The Ancestor of Body Repair

On the way, Lu Kun and the old man chatted a lot. He made some nonsense about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The old man listened with great interest and also revealed a lot of information to Lu Kun.

There are a large number of human beings living in this world. The country they live in is called the Wei Kingdom. However, the Wei Kingdom is completely different from the ancient kingdom imagined by Lu Kun. Although it is called a country, it does not have a ruling dynasty.

It is divided into several large states, each with numerous cities.

Each city is managed by one or several warrior gangs. Lu Kun didn't ask about the warriors in detail, but from the old hunter's words, he knew that the individual combat power of these warriors was amazing.

The old hunter's seemingly powerful archery, but only learned some archery skills. According to him, the level of the opponent's bow and archery is close to the third-rate peak martial artist, and there are second-rate, first-rate and super-first-rate.

The cities of Wei Kingdom are ruled by gangs formed by these powerful warriors, but no matter how powerful the gangs are, they can only rule three cities, and no more will be unable to expand.

Because the official roads between each city are rugged and broad, and communication between cities is difficult, according to the old hunter, he has never left the sphere of influence of Huayuan City in his life.

The definition of official road is beyond Lu Kun's understanding. It does not refer to any mountain road, but refers to areas that are not dangerous to the human race, or places where the danger can be solved by warriors, including areas that may be mountains and rivers, or may be Plain Basin.

As for the unofficial place, it is full of all kinds of unimaginable dangers.

In some places, there will be strange lights that can easily kill warriors, and there are many terrifying beasts that super-class warriors can't deal with.

The Luyang Mountains where he is located is already on the edge of the official road. If he deviates a little, he may encounter dangers that even powerful warriors cannot face.

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Lu Kun followed the old hunter and climbed over half of the mountain, and finally came to a village at the foot of the mountain.

It was much more refined than he had imagined. There were no thatched huts, but regular stone houses. The ground was paved with stone roads. Every house had a courtyard of hundreds of square meters, and there were many plump poultry.

Many peasant women were chatting at the door, while some men were drying some unknown plants on the roof. After everyone saw the old hunter, they all looked over.

"Old Zhang came back from hunting, ah, a lot of wolf skins..."

"Which brother does this brother next to him belong to? He looks really strong. Is he a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect?"

"It must be, how can the young man in our village grow such a strong body."

The villagers chattered, and some bold village girls looked straight at Lu Kun's muscular body.

"I'm lucky, I met a pack of little wolves."

"Haha, it's a friend of my son who happened to pass by here."

"Wang girl, stop drooling, your son is running all over the place."

The old hunter brought Lu Kun into the village and greeted the people around him with a smile. Lu Kun was taken care of by him.

Crossing the two gravel roads in the village, the two came to the door of a courtyard. After the old hunter opened the door, Lu Kun found that there were no poultry in the courtyard, but a few arrow targets.

"Come in, you spent a lot of time sleeping in the mountains and forests, take out those two fish and make a good meal, those are sturgeons, only found in mountain streams, but no one dares to go to the official road. Fishing on the edge."

Lu Kun picked up two fish and gave them to the old hunter in front.

But at this moment, the familiar feeling of dizziness came again, and this time it was even more serious. .

"Lu Kun, you..."

Lu Kun shook his head, stood up slowly, and said with a wry smile: "I eat less food in the mountains, and I'm fighting with wild wolves again, so my body is a little weak."

The old hunter took a closer look at Lu Kun's appearance, and then reached out and grabbed his wrist. Lu Kun then felt a warm current pour in.

The old hunter frowned and said: "Strange, the scene just now was a loss of qi and blood, but your body's qi and blood are extremely strong, how can you faint?"

Lu Kun sensed the warm current leaving his wrist, and became more curious about the martial arts in this world, but he didn't ask any more questions, and replied, "Maybe it's because he slept in the mountains for a few days and ate too little..."

"That's true, no matter how strong a martial artist is, he can't go without food for a long time. Come, old man will show you his cooking skills."

The old hunter didn't take Lu Kun's fainting to heart, thinking that the other party was hungry, so he greeted him and walked into the kitchen beside the courtyard, where all kinds of pots and pans were available.

Lu Kun pays attention to eating habits and has some research on cooking. The old hunter is even more experienced. With the busy work of the two and some ingredients in the kitchen, they quickly came up with three dishes, one soup, and a jar of old wine.

In the process of cooking, Lu Kun was even more amazed at the world.

The eating habits here seem to be the same as in Huaxia. They are also rice and meals, and even the tableware is tableware. Moreover, in Lu Kun's view, this village is not like an ancient mountain village, and there is no food shortage at all.

The old hunter took the fish meat with chopsticks and let the fragrant taste fill his mouth. He narrowed his eyes in comfort, raised the bowl and took a sip of wine and said, "Little brother, compared to the villages of Jin, we How is the village?"

