Chapter 2 Ascension

"Thank you, senior brother, please accept this kindness." Han Tian said gratefully, handing the silver taels in his hand to Si Kou Zhenghao. Si Kou Zhenghao didn't say much, and accepted the money with an expressionless face.

Immediately afterwards, Si Kou Zhenghao began to practice boxing techniques to Han Tian. He showed the 30 moves of Tiegang Fist one by one, and the movements were smooth, and the moves were as smooth as flowing water.

In less than a stick of incense, Si Kou Zhenghao completely displayed the essence of boxing in front of Han Tian.

"Do you see clearly?" After the drill, Si Kou Zhenghao asked.

Han Tian shook his head, and Si Kou Zhenghao didn't care, as if he already knew the result: "Last time, this time I will slow down." ”

With that, he practiced boxing again. However, he didn't notice that Han Tian's pupils were slightly dilated.

[Name: Han Tian]

[Martial Arts: Tiegang Fist (Beginner 1%)]

[Quick Mode: Tiegang Fist 0 times (1 tael of silver/time)]

"Quick mode? A tael of silver at a time? Han Tian, who had just gained knowledge of martial arts, was still ecstatic, but when he saw that he needed to spend money, his joy suddenly disappeared.

paid money to learn martial arts and bribed his senior brother, and his wealth was less than one or two pieces of silver.

"Okay, junior brother, the boxing technique has been practiced for you, I'll teach you the pile skills." After the second drill, Si Kou Zhenghao had no intention of continuing.

Although there will be time to teach Han Tian's boxing method in the future, that is in the future, and now Han Tian should still practice the pile skills first.

This time, Han Tian did not refuse, but acquiesced to Si Kou Zhenghao's teaching. The whole process took half a day, and Si Kou Zhenghao taught Han Tian the essentials of pile gong one by one.

Subsequently, he left and left Han Tian to practice alone. There were still hundreds of disciples in the courtyard, and Si Kou Zhenghao naturally couldn't spend all his time on Han Tian.

After Si Kou Zhenghao left, Han Tian fell into contemplation while driving piles.

"I thought that if I opened the golden finger, I would be able to quickly cultivate martial arts, but it seems that I was too naΓ―ve.

The current situation not only completely offended the Su Chonghui, but also had little money left. Han Tian's heart sank slightly.

"But there is still hope, the martial arts progress value displayed on the panel, although it is not a point panel, it may be a proficiency panel. Maybe I can increase my martial arts progress through cultivation. Han Tian thought of acting immediately, he didn't care about Si Kou Zhenghao's attention, and began to secretly hide in the corner to practice boxing.

However, half an hour had passed, and the progress of martial arts on the panel had not changed in the slightest.

The whole afternoon passed, and Han Tian only rose by one percentage point, and the speed was disappointing.

During this period, Si Kou Zhenghao observed Han Tian many times, but when he saw that he did not listen to the advice, he also gave up.

"It's starting to get dark!" Han Tian glanced up, most of the people in the martial arts hall had already left, and only Si Kou Zhenghao was still packing up his things in the courtyard.

He pursed his lips, walked up to Si Kou Zhenghao, and offered to help him clean up together.

Si Kou Zhenghao glanced at it and asked, "Senior Brother Su, I'll just come here for this little thing, you can go back." Han Tian smiled and insisted on continuing to help.

Seeing this, Si Kou Zhenghao vaguely guessed something, and didn't say much.

After a while, Si Kou Zhenghao sorted it out and asked, "Senior Brother Su, are you still in trouble?" "

Han Tian hesitated for a moment, then arched his hand and said, "Senior brother, can you please send me back?" "

Si Kou Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, glanced at Han Tian deeply, and nodded under the gaze of the other party: "Okay, you wait for me." "

……

An District Street, a narrow and dimly lit street. Qiu Feichen held the iron rod in his hand tightly, and took the two younger brothers, his face was as gloomy as ink.

They waited for a long time in front of Han Tian's house, but they still didn't wait for Han Tian's figure.

Qiu Feichen's heart burned with anger, he was haunted by the scene where Han Tian was frightened and fled in embarrassment, and he wanted to put Han Tian to death.

This time, they brought ample weapons and stood right in front of Han Tian's house.

"Big brother, look, that kid has appeared!" The little brother shouted excitedly.

The anger on Qiu Feichen's head immediately detonated, he clenched the iron rod in his hand, and stared fiercely at the front with his eyes.

