"Promote, the Thirteen Taibao practice the golden bell."
"Consume 10 points of dragon energy and achieve a successful breakthrough!"
"Consume 8 points of dragon energy to break the limit."
After Zhang Kun returned to the "Baicao Hall", he ordered not to disturb himself, lit a lamp and studied hard, carefully figured out the text on the leather scroll, and carefully studied and practiced.
Finally, before the sky got slightly brighter, he saw the "Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell" logo appearing on the attribute column, followed by the words (Getting Started) that can be improved.
After washing his face with cold water, Zhang Kun didn't want to delay for a moment, and directly improved his mind.
As the bones, tendons, and skin of his body stretched and reorganized, Zhang Kun endured the strange, indescribable pain with great perseverance.
The blood on his body was surging, and there was silence inside and outside the house. His body had undergone earth-shaking changes.
He just stood there with his eyes closed and trembled for a long time. Then, there was a faint buzzing of strings in the air, a rattling sound like bones fried beans, and the sound of blood flowing.
Zhang Kun opened his eyes again, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded away. It was with great difficulty that he was able to get out of the memory of the continuous battles and the golden horses.
This time, in addition to the transformation of his body, he seemed to appear on an ancient battlefield, with endless enemies to kill and endless formations to fight against.
Horse battles, foot battles, traps, ambushes, and desperate counterattacks!
Zhang Kun experienced all kinds of tailwinds, headwinds, and comeback battles one by one. With his iron bones, he forcibly fought out of that era, fighting out a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"It's a life of fighting, but also a life of boredom."
I don’t know who I am fighting for, I have no ideas, and I have no beliefs. I just follow orders and keep killing.
This is a human weapon.
Zhang Kun felt the explosive power coming from inside his body.
The feeling of having his body turned into a solid block of steel, and his whole body being round and integrated, almost made him think that he was no longer flesh and blood.
There is a faint golden light reflected inside and outside the skin.
It was as if a layer of golden clothes were put on the outside of the body that was vaguely discernible to the naked eye.
When his energy and blood were pumping full force, he observed carefully that this golden light pattern generally showed an inverted bell shape close to the skin, and there seemed to be countless small lines flowing irregularly on it.
Looking carefully, I can't see clearly.
"Use Qi and blood as fuel, bones and flesh as iron, and sacrifice to refine magic weapons and weapons."
As Zhang Kun looked at it, he felt that this technique seemed abnormal.
It's like the one in the legend, where you want to train yourself into a powerful weapon.
"These ancients can think of any method, but it only needs to be easy to use."
He clenched his fists and tested his strength, but was a little disappointed.
It can't be said to be disappointing. After two improvements in Liuhe Quan and Bagua Quan, in general, if you practice more boxing, the strength that can be increased by muscles and bones will continue to decrease.
This also roughly proves a truth, that is, before the ordinary limits of the human body are broken, there is no real blood exchange to strengthen the internal organs, and before it is extraordinary.
No matter how you improve your basic physique, you will always be limited.
This is actually normal.
Otherwise, if you learn the ten or eight techniques by yourself, wouldn't it be possible to always add physical strength or agility?
It turns out that this possibility does not exist.
For example, if Liuhe Quan is effective in physical training, and if you practice Bagua Quan again, if you practice the same muscles and bones, the improvement there will be weakened, which is also the reason why the physical improvement is attenuated.
The Thirteen Taibao practiced the Golden Bell Shield, and as they practiced, they began to weaken again.
This technique, which specializes in training physical strength, did not improve his physical fitness as much as he imagined. It only increased by 9 points.
It’s a huge step forward, it’s a step forward.
Take a look at the properties bar:
[Name: Zhang Kun]
[Talent: Blood Bravery]
【Age: 18】
[Physique: 71]
[Agility: 74]
【Spirit: 17】
[Martial Arts: Sanda (Proficient)]
[Liuhe Quan: (Perfectly Breaking Limits) Forging Bones and Changing Tendons]
[Baguazhang: (Perfection, Second Limit Breaking) Bone Strengthening, Tendon Adjustment]
[The Thirteen Taibao practice the golden bell (perfection, breaking the limit)]
[Skills: Liuhe Sword (Perfect), Firearms (Perfect), Medical Skills (Proficient), Chinese (Beginner)...]
