My Past Life Simulator Chapter 281

   Chapter 281 280 [The magic of talent]

   The three-story building is at least thirteen or four meters long. The big man fell from the top, still patting his buttocks and fluttering dust, and continued to engage in new battles like a normal person.

   In this social environment where the upper class oppresses the lower class, it can be called cannibalism. If you want to survive, you can only be strong yourself, otherwise you will be killed at any time.

   And He Zhao's favorite martial arts is undoubtedly biased towards horizontal training. If the whole set of talents is still there, he will naturally be greedy for all of them. But reality doesn't allow it, so it's right to go to life-saving first, and let's talk about the rest later.

  People who practice one class, although they have been beaten all the time, but the strong body is really impressive. As for the Liuhemen disciple who never showed up, he repelled the enemy three times in a row, but his skin didn't break.

   How to say something?

   I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one.

   Furthermore, if the big man can't beat the people in the restaurant at home, it is not necessarily because he is weak in a kung fu against the enemy, and there is a high probability that the people cannot.

   Comprehensively, it is clear at a glance which is higher and which is lower.

   "Look, look!"

   "Drink, it's really wonderful, it's a worthwhile trip, a worthwhile trip."

   A heated discussion broke out in the crowd, and he hurriedly looked up without thinking.

  On the third floor without the railings, a tall and strong man opened and closed his moves. He is attacking a man who is a whole circle thinner than him, like a violent storm.

   The slender Lord was as agile as a monkey. He shuffled around in the building, jumped on the table for a while, and rolled over to the ground again. Or move your feet and directly pass the reckless man.

   Two people, one is tough and the other is dexterous.

   "Monkey steps at Liuhemen?"

   The melon eaters standing next to the famous ruthless man muttered to themselves.

   "Monkey step?"

   To his question, the speaker glanced at him and ignored it.

  Uncle's, in this novel, you can't often see that the people who watch the show explain to others the origins of both sides of the battle?

   When I got to my Lao He, why did I just glance at it and stop talking.

   shook his head and carefully observed the battle above.

   The skinny guy dodges from left to right, and his movement has both the flexibility of a monkey and the slippery of a loach.

  The big guy who practiced one school, of course, has always been at a disadvantage, and he has been played around again and again. Considerable state, the face is not red, the breath is not breathed, and the power between the moves is still unabated.

   The sharp-eyed He Zhao could see that the Liuhemen disciples gradually lost their strength. After three or five minutes, when his physical strength was exhausted, he was hit by a fierce fist from a man, and he was afraid that he would lie directly on the ground and raise his corpse.

"boom!"

   The thin man rose into the air, dodging the fierce attack. A skilled person turned over, passed over the top of the big man's head, and landed firmly behind the opponent.

"it is good!!"

   Surrounded by the audience, clapping and applauding.

   Whoever thought about it, the big man didn't turn his head, and threw his right arm violently. Wrapped in the whistling wind, he slashed towards the opponent behind him fiercely.

   If this blow is drawn, I am afraid that it will not end in a broken bone.

   However, an unexpected scene appeared.

   The Liuhemen disciple seemed to have anticipated it long ago, shrinking his neck like a tortoise, instantly dodging the fatal blow.

   On the contrary, the man attacked because of hatred and attacked with all his strength, causing his whole body to be staggered.

   At this moment, the skinny man bullied himself up and got under the other's crotch.

   "Boom—"

   Don't look at Liuhemen's disciples who are thin and small, but they have a lot of strength in their hands.

  Drilling the crotch is a bit unsightly, but when both hands hugged the man's thighs, he got up and shoved back.

   immediately knocked the person who went through the door down the third floor, and fell straight towards the bluestone floor.

   "Goo dong!!"

   This time, it was much more fierce than the previous one, and it landed head first, and the slate was smashed into pieces.

   The man may have been a little stunned when he fell, but he didn't stand up for a while.

"it is good!!"

   In the crowd, there was another applause.

   When they saw the skinny man digging into the crotch of someone's crotch, a look of disgust appeared on everyone's face. But when it overturned the big man and won the victory, it was repeatedly applauded.

  Lianjiazi, who cares about being handsome during a fight?

   "Get out of the way!"

   "Let let, let let."

  The crowd suddenly became messy, because two groups of people came in from outside.

   A group of people are more polite, and they will first say let go when they push away the people in front of them. The other group is more domineering. Without saying a word, it pushes away those who stand in the way, causing chaos.

"Skinny monkey, okay. Li Er, who is a professional, actually asked you to clean up." Seven or eight well-proportioned and robust men walked down to the home restaurant and looked at the gray-headed man lying on the ground, hahaha laughed.