Lu Kun put a triangular leaf in his mouth and felt a fragrance lingering in his mouth. He sighed: "We... in Jin, the villages in the mountains are very poor, and many people can't eat enough every day."

"And most of the men were drafted into the army, and the remaining old and weak women and children had difficulty in farming, the food harvest was very low, and it was difficult to survive."

When the old hunter heard this, he sighed a little: "It is rumored that the land of Jin is barren, but it seems true. Our village is on the edge of official roads. The land is extremely fertile, and the food production is very high. Even the poultry is extremely fat."

Lu Kun said a little puzzled: "Uh, old man, isn't the edge of official roads very dangerous? The land is very fertile?"

The old hunter picked out a translucent piece of meat from the head of the fish, put it in his mouth, and squinted: "The edge of the official road, to be precise, is the area where you were found. As for us, it's just close."

"Over the years, everyone has found that as long as it is within the official road, even if it is close to the edge, there is not much danger. Because the land is fertile, many villages are built in locations similar to ours."

"The land is fertile, it's really a paradise..."

"Taoyuan?"

"Oh, it's a place where people are isolated from the world and live comfortably. The words commonly used by storytellers in our place seem to come from a story."

The old man raised his brows: "It seems that there are many legends in Jin, but my village is not a paradise, it is not a troubled time, but it is not peaceful."

"When you came here, you should have seen many hunters guarding you."

Lu Kun ate a piece of fish, bit the shredded meat sticking to his chopsticks and said, "Well, there are several hunters with bows and arrows on the two posts at the entrance of the village."

The old hunter said: "They are all outer disciples of the Iron Fist Sect. Their strength is close to mine, and they are guarded by the martial arts sect. Those mountain robbers dare not come here to be arrogant, and the same is true of wild beasts, so the village can be so rich."

"Iron Fist Gate?"

Lu Kun asked curiously, "Is it the martial artist that controls Huayuan City?"

"That's right, my crop handle styles are all passed down by the Iron Fist Sect, and..."

Halfway through the words, the old hunter suddenly fell silent, put down his chopsticks, raised his head and said slowly, "Lu Kun, although you don't know martial arts, you were once the instructor of the Jin army. With my recommendation, you should be able to enter the Iron Fist Gate."

"Since I came to Wei, I have to find an errand. What kind of physical training method of the Jin army you mentioned, the elders and the head of the Iron Fist Sect are definitely interested in entering the Iron Fist Sect, and they basically don't have to worry about food and drink."

"The little girls from the eight villages in ten miles are all vying to marry the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect."

Lu Kun chewed a piece of chicken, and was quite moved, not because of a little girl, but because he was curious about martial arts, and more importantly, the world looked very dangerous.

In the place within the official road, Zhang Bo alone has such sharp archery skills, and he is only a third-rate warrior, and the second-rate, first-rate, and super-first-rate warriors are definitely an existence that he cannot compete with.

Not to mention the official way, it is difficult for even a super-first-class warrior to survive, let alone him, so it is the best choice to be attached to the power of the Iron Fist Sect.

On the way before, in addition to answering the old hunter's question, he also revealed his identity, the instructor of the Jin army, who is responsible for the physical training of soldiers.

He combined the military scenes in ancient TV series with his own modern training, plus some special physical movement skills, so that the old hunter believed most of them.

Lu Kun pondered for a while and said, "But Uncle Zhang, Lu is an outsider, so the sect that rules the city might not be willing to accept an outsider."

Uncle Zhang laughed loudly and said, "If you are from another city in the Wei Kingdom, it is naturally impossible for you to enter the Iron Fist Gate, but you are from the distant Jin Kingdom, so you will not have this concern at all."

"In addition to the recommendation of me, an old guy who has been in Tekken for a while, entering the sect is not a problem, and the beginning of next month is the time for Tekken to accept disciples. If you miss it, you will have to wait another ten years."

Lu Kun pondered, and suddenly found that the old hunter looked expectant, he hesitated and said, "Uncle Zhang helped Lu in this way, is there anything I can help you with?"

Hearing this, the old hunter sighed softly. He drank all the wine in the bowl and said slowly, "You can see that, yes, this old bone of mine really has something to ask for."

"I don't know what's going on?" Lu Kun was a little curious. Although he was a top athlete in the former world, his fighting strength was not as good as that of the old hunter in front of him. What could he help with?

The old hunter continued: "I didn't have any hope, but after seeing you, I found that there is still a chance. After all, the instructor from the Jin army, plus his special origin, will definitely be reused by the Iron Fist Sect."

Lu Kun said cautiously, "I'm just an inexperienced warrior..."

The old hunter said slowly: "Don't rush to agree first, and then decide whether to help me or not after listening, this is the case..."