Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills Chapter 107

  Chapter 107 Famous in the world? It's just a false name, not as good as money and a beautiful woman

   "Dried into the sea to die?"

   "Tiesuo Hengjiang! Top ten in the black list! Just died like this?!"

  Compared to those young masters and ladies watching the fun, only warriors can understand how shocking it is to kill a veteran grandmaster at the level of strength training.

  Lang Fanyun not only killed him on the river that Qian Luohai was most familiar with, but also won so cleanly, beyond everyone's expectations.

   Even the very few people who thought that Lang Fanyun had a chance to win would never have imagined that it would be in this way.

   "Man, it should be so!"

  Looking at the back of Lang Fanyun walking away without saying a word, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

  He didn't even bother to leave a word.

  Perhaps, to Lang Fanyun, killing a master who is the tenth in the black list is nothing, right?

   Is this the gold content of the Kirin List?

   It's only the 295th.

  At this moment, everyone's evaluation of Zhongxing Pavilion was once again high.

  Most of the fighters present have not reached the master level, and many of them have never experienced how strong the master level is. This may be the only time in their lives that they have seen the master level make a move.

  However, warriors all know that even a long-established master cannot stop Lang Fanyun's sword.

   It turns out that the master is not unattainable.

   Practicing strength can also kill the master!

   "I thought it would be from the sunset to the bright moon reflecting the river, but I didn't expect it to be just a sword."

  Qian Luohai's brother Qian Luoshan lost his eyesight.

  He jumped into the river and picked up his brother's body.

  He still remembered that before going out, his younger brother said that if he gained something from this battle, he might be able to use it to break through the Second Qi Grandmaster realm.

   Didn't realize that this was the last sentence his brother said to him.

   "We can't just let it go! We want to avenge the deputy leader!"

   "Yes! Revenge!"

  The Nujiao Gang around Qian Luoshan were outraged.

  In the Changlin River area, no force has ever dared to make the Nujiao Gang suffer such a big loss.

   "Shut up! This battle is a fair duel, do you want people in the world to laugh at us?!"

  Qian Luoshan scolded sharply.

   "This matter will be decided by the gang leader, and you don't need to say much." He picked up the dead body that fell into the sea and returned to the big boat.

   No matter how much background this Lang Fanyun has, no matter how talented he is, he is still just practicing strength.

  He couldn't make a move, but as the master of five qi, couldn't the leader still have a way to deal with Lang Fanyun?

  As long as the gods don't know it, the ghosts don't know it.

  However, we have to think about it in the long run.

"yes"

  Everyone is like a defeated rooster, dejected and sad.

  The largest gang in the West Land, in front of people like Lang Fanyun, doesn't seem to be a giant.

  The deputy gang leader who was under one person and above ten thousand people was killed just like this.

  The fame, wealth and power they pursue seem to be nothing worth mentioning.

  Near the center of Jiangyu, there is a painting boat as high as a four-story building.

   "King Kong is not bad?"

  An old man with long beard suddenly stood up and was twirling his beard vigorously.

  His complexion is reddish-red, and he is tall and strong, looking at the back of the person who is treading the waves, his eyes are focused.

   "Uncle, what did you say?!"

  A handsome young man stepped forward.

   "King Kong is not bad!" The long-bearded old man emphasized his tone.

   "You mean, the one that Lang Fanyun used just now is from the Heavenly Sacred Sect."

   Pupil constriction in youth.

   "It's the unique skill of the Tiansheng Sect, King Kong is not bad!" The long-bearded old man looked serious.

   "He reminds me of a man I saw in Tianzhou ten years ago, and that sword is so amazing!"

   "Uncle, who is that man?" the young man asked.

   "Qi Yuntian." The bearded old man looked sad.

   "Yunzhou Governor Qi Yuntian?!" The young man was taken aback.

  Qi Yuntian's name is known to everyone in the Wei Dynasty, and everyone knows it.

  Even in the neighboring countries of Qi and Chu, there are probably not many people who don't know about Qi Yuntian.

  This person was born in the Qi family, one of the five surnames. He obviously inherited the blood of the Qi family's spirit beast Youying, but he chose to abandon the shortcut and choose the path of martial arts that has been declining day by day.

  Both are children of aristocratic families, and they all laugh at him for seeking far away.

  Qi Yuntian is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and has been dormant for many years.

  Twenty-seven years old, with only one sword strike, all the rumors and rumors were smashed.

  Relying on the Heavenly Sacred Sect's unique knowledge "Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword Code", he used the realm of a master of three qi to kill a grand master with perfect five qi!

   A sword strikes and the world is shocked!

  The person he beheaded at that time was not a weak person, but one of the five surnames, and a descendant of the Cao family, the most powerful spirit beast family in Wei Dynasty.

