kung fu system

Chapter 93 Master
But Chu Yu felt that his upper limit was far more than that. Now that he had a system, he had to reach the level of a master, right?As for a generation of grandmasters, they are unique and very few in the whole world.

What you do depends on man, and what you do depends on God. Whether you can become a great master still depends on God's will.

Chu Yu went back to the room and took a general look. This place should be a small town in the barren mountains. The room is not too big, but it looks pretty good.

Chu Yu looked at Guo Guo who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and patted his head, "Have you been hungry all day?"

Of course, only a few people have this kind of thinking. As for Guoguo, he didn't go hungry for a day. Because the speed of the carriage was not fast, Guoguo tasted everything that was pleasing to the eye along the road.

Now it can be said that it can eat and drink enough to sleep obediently, without thinking about anything. People like Guoguo are still at a carefree age, and there is nothing to worry about.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yu didn't keep meditating anymore. There was nothing rare in this barren mountain and wild place, and there were so many flies.

Too many flies was an annoying thing, but Zhuo Yu thought about it for a while, isn't his Snake Fist only level two?
The probability of catching a sensitive creature like a fly with bare hands is almost zero percent. Of course, this is the case of ordinary people. If Wu Yu turns into a "snake", it should not be very difficult to catch a fly.

But sometimes Chuu Yu was puzzled. Since the famous Snake Fist is trained here by catching and beating flies, Chuu Yu pointed at the sleeping Guoguo and cursed, "It's all your mother's fault."

Guoguo seemed to understand, and suddenly opened his mouth wide to reveal his fangs, and fell back into a deep sleep.

Chu Yu began to wonder again. Logically speaking, snakes would not fall into a deep sleep like Guoguo. Could it be because of the race of the golden python, or because of Guoguo's genetics?

After thinking for a long time, Congyu still couldn't figure out the reason, but there were more and more flies in the house. These bamboo houses were originally planned to be perfunctory, so they were not done so perfectly, which led to a plague of flies and mosquitoes.

Chu Yu started to use the "Snake Fist", and his eyes became concentrated. He only saw a fly parked on the bamboo chair in his eyes, and Chu Yu ignored all other objects.

Chuuyu stared at the fly, every move he made, even the slightest trembling was seen by Chuyu, it seemed to be Chuyu's prey, and Chuyu was promoted to a beast.

Congyu stared at the fly, and under certain circumstances, one of Congyu's fingers flew at high speed like a bullet, at an unimaginably fast speed!

"Snapped!"

The bamboo chair was rubbed to pieces by Chuu Yu's fingers, and there was a dead fly on the bamboo ruins, Chu Yu was also taken aback by the broken bamboo.

"It seems to be a little too hard." Snake Fist is fast, precise and ruthless, so Cong Yu didn't hold back his hand at all, and it's a bit ridiculous to say it.

But this is also Congyu's helpless move. There is no shortcut to practice...

The loud noise also attracted the attention of the driver next door, but he was too tired to care about anything, lying motionless on the bamboo mat, and he didn't want to move when the sky fell.

Congyu cheered up again and began to prepare to hunt the next prey...

The next day, Chuuyu did something unbelievable all night, that was to beat flies, and he did it with his bare hands.

Although it would definitely make people laugh if this kind of thing was said, Chu Yu didn't care. If his snake fist caught the target, even Wu Sheng would be doomed.

In the early morning, the coachman woke up Gugyu by yelling. To his surprise, he didn't expect him to come out as soon as he yelled. Isn't it reasonable for young people to stay in bed?
"Young people wake up so early."

Chu Yu touched the back of his head and nodded in response. Fortunately, the coachman didn't go into Chu Yu's room, otherwise he would have seen dead flies all over the room. This was the masterpiece of Chu Yu's night.

This beats the fly so that it is "cutting off children and grandchildren". When the fly is beaten and hides away, the hostility carried by Chu Yu makes the fly have nowhere to escape.

But the coachman thought to himself at this moment, "I wake up so early every day for my livelihood. I really don't know why this young man wakes up so early."

In the early morning, Congyu got into the carriage again, and ran to Sunset City along the route of the post station. The coachmen ran this road day and night, and they knew it like the back of their hands.

The coachman and his horse are very familiar with these roads, and it can be said that they can walk correctly with their eyes closed.

After spending the whole morning jolting back to the post station in Sunset City, Congyu became very familiar with it as soon as he arrived here. This was the place where Congyu traveled day and night at that time.

Countless thoughts poured into his head at this moment, and Congyu couldn't wait to rush out of the carriage and ran towards Sunset City.

I remember that when I came to Sunset City for the first time, Congyu was with Yan Xiaomin and Yan Jing. At that time, I had just come out of the martial arts academy, and I hadn't graduated yet.

Such a big change in a blink of an eye, I still remember that Ma Baoping let Cong Yu's martial soul level go to Yan Xiaomin again, now thinking about it, I still have a long way to go.

If I want to reach Martial Soul, it means that the road in Phoenix City is not so easy to walk. Thinking about Yan Jing's only Wuxin level, Congyu can only shake his head, "I see that Uncle Yan has been hiding his strength."

Fortunately, at the beginning Yan Jing was willing to help Congyu to get ahead, and he was willing to bring Congyu to Ma Baoping's place, which meant that Yan Jing was actually quite optimistic about Congyu, otherwise Yan Xiaomin would not have followed Congyu all the time.

From this point of view, there are still big figures behind Chuanyu, but it is still too far away from Chuyu now, so Chuyu dare not wishful thinking.

Back in Sunset City, everything has changed a lot after half a year. The street stalls are almost gone, the streets are no longer bustling, and the place has become deserted.

Thinking about it, the impact of the fall, betrayal, and instantaneous shock of the three hundred-year-old families who fell almost in one day is definitely not acceptable to ordinary people.

The street was still familiar, and Congyu soon came to the street where his master lived. However, at this time, the door of Ma Baoping's shop was closed tightly, and waste paper was "flying" randomly everywhere on the street.

Chu Yu strode forward and knocked lightly on the door of the shop, but no one answered.

Chu Yu called again tentatively, "Master, Master?"

There was silence inside. Could it be that Master Ma Baoping fell asleep?
Chu Yu looked towards the end of the street, only to find that the shop was still open, the old man was sitting at the door, the scenery was not as good as before, and he didn't see a single customer for ten days.

(End of this chapter)