Dragon energy: 11
Gate of the Void: (Return to 4.0%)
…
There is one more skill and one more ability.
The strength has now reached more than 1,400 kilograms at will, and has gradually reached an inhuman level.
Unfortunately, the improvement in agility has not been apparent.
This is also to be expected.
He picked up the steel knife in the house, pumped up his energy and blood, and made the skin and flesh become solid. The golden light was faint, and the light of the knife was scratched.
Zheng……
The blade vibrated.
A thin white mark appeared on the skin of Zhang Kun's arm and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The strength is too small, 50% strength..."
Another slash with the knife.
Chi...
A little thin skin was broken on his arm, and a blood hole appeared like a thread, about two inches long, and a drop of blood seeped out.
"Okay, 70% strength!"
With more force, Zhang Kun felt that he had used a thousand kilograms of strength to slash his arm heavily.
The right hand holding the knife shook, as if cutting into the flexible and hard reinforced concrete, and it was also wrapped in a thick layer of rubber leather, and a powerful rebound force appeared.
The beheaded left arm sank slightly, and there was pain. A finger-sized cut was made on the delicate golden skin, and about seven or eight drops of blood flowed out. The cut was immediately closed and closed automatically...
You can feel that the small wound has a slight pain and a slight itching.
It should be recovering automatically.
In less than half a day's work, the injury would be almost healed.
"Very good, my body seems to be stronger than the old Taoist priest Lian Xin."
Zhang Kun still remembers that when he and the old Taoist priest were fighting, he relied on the limit-breaking sword technique at the level of the unity of man and sword, and borrowed his strength to break through the one-horned bronze man's block, and slashed the opponent's body. Three knives.
That was no ordinary three swords.
Any sword force, when used in his hands, is very transparent.
Even if he doesn't explode with all his strength, he still weighs more than a thousand pounds.
But even so, it only caused the old Taoist priest Lian Xin to fly back and fall, without causing much damage to his skin, flesh and bones.
Of course, a long cut as thick as a baby's mouth was made. Although it was not very deep, it caused a lot of blood.
But now, under the same strength and knife attack, he only made a few small wounds like a kitchen knife cutting through the skin.
Based on this estimate, the Thirteen Taibao Henglian practiced by the old Taoist priest may be at the Dacheng stage and may reach perfection, but it will definitely not reach the limit-breaking level.
If the old Taoist priest Lian Xin was attacked by a pistol, he would still be injured. His skin would be broken and his muscles and bones would be broken. He could only sustain ten or eight shots without affecting his movements.
So, with my current physique, this pistol can at most break some oily skin, but not even the flesh and blood.
"I am more certain of saving my life."
After measuring the body's strong defense, and then feeling the endless power generated internally, Zhang Kun showed a smile on his lips.
At this point, he could finally say that even if he was not careful, he would not die so easily.
Even the most penetrating and impactful rifles of this era would never be able to penetrate your own body with just one shot.
When a bullet hits, it will most likely get stuck in the muscle.
Not to mention punching through the periosteal fascia and injuring the internal organs, if you want to punch through the thick layer of flesh and injure your own internal organs, unless you are shot two or three times in the same place.
Is there such a great sharpshooter?
Maybe, but it's basically impossible to encounter it.
Besides, I'm not a motionless rake who will stand there and let people aim and fire at the same spot.
After grinning for a long time, Zhang Kun also let out a long breath.
"You still have to be careful, no matter how careful you are. Even if the bullet cannot penetrate, you still have to guard against all kinds of despicable means, such as various toxins, chemicals, etc."
"There are also some penetrating strikes and internal shock-targeting techniques that can also hurt me. After all, my internal organs have not been trained and are still very weak."
"No matter how strong the body's resistance is, it is not that strong against these things from the underworld. Therefore, the body's tyranny should still be hidden."
Zhang Kun knew that this tyrannical body that looked like it was wearing several layers of armor did not actually become more powerful, but it was like being passively covered with a defensive skill.
The ability to save one's life has improved, but the actual improvement in one's actual martial arts level is limited.
I won't look down on people in the world.
…
In the middle of the day, when the aroma of food wafted through the Baicao Hall, Zhang Kun received two waves of news.
Xiao Lin was sweating profusely from running, and it was the second time today that he hurried back to report.
The first time, it was about the information from the jailer who was an acquaintance of Yuanshun Escort in the sky prison.
