Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

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  "I am from the Green Snake Gang, Hall Master Zheng...you...if you kill me, Hall Master Zheng will not let you go!"

The punch was fierce and hit Zhao Tai's face.

Zhao Tai trembled in shock!

"Let Mom go!"

One punch.

Blood flowed from Zhao Tai's ears and nose.

Jiang Shu approached, his eyes were like a tiger's gaze, and his arms were fully drawn like a big bow. He hugged Zhao Tai's neck and twisted it violently!
  Pounce...it turns out that this is the pounce of the third tiger form!

The third tiger-shaped posture is a killing technique.

How can you understand the subtleties without killing people?
  Green Snake Gang, Hall Master Zheng, Master Rabbit, recalling today, Zhao Tai looked at him as if he were prey.

A guess emerged in Jiang Shu's mind.

"Damn, bad luck."

He picked up the electric baton on the ground and inserted it into his back. After randomly taking out a few taels of silver from the clothes and packages on the table, he poured the candlelight on the two people's clothes.

Jiang Shu turned around in the firelight, walked towards the low house that he had already stepped on, stepped on a few adobe bricks, and climbed out of the wall.

Behind.

"Whoever gets stabbed a thousand times sets fire to it!"

"It's too late! It's too late!"

"Bring the water quickly."

"Dead people, dead people."

"This is Zhao Tai from the Green Snake Gang. The murderer is a short-haired masked man. Go and inform the hall master, quickly."

Listening to the panic shouting in Bicao Lane, Jiang Shu returned to his small house of more than ten square meters in Qushe Lane, and a thought flashed in his mind.

The figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared here.

……

Qingjiang Garden.

Jiang Shu opened the curtains, the sunlight was dazzling, and the sound of cars honking from time to time spread through the air to his ears.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s learned the posture skills and breathing techniques from the Hungry Tiger Martial Arts School, or if it’s just his nature.

It was obviously his first time killing someone.

Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he felt comfortable all over, his blood surged, and every sweat pore seemed to be trembling with excitement.

No wonder there was a book in the previous life saying that chivalrous men used force to break the ban.

With martial arts skills, he can't bear the slightest grievance.

The more I endure my grievances, the more my thoughts become blocked.

How can one climb high mountains or wade into deep waters if one's thoughts are blocked?

How can one become a person of great perseverance and courage!
  flutter! lift! Cut!

In the small room, Jiang Shu took off his coat and moved around.

"What a shame, what a shame! If only Zhao Tai, that trash, was in the Qi and Blood Sensing Realm, he could have forced himself to use more moves!"

After rehearsing the attack several times, Jiang Shu sighed and realized that the Three Tiger Forms were the real means of killing.

It's a pity that I am only most comfortable with pounce, and both lifting and scissors lack a sense of murderous intent.

After finishing his work, Jiang Shu's energy and blood calmed down, and he took off his clothes and went to bed.

From the time he woke up in the school dormitory early yesterday morning to six o'clock this morning, he had not slept for more than 20 hours.

It's time to take a good rest.

Jiang Shu slept until the eleven o'clock alarm clock rang. After practicing martial arts, his mind was as clear as crystal and he had no distracting thoughts. Basically every time he went to sleep, he was in deep sleep.

Three hours is enough for the average person to sleep for six hours!

I haven't looked at my phone much, and several messages popped up on WeChat.

"Jiang Shu, you're on leave from school. I borrowed the chair."

"Jiang Shu, if you don't come, put some books on the desk for me."

"Don't you want to stay in the dormitory anymore? The water and electricity bills for last semester have been refunded. The total is fifty-three eight yuan..."

"Jiang Shu, do you still need your meal card after you leave school? Lend it to me."

Cross out all the messages and don’t reply to any of them.

He was in a liberal arts class in his second and third years of high school, and there were only seventeen boys in the class. But these seventeen boys were divided into cliques and paired up in pairs, making it seem like they were in love. Throughout his second year of high school, he didn't have any friends with whom he could talk, and he always ate and read alone.

