Chapter 11： Raid

"Can you be like a catkin, just cross the river with a reed, or fly on the grass?"

"No." Zhang Kui's face sank. "Don't talk about the things in those martial arts novels. If kung fu wants to reach this state, I'm afraid it's not beyond the ordinary."

"Can you cultivate true qi?"

"There is no true qi at all. The so-called breathing and breathing does not allow you to cultivate inner strength true qi or the like, but to make the gas exchange of your internal organs reach an extremely efficient level. When a certain stage is reached, the It will subtly enhance your physique, so as to push your physique to the extreme."

Lu Ren's face couldn't help showing disappointment: "Then what can I do?"

Zhang Kui tried his best to be calm, resisting the urge to punch Lu Ren's face, and puffed out his muscles a little sadly: "I can make those idiots stand in front of you and talk to you calmly."

In the past, ordinary people would not have a way to learn kung fu, but now, they are despised for sticking to their faces.

The world is going down, and the martial arts are no longer available! !

Everyone in the world knows Master Ma, but they don't know that the real Chuanwu possesses earth-shattering power.

It's a pity... Those people who have a little real kung fu hide it and let the online martial arts be false and spread everywhere.

"learned!"

Zhang Kui's face was full of smiles: "Chenghui, the entry fee is 30,000 yuan."

"goodbye!"

Lu Ren turned and left without turning his head.

"and many more!"

Zhang Kui said helplessly: "In this way, I'll give you a half discount, 15,000 yuan. You don't have a job right now, so I can give you the apprenticeship fee. How about 3,000 yuan a month, and all meals are included!"

Lu Ren became more and more suspicious and vigilant in his heart. Since the appearance of the Silent Forest copy, everything has become very sensitive. It is rare to see him send warmth like this.

"Aren't you a little too good?"

Seeing Lu Ren's vigilant expression, as if nothing would fall from the sky, Zhang Kui sighed and looked up at the ceiling forty-five degrees with a melancholy expression.

"This is the best of times and the worst of times. Materials have greatly enriched our living environment. Most of the world's safe and peaceful environments have made humans fall into comfort, and the emergence of guns has further accelerated martial arts. In these days, who would spend 20 years of hard work on their bodies, tempering their bodies and practicing martial arts. If they don’t spread the word, maybe in a few decades, the martial arts will be completely gone.”

Although he didn't say it clearly, Lu Ren could hear it clearly. The other party all explained that Chuanwu had completely become a fake, and few people were willing to practice martial arts day and night without interruption.

real or fake?

Lu Ren hesitated and looked at the character panel displayed by his system. Just being a sparring partner this night made him feel a lot better.

"I'll think it over."

"Waiting for your news! Remember to come to be a sparring coach tomorrow!"

Zhang Kui shouted, Lu Ren nodded his goodbye, and left the Liran Club.

Walking on the street, Lu Ren looked ahead with a bit of defocus, he was thinking.

Judging from Zhang Kui's performance just now, Lu Ren, who was very eager to him and never believed that the sky would not drop pie, was not impressed by this.

Maybe Zhang Kui's kung fu is really strong, but it doesn't really mean much to Lu Ren. Even if there is a proficiency system, it can be quickly improved, but the opponent's goal is not pure.

Lu Ren didn't like it very much, just like Wang Gang, Luo Zixuan and others invited him to play.

Maybe Wang Gang and the others are trying to show off, but it's hard for Zhang Kui to say what the purpose is to approach him.

That's why he just showed a bland appearance.

After getting on the bus, it took him about forty minutes to reach the bus stop not far from his community. Lu Ren, who got off the bus, prepared to take a shortcut.

Interspersing through an alley across the street can save three minutes to reach the community where he lives.

While walking, Lu Ren only heard a dull 'woo woo' sound suddenly sounded in the shadows ahead.

It's a stick!

Lu Ren subconsciously raised his arm to block his forehead.

Bang!

There was severe pain in the arm, and then under the surge of adrenaline, Lu Ren only felt numbness in his arm, and then the pain was quickly suppressed by traces of heat.

"Ding, because you were attacked, your physical proficiency passive +1"

been attacked!

Although Lu Ren was frightened in his heart, he did not panic. He immediately took a few steps back and opened up the distance before seeing the guy hiding in the dark corner attacking him.

There are three people!

They were all wearing masks and hats, black jackets, and gloves on their hands, rushing towards him quickly.

Premeditated attack, and professional.

Watching one of them take out a shining dagger from behind his waist, Lu Ren's heart rang loudly.

With a calm expression, he quickly stepped back and took out a telescopic swing stick from behind his waist. With a flick of his wrist, the swing stick made two soft 'woo hoo' sounds. Strictly stuck.

This throwing stick made of alloy steel was purchased from UU Kanshu after he obtained it from Chen Wen in the hospital before that he could not prosecute due to insufficient evidence.

Since I have a little understanding of sticks in the world copy of Silent Killing, I have become more and more comfortable with these sticks, especially this swinging stick, which is also a stick.

Wang Gang, Zhang Qingya, and Luo Zixuan were not just the three of them, but the family behind them.

It was originally a cruel farce. Strictly speaking, no one was right or wrong. After all, it was Luo Zixuan and the three who were attacked as soon as they entered. The real body was dead, and only the dummy remained.

From this level, Lu Ren is really a victim.

The three people who were counter-killed completely stayed in the Silent Forest dungeon world, and only Lu Ren came back.

Looking at Lu Ren's posture, the three of them looked slightly surprised. They didn't seem to have expected Lu Ren to be so well prepared, but they didn't stop.

You must have a calm mind in fighting. Even if your heart is burning with anger, you can't be swept away by anger. Once you lose your mind, the only consequence is failure.

And the consequence of some demented struggles is likely to be death.

Just like now.

Lu Ren's figure was slightly on one side, his head was tilted, and he let the other party's steel pipe fall on his shoulder and neck muscles.

At the same time, Lu Ren listened to the reminder sound in his mind, Lu Ren didn't mean to retreat at all, and the swinging stick in his hand slammed the sound of 'woo woo' towards the opponent's head.

Boom!

Two dull collision sounds resounded at the same time, Lu Ren only felt his left shoulder numb, almost half of his body could not lift up, and the tingling pain like electric shock continued to emerge.

The guy who took the lead with the steel pipe didn't even make a sound. He fell to the ground on the spot, and a pool of blood quickly flowed out of the crack in his head.