practice falsehood

Chapter 12 012 Xingyi Split Hang, Horse Xing Cannon Fist!
The sun was setting and night was falling.

Two hours later, there were a few heavy panting sounds from the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall.

Chen Yi, who had just learned a trick from the martial arts master, was now slumped on the ground covered in sweat.

"Come here today."

"It's just this one trick and several changes back and forth, and you have almost mastered it." Chen Hao found a towel and threw it to the other party.

Chen Yi took the towel and wiped his sweat, and said gratefully: "This trick is popular all over the world! This time, I will rely on this trick to go to the exchange competition. But thanks to the help of you, Haozi, a master, tonight Ton must be invited!"

"Then I won't be polite! You have to clean it up." Chen Hao grinned and began to pack up the training equipment scattered in the martial arts hall.

……

Since it gets dark late in Heyang City, the meal time is much later than in the eastern region.

Although it was past 8 o'clock when the door of the martial arts hall was closed, the small restaurants on the ancient street were the busiest time for business.

We found a restaurant that we often went to and ordered spicy chicken, stir-fried vine vegetables, cucumbers, dry pot sausages, and a large bowl of rice. Chen Hao and the two just ate like this.

It is estimated that practicing martial arts consumes more energy, so Chen Yi and Chen Hao enjoyed their food, opened two bottles of cold beer by the way, and chatted while drinking.

"Haoko, I'm so sorry!"

"Tomorrow is the inspection day for you guys to open a martial arts gym, but I, a brother, can't go to help you support the field."

"I'll drink this glass first!" Chen Yi said apologetically, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, which was regarded as self-punishment.

"Didn't this just happen to be a coincidence? Just go and compete."

"I've already invited some old students to come over to help the platform. Let's go through the motions. It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the assessment." Chen Hao smiled slightly, and picked up his wine glass in return.

"Definitely no problem!"

"We have so many martial arts schools in Heyang City, but you are the only one who can practice secret strength."

"If you can't check this, it's unreasonable."

"Come on, let's stop talking about this, let's touch one first! You two have known each other for at least [-] years, right? I finally got the chance to drink with you, and I must drink enough tonight!" Chen Yi filled the glass again superior.

Chen Hao felt a little warmer in his heart because he had a best friend who could help him solve his problems. He also raised his wine glass and touched it.

……

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening after eating and drinking, and the two buddies said goodbye at Gujiekou.

Since they both had business to deal with tomorrow, they didn't go to the retro game arcade to have fun this night.

Watching Chen Yi call a driver to leave, Chen Hao also wanted to hire a taxi to go home.

After experiencing a lot of messy things in the past two days, and sleeping on the folding bed in the martial arts hall for two nights, Chen Hao began to miss the comfortable and soft big bed at home.

Just as he raised his hand, Chen Hao was stunned again!

Because the data panel in the upper right corner of the line of sight actually responded again.

But this time, it wasn't that he captured something that could be transformed, but that the source point of the unknown mechanism rose a little bit inexplicably!

【Name: Chen Hao】

[Realm: Middle Dark Strength]

[Skill: Drunken Fist Lv1 (103/200)]

[Source point: 0.09 (+0.03)]

"what's the situation?"

"How did this origin point rise so much!"

"I remember that before going to bed in the afternoon, there was only 0.01 left... Could it be..." Chen Hao opened his eyes wide, remembering the weird dream he had in the afternoon.

In the dream, he seemed to have turned into a strange little snake.

The little snake soaked in the wine tank and drank while swimming. Every time it drank a little wine, its body would grow stronger.

Although dreams, most of them have no specific meaning.

But after seeing the source point of this data panel rise, Chen Hao suddenly came up with an extremely absurd idea!
"Could it be that the increase in the source point is related to my drinking?"

"A cheat on the system by drinking alcohol?"

"The designer of this panel is absolutely a fucking talent!" Chen Hao felt as if he had captured something crucial.

What he drank in the afternoon was medicinal wine, and Chen Hao was quite drunk, so he rose by 0.05 source points in one go.

The beer I drank with him in the evening had a relatively low alcohol content. After several bottles, I was only slightly tipsy, so the source point only increased by 0.03.

"its not right!"

"If this is the case, how could there be a source point of 0.12 when the panel first appeared?" Chen Hao muttered to himself, so that he temporarily lost the idea of ​​going home.

He planned to take advantage of the river wind to clear his mind, and first figure out the purpose of this damn data panel.

After walking on the embankment, with the help of the lights on both banks and the brightly lit cruise ships on the river, Chen Hao once again fixed his eyes on the confluence of the three rivers where the change began.

After carefully recalling the scene of saving people in the first place, Chen Hao seemed to understand why there was a source point of 0.12 on the initial panel.

"I remember that the man who fell into the water had a wine gourd on his back."

"When the wine gourd turned into transparent pieces, part of it seemed to be close to my body."