   "Zhou Hong, your mouth is full of feces again?" The three strong men, who were taller than ordinary people and covered with knotted muscles, stood up to confront them.

   "My surname is Ren, and my junior brother made my junior brother defeated. It's a fact, everyone has seen it with their own eyes. You, you have to admit it. Our Liuhemen is better than yours!"

   The leading disciple of Liuhemen said arrogantly.

"you!"

   Among the three strong men, there were two men behind the surnamed Ren. One of them was furious, and he took a step forward and wanted to say something.

   "It's okay, he's right."

  In the eyes of the public, no matter what the reason is, if you lose, you lose.

   "Senior Brother Ren, Li Ercai studied martial arts for half a year. The skinny monkey on the opposite side has been in Liuhemen for three years, and a set of monkey steps has made him perfect.

  Our junior brother has been training his body since he entered the outer courtyard. Apart from learning the first three of the eight forms, he has never learned any movement techniques at all.

   Besides, the first three poses are not very proficient. Obviously the opponent won't win, why are we?"

   A man with a more grumpy temper yelled at his senior brother.

  Senior Brother Ren raised his hand and stopped him.

   "You don't think it's fair? If you really want to kill someone, is it because the enemy has to follow your rules? Take Li Er away, and in half a year, I will personally take him to Liuhemen to avenge the snow."

   The voice fell, and he ignored the provocation of the group on the opposite side. He walked over to the stunned junior brother and stretched out his hand to help him up.

   Afterwards, he left the restaurant amid the ridicule of the Liuhemen disciples.

   "Senior Brother Zhou, just let Ren Yong go?"

   Zhou Hong saw his younger brother say so, folded his arms and pouted.

   "Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance. Come on, go beat Ren Yong."

When the    voiced junior brother heard the words, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

   Just kidding, Ren Yong is the big brother of the inner courtyard. He is a disciple who can't be ranked in the outer courtyard of Liuhemen, what can he do to fight others, will he take his life?

   Zhou looked at his junior brother and bowed his head silently, sneering a few times. With his right hand deep into his arms, he raised his hand and threw it towards the restaurant.

   "Bang Bang Bang"

   There were several muffled noises in the store, and he said loudly.

   "Liang Qing!!"

   In the next second, he turned around and embraced the thin man.

   "Skinny monkey, let's go. Senior brother is happy today, let's change to a restaurant, our senior brother will not return if he is not drunk."

   After saying that, he led the disciples and brothers away.

  The crowd once again became jittery.

  He Zhao looked at the backs of the two sides, looking weaker than he thought.

   "Xingyi, Liuhe, the atmosphere is completely different."

   Although one side looks like a big, three rough, he looks like a reckless man who will kill someone if he doesn't agree, but he is actually polite. One side seems to be gentle, even a little thin, but he is domineering and violent, his eyes are higher than the top, and he is defiant.

  Recalling carefully, the attitude of the two brothers towards the younger brother.

   One patiently explained, the other sarcastic.

   What's interesting is that the polite master didn't lose a penny, and the seemingly arrogant master threw out a dozen taels of silver with a big wave of his hand.

  Hmmm, observe and observe, don't worry for the time being, let's go home first.

   He moved with his feet, followed the scattered people, and stayed away from the smashed restaurant.

   On the way, the weather was calm, except for the small tail hanging from the back.

   Having said that, the person Liu Jiao sent to monitor him was a miserable one.

   I didn't eat or drink all morning, and I walked for a long time. I was so tired that I was foaming at the mouth.

   If it wasn't for the sight of the surnamed He returning to the village, he would have given up at this time.

From    to noon, he did not go home directly, but went to other pharmacists' homes in the village.

   That's right, someone is going to buy it at a low price, and the rest of the herbs are on the first-style Sanshou recipe.

   The pharmacy in Four Spring City, 5 taels of silver is undoubtedly a fool's dream, but it can be replaced by Qingshan Village, and 5 taels of silver is more than enough.

   After about an hour or so, he finally gathered all the medicinal materials that were enough to soak his hands twenty times.

  Some people don't have one at home, so naturally they have to go to a few more.

  Some of the herbs are not enough, so you need to find a few more herbalists to collect them.

   The price, Liu Jiao and the others bought the medicinal materials at one-tenth of the original price, so naturally he would not drive up the price of the medicine.

   Of course, the villagers will not lose money.

   directly gave half the price of the surnamed Liu!

   Don't think it's too small, it also makes the drug seller thank him for his great kindness and great virtue.

   After walking around for about a mile, he poured another ten pounds of spirits, and there were only twenty taels of silver left in his pocket.

   "Alas! Too poor."

   He came home and drank a big ladle of cold water.

