Cyber Daming

Three hours after Brother Pao's civil strife, Crow Clinic on Ghost Street.

Kuang Qingyun looked at Li Jun, who looked nervous as if his waist was being cut, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"It's just a bone repair. Li Jun, why are you so nervous? Can this little girl kill you?"

Li Jun didn't seem to hear Kuang Qingyun's teasing, and sat motionless in his chair.

Sure enough, the next moment a sword flashed suddenly, passed by Li Jun's ear, and struck directly at Kuang Qingyun's head.

clang!

The blade was embedded between Kuang Qingyun's eyebrows, making a clear clang sound. The bionic skin cracked open, revealing the high-strength ceramic implanted under the skin.

Kuang Qingyun, who was suddenly hit hard, had dull eyes. Even when the girl drew her sword, she was led to stagger forward.

"Blood?!"

Kuang Qingyun looked at the white liquid dripping on his robe and became furious: "Are you crazy, girl? Why did you stab me with a knife?"

The girl held the knife on her shoulder and snorted coldly, "I talked too much and got in the way."

"Fuck you. Ouch!"

Kuang Qingyun screamed, trembling with pain, turned his head and said angrily: "What are you doing again!"

Crow Hua shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent face: "It's none of my business, Mr. Kuang, you are the one who is doing it."

If I touch your mother, is there something wrong with you, grandfather and grandson?

Kuang Qingyun was furious and was about to get angry, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the strange expression on Crow Hua's face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Both of my arms are mechanical prostheses, and there are no pain-sensing nerves for a long time. How can this old man make me feel severe pain?

Kuang Qingyun felt a chill running from his tailbone to the top of his head, and suddenly remembered many stories and rumors about ghost street doctors.

These rumors are all kinds of weird, but the core is one sentence, don't offend the Ghost Street Doctor.

Otherwise you never know what he will secretly implant while treating you.

"Ahem," Kuang Qingyun's face stiffened and he cleared his throat, "Wuwuhua, your granddaughter's swordsmanship is really good."

"You have a hard head too."

Crow Duoduo replied coldly, dropped the knife and turned around to continue repairing the gap in Li Jun's arm bone.

"Second Master, you are so generous. Don't act like a little girl. I will fill up the gap between your eyebrows later. There will be no separate charge."

Crow Hua smiled slightly and continued to crochet the artificial skin on Kuang Qingyun's arms.

Li Jun couldn't help laughing when he saw Kuang Qingyun's deflated look.

"What are you laughing at again?"

There was murderous intent rising from the back of his head, and Li Jun trembled all over. He cursed in his heart why he forgot that there was a small-minded person beside him, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Second Master, are you following the military sequence?"

Such a blunt transfer made Kuang Qingyun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

My two mechanical prosthetic limbs are still exposed. Do you have a problem with your eyesight?

Li Jun also realized that his question was a bit idiotic. He scratched his head in embarrassment and continued to ask: "The name of the ninth martial arts sequence is thug. What is the name of the ninth martial arts sequence?"

Kuang Qingyun wiped the blood from his face and said angrily: "Nine weapons soldiers."

"Mechanical soldier?" A robot after Kuang Qingyun peeled off his skin appeared in Li Jun's mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Then the core of military art is self-transformation?"

Kuang Qingyun hadn't rolled his eyes yet. He simply stopped moving when he heard this. He kept rolling his eyes and said angrily: "If you can transform yourself, you can become Bing Jiu. Zhao Dou can only transform into a head." He has been there for a long time. The key to promotion in the military realm is the weapon heart!"

Kuang Qingyun suddenly stopped talking, with a puzzled look on his face, "How come you don't even know this?"

Before Li Jun could answer, Kuang Qingyun thought to himself and said, "But I can't blame you. You know the news but don't tell it, and you don't understand what it says."

Throughout the Ming Empire, sequence was the only gateway for civilians to achieve class transition.

Therefore, the various forces are almost always very precious about the sequence information, and what is circulated on the market is almost nine falsehoods and one true.

