Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　Just when Lin Jingzhe looked at Song Qiu's thin and clumsy back, he was a little dazed, and there was a knock on the door from the small courtyard.

　　Lin Jingzhe stood up from the ground, a small piece of sharp iron in his hand was hidden between his fingers, and he untied some of the belt around his waist.

　　"Who is it?"

　　The first thing I asked was, before the door was opened, Lin Jingzhe turned his body on his side, opened the small observation port on the door with a wooden stick, and looked out of the door.

　　"Send something."

　　Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Lin Jingzhe felt a little relieved.

　　He opened the door, and standing at the door was a young man who had come to deliver things for his eldest sister several times.

　　"Where's my eldest sister?"

　　Lin Jingzhe used a wooden stick to pick things, and asked the young man for information: "Why didn't she come over in person?"

　　"Children, don't ask too much."

　　The young man didn't answer, he waved his hand and left quickly: "Master Song Chun asked you to learn boxing."

　　Lin Jingzhe frowned slightly as he watched the young man leave quickly.

　　Although the young man didn't say anything, the strong smell of blood on his body made Lin Jingzhe know that things were not simple.

　　Close the courtyard door.

　　Lin Jingzhe quickly returned home with the package.

　　Glancing out the window, Lin Jingzhe opened the package.

　　A pack of jerky, a few biscuits, and a few thick clothes, in addition to a very ordinary small wooden box.

　　Opening the wooden box, Lin Jingzhe took out a letter from inside.

　　Seeing that the paint above was still intact, Lin Jingzhe nodded.

　　Without rushing to open the letter, Lin Jingzhe took out a tiny dagger from his waist.

　　Pick up the wooden box with one hand and pick it along the inner gap of the wooden box, revealing an interlayer.

　　Inside are five golden leaves with dark red.

　　"Enough is enough."

　　Sifang City has a population of over one million, hundreds of gangs, and dozens of martial arts halls.

　　Learning boxing in this world is extremely expensive, and the tuition fee is often dozens of dollars. It is impossible for ordinary people to pay the tuition fee.

　　The money that Lin Jingzhe's eldest sister Song Chun had brought back from the outside in the past three years, plus the extra money that Lin Jingzhe tried to get together, was enough to cover a year's tuition this time.

　　How to get the money out?

　　The martial arts halls are all in the inner city, and if Lin Jingzhe wants to learn boxing, he has to bring money to the inner city.

　　Although the tuition fee has been raised, the Black Dragon Gang will guard the gate of Liushufang every day. In order to prevent the attack of alien beasts, the Liushufang is surrounded by a high wall of more than ten meters, and it is impossible to get out at all.

　　You can only enter and exit through the door.

　　As the Heilong Gang used to do in the past, if Lin Jingzhe came in or out, the chances of being intercepted and inspected were extremely high.

　　Therefore, it is not an easy thing to transport tuition fees out.

　　"I'm fine, don't worry about it."

　　"The clothes for autumn and winter are ready, Amin remembers to wear them, Aqiu remembers to take care of his brother, and wait for me to come back..."

　　After prying off the paint, Lin Jingzhe pulled out a letter from the envelope. Lin Jingzhe's eldest sister, Song Chun, was illiterate. The letter was written by the gentleman who wrote the letter.

　　In the blank space, there was a black slap print. Looking at the pattern, Lin Jingzhe could recognize at a glance that it belonged to his elder sister Song Chun.

　　Smiling slightly, Lin Jingzhe put his palm on top.

　　When their parents were still around, the three siblings used to play high fives.

　　. . . . . .

　　the next day.

　　As usual, after preparing the medicine, Lin Jingzhe began to deliver medicines and take orders one day.

　　It seems that he did not intend to learn boxing.

　　"Cough cough cough... Amin, you don't come, my family is dead."

　　Not long after entering the alley, Lin Jingzhe met the wife of the person who had given him typhoid medicine yesterday.

　　"Amin hurry up and get away from her."

　　Lin Jingzhe was just about to say something comforting when the old man Ma who was looking for him to buy the tiger and wolf medicine grabbed his arm, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and looked at the wind woman, her husband who had just died, full of bad luck. : "Her husband has the plague, you don't want to die."

　　"Know it."

　　Lin Jingzhe glanced at the woman thoughtfully, then took a few bags of herbal medicine from his bag and handed it over: "My condolences and obedience, remember to take this medicine.".

Chapter 39

　　[PS: I received a thousand flowers yesterday, and hereby add a new chapter. 】

　　"Cough cough...Thank you."

　　The woman did not pick up the herbs that Lin Jingzhe handed over with her hands, but motioned Lin Jingzhe to put it on the ground, and she picked it up.

