My martial arts life simulator

Chapter 2 Zhenshan Boxing

The most intuitive thing about root bone improvement is that Yu Qing can feel the improvement of his body.

He tried it and felt that he could walk around on his own.

Watching the sky gradually darken.

The climate is still relatively warm, even if they stay in this porridge shed with ventilation on all sides, they will not be frozen to death.

Besides...

After the members of the Qingshan Gang left, many disaster victims gathered one after another.

Most of them are in order to drink a bowl of gruel early tomorrow, so they simply spend the night near here.

"Get out, get out, get out!" Several people rushed in very arrogantly, and drove out several victims including Yu Qing from the porridge shed.

Yu Qing didn't resist, he limped, carefully hid the bread given by Yang Dahe in his arms, and walked towards the woods not far away with a few numb victims.

It was not until he was sure that there were no other victims around him that Yu Qing found a thick tree to lean against and sat down, took out pancakes and gnawed on them.

During the day, Yu Qing probably knew the current situation of Pingyang City from the conversations of those members of the Qingshan Gang.

Now a large number of disaster victims are entrenched outside the city, and the people in the city have begun to worry.

These days, the gangs and wealthy gentry in the city began to pick people from among the victims in order to divide the forces of the victims.

They picked away the strong and strong, and what remained were some old, weak, sick and disabled people who were easy to deal with.

From this point of view, the porridge these days is just a way to slow down the troops.

After all the vital forces among the victims are taken away, I am afraid that there will not be so many kind-hearted people giving porridge every day.

Those who remained outside the city either starved to death or continued to flee towards the next city.

Can I still stick to the next city?

Yu Qing thought about her injured leg, and thought that entering the city was her only way of survival now.

……

On the second day, the porridge sheds outside the city opened as usual.

After a night's rest, Yu Qing was full of energy, and wandered with a limp among the victims, choosing a suitable porridge shed.

"Line up for me, come one by one!" A lot of victims gathered at the porridge shed of the Qingshan Gang yesterday. A tall and thick man was shouting at the victims, and kicked a victim who was desperately pushing forward. Fly a few steps.

The victim who was kicked away was clutching his chest, his two eyeballs were about to burst from their sockets, and after a while he tilted his head and remained motionless.

Everyone seemed to be familiar with the strangeness, and the man from the Qingshan gang who did it gave a "pooh" at the corpse, and didn't take a second look.

As for the rest of the victims, they began to line up honestly, bypassing the corpse one by one in tacit understanding.

Yu Qing took a glance and found that there was a very obvious depression on the exposed chest of the victim.

It was the first time Yu Qing saw the power of this world, but he didn't know what level this Qingshan gang member belonged to in the Jianghu.

After going around several porridge sheds, Yu Qing finally received a bowl of gruel and half a steamed bun with an unattractive color.

As usual, he found a secluded corner and observed the surroundings while drinking porridge.

After a while, the victims of the disaster around seemed to gather towards a certain place like a tide.

Yu Qing hurriedly followed, and after listening for a while, he knew that it was a big family in the city who came to pick someone!

"I want a big girl with yellow flowers, good facial features, and no sickness on her body!"

"Take two bearers, tall ones are required."

……

"I, I, sir, look at me, do me a favor!"

"Master, I can work, just give me two thin meals a day!"

……

The victims also knew that if they entered the city, there was a high probability of survival, so they stretched out their hands and signed up enthusiastically.

It's a pity that after the previous rounds of selection, most of those who stayed here were unqualified.

Yu Qing walked among the victims with her head down, listening carefully with her ears open.

He has injuries on his body now, which has cut off most of the options.

Relying on appearance... Yu Qing touched his butt and decided to forget it.

Appearance is hard currency no matter in which era.

All the good-looking people among the victims, regardless of gender, were picked away early.

As for the fate after being picked away, that is unknown.

Until the afternoon, Yu Qing did not find any suitable opportunity.

He could only go back to the tree where he stayed the night before, waiting for a new round of simulation.

It's getting late.

Yu Qing leaned against the tree trunk and turned on the system.

[You were born in a bandit village, and your mother was a peasant woman who was robbed. 】

The beginning is either a ruined temple or a bandit den. Is this the strength of luck being 1?

[When you were two years old, your mother was beaten to death because you offended the second head, and the wife of the third saw you cute, so she adopted you]

[When you were eight years old, you practiced martial arts with the third master. 】

[At the age of 13, the second master killed the first and third masters, and you were stabbed to death by the second master's men]

……

[Simulation ends]

[Evaluation: Poor and short life]

[Optional rewards]

[Talent: Elementary boxing proficiency]

[Martial arts: entry-level boxing Zhenshan boxing]

[Special reminder: Selecting martial arts can inherit the realm in the simulation]

……

For the first time, options related to rivers and lakes appeared.

According to the system's instructions, primary boxing proficiency can improve the power and speed of entry-level boxing.

Usually talent is divided into five levels: elementary, intermediate, advanced, master, and grandmaster.

And martial arts is divided into: entry level, advanced level, town gate level, unique skill level, and myth level.

Zhenshan boxing is an entry-level boxing method, obviously imitating the kung fu of the third master in the middle school.

Yu Qing hesitated for a moment, then chose Zhenshanquan.

Now he urgently needs a means to get close to him.

In this eating simulation, he practiced martial arts at the age of eight and was killed at the age of 13, a total of five years.

Even if the root understanding is not enough, but with the blessing of five years, it should be achieved.

After all, Zhenshan Boxing is just an entry-level boxing method.

The moment Yu Qing chose Zhenshan Fist, a mysterious warm current flowed from his lower abdomen, along the blood to his arms.

Afterwards, like a marquee, five years of practicing boxing were stuffed into his mind.

call--

Yu Qing stood up abruptly, exhaled a turbid breath, and then looked at her new-born hands.

It doesn't look much different from before, but Yu Qing can feel the power contained in it.

hum!
He clenched his right hand tightly and punched the tree trunk that they hugged together.

The leaves fell like raindrops.

Although there was a slight dull pain in his right hand, but looking at the clear fist mark on the tree trunk, Yu Qing smiled.

Zhenshan boxing does not have too many complicated moves, there are only three realms in total, skin training, bone training and blood training.

Due to lack of root bones and comprehension, in this simulation, Yu Qinghua only reached the level of perfect skin training in five years, and was still a short step away from bone training.

But for Yu Qing now.

Just relying on the power of this punch is enough to deal with those sallow and emaciated victims!

(End of this chapter)