as it loosened its grip.

  Li Mang, now free, didn't rush to get out of the water. In it, he felt just as smooth and natural, without any discomfort, but rather feeling quite comfortable. Li Mang knew that this was also the Xuanwu True Classic at work, but at this moment, he had no time to think about it.

  The big knife was not suitable for use in the water, Li Meng's mind moved and he put it away in his storage ring, so he stood empty-handed against Chang You.

  Chang You is a water monster, a fierce beast with a taste for blood. It had just eaten one of Li Mang's feet and was now filled with hatred in its heart. With a loud roar in the water, it caused the lake to churn violently, and then charged towards Li Mang.

  A pair of long arms gathered the strength of the whole body, bulging with large muscles, looking extremely majestic and powerful, and from a distance, he raised his fist and charged towards Li Meng.

  But will Li Meng be afraid? For now, his strengths are his physical strength and power, which don't make him fear Chang You at all. Moreover, the belligerent factor of the White Tiger Scripture is interfering with him, he not only didn't retreat but also raised his fist to charge towards Chang You.

  "Bang!" One punch, Li Meng and Zhang You both felt their fists ache, but neither of them stopped, instead they immediately closed in for a close-quarters battle.

  "Bang!" "Rumble... rumble..."

  The water at the bottom of the lake was churning and roaring, as if a huge mountain lake was surging. The surface of the lake was turbulent for a long time, revealing the intensity of the battle in the water.

  Whether it's Li Meng or Zhang You, both are power-type fighting machines. Both have high spirits and do not resort to cunning, but engage in simple physical combat, and from the start, they do not stop again.

  In terms of head-to-head, Li Meng and Zhang You are evenly matched, with little difference in other aspects. Zhang You's advantage lies in his long arms, which occupy a significant advantage, while Li Meng's defensive power is astonishing, with a single punch and kick 'tortoise shell', destructive power is also frightening.

  Half an hour later, both sides had injuries on their bodies. They also became calmer from the initial impulse. Li Mang even occasionally encountered Chang You's cunning moves.

  This long right can speak, now also able to use cunning plans, it can be seen that wisdom is not much different from others. Li Meng exerted his efforts to operate the energy of the Xuanwu True Classic, and forcibly suppressed the violent strong will of the White Tiger Treasure Hall.

  "Clang!"

  Li Meng's hand appeared with a long sword, the sharp aura directly squeezed open the lake water beside him, and a flash of light flashed by, the spiritual sword suddenly stabbed towards Zhang You.

  "Ah!" Zhang You realized the danger and desperately dodged, but due to the suddenness of it all, coupled with Li Dian's swift sword draw, being stabbed became inevitable.

  "Ahh!"

  Chang You struggled desperately, causing the scarlet blood to spread instantly, dyeing the originally clear lake water red and interfering with Li Meng's line of sight.

  "Not good!" Li Mang was inexplicably shocked, such an environment was extremely unfavorable to him, while Zhang You would not be affected too much, thus he fell into a disadvantage.

  At the same time, Li Meng swiftly swam towards the surface of the lake.

  However, the injured long right not only did not stop, but instead went crazy and rushed towards Li Mang. Relying on its keen sense of touch in the water, its huge long arm suddenly scooped up Li Mang's foot and spun around frantically, making Li Mang dizzy.

  "Damn it!" Li Mang felt terrible, fortunately they were all in the middle of the lake at this time, not afraid of hitting rocks or anything, otherwise even if Li Mang's physical defense was strong, he would have been injured badly.

  However, what you fear most will come to you. Just as Li was rejoicing, the long right continued to sink downwards, getting closer and closer to the bottom of the lake. Below was a pitch-black rocky area, if they crashed into it at such high speed, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

  At the critical moment, Li Mang had to take extreme measures to save himself, but Zhang You's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to struggle... Just as he was about to hit the rock, Li Mang gritted his teeth and threw the Ling Sword in his hand with all his might, while preparing for a "landing".

  "Pffft!"

  The divine sword was under Li Mang's control, shooting naturally and accurately, entering Chang You's chest very precisely. The entire sword body entered, and Chang You, who was originally still very fierce, suddenly lost all his strength and let go of Li Mang.

