Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Weird people are generally physically strong. From his memory, Lin Jingzhe can tell that the general strangeness is that the regeneration and recovery ability has reached the level of the second-order warrior. . . .

　　And this body, it is difficult to improve the body in a short period of time, so the long-range attack ability is most suitable for this body.

　　Lin Jingzhe used to be a hunter, so he was familiar with things like taking care of weapons. Soon the bows and arrows that were covered in dust were cleaned up by Lin Jingzhe.

　　After cleaning up the bows and arrows, Lin Jingzhe followed the method he remembered and opened another bottle in the wooden box, which contained bright red liquid.

　　This is demon blood.

　　It is used to care for bows and arrows. Legend has it that bows and arrows can finally be nourished and transformed.

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't think too much, took out the brush, and began to brush the entire bow and arrow with demon blood. Over and over again, the demon blood disappeared as soon as it was brushed.

　　And the bow body that had some cracks, those cracks gradually disappeared.

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't stop until the bow body no longer absorbed the demon blood.

　　"open!"

　　Holding the bow tire in his left hand and pinching the bow string in his right hand, Lin Jingzhe turned his breath with all his strength, the power of qi and blood, and the few infuriating qi in his body.

　　He looked thin, and suddenly burst out with a huge force. With a "zheng" sound, the bowstring was pulled half an inch by Lin Jingzhe, and a bloody phantom of the arrow suddenly appeared on the bow and arrow.

　　However, after Lin Jingzhe let go, the phantom quickly disappeared again.

　　'It's still a little bit mean. '

　　After taking a long breath, Lin Jingzhe was sweating slightly on his forehead, and the wound in his abdomen was broken open by the strength of his whole body just now, and blood immediately leaked from the wound.

　　Knowing about the current limit of this body, Lin Jingzhe stopped tossing around, and he couldn't use the ancestral longbow now.

　　However, Lin Jingzhe did not worry too much. After several lifetimes, the most important thing he did not lack was the method of warming and nourishing his body. He was fully confident that he could quickly improve this body that was leaking everywhere in a short period of time. stand up.

　　"Peace, I'm back."

　　Xu Dahe's voice came from the yard. Lin Jingzhe put on a bow and arrow, fell asleep on the bed, and pulled the bloody abdomen to cover it with a quilt. .

Chapter 123

　　"I got you medicine, and I also got half a slice of pork ribs."

　　Xu Dahe didn't come in, for fear of bringing the cold air from outside into Lin Jingzhe's room, so he stood outside the room and talked to Lin Jingzhe.

　　When he went out, Xu Dahe's eyebrows and hair were covered in frost, he sniffed, his wrinkled face showed his big yellow teeth with a smile: "My son likes to eat meat when he was a child, I will cook it for you. , call me if you have anything."

　　In a hurry, Xu Dahe finished speaking, because he was worried, he glanced at Lin Jingzhe through the crack of the door again, and saw that Lin Jingzhe was also looking at him, he then walked towards the kitchen with the meat dog in his hand around his waist. .

　　"hiss..."

　　Halfway through, Xu Dahe slipped and fell.

　　In desperation, he protected the meat and medicine in his hand, and squatted down, but despite the pain, he took a breath and forcibly held back it without making a loud noise.

　　'As you get older, your body becomes less useful. '

　　When he got up from the ground, Xu Dahe looked back and saw that his son didn't notice anything unusual, so he limped to the kitchen.

　　Hehe smiled, remembering some past events, Xu Dahe could not help but sigh in his heart: 'Fortunately, my son has grown up, so I can go and close my eyes with peace of mind. '

　　'But if you can see Ping 22 get married, then there will be no regrets in this life. '

　　When he got a son at an old age, Xu Dahe had already made the psychological preparation to leave before his son, so he was very open about life and death.

　　"Old Xu, what day is such a big piece of meat today?"

　　Widow Wang next door was sweeping snow in her yard, and the low yard wall could not block her fiery gaze: "Are you going to continue the string?"

　　"Don't talk nonsense, continue the bullshit string."

　　Like widow Wang's whiteness, Xu Dahe protected the ribs in his arms: "My son is recovering from a serious illness, and he will make up for it."

　　"You bought the flower coffin, right?"

　　"I haven't tasted meat in half a year."

　　Widow Wang stomped her feet on purpose, her plump body trembled for a while, she stared straight at Xu Dahe, and said in a low voice, "Leave me three spare ribs, how about I leave the door for you at night?"

　　"Hey hey hey."

