Chapter 2: Back from the Dead
"According to our news report, it has been five years since the return plan was launched, and the number of martial arts halls set up across the country has exceeded 1,000 ......"
"In the past five years, major colleges and universities have established ancient martial arts clubs, and as of today, they have already exceeded 3,000 ......."
"The latest news from this station...... There are currently more than 10,000 registered martial artists in the country......"
"According to statistics, the overall physical fitness of the people in the country has increased by 5 percent year-on-year, and relevant experts have pointed out that the average life expectancy of human beings is expected to exceed 100 years......
"This station urgently inserted a message, He Feilong, the owner of the Hongwu Daoist Pavilion in Jiangning City, successfully broke through the realm of grandmasters yesterday, congratulations to the owner of the He Pavilion ......"
Five years ago, the Huaxia government gathered folk martial arts masters from all over the country to jointly reclassify the martial arts realm, namely: martial apprentices, martial artists, martial artists, and Tongshen realms.
In the ward, Shi Jin watched the news on TV, and suddenly fell into deep thought, he didn't know how a black box could speak, and he didn't know what the martial arts hall and the ancient martial arts society were, but the person named He Feilong aroused his interest.
Because the aura of heaven and earth is thin, there is such a population in the entire Huaxia country, and the number of martial arts masters can be counted in a slap, and in the past few years, with the support of national policies, many precious medicines and treasures with rich aura have appeared frequently, and only a few grandmasters have appeared.
Therefore, every martial arts master has a pivotal position in the Huaxia Kingdom, which is the existence of one side.
Martial arts masters, who can borrow the power of heaven and earth, have great power in every move, this is the realm he has been fascinated for a long time.
In the 100,000 Great Mountain, only a strong person at the level of a martial arts grandmaster can live longer, after all, there are people who have been multiplying from hundreds of years ago to the present, and a martial artist like him can die a lot with a single palm.
"Alas......" looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and then looked at the inexplicable hospital gown on his body, Shi Jin didn't know whether he was happy or depressed, it was estimated that for a long time, he couldn't go back.
"It's really big this time, I don't know if Xuan'er and Mo Nu escaped?" Feeling a sharp pain in his viscera, Shi Jin secretly ran the exercises, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"No, the aura here is too thin, if it goes on like this, it will take at least thirty days for the injury to fully recover, and you must find a place with a strong aura as soon as possible. "The perennial fighting made Shi Jin understand a truth, only strength can survive.
The doctor is in the corridor of the hospital.
"Big sister, you keep quiet, that person probably hasn't woken up yet. Zhao Liyong followed the red-haired girl and said cautiously.
"Less nonsense...... red-haired girl said as she reached out and pushed away Shi Jin's ward.
Then, looking inside the house, stupidly motionless.
At this time, Shi Jin's long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and a ray of sunlight outside the window just shone on his body, coupled with Shi Jin's resolute face, the lethality to girls like Ren Xiaoying was huge.
Shi Jin heard someone coming, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a girl with an inexplicable glint in her eyes, looking at him stupidly.
"Eldest sister, what's wrong?" Zhao Liyong in the back thought that something was wrong with Shi Jin, and hurriedly ran over.
"Uh...... Are you awake?" the two sides were silent for a long time, and Zhao Liyong opened his mouth to say a word of nonsense.
"Thank you for saving your life!" Shi Jin remembered that this somewhat obscene man was the one who saved himself at that time.
Ren Xiaoying, who has always been very arrogant, became a little twisted at this moment, sneaking a glance at Shi Jin from time to time, and quickly lowered his head.
"I, let's come over to see you, how are you hurting?" Ren Xiaoying took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and said loudly to Shi Jin with a red face.
"Oh, it's just a few scratches, it's fine. "Most of the injuries on his body are in his internal organs, which are a mess, and now a third of the meridians on his body are in tatters.
He can't reveal his identity yet, and it is estimated that few people in the present world know about the existence of the 100,000 Great Mountain.
"By the way, then what are your plans now?" Shi Jin told the two that he had been living in the mountains with his family before, and had never been in contact with the outside, and he accidentally fell down the mountain for the first time, and the two didn't think much about it.
However, he really doesn't know what he should do now, it is unlikely that he wants to go back for a short time, and now the top priority is to recover his strength first, but he is now blind to this place.
"Or, live in my house first......"
"Let's stay at my house......"
Zhao Liyong and Ren Xiaoying suddenly said in unison.
"Huh?"
Ren Xiaoying turned her head and glanced at Zhao Liyong with a smile, and Zhao Liyong instantly felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet.
"I, I suddenly remembered that there may not be enough room at home......" Zhao Liyong said hurriedly.
The girl in white on the side covered her mouth and snickered.
"Miss Ren, then bother!" Shi Jin smiled at Ren Xiaoying.
In fact, as soon as Ren Xiaoying came in, he saw that she was a martial artist, and the lowest was a third-level martial apprentice, and the internal organs of her whole body had already been condensed by the aura. And Zhao Liyong is a first-class martial artist at best, and his fur is saggy.
Therefore, if you want to know more information about the martial arts of the present world, you have to start with this Ren Xiaoying.
"Hey, don't bother, don't bother. Ren Xiaoying waved her hand embarrassedly.
Subsequently, after driving away the eye-catching Zhao Liyong, Ren Xiaoying pulled Shi Jin to go through the discharge procedures, found a barber shop nearby, cut Shi Jin's long hair into a short hair, and bought a few more clothes.
"It's a shame to cut off that long hair, but it's handsome now. "Helped Shi Jin straighten his collar, and Ren Xiaoying looked like a little daughter-in-law.
In this regard, Shi Jin was also a little crying and laughing, so he could only let her.
Looking at Shi Jin, who was dressed in casual sportswear, and then looking at the lean short hair, Ren Xiaoying nodded with satisfaction.
"Miss Ren, where are we going now?" Shi Jin was not comfortable for a while, touching the short hair on his head from time to time, and his face was depressed.
Forget it, let's follow the customs, let's figure out the situation first.
"Hee-hee, go home......"
The night in Jiangning City was very quiet, and in a remote alley, Nan Nan, a girl in white who came back from the hospital with Zhao Liyong, walked slowly with her head down.
Her family background has not been good since she was a child, so her personality is also relatively cowardly and introverted. Until now, there are only two good friends, Ren Xiaoying and Zhao Liyong.
Recently, her mother fell ill again, and her father was no longer there when he was a child, and the family has spent all their savings for treatment, but the condition is still getting worse.
Although she knew that Ren Xiaoying's family conditions were very good, as long as she opened her mouth, Ren Xiaoying would definitely help her, but she was unwilling to cause a little trouble to her friends, so she has been thinking about squeezing out a little more time to do a part-time job recently.
Before she knew it, she had turned into an unfamiliar alley, and it was pitch black all around, except for a dim light not far away.
Nan Nan clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and walked gently towards the light step by step.
In a very old shop, a table and two chairs were simply placed in the center of the hall, and a man in white bowed his head and wrote something.
Inside the hall hangs a plaque: Rise from the dead
Nan Nan stood at the door and looked at the plaque blankly, and the ghost sent the god to walk in.