Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　The middle-aged man who served the dishes before also pulled out the sword from his waist, while the handsome guy took off the turban on his head and immediately took out a sword from under the chopping board.

　　"Kangkang...kangkang!"

　　The sound of the sword being drawn was incessant. In a short period of time, a large circle of people surrounded Lin Jingzhe, and there were also people in the mountains and forests in the distance.

　　In no time, dozens of people were surrounded by Lin Jingzhe's three people.

　　"Do people in the right way also use such pickling methods?"

　　Qu Feiyan watched as a fly was poisoned on the table as soon as it touched the tea, and she suddenly realized that the three of them should have been poisoned just now.

　　Looking at the people in the rivers and lakes surrounded by himself and others, Qu Feiyan immediately recognized several familiar ones.

　　"Amitabha."

　　On the avenue, the abbot of Shaolin Temple walked slowly from a distance.

　　He was surrounded by Yue Buqun, the contemporary head of Wudang, and many famous martial arts legends.

　　Fang Zheng said a Buddha's name to Lin Jingzhe, and then slowly said: "God has the virtue of good life, please ask Lin Shizhu to put down the butcher's knife."

　　"What Master Fang Zheng said is..."

　　"Today we gather on the right path, you'd better capture it without your hands."

　　Yue Buqun shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at Lin Jingzhe who was surrounded by the crowd.

　　"Is this the right way to do it?"

　　Qu Feiyan looked at the many famous martial arts places surrounded by herself and others, and she couldn't help but feel sad and angry: "Now the world is in chaos, you don't want to save the people in danger."

　　"It's for fame and fortune, to besiege a young man who rescued hundreds of people."

　　"You speak the truth, but you are doing the most splendid and most vicious things."

　　Looking at the many martial arts righteous paths around who drew their swords, Yilin on the side also showed confusion. In the past ten days, she, Lin Jingzhe, and Qu Feiyan have been rescued from disasters and disasters along the way.

　　However, these seniors and ancestors whom she once respected so much were poisoned and besieged for unknown reasons.

　　This made Yilin feel like her own world had collapsed.

　　"Sorceress shut up!"

　　Listening to Qu Feiyan's words, Yue Buqun shouted loudly, and as soon as the folding fan in his hand was closed, he immediately called towards Qu Feiyan.

　　"when!"

　　At the moment Yue Buqun made his move, all the people around who drew out their swords attacked Lin Jingzhe in unison.

　　Lin Jingzhe picked it up with his foot, and the steel spear on one side fell into his hand. With the spear in his hand, Lin Jingzhe's breathing was fully activated, and the power of qi and blood surged.

　　The long spear in his hand swept across the thousands of troops, and immediately collided with the weapons in the hands of a dozen people who were attacking.

　　As soon as a crisp sound was heard, the long swords in several people's hands were swept away by Lin Jingzhe.

　　As for those whose weapons were not broken, they also retreated one after another with bitter expressions on their faces.

　　The dozen people who besieged Lin Jingzhe in the first round were all shattered without exception.

　　"Drain him!"

　　Yue Buqun held the long sword in his hand, his right hand trembled slightly.

　　Knowing that Lin Jingzhe could not be taken down in a short period of time, he immediately directed everyone to use wheel tactics, wanting to fight a war of attrition with Lin Jingzhe.

　　"Come on then."

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't talk nonsense, the moment he swayed away the crowd, the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and immediately stabbed a besieging big man to death. .

Chapter 83

　　"Bang bang bang!"

　　With his breathing technique fully open, combined with the power of Qi and blood of the third level of martial arts, Lin Jingzhe's enormous power reached a whole new level.

　　He was very fast, and the long spear in his hand turned into a stick. The people around Lin Jingzhe who attacked Lin Jingzhe were knocked out from time to time. Without exception, all of them were seriously injured.

　　Yue Buqun has always been looking for an opportunity on the periphery. He just took Lin Jingzhe to fly several people. His old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not yet born. Attacked from the back.

　　Feeling the strong wind blowing from behind him, Lin Jingzhe lost his energy, and his body suddenly turned, avoiding Yue Buqun's long sword. In Yue Buqun's lower abdomen.

　　After being kicked by Lin Jingzhe, Yue Buqun only heard a "click" in his abdomen, and he felt severe pain in his internal organs, and immediately flew out.

　　In mid-air, Yue Buqun tried to mobilize the Zixia magic to protect the vitals and delay the pain, seeing that he was about to fall to the ground.

　　However, his heart jumped at 22, and he saw a yo hey spear blazing towards him.

　　At a critical juncture, he twisted his body in mid-air.

　　In the end, some key points were avoided.

　　"Boom!"

　　Although he avoided the key point, the spear still pierced through his collar, and as he flew backwards toward the tavern, he was pinned to the pillar of the tavern by the spear.