This is the only true one, but the selling price is almost a thousand gold.

After Li Jun traveled to this world, he had been deliberately collecting information about the sequence, but he only learned some things about the martial arts sequence.

Little is known about other sequences.

"No wonder you dare to inject so much martial arts knowledge, tsk tsk tsk, it's true that the ignorant have nothing to fear."

Li Jun was silent for a moment and said, "I didn't feel any discomfort."

"Of course, no disease will have symptoms as soon as you get it, but once you get the disease, there is no cure."

"You inject so many martial arts, it's like walking with a few mountains on your back. The deeper the martial arts realm, the heavier the burden will be on you."

Li Jun thought of Zhao Ding's withered and decaying body, and his face suddenly became a little ugly, "Then how to solve it?"

This is a question that is destined to have no answer. Sure enough, Kuang Qingyun did not answer, but showed a smile that you know.

Li Jun sighed, knowing that only by agreeing to Zhao Ding's deal could he get a solution to this problem.

It seems that I can't use my golden finger indiscriminately. Otherwise, if I accidentally destroy the genetic boost, I will regret it.

Kuang Qingyun looked at Li Jun with a gloomy expression and chuckled, "Don't worry, Master Ding will naturally help you solve it after you pass this level."

At this point, Li Jun could only choose to believe Zhao Ding, collected himself and continued to ask: "By the way, about the other sequences, can you tell me, Second Master?"

Kuang Qingyun changed into a comfortable position on the operating chair, "Actually, I don't know much. What do you want to ask?"

"In addition to martial arts and military art, what other sequences does our Ming Empire have?"

"Three religions and nine streams, twelve in total."

"I know the three teachings, but who are the nine?"

"Martial Arts, Bing, Fa, Agriculture, Miscellaneous, Ming, Mo, and Yin Yang and Zongheng. It seems that there are some other sequences in Xiyi, called Witch, Black Emperor, etc., but I have only heard of them. , haven’t seen it yet.”

"The old man did mention that they are heretics and can easily attract evil spirits."

Li Jun kept this information firmly in mind and continued to ask: "Three religions and nine streams. Is this saying that the three religions are stronger than the nine streams?"

"Of course," Kuang Qingyun nodded, "Whoever has the bigger fist is in front. Originally, the three sects were also one of the nine liu, but since their rise, they have lifted themselves out of the nine liu. Sequences like miscellaneous names and names with no human beings were added."

Kuang Qingyun glanced at Li Jun and comforted him: "Martial arts was also a great road in the past, but it was too difficult to improve and gradually declined."

Li Jun, who has entered Wujiu, is quite touched by what Kuang Qingyun said about the decline of martial arts.

The competitiveness of the martial arts sequence is indeed not strong, and the speed of physical strengthening is far inferior to the simplicity and roughness of prosthetic transplantation.

For example, Kuang Qingyun, who was implanted with the Liwu Machinery Heart, exploded with more powerful power than Li Jun.

Even moves and movements can be quickly deciphered by mechanical prosthetic eyes equipped with high-level biochips.

The only advantage is that there are no obvious shortcomings, and the strengthening brought by internal strength is all-round.

While the two were talking, Crow Hua had finished crocheting the bionic skin.

Crow Duoduo's craftsmanship is still inferior to Crow Hua Lai's, and she is still slowly filling the gaps in Li Jun's arm bones.

But Li Jun didn't dare to say anything more. This little girl was able to give him a medical treatment, which was already a huge honor for Crow Crow.

Kuang Qingyun put down his rolled-up sleeves, took out the iron fan and took it in his hand, regaining his handsome appearance as a handsome young man.

"Okay, you continue the treatment, and I'll leave first."

Kuang Qingyun reminded: "Don't leave the chicken and goose area for a short time. Although Luo Town is not that bad, it is best to be careful."

After Kuang Qingyun left the clinic, Crow Duoduo, who had been immersed in repairing the crack in Li Jun's arm, suddenly spoke.

"The martial arts sequence is not as bad as he said!"