  Dizzy and disoriented, Li Meng didn't stop there, but instead sped towards the nearby rock at high speed. At this time, he had no ability to dodge, and could only shrink his head into his chest, using all his strength to activate the energy of the Xuanwu True Classic, allowing the parts that might hit the rock to 'turtle shell'.

  "Rumble!"

  The lake bottom shook violently, and even the entire Longyou Mountain trembled. Li Mang only felt a numbness in his waist, and the severe pain almost made him lose consciousness.

  Half a moment later, Li Meng finally came back to himself, but he could only stand with his waist bent and unsteadily, still feeling a dull ache, as if it had been severed.

  "Hiss... my waist!" Li Mang groaned in the water, but didn't dare stay there for long. One giant python was already too much to handle, what if he encountered another one?

  The long right that was pierced by a sword had already died, and the corpse fell not far from Li Mang. The long sword was still steadily inserted on top of it. Li Mang struggled to swim over, originally just wanting to pull out the sword, but accidentally touched the wound at his waist, and the pain made him gasp for air nonstop.

  "Take it all away! What's the use of being polite, what's the use of having a conscience, what's the use of being able to communicate with me? You're still just a monkey, not a human. I'm going to eat!" Li Mang gnashed his teeth and revealed his true nature, really hurt and angry enough, casually putting away the entire Long Right along with the Ling Sword, then he took out the Shan Hai Jing from his chest and returned to Zhao Yao Mountain in an instant.

  On the sofa in front of the mobile board house on Mount Zhaoyao, Li Mang had already stripped off his wet clothes, and with great difficulty, he turned his head to take a look. He found that a large piece of skin on his waist was badly bruised, and it seemed that the injury had also affected the bone. The entire back was a dark purple color, which looked frightening.

  "My goodness!" Li Mang's mouth twitched, carefully circulating his internal energy to the wound, trying to repair it, but the result was just a sharp intake of breath, and the wound showed no signs of healing. Neither the Xuanwu True Classic nor the White Tiger Sacred Canon were treatments for energy, and true yuan wasn't omnipotent either. Minor injuries might be okay, but severe wounds were hopeless.

  Li Mang hastily went into the house to find the remaining medicine powder from before, which was configured by Gui Yi. The effect is not bad, it can quickly stop pain and bleeding, and also make the wound recover quickly.

  As soon as the smelly medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, it took effect immediately and the pain subsided a lot. But after all, it's not a magic pill, it can't be cured in an instant, it's still a bit early to look at time, so Li Mang simply lay down on the bed to rest for a while.

  Waking up from a dream, I looked at the time and it was already 6 o'clock in the morning. It's time to go out, otherwise it won't be good if people find out that I'm not in Qingzhu Garden.

  "Ah!" Li Meng directly inhaled a breath of cool air as he crawled out of bed, the intense pain from his waist reminding him that he was still injured.

  Turning his head to take a look, his complexion didn't look very good. The surface of the wound had actually already shown signs of healing, but this was just superficial. Li Mang had carelessly turned it earlier and it had relapsed, with a streak of fresh blood seeping out again.

  Li Mang furrowed his brow, knowing that this medicine powder was probably still unable to treat such a severe injury. He had to go out and find someone to treat it; otherwise, if he left any lingering illness behind, he would have nowhere to cry about it.

  He first pulled out the prepared medical box from under the bed, Li Meng took out a sandbag to bind the wound, then put on his clothes and left the Shanhaijing space, and returned to the room of Qingzhu Garden the next moment.

  Biting back the pain, Li Meng put on a neat attire and walked out to the hall, only to find some bloodstains on his hand. He casually pulled out a tissue to wipe it clean. In front of him was the still-hanging Snow Goddess painting, its icy aura making his body shudder.

  "Master! Master!"

  Outside, the voice of Master Eight Precepts was heard shouting, still in a very anxious manner.

  Li Meng suddenly felt strange, what was his senior brother doing finding him so early in the morning? But he still replied readily: "Come on in!"

  Master Eight Precepts' large figure quickly appeared in the living room, but his anxious face suddenly froze, staring at Li Meng in disbelief, one of his meaty hands trembling.

  Li Meng was bowing his waist, holding a wiped handkerchief in his hand, with an unbearable expression. Moreover, he was still standing in front of the Snow God Chart... Zhu Bajie's face turned green instantly!

  .(。)