In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

"I am the abbot of the Great Kingdom Temple on Qilian Mountain. I have learned martial arts since I was a child, which has made me very skilled. But unfortunately, I am too trusting."

"My eldest disciple Ning Kong wanted to learn my Prajna Divine Art, but after begging in vain, he actually chose to plot against me. He even cut off my legs and dug out my eyes. He also wanted to force me to reveal the secret formula of the Divine Art. But I refused to give in. I will never surrender."

"So that traitor locked me up in the dry well. He came over to question me a few times at first, but then he just left me there alone."

The old man became angrier and angrier as he spoke, but when his anger reached its peak, all that was left was sadness.

"There are actually people like this. Senior, don't worry, as long as you help me get out, then..."

Lu Ziqiao had a serious look on his face, and then the tone suddenly changed.

"I'll ask my good brother to help you get revenge. His name is Zeng Xiaoxian. He will definitely avenge you. If not, you can go and cause trouble for him. You'll definitely be able to find out his location if you ask around."

"Are you lying to me?" The old man looked indifferent.

"Of course not. To be honest, I have a good brother. You can also go find him. His name is Guan Gu Shenqi, and he is also a foot basin chicken man."

Lu Ziqiao continued to betray the people in the apartment with an expressionless face.

"What about you?" the old man continued to ask.

"Me? My name is Lu Xiaobu. As the saying goes, Red Hare among horses, Lu Bu among men." Lu Ziqiao was about to continue boasting.

"What about you?" the old man shouted angrily.

"Actually, my real name is Zhang Wei."

"You lied to me!!! You lied to me!!!"

The old man went crazy in an instant and roared towards the sky. The surging true energy instantly knocked Lu Ziqiao over. Lu Ziqiao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, if you want to kill me, then go ahead. I, Yang Yu, will be a hero again in eighteen years."

Lu Ziqiao roared angrily, then whispered, "There's resurrection anyway."

In the blank wall of the heart:

Lu Ziqiao had a smug look on his face.

"It's not good to be out in the open, surrounded by blood and gore. The martial arts world is not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world. Report a nickname, it's important to save your life. As long as you have many brothers, you don't have to worry about nicknames."

Zeng Xiaoxian - Guan Gu Shenqi - Zhang Wei - Yang Yu: "A-choo!?"

"Hahaha, good scolding, good scolding."

The old man suddenly burst into laughter, as if it was not him who had just roared like a demon.

"You're crazy, if you want to kill me, just kill me, and make it quick."

Lu Ziqiao continued to curse, trying to force the old man to kill him in anger so that he could be resurrected.

Otherwise, if I continue to stay here, I don’t know what will happen. It would be fine if he eats me alive, but what if he does something else that shouldn’t be broadcast before eating me?

Thinking of this, Lu Ziqiao shuddered. It was all because he read so much that the images in his mind kept playing uncontrollably and even changed their appearance intelligently.

But Lu Ziqiao's scolding not only did not make the old man angry, but made him even happier, and he laughed and danced.

"Boy, do you want to learn martial arts? My Prajna magic can make you invincible."

"Can learning this martial art improve yang and kidney health? Of course, that's not what I want to ask. I'm asking on behalf of my good friend Zhang Wei."

Lu Ziqiao had a serious expression on his face, as if what he had just said had nothing to do with him.

"This is Shaolin Zen. Before you achieve mastery, you won't have any troubles with lust."

The old man's words were extremely plain, but they made Lu Ziqiao feel a chill in his brain.

"You mean, no? No, I'm a man of integrity, I absolutely won't learn. I knew you suddenly wanted to teach me martial arts, there must be a conspiracy, I won't learn, whoever wants to learn can learn."

Lu Ziqiao immediately turned angry and wanted to run away, but where could he run to in this place?

"Hahaha, you don't want to learn, you don't want to learn."

The old man laughed heartily, and then his expression suddenly changed to anger and roared, "But I insist on asking you to learn."

The old man used his internal strength to slide himself in front of Lu Ziqiao and grabbed his hands and legs.

"Let me help you with your luck."

"I don't allow you to help me with my luck." Lu Ziqiao's face instantly turned pale. Even when he met his ex-girlfriend's chef at a dinner, he had never been so pale.

The old man ignored Lu Ziqiao and turned him over, making him stand upside down on the ground.

"Hahaha, Prajna is appearing for the first time, and the meridians are flowing backwards."

The old man then pressed Lu Ziqiao's cervical vertebrae in the opposite direction.

"Ah, don't press my head with my butt." Lu Ziqiao struggled desperately, but to no avail.

"The energy in Dantian flows throughout the body."

This time, not only was his buttocks pressing on his head, but he could also see his heels.

"It's broken, it's broken. My waist is breaking."

The old man's face turned serious and he threw Lu Ziqiao up from the spot.

"Blood sea, back top, Yangchi, naming, muscle contraction."

Every time the old man shouted, he would hit one of Lu Ziqiao's major acupoints to make him float in the air again. After he had hit all the major acupoints on Lu Ziqiao's body, he would let him fall.

After falling, Lu Ziqiao got up and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Hahaha, you already have the first level of the ninth level of the Prajna Divine Art. My martial arts will be with you for your entire life, and you won't be able to get rid of it."

"I'll force you to learn the second level tomorrow."

"Unless you die, you will definitely learn my martial arts."

"You must hate me. I want you to hate everyone. Why am I suffering here?"

The old man was cursing the heavens, while Lu Ziqiao looked up at the sky and couldn't help shedding a tear.

Jiuzhou City.

This is a special place. It can be regarded as a magical junction between the major countries in Kyushu, but this place is considered a wild land for the major countries in Kyushu.

In addition, the terrain here is dangerous, with countless cliffs.

The weather is unpredictable and there is often fog, so you can't see anything more than three or four feet away.

It is not conducive to the stationing of large numbers of troops, so the major powers have little interest in this.

Therefore, this place is considered a no-man's land, and for this reason, many sects have set their sights on this place.

Countless sects have been fighting for many years, and the number of people has been decreasing, and the sects have been becoming poorer and poorer. However, the people in the martial arts world are too concerned about their reputation and are unwilling to give in no matter what. However, any discerning person can see that they just want a way out.

Now Cao Xiong, who was demoted here for offending the higher-ups, saw this and convened a martial arts conference, trying to take advantage of the situation, but this affected the interests of the Tianlong Gang, which is the most powerful gang here.

A bloody storm seems inevitable.

Yang Yu's inner monologue: "But what does this have to do with us?"

Author: “No, it’s just to make up the word count.”

"So direct?"

“It’s that direct.”

"Isn't it just some background information or something?"

"of course not."

"Is there no sincerity at all?"

"No, it's 100% fake. There's no real emotion at all. It's just to make up the words."

"Thank you for your candor."

"You're welcome. By the way, this conversation is just to make up the word count."

"..."