Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

"Boss, you must be fighting with that bastard's leader! Boss! Let me help you out!"

He charged towards the two auras, carrying a barbell as tall as himself.

"Boss! I'm here to help..."

He froze before he could finish speaking, because the scene before him seemed a little strange.

The man who had been sent to the ICU of Dan Ding Si by a single electric cannon four years ago was now carrying a bag in his left hand, a string of beads in his right, dressed in red, and wearing a white craft hat on his head.

The white-haired woman next to them was practically clinging to their spiritual leader.

This scene revived his right brain and put him back into the "pointed head" state of left and right brain conflict.

But when he subconsciously tries to perceive, his own perception is like a grain of white sand facing the ocean.

This inexplicable sense of oppression caused his left and right hemispheres to shut down instantly, pulling him out of the "pointed head" state.

Even if his left and right hemispheres were completely idiotic, he knew he was probably courting death.

Given his current condition, he can't fight, and it's highly unlikely that his efforts will be recognized. Rather than being sent to the Dan Ding Si ICU, he might as well go back and spend another two years recovering.

He put the more than two thousand tons of weapons back into the Destiny Space. "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. Goodbye, boss."

Chapter 352 Yanqing: If you're bad at cooking, practice more. If you want to learn, I'll teach you.

"Did I let you leave, Ru-Ko-S?"

Hua Wu's words immediately made Lukos turn around.

His eyes were full of hope. "Boss! I knew you'd still remember us!"

Hua Wu glanced at Lukos's timeline and clearly saw what they had done.

Although while fighting Huanlong, this group was farming experience points together at their base, forcing him to throw Fenfeng into the abundant pile of monsters to draw their fire.

But at least, the group remembered what he had arranged.

“I do remember. So you are the so-called representative. I know what you want to do. Attack me with your weapons, and I will acknowledge your existence regardless of the outcome. But if all you do is run away, I will not acknowledge your existence in the future.”

"Yay! Since victory or defeat is irrelevant, then I shall fight with my teeth! Power of destruction! Speed ​​of the Emperor's Bow! Ambition of abundance! Teeth!"

His muscles bulged and he swung the custom-made barbell, weighing over two thousand tons, like a whip.

It looked as if a black propeller had been attached to its pointed head, like a walking black hurricane.

Faced with such enthusiastic fans, Hua Wu took a bamboo skewer and instantly inserted it into the custom-made barbell plate, abruptly stopping the black hurricane.

Then, with a deft touch, he flung Lucas's prized barbell away right in front of him.

It slammed heavily onto the floor of Chang Le Tian, ​​creating a hole in the floorboards.

"I almost broke my sausage skewer. Keep it up, keep it up."

Lucas looked on with admiration. He could beat his former self with a single punch until he was annoyed to death.

Although he was defeated instantly, it proves that they made the right choice in choosing their leader. This kind of absolutely powerful leader is exactly what they have been looking for!

"Croak—! That's impressive! Boss, you've acknowledged us, so lead us out of Luofu!"

Hua Wu: ?

"Fight your way out of Luofu? What are you planning to do?"

Rukos has already decided to go back and change tonight's performance-related operation into a decapitation strike. What exactly to target is up to Hua Wu to decide.

"What else can we do? Follow you, boss, and go out and fight those bastards! We're so bored we fight each other every day, we're practically dying of boredom!"

Looking into those sincere eyes, Hua Wu felt as if he had unintentionally achieved a wonderful result.

“However, I haven’t been the eldest brother for many years, but I have an apprentice who is in his prime. You can go and ask him; perhaps he has plans in this regard.”

"I'm no longer a general. Naturally, I can't keep a private army. As for your promotion, go to my apprentice."

Hua Wu planned to leave this bunch of lunatics to Yan Qing to deal with, since Yan Qing had asked him before if there was anything he should be careful about when going out to fight evil spirits.

He felt that ordinary Cloud Cavalry might not be able to keep up with Yanqing's pace, so he simply assigned Yanqing a bunch of bloodthirsty lunatics.

The rest of the prosperous people: Eh! It's the Luofu Madmen's gang!

Rukos paused, sensing something was amiss. "Apprentice...apprentice? Boss...it really can't be..."

Hua Wu suddenly shouted sternly, "I told you to go out with my disciple, so go out with him. Otherwise, how long do you plan to stay here?"

"Um... Boss, what's your apprentice's name again?"

"Yan Qing, the Cloud Cavalry Valiant Guard. My shared disciple with General Shence. Someone like you would be gone with one sword from him."

Rukos believed it immediately; he didn't even have the slightest doubt.

"As expected of the boss's apprentice, I'll send the brothers to join him right now!"

He took the barbell out of the hole and flew away without looking back.

Meanwhile, Yan Qing, who was teaching San Yueqi and training Xing Qiong, was unaware that he would soon have about 200 more disciples.

Shence Mansion a few tens of minutes ago —

"Yanqing, do you know you're wrong?"

Yanqing is upright and incorruptible. He sees wrong as wrong and right as right. If he is not wrong, why should he admit to being wrong? He will only admit where he believes he is wrong.

"I may have misspoke, but my words were not wrong!"

Jingyuan: ?!

Just as Jing Yuan was about to unleash a three-hit combo that would astound the world, Huai Yan couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to smooth things over. If they continued fighting like this, and Yan Qing's physical resistance was maxed out, the two master and disciple would probably end up fighting right there in the Shence Mansion.

