Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

"Sleep again."

Opening his eyes, Lin Jingzhe looked at the sky that had just lit up outside, swallowed a handful of pills that nourished qi and blood, pulled the quilt over, and went to sleep.

After several lifetimes, Lin Jingzhe has made breathing exercises into an instinct. It doesn't need to be deliberate at all, and it will work automatically.

So the moment Lin Jingzhe swallowed the pill, the breathing method started automatically.

"Big Brother is up."

"Isn't it that I am going to fly a kite today."

Song Chun jumped off Lin Jingzhe's bed and carried Song Qiu, who had been crawling on Lin Jingzhe's bed, but couldn't climb.

Climbing to Lin Jingzhe's ear, Song Chun gently pushed Lin Jingzhe up: "Let's go now, so that when we come back, we can go to the lantern festival."

Compared with Song Chun who likes to talk to Lin Jingzhe, Song Qiu is much quieter.

She sat on Lin Jingzhe's quilt, just smiled sweetly and did not speak.

"alright, alright."

Having been so quarreled by the two Little Sisters, Lin Jingzhe was no longer sleepy, and got up all the time.

First he slipped Song Qiu to the ground, then drove Song Chun out of bed, yawning and said, "Wait for me to wash."

"I'll fetch water for Big Brother."

Seeing Lin Jingzhe get up, Song Chun pulled Song Qiu to one side and ran out as soon as he slipped a cigarette.

When I left, I didn't forget to pull the door frame at the door and secretly look into Lin Jingzhe's house. Yun Ting ran together: "Yun Ting, Little Sister, come together."

. . . . . .

At noon.

After a few rains, the sky finally cleared.

"Seventeen Young Master, it's not good for us to go out like this."

On the street, Chu Jian rode toward the outer city on a six-legged unicorn.

Next to him, a middle-aged man wearing a cyan commoner looked to the side with a worried expression, Chu Jian: "The eldest son has just passed away, and the master is getting angry..."

"What does it matter to me when he Chutian dies?"

The middle-aged man was interrupted by Chu Jian halfway through his words. He touched half of his face that had been swollen from the beating, and lashed the whip in his hand to both sides of the road wantonly, beating the pedestrians on both sides of the street.

His tone was full of resentment: "I think that old man Chu He is confused, why should he beat me out..."

A few days ago, something happened in a stronghold of the Chu family. Chu Tian went to deal with it, but was crucified alive by the enemy.

As the eldest son of the Chu family, Chu Tianyi was also the most talented Martial Dao person in the entire Chu family. His death naturally made Chu He extremely angry.

In order to find the murderer. The 30 gangs of the Chu family were dispatched together, but they didn't find anything.

Chu He was furious about this and called all the Chu family children into the hall for a training session.

Chu Jian fell asleep when Chu He was preaching because he had fun in the prostitute the day before.

After being discovered by Chu He, Chu Jian not only slapped him, but was also slapped with a whip.

"Don't stop me today, I want to go out and relax."

Feeling the intense pain coming from his back, Chu Jian now only has one thought, and that is to vent.

The long whip in his hand slammed back and hit the mount, and he immediately rushed out.

The hexapod unicorn ran wildly, hitting the crowd, and suddenly several people who had no time to escape were knocked out.

Before he could stand up, he was trampled to death by a six-legged unicorn.

"Daughter, my daughter!"

"Who will save my daughter."

"Ahhhh, my legs."

....

On the street, Chu He was still rushing, and wherever he went, people were bumped out from time to time. ,

Either death or injury.

Seeing this scene, some people wanted to stop, but as soon as they saw that it was from the Chu family, those who wanted to stop shut their mouths.

Silently shook his head, and then did his own thing.

"Big Brother, that person is fierce."

Walking on the street, the crowd suddenly became commotion, and Song Qiu, who was being pulled by Lin Jingzhe, was almost trampled on.

Hugged by Lin Jingzhe, watching Chu Jian rushing in the distance, Song Qiu pointed at Chu Jian and cried with some fear: "He is a bad guy, my kite was trampled on."

"Let's go aside."

Looking at the crowd just agitated by Chu Jian and trampled on the kite Song Qiu was holding, Lin Jingzhe's eyes narrowed slightly.

He took Song Chun, Yun Ting, and Song Qiu to the side.

"Da Ya, you take Song Qiu to buy a kite and wait for me in the open space over there."

Looking at Chu Jian running away, Lin Jingzhe wiped away the tear marks on Song Qiu's face, turned his head and looked to the side of the big teeth: "I will be back soon."

"Good boss."

Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, Da Ya handed Lin Jingzhe the long cloth bag he was holding for Lin Jingzhe.

Soon with Song Qiu, they went to buy kites.

Lin Jingzhe walked slowly in the crowd. He stayed behind a tree for a while, and changed his face when he came out.

This mask is Lin Jingzhe's harvest in the Lone Wolf Gang.

Holding the steel gun in his hand, Lin Jingzhe jumped to the roof and started running quickly.

The True Qi accumulated in the Yi Jin Jing in his body began to surge among Meridians.

The power of qi and blood began to gather from the whole body to Lin Jingzhe's arms. The sound of the gathering of qi and blood was like the waves of the sea, rustling.

The breathing method automatically runs to the extreme.

The energy in Lin Jingzhe's body began to burn violently.

Lin Jingzhe was running faster and faster and gradually turned into an afterimage. The tiles under his feet continued to crack as Lin Jingzhe ran.

Looking at Chu Jian's back, Lin Jingzhe's body accelerated to the extreme, and finally turned into a bow shape.

"call out!"

Power from the waist, from the legs, all concentrated in the hand, Lin Jingzhe's long spear was shot out sharply by him.

The speed of the steel gun is extremely fast, as if cutting through the air, making a sharp sound in the air.

on the street.

Chu Jian, who ran wildly with the beast, had a wanton smile on his face.

Seeing the people around him looking at him but daring to be angry but daring not to speak (Nuo Zhao), his originally depressed mood could not help but improve a lot.

In particular, he was especially excited by the screams made by the civilians after he heard the own mount crush the civilians.

Sudden.

Chu Jian gave an early warning, and a huge death omen suddenly appeared in his heart.

He subconsciously looked back at the slave.

"Boom!"

The sharp gun, braving the cold light, gradually enlarged in Chu Jian's eyes, and finally directly inserted into his eyes and passed through.

He flew out with his whole person upside down.

Finally, he nailed his whole person to the high wall on a street corner.

"Who...who is it?"

Being hung on the wall, Chu Jian was quickly losing consciousness. He knew that he was alive soon.

Struggling to open the eye that he hadn't penetrated, Chu Jian wanted to find the attacking own enemy before he died.

But until the moment he closed his eyes, he didn't find it. .

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