"Is this initial 0.12 source point related to the wine in that wine gourd?"

"And the next day also increased by 0.01, and it was also the first night that I ate grilled fish with Chen Yi, and smelled alcohol on him?"

"It seems that if you want to gain source points, you have to get involved with wine!"

Looking at the surging waters of the Sanjiang River in the night, Chen Hao felt that he should have solved the case.

Although he didn't know why this panel reacted to the teahouse couple, after these two days of tossing, Chen Hao had enough knowledge of the purpose of this data panel.

First of all, the panel can transform the false martial arts of arcade game characters from false to real by consuming source points.

Secondly, the panel can transform real items such as children's snacks into false props shaped on the product packaging through the source point.

Then, through the numerical changes on the panel, you can intuitively see the progress of your boxing realm, and correct your mistakes in practice!
With the help of this data panel, Chen Hao may be able to practice the Zui Baxian boxing passed down in his family to an unheard of state.

"With the hot-searched video from Station B, I don't have to worry about martial arts school enrollment for the time being."

"Tomorrow's big inspection and assessment, there are also veteran students coming to help."

"Then the next step is to use this panel to continuously improve yourself step by step."

"Since you have chosen to take the unique path of being a martial artist, you should do your best!"

After figuring out the specific use of the panel, Chen Hao inevitably had many ideas in his mind.

So much so that when standing on this embankment, I forgot that it was already late at night.

……

"I need to continue to verify the source points of drinking alcohol. I will go to the martial arts studio later to dig out a bottle of medicinal wine and take it back to try."

"There is also the ability to switch between true and false, and I have to find an opportunity to try again."

"It's just that this transformation object is a bit difficult to grasp, and more experiments should be able to find signs."

The night was dark and the wind was high, and there was a gust of wind blowing on the embankment of Wenfeng Ancient Street.

Just as Chen Hao was looking at the river, planning his future direction in his mind.

Suddenly, two vague figures slowly approached from not far behind him.

"One deep, one submerged breathing with two different rhythms, and the footsteps are also very solid, there are masters coming!" Chen Hao woke up, stopped his wild thoughts, and looked away from the river.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a broad build commenting on the wonderful scenery of Sanjiang beside him.

As for the person following him, it was a square-faced young man with a tall horse.

The two chatted while walking, and finally stopped and cast their sharp eyes on Chen Hao, who was also stopping at the embankment.

"If you are drunk but not drunk, you are in the middle of the Sea of ​​Eight Immortals."

"I didn't expect that I would meet a drunken boxing master like my little brother while walking around the Wenfeng Ancient Street at night."

"I heard that a young man has emerged in Heyang City who can secretly leave a mark on the cement railing. I guess he is you, little brother!" The middle-aged man smiled at Chen Hao, as if he could spot it at a glance. Chen Hao's boxing skills and kicks.

"It's all a false name spread on the Internet, it's not worth mentioning!"

"I don't know what advice you two have?" Chen Hao frowned slightly, and cupped his fists at the two of them.

"They're both martial arts practitioners, so I don't dare to give advice! We just saw that little brother, you are so young, and you have practiced martial arts so well, and some skills are unbearable, so we wanted to compete and compete."

"I wonder if little brother is interested?" the middle-aged man suggested with a smile.

"We don't know each other, so there's no need to rush into a competition, right?"

"Besides, I have business to do tomorrow, and the wind is strong by the river, and I'm prone to catch a cold if it blows for a long time, so I'll take my leave first!"

Chen Haochong arched his hands to the two of them, and was about to leave quickly from the embankment, when he saw the middle-aged man laughed: "It's just a normal hand, it won't delay you for long, little brother."

After saying this, the middle-aged man winked at the tall man next to him. The tall young man with a square face nodded and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, give me a hand." Let’s fight!”

Then he took a vigorous step, and the tall figure was like a galloping horse. He was seven or eight meters away from the embankment and rushed to Chen Hao in the blink of an eye.

And one of his thick and long arms was also swung high in mid-air, heading straight for the position that Chen Hao was about to pass by.

Wherever the long arm touched, there was a loud whine and a sharp "pop" sound, which for a time drowned out the sound of the whimpering wind on the riverside!

"Xingyi Pigua! Horse-shaped cannon fist!"

"I can't help but say that labor and capital are blocked. Is it true that labor and capital are made of mud?"

　The second update is here, it’s gone tonight.

　　I was delayed by something during the day, and I didn't have time to update the old books before coding the new ones.

　　PS: The mantra here in Yucheng is basically about labor, capital, labor and capital, so it will appear frequently in the article.However, in order to make the judges everywhere not confused, Pian Feng has already picked out many dialects.

　　For example, it is more appropriate to call the proprietress of the teahouse Lin Hong, Ms. Lin instead of Aunt Lin or Aunt Lin (stand up)
　　
　
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