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe gratefully, he bowed his thanks.

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe's movements, the old man Ma shook his head. In this era, there are not many people like Lin Jingzhe.

　　After delivering the medicine to the woman, Lin Jingzhe didn't stop there. He delivered the medicines one by one according to the reservations he received yesterday, and then collected the money.

　　When it was over, he sent the copied homework to the little fat man.

　　There is an agreement between the two, and there is a white flag on the high wall, which means there is homework.

　　Applying the liquid medicine to the coins as usual, Lin Jingzhe did not evade the investigation of the Black Dragon Gang as always.

　　"Cough cough... touch carefully."

　　Yesterday, someone from outside entered Liushufang to find Lin Jingzhe's family. Wang Hu, a local snake, naturally knew about it.

　　So after Lin Jingzhe handed over the coins, he instructed his subordinates to check Lin Jingzhe carefully while counting the copper coins.

　　He didn't want to miss out on the good things that Song Chun sent.

　　"Cough cough...let him go."

　　Not finding any additional gains from Lin Jingzhe, Wang Hu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He looked up at the sun in the sky, but he suddenly felt a little chilly and shook his head. Only then did he drive away the weak feeling from his body.

　　'Looks like it's time for some restraint. '

　　Recalling his madness last night, feeling weak, and a little chilled, Wang Hu licked his lips and sighed inwardly.

　　He has been unable to fall asleep these days, and has nightmares from time to time, so he had to find some women to vent his irritability.

　　"Find a few of you tomorrow to go watch that kid's door."

　　Looking at the back of Lin Jingzhe leaving, Wang Hu was always a little unwilling. He had coveted Lin Jingzhe's family for a long time. If he hadn't been afraid of Lin Jingzhe's eldest sister, Song Chun, the helmsman of the Dashan Gang, he would have brought people in and robbed them directly. .

　　He naturally wouldn't let go of the meat in his bowl so easily, so after thinking about it, he immediately arranged for someone to watch Lin Jingzhe's family.

　　'Looks like we need to figure out a solution as soon as possible. '

　　Feeling the gaze behind him staring at him, Lin Jingzhe felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

　　Wang Hu's body was stronger than Lin Jingzhe imagined, and after so long, he still wasn't weak enough.

　　However, from the very beginning, Lin Jingzhe did more than make such arrangements, so even though he couldn't eliminate the threat of Wang Hu in a short time, Lin Jingzhe didn't care too much.

　　"Boom!"

　　The clouds began to gather in the sky, and as a flash of lightning flashed, a deafening thunder sounded.

　　The weather in Sifang City will change as soon as it changes, and a heavy rain is about to fall.

　　"Hurry up and throw it away, it's really bad luck."

　　Lin Jingzhe trotted in the direction of his house, and on the road he encountered several carriages pulling the corpse towards Liushufang.

　　When passersby saw the carriage, they avoided it, for fear of being contaminated with something.

　　In places like Willow Lane, there is not much difference between the dead and the dead several wild cats and dogs, and Lin Jingzhe has long been used to it.

　　'Maybe that. '

　　Watching the corpse-puller's carriage leave quickly, Lin Jingzhe had an idea in his heart.

　　Without staying any longer, Lin Jingzhe quickly returned home despite the heavy rain.

　　. . . . . .

　　midnight.

　　The dim rosin lamps were lit, and the peculiar smell of pine trees came out.

　　"It's raining."

　　Lin Jingzhe fell into a daze, and when he heard a sound, he opened his eyes and immediately saw his second sister, Song Qiu, holding a broken pot in her hand.

　　Stand by your own bed.

　　The raindrops that fell from the beams from time to time fell into the earthen pot. Seeing Lin Jingzhe awake, Song Qiu yawned and instructed Lin Jingzhe tiredly: "You can sleep again, the rain will stop. ."

　　Without going back to sleep, Lin Jingzhe rolled up the bed and took the pot from Song Qiu's hand and put it on the bed.

　　Just as he was about to speak to Song Qiu, he heard a voice from outside: "Bliss in the afterlife, mother without life."

　　"Blessed to be born, mother without birth."

　　"It's a person from the Longevity Church."

　　Seeing Lin Jingzhe lying on the window sill looking out, Song Qiu walked to Lin Jingzhe's side, obviously she knew more about Changle Sect than Lin Jingzhe, who seldom came back because he was an apprentice in the pharmacy over the past year: "Three Copper coins can be added."

　　"As long as you are encountered, if you don't join, you will be beaten by those people. Aunt Liu next door was beaten to death."