After the cook left the room, he closed the door.

Ji Chen took off his clothes, got into the tub, and soaked his whole body in the hot water.

At this moment, he just felt comfortable, and all the dust and fatigue along the way disappeared at this moment.

There is a small coffee table next to the bathtub, with a plate of soy sauce beef and a pot of soju on it.

Soak in the hot springs, drink wine, and feel comfortable one sip after another.

Although Ji Chen is not soaking in a hot spring now, it is almost the same!

For him, who has been traveling for nearly a month, having a bucket of hot water is already a very comfortable thing.

Ji Chen soaked in a hot bath, took a sip of soy sauce beef head, and a sip of soju, and then checked the results of the battle just now.

Killing Master Meng earned 35 killing points.

The soldier who joined the army, his guards and Cao Gang's thugs provided him with almost 50 kill points.

After adding the remaining 11, his kill value accumulated to a total of 96.

Ji Chen looked at his skills and chose to upgrade the Thirteen Sticks first.

"Ding! You used 50 killing points, and Dalin's Thirteen Sticks were upgraded to the true artistic conception."

Suddenly, a series of true meanings of stick techniques emerged in Ji Chen's mind, and each true meaning represented the ultimate in stick techniques.

The Thirteen Sticks do not have fixed moves, they are just the most basic mixing techniques, including sweeping, smashing, tapping, lifting, swinging, pumping, poking, etc. thirteen basic stick techniques...

The thirteen true meanings represent the thirteen extremes and are also the artistic conception and understanding of the stick techniques by the original creator of the Thirteen Stick Techniques.

Ji Chen quickly realized and absorbed these true meanings. Every time he realized a true meaning, his understanding of the stick technique became deeper.

After Ji Chen fully understood the thirteen true meanings, his understanding of stick techniques reached an unprecedented level.

With 46 kill points left, Ji Chen chose to upgrade the Yan Xing Gong.

"Ding! You used 20 killing points, and the Yan Xing Gong was upgraded to the true artistic conception."

The familiar mysterious energy surges from the Dantian and flows towards the legs, opening up some secret meridians and acupuncture points in the legs and feet.

Ji Chen felt that his legs were lighter, as if he could stride several meters with one step.

He glanced at the system.

Name: Ji Chen

Identity: Monk

Strength: Slightly successful

Mission: establish a foothold

Reward: Unknown

Kill value: 26

Kung Fu: Iron Cloth Shirt: Perfection

Stick Technique: Dalin Thirteen Sticks: True Meaning (0/100)

Qinggong:Yanxinggong:True Intention(0/40)

The Thirteen Sticks and Yan Xing Gong have all been upgraded to the true artistic conception.

Especially for the Yan Xing Gong, the distance of the sliding shovel has reached eight meters. It is estimated that it will hit people even more fiercely. Coupled with the 360-degree sweep of the Thirteen Sticks, the sliding shovel will sweep all the way. It is absolutely invincible.

, it is simply a magical skill for clearing the army line.

Ji Chen estimated his own combat power, and with his current strength, he could still compete against a master who had "comprehensive knowledge".

By integrating them all, he is already a second-rate master.

With his current strength, even if the killing of the soldiers is exposed, he will not be without the ability to resist.

Although he also used various counter-investigation methods, and after taking a bath, his whole person also underwent earth-shaking changes.

Most people would never associate him with the previous refugee. But there is one person who will definitely recognize him, and that person is Shali Fei.

Shali Fei is a big flaw.

This person has been around a lot and is very shrewd. Even if he changes his appearance, he will definitely be able to recognize him.

This person must die. We must find a way to find this person and kill him.

However, what Ji Chen didn't know was that the entire Qixia Town was now in chaos, and it would definitely be a big deal for someone who joined the army to be killed.

Capt. Xing has already drawn the murderer's appearance based on everyone's descriptions, and is now posting wanted notices all over the city.

The entire six doors were mobilized to search for the murderer with the portrait.

In the lobby of Tongfu Inn, A-level boss Guo Furong came to the counter and whispered: "Shopkeeper Tong, that beggar just now was very good-looking!"

Shopkeeper Yu Jie nodded and said: "Heroes have similar ideas, they are indeed very good-looking."

Lu Xiucai, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it any longer and interjected: "It's just that his face is covered with dirt, you can't even see his face clearly, and he still smells bad. Where can you tell he's good-looking?"

Shopkeeper Yu Jie said: "Some people can tell that they are good-looking even just by looking at their outlines."

Guo Furong nodded empathetically, "Yes, especially with that figure, ten Lu Xiucai can be beaten!" After she finished speaking, she gave Lu Xiucai a special look.

Sister Yu also said: "My appearance also crushes Zhantang!"

Lu Xiucai was immediately unconvinced and retorted: "As long as you have money, both Lou Zhi and County Chief Xing will look good on you."

Sister Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "Lu...Xiu...cai! Half of your monthly payment will be deducted!"

"Why!"

"Why don't you respect the shopkeeper!"

Lu Xiucai:???

"You deserve it!" Guo Furong shook the broom and continued sweeping the floor.

At this moment, Mo Taimei walked in, carrying a large bag of clothes, and threw it at Lu Xiucai, "Send it up!"

"Why!"

Lu Xiucai was very angry. Shopkeeper Tong and Guo Juxia just wanted to bully me. One was his boss and couldn’t be offended. The other was good at kung fu and couldn’t be beaten. It’s a bit too much for a young girl like you to bully me!

"Why do you think you want me to send you a girl?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and ran away to continue playing shuttlecock.

Lu Xiucai had no choice but to take his baggage and walk upstairs. He came to the door of Tianzi No. 1 room and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Lu Xiucai opened the door and walked in.

"Sir, these are your clothes. I've put them aside for you."

Lu Xiucai glanced at Ji Chen in the bathtub. His exposed muscles were like iron, and his majestic body exuded a strong hormonal smell. Lu Xiucai's body softened when he saw it, and he swallowed unconsciously.

With a body like this, there is really no problem in beating myself up ten times.

Their appearance really surpasses the exhibition hall, and Shopkeeper Tong and Guo Juxia’s vision is indeed vicious. Fortunately, they are monks and are not competitive.

While Lu Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little confused. Do monks also drink wine and eat meat?

It seems that this guy is not a good guy, just a flower monk!

I have to tell Guo Juxia and Shopkeeper Tong about this and see if they still care about it!

Ji Chen turned around and glanced at Lu Xiucai, wondering: "Is there anything else?"

"No, no!" Lu Xiucai quickly exited the room and closed the door.

Downstairs, Capt. Xing walked into Tongfu Inn with a few detectives holding his sword in hand.

"Shopkeeper, are there any strangers staying at the hotel today?"

Xing Baotou came to know how to cook. As he spoke, he picked up the teapot on the counter and poured himself a cup of tea.

Shopkeeper Tong hadn't spoken yet, but Guo Juxia on the side spoke first, "Hey, Mr. Xing, look at what you said, we run an inn, and no strangers came to stay that day."

Mr. Xing said: "I'm talking about a refugee, a refugee who looks like a beggar."

Shopkeeper Tong said coldly: "Oh! That's not true. There is a customer in our store, but he is not a refugee, but the God of Wealth."
Chapter completed!