my past life simulator

Chapter 213 212 ["Paper Tie Technique"]

"hiss--"

The old man was really ruthless, especially the last blow.

If it wasn't for his physique being as high as 14 points, and his rough skin and thick flesh to resist beatings, he might be beaten into shock on the spot.The person surnamed Li also had to kneel beside him, begging not to die.

He Zhao took off the bunt shirt on his body, looked at the blue and red skin in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Zha Caili's nervous response is by no means a realm that humans can achieve. It is probably the effect of the [King of Short Fight] badge, or one of the effects."

Today's beating was not in vain, and I found out the shortcomings in my boxing skills.

As long as you carry out targeted strengthening and training, you will be able to make rapid progress.

Lying on the bed, he carefully recalled in his mind the scenes of the five-style "Military Way Killing Fist" being deciphered, as well as the taunting words.

Admittedly, those words are harsh, but they point to the biggest shortcoming of today.

In the past, he defeated the boss by relying on his strong physical body and unexpected supernatural powers.There are not many truly hearty battles at all.

"What I lack is experience. There is an old Jianghu sparring partner who is known as the boxing champion of Jiang Province. Tickets are not in vain."

In the modern world, finding a boxing champion from the league to practice with would probably cost money by the second.

"Hey, old man, do you think you made money? Wrong, I made it after all!"

The voice fell, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, it's noon.

When he woke up, the large bruises on his body disappeared.

Although [Hundred Deaths] has gone through two upgrades and advanced to [One Life], the hidden recovery injuries are still preserved.

"God!"

Every time, he couldn't help but marvel at the miraculousness of his talent.

Get out of bed and put on your clothes, and go straight to the paper-making shop again.

If he didn't have a legitimate reason, the simulator even wondered if this guy had awakened some kind of special attribute.

Li Zheng, who was making paper figurines in the shop, sensed that someone was coming, and immediately raised his head, ready to welcome customers.

As a result, I saw a familiar face.

"you"

Before the other party finished speaking, He Zhao took the lead in grabbing the conversation.

"Please enlighten me!"

"."

No, your boy is not sick, right?
It doesn't hurt to be beaten in the morning, does it!
In addition, the old man cracked your breastbone with that punch, at least you need to lie on the bed and recuperate for a while, right?

"rub--"

Taking advantage of the old man's astonishment, how could a certain famous ruthless person miss the golden opportunity, approached in two or three steps, and punched the old man in the face.

The opponent tilted his head and slapped his backhand.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously, and the surname He stepped back five or six steps.

On the other hand, the old man who was always sitting had all four legs of the bench under his buttocks broken.

"Ok?"

Li Zheng frowned. He hit the opponent's lower abdomen with his palm, and the opponent counterattacked.It couldn't be said to be exactly the same as the trick I used in the morning, it was almost exactly the same.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and raised his legs in time, he might have been hit.Even so, the small bench was ruined, and he was thrown into a squatting position, losing some face.

"What did you eat to grow up?"

The old man put the paper man in his hand aside and asked with a strange expression.

In fact, when they fought in the morning, he was full of doubts.

He obviously looks very young, and his physical fitness is somewhat stronger than that of himself who has been practicing hard all the year round.

If it is an old boxer, he can understand a little bit.

But, a young boy, why not!
"Gifted."

To this, He Zhao's explanation is very simple, Lao Tzu is a genius.

You can't tell people that I can add some strength.

"Come to fight!"

"you"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two fought together, and Zha Caili became more and more frightened as he fought. The young man has something.

The punches he used this morning were used one by one by the opponent, and they were able to compete with each other.

In the morning, he could still suppress the young man, but now he can't.

A good seedling, a good seedling who is learning boxing!

If you meet before the age of 30, you must accept the boxing and pass on the boxing skills that are invincible in the rebel army.

What a pity, what a pity.

The two fought seven or eight moves, and a scene that surprised the old man appeared.

It wasn't that some ruthless person made a breakthrough before the battle, had an epiphany or something, but that he had exhausted all the tricks he had learned in the morning, and had to do it all over again, so he had to start all over again.

Zha Caili was dumbfounded by He Zhao's behavior.

"Bang bang bang!"

People are a little dumbfounded, but the muscle memory accumulated over the years, almost subconsciously taught the young man a lesson, hitting the face, chest, and lower abdomen three times in a row.

"rub--"

"Pfft!!"

This time it was the first time he flew out of the paper shop in the afternoon. Compared with the six consecutive falls in a short period of time in the morning, his progress was huge.

"How did you get those three punches?"

Zha Caili: "???"

Are you stupid, I will tell you!

"Forget it, that's all for today. Tomorrow, I'll come again."

The voice fell, and he left without looking back.

In the previous three punches, one punch was harder than the other, and the third punch landed on the lower abdomen. For a while, He Zhao even felt that his intestines had been interrupted.Do it again, it's impossible, go back and recuperate.

After one afternoon, I can almost be alive and kicking again.

When the figure went away and disappeared at the corner of the street, the old man in the paper shop suddenly supported the paper figurine next to him.

