kung fu system

Chapter 106 Half-legged Martial Saint

"Junior Chu Yu!" Everyone shouted at the same time.

Seeing this, Congyu was neither humble nor overbearing, and said to everyone, "Hello, senior brothers, please forgive me for my shortcomings!"

Gao Xin slowly lowered his arched hand, put his right hand behind his back and swung it. I have to say that the palm of his hand felt a little burning pain.

After visiting Congyu, these key disciples were also busy cultivating. Their lives were the same, either practicing or going out to do tasks. The key disciples had many resources, so naturally they were not as busy as other disciples.

After seeing off these senior brothers, Congyu carried the wooden dummy into his room. Congyu was not used to practicing outside, and there were three or four servants outside, so Congyu was still accustomed to practicing alone in full view.

In fact, these servants don't have much to do in a day. They boil water and cook regularly, and help Chugyu wash clothes. At other times, they have nothing to do. They just need to wait quietly here for Chugyu's orders. .

However, Chong Yu spent a lot of time practicing martial arts. When he started to fight Wing Chun, the wooden dummy made an extraordinarily loud sound, so the sound of hitting the wooden dummy was the easiest to hear in Cong Yu's room.

It often sounds like this all day long and even in the middle of the night, and Congyu looks like a dragon that has seen its head but not its tail, which is very common for Ma Baoping.

He ate when he should have eaten, and when he had nothing to do, he slept or strolled in the pavilion. Therefore, when the servants were alone, they all commented, "It's great to be Congyu's steward!"

"That's right, he's more free than us!"

"What are you envious of? The rich and big households are all like this!"

As everyone knows, Ma Baoping's realm is already comparable to that of the head of Zijin Pavilion, or even slightly higher, but Ma Baoping doesn't want to make a move until the critical moment.

With the blessing of blood herb pills, Chuan Yu practiced with twice the result with half the effort. Not only was the time greatly shortened, but the whole person became stronger. This is the benefit of the backbone disciples.

Chu Yu hid in the room for nearly a month and did not come out until a servant hurriedly shouted, "Master Chu Yu, it's not good, the core disciples outside are fighting with others, they asked me to come to you!"

Cong Yu slowly stopped when he heard it, "Wing Chun is level [-], Tai Chi is level [-], snake boxing is level [-], and internal strength is level [-]!"

Congyu looked at the large pile of pills he had brought, and found that there was not a single one left in a month. However, the levels of Wing Chun and Tai Chi had been upgraded by one level, and the fourth level of Wing Chun had the strength of a martial saint. , the fifth level of internal strength, plus the part compressed by the two-color pill before, is also half a foot into the level of a martial artist!
Cong Yu, who gradually understood his own strength, didn't delve into it any further, just put on his clothes and rushed out the door. Although he didn't know those senior brothers very well, he was also a member of the core disciples, and he shared both blessings and difficulties.

Congyu rushed out the door, but there were no traces of those people. Congyu ran out of the Zijin Pavilion and came to Gama City, until everyone gathered around him in the distance, he knew it must be there!
Inside the crowd's encirclement, Lin Qing and Gao Xin stood at the front, and the other key disciples stood behind, and two key disciples were supported. They covered their chests, and a trace of blood appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Looking across from them, several people wearing Qingyan Pavilion's unique large robes were standing there, looking aloof. It was obvious that these were the young masters of Qingyan Pavilion.

The little master is similar to the backbone disciples of Zijin Pavilion. To some extent, they are all at the same level, but there are more people in Qingyan Pavilion at this moment.

There are about fifteen key disciples in Zijin Pavilion, and sixteen if you add Chu Yu, but there are twenty young masters in Qingyan Pavilion, and they have an advantage in terms of numbers alone.

In addition, two people have been injured on the side of Zijin Pavilion, which reduces the number of people in Zijin Pavilion by two, fourteen vs. twenty. In the case of similar strength, the side with more people must have a [-]% advantage .

Seeing Chu Yu coming, Lin Qing calmed down a bit, and came one by one.

The little master on the opposite side stared at Lin Qing fiercely, "How long will it take?"

It turned out that this was an ordinary Zijin Pavilion mission, and it was just to come to a booth in a lively place in the city to sell exercises and improve Zijin Pavilion's income, so it was only assigned to two key disciples, but unexpectedly The booth was indeed vandalized by several young masters of Qingyan Pavilion, and they made a big deal of it.

"You injured my disciples, and you didn't even apologize!"

"Fist and foot have no eyes, there is no way to do it. Besides, your disciples are not strong enough, so can it be our fault!?"

Lin Qing was so angry, "You!"

Standing behind him, Congyu took a slight look at the Sect Leader who spoke, and vaguely felt that he was the target of his revenge!

However, Congyu was still in the observation stage. Unexpectedly, the leader continued, "But it's not your fault that Zijin Pavilion doesn't even have a decent alchemist. My master Liang Hao, plus several new senior alchemists, I’m afraid you will be left behind in another two months!”

"Liang Hao, the famous alchemist!?"

"It is said that it is the card of the alchemist of Qingyan Pavilion!"

"Master is Liang Hao, no wonder he speaks so unreasonably!"

"Liang Habit!?" The expression on Chu Yu's face has changed unconsciously. Sure enough, this is the target of his revenge, and he has only half stepped into the level of a martial artist.

Of course, what Chu Yu should be afraid of is the family behind him, not Qingyan Pavilion or himself.

Qingyan Pavilion recruited an alchemist and used pills to forcibly increase his realm. It is good to improve his realm, but his real kung fu is not too much, resulting in a mismatch between his strength and his realm.

It's not kingly way to use pills to support it, but unexpectedly, the leader is still chattering, "Let's judge and judge, can you blame me for this kind of thing?"

The head of the sect is still constantly provoking by relying on the number of people. For this kind of person, Chu Yu always feels that reasoning is of little use. If that is the case...

Chu Yu suddenly took a big hip step and punched out. The speed was so fast that many people didn't realize it!
When he realized it, the little master was already lying on the ground, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his expression looked very ferocious!

He was in so much pain that he didn't say a word for a long time, but he choked out the word "you".

Chu Yu said helplessly, "Sorry, I have no eyes!"

Everyone looked at Chu Yu as if they were looking at something. It is normal for these young people to be domineering in Qingyan Pavilion. The forces behind them are mixed, and no one wants to provoke them.

(End of this chapter)