Hero Cultivation System

Dongcheng Fitness Club, third floor.

When we walked out of the secret door, there was no trace of anyone in the secret room. There were only dots of red marks on the ground, proving that the injured had stayed here.

The third floor is the martial arts room and the aerobics room. The latter is now empty, so Liang Gong went up the stairs to search.

Damn it, it hurts! Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!

Every time he went up a level, the arrow shaft in his leg was pulled once, which made Liang Gong sweat. However, if the arrow shaft was not taken out, swallowing the rejuvenation pill would only wrap it in the healed wound. The arrow was even more difficult, and taking out the arrow shaft would inevitably involve digging into the muscles. The time and location were both wrong, so he had no choice but to endure it.

The fourth floor... is the indoor track and equipment fitness area. There are only two or three kittens on the track. However, there was such a big movement on the third floor that the guests on the fourth floor were not aware of it at all. The sound insulation of this club is really good. .

Huh? Why did you think about the soundproofing of other people’s houses? It’s none of his business!

I don't know how such an irrelevant thought came to my mind. Liang Gong shook his head and smiled to himself. Maybe it was because the killing just now was too exhausting and he couldn't concentrate, right?

Dragging a half-limping step, Liang Gong didn't want to scare anyone, so he held Guihun behind his back, but the torn clothes and blood stains on his body couldn't deceive others. When the man and two women passed him on the runway, they still looked at him. I deliberately took two steps away to avoid him.

In the equipment fitness area of ​​three to four hundred square meters, there are a frightening amount of various types of fitness equipment, but there are only three men working hard lifting the barbells, and two young women in their early twenties chatting while running on the treadmill. , nothing strange could be seen, and there was no figure of Jiao Kun.

Since the fitness club is a five-story building, but the elevators and stairs only go to the fourth floor, it is obvious that the top floor is the core area of ​​the club, and it is also where Jiao Kun and others are most likely to hide. Thinking of getting rid of him once and for all, Liang Gong also I could only helplessly search for the entrance and exit doors everywhere on the fourth floor.

Shuttled among treadmills, exercise bikes and numerous comprehensive training equipment, Liang Gong felt that these metal monsters were not as useful as the stone locks on the Xiangyang City Military Field in the system.

Two young men wearing glasses, wearing black shorts and a white tank top that exposed their tendons, and were already covered in sweat, leaned on the training machine and looked at him and whispered. Another companion in the same dress was probably exhausted. Just lie down on the equipment and cover your face with a small towel to rest.

Liang Gong didn't have a good impression of these white-collar workers who had money and leisure, but he didn't need to worry about their opinions. He didn't agree with each other. Anyway, our lives didn't intersect, so why should we care too much?

The strange thing is that after going up to the fourth floor, Liang Gong always felt like he was being spied on, but there were only seven or eight people in the large space, and everyone had their own business. In addition to expressing curiosity about his appearance with his eyes, I didn't pay any special attention to him.

Where does this feeling come from? Maybe it’s the hidden camera above your head! Liang Gong explained it himself.

"Brother, how did you get injured like this? Go to the hospital quickly!" Seeing Liang Gong passing by them, the young man who had been whispering finally couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

"Haha! It's okay, it's just a flesh wound, by the way! Please tell me, is there any stairs or elevator to the fifth floor?"

Seeing people expressing goodwill, Liang Gong, who originally didn't intend to say hello, had no choice but to nod, but he suddenly thought that instead of wandering around here by himself, it would be better to simply ask someone for help as soon as possible.

"Fifth floor? Third brother, do you know there are stairs going up to the fifth floor?" One of the slightly older young men was confused about this question, so he had to turn around and ask his brother.

"Fifth floor? Yes! There is a staircase at the back that you can go up to." The third child thought for a while to make sure he was right.

Liang Gong, who had been wandering around the fourth floor for a while, was overjoyed. If he had known earlier, he would have asked someone earlier. It would have been a waste of time: "Over there?"

"At the back!" The third child reached out and pointed to the back casually. Then he probably thought that Liang Gong must be unfamiliar with this place, so he pointed casually as if he didn't answer, so he came over and patted Liang Gong's right shoulder and said again: "The equipment is blocking the way. Direction, I will take you there!"

Another young man also came over and supported Liang Gong's left elbow and said: "Seeing that you are injured like this, let me help you!"

Liang Gong was not used to the hospitality of strangers, but he could not refuse the kindness of others. He just shook his arms slightly and tried to shake the other person's hand away: "It's okay, in that direction? I'll go by myself. Just look for it.”

But instead of being thrown away by him, the two young men grabbed his left and right arms with both hands and said, "You're welcome, we'll just take you there!"

Liang Gong vaguely felt that something was wrong, and tried to break free, but the hands holding his arms immediately turned into iron hoops and clasped his elbow joints, making him unable to move at all.