Don't look at him beating people and beating kindergarten children in the morning, but he is also exhausted.Fighting with fists and kicks, the recovery speed of physical strength cannot be fully recovered after taking two breaths.

Just took a few breaths, and experienced another round of fierce confrontation, he is also tired.

After all, when a person is old, how can he be as strong as when he was young.

On the way, He Zhao was still in his mind, carefully recalling the three combos.

Fast, too fast!
The first punch hit the face directly, and the person who hit him was in a trance.The second punch, maybe it shouldn't be called a fist, it should be called a palm.The fist hit the face door, and at the same time as the palm was quickly melted, the arm moved down and imprinted on the chest.

And just when he was hit hard and retreated backwards.The palm turned into a fist, and continued to move downward, bursting out with unparalleled power within a square inch, knocking it into the air with one move.

"Learned, learned."

No loss!

Tomorrow, I will use three combos to deal with the bad old man, and see if the other party can crack it.

While it was still early in the day, he searched around, bamboo strips, reeds, sorghum stalks, yellow paper, cinnabar and so on.

The materials needed for "Paper-tying Art" are not as cheap as ordinary paper-making products.

Scattered and scattered, a total of hundreds of silver dollars were spent.

Just talking about bamboo strips, it has to be 120 years, the second flowering of bamboo, and it must be split into thin slices.

One year less, no!

Yellow paper needs to be edified by incense in the temple for three years. The longer the time, the better, which will improve the quality of the paper.

Cinnabar is mainly for coloring, and for some other colors, all you need are good things.Either it has great medicinal value, or it is something that is more cherished.

In order to make more paper figurines, he traveled almost half of Jincheng.

"Money, no matter which world you are in, you can't spend it."

The savings left by my father in the previous life was only spent in one afternoon, and I spent all of it, leaving only some money for food.

"I can't live in the old house before, so I might as well find a time to sell it."

After saying that, he walked to a deserted place, unfolded the power of the hidden, and became a stranger who didn't know anyone, and planned to rent another house.

This move is very prescient.

Li Yong knew that He Zhao, who resigned not long ago yesterday, had another fight with Li Zheng.Because of the matter of the hanging man's rope, he was in an extremely irritable mood, and in a rage, he directly took out the Dragoon revolver, led a few sincere boys from the arresting house, and went straight to the old house.

One shot killed the problem, at worst, give the chief and the captains some more silver dollars.

It's nothing serious to die a person who is in the lower nines in Jincheng!

Captain Li, who had run out of space, angrily smashed the objects in the old house to pieces, venting his anger.

However, the things in the house are only worth a few dollars, and one ocean can buy three sets, and they are still new!

"Don't let me meet you, or I will kill you."

Li Yong gritted his teeth and led the dog legs away.If it weren't for setting fire, it would be a serious crime, and money wouldn't help, so I had to light it before I left.

On the other side, He Zhao spent five oceans renting a lonely courtyard.

Then, start to tie the paper skillfully.

I have to say that Zhacai Li is really good. [Tutor+] not only recorded and saved Dacheng's "Paper Tie Art", but also the mature paper Tie technique, followed by him.

In ten minutes, a vivid paper man appeared in front of his eyes.

"The human spirit is still needed, and the more evil the better in life."

In modern times, it is estimated that you have to go to the prison to find it.

But there are so many villains in Jincheng.

What is the despicable activity of the Daqing Kingdom that is even more despicable than that of the lower class?

There are too many to count.

Abduction, scammers, traffickers, killers, kidnapping, robbery and more.

It was still early in the day, and after the paper figurine, he made a paper sword and a paper armor.

Looking down at the leftovers, I could only scrape together a paper can.

Apart from anything else, it's stuck!
To collect the spirituality of the wicked, you need to use paper cans, otherwise what to store?
"call--"

After exhaling a foul breath, he fell asleep in the small courtyard.

As the sky dimmed, he opened his sleepy eyes and stretched his waist.

"It's healed."

Face, chest, lower abdomen, no more pain.

He took a step and left the small courtyard he had just rented.

About half an hour later, the sky was completely dark, and we returned smoothly.

"twelve!"

He Zhao took out the paper can, and there were more than a dozen balls of light blue light in it, scurrying around in the can, as if trying to break free.

"Think beautifully!"

Open the mouth of the can, reach out to fish out a ball of spirituality, and shoot it at the lifelike paper figurine.

"Paper Tie Technique"!
"Om-"

The paper man inhaled spirituality through his nose, and after a faint fluctuation came out, he quickly fell silent.

[Spirit World Messenger], activate!

With the exhaustion of energy, the specific attributes of the paper figurine appear before the eyes.

[Spirit·Paper Man: The whole body is as hard as iron, and the tiger and leopard are torn apart by force, flying in mid-air, the body can be big or small.Intelligent, able to execute some simple commands autonomously.In addition, it can bear fatal injuries instead of the owner. (Note: When the spirituality is exhausted, it will become an ordinary paper man.)]

"Snapped!"

"Paper Tie Technique", amazing.

(End of this chapter)