In the dim starlight, the two figures slowly approached. Qiu Feichen took the two younger brothers with heavy steps, and there was a strong killing intent in his steps.

"Desolate Martial Arts Hall!" Qiu Feichen suddenly stopped, his expression froze, he recognized the clothes on Si Kou Zhenghao's body, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

"This kid, when did he get involved with the disciples of the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion?" Qiu Feichen couldn't help but curse, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face.

They were just low-level gangsters of the Suppression Society, and compared to the official disciples of the Desolate Martial Arts, the gap was like a heavenly moat.

Although the Desolate Martial Arts Hall is not a top-notch martial arts hall, it has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, and the strength of its official disciples definitely surpasses the imagination of Qiu Feichen and others.

"Let's go, let him go this time, and teach him a lesson next time. I don't believe that the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion can always protect him! Qiu Feichen's expression was uncertain, and he gritted his teeth and said.

In the face of Han Tian's escape three times and twice, the anger in Qiu Feichen's heart accumulated like a volcano.

This fire will gradually accumulate over time, and when it breaks out, it will definitely completely take Han Tian's life.

Looking at Qiu Feichen's distant back, Han Tian breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to Si Kou Zhenghao, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you senior brother this time." ”

Si Kou Zhenghao waved his hand: "Senior brother, although I helped you, these gangs will not give up.

You still have to be careful, and if possible, it's best to move to a neighborhood near the martial arts hall. No matter how unscrupulous they are, they don't dare to do anything near the martial arts hall. ”

Han Tian nodded, if he had enough financial resources, he would also like to do so.

"It's getting late, I should go back." Si Kou Zhenghao said calmly, and then slowly took out a shiny silver ingot from his arms and handed it to Han Tian, who was dazed.

There was thoughtfulness in his eyes.

"I didn't know why you were in such a hurry, so I accepted the money first, and now I return it to you, and you'd better keep it for your own use."

"Senior brother......" Han Tian wanted to speak, but was stopped by Si Kou Zhenghao: "Take it, I won't lack your money." ”

Putting the money in Han Tian's palm, Si Kou Zhenghao turned around and left.

"Thank you, brother." Han Tian stared at Si Kou Zhenghao's back as he gradually moved away, and whispered softly, this voice contained a strong sense of sincerity.

Until Si Kou Zhenghao disappeared into the night, Han Tian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked back to the room.

Entering the room, Han Tian's face suddenly became gloomy.

The whole house felt as if it had been ransacked by robbers.

Cabinets collapsed, kitchen utensils littered, and laundry littered.

There was no place in the room to put your footsteps.

"Damn it!" Han Tian cursed secretly, and he knew that this was Qiu Feichen's masterpiece without thinking about it.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and tidied up the room briefly.

After washing, he returned to his room and threw his consciousness into the panel.

"How do I use it?" Han Tian asked himself in a low voice.

Suddenly, Han Tian felt that the silver in his hand had disappeared, and one or two pieces of silver had disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, there are changes on the panel:

[Quick Mode: Tiegang Fist 1 time (5 taels of silver/time)]

"Use?" Han Tian said tentatively.

[Quick mode on: Punch out of thin air for twenty minutes, and you can practice Tiegang boxing to a small success. 】

Well?

It's that simple?

Han Tian was stunned, and he felt a little skeptical in the face of the content of the panel prompt. However, instead of backing down, he reached out and threw a punch out of thin air. At this moment, he witnessed the progress of Tiegang Fist jump to 6%. This result shocked Han Tian, and he could not hide the surprise in his heart.

"Again."

+3οΌ…

+3οΌ…

Thirty minutes later, Han Tian had already mastered the cultivation introductory technique of Tiegang Fist, and the originally loose muscles in his arms instantly became slightly stronger. As he swung his fists at will, he could feel the power flowing through his body like never before.

And those thirty-way moves also seemed to have become part of Han Tian's instinct, and he could perform them as he wanted. He looked at the panel, which had been completely refreshed at the moment.

[Name: Han Tian]

[Martial arts: Tiegang Fist (Xiaocheng 1%)]

[Quick Mode: Tiegang Fist 0 times (5 taels of silver/time)]

"Next time you turn on the fast mode, the price will be 5 taels of silver!" "Make money! As long as I have money, I can quickly raise Tiegang Fist to perfection! ”

Han Tian secretly made up his mind, and his face was filled with a look of determination. However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fragmentation, coming from outside.

Han Tian suddenly became alert, he poked his head out and looked out with the faint moonlight.

