High Martial Arts World: Awakening Daily Settlement Panel.

"Seven Star Fist!"

"Hopeless Sea, Kagoshima map?"

At this moment, there were two small pieces of paper in Shen Bei's palm.

However, due to paper limitations, all of them are reduced-print versions, and both the font of the Seven Star Fist and the lines on the map are very small.

Shen Bei felt dizzy and had stars in his eyes.

"No." Shen Bei rubbed his sore and stiff eyeballs: "It's too small, I can't see clearly, I need to enlarge it."

Shen Bei did not waste time, but put the two pieces of paper away carefully, planning to go back and enlarge them.

Shen Bei also considered whether to take advantage of this bargain.

After all, the map is too far away for Shen Bei.

The effects of the Seven Star Fist are completely unclear, and it is difficult to describe its specific effects.

But one thing is certain, once it is discovered that I have picked up a bargain, I will inevitably attract the attention of the Cult of Apocalypse and the Headhunters.

If you put it back, at least you'll be safe.

Thought for a moment.

Shen Bei still decided to take the bargain.

Now that we have done it, we cannot hesitate and must carry it through to the end!

After all, You Wuchang's arrest had offended the headhunters.

The two sides became enemies after they killed members of the Apocalypse Cult in Lingnan City.

It’s not a big deal to pick up this bargain.

As for Fang Ming's body, Shen Bei didn't even look at it and just turned and left.

It's really... I was tortured to such a horrible state by myself, with blood and flesh all over the place, it was a mess.

If you don’t know, you might think that another murderer has appeared in Changtu County.

Back at the Taiyangshan Reservoir, the work of cleaning up debris on the water surface is nearing completion.

Several workers squatted beside the van with smiles on their faces, waiting for Boss Zhang to pay their wages.

"Shen Bei, 200 yuan, take it."

Although Boss Zhang was very afraid of Shen Bei, he settled the wages accordingly and did not increase the salary by a penny because Shen Bei was a warrior.

He has a firm grip on matters of principle.

This time the work was successfully completed, and Shen Bei returned to the county town with everyone.

……

Just as it was getting dark.

Three men in golden clothes walked out from the dense forest of Sun Mountain.

Just by looking at their clothes, one can recognize at a glance that they are dressed exactly like Fang Ming, and belong to the notorious headhunters!

The faces of the three people were hidden in their hoods, dim and unclear, making them difficult to discern.

They looked around, as if searching for something.

"Are you sure Fang Ming fled from this direction?"

"Yes, there are still marks left by him on the branches and leaves. There is no doubt about it."

"Yin Hong, expand the search range."

The man named Yin Hong reached out and took off his hood.

It can be seen that his hands are completely devoid of flesh and blood, but a pair of gray, dry bones and white claws!

There was a crackling sound as the knuckles twisted.

His chest was half-buttoned from top to bottom, revealing his hairy, tangled, and well-developed pectoral muscles.

His eagle-like nose and deep grey eyes gave him a heroic charm that was full of power and strangeness.

Ying Hong sniffed his nose, stood still for a moment, and his pupils shrank: "There is a smell of blood!"

"Could it be Fang Ming..."

"Who is the Apocalypse Sect member chasing him? What rank of warrior is he?"

"Before we parted, I saw that it was the fourth-rank warrior Luo Chengyuan!"

"broken!"

After a few brief conversations, the three of them started running as fast as they could, advancing rapidly through the dense forest.

Three strong winds formed behind them, blowing the surrounding trees to this and that, with their branches and leaves dancing wildly.

After a while.

Yin Hong and others have arrived at the place where Fang Ming and Luo Chengyuan fought.

Yin Hong saw a dark shadow lying on the ground at a glance.

When the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the moonlight shone down, the three people finally saw clearly that it was Fang Ming's body!

and……

It was as if the body had been ripped out by a pack of wolves, with all kinds of internal organs scattered all over the ground. It was a horrific sight that was too horrible to watch.

One of the men stepped forward and immediately reached into Fang Ming's sphincter. His face suddenly darkened: "It's gone..."

The other man narrowed his eyes, a deadly gleam in his eyes: "Luo Chengyuan, right? I want him to die ten thousand times more miserably than Fang Ming!"

