Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　From this point of view, he was lucky.

　　'This wound is a scratch. '

　　With the light of the oil lamp, Lin Jingzhe began to observe the wound on his abdomen.

　　The wound was deep, but the treatment was really rough, there was no stitches, it was just wrapped with a lot of white cloth.

　　Lin Jingzhe looked at the wound and couldn't help shaking his head. Such a wound was just an ordinary infection and would probably kill him.

　　Taking off the dagger hanging on one side, Lin Jingzhe skillfully disinfected it, then removed the silk thread on one side, fumigated it with strong alcohol, and began to treat the wound.

　　Although the silk thread is not the absorbable kind, it can be used for Lin Jingzhe.

　　It was the first time that Lin Jingzhe had done the treatment of his own wounds.

　　However, Lin Jingzhe did it very quickly, as if the wound was not his own.

　　"call.."

　　After doing everything, Lin Jingzhe let out a sigh of relief.

　　As the breathing method in the body turned far away, there was an extremely intense hunger in the abdomen.

　　"Why did you sit up, Ping An, lie down."

　　Just when Lin Jingzhe was about to see if there was anything to eat in the room, Xu Dahe came in from the outside with a creak.

　　He was holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand, and when he saw Lin Jingzhe sitting up, he couldn't help feeling anxious. In front of him, he put it down on the table: "This porridge is too hot, drink it later."

　　"The kitchen is still stewing good things, I'll guard it."

　　After hurrying in, Xu Dahe gave a mysterious exhortation and hurried out, leaving only a bowl of steaming porridge.

　　Lin Jingzhe slightly touched the porridge bowl next to him, but with just one touch, his hands were hot and red.

　　"Ah."

　　Nodding his head, Lin Jingzhe responded to Xu Dahe, but his gaze towards Xu Dahe was a little less indifferent than before.

　　After so many lifetimes, Lin Jingzhe's heart has become more and more mature, and it is difficult to have too many emotional changes.

　　But just now, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but feel touched.

　　The sky outside had slowly lit up, revealing the scene that was obscured by the previous night. His eyes glanced at the slightly opened windows, and Lin Jingzhe was able to see the eaves covered with ice cubes.

　　A little further away is a tall tower, but at this moment someone is already on guard.

　　Looking back, it is a tall snow-capped mountain range, where a golden light can already be seen, formed by the sunlight in the morning.

　　"Safety."

　　Xu Dahe squeezed in through the door with a clay pot. As soon as he entered the house, Lin Jingzhe smelled the strong aroma of food.

　　Putting the clay pot on the table to the side for Lin Jingzhe, Xu Dahe smiled and copied the prescription left by Doctor Ma into his arms, then said: "Eat slowly, don't throw the chicken bones around, I'll come back to clean up. "

　　"Add a dress."

　　Xu Dahe was about to leave, and when he heard Lin Jingzhe's words, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Jingzhe in surprise, his face suddenly blossomed with a smile: "I know, you don't have to worry about it, kid."

　　'Ping An is a little different today. '

　　He casually added a piece of clothing, and while walking out, Xu Dahe rubbed his hands together.

　　Since he was a child, Xu Ping'an has always been rebellious because of Xu Dahe's too much doting. He never cared about family affairs, and never even called him a father.

　　There is no place to remind him to add clothes, but in Xu Dahe's view, his son has changed, which is a good thing.

　　'In this world, catching fast is a pawn. '

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　　Thinking that his son was injured and almost died this time, Xu Dahe couldn't help but start to worry in his heart. In this world, chasing not only has to deal with criminals, but also hunt down all kinds of weirdness and monsters.

　　Ordinary catchers are simply cannon fodder.

　　From Xu Dahe's point of view, he can live to this day entirely because he is an archer, and he has never been a hero. As long as he finds something wrong, he will leave immediately.

　　Originally, Xu Dahe wanted his son Xu Ping'an to pursue an official career.

　　However, Xu Ping'an had always felt the prestige of catching fast, and he refused to study hard, so he made up for his lack and became a fast catching fast in Wuhua City.

　　"Old Xu, have you seen my big cock?"

　　Xu Dahe had just walked out of his small courtyard, but suddenly felt a urgency to urinate. He ran to a corner to solve it, and was putting water when he heard the neighbor Fang Laokou calling him behind him.

... . . .

　　The sudden voice startled him, and Xu Dahe, who was humming a little song because his son's condition improved, turned his face a few times, and finally became calm and replied, "I didn't see it."

　　"A few beggars just passed by, sneaky."

　　"These bastards, I caught them today and had to pluck their skins."

　　When Fang Laokou heard Xu Dahe's words, he picked up a brick from the ground, turned his head and scolded, and ran to the street in the distance: "My cockfight, you're pointing at me to pay me money."

　　"Noisy my son sleeping, and cockfighting has to be in the pot."

　　Xu Dahe watched Fang Laokou walk away, he stamped his cold feet, and ran towards the pharmacy, leaving Xu Ping'an at home alone, he was not at ease.

　　'It turned out to be a cockfight. '

　　Just as Xu Dahe went to the pharmacy, Lin Jingzhe, who was eating chicken in the house, couldn't help but startled and shook his head slightly.