"This young friend Yanqing is truly upright and incorruptible. How about this: you and Yunli will teach several disciples at the same time, just like Jingyuan and Jifeng taught you. This will also help to defuse the tension between you two."

Yun Li was stunned on the spot. This was too much to ask of her granddaughter. "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Their training methods for the Luofu swordsmen might be some kind of evil magic!"

"Grandpa, let me tell you, don't be fooled by the fact that he's not much taller than me now. He suddenly grew to be three times the height of my buddies! Just like... just like that monster, he suddenly grew up!"

Yanqing: ?

"Miss Yun Li, why do you insult my innocence like this? That was merely me controlling my own power. That was the form I was meant to display. You wretched creature? If I were a wretched creature, you wouldn't have simply lost in the sparring session a few days ago."

Yun Li suddenly remembered that her opponent was a disciple of Pin Hao, with two masters. Wasn't it normal for her to lose? "I did lose completely, but... you don't need to keep bringing this up, do you? You have two generals as your masters, isn't it normal for you to beat me?"

Yanqing did not refute, but only added, "I admire Zhu Mingjianke for being able to find such a suitable reason for his failure."

Huaiyan was exasperated. How could these two kids start arguing every few words? And the worst part was that he couldn't even win an argument with his own kid. "Young friend Yanqing, please don't be so hot-tempered. It's certainly gratifying that the Cloud Cavalry Swordsmen have triumphed at the pinnacle of victory. But it would be even more valuable if they could pass on their skills, allowing them to flourish and benefit others."

Jing Yuan suddenly became a little confused. Was this a plan to have Yan Qing establish his own sect?

"Old Yan's method is truly interesting. Passing on skills and knowledge demonstrates a spirit of cooperation. However, those two......"

Xing and Qiong immediately raised their hands.

"We! We! We both have a foundation!"

Huaiyan shook his head. These two stats were too high. It would be better to take on a new account when it comes to taking on apprentices.

He then turned his attention to March 7th.

"In my humble opinion, your foundations are far more than just basic, and you don't need sword spirits to supplement your strength. I observe that this Miss March seems to have never learned swordsmanship; she is like an uncut gem with considerable potential."

Yanqing immediately sensed something was wrong. What did he mean by "improving strength"? Was there a standard for strength? Shouldn't it be about breaking through one's own limits every day, becoming stronger as much as possible? He had wondered why Yunli was so weak; it turned out the problem lay with their master.

"Luofu swordsmanship is open to all, and anyone who wants to learn can be taught. Since my junior brothers and sisters want to learn, I will teach them. If Miss Sanyue wants to learn, I will still teach her."

"After all, interest is the best teacher. It's not about naming names and seeing who has studied it or not. It's about seeing if the student has talent or potential."

"If a sword technique requires someone with potential to learn it and is not suitable for the general public, then it can only be said to be a failed sword technique, or a failed school of swordsmanship."

Jing Yuan didn't stop him this time, because he had heard similar words more than eight hundred years ago. "My sword, whoever wants to learn, I will teach."

Chapter 353 Our Fierce Tiger Sect Has No Cowards

The next day, in the back garden of Sichen Palace—

"Bro, 200x leverage. Dare to bet?"

Qiong smiled slightly, increased the multiplier to 500, and waved it in front of Xing, "500 times! You think you have the strength to compete with me?!"

Seeing the cold sweat on Qiong's temples, Xing crouched down slightly and immediately increased the speed to 800x. "800x! I'll fight you to the death!"

Then she lay down on the ground.

Qiong looked at Xing lying on the ground with disdain, "Is that all? If you're bad, practice more. You don't have the strength to compete with me. So what if it's 800 times? You're too easy... Damn..." Qiong also lay down on the ground.

"Junior brothers and sisters, I still think it would be better for you to get used to 400 times the gravity first."

"400 times? Senior brother, are you looking down on us? We're going to reach 8000 today! Even the Star God couldn't stop us! We said it!"

"But...you're only at 800 times, so...maybe we should..."

"No buts, there are no buts in our dictionaries. Pioneering is a cause for no retreat!"

Even when Xing and Qiong were lying on the ground, pressing the weeds in the back garden into the soil, they remained stubbornly defiant.

"Power of destruction, grant me new life!"

"Our resolve to protect it is unwavering!"

“Ah——!”

Their bracelets were flashing wildly, but even so, they maintained a pace that doubled every second.

March 7th is unbearable to watch; these two people seem to lose their minds on certain things at the same time.

"Master Yunli, you can't be that cruel, can you?"

Yun Li was also stunned; she hadn't expected Luo Fu's sword training to be so primitive.

She's never trained like that before, no wonder they're all like stat monsters. If she trained like that, she could become a stat monster too.

"The training methods of Zhu Ming swordsmanship will absolutely not violate basic biology. The destructive training methods of Luofu swordsmanship...excuse my bluntness, they are absolutely unsafe."

Hearing this, Yanqing did not refute, "Of course it's not safe, but it will never be fatal. I have experienced the feeling of hovering on the edge of death. Although it is not a battlefield, the feeling is incredibly real."

“My second master once said that if you can’t bear the death on the battlefield, you have to endure the cruelty of training. Yanqing still has the general and the people of Luofu, so naturally I can’t bear the death on the battlefield.”

"As for my junior brothers and sisters, they have their own friends and families in the train crew. Moreover, pioneering is full of uncertainties, so I think they can't bear death either. The more ties you have, the less you can bear death."