Fan Luo fetched water and went back to his room to take a shower, then went directly into the practice room to challenge the robber.
He wasn't going to sleep tonight.
One night without sleep was nothing to him.
Late at night.
There was a knock on the door and Fan Luo left the practice room.
Liang Le yawned, glanced at him, and said, it's our turn.
After saying that, he dragged himself and walked towards the lobby step by step.
Fan Luo closed the door and followed.
During the vigil, Liang Le continued to doze off.
Fan Luo saw him yawning profusely, and he actually felt sleepy and was infected. Just let Liang Le go back to sleep and watch over it yourself.
Liang Le will need to continue cooking tomorrow.
Liang Le thought so, didn't insist, and went back to sleep.
Nothing happened all night.
The next day, Dr. Lin came.
Not long after, he left again.
I left some medicine behind before leaving.
Zhang Jin’s situation is still not optimistic.
Keep people vigil at night.
Three days in a row.
Finally, on the fourth day, Zhang Jin came through.
The first time after waking up, Liang Le went to the toilet and pooped with a look of disgust on his face and had to help him.
The stench was overwhelming.
After that, Zhang Jin did not go to the Qinggang anymore and stayed in the martial arts gym to recuperate.
On the contrary, Master Lanshan went out more often.
A few days later, He Ming went to join the army, and they had no news about He Ming after that.
The senior brother worked harder and harder, focusing almost all his energy on Niliquan, hoping to achieve the training requirements of the Lan Kou secret skill as soon as possible.
Some students have left, but the number of new students has not increased, so that even in the busiest morning, the Arashiyama Martial Arts School gradually became a little deserted.
In just one month, the martial arts school has undergone great changes.
These changes did not only occur in Lanshan Martial Arts School, but also affected all aspects and all walks of life.
What has really changed is not a small martial arts school, nor an individual person, nor an individual group. It is the city, the city that has changed.
"Suicheng Evening News! Big event! Golin, Xiangshen, Oro from the West... Eleven countries unite the world's seventy-four most prestigious martial artists, gather in Suicheng, and formally launch an initiative to all martial artists from the great Eastern countries. Challenge. The challenge has been issued, the arena has begun to be set up, and on November 11th, the first World Martial Arts Tournament will be held in Suicheng."
"Drink!"
Liang Le roared angrily and was knocked down by Fan Luo with an over-the-shoulder throw.
"It doesn't matter, you're lying, you promised to use Lan's legs." Liang Le jumped up and refuted seriously.
"The one you used just now wasn't the Lan Kick." Fan Luo countered.
"Okay, let's use Lan legs, just Lan legs. Remember, only Lan legs."
Liang Le spoke louder and louder, and suddenly threw his coat towards Fan Luo's face, trying to block Fan Luo's vision, and then rolled on the spot, splitting his feet like scissors.
Fan Luo seemed to have predicted in advance that he would do this. He stepped forward when Liang Le rolled to the ground, and then stepped forward. When Liang Le spread his legs, he stepped down hard with his right foot. Below, was the crotch brought up by Liang Le. department.
"No, no, little junior brother, please be merciful, master, help me!!!"
"Master and senior brother are out and cannot save you."
Liang Le's legs were split halfway, and he retracted his hands to cover his lower body in fear. He stared at the terrifying foot hovering on the back of his hand with frightened and desperate eyes, and his cheeks were sweating.
"Get, be saved..."
Bang~
There was a muffled sound.
That foot finally stepped on it.
"Ah~~~~~"
Liang Le covered his crotch in pain and shed tears of sadness.
In the lobby, Zhang Jin looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile a little.
Then he thought of his current situation, and his smile suddenly turned bitter.
Three days ago, he was deprived of his status as a Daxiang disciple by the Qing Gang.
This is tantamount to kicking him out of the Youth Gang.
The things he had done for the Youth Gang and the great contributions he had made seemed particularly ironic.
But he doesn't blame the Qing Gang, because his master fought for him on his own initiative.
The Qinggang does not mean that you can enter at will, and you can quit at will.
He was only seriously injured and could continue to work for the Qing Gang after a year and a half. However, the master did not want him to continue doing this business, so he stepped forward and asked the Qing Gang to abolish his status as a Daxiang disciple.
In this way, it will be difficult for other gangs to target him harshly.
Now, he, Zhang Jin, is just a disciple of Lanshan Martial Arts School.
"Senior Brother Zhang, do you want another drink?"
Fan Luo picked up the wine bottle and shook it.
Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, not knowing when he came in. When he saw Fan Luo wanted to pour him a drink, he immediately refused with a smile:
"No, I don't want to drink it now."
"Then I'll drink it myself. I'm happy today and want to drink a bottle of wine."
"...!"
Glancing at Liang Le, who was still squirming on the ground, Zhang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or scold.
Children playing.
Fan Luo returned to the house with the wine bottle and took a big sip from time to time. He lay on the bed with his limbs spread out, his eyes closed and opened, and the character panel appeared:
Name: Fan Luo
Race: Human
Employment: None
Pedigree: None
Attributes: Strength 3.5, Endurance 3.1, Agility 3.5, Intelligence 0.3, Spirit 0.7
(Tip: The brackets indicate physical attributes when healthy. The average for normal people is 0.6 to 1.1.)
Skill:
1. Sword Intent, the realm of swordsmanship in the outer universe [Transcendental to Sainthood], because it is rejected by the current universe, only the purest Sword Intent is retained.
2. Tangwa Zhengquan (blurred)
3. Lan legs (entry)
4. Fighting (Introduction)
5. Yubu (not yet started)
Equipment: Universe bag (unique), mirror of time and space (epic blood refining), loom (excellent blood refining), beheading sword (ordinary), slightly.
Items: Furnace experience card, smelting stone, refining stone, rough refining stone, shimmer lottery ticket, lottery ticket, abbreviation.
Proficiency: 317,800
Money: 10,073,099 gold
Inclusion: omitted.
After practicing hard for a month, I finally got started.
He also got started with fighting skills. In fact, he started fighting skills the night before yesterday, but he didn't consume the proficiency improvement immediately.
Today's proficiency is hard-won, and he plans to use it on Lan's legs.
The fighting skills are practiced to the extreme, which is about the same as Tangwa Zhengquan. It cannot break through the extraordinary, so it is not a high priority.
Each of the five postures of Lan Kou is no worse than Tangwa Zhengquan. If he practices the five postures to the extreme, there is a high probability that it will help him break the limits of the human body and touch the extraordinary.
Now he is worried that he is not proficient enough.
It is impossible to elevate Lan Legs to the ultimate level in one go.
Without reaching the pinnacle, the light gold runes and bright gold runes have no use.
promote! ! !
The proficiency was quickly depleted, and Lan's legs became blurry. When he recovered again, the entry in the brackets became the first glimpse of the door.
Proficiency consumes 4500.
A lot of experience in practicing Lan Zu comes to mind. A little person practices diligently day and night, just like his own practice, but the time and process are condensed into just a few seconds.
Fan Luo took a moment to digest.
promote! ! !
The proficiency level was rapidly depleted, and Lan's legs were blurred again, this time for a little longer. When it recovered, the first glimpse of the door in the brackets became a familiar one.
The longer practice experience was condensed and compressed, and penetrated into the body and mind like an enlightenment. Fan Luo was a little surprised when he saw the words "quickly mastered".
It seems... I didn't have this realm before.
