Gao Wu: Connecting All Human Beings, Deducing Chinese Martial Arts At The Beginning

The task in the ancient world of Rakshasa is finally over, and all human warriors are both disappointed and pleasantly surprised.

Lost because they lost some companions in this battle. …

But the surprise is because they have achieved unexpected gains by accident.

They gathered together in the ancient world of Rakshasa, discussing their gains.

Some exercises are better mastered, some earn a lot of points, and some blood has been greatly improved.

In short, after a magic net mission, everyone's strength has improved a lot!

The surrounding environment is full of the atmosphere of ruins, a mess, this is the trace of the battle.

They exchanged their experiences, laughed and cursed at each other, and some couldn't help but burst into tears.

This Rakshasa Ancient Realm mission is really thrilling!

A middle-aged martial artist said with emotion that his clothes were torn and his body was covered in scars.

"The great master is walking all over the place, there are a lot of venerables, and there are even two saints..."

That's right, I didn't expect that I could master so many new skills in this task.

A young female warrior excitedly interjected. She was wearing a tight battle suit and her eyes were shining with excitement.

The happiest are those warriors who captured a large number of Rakshasa.

They can give Rakshasa to Magic Net in exchange for points.

A thin young man said braggingly: "I caught five Rakshasa 457s this time, and it would be 300 points in terms of breed points!"

He was pulling a rope, and a string of Rakshasa was tied to the rope.

Everyone looked at him enviously.

Lin An leaned against a towering tree, looked at his remaining points, and began to consider what to change.

He thought silently: "I still have more than 7,000 points, what should I exchange for?

Is it a power-enhancing technique, or some Rare elixir?

It's not enough to redeem "Guoshu Danjin Chapter", and the others are not enough to attract me...

After this Rakshasa Ancient Realm mission ended, the warriors felt complicated.

What they left on the ruins were traces of battle and traces of growth.

And behind this battle, there is a more complicated layout hidden, and the country is waiting to be discovered!

Jiu Cang.

In a certain dark alley in this city, a young warrior appeared.

He was wearing Black's tights, and his expression was indifferent, but there was excitement hidden in his eyes.

His name is Zhao Tianfeng, he has just connected to the magic net, and he is full of expectations for the future.

Zhao Tianfeng walked through the alley alone and came to a dirty gate.

he took a deep breath,

A head stuck out from the gate, looked around furtively, and opened the door to let Zhao Tianfeng in.

Uncle Ghost, long time no see.

Zhao Tianfeng greeted that person with a nervous expression.

That person is called Uncle Ghost, and he is a small leader in this area.

He looked at Zhao Tianfeng, frowned, and asked dissatisfied: "Boy, are you dying?"

How dare you come here!

Zhao Tianfeng said flatly: "I need money, Uncle Ghost."

Uncle Ghost frowned, sighed, and said, "No matter how much money you need, you have to die.

I know your mother's physical condition, but you have to live before she can recover!"

Zhao Tianfeng said firmly: "I know, but I need money to improve my strength.

I took a new opportunity and I couldn't pass it up. "

Uncle Gui thought for a while, and finally took out a wad of money from his pocket, and handed it to Zhao Tianfeng: "Okay, take it.

This is all I can give you, but you have to be careful not to be found out.

Otherwise, if it gets out, Uncle Ghost, who only knows how to steal money, actually gives money to others, and I will lose face!"

Zhao Tianfeng looked at the money in Uncle Gui's hand, with gratitude in his eyes.

But he firmly refused: "Thank you, Uncle Gui.

But I can't take your money, I'll fix it. "

Uncle Gui looked at Zhao Tianfeng's eyes and knew that he had made up his mind and could not change it.

He sighed, and patted Zhao Tianfeng's shoulder: "Well, since you have already made up your mind, I won't force you.

But you must be careful, if there is any danger, remember to find me as soon as possible. "

Zhao Tianfeng glanced at Uncle Gui gratefully, bowed deeply, then (afac) turned and went in.

He walked forward along the dark corridor, and the lights on the wall flickered, which seemed a little weird.

Zhao Tianfeng went down a step, and the air here was even more stuffy, making people feel a little suffocated.

Along the way he encounters some despondent-looking punks.

Their clothes were in tatters, and their eyes were full of hostility.

However, Zhao Tianfeng walked through them without hesitation.

Those little bastards wanted to ridicule a few words, but after seeing Zhao Tianfeng's firm eyes, they all fell silent.

"Go, go, go...  

"What are you afraid of, isn't that the famous joke?"

"Are you crazy? He's a joke, but that's not something we can just undo...

Zhao Tianfeng walked down for ten minutes, and finally came to a huge underground boxing arena.

There were people everywhere, the air smelled of smoke and sweat, and the atmosphere was intense.

There are two people fighting in the ring.

A tall, muscular man.

The other is strong and strong, like a cheetah.

Their fists and feet are fierce, and every blow makes people feel terrified.

The audience around were all excited, some applauded, some scolded.

They bet on the favorite players in their hearts, staring nervously at the boxing ring, for fear of missing a crucial moment.

I bet a hundred on the big guy!

A man with a big back shouted loudly.

Are you crazy? The little man is obviously very skilled, I bet five hundred on him!

A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses responded mockingly.

Zhao Tianfeng looked around and made a decision in his heart.

He came to a small window next to the boxing ring, handed over a wad of money, and said, "I want to bet on Fengtian."

The staff in charge of registration glanced at Zhao Tianfeng, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Feng Tian? He didn't play today?"

Zhao Tianfeng looked at him quietly: "It doesn't matter, there will be.

The staff was taken aback, but still accepted the money.

"Let's say it first, if not, the money will not be refunded."

Zhao Tianfeng nodded.

Afterwards, Zhao Tianka went straight to the rear.

There, fighters of all kinds are preparing for their fights.

Some people are doing warm-up exercises, some are clenching their fists, trying to mobilize their fighting spirit.

A well-dressed manager saw Zhao Tianfeng and whistled immediately.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of many people present.

A group of boxers were very surprised and said: "Feng Tian is here again."

These boxers made fun of Zhao Tianfeng for coming here to bring humiliation and self-destruction.

Someone ridiculed: "Hey, Feng Tian, ​​why did you come back so soon? Do you think the beating yesterday was not enough?"