"It's someone from the Worship Society!" Han Tian recognized at a glance the sneaky figures on the path in front of the door, it was Qiu Feichen and his two subordinates who had just left.

They originally left, but turned back, apparently guessing that Han Tian would not stay at home forever.

They wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Han Tian, and it was a good opportunity for them.

However, they are about to miscalculate. A sharp light flashed in Han Tian's eyes, and a faint chill appeared in his eyes. At this moment, new hatred and old hatred completely broke out.

He turned and picked up a chopping axe, his figure fading into the darkness.

Outside, Qiu Feichen and the others saw the glimmer of light in Han Tian's house from a distance, and their faces showed joy.

Qiu Feichen sneered: "Hmph, he only has such a place to live, where else can he go?" ”

However, one of the younger brothers reminded with some concern: "Big brother, but he has already climbed the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion, if we do something to him, in case the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion is investigated......"

"What are you afraid of! This kid is estimated to have stepped on shit luck before he will catch the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion, as long as we kill him tonight, even if the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion knows, what can they do with us?

No matter how bad it is, if we hide outside for a while, I don't believe it, the Desolate Martial Arts Pavilion will care about him! Qiu Feichen snorted coldly, his voice revealing contempt and disdain for Han Tian.

Qiu Feichen, who was silent, led the two subordinates closer and closer to the room where Han Tian was.

The sound of his footsteps grew softer, like a cat stalking in the darkness.

"Be careful, don't get caught by this kid, we must not let him run away again!" Qiu Feichen reminded his subordinates to be vigilant.

The three of them gradually approached the room, Qiu Feichen waved his hand to signal his subordinates to move separately, he himself guarded the door, and the other two guarded the window to prevent Han Tian from breaking the window and escaping.

After making all preparations, Qiu Feichen violently kicked open the wooden door. However, due to the exertion of force, he stumbled and almost fell. What he didn't expect was that the wooden door was not closed at all.

Qiu Feichen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked up, only to find that the room was empty, and Han Tian's figure was gone.

What about people?

Suddenly, Qiu Feichen heard a scream from the window, and his eyes quickly turned to the window.

"I still want to run!"

Qiu Feichen had already planned and arranged for people to wait outside, and now it seemed that, as he expected, his men had captured Han Tian.

He hurriedly turned and walked towards the door, but as soon as he reached the door, an axe slammed into him.

With a click, the axe slashed mercilessly into Qiu Feichen's chest, penetrating his body in an instant.

"You, you're ......" Qiu Feichen looked at Han Tian in a daze, his eyes full of surprise. He never expected that Han Tian would dare to kill him.

Han Tian's face was full of fierceness at the moment. After crossing into this world, the long-term mental depression all erupted at the moment when it hit Qiu Feichen.

"Ah......" A miserable scream drew Han Tian's attention, and he turned his head to look, there was still one person left unresolved.

"No way, no way let him run away!"

Once the man escapes, he is destined to be a target for the Cult Society. However, at the moment, he doesn't have enough strength to fight against the Su Chonghui!

So, Han Tian clenched the axe in his hand, and with a snort, blood gushed out. A few drops of crimson blood splashed on Han Tian's face, adding a bit of a murderous aura to him.

He lunged out, a few points faster than the man. Just as the man was about to flee, the axe in Han Tian's hand flew out of his hand and hit the man's back accurately.

His steps screeched, and his body fell forward.

Call.

Han Tian, who had solved the three of them, let out a long breath, and all the tension turned into sweat at this moment, soaking through his clothes.

"Fortunately, the neighbors in the neighborhood have moved away, otherwise such a big movement would have attracted their attention a long time ago."

The aftermath of the murder came, and he looked at the three corpses, the expression on his face changing, but finally calmed down.

A moment later, Han Tian retrieved some gold and silver treasures from the three of them, and then properly disposed of their bodies.

With all that done, he went back to his room.

He read softly: "Panel, recharge five taels, turn on the fast mode." ”

Immediately, he saw that the silver in his arms instantly decreased by five taels.

[Quick mode on: Punch out of thin air for twenty minutes, and you can practice Tiegang Fist to Dacheng. 】

Han Tian clenched his fists and threw a punch out of thin air.

+3οΌ…

Effective.

He found a no-man's land and continued to swing his fists.

+3οΌ…οΌŒ+3%……

Thirty minutes later, as a soft force hits me, something changes on the panel:

[Name: Han Tian]

[Martial Arts: Tiegang Fist (Dacheng)]

[Quick Mode: Iron Gang Fist (Completed)]