　　"Puchi" he spat out a mouthful of blood, Yue Buqun looked at Lin Jingzhe who was walking towards him not far away, and he couldn't help but panic.

　　within the venue.

　　The people who had besieged Lin Jingzhe before were already in disarray, and fell to the ground one by one, mourning.

　　Seeing such a scene, Yue Buqun struggled to take care of his usual image of an expert.

　　With this struggle, his already damaged clothes "stabbed" and were torn apart immediately.

　　A cloth bag fell from his clothes immediately.

　　"The Sword Manual for Evil Exorcism, the Classic of Yi Jin, and a nameless exercise."

　　Without giving Yue Buqun a chance to escape, Lin Jian smashed his throat with one punch, pulled out a spear and pierced his heart, and this was the only way to pick up the cloth bag on the ground.

　　When he opened it, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

　　Originally, he thought that he would need to put in some effort this time to obtain the Yi Jin Jing, but he did not expect that the Yi Jin Jing was actually in the hands of Yue Buqun.

　　After wrapping the Yi Jin Jing and the cassock that recorded the sword manual for warding off evil spirits, Lin Jingzhe had no intention of staying any longer.

　　"Amitabha, Lin Shizhu, please stay."

　　Seeing Lin Jingzhe put away the cassock that recorded the sword manual of warding off evil spirits, Fang Zheng's eyes looking at Yue Buqun couldn't help but get complicated.

　　During this period of time, Shaolin Temple has checked several times in the process of clearing the ruins. Among the things that are missing, the most precious ones are the Classic of Yi Jin and the cassock that records the sword manual for warding off evil spirits.

　　Therefore, seeing that the cloth bag that Lin Jingzhe got contained the sword manual for warding off evil spirits, Fang Zheng immediately understood that the Shaolin Temple's Sutra of Changing Tendons should also be in it.

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe who was about to leave, Fang Zheng immediately stopped in front of Lin Jingzhe: "Please return it, my Shaolin Treasure."

　　"Return the Shaolin Treasure?"

　　Lin Jingzhe looked at Fang Zheng in front of him, and couldn't help but slightly arched the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　They are the ones who say they are the big devils, and they are the ones who say they are guilty.

　　What they get, they want.

　　The reasons in this world seem to have become so-called famous and decent.

　　Looking at Fang Zheng standing in front of him, Lin Jingzhe refused to give in at all, and said lightly, "What if I don't give it?"

　　"Then don't blame Lao Na's subordinates for being ruthless."

　　Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, Fang Zheng unleashed his deep inner strength, and he used the secret Shaolin technique, the Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm to slap at Lin Jingzhe's heart.

　　Fang Zheng slapped a palm lightly, which seemed to be an ordinary move, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly swayed slightly, and suddenly one palm became two palms, two palms became four palms, four palms became eight palms, eight palms became sixteen palms, and then changed into an illusion. Thirty-two palms.

　　The palm technique is unpredictable, and every time the palm strikes, the palm has changed several positions in the middle.

　　"Pfft!"

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't panic when he looked at the phantoms of his palms that were changing around him. He was like a ferocious tiger dormant on the spot, so he quietly watched Fang Zheng and slapped it with his palm.

　　Just as Fang Zheng approached Lin Jingzhe, Lin Jingzhe moved suddenly, the spear in his hand stabbed out violently, and immediately stabbed a phantom on the side of his body, and then the phantom turned into a real thing.

　　Fang Zheng's body, pierced by Lin Jingzhe's bullet, appeared on the ground.

　　"let's go."

　　After searching the people who were knocked down in the arena, Lin Jingzhe left with Qu Feiyan and Yilin floating.

　　Only the corpses in one place were left, as well as the people in the rivers and lakes who were seriously injured and dared not speak.

　　. . . . . .

　　two months later.

　　in a mountain.

　　Lin Jingzhe put away the "Book of Yi Jin" and "Seventy-two Secret Techniques of Shaolin" in his hand. In the past two months, most of Lin Jingzhe's time was used to memorize and practice the various things he had acquired during the war. martial arts secrets.

　　Because he has mastered the relationship between Qi and blood and breathing, Lin Jingzhe is more inclined to polish his physical body, so most of Lin Jingzhe's time in the past two months has been spent on Yi Jin Jing and Shaolin Seventy-two Secret Techniques. .

　　In the past two months, Lin Jingzhe also learned about some things that happened in this world.

　　Although it is not too clear, it is enough to show that a huge dispute and catastrophe is coming, so the most important thing is to improve your strength.

　　Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe did not hesitate and chose to open the system directly.

　　Life simulator

　　Points: 12250

　　Mall: slightly

　　Currently available worlds: "The Story of the Stone", "Forest of the Giant Beasts", "War in Troubled Times"

　　After looking at his remaining points, Lin Jingzhe directly chose to start "Battle in Troubled Times"

　　"The war in troubled times is on..."

　　Like the previous few times, after Lin Jingzhe made his choice, the system's prompt sounded again.