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crossed into this weak second son of the Li family, and it has been less than four years.

Li Cheng can be said to be very responsible, even in today's troubled times, with a strong martial style, his body, the initial attributes are not much different from modern otaku.

The foundation of martial arts is too poor, and it has always been the most worrying thing for Li Cheng, and there is no one.

That's why I racked my brains to find all kinds of loopholes, but my strength was not enough, so I could only make up my IQ.

Even if he relied on the art of war book rewarded by the game, he directly improved his physique, talent and so-called sense of "qi", and broke through to the county sergeant level in one fell swoop; But deep down, Li Cheng has always felt that his foundation is not solid, and it is only because of the "unscientific" thing like the game system that he has forcibly reached the realm.

In four years, from being powerless to being a middle-grade county scholar, no one dares to think about it, no matter how talented he is.

But the game system gives itself an evaluation that is absolutely impossible to fake or wrong, although I don't know what the standard of its evaluation is based on.

The only convincing reason is probably only one: the system must be a high-quality product. Whether it's characters, weapons, or ...... The Art of War Book!

Thinking all the way, Li Cheng, who returned to the house, hid back in the room almost immediately, and couldn't wait to enter the game space.

The dark curtain gradually brightened, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already a deserted city.

Even if you know it's just a game, this mutated game is really unbelievably real.

However, although the city is still dilapidated, there are more people in the city, and it is finally more popular than at the beginning. Otherwise, in a ghost town-like place, even if it is a game scene, I'm afraid no one will want to stay longer.

And among those people with yellow faces and thin muscles and ragged clothes, a strong man with a burly figure, a vigorous look, and a fairly well-dressed man is very prominent.

"Taishou-sama, you're here."

The strong man Lu Meng, with an elegant demeanor, bowed slightly, and even the tiger jaw halberd in his hand seemed to no longer look like a murder weapon that could kill, but a pleasing honor guard.

It's just that today's Li Cheng had no intention of admiring the heroic posture of the top-grade national soldiers, and after briefly describing the situation of summoning Guan Ping, he asked directly: "Ziming, do you know how much this art of war book has improved the realm?" ”

Lu Meng was slightly surprised for a moment, then sighed with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "I am too worried, I probably already know. In fact, it is too much to keep it, since it is a god who gives the book, it is naturally very wonderful, how can there be any risk of raising seedlings? One should be in the realm of ability, none of which are vain, please rest assured. ”

Hearing Lu Meng's relaxed answer, Li Cheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

In my previous life, I read a lot of novels and stories, and the protagonists in it, even if they used to waste firewood, the process of finally scrapping firewood would lay a solid foundation, and then with this advantage, they counterattacked all the way and reached the top. And the smooth point is that from the very beginning, there are all kinds of body forging magic techniques, the physical body is perfect and fine, and he is brave and refined all the way.

All in all, if you want to succeed, the foundation is the most important!

Lu Meng's words undoubtedly untied a big knot in Li Cheng's heart.

"However, since Taishou has reached the realm of a middle-grade county scholar, and the gods' teaching is very likely to greatly improve Taishou's 'qi' and 'body', it is very important to choose the direction of tempering one's body in the future."

However, Lu Meng's next words made Li Cheng a little confused.

"Direction? They are all practicing martial arts and practicing qi, but they are just different weapons, but they don't know the so-called direction...... What does that mean? ”

Faced with Li Cheng's doubts, Lu Meng raised his halberd and pointed to a dilapidated dock in the city: "The shape of 'qi' is like water. And the shape of water is impermanent. The same water of a river, if it is contained and hidden inside, it can be seen on the outside, like jade and mirror; The inner feeling is thick, carrying a thousand jun. ”

Collecting the halberd, after a pause, Lu Menghu's eyes were blazing, his armpit was clamped with the halberd rod, his body sank slightly, and the halberd blade drew a small half-arc in the air.

Although there were no superfluous movements, or even any superfluous expressions, at this moment, Li Cheng clearly felt that there seemed to be a fierce tiger, separated by an iron fence, and was ready to attack, as long as the iron fence was withdrawn, the tiger would pounce out!