  That man not only cultivates martial arts strength and true qi, but also taps his own blood power. He can be said to be a great master of five qi with no shortcomings in all aspects.

   But Qi Yuntian beheaded him with a sword at the level of a master of three qi.

  After that, in just ten years, Qi Yuntian soared into the sky and reached the realm of martial sages who have refined the three evil spirits. Some time ago, he even rose from tenth to eighth in the Qiantian list.

   Changing places, if it were him, he would definitely not have such courage.

  Born with such a powerful bloodline, it is even hoped that the bloodline will return to its ancestors in the future, and become an extremely strong man comparable to spirit beasts and high-level military commanders, standing at the top of all living beings.

  But he chose the most difficult path of peerless martial arts.

  Even if it is someone who once laughed at Qi Yuntian, deep down in his heart he has to admire such a person.

   "Uncle, do you mean that Lang Fanyun can be compared with Qi Yuntian back then?!" The young man suddenly reacted and his eyes widened.

   "Qi Yuntian only initially practiced the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword Canon after he was in the master realm. Before that, although he also had the ability to leapfrog fighting, he was not stronger than the disciples of the same level."

  The bearded old man pondered.

   "Now this Lang Fanyun is only at the level of strength training, and he has become a vajra indestructible body. If he is an advanced master, I am afraid that he will not be in the realm of three qi, and the old man will not be an opponent."

   "Is he better than Qi Yuntian at the same age?" The young man felt unbelievable.

  This uncle of his is a grand master with perfect five qi, and he is ranked among the strongest in the entire Yuanchang Mansion, so he doesn't doubt his uncle's vision at all.

   It's just a young man who is about the same age as him, or even a few years younger than him. It doesn't matter if he is stronger than him, but now he can get such a high evaluation from his uncle.

   "Wen Guang, you have to know that the world here is too big, beyond your imagination." The long-bearded old man said earnestly.

  As the best junior of the Yang family, Yang Wenguang doesn't want him to be hit, but he must also let him know the cruel truth of this world.

   "In this world, there are even young people who are about your age but stronger than me.

  The road gets harder and harder as you go up. It is true that martial arts are not good enough, but in the end, man can conquer nature! "

   "Uncle, I understand." Yang Wenguang bowed and saluted, calming down his agitated mood. No matter how strong others are, what he has to do well is himself, even if he can only see the backs of these peerless geniuses, they are still the best group of people of his time.

   "After today, the name Lang Fanyun will be famous all over the world!"

  The long-bearded old man looked up at the sky, his eyes were a little sad, as if he was thinking of the glorious years in the past.

  Suddenly, as if sensing something, his eyes glanced at the painting boat on the side.

  I saw a tall woman in a lake-green long dress with a white gauze covering her face standing by the window on the second floor of Huafang.

  The other party seemed to be staring at him with burning eyes just now, with a hint of hostility.

   "Uncle, what's the matter?" Yang Wenguang followed his uncle's gaze and noticed the tall and slender beauty on the boat. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. How could my uncle be interested in a young woman if he hasn't been close to women for many years?

   "Nothing." The bearded old man shook his head slightly.

   On the second floor of the painting boat on the oblique side, Lu Yingxuan lowered her head, secretly thinking that it was dangerous.

  The hatred she couldn't restrain just now was almost discovered by the old thief Yang Xie.

  The long-bearded old man was the culprit who killed her mother, eldest sister and half-brother.

  Yang Xie is the strongest member of the Yang family, the top expert of the five qi masters.

  Lu Yingxuan doesn't have much time, otherwise she wouldn't choose to practice such evil kung fu as Tiansha Demon Art.

  She wanted revenge, and at the same time, she wanted to prove herself to her father, Lu Yi.

  If she hadn't chosen the Heavenly Demon Art, she would never have had the chance to take revenge in this life.

  With her natural physique of singing dragons and phoenixes, once she reaches the peak of strength training, her lifespan may be shortened sharply.

   After breaking through to become a master, it is difficult to live beyond the age of thirty.

  If you want to have the strength to kill the five qi masters before the age of thirty, you must practice the top skills.

  This Heavenly Fiend Demonic Art seems to be tailor-made for her.

   And now, she is a big step closer to the day of her revenge.

   "Junior Brother Han seems to know Lang Fanyun, otherwise he wouldn't have borrowed more than 20,000 taels of silver to place a bet, and even dragged me along.

  If Lang Fanyun breaks through the Grandmaster Realm and can ask him to help, it seems that he can act in advance. "

   Lu Yingxuan pondered in her heart.

  Last month, Han Zhao begged her to place a bet at the Silver Hook Casino, and she felt a little displeased.

