Therefore, for this companion that the will of the earth has arranged for itself - the rabbit. Chen Xing, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", did not have the slightest interest.

Since in a huge city, if the other chosen ones are also chauffeurs, shop guys, etc., this scene is not as convenient as in Sin City, and the natural advantageous identity is not like in Sin City, it is almost impossible to find the other chosen ones.

Therefore, we can only wait until the noon of the sun, which is held once every seven days, when all the chosen ones can perceive each other's position before taking action.

And before that, it's a good idea to look into the other secondary tasks of this scenario.

The first is the secondary task (1): the individual points reach the first place.

There's nothing to say about this, so naturally go with the flow and do your best.

Let's look at the secondary task (2): Apprenticeship under the name of any martial artist.

This one is worth playing.

The Republic of China can be said to be the last prosperous period of Chinese martial arts. Originally, since ancient times, the development of martial arts in China has been extremely prosperous, but chivalry is forbidden to violate the ban, to the early Qing Dynasty, the imperial court set a strict ban on the prohibition of private soldiers, the rules at that time are not only not allowed to set up martial arts competitions and privately teach kung fu, even at home to put some control knives are illegal.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the two-handed knife technique, marksmanship, and shooting skills all reached the peak of history, but in the Qing Dynasty, the martial arts achievements of the late Ming Dynasty stagnation and even regressed due to the change of generations!

In the Republic of China period, due to the threat of outsiders. Under the comprehensive efforts of the military, the government, and the people, martial arts began to flourish again, creating the last peak of martial arts in China.

But in today's reality, the so-called martial arts have become "dance arts", and the essence of martial arts and martial arts of our ancestors has been exhausted in the tide of the times - just like the early Qing Dynasty.

Even some young people's understanding of martial arts is really unfortunate for the nation because of the hype of the media and the decline of martial arts, and they stay in the impression of "showmanship".

This also led to the fact that after Chen Xing returned to reality, he wanted to learn some fighting skills, and it seemed that there were things like "taekwondo" and "karate".

Of course. Chen Xing believes that the human body has a limit, and no matter how strong martial arts are, they cannot break through the shackles of the physical body. Unless it's something as mysterious as the will of the earth to strengthen the support.

Therefore, with his current physical fitness, even those famous teachers, he doesn't care about them. But even so, there should still be something to learn from the fighting skills of those famous martial artists. Therefore, this secondary task (2) might as well take some effort to complete.

However, if you want to apprentice, you still have to have a purpose and a plan.

Although Chen Xing didn't understand these things in martial arts, he also knew that there were famous people who were good at legs, feet, boxing, and palms.

And he is obviously based on boxing, so if he worships a martial artist who is good at leg skills, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

So, lock on to the target first.

This Chinese Samurai Association looks quite powerful, but are there any masters in it, and if so, who will they worship as their teachers? Will people accept them? These are all problems that need to be solved.

So before that, it's better to gather information first. The so-called army has not moved, and the grain and grass go first, this is the truth.

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It's getting a little dark. Chen Xing pulled the rickshaw and walked down the secluded street step by step.

He first went back to the tea shop and found the child before him and asked about his identity. Because he remembered that the boy seemed to have called his name before.

Under some inquiry, the child looked at Chen Xing with a frenzied gaze. However, in the end, his identity was revealed.

His surname is Chen Minghang, a chartered car driver at Tianjin Laosanmen Depot. During the day, he pulls a car to make a living, and at night he lives in the staff room of the old Sanmen depot. These simple pieces of information are actually all of Chen Xing's identity.

Chen Xing asked the child for the address of the old Sanmen depot, and then walked over with the rickshaw. As soon as he entered the gate of the depot, a tall and thin man walked over: "Chen Hang, why did you come back so late today?

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, but the tall and thin man had already impatiently walked up and reached out to touch his pocket: "Won't it be another day to run and only earn two copper plates, right? If you can't pay the car rental today, don't want to sleep in the room!"

How high is Chen Xing's vigilance? How could he let a stranger touch his body casually? Therefore, with a wave of his hand, he slapped the thin and tall man's hand away, making him feel empty. But unexpectedly, the man began to shout: "Okay, you are a coolie, you can't make money pulling a car during the day, don't pay the rent, and dare to beat people? You don't have to pull the car of my old Sanmen Depot, hurry up and get out of here!"

The tall and thin man yelled, attracting many onlookers and pointers from the depot and others.

Chen Xing watched this farce coldly, and didn't bother to care about this obviously deliberate exclusion, so he directly threw away the rickshaw in his hand, and turned around and left without looking back.

Half a street away, I heard the tall and thin man babbling foul language. Chen Xing's eyes were cold, and he casually touched a piece of hard mud from the wall next to him and threw it with his backhand. The next moment, I saw a lump of loess burst into the mouth of the thin and tall man, and then the whole person knelt on the ground and kept spitting, but he couldn't spit out the filth in his mouth.

When the others came back from their stunned thoughts and looked forward again, Chen Xing's back had disappeared around the corner and disappeared.

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I thought I could stay at the depot, but I didn't expect this to happen. However, this did not affect Chen Xing's mood in the slightest. Because for him, it is not uncommon to have days when the sky is used as a bed and the earth is used as a bed, and sleeping on the street is not a big deal.

I touched the pocket on my body, and there were just a dozen copper plates scattered in it.

As a coachman like Chen Xing, he doesn't make much money, and he eats the rice of labor. He didn't have any savings, and he wore them all on his body to prevent theft, so these can be said to be all his belongings.

In the first year of the Republic of China, the famous "Yuan Datou" in later generations did not begin to be minted until two years later, so now the common use on the market is mainly Qing silver coins.

Such a silver coin can buy a fat and strong big fat pig. It is equivalent to the purchasing power of four or five thousand yuan in later generations. And Chen Xing naturally couldn't have so much money, and a copper plate on his hand was enough to buy two buns. And based on the amount of food he eats, if he doesn't account after one day, I'm afraid he will start hungry on the third day.