   The rogue who was following him was lying in the woods outside, looking like he was broken.

   The six sons and two came late, probably after having had enough fun in the city, and just came back.

   The two of them looked at each other, their unlovable companions, and asked aloud.

   "What's the matter with you?"

  Poppi said nothing, his eyes looked up at the sky.

   "The two of us brought you food."

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   "You were fine when you left, but why did you become dementia when you came back?"

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   Compared to the two people who were anxiously following the ants on the hot pot, someone was gesturing in the empty room.

   "A very interesting movement."

   He has a lot of knowledge, especially after practicing with Zha Cai Li for a period of time, he has a little experience in boxing and footwork, and dodge footwork.

   "Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

  He Zhao imitated the movements of the nicknamed Thin Monkey, dodging around the house like a nimble monkey, flipping up and down.

   "Interesting, interesting."

Although the    action looks unsightly, it even makes people feel like they are playing a monkey show.

   Yes, for real use.

   After tossing for a long time, he sat sweating profusely on the dilapidated bed, gasping for breath.

   [Congratulations to the player, learning - "Monkey Step" (disabled)! 】

  In the upper left corner of the line of sight, a message prompt pops up.

   He was stunned, how could he still be like this!

   Talent [God will help those who help themselves], it's a bit powerful.

  ["Monkey Steps" (remainder) (rough knowledge): 0/100, Liuhemen subjectively played with wild monkeys in the mountains, and a sudden realization occurred in the heart, and the general outline was self-generated. Then, he created a flexible and maneuverable body technique.

   (Note: Because there is no general outline, and there is no systematic training, the famous teacher guides and explains the reasons for the key points. This movement method can be cultivated to the proficiency level at most.)]

Defective products!

   But, he doesn't care.

   Even if you can only practice until you are proficient, for yourself, some practice is better than none, right?

   It's a big deal to save all the proficiency you have generated.

   When you get a new kung fu, you can quickly cultivate it yourself.

   "If "Monkey Step" is feasible, then if you perform a set of wide-opening and closing moves that Li Er performed before, will it also allow the talent to be brushed out?"

  Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to rehearse one by one the moves he had recorded in his mind while watching the play.

   "Hu Hu Hu"

  He Zhao tried hard to recall that when the big man attacked, his moves, footsteps, and his own momentum must be exactly the same.

  One move, two moves, three moves. Gone.

   It's not that he has a bad memory, but that his surname is Li, and he has three moves back and forth.

   "I'm so tired!"

   Just recovered his stamina, and after performing the three moves, he actually consumed more than half of it.

  【Congratulations to the player, you have acquired the "Eight King Kong Styles" (disabled)! 】

   He slumped on the couch, hurriedly checking the properties.

["King Kong Eight Forms" (remainder) (rough knowledge): 0/100, the master of a martial art is based on his own martial arts, and when he is against the enemy, he steals the learned Sanshou, and creates his own eight styles that are fierce and violent. Vicious technique. Among the eight styles, there are eight fatal moves: fist, palm, foot, grab, finger, elbow, throw, and step.

   (Note: Because there is no general outline, and there is no systematic training, the famous teacher guides and explains the reasons for the key points. These martial arts are most practiced to the proficiency level.)]

  It was expected!

  The three styles obtained are: Ripper Fist, Golden Thread Palm, and Horse Scrambling Foot.

   "If it weren't for the reason for the talent [Heaven will help those who help themselves], unless someone who is skilled in the art teaches me hands-on, and constantly corrects mistakes, I am afraid that it will take a long time to figure out how to use it."

  Any martial arts is not just an optical move. Without systematic training, it is impossible to master the point of strength and the timing of the move. The fist that was used was just like a cat and a tiger, with its shape and no real power.

   The ripper opens and closes, and is known for its ingenious violence.

   One punch will definitely crack the sternum, and the blood will be blurred.

   The yin of the horse's feet is poisonous and poisonous, and he uses a move, which is unexpected and unprepared.

   Either kicking people's joints, or tearing down the mouths of children's grandchildren, compared with the [Severe Children's Legs] on the street, there are many changes and various countermeasures.

   The only thing he couldn't understand was the golden palm, which in his opinion was just an unremarkable palm technique with many changes.

   "Something's wrong, I must have overlooked it somewhere."

   He subconsciously clicked on the introduction to view the detailed attributes.

  【Golden Silk Palm: The power of transporting energy is gathered in the palm of the hand, and when it touches the enemy, all the energy is blasted into it, destroying the root bones of people's meridians, and specializing in breaking and practicing kung fu. 】

   "Jing, strength? Or strength?"

   For a time, he couldn't think about the solution.

   (end of this chapter)

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