Chapter 68

Across the entire internet, besides Old Lady Huo, there were Zhang Yueshan, Yin Yin Nanfeng, and Shen Qiong, who had had dealings with Zhang Lin.

No one knew his skills were astonishing!

So when they heard Zhang Lin say this, the public opinion suddenly turned, almost drawing ridicule from the entire internet.

[Laughing to death, a storyteller says he has a way to subdue a Blood Corpse?]

[Really, I felt it was incredible when I heard it. Does he think a Blood Corpse is a trash can on the side of the road? Kick it once and it falls to the ground?]

[Does he know he's famous on the internet, so he's starting to talk nonsense to get attention?]

[I think so. Didn't he just say to let everyone upload more recordings of his storytelling!]

[Although, but, Mr. Zhang's words are a bit big, but he didn't say to upload more, just said thanks and didn't forbid it. Don't misinterpret others' meaning.]

[Yo, a storyteller has fans too? And someone is coming out to defend him.]

[Anyway, I'm on a call with a friend, and my friend is at the scene listening to his storytelling. I want to see what kind of flowers he can talk about!]

Zhang Lin's sudden words made the entire internet question him.

It was really because his identity as a storyteller was too ordinary.

It was hard for people to associate him with an expert who could solve a Blood Corpse!

Moreover, what Zhang Lin said was a martial arts technique, which is a physical confrontation.

It was completely different in nature from the method he mentioned earlier for solving the Corpse Puppet!

Only those who know martial arts can tell whether martial arts moves are good or bad; this is an indisputable fact.

But Zhang Lin clearly looked like he didn't have the strength to truss a chicken.

Such a person, what kind of one-move-to-defeat-the-enemy technique would he know?

And the opponent was a Blood Corpse that was impervious to swords and spears and as hard as iron!

At this moment, not to mention the internet complaining, even Zhang Lin's loyal fans at the scene couldn't help but look at each other.

Everyone was thinking: Mr. Zhang should just tell stories well; it's better not to do these flashy things, lest he ruin his reputation.

Zhang Lin didn't need to look at the comments on the internet; he only needed to look at everyone's expressions to know what this group of people was thinking.

In this world, there are plenty of people who judge others by their appearance!

Just because he is a storyteller, he can't have high martial arts skills?

Who stipulated that a food delivery person can't be a 100-meter champion, or a cook can't be a general?

Seeing everyone explode and then fall into silence.

Zhang Lin smiled indifferently, then said, "Everyone might think I'm bragging."

"But in fact, this move of mine is one of the ultimate techniques of the Mountain-Moving Daoists among the four major tomb-raiding sects I mentioned earlier!"

"The inheritance of the Mountain-Moving Daoists has been severely broken, so I'm afraid that today, there are fewer than ten people in the whole world who know the ultimate techniques of the Mountain-Moving sect."

"And as for those who can still perform them, I'm afraid there are fewer than three!"

As soon as Zhang Lin finished speaking, not to mention the audience in the whole venue.

Even Zhang Yueshan and Yin Yin Nanfeng in the private room, and Old Lady Huo, all stood up excitedly.

The ultimate technique of the Mountain-Moving Daoists!?

Is there really someone in this world who knows the secret techniques of Mountain-Moving?

Could this storyteller really be omniscient and omnipotent?

Zhang Yueshan said in a shocked tone, "This is impossible; the skills of the Mountain-Moving sect are the hardest to practice, and taking apprentices is also very strict."

"And I heard that the Mountain-Moving Daoist sect encountered a great change during the Republic of China period, and almost the entire sect was cut off."

"It's not even certain if the Mountain-Moving Daoists have descendants, and this storyteller actually knows the detailed Mountain-Moving ultimate techniques!?"

"This is simply too incredible!"

Yin Yin Nanfeng also sighed, "I heard that the Mountain-Moving lineage is legendary, and the skills of the Mountain-Moving leader are even the best among the four sects!"

"If this storyteller really knows the ultimate techniques of the Mountain-Moving sect..."

"Then this person's identity is even more mysterious!"

Zhang Lin accepted everyone's shock.

But he still said something shocking: "Of course, if I just talk about it, everyone naturally won't be able to feel the style of the Mountain-Moving ultimate techniques."

"I am not talented, but I happen to know this move!"

"If anyone is willing to come up and cooperate, this storyteller doesn't mind performing a trick!"

"Let everyone witness one of the ultimate techniques of the Mountain-Moving Daoists from back then."

"Kueixing Kicking the Dipper!"

As soon as Zhang Lin finished speaking, Hua Heshan, who was listening to the storytelling with boiling blood, suddenly stood up.

He said loudly, "I'll do it!"

Everyone turned back and saw a burly man nearly two meters tall stand up.

Then looking at Zhang Lin on the stage, who was 1.8 meters tall but clearly leaner.

The audience's hearts all skipped a beat!

This big man wants to come up and demonstrate with Mr. Zhang?

He better not accidentally beat Mr. Zhang to death!

Seeing the two-meter-tall burly man, the entire audience gasped!

But Zhang Lin looked calm.

He looked at Hua Heshan and said, "Are you really willing, audience member? Demonstrating with me might result in injury?"

A look of disdain appeared on Hua Heshan's face.

Injury?!

Getting injured at the hands of someone who looks incredibly weak!?

If Hua Heshan even frowned, it would be a waste of his years as Fourth Master's apprentice!

Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The storyteller that Fourth Master told him to observe carefully, he would just test his mettle!

Especially since Fourth Master said this person was a tough nut to crack.

To be honest, until this moment, Hua Heshan hadn't seen where Zhang Lin was tough?

Hearing Zhang Lin's question, Hua Heshan deliberately said loudly, "I'm willing! Helping Mr. Zhang with an experiment is a great honor."

Zhang Lin remained calm; he had already seen that Hua Heshan was not here with good intentions.

Especially this build, one punch could beat someone's brains out.

He took the initiative to go on stage; it was clear he had bad intentions!

Since someone delivered themselves to the door to be humiliated, why should Zhang Lin be polite?

Therefore, Zhang Lin stood up from his chair.

Sanqing Garden is a traditional venue, so Zhang Lin also followed the old traditions, like the people from the Deyun Society, wearing a long gown to tell stories.

At this moment, the two stood together, and the contrast was very obvious.

One was a storyteller in a long gown.

The other was a strong man in cool clothing!

This visual impact made everyone couldn't help but raise their phones to record.

Some even started a live broadcast directly.

This sparring also caused a huge uproar on the internet!

Millions of people instantly flooded into the rooms of those who secretly started live broadcasts.

They all wanted to see the Mountain-Moving secret technique Zhang Lin mentioned with their own eyes.

What does Kueixing Kicking the Dipper look like!

Zhang Lin lifted the hem of his long gown and tied it around his waist, while rolling up his sleeves.

Hua Heshan reminded him at this time, "Mr. Zhang, let's get this straight, my fist has a lot of strength!"

"If I accidentally hurt you, please bear with it!"

Zhang Lin lowered his head and smiled; courtesy before force?

He's a particular person!

He said directly, "This Mountain-Moving technique of mine emphasizes striking only after the enemy has struck."