Chapter 13 Falling in love is torturing each other

In addition to the breakthrough of the strength attribute, Lin Mosheng's agility attribute also reached 10 points.

"Your agility attribute has reached a transcendent threshold, activate the talent, please choose from the following talents."

"[Cat's eye], your dynamic vision is improved, and your motor nerves are slightly improved."

"[Sensitive], your limbs become more dexterous, and the noise of your movements is greatly reduced."

These two talents, Lin Mosheng hesitated.

I want it so much.

In the end, after thinking twice, Lin Mosheng chose [Maoyan].

Agility is just as good, but more suitable for assassins.

And with [Cat's Eye], with 10 points of agility attribute, it is not impossible to dodge bullets if you improve it again.

At the same time, [Cat's Eye] can also help you shoot.

I, Lin Mosheng, am the God of Guns in Wan Chai!

After choosing, the same clear stream wrapped Lin Mosheng's eyes, and he suddenly felt that the world had become 'slow'.

"Is this the world through a cat's eyes?"

Lin Mosheng swung out his left fist, and the originally fast fist speed was a little slow in his eyes at this time.

In the eyes of a cat, even a snake's bite is like an elderly person doing tai chi.

"It's worth it!"

Although he did not directly increase his combat effectiveness, Lin Mosheng still gave [Maoyan] a high evaluation.

After getting used to the cat's eye, Lin Mosheng looked at his attribute panel again.

Name: Lin Mosheng

Age: 20

Strength: 10

Constitution: 8

Dexterity: 10

Perception: 10

Spirit: 9

Talent:

[Acute], [Dark], [Cat's Eye]

Skill:

Basic Firearms LVmax, Basic Fighting LVmax, Guliu Muay Thai LV2 (18/1000), Bajiquan LV2 (0/1000)

Good deeds: 1539

Title:

[Police Newcomer]: You can see sins and merits.

[Wan Chai Gun God]: In the Wan Chai area, your hit chance is increased by 10%.

Although there is no breakthrough in the physique attributes, the effect of increasing a little bit is also very obvious, and the swollen right hand quickly began to reduce the swelling, and it is estimated that there will be no major problems tomorrow.

Lin Mosheng raised his right hand, tested his strength, and complained, "It's becoming less and less human." โ€

The next day.

Everyone at the Wan Chai Police Station cautiously glanced at Ye Guhong, who was standing at the door, and did not dare to come forward to talk.

Lin Mosheng's partner Ah Zhong stepped forward hard, "Morning, Huang ยทยทยทยทยทยท, uh, Ms. Ye." โ€

Ye Guhong's face had the sour smell of love, "Morning, has Sir Lin woken up?" โ€

In the past few days with Lin Mosheng, Ye Guhong knew that Lin Mosheng lived in the police station.

Ah Zhong pointed to the office in the corner, "I should have woken up." โ€

Ye Guhong walked over with a soup can and a whistle.

After Ye Guhong entered, a group of gossipy people surrounded him.

"Isn't it, Sir Lin is really willing to risk his life?"

A male police officer couldn't believe it, and said bitterly, "There is a knife on the head of the color character, why doesn't Officer Lin know it, it's still too young!" โ€

Li Yi couldn't help but complain, "Feizai, I remember that you tried to chase the broom star of the Yellow Clay Road at the beginning, how about it?" โ€

The male police officer who had just spoken looked constipated, "What can I do?" Before I went downstairs to give out the flowers, I was bitten by a wild dog on the road. โ€

"So absolute?"

Feizi nodded seriously and said, "Unless Sir Lin is willing to encounter the disaster of blood and light every day, this love will not last long!" โ€

In Lin Mosheng's room, he made some fiddling and pulled up the mattress to make room.

Bend your legs forward and alternate your left and right fists while striding your horse.

In addition to Ma Bu Chong Boxing, the most peculiar thing is that Lin Mosheng has his tongue against the palate, exhales and inhales in his chest and abdomen, and makes a humming sound in a special rhythm, cooperating with the qi and blood mobilized by the whole body to exercise the inner abdomen.

Wait until the liquid in your mouth grows on its own, and then swallow it.

This is the complete eight-pole pile, and it is also the basis of the eight-pole boxing.

The more he practiced the eight-pole pile, the more Lin felt that he was lucky last night.

Although I don't know where the word D learned Bajiquan, it is obvious that the other party has not put his mind into practicing boxing at all, otherwise he would not be just a little four-nine.

The prefix D is only LV1 at most on Bajiquan, and it is just getting started, and this set of punches has been wasted.

Ye Guhong pushed the door in, watching Lin Mosheng's muscles rise and fall like a tiger, and his cheeks flushed for a while.

Cut, woman.

Lin Mosheng noticed Ye Guhong, who was stunned, and understood what she was thinking.

Picked up the towel next to him and wiped the sweat on his body, sure enough, the boy is outside, so he should be careful to protect himself.

Ye Guhong suddenly realized, and handed over the soup can in his hand, "I made soup for you." โ€

Lin Mosheng glanced at the soup can strangely, "You didn't blow up the kitchen, did you?" โ€

Ye Guhong also reacted, "Oh, there was no fire when I was making soup today, it's incredible!" โ€

Lin Mosheng was a little speechless for a while.

If Ye Guhong also has an attribute panel, then she will definitely carry the talent of [Immortality] behind the title of Broom Star.

Ye Guhong opened the soup can, "In order to celebrate my success in making soup at one time, you can drink this soup, the bitter gourd heart-lung soup I specially stewed is very good for swelling." โ€

Lin Mosheng finally understood why Ye Guhong didn't burn the house when he made soup today.

He doesn't eat bitter gourd, he doesn't eat heart and lungs, he doesn't eat either from childhood to adulthood!

However, under Ye Guhong's hopeful eyes, he still took the bitter gourd heart and lung soup.

Cut, the sour smell of this love.

It's so fragrant.

However, although Lin Mosheng was drinking the soup with a bitter face, he would not make Ye Guhong feel better.

Being in love is to torture each other and grow old.

"By the way, you've been watching the horse step I just tied for so long, now I'm going to tie it up."

First, Guliu Muay Thai hurt his body, and he had no choice to practice, but now that he has a better Bajiquan, he naturally won't let Ye Guhong continue to practice Guliu Muay Thai.

Second, he wanted to determine whether Ye Guhong was really a martial arts wizard that he had not met in a thousand years.

Ye Guhong snorted dumbfounded.

Then she recalled the way Lin Mosheng walked just now, bent her legs forward, punched each other with her left and right hands, her tongue against the palate, her chest and abdomen exhaled and inhaled, and she made a humming sound in a special rhythm.

Wait until a round of cultivation, the liquid in his mouth is full, Ye Guhong swallowed it, and then looked at Lin Mosheng, "What, am I practicing wrong?" โ€

Lin Mosheng now has only one sentence in his heart.

You're the main character!

Without a system, you can learn the octapole pile in an instant just by observing.

Lin Mosheng coughed, hiding his embarrassment, thought for a while and said, "So-so, you can practice this in the future, maybe you can help me." โ€

"How do you compare?"

Hearing that he could help Lin Mosheng, Ye Guhong asked excitedly.

Lin Mosheng rolled his eyes, "It's naturally a little worse than me, I learned the eight-pole pile yesterday." โ€