"Oh no! It's a trap!" Only then did Liang Gong realize where the feeling of being spied on came from. Unfortunately, it was too late. He could only try his best to carry a 100% golden bell to protect his back.

Sure enough, two extremely cold palms silently pressed against his back, and a trace of cold force like thousand-year-old ice penetrated into his body, and then spread along the meridians to the whole body. Wherever they passed, the blood He was almost frozen, and then a sharp roar came from behind him.

"Oh!" With a scream, Liang Gong followed the palm gestures and flipped around with the hands holding him on the left and right sides. The soul-returning knife he held behind his back slashed across Yuan Gu, and chopped off the hands of Lao San on the right at the wrist. break.

Amidst the screams of the third child, he flipped in the air with a flash of green light, and the soul-returning knife also cut the wrist of the young man on the left, causing the two brothers to call together.

Liang Gong was doing a somersault, looking back from head to toe. The first thing he saw was a pair of black and brown shriveled hands with copper spots, like mummies, and the owner behind the hands, a young man with a sunny face and a smile. .

"I'm so stupid, it turns out to be Lu Hui!" Because Liang Gong had seen him before, Lu Hui had just covered his face with a towel and deceived Liang Gong.

Liang Gong, who was freed from his restraints with a single somersault, already felt like millions of ants were gnawing in his meridians. The combination of soreness and pain made him almost breathless. Fortunately, the Golden Bell Cover is a secret and legendary Shaolin skill after all. When the palm was struck, 70% of the palm's strength had been released for him, so although the pain was abnormal, he would not lose his ability to move.

His feet touched the ground and he immediately flew forward. A pair of palms brushed against the corners of his clothes. Liang Gong narrowly dodged the second wave of attacks that Lu Hui followed up.

"Hey!" Lu Hui opened his eyes and shouted.

This is the first time he has used his "Five Poisons and Evil Palms" with all his strength since he mastered it. Unexpectedly, according to the master, the power of the palm that will surely kill the winner was not so effective when used on Liang Gong. Not only were the hands of both of his subordinates Cutting off, even his follow-up attacks were easily dodged.

Liang Gong looked equally calm and steady on the outside, and seemed not to be affected by Lu Hui's palm power. However, he was the only one who knew that his situation could not get any worse. This palm had almost dispersed his internal strength, and now his body skills

It is inflexible in changing direction, and its speed is only one-third of its previous level. Its arms are as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it is difficult to lift them up, let alone swing a knife.

The only solution now is one word: "Escape!"

After a few vertical jumps, he quickly connected dots on the equipment. In one breath and one breath, he was ten meters away and came to the back of a row of more than ten treadmills. Lu Hui, who started late, fell five or six meters behind him.

Far.

"Hey!" The two young women who were running flew back along the treadmill belt. They twisted in the air and pulled out the belt to stab the beam that happened to pass by. As the silver snake flashed, the sharp whistle filled the narrow walkway.

Above, there turned out to be two rare soft swords.

"Wipe!" He oiled the soles of his feet and changed directions. Liang Gong, who had flashed from the cross of sword light, suddenly felt that his cheeks were ripe, and drops of hot liquid were dripping from his face. It turned out that he had been touched by these two girls.

The appearance is broken.

"I actually disfigured my brother. Remember this! I will definitely take your turn a hundred times in the future."

The thought of revenge flashed through Liang Gong's heart, but it was too early to think about it now. It was better to think about how to escape from Lu Hui's grasp.

After being blocked by the two women for half a moment, Lu Hui had already been pulled in three meters away. The two women who sneak-attacked him also pursued Lu Hui, even three minutes faster than Lu Hui.

Leaving the equipment fitness area and just getting on the track, they were met by a man and two women who had been jogging on the track. They must have been frightened by Liang Gong's figure. The three of them stopped in the middle of the track and did not know how to dodge.

The panic on the woman's face was clearly visible.

"Flash!" Although his speed was only one-third of his peak speed, he was still much faster than the Olympic 100-meter champion. He was already in front of the three people in the blink of an eye.

Liang Gong, who barely adjusted his direction with the soles of his feet, passed between the two women with a slight difference, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two women who were originally panicking, and turned into a ferocious smile.

"Oh no! It's Lu Hui's person again."

Now he fully understood that it was not that the sound insulation on the fourth floor was good, nor that people were unconscious, but that everyone was acting and waiting for him, a fool, to fall into the trap.

The grinning women drew out the soft swords around their waists and stabbed Liang Gong left and right, while the man behind them squatted on the spot, a dagger appeared in his hand, and slashed Liang Gong's lower body.

Liang Gong, who was flying through the air, was besieged from three sides. He had no choice but to twist and pause. After only half a second, Lu Hui and the women behind him had already caught up.

"Watch where you run!"

Lu Hui also jumped into the air, and with the faint sound of thunder, two mummy-like ghost hands smashed down on Liang Gong's head.