The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Lin Mo reached out and wanted to turn it over.

Suddenly, the book turned into a golden light and went straight to his eyebrows.

At the same time, a large amount of information poured in, twitching crazily in his mind.

After a moment, Lin Mo opened his eyes in surprise.

And a martial art appeared on his skill column-Thirteenth Level Sanshou (Entry 69/100).

This "Thirteenth Level of Sanshou" is the martial arts secret book that Hu Yong stole from the temple.

Lin Mo was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, a reward would be given to a recorded prisoner after his death.

What is Sanshou?

Sanshou is also called Duanshou, Sanda, Shiju, etc.

It is a collection of various boxing trainings and a comprehensive reflection of directly testing boxing training.

In its original meaning, it is a bare-handed fight without any strings attached.

Sanshou uses the four major techniques of kicking, hitting, throwing and grabbing as the main means of attack.

Kicking is mainly based on kicking, kicking, sweeping, swinging and hooking.

The basic principles of beating include rushing, whipping, copying and whipping.

As for wrestling and grappling, each has its own routine.

In a sense, the thirteenth level of Sanshou combines all fighting methods in the world.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't know if this was bragging.

However, it does look awesome.

He decided to experiment.

Come to the crooked neck tree at the door.

Follow the memory guidance in your mind.

The body sinks, and the feet are separated from the front and back, standing in a figure eight shape.

The hands are held empty, like tiger claws.

He suddenly grabbed at the crooked neck tree.

Wow!

The hard bark was immediately scratched and fell off.

Then, he grabbed a branch and flipped his wrist.

Click!

The tree trunk broke at the sound.

Stop and calm down.

Lin Mo's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"What a powerful move!"

What he just used was the "Tiger Claw Hand" in the Thirteenth Level Dashan Hand.

Unexpectedly, the hard bark on the surface of the old tree was easily torn off.

The thirteenth level of Sanshou pays attention to Sanshou.

Whether it's punching, palms, claws, or legs.

Every move is done smoothly.

He is still in the Ming Jin stage.

If you reach the dark strength stage, use the tiger claw hand move.

It's no longer a problem to easily crush rocks.

There are five levels of martial arts proficiency: entry, proficiency, small success, great success, and perfection.

It's a pity that Hu Yong's qualifications are dull and he didn't put all his thoughts on martial arts training.

So up to now, the understanding of thirteen-level Sanshou is only at the "beginner" stage and has not yet reached the "proficiency" level.

If you can practice to a proficient level.

He wouldn't be able to reach the second level of Mingjin now.

Lin Mo absorbed the other party's achievements.

Naturally, it has only reached the "entry level" level.

However, for others to practice martial arts, they need to study hard and practice hard.

Lin Mo only needs to have enough experience points.

Therefore, he did not panic.

Just wait quietly and slowly improve.

Of course, there is still a sense of crisis.

After all, his strength at the second level of Ming Jin is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, which is not enough to keep him safe.

As far as he knows, according to the current division of the Chinese martial arts world.

Those who can produce bright energy can be called third-rate masters.

This is the mainstream among people in the world.

The double bonus sticks of some underground gangs can reach this level.

It's just that there are strong and weak.

Those who play dark power can be called second-rate, middle class.

Some martial arts masters who open martial arts schools fall into this category.

Most of the mainstays such as Xiang Zhu, the leader of the three major underground gangs in Kyoto, also have this strength.

As for top-notch masters, they must be able to exert their energy.

This is the backbone of every martial arts school.

Nowadays, there are so many martial arts schools in the north and south of China.

The total number is not one hundred, but also eighty.

But you can't find many first-rate masters.

Those who have perfected their own martial arts and created their own style can be called a master.

Although Lin Mo is currently only at the second level of Ming Jin, he feels that there is some hidden power in this claw skill.

There was some surprise in my heart.

Unfortunately, most of the prisoners in the East Ward have no martial arts skills.

Otherwise, Lin Mo would be happy for those people to be shot as soon as possible.

This way you can get more benefits.

……

……

Warehouse No. 2 in the East District.

A young man wearing a mandarin jacket led several younger brothers.

He was punching and kicking a young man in the same warehouse.

"Xiangzi, don't say that I, Huang San, bully you.

As long as you don't talk nonsense, give that rickshaw to Brother Sun.

I guarantee that you can walk out of the prison gate safely, otherwise, hum~~"

The young man on the ground nodded feebly as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

"That's right. Come on, get up and recite the prison rules ten times, and the grudge between the two of us will be wiped out!"

Huang San patted his face and was very satisfied with his attitude.

The young man on the ground had dull eyes.

Subconsciously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Then, he slowly got up.

Huang San crossed his legs and looked at him with a few younger brothers laughing.

“1. Obey the management education of the guards and the supervision of the personnel on duty;

2. Ask for facts and explain your problems clearly, expose criminal accomplices, and report other people’s criminal behavior..."

"Xiangzi, what are you doing?"

As soon as he entered Warehouse No. 2, Lin Mo saw Su Xiang, who was pulling a rickshaw, squatting on the ground, carrying something on his back.

Su Xiang raised his head and glanced at Lin Mo, wanting to say something.

Huang San, who was sitting on the wooden bench next to him, immediately glared at him fiercely.

The words that came to his lips were swallowed back by him.

Su Xiang replied angrily: "I'm violating the prison rules..."

Lin Mo saw his bruised nose and swollen face, and immediately understood what was going on.

"I remember that there is no such rule in the prison. Prisoners must memorize the prison rules, right?"

Before Su Xiang could answer, Huang San crossed his legs and said nonchalantly: "I asked him to carry it."

"Oh why?"

Huang San glanced at Lin Mo in surprise.

Seeing that he was so young, a smile of enlightenment immediately appeared on his face.

"Are you a new prison guard? Don't you know that every newcomer who enters the prison has to learn some rules? I am teaching him these now."

"It's okay to teach rules, but don't hit people."

Lin Mo reminded.

Several gangsters in the cell stood at attention, saluted, and shouted with playful smiles: "Yes, sir!"

The yin and yang look is very disgusting.

Lin Mo had the experience of being bullied by gangsters in his previous life.

Therefore, he has no good impressions of this kind of guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong, who is strong on the outside and acts evil on the inside.

However, he knew how much he weighed, so it was better not to worry too much about this kind of thing.

It is easy to get yourself into trouble.

Just glanced at it, turned around and left.

"He knows what's going on!"

Huang San twitched the corner of his mouth and chuckled disdainfully.

He is not afraid of a little prison guard!

"Stop for what? Keep going!"

Looking back, Huang San kicked Su Xiang and asked him to continue to recite the prison rules.

Su Xiang clenched his fists unconsciously and looked up at him.

Huang San immediately widened his eyes, slapped him, and spat thick phlegm on him.

He said with a fierce look: "Why, looking at me with such eyes, you are still not convinced, are you?"

"I think this guy is a bitch and needs to be dealt with!"

"You kid, don't think that just a few nice words from the prison guard will help you!"

"Yes, my third brother is from the Black Dragon Gang. Not to mention a new prison guard, he is not afraid even if the warden comes!"

The younger brothers shouted loudly.

Although the bullshit was a bit exaggerated, it worked for Huang Sanfen.

Su Xiang gritted his teeth tightly and trembled with anger.

But the other party has a large number of people and a background.

He can't afford it!

He had no choice but to endure the humiliation and lowered his head unwillingly.

No one noticed the strong resentment flashing in Su Xiang's eyes when he lowered his head!