Even Lu Meng's explanation of the voice is also implied sonorous: "If it is passionate outside, it will be like a monstrous wave, bursting and incomparable; Its potential swallows the world, and its power intimidates the world. ”

"If it is the former, it is the path of the rangers. One move, one style, or light dance, can take the enemy's life in arbitrary conversation and laughter; Or it is so wonderful that it dares to die in a dangerous situation, change the world, and reverse life and death. And so on, all of which can be called: Technique. Those who have this technique are mostly walking the world alone, catching and fighting, and there are few opponents. ”

If it is the latter, it will take the path of actual combat on the battlefield. One move, one style, there is no fancy at all. The most unhelpful, against the battle to kill the enemy, not afraid of the battle; Those who are worthy will capture the flag and win bravely; And the strongest and most holy, even if thousands of troops are in front, they can't stop me from swallowing mountains and rivers! ”

"Too shou the chosen path, the former? The latter? ”

Lu Meng looked at it coldly, even though he didn't have the slightest malicious murderous intent, but just such a casual look was like two sharp blades, piercing Li Cheng's heart and stabbing a certain throbbing buried deep in Li Cheng's heart.

The dance text makes the ink and blood is not cold, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse boy dreams.

Even in modern times, the technical facts of gunfire and the highly formed and concentrated form of financial and power structures have long since replaced most of the victory or defeat of war with formulas and calculations......

There is no lonely hero like Dian Wei, who breaks off alone, dies and does not fall, and the enemy does not dare to approach;

There is no weakness like Huo Quzhi, rising up to the north, and promoting my Hanwei's talent;

No, on the eighty-first day of Jiangyin, those ordinary but great, nameless but eternal more than 100,000 loyal souls and righteous bones really used up every brick and tile, resisted to the end of everyone's life, and destroyed nearly 80,000 regular troops of the three kings of the Qing Dynasty!

But ah......

Probably in the bottom of every man's heart, there is always such a time, whether it is naïve or ignorant - I once thought that if it was myself, I could also wear a battle robe, even if it was just a nobody, I would sprinkle my blood and pride on a certain place, worthy of throwing, and I have no regrets in this life!

Even if thousands of troops and horses are in front, it can't stop me from swallowing mountains and rivers!

Li Cheng smiled slightly, and his smile was full of warm and funny memories:

I don't remember how old I was, watching the battlefield collision of those athletes on TV, I was extremely envious and seriously grabbed the children's quilt on the bed, draped it on my shoulders, tied it to my throat, and waved my hand like a cloak, I can't wait to replace it with my body and travel through thousands of years!

Now, I've really done it, and I've traveled through millennia.

So why not do it more thoroughly?

Looking at Li Cheng's gradually firm and solemn expression after smiling, as well as the manly pride that continued to emanate with his fists clenched, Lu Meng seemed to be pleased to lightly tilt his head:

"This technique, known as the battle array, is too guarded, the same 'qi', if you embark on this road, the hardships are ......"

"The hardships will be rewarded, and they will make me happy."

Li Cheng said indifferently.

"The so-called gods' instructions only helped me build a few more steps and climb a few feet higher. However, whether it is me or the heroes of this world, it is not a comparison of the martial arts data under arithmetic. ”

It's not a game, it's not XP, it's not a level.

"Even if the qi runs through the body, it is as strong as the sea, and it is only a male of one person. Life has passed in a blink of an eye, but there is more loess, if it is not a natural obsession or self-indulgence, then what is the benefit? ”

Qi is the foundation, but not all; It's like knowledge, you need to learn a lot, but if you can't use it, even if you have a master's degree and a doctorate, you can't say it, it's better than a small technician.

"A man should be in serious danger, how can he let Ruguan miss this life."

Li Cheng solemnly bowed his hand to Lu Meng.

"What county taxis to evaluate? Now I only know that I am still far from the battle formation technique, and I still have a lot to learn. ”

Lu Meng also returned the salute solemnly.

"Lord Taishou has this ambition, I, Lu Ziming, dare not do my best!"