   It's just that Han Zhao couldn't stand Han Zhao's soft and hard talk, and finally agreed, and was dragged down three thousand taels of silver.

   "This kid, I must be in a hurry to let me go back and exchange my gambling money."

  Lv Yingxuan imagined Han Zhao's expression, and couldn't help smiling.

  She doesn't have any feelings for Han Zhao, but she just thinks that he looks a bit like the younger brother back then, and she has a kind feeling when she sees him.

   In addition, he is different from ordinary men, he does not covet her appearance, and at the same time he is his father's favorite disciple, so he takes special care of him.

  As for helping him beat Lu Huanxiu, Dong Qianxing and Dong Guiliu violently, there are also reasons for this.

   But the most important thing is that those who practice Tiansha magic skills must go through battles again and again.

  Because every time she fights with all her strength, the yin energy in her body can be raised to a higher level.

  Although this may make the yin and yang in her body unbalanced in advance, the so-called cathode generates yang.

  The yin qi in her body is far superior to ordinary people because of Fengming's body, and the Tiansha Demon Art belongs to the most yin and evil kung fu, so the yin qi in her body has been transformed towards the most yin.

  After every full-strength battle, part of the most yin qi in her body is transformed into yang qi, which makes the yin and yang qi in her body reach a fragile balance.

  Only in this way can she continue to practice the Heavenly Sha Demon Art.

   Otherwise, in the current state, once she breaks through the Second Qi Grandmaster Realm, she will die on the spot.

  Every time she makes a move, she will feel the pain that life is worse than death because of the transformation of yin qi into yang qi.

  Her will has long been like refined steel, indestructible.

  For her, love is out of reach and something she doesn't want to touch.

   "I hope it won't bring him some unnecessary fantasies." Lu Yingxuan looked at the turbulent river, a little lost in thought.

  Her greatest wish in this life is revenge.

  Although Han Zhao was willing to take the risk of cultivating the Vajra Art to the third level for her sake, she was very moved, but it was limited to this.

   Only useful if you actually do it.

   Back then, my father made such a vow that he would not harm his family. What happened in the end?

  She doesn't blame her father, but she doesn't trust anyone's promises easily either.

  People, you must rely on yourself!

  In her opinion, Han Zhao just made a promise to practice the Vajra Art to the third level within a year to comfort her.

   This is simply impossible.

  Of course, even if she couldn't do it, she accepted Han Zhao's wishes.

  Based on the pain of the transformation of Yin and Yang and the two qi of Tiansha Demon Art recently, the day when she breaks through the master of the two qi is approaching.

   At the same time, it also shows that the time God left for her is running out.

   "With Junior Brother Han by my side in the last days, if I can take revenge successfully, I will have no regrets in this life." Lu Yingxuan smiled easily.

  Outer city of Fucheng, Guanglinfang.

  In Silver Hook Casino, there was a sound of crying father and mother.

   "Fall into the sea, you will die!"

   "The Grandmaster Realm can't beat the training strength, and the whole body of martial arts has been practiced into the stomach of a dog!"

   "I put my ancestral house and fields up, and I'm afraid I'll have to sleep in the cowshed in the future! Wow!"

   "Little brother even sold his wife, this Qianluohai lost to Qiuniang! No—!"

   Several gambling dogs knelt down on the ground, weeping, and were beaten out by the thugs in the gambling workshop after a while.

   "You gambling dogs, don't gamble if you don't have that capital, this is not Shantang, go home and pack up your things and get out!" The croupier said angrily.

   "Haha, I didn't expect to make a few hundred taels by just throwing a few dozen taels of silver for a small gamble. This Lang Fanyun is really a genius!"

   "I also made a small profit, unfortunately, the bet is too little, if I knew it, I would have made a big bet!"

   "I have turned over! Lang Fanyun, you are really my living ancestor!"

  When someone cries, someone laughs.

  This kind of drama is staged every day in this place, but today there are more characters appearing, the roles are more important, and the plot is more ups and downs.

  At this time, a man and a woman walked towards the gate of Silver Hook Casino.

  One is wearing a blue dress and the other is wearing a green dress. Both of them have the kind of looks that will definitely surprise people at a glance.

   "You two distinguished guests, are you here?" The croupier who was still domineering just now bowed quickly when he saw Han Zhao and Lu Yingxuan coming.

   "Come to collect the gambling money." Han Zhao smiled.

   This Yinhook Gambling House is indeed a powerful force throughout Yuanchang Mansion. He has won more than 200,000 taels, and the other party can still greet him with a smile. The situation is not small.

   But looking at the bereaved gamblers at the door, Han Zhao knew it.

  The other party may earn more than lose.

  If he hadn't had confidence in his own strength and had simulated it, he wouldn't bet.

   If you know the result of the game, it is not a game.

