Chapter 3: Kung Fu of the Outside
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As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.
No one dared to think of running away!
Only the black-clothed people around him were jokingly discussing:
"This group of little cubs is really not afraid of death, and they dare to run away in front of the Black Tiger!"
"Yes, isn't this a sign of prestige for Lord Black Tiger?"
"He's the Bronze Killer of the Order!"
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When Su Yun heard the words of the others, he glanced at the black tiger in front of him again, and his attribute introduction suddenly appeared in front of him.
[Character: Black Tiger]
[Realm: Third-rate master]
Third-rate master?
It's really the same as I guessed!
If there are warriors in this world, is there a higher-level powerhouse? For example, immortal cultivators!
Thinking of this, Su Yun felt excited, as long as he lived to the roots, he might be able to fly with his sword and go to the end of the world with his sword like the immortal cultivator in the novel......
No, it's okay to go to the end of the world with a sword, as long as you can live.
When I saw my own attribute interface again, I also found some changes.
[Host: Su Yun]
[Realm: No Stream (10/100)]
γExercises:
Iron Cloth Shirt: Proficient (4/200);
Wind Walk: Starter (0/100); γ
γTalent:Simplifyγ
[Points:30]
Could it be that if the realm is raised, you can see the attributes of other people?
"Okay, you can start training, every morning is weight training, in the afternoon is weapon combat training, and in the evening is individual training!" Black Tiger continued.
"Yes, Lord Black Tiger."
The crowd replied in unison.
Immediately afterwards, the man in black pulled a cart of boulders and asked everyone to run around the dungeon with ropes and stones to do weight training.
Su Yun first lassoed the boulder with a thick hemp rope, then put it on himself, and dragged the boulder forward.
There is at least a load of stones, a hundred catties!
For his now thin body, he is still a little reluctant, and he can only move forward step by step.
The hemp rope caused extreme pain in the arms and abdomen.
Suddenly, the system prompt sounded.
[Ding, congratulations to the host "Iron Cloth Shirt" proficiency +1!] γ
Su Yun's eyes lit up, "Is this also a beating?" β
It seems that as long as it is injured, it can increase the proficiency of the iron cloth shirt!
Sure enough, it's a good golden finger!
So, Su Yun dragged the boulder while staring at the changes in the system interface.
Proficiency is not rising all the time, about a quarter of an hour up by 2 points, and an estimated increase of 32 points in a morning.
If you want to advance in the iron cloth shirt, it will take at least 6 days.
Half an hour later.
After someone drags a lap, they can drink water and rest for half a stick of incense, and then continue to run with weights.
Time passed like this, minute by minute, and Su Yun watched his proficiency keep rising.
I can clearly feel the change in the strength of my body, the thick hemp rope is not so painful, and my body is like a thick layer of cocoons.
It's almost noon.
A few men in black came over with several large wooden barrels on them.
Before I got closer, I could already smell the fragrant aroma of rice.
When the point arrived, the black tiger shouted loudly: "Dogs, it's time to eat!" β
"Eat! Time to eat! β
"Quick, get a bowl to eat!"
"It's time to eat, rush!"
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Everyone was like a 100-meter sprint, without the slightest fatigue, and went straight to the position of the car.
The days when they could eat rice at every meal were a pipe dream for them, the children of poor families.
However, for Su Yun, it was just to be able to live.
He must live better, preferably to be able to get out of the control of the Hidden Killing Pavilion, and the most important thing is to get rid of the poison in his body.
If you don't detoxify, you will have to be controlled by the Hidden Killing Pavilion for the rest of your life.
He didn't want to live like this.
A quarter of an hour later.
The black tiger, who was enjoying the shade of the tree, slowly got up, walked in front of them, and said lightly: "While you are resting, by the way, I will tell you about the three conditions for becoming the killer of our Hidden Killing Pavilion!" β
"That's fast, accurate, and ruthless. Kill quickly, and run away after killing; Kill accurately, and ensure that you can kill with one hit; Kill people ruthlessly, and don't leave yourself in any trouble! β
"You will cultivate here for three months, and then each of you will go down the mountain to complete your own assassination mission, and those who complete the task will be considered the real killer of the Hidden Killing Pavilion, and if you can't complete the task, just wait for the poison to die!"
When the words fell, everyone immediately began to talk about it.
"Can we get the job done in three months?"
"I hope the mission isn't too difficult!"
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Suddenly, a boy suddenly asked, "Lord Black Tiger, will we learn martial arts in these three months?" β
As soon as these words came out, all the people looked at the man who spoke.
"Zhang Yuan!"
Su Yun raised his eyebrows and recognized that it was the person in the same cell as himself.
The Iron Cloth Shirt must have been learned from him.
"Huh! Learn martial arts, wait until you become an official killer first! Black Tiger replied with a sneer.
Hearing this, Zhang Yuan didn't dare to ask again.
However, Su Yun heard some clues, and thought: "It seems that only after becoming a real person entering the Hidden Killing Pavilion can you have the qualification to learn martial arts, and the three-month training in the mountains can only be regarded as an advance test." β
There was a half-hour break at noon.
The Black Tiger let them start the afternoon training again, and let people pull a cart of weapons:
"As a qualified killer, it is very important to find the right weapon for you, but now there are only three you can choose from, sword, knife and dagger, you can choose by yourself, and then train separately!"
As the words fell, a group of children rushed over and chose weapons on the ground.
Looking at the weapons in one place, Su Yun sighed at the strength of the Hidden Killing Pavilion while thinking about what to choose.
The sword and sword are both long knives and long swords, and compared to the current figure, it is still suitable for a dagger.
Moreover, the dagger is better to hide!
After pondering for a moment, Su Yun reached out and grabbed the dagger in front of him, "It's decided that it's you!" β
At the same time, another hand reached for a dagger.
Su Yun turned his head to look and found that it was an old acquaintance: "Zhang Yuan!" β
"You choose a dagger too?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"Well, it feels like the dagger suits me."
"Why don't we two practice daggers together?"
"Okay!"
So, after the two chose their weapons, they found an open space and began to practice daggers together.
The reason why Su Yun agreed was because he knew that Zhang Yuan had learned martial arts, and he might be able to learn other exercises.
He won't do anything good.
However, Zhang Yuan didn't seem to know much about daggers, so he hit the stake blindly, feeling like he was killing a pig.
"Hey, Su Yun, have you ever studied martial arts?" Zhang Yuan asked coldly.
"Why do you say that?"
Su Yun was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
"In front of me, don't pretend, see what you should learn is the same as me, it should be a foreign kung fu, and you haven't learned the mental method." Zhang Yuan smiled.
"Yes, an old beggar taught me, but he just taught me, and didn't tell me any foreign kung fu, I don't know if Brother Zhang can solve my doubts?"
Seeing this, Su Yun no longer concealed it, and was serious.
I want to put some tone from Zhang Yuan's mouth by the way.