　　The street was next to his room, and Lin Jingzhe could clearly hear the voices of Xu Dahe and Fang Laokou.

　　After drinking the medicated diet made from fighting cocks, Lin Jingzhe felt a warmth coming from his abdomen. Under the action of breathing, the food and medicine were quickly digested.

　　"Is this the evil spirit?"

　　After recovering a little, Lin Jingzhe started to run the power of qi and blood, Yi Jin Jing and Dragon Elephant Prajna scripture.

　　At the moment when many exercises were turned far away at the same time, there was a scream in his body, and then a wisp of black smoke floated out from Lin Jingzhe's abdomen, and finally turned into a hideous face, and then disappeared.Xi.

Chapter 122

　　Seeing the disappearing evil spirit, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but frown slightly.

　　If it weren't for the accumulation of his own life, I am afraid that even if his injuries are healed, I am afraid that he will eventually become a monster because of the infection of evil spirits.

　　Lin Jingzhe had read it before, and had learned from the memory of the past sixteen years that weirdness can be contagious. Once the evil energy enters the body, the probability of becoming weird is very high.

　　"Uncle Dahe, is Uncle Dahe at home?"

　　Just when Lin Jingzhe got off the bed because his body had improved a little, he heard a hurried door screeching from outside.

　　When he walked to the edge of the window, Lin Jingzhe stuck his head out. People on the street had read his memory, and he naturally knew him. His name was Wang Guisheng.

　　"Ah, are you alive?"

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　　When Wang Guisheng saw Lin Jingzhe's vigorous appearance, he took a step back in shock. After a while, he patted his chest and replied, "The county magistrate told Uncle Dahe to cremate you."

　　"He also added that if you are not dead, send it to the outer city."

　　Hearing Wang Guisheng's words, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

　　Wang Guisheng, like him, worked in the yamen of Wuhua City, but Wang Guisheng was different from him. He was not a quick catcher, but a small official who served as a clerk under the head of the county yamen, Wu Xu.

　　Although the Wuhua City sparrow is small and complete, the largest in name is He Song, the county magistrate.

　　However, the one who holds the real power is Niu Er, a county magistrate from a local noble family, and finally Wu Xu, the chief clerk.

　　In the memory that Lin Jingzhe read, the county magistrate He Song was an old fritter and basically didn't care about anything. As an external transfer, he was completely overridden by the county magistrate Niu Er.

　　As a county captain, Niu'er is in charge of military affairs. He controls all the arresting and patrolling guards in Wuhua City, and he also controls many other matters in Wuhua City.

　　For example, the county school has the right to decide who students from Wuhua City can take the county exam.

　　Moreover, the Niu family controls nearly [-]% of the land around the entire Wuhua City, and almost all the farmers around Wuhua City eat in the hands of the Niu family. It can be said that the entire Niu family is the emperor of Wuhua City.

　　There is a song in Wuhua City, the iron-beaten cattle family, the running water county magistrate.

　　The reason Xu Ping'an was injured before was because a strange invasion had occurred in Niu'er's farmhouse, and he ordered many hunters to go after him.

　　But I didn't expect that the strange strength of the farm was too strong, and in the end the strangeness was not eliminated, but a large group of people died in the hunt.

　　Now Niu Er not only has not sent anyone to see Lin Jingzhe once, but also urged Lin Jingzhe's father, Xu Dahe, to cremate him or send him to an outer city.

　　The outer city of Wuhua City, in fact, is a place of exile, where homeless people, beggars, and people who were exiled and tainted with evil spirits were sent there to die.

　　As long as they are sent there, even normal people will eventually become monsters.

　　Therefore, the outer city is also called a place of exile. There are no laws and no dogma. People from the inner city often go there to kill for fun, and students of martial arts in the county are often taken there to learn how to kill the weird.

　　"Ping An, my position is low and I can't help you much."

　　Wang Guisheng walked to the corner of Lin Jingzhe's room, with a sad look on his face. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to Lin Jingzhe: "You take these silver coins, and the outer city is also a place for money."

　　"Thank you."

　　Without any hesitation, Lin Jingzhe directly took the money. The most important thing for him now is a lot of supplements. This body is really too thin.

　　Except for the ancestral archery and some simple boxing skills, everything else is mediocre.

　　"I'm leaving, I'm taking a job today."

　　Soon Wang Guisheng disappeared on the street and hurried to the county office.

　　When he ran out while on duty, he also took risks.

　　The world is dangerous, if someone catches the braid and leaves the post without authorization, it will be light to be dismissed.

　　'Looks like a way to recover as soon as possible. '

　　After closing the window, Lin Jingzhe returned to the room, and after fumbling under the bed for a while, Lin Jingzhe took out a wooden box.

　　Opening the dusty box, Lin Jingzhe took out a bow and arrow.

　　This bow is the black iron bow passed down by their family.

　　However, except for one of the ancestors who could pull it away, the others couldn't even touch it by half an inch.

　　Lin Jingzhe pondered for a while, and began to clean up the bow. For him, the bow and arrow was undoubtedly the best choice for him in this life.