Yin Hong took a deep breath and said, "Luo Chengyuan is doomed to die, there is no doubt about that. But the current situation is... the Seven Star Fist and the Hopeless Sea Map are gone."

"The loss of the Seven Star Fist is not great." The man squatting beside Fang Ming's body continued in a gloomy tone: "The key is the map of the Hopeless Sea in the cave. It is said to be a new island map."

"Yin Hong, let us handle the matter here. We will hunt down Luo Chengyuan and take back the map and martial arts. You continue to lurk in Lingnan City Wuda."

Yin Hong nodded and said worriedly, "The Hopeless Sea map is what the Nine-Life Crow, one of the eight killers of our headhunting tribe, needs. Get it as soon as possible. If the Nine-Life Crow arrives in the country without handing in the map, I'm afraid it will be doomed."

The other two nodded, knowing of course how ruthless Nine-Life Crow, one of the eight killers, was.

Time is tight.

The three men sank Fang Ming's body into the Taiyangshan Reservoir and then left.

……

"Hello, is this my little Tongtong?"

After Shen Bei returned to the county town, he called Jian Tong.

A tiny voice came from the other end of the phone: "Nonsense! You called me and you don't even know who I am?"

"Where are you?" Shen Bei asked curiously.

"In the provincial capital, in a private room."

Shen Bei said "oh".

No further questions were asked.

According to Boss Zhang, in this world, not checking hotel check-in records when marrying a wife is a male virtue that contemporary men should abide by.

Not to mention the private rooms.

Jian Tong’s voice came again: “If you have any farts, hurry up and fart. I’m at the dinner party here.”

"Pfft~~~"

"You——" Jian Tong's face turned green with anger.

Good job, Shen Bei, you want to have fun, right?

It is hard to say whether humans living in the solar system can withstand this fart sound that exceeds the limits of human thought.

"I'm dead!" Jian Tong growled angrily.

"No." Shen Bei laughed and said, "I have something important to do. I remember if you have a scanner printer at home?"

"Yes, I have."

"Lend it to me."

"No one's home, they're all out of town, you can't get in."

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

"Don't break the window! The key is under the flowerpot at the door."

"Okay, go ahead and do your thing."

Shen Bei hung up the phone directly.

Look through a few flower pots at the door, find the key, and open the door to go in.

After returning from the Taiyangshan Reservoir, Shen Bei originally wanted to find a printing shop to enlarge the Seven Star Fist and the map of the Sea of ​​Hopelessness in his hands.

But after thinking about it, I realized that there are too many people in the printing shop and it is too unsafe.

You know, this is not some textbook exercise or paper test.

Instead, it is something that caused competition between the Cult of Apocalypse and the Headhunters!

If this gets out, or if the staff at the printing shop keep a copy, I will definitely not have a peaceful life.

After comprehensive consideration, Shen Bei decided to go to Jian Tong's house.

Jian Tong followed his father to another place to visit warriors in the spiritual realm, and there was no one at home.

It’s to facilitate committing crimes, no, it’s to facilitate printing!

Turn on your computer, scanner, printer, etc.

Shen Bei placed the Seven Star Fist paper on the scanner.

quite a while.

The scanned content will be displayed on the computer.

Shen Bei adjusted the effect and font, enlarged the font, and after the effect was clear, he printed it out.

The printer spits out A4 paper.

Shen Bei bound them one by one according to the serial numbers.

soon.

All the contents of Seven Star Fist have been sorted out.

"Not many pages..."

Shen Bei counted and found that there were only about thirty pages.

Shen Bei took a quick look and summarized: "Seven Star Fist... There are not many moves. It is a variety of boxing techniques created based on the orbits of the stars in the sky. It uses the body to communicate with the heaven and earth. Each move contains the orbits of the stars and the mystery of the body structure."

Shen Bei took a deep breath.

Although the understanding is correct.

But if you want to practice the Seven Star Fist, you have to temper your body, which is a prerequisite.

Only when you have reached the level of qualified tempering can you practice. Otherwise, practicing by force will cause meridian rupture, muscle necrosis, and even endanger your life.

With this thought in mind, Shen Bei immediately came to the backyard of Jian Tong's house.

"Just do it!"

"Practice!"