Chapter 9: The Assignment of the Heart Moon Sect (4)
This is only one, and the other two must be a big place like a county, until the whole world. ’
Thinking stopped, Bu Qianhuai pressed his head that was a little troubled, and sighed uncontrollably.
"Try Linfeng Boxing again and see" I want to do it, a set of Linfeng Boxing in the hands of Bu Qianhuai slowly became proficient, and I didn't want to pause like at the beginning, but became more and more proficient, as time went by, this set of Linfeng Boxing beat down Bu Qianhuai actually faintly felt that his strength was greater.
Suddenly, Bu Qianhuai's eyes lit up, as if he had realized a great understanding: "Yes! Refining the body and refining the body, then it is just exercising the body, and there is no such thing as cultivating the internal strength and qi element, that means that this refining body is the most simple exercise of the body!"
It's a little unbelievable, but Bu Qianhuai still nodded, the rules of this world may be different from the previous life, and the martial arts of this system must be extraordinary, even the martial arts of a demon horn have such an effect, so can it be repaid in the future?
And at this time, the proficiency of the martial arts in front of him also lit up in his eyes.
Proficiency:
Linfeng Fist, ten percent.
Crescent Moon Swordsmanship: Two percent.
Blood Evil Day: 1 percent.
'Ten percent, my body feels strong again, is that the benefit of practicing martial arts?'
This night, taking advantage of the moonlight, Bu Qianhuai also played Linfeng over and over again, until he consumed the last trace of strength, and then returned to the house, although the house was full of dust, but the tired Bu Qianhuai did not care too much, and fell asleep on his arm.
The moonlight is high, this is the era of whom. The cold wind is blowing, and the past is passing by. Where will a helpless person become famous, or will he die and end a legend early?
The first rays of sunlight shone on Bu Qianhuai's face in the morning, and the people on the bed slept so peacefully.
I opened my hazy eyes and started slowly with sleepy eyes.
"Phew, it's another day, it's the third day I've been here. There are still nine days to go............" muttered, but looked at his hands and smiled.
"I feel that the refining body is getting closer and closer to me, and it seems that this task should be almost completed. After speaking, he walked out of the house directly, and he was the only one living here in the courtyard, and he was happy to be idle. Taking advantage of the good time, Bu Qianhuai began to play Linfeng again.
After last night's fierce battle, the proficiency of Linfeng Fist has reached twenty percent, and now Bu Qianhuai feels that if he returns to his previous life, even if those two gangsters are armed with sharp murder knives, he can be subdued.
One punch, the fist wind is whistling, it is already quite hot, and I feel that this set of boxing techniques has been learned by Bu Qianhuai for at least a year, and it is not a day to practice like this. The footsteps have also changed from frivolous at the beginning, to now being able to step tightly before each punch, making the power of the subsequent punch explode.
At this moment, the door of the courtyard opened, and Manager Xu saw Bu Qianhuai who was boxing.
Immersed and forgetful, Bu Qianhuai has no one in the world at this moment, but is fully immersed in the wind fist. A fist, the tiger is vigorous, and the dragon roars.
After a hundred breaths, Bu Qianhuai finished the rest of the set of boxing, and he also felt a lot, the strength of each punch not only depends on the punch itself, but also depends on the adjustment of the whole body, the stability of the foot, the strength of the waist, and the speed of the arm.
There was a burst of applause.
Bu Qianhuai suddenly raised his head, and was surprised to see that the courtyard door had already been pushed open, and Manager Xu was looking at him with a smile.
Walking over, he shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Bu is really a real person, such a fist is really powerful, even if it is twenty steps away from the courtyard gate, you can hear the sound of the fist wind whistling, such a power is really rare." ”
Bu Qianhuai secretly said that it was not good, he was found out before he even arrived at the refining body, which was really careless, but the expression on his face was not changeable, but the humble appearance of his clothes: "Manager Xu said with a smile, there are five younger brothers, the eldest brother has been addicted to martial arts since he was a child, and he got a boxing method by chance. If this punch is really powerful, it will not be robbed by bandits. Hey............"
After speaking, he showed an unwilling look, as if it was real.
And Mr. Xu also comforted: "Mr. Bu doesn't have to be so discouraged, bandits are rampant, even a martial artist refining the body may not be able to defeat the bandits, Mr. Bu must not be sad." ”
"Oh yes, I just happened to be passing by, so I won't bother Mr. here. ”
After saying goodbye to Bu Qianhuai, he walked towards Sect Master Tang's room.
Looking at the figure farther and farther away, Bu Qianhuai's face also had some hesitation.
'Is this a good thing or a bad thing?' It's a good thing to know that I can do some punching and kicking, and maybe I can use some of the Xinyue Sect assignments for other purposes, after all, the one-month mission period is not relaxed. And the bad thing is that I didn't have the power to protect myself, and I was found to be a scholar who knew martial arts, which is really hard to explain. ’
In Sect Master Tang's room, Chief Manager Xu stood aside, talking about what he had seen and heard in the early morning. Sect Master Tang, who was sitting on the chair, took a sip of tea and shook his head.
"Some ordinary fists and kicks are useless after all. But you say that you can hear the wind twenty paces away, which is kind of interesting. He put down the teacup, exhaled softly, and then waved his hand: "Let him come to me." I see that this scholar is as peculiar as you say? If it is really a martial artist, then it would be too aggrieved for him to be the bookkeeper. ”
Manager Xu nodded and retreated.
And Tang Xin, the Tang sect master in the house, thought about it, he was not afraid that this Bu Qian would have different intentions, after all, the Xinyue Sect was a big faction, although he was the sect leader of the faction, but in this city, the gang with his own power did not dare to point fingers at the Xinyue Sect. After all, the Xinyue Sect is one of the strongest sects in Liushang County, and as a subordinate faction, naturally no one dares to plunder its edge in these small cities. And Tang Xin was not even more worried that this was the manpower of other powerful factions, after all, he was only a small assignment here, and he couldn't find out the news of the headquarters. It's just that now I'm a little curious about why a scholar who knows martial arts in the mouth of Mr. Xu is willing to be an accountant.