   "The two of you, please!" The croupier raised the curtain at the gate with a smile on his face.

  The so-called long-term gambling will lose, this kind of person who can win more than 200,000 taels today can also lose 400,000 taels in the future.

   Sooner or later.

   After a while, Han Zhao walked out of the gambling house with a red face.

   Lu Yingxuan followed behind him with a smile on her face.

  She put down three thousand taels, returned thirty thousand taels, and made twenty-seven thousand taels.

  Relying on the money borrowed by Yan Baichuan and the teachers and sisters of Jianyuyuan, Han Zhao took out 240,000 taels in one breath, and returned 240,000 taels.

   "Junior Brother Han! I regret it to death!"

  Yan Baichuan ran to the entrance of the casino with a sad face.

   "What's the matter? Brother Yan?" Han Zhao wondered, didn't he also bet on his avatar to win?

"After I bet on Lang Fanyun one hundred taels, I heard you said that betting on dogs would be a terrible death! Thinking of winning one more game, I stopped betting, so I bet another thousand taels on Luo Hai to win. I am so regretful! "

  Yan Baichuan patted his thigh vigorously, jumping and jumping.

   "." Han Zhao's mouth twitched, and he took out one hundred and ten silver bills with a denomination of one hundred taels from his pocket and handed them to him.

   "Hey! One thousand taels more will count as interest."

   "This, I can't have it!" Yan Baichuan waved his hands again and again. What he regretted was that he didn't firmly believe in his original judgment at the last moment, instead of just losing money.

   "Okay, okay, just a little money." Han Zhao stuffed the money into his arms, like stuffing waste paper.

   "Then I won't be polite." Yan Baichuan had no choice but to accept.

"Junior Brother Han, what about me? Should I also pay me interest?" Lu Yingxuan chuckled and leaned over. She looked at Han Zhao's expression of "proudness" and regarded money as dung, and remembered the money before placing the bet. He asked himself to be funny.

   "Sister, how much interest do you think is appropriate?" Han Zhao was taken aback, but Lu Yingxuan also came to join in the fun.

   "Then it depends on how important the relationship between our seniors and brothers is to you?"

   Lu Yingxuan smiled slightly, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

   "Is that so?" Han Zhao pondered for a moment, then took out a large handful of banknotes from his pocket.

  The gambling dogs around looked green, but they just looked at it.

   After counting quickly, Han Zhao divided the money into three parts, two big ones and one small one.

He handed one of the big ones to Lu Yingxuan: "Senior sister, after deducting the more than 10,000 taels of silver that must be returned to the teachers and sisters in the courtyard, there is a total of 218,000 taels left after erasing the change. We each have half, and the one hundred thousand taels Nine thousand taels, you keep it."

   "Brother, I'm just joking."

  Lv Yingxuan stared at the thick stack of bank notes in front of her, and was stunned.

   "The senior sister thought it was a joke just now, but the junior brother will not take it as a joke. You must accept the money." Han Zhao said seriously, not believing that he can't handle you.

   "That's fine, then I'll keep it for you first. If you want it, I'll give it back to you." Seeing Han Zhao's serious expression, and a group of people watching, Lu Yingxuan accepted it.

"I never thought that I would get rich one day because of a good junior!" Lu Yingxuan joked, stuffing a thick wad of money into the skirt of her chest, making her bulging **** even more ready to come out. .

   "Follow me, junior brother, there will be good days in the future!" Han Zhao patted his chest in an 'inflated' way.

   Lu Yingxuan noticed the eyes of gamblers around who wanted to eat people, and gave him a blank look, "Okay, let's see if you can! Let's go."

  A man and a woman go together.

  Yan Baichuan, who stayed where he was, opened his mouth and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

   It turns out that even a fairy like Sister Lu likes money!

  I didn't show it before, probably because I didn't have enough money.

   It's a pity that even if he comes from a big family, he doesn't have so much money.

  Even if he had it, if he really offered a hundred thousand taels of silver to please a woman, his father would probably kill him on the spot.

   And if it were him, he couldn't find such a good reason.

   Gambling together to win dividends is definitely more acceptable than giving money directly.

  What does it mean to save for you?

   This is something only my own mother-in-law would do!

   "Brother Han, I have convinced you today!" Yan Baichuan gave a thumbs up to Han Zhao's back, and followed quickly.

   "A good junior brother during the day, I'm afraid he's a good brother at night!"

   "Damn it! This little boy looks good, and he has **** luck."

   "If I were this woman, I wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of pursuit!"

   "I was envious of this kid, but now I'm a little envious of that woman!"

   The gamblers at the gate of the gambling house were cursing.

   "No, I still have one life! This is the only way I can get back on my feet."

   "Let's go! Give me the last one."

  (end of this chapter)

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