Volume 1: Wulin Chapter 4 "Flying Girl"

"Donor, are you okay?" Lu Bai walked up carefully and asked, like a young monk who was not very worldly-wise.
The man in black didn't say anything. He stood up and drew his knife to chop at Lu Bai.
This operation is a secret. You deserve to die for not sleeping well and looking around late at night.
But after the man in black approached, the fear on the little monk's face disappeared instantly, and his seemingly thin body seemed to swell a little.
He struck the throat with a knife, kicked the crotch with a whip kick, and then grabbed the head and twisted it cleanly to complete the kill.
It was at this time that Lu Bai sensed something and squatted beside the other's body, placing his hand lightly on the body.
After a while, three small squares appeared, two transparent and one light gray, and the panel quickly gave corresponding prompts.
"Operation module [acupoints], operation module [meridians], and energy module [internal force]."
"It seems that the way to extract the module is not just to perform certain actions yourself, but also to hunt people who have specific factors. But it seems that you have to hunt them yourself to extract it?"
There are different types of modules, and three types have been discovered so far - elements, operation and energy, and the colors are gold, transparent and light gray respectively.
It is estimated that there will be more types of modules. Combining various types of modules together to form specific abilities seems to be the correct way to obtain extraordinary powers.
I guess I’ll have to experiment with how to combine these modules in my free time. Now the focus is on the battle on the roof.
They are the ones who belong to the martial arts world. Only by starting with them can we figure out the situation in this world and then gain enough benefits.
"Hundred Flowers Tomb? Holy Land? Demon from outside the domain?" Lu Bai heard all these terms.
I wonder if the foreign demons are targeting these travelers?
After all, as it stands now, working hard to condense the relevant elements is indeed not as fast as killing everyone in the martial arts world and cultivating and harvesting them like crops.
It is completely fine to call such a traveler a demon from outside the domain.
"Could it be that the so-called holy land is the local power supported by the traveler? Is that why Feng Feinu has modern products such as stockings?"
"And Baihuazhong is the local resistance force?"
Lu Bai was guessing, and the intensity of the battle above was constantly increasing.
The other men in black had basically lost their fighting ability, and either fell into the house or onto the street. Only the man with a painted face was still fighting with Feng Feinu.
The scar on Hua Lian's face twitched, making him look extremely ugly. He waved his hands and kept walking.
If you ignore his face, there's actually a kind of beauty in watching him fight.
Just like a hardworking little bee among the flowers, or an embroiderer on a loom.
"It's just fancy moves." A pure white jade hand came out from the spinning gauze, and also passed through the waving hands of Hua Lian, and imprinted on the opponent's chest, shaking him away: "It's really just fancy moves."
As Hua Lian retreated, he circulated his internal energy, exerted force with his feet, and crushed the bricks and tiles. Only then did he stand still, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
But what followed was his laughter.
"Back then in Baihua Valley, our ancestors fought to the death, displaying all their martial arts skills, but were criticized by the foreign demon as flowery fists and embroidered legs. This was the greatest shame for our Baihua lineage, so we renamed our martial arts to flowery fists and embroidered legs to remember the shame."
"Now, I will use your life to wash away this shame and let you see whether our martial arts are really just fancy moves."
"Why are you so stubborn even though you can't win?" Lu Bai moved towards a black-clad man lying on the street while observing the battle on the roof.
Although he has no internal strength, Lu Bai still has good eyesight in combat.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Feinu was the one who beat Hua Lian. God knows where Hua Lian got the confidence to say he wanted to wash away the shame.
Looking at the man in black lying on the ground and unconscious due to serious injuries, Lu Bai was about to take his life again to hunt for the module.
But suddenly I noticed that the man in black was suddenly awakened, just like he felt a cramp in his legs after waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, and his body shook and struggled involuntarily.
As he continued to struggle, the black mask on his face fell off, revealing a face that seemed to be in extreme pain.
His face was covered with black meridians, and his mouth was wide open, but he could only make a humming sound.
It was at this time that Lu Bai discovered that the man in black did not have a tongue, but instead had a tumor the size of a pigeon egg.
At this moment, the tumor was glowing, and the light seemed somewhat familiar.
Before Lu Bai could take a closer look, the tumor burst open, and a stream of dirty blood spurted out while a small square flew out and headed straight for the clown.
Looking at the man in black on the ground, he had stopped struggling and his face was as blue as a piece of old bacon.
He didn't look like a person who was struggling in pain just now, but rather like an old mummy.
Lu Bai was not afraid. He put his hand on the corpse and tried to extract the module, but found that it was useless.
"Isn't this martial arts? How did such a magical thing come about?" Lu Bai quietly left the corpse. The situation was not right now, and it didn't seem like a good opportunity to pick up something.
It was a pity that before Lu Bai could walk away, Feng Feinu, who had been beating Hua Lian, fell from the roof and landed next to Lu Bai like a dead dog. She spit out blood and fainted.
Lu Bai does have some experience in stealth. After all, ambushing and sneaking can greatly increase the chances of winning.
But stealth is just stealth, not invisibility.
Therefore, Lu Bai, the strange-looking little monk, was discovered by the two of them at the first opportunity.
"Hello, benefactor." Seeing Hua Lian's gaze falling on him, Lu Bai showed a harmless smile on his face and greeted the two of them.
"Fighting and killing are not good, why don't we..." Lu Bai moved towards Feng Feinu little by little.
Hua Lian naturally didn't want to listen to the little monk of unknown origin, and his victory was not without cost, and there was no extra time to waste.
A dark aura flowed through Hua Lian's body, and his fancy moves, which originally looked very beautiful, now carried an aura of tyranny at this moment.
It no longer looked like a flying bee collecting honey, but rather like a child at the village entrance who had picked up a straight wooden stick in a rapeseed field, full of murderous intent.
To deal with this kind of person with internal strength, Lu Bai did not use lime powder blindly. Instead, he shook his body and shrank back. At the same time, his loose monk robe flew out and blocked Hua Lian's sight.
Hua Lian was very experienced and made the right decision immediately even in mid-air.
To a certain extent, the idea of ​​fancy punches and embroidered kicks is not wrong.
Both are highly technical martial arts that require dexterity and have complex and varied techniques.
If you don't practice well enough, you will just become a joke like a juggler and be easily defeated.
However, this exquisite martial art, as long as it is practiced well, can exert the strongest combat power with the least effort.
For example, at this moment, even in mid-air, with no foothold, he only moved his toes slightly and tore the monk's robe.
But as the monk's robe was torn, a large amount of lime powder also spread out.
And behind the lime powder was the figure of Lu Bai running away carrying Feng Feinu on his back.
Hua Lian exerted his internal strength and clapped his hands, creating a palm wind that blew away the lime powder.
However, Hua Lian's figure also paused. Although Lu Bai was carrying Feng Feinu on his back, he also ran a long distance away .
"An expert in external martial arts?"
Hua Lian did not sense any internal force from Lu Bai, but the fact that he could run so fast seemed to mean that he could only be a master of external strength.
"But you want to run away now? You are underestimating me." Hua Lian chased after him in three or two steps.
Xiutui is good at moving around in a small area, and can often fight against many enemies alone in a siege, but is not good at long-distance attacks.
Of course, it was no problem to catch up with Lu Bai, who had no internal strength and was carrying a heavy object.
But before he got close, he saw Lu Bai lifting Feng Feinu, who was on his back, onto his shoulders.
Then he turned around, lunged, straightened his waist and raised his muscles high, bursting out with tremendous momentum.
The next moment, Feng Feinu became a real flying girl.
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