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Chapter Eight, Martial Arts

the next day.

“The day’s plan begins in the morning, and the early bugs will be eaten by the birds.”

The blazing sun was radiating its glory wantonly towards the earth. Liu Xia, who had just finished eating takeaway, walked out of the room with a carefully prepared packaging box. He could see quite obvious streamlined muscle lines under his thin clothes.

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Originally, it was already time for Liu Xia to go for a morning jog, but because he received a temporary notice that the most expensive figure was sold at a 50% premium, and he just performed a subversive exercise yesterday, he

Action canceled.

Let's stop by the Divine Elephant Gate today. It's also time to see how the righteous ancient martial arts is practiced.

Holding the box in one hand, Liu Xia walked towards the stairs as usual - after all, he had plenty of time and didn't care about wasting it.

Speaking of which, according to the inference, once I have the physical fitness of a level 2 warrior, I might be able to jump directly from here without getting hurt.

Liu Xia let his thoughts wander freely and opened the fire door to see an unexpected person - Chisa Amano wearing a white tutu.

The girl with cherry-colored hair and blood-colored eyes folded her hands in front of her, as if waiting for something.

This time is also the time for the girl to practice ballet. To be able to achieve this step, the girl who has been trapped in the hands of her adoptive parents and has been beaten all the time must have developed a mental illness.

But Liu Xia did not stop in front of the girl, but walked down the steps smoothly, as if he had not seen her at all.

Anyway, what Liu Xia wanted to do has been done before.

And Chisa Amano didn't say anything, just followed Liu Xia quietly.

At this time, the social workers living in this apartment had already gone to enjoy their blessings, so the only footsteps of the two young people echoed in the quiet stairwell.

"Um, thank you." Finally, it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer. Halfway through, Chisa Amano thanked her softly. Although the voice was soft, it could be clearly heard in the quiet stairwell.

"Thank you for what? I gave your whole family a beating." Liu Xia didn't stop and just answered casually, "Besides, after all, I didn't change anything, and I didn't use any weird Asasi.

People in your family know the mistake.”

"I just used greater violence to overwhelm the violence in your family. This method, unless I kill them directly, can be called treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

"There is no way that one day, your adoptive parents will get dizzy and punch you again. Anyway, this kind of thing should be a daily routine for them. It doesn't look like they understand each other.

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"Bullying the weak and shying away from the strong, huh - but when the time comes, I will keep my promise and give them two punches."

"It's already very good." Chisa Amano replied briefly, "That's good. Really, thank you very much."

"Whether I'm grateful, angry or resentful, it doesn't matter to me." As he spoke, Liu Xia gently pushed open the heavy fire door on the first floor, "Anyway, I just use my own way to do what I want to do.

I don’t expect any reward for this.”

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The appearance of the Elephant Gate is a rare spire building in this area. It is completely dark, and the walls have a large number of pictographic patterns and some powerful giant elephant totems from the myths of various countries.

His gate is very exaggerated. It looks like an ancient Taoist temple, consisting of two doors carved from huge rocks.

Although traces of the existence of artificial machinery can also be seen, it is conservatively estimated that there are only a few people working together to push the two doors, and it is unthinkable to have a ton of power.

No wonder there isn't even a key to open this kind of door, so the lock is only there to look at.

There is a stone tablet on the left side of the gate with a toll announcement posted on it.

Liu Xia paused and looked at it, and soon found that the charges on the stone tablet were very clear and clear. The price was clearly marked, and how much it cost for each level to enjoy what kind of benefits was clearly visible, highlighting the fact that everything is about money.

Among these different levels, the most suitable one for Liu Xia is a 50-day/8000-gold special edition. It is said that one person can only do it once. The highest level is the personal guidance of the sect leader. As long as the talent is enough, you can learn the highest martial arts icon in the sect in 50 days.

achievement.

But is the magic skill of the Zhenpai sold like this? It’s not that you can’t practice it to gain strength. Could it be that this sect owner has sold it so many times that it’s almost no longer worth the price?

With this thought flashing through his mind, Liu Xia walked towards the door.

Inside the door is a floor made of countless pieces of obsidian. Both sides of the wall are covered with sandbags. In front of the sandbags are various weapons neatly placed on wooden shelves - giant swords, shields,

Sticks and the like.

The number of people training in the field was much smaller than Liu Xia expected. There were only about thirty people, and they were now conducting practical exercises in groups of two.

A strong man with gray hair walked slowly, instructing the students on their movements from time to time to correct the mistakes exposed in the battle and avoid making the same mistakes again and again, leaving hidden wounds on the body that are difficult to heal.

This is one of the areas where ancient martial arts are superior to modern martial arts. Some modern martial arts, similar to Muay Thai, overemphasize quick results and are powerful, simply exchanging the upper limit of life for rapid growth.

While Liu Xia watched with great interest, two students who were sparring seemed to be showing real fire. One student did not retreat but advanced after being hit. Under the cover of his body, he made a fist with one hand and drew an arc directly.

Just hit the opponent's knee joint.

This move is so fast and accurate that it launches a fierce attack while the opponent is taking a breather. Most people have no way to react. If the opponent is hit, it will be a dislocated knee joint at least.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-haired coach who was standing aside stepped on his left foot and moved between the two of them as if moving. A palm came first and intercepted the punch midway.

A heavy punch hit the coach's raised hand, without even moving the arm. It was obvious that the strength and skills of the two were not on the same level.

At that distance, if it were me, could I block this punch?

This scene was completely taken in by Liu Xia. He thought subconsciously and quickly came to the conclusion that it was difficult, and it would not be so easy.

Sure enough, there are still two brushes.

"Go by yourself." The gray-haired coach said calmly, and casually ignored the sad-faced student and walked towards Liu Xia.

Behind the coach, two students walked to the side and put on a set of special heavy clothes with grimaces on their faces. On it were the words "I am a sandbag" and a count of one thousand.

Because of the special clothes, the two humans moving the target should not be harmed by this, but it can be seen from the thick clothes that they must be very effective in keeping warm.

Tsk, you won’t have heatstroke, right?

Liu Xia was thinking in his mind.

"Hello, I am Matsumura Yuki, the senior disciple of the martial arts school. Are you here to sign up to learn?" The gray-haired coach introduced himself as he looked the strong Liu Xia up and down.

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