In the third year of high school, it was because of solving the mystery in the womb that I was too lazy to get along with others.

It is precisely because of this that, as a bystander, he can better see who his classmates are.

I came to ask myself about the chairs and desks, but they are already occupied now. Sending a message is just to inform yourself.

As for the dormitory water and electricity bills and meal cards, I'm afraid I didn't even think about paying them, otherwise I would just send the red envelope via WeChat, it's simple and clear.

Well, maybe he wants some balance in his meal card.

Without closing WeChat, Jiang Shu scrolled to the top, clicked on the profile picture of a grass-colored dumpling, and sent a message: "Are you up? Let's go out to eat."

"I can't afford it, I don't have any money, I'm going to starve to death in bed."

"My treat." Jiang Shu quickly asked, "Barbecue or hot pot?"

"BBQ! Buffet!"

"get up."

"okay."

Putting his cell phone in his pocket, Jiang Shu opened the door and walked out. He stood at the door of his sister's room and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. Please wait ten minutes before coming out."

"I know, I know, Jiang Shu, can I go in my pajamas? I'm freezing to death."

"Get dressed, I'm going to take a shower."

"You know how to take a shower. Idiot! I mean you will wear pajamas later."

"why?"

"That way I won't look weird."

"Oh."

Jiang Shu returned to the room, took out the blue fluffy thick cotton pajamas that Jiang Yanyue picked for him during the New Year, walked into the bathroom, spent a few minutes washing himself, went to the toilet, brushed his teeth, and then put on the Put on your pajamas and open the door.

At the door, Jiang Yanyue, wearing the same blue fluffy thick cotton pajamas, was already standing, with a pajama hat on her head, and her long bunny ears looked so cute. She kept rubbing her hands together and breathed: "Ten minutes for me too!"

"Got it, about an hour."

"fart."

Watching his sister go to the bathroom with her cheeks puffed up, Jiang Shu walked to the living room and turned on the TV to play the news while practicing the horse stance.

The proficiency of the horse-stepping pile slowly pulses across the panel.

Although the upper limit is not as high as Hungry Tiger Sitting in a Hole Pile.

But the current Mabu Zhuang has two excellent points for Jiang Shu.

First, it does not have any side effects. It will not be like a hungry tiger sitting on a burrow. After practicing for an hour or two, you will be hungry and in great need of secret medicine or meat.

The second is that after all, he has achieved a small success in Ma Buzhuang. It is easier to brush it to a large level than to brush it to a small level by sitting on a pile in a hole, and it can enter the stage of transporting Qi and blood faster.

Facts have proved that Jiang Shu still knows his sister very well.

Say an hour, mean an hour.

The brother and sister left the community and walked to the bus stop.

"Jiang Shu, when I become president in the future, I must buy a big and good-looking car! The wind is too cold! Woohoo."

Jiang Yanyue glanced at the message on her phone that the bus would arrive in ten minutes, her little face turned pale by the wind.

If it weren't for the temptation of barbecue, she would have wanted to go home right now.

Air conditioner and quilt are better than gods.

"Well, buy a domestic one, a no-brainer refrigerator, a color TV, a large sofa. You don't know how to read the engine anyway." Jiang Shu took off his pajamas and handed them to Jiang Yanyue, "Two gloves in."

"Jiang Shu, you are crazy. You are not cold."

"Do you understand the value of martial arts genius? Even a cold wind wants to freeze me?"

Jiang Shu was wearing a piece of underwear. Although he had not yet reached the stage of transporting qi and blood, he had already mastered the skills and breathing techniques and had achieved success in each skill. The qi and blood in the body are stronger than before, and the long-term cold may still be a bit unbearable.

But if it is only for ten minutes, just perform the breathing method.

"Brother, you are so kind to me."

Jiang Shu was sitting in a cave, using his breathing method, but did not respond in time.

However, Jiang Yanyue's next words almost caused him to break his skills, and even the hungry tiger's breathing at the entrance was instantly disrupted.

"In the future, when I become president and buy a luxury car, I will definitely hire you as a driver so that you can have a good time."

(End of this chapter)