Liu Xun opened the door and found Li Li squatting at her door, looking up at her.

"Why don't you go home?" Liu Xun pointed the tip of his nose and asked.

"It's okay, I don't want my family to know that I'm crying. I'll go back when my eyes swell down." Li Li wiped her face, but because of the makeup, the more she applied, the more she became, the more she became.

"Where are you, your conscience is discovered, come out to comfort me?"

"How can it be? Cough cough cough," if the eyes could kill people, Liu Xun should have been dead. "My sister wants to eat a flowing durian croissant, so I'll buy it for her."

"Sister control..."

"Fuck me..." Liu Xun suppressed his soaring blood pressure, turned around and left.

The bakery that Liu Zixin likes is not far from home. Even if Liu Xun uses thirty seconds, he won’t be able to arrive long before he can run away.

"Come on two, uh, three streaming milk durian croissants, pack them separately."

After taking the croissant bag, Liu Xun returned and threw one to Li Li, "There are so many trees, why bother to hang me to death, right? These are all the words I comforted myself before, I will tell you now. Don't think about committing suicide. Then someone will be occupied by a magpie's nest. What should I do if I seek revenge?"

Liu Xun felt that this is very possible. If Li Li was reborn again, she would use a system to cause trouble for herself, which would not be a headache!

"Puff, are you comforting me or afraid of me?" Li Li burst into tears and laughed. "The feng shui turns around. I looked down on you before, but now I can't catch up with you. It's hard to say what happens in the future."

She unpacked the packaging bag and ate it voraciously. She ate the flowing milk durian horns, as if she had a grudge against the croissant.

After eating, I opened the door and went home without looking back.

"Tsk, don't say thank you." Liu Xun shook his head and opened the door and went home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Liu Zixin waiting for him at the door. I couldn't help swallowing and lit the tip of my nose.

Oh, yell, I was finished, I was caught.

"Listen to my explanation?"

"It's nothing, bring it!" Liu Zixin rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand.

"Come on, take it and calm down!" Liu Xun showed a flattering smile and respectfully put the croissant on it.

Liu Zixin's face was full of anger, holding a croissant in both hands, and eating it, but her eyes were still staring at Liu Xun.

"Oh, sister, what are you doing?"

"I hate you, I'm so gentle to everyone."

"I'm not good enough to be gentle to you in the future?" Liu Xun rubbed Liu Zixin's head.

“It’s almost the same.”

...

At seven o'clock the next morning, Liu Xun rushed to the Chaoyue Martial Arts Hall. There were still five days left before No. 15. He had to make up for his shortcomings and learn some combat skills.

Because Liu Xun is already a quasi-warrior, he has high authority in district-level martial arts halls. As long as he doesn't mess around, he can basically go anywhere.

Although most people didn't know him, he traveled all the way, from the low-level student area to the high-level student area, many newbies still cast admiration.

Liu Xun was still very helpful. He smiled back and came to the fourth floor of the martial arts hall, which is the martial arts hall for quasi-warriors.

"You are Liu Xun, come in quickly, I have heard of it. It's amazing. There are days when we haven't had a quasi-warrior from Haiqing District. It's no longer lively here."

The person who spoke was the district manager, a one-armed old man, who was said to have also been an amazing warrior when he was young.

Later, he was injured in the battle and retreated to the second line and became the owner of the martial arts hall.

"Hey, thank you, the old owner." Liu Xun bowed slightly to show respect. He either couldn't bend his waist or felt that 90 degrees of bowing was too artificial.

As for this title, everyone calls it that, so Liu Xun then called it the old restaurant owner.

The martial arts performance hall of quasi-warriors is obviously different from those of low-level students, and all kinds of equipment are much more high-end.

As for what the martial arts hall for intermediate and senior students is like, Liu Xun really doesn’t know...

"Hey, these devices are finally waiting for them to use them, and it's not in vain that I wipe them every day, otherwise it would have fallen into dust."

"The old owner is a diligent person." Liu Xun nodded and flattered casually.

"I can only do this, otherwise I will be stupid if I stay there all the time! OK, I won't nag anymore. Xiao Liu, you practice, it's not easy to pass the actual assessment." The old owner shook his head and returned to his lounge with his hands behind his back.

Liu Xun stopped in front of the weapon stand, and he had to choose a handy weapon.

Fist is a good thing to fight with people, but if you really face a beast, it would be almost a big deal.

You should know that even the weakest beast can ignore small-caliber guns, including but not limited to Uz (the eternal god!).

Of course, warriors who absorb dark energy can also do it. They can block bullets by relying on their strengthened bodies and muscles.

Moreover, warriors will not stand and make people beat in vain. Take Uz as an example. The effective range is only 150 meters. After being approached in three seconds, how many 32 bullets can be hit by a magazine?

Therefore, when the warriors go up, ordinary hot weapons are basically useless. Even those heavy firearms or large-caliber sniper rifles that can be suppressed by barrage have limited functions. When hitting the key points, they may kill level 3 beasts. Don’t even think about it when going up.

As for nuclear weapons, it is hard to say whether it will cause greater harm to wild beasts or to humans.

Just talk about the nuclear pollution left behind, wild beasts can basically survive or even evolve, and ordinary humans will almost die.

In short, if Liu Xun wants to pass the actual combat assessment, he must master at least one weapon.

Logically speaking, Liu Xun relies on the system to take the path of breaking all kinds of methods with one force, and it is appropriate to choose a spear.

But the so-called "Moon Stick" is a lifelong sword. Liu Xun didn't think he could use it well, so he simply chose the knife.

However, there are many kinds of knife, which is simply to drive crazy and choose patients with difficulty.

Great strength and fast speed...

"Why choose a Miaodao!" Liu Xun slapped his face and thought it was good!

For ordinary swords, the blade length is between 70 and 80, and the entire knife is only about 110 cm, but the handle of the seedling knife is half a meter, and the blade length is even one meter to one meter and two meters.

Look, even the unit of measurement is different, it is not unconventional!

Moreover, the Miao Dao was once a weapon used by the Royal Guard. How could it not be awesome to protect the emperor?

Thinking of this, Liu Xun picked up a knife, which was 300 kilograms.

However, this is just a imitation. It is not that the knife is fake. The knife is a real knife, but it is not a knife that kills beasts, because the materials are different.

Other attributes other than this are the same, the only difference is durability. This kind of knife will be curled if it is killed by a few beasts.

So it's just practice supplies, but every warrior has the right to get real weapons for free once.

Let soldiers go to the battlefield without giving them guns? How is this possible!

Zheng!

Liu Xun held the top of the hilt, pulled the scabbard back and threw it out.

There is no way, because the blade of Miao Dao is long, it looks one meter away. It is a bit difficult to pull it out like an ordinary knife.

Generally speaking, it is somewhat inconvenient to draw a knife on the battlefield with such a long blade. It is simply wrapped in cloth to prevent accidental injury, or simply without sheaths.

Liu Xun waved his sword casually, feeling it was a little light, which should be the specifications of a quasi-warrior.

His own power is far beyond that of a quasi-warrior, so he can only make do with it.

Liu Xun held it and spread his hands, but he didn't know who he was doing it for.

"Ding, the weapon is confirmed, the Miao Dao specializes in opening."
Chapter completed!