It was said that Li Sicheng and Ye Yuying were indeed imprisoned last night.
This is bad news.
The good news is that they haven't brought him to trial yet, they haven't sentenced him, and there's been no order from above.
Now, Xiaodaohui Ye Yinzhang and others, in cooperation with Yuanshun Escort Agency, have started the rescue operation with money and effort.
I don't want to get them out, which is a very unrealistic thing; I just want these two people to have a slightly better life in prison, at least not to be subjected to any abuse or more dirty methods.
You know, the name of the prison at this time is not only scary, but the darkness inside is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
If no precautions are taken beforehand, the prisoners trapped inside will definitely have their bones knocked out and their marrow sucked out, and they will be tortured.
Hundreds and thousands of taels of silver were sent in, but it could only make the two of them a little bit more comfortable.
"Another big thing happened on the street. This morning, Andre, a boxer from the Geely Kingdom, suddenly visited the Yongxing Escort Bureau with a large team of people, claiming to use force to make friends."
When Xiao Lin talked about this, he still had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Sir, guess what? Andre said that he would use force to make friends, but he was so ruthless that he disabled two trial escorts from the Yongxing Escort Agency on the spot, forcing the head escort, Mr. Tan Zhengbang, to take action himself...hardly Shengsheng broke Mr. Tan's eight-door golden lock knife with his fist on the spot, broke his chest with one punch, and killed him on the spot."
"What?"
Wang Jingya couldn't help but exclaimed.
He could no longer hide the shock in his eyes.
After all, Zhang Kun was not born and raised in the capital. He only heard the names of some famous martial arts masters and did not have much deep impression on them.
But Wang Jingya is different. She has grown up in the capital since she was a child. While she knows these famous masters well, she also grew up listening to their stories.
Mr. Tan is a legendary figure who made his fortune from scratch. He has a good personality, makes friends with everyone, and generally does not offend people easily.
Generally speaking, for people with this kind of personality, their martial arts skills are definitely not very strong.
Actually wrong.
Before Wang Wu's rise, he held an eight-door golden lock sword and was known as the number one swordsman in the capital.
In terms of martial arts, he is far from the best, but his skill with a sword is simply remarkable, down to the next level.
There are many disciples and disciples of the Yongxing Escort Bureau, and most of the escort masters join them for their sword skills. The six secretly powerful escort heads in the escort agency were all led by Mr. Tan.
In other words, Tan Zhengbang is not only great at swordsmanship, he is also good at teaching apprentices, and is very famous. He is even more famous for his martial arts than Zhang Chonghua of Huiyou Escort.
Of course, that was before Zhang Chonghua had made a breakthrough.
"How long did Andre fight with him?"
Zhang Kun noticed a problem.
Since Mr. Tan rules the roost with his skills, either he has no chance to fight back at all; or, once he gets the chance to strike, he won't lose so miserably.
"It was just three moves. One sword strike, three punches, and then he was killed."
Xiao Lin didn't know how to describe it.
He also heard the news just now, and felt inexplicably shocked.
He felt that it was necessary to come back and report this kind of news to his master.
"I heard that the auspicious man's fist was so fast and heavy that Mr. Tan had no chance to use the eight sword techniques he was good at. He only cut half of it, but the opponent hit the blade directly and broke it into two pieces. Then, his lower abdomen He and his head were each punched once. Even his head was deformed on the spot."
Just from the rumors from Xiao Lin's mouth, Zhang Kun could understand how ferocious the boxing skills of this foreign warrior named Andre were.
"Under such circumstances, the rest of the bodyguards in the Tongxing Escort Agency just watched helplessly?"
Wang Jingya said she didn't understand.
If it were at the Yuanshun Escort Bureau, and someone really broke in and beat the escort to death, it would probably be everyone who did it together.
It's okay to come in and play, but whether you can get out depends on luck.
"What if I don't watch?"
Xiao Lin sighed: "That Andre said he was making friends with martial arts in name, but he also brought nearly fifty capable warriors with him, carrying foreign guns. This kind of formation, even if it is a frontal attack, Tongxing Escort Agency is very That’s disgusting... What’s more, beside the group of people from the Geely Kingdom, there are reporters from eight countries, who are doing interviews with each other."
"Interview? Will it be published in the newspaper like this?"
Wang Jingya's beautiful eyes had widened, and she thought to herself, this was really unreasonable. Not only would this kill someone, but would it also ruin their reputation?
