Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 12 Should the poor be pointed at by a knife?
Seeing that Lin Bei was silent for a long time, Old Brother Wang thought he still had doubts about the power of this exercise.

So, he said, "If you doubt the power of this exercise, I can demonstrate it to you."

"You also practiced this exercise?"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up. To be honest, he still had some doubts about the content of this exercise.

Although all aspects agree with his needs, this name...it is really difficult to make him trust with money!
"Of course!"

Brother Wang patted his strong chest, "Look at it!"

As he said that, he sank into his dantian, and demonstrated it to him on the spot.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he opened them suddenly, and with a bang, he punched suddenly, and his hands flew continuously, only to hear five firecrackers exploding continuously, deafeningly.

And at the place where his fist hit, there was actually dust scattered, and there was a faint wave of heat in the air, as if a firecracker had really exploded.

"It's so fast, it's so fast that only the afterimage of the fist can be seen, and five consecutive blows are concentrated in the same place. It's hard to imagine how powerful it will be if it hits a person!"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up, and he felt that Brother Wang's strike was astonishing not only in speed, but also in strength.

"This level of power is indeed extraordinary! It is definitely not comparable to Teacher Ma's flamboyant fists and legs!"

Lin Bei was a little moved.

"how?"

Old Brother Wang looked proud, very confident in his own strength.

His rehearsal caused such a commotion that the nearby vendors glanced at it and laughed, but didn't say much.

This guy has been setting up a stall here for a while, and often practiced this exercise to customers, but he didn't make a deal once.

The reason is also very simple. This "Five Whips of Lightning" is easy to learn but difficult to master. If a person with average talent wants to practice his power, he doesn't know how much time it will take to hone his skills.

It's powerful, but it's not worth it!

"Sell it for two taels of silver?"

Lin Bei saw a price tag on the front of the exercise, which read [Price [-] taels, no bargaining].

He had just been slaughtered, and he didn't believe in anything and didn't bargain, so he directly came to a big bargain.

But old brother Wang was unmoved, and said with a straight face: "I'm stupid and don't know how to bargain, so the price is [-] taels, no bargaining."

Lin Bei was taken aback, and looked at the other party with a serious face.

This guy seems to have a very different painting style from the flamboyant brother in front of him.

Although I feel psychologically, this guy may really be the kind of person who is too lazy to bargain and simply mark the psychological price directly.

But he still quarreled with the other party for a while, and in the end, this guy insisted on the price and let him bargain as much as he wanted, with only one sentence: "The price is eight taels, no bargaining!"

"Forget it, eight taels is eight taels."

Lin Bei had no choice but to take out eight taels of silver.

Although it is a couple of dollars over budget, it is not a big problem.

"You have also seen the power of this exercise. If it weren't for the fact that I am attacking the fourth level of qi and blood and need a lot of resources, otherwise I would never sell it at such a low price."

Brother Wang said while handing the rest of the exercises to Lin Bei.

"Young man, you are a master of goods!"

From his words, Lin Bei could hear the feeling that he was making a lot of money.

It seems that in the eyes of old brother Wang, this skill is definitely far more than this price.

Lin Bei shrugged and said nothing.

Whether it's worth it or not will only be known after he cultivates.

"With the attribute panel in hand, you may make money, but I will never lose money!"

With a complaint in his heart, Lin Bei left Dongshi.

He can rely on proficiency to increase the progress bar of the exercises, even the most basic exercises, he can also cultivate extraordinary power, and it is impossible to lose money.

It's nothing more than time, and you need to consider whether it's worth it.

After all, if you waste time on a book that is not suitable for you, even if you practice to a higher level, the gain will not be worth the loss!
"Not only is the East Market colder than the West Market, but there are also far fewer pedestrians on the road, especially this small alley, which is very eerie."

On the way home, Lin Bei couldn't help sighing.

After all, the West Market is a living area, and firewood, rice, oil and salt are essential things for every household.

Cultivation, on the other hand, is not the first priority of survival, and it is not even considered a rigid need.

Without weapons and medicinal materials, you may not necessarily die, but without food and water, you will definitely not be able to live.

Naturally, there are far fewer people living here than in the area near West City.

Turning into a dark and cramped alley, Lin Bei was just halfway there.

Suddenly, two figures blocked his way.

Lin Bei frowned, and stopped sideways, intending to let the two go out first.

However, the two remained motionless!
Lin Bei suddenly understood. He looked at the two of them and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to borrow some money from Xiongtai."

The one with the lighter eyebrows of the two stepped forward and smiled maliciously.

"That's right, buddies are a little tight recently, so I want to borrow some money from Xiongtai."

The other person also showed a sinister smile and took a step forward.

Immediately, the exit of the narrow alley was instantly blocked without leaving a single gap.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, and said with some doubts: "I'm afraid you two have found the wrong person, I am very poor."

"Hey, what I'm talking about, we two brothers are robbing poor ghosts!"

The two of them stopped pretending, and both showed hideous faces.

"Why don't you rob the rich, but you want to rob me, the poor?"

Lin Bei was baffled by their answers.

What is this? !

Good people should be pointed at guns! ?
"Nonsense! Our two brothers only have two knives. If we don't rob the poor, why don't we go to die?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the money! Otherwise, hehe..."

The guy with the light eyebrows took a step forward, clenched his fists, his eyes flashed fiercely.

Lin Bei understood it.

After all, this is a world of martial arts. Rich people have more resources than ordinary people. If they practice martial arts, they will undoubtedly have more advantages than ordinary people.

Even if they don't practice, they can still hire a large number of masters to work for them.

It can be said that these rich people are either masters themselves, or they are accompanied by masters, and they cannot be easily grabbed by three or two guns.

In comparison, it is better to rob a few more poor ghosts. Although the earning is less, it is safer!
"Aren't you afraid of me calling someone?"

Lin Bei asked curiously.

"It's very remote here, you can try it! Let's see if they came faster or our knives are faster!"

The light-browed guy licked his lips and smiled cruelly.

"Then if I give you the money, will you let me go?"

Lin Bei took a look at the two of them. They had knives on their waists. They were obviously ruthless characters!

"Of course, we only want to make money, not kill!"

The two suddenly showed harmless smiles.

Compared with the previous fierce appearance, he is like two different people.

"I hope you will keep your promise!"

Lin Bei slowly took out the money bag from his arms, and looked at the two people walking towards him with peaceful eyes.

(End of this chapter)