Although she didn't have much favorable impressions of the other seven escort agencies in the capital, including Mr. Tan, she felt the same way about the challenges faced by foreigners and couldn't bear to hear the other party's current outcome.
Zhang Kun still remembered this old man Tan. Last time when a friend came to block the door, the head escort of Tongxing Escort Bureau was watching the fun and stood on the side of the friend to help. What can I say? Seeking revenge is a common thing. When you kill someone, you have to guard against someone coming to your door...
Several celebrities thought so, and even the Great Sword King Wu could not refuse the challenge.
Therefore, Zhang Kun could only accept the challenge from his friends and Zhang Chonghua's life and death challenge.
It is completely forced by the general trend.
"Xiao Lin, please find out the specific and real reason for the challenge. Don't talk about using force to make friends. It doesn't look like it."
Zhang Kun ordered.
"Okay, sir."
Xiao Lin turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly paused and said hesitantly, "There is a rumor, I don't know if it is true? I heard that Andre was born in a temple and is the warrior chief of the Western Beijing of the Light God Sect...
The reason why he wanted to challenge the capital city was because several of his temple warriors were beaten to death in the street, especially a warrior named Taylor who had a very close relationship with him. He came to take revenge in the name of a martial arts contest. . "
"I see."
Zhang Kun understood.
This is the most reasonable explanation.
The idea of this foreigner named Andre is really strange.
Friends and subordinates were beaten to death by warriors. He did not think about finding the murderer, but directly challenged the escort agency and the boxing gym. Seeing this, he was also prepared to beat the martial arts community in the capital to the point where they could not hold their heads up under the witness of reporters from eight countries. Come……
Does he have this ability?
Zhang Kun's eyes moved slightly, and he stopped paying attention after thinking about it.
Although he was not afraid of this so-called temple warrior chief, he would not come to the door in person to admit that he had killed someone and then have a big fight with him since they didn't come to him.
I didn’t hear that. There were reporters from eight countries on the opposite side.
There were also soldiers with guns and ammunition, and many warriors accompanying them to witness.
In this case, if he really admitted to killing someone and accepted the challenge, he would probably attract the wrath of the Eight Kingdoms.
It doesn't really matter what foreigners think. The key is that if you don't do it right, your countrymen, from the imperial court to the common people, will all blame themselves for provoking trouble and offending the foreign master.
"Tan Zhengbang is not the strongest escort leader in the eight major escort agencies. I heard that there are master-level masters of Huajin hidden in other escort agencies. They just don't take action easily. The three major martial arts schools also have master-level masters. The foreign warriors , If you really want to continue the challenge, you will encounter a tough problem sooner or later, but I don’t need to worry about it.”
Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at the bedroom on the other side of the backyard. He hadn't seen Li Xiaowan come out since last night, and he didn't know what he was busy with.
"As long as the foreign devil doesn't find me, I can pretend to be dead. The most important thing right now is to find a way to get Li Sicheng and Ye Yuying out."
Zhang Kun was hesitant in his heart.
He vaguely felt that the reason why these two people were arrested was because of him.
However, there is no evidence.
As for the foreigners, the reason why they can boldly challenge and maim and kill the martial arts masters in the capital is that no one says anything. In the final analysis, it is a question of national strength.
The country's strength is not as good as its people. From the court to the common people and heroes, they can only passively accept the attack.
You can't take revenge afterward.
Because, once you can't help but retaliate, what you will receive is likely to be suppression by the army.
In this case, even the Daqing Kingdom would only help foreigners and not the common people.
It's just such a trap.
…
Second Sister Lin is very nimble with her hands and feet.
By this time, the sixth course had been served, and the plates were being placed on the table, ready to be served, when Li Xiaowan finally came out.
There was a circle of darkness around her eyes, obviously she had stayed up all night and stayed awake all night. He was in good spirits. He glanced around and found Zhang Kun in the hall, waving to him quickly.
"Cousin, come here."
Mysterious.
Zhang Kun was surprised.
He has never seen this situation before.
Because Li Xiaowan is a medical student, he actually attaches great importance to physical maintenance. He pays attention to resting at sunset and rising at sunrise.
It is said that such a regular schedule can make the mind clearer and learn things faster.
Now, he actually breaks his own schedule. He must be busy with something very important.