　　Seeing Widow Wang leaning against the wall and looking at him provocatively, Xu Dahe swallowed subconsciously, blurred for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "No way, my son is sick, I won't even give you soup. "

　　"Xu Dahe, go with your son!"

　　Seeing Xu Dahe's disappearing back, Widow Wang became angrier the more she thought about it, and scolded with her hips on her back: "You deserve to be unable to find a wife for the rest of your life!"

　　"Cough cough cough..."

　　Lin Jingzhe was drinking water in the room when he almost choked when he heard the conversation outside.

　　Although Widow Wang is not forgiving, she is not bad. She has always wanted to marry Xu Dahe, but Xu Dahe has never let go.

　　Shaking his head, Lin Jingzhe closed his eyes and began to rest, so that he would recover faster.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　Not long after falling asleep, Lin Jingzhe was awakened by a knock on the door, and a conversation soon came from outside the door: "Why are you here, Lao He?"

　　"This is the approval from above, you can follow it."

　　The conversation came to an abrupt end here, and the yard fell into silence again.

　　Passing through the crack of the door, Lin Jingzhe only saw Xu Dahe's hand shaking while holding the approval.

　　He squatted down with his head in his arms and stood up again, the whole figure seemed to be drained of energy, and his back was hunched a lot.

　　After struggling for a long time, Xu Dahe kneaded the approval document in his hand and tore it to shreds, and the yard was suddenly filled with shreds of paper.

　　Standing there for a while, Xu Dahe seemed to have thought of something. He quickly picked up the scraps of paper on the ground and put them in his pocket.

　　"Peace, the medicine is ready."

　　When Lin Jingzhe saw Xu Dahe again, he was the same as usual, and he didn't look any different.

　　Putting the medicine on the table beside Lin Jingzhe, Xu Dahe ran out again. He was slightly fat, and his mouth was steaming: "I'll get you spare ribs, and drink the medicine slowly."

　　The atmosphere became a little dignified.

　　Although Xu Dahe didn't say anything, Lin Jingzhe knew for a long time what the content of the approval document was.

　　Without saying anything, Lin Jingzhe knew very well what was the most important thing for him right now. He picked up the medicine bowl on the side and drank the medicine in one gulp.

　　As soon as he drank the medicine, a stream of heat rose from Lin Jingzhe's abdomen. With his talent for refining medicine, he could naturally feel that this medicine was not bad.

　　I have to say that even though Doctor Ma is mean and caring, he has some real skills in medical skills.

　　. . . . . .

　　Two days later.

　　Outer city streets.

　　"Your father is a no-brainer."

　　Xu Dahe was driving a donkey cart with Lin Jingzhe and some old objects for daily use.

　　Looking at the side of the outer city street, and seeing the green eyes from time to time, Xu Dahe rambled: "I made you suffer with me."

　　"No problem."

　　Lin Jingzhe sat in the carriage, holding an iron hammer in his hand. The iron hammer that had been rusted away had been rubbed slightly shiny by him.

　　In the past two days, Lin Jingzhe's body has recovered [-]%, and the speed of recovery is getting faster and faster. Lin Jingzhe estimates that in one day's effort, he will be fully recovered.

　　"Ping An is right."

　　"Even in the outer city, we, father and son, have to live our own lives."

　　Xu Dahe realized that his emotions were wrong, he smiled reluctantly, and his hands full of cracks clapped the bow and arrow hanging from his waist: "Your father, I was also a headhunter back then."

　　"sharp."

　　Looking at Xu Dahe's straight waist, Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly and praised him casually.

　　on the street.

　　People in ragged clothes walked slowly like corpses, and they couldn't see the slightest expression on their faces.

　　When they saw Xu Dahe and Lin Jingzhe's donkey cart, the green eyes of these people all looked over.

　　"No.. if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

　　Looking around at the homeless people whose eyes were green with hunger, Xu Dahe shrank his neck and subconsciously wanted to drive back in the donkey cart, but when he thought that his son was still behind, a burst of energy came out of him, and he was relieved. The bow and arrow on the waist threatened: "The bow and arrow in Grandpa's hand doesn't have eyes."

　　Hearing Xu Dahe's threat, and seeing Xu Dahe dressed as a rapper, the refugees who wanted to rush over turned around one after another.

　　"call..."

　　Seeing the refugees dispersed, Xu Dahe could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. His back was already wet with sweat, and the hand holding the bow and arrow was trembling slightly.

　　He is a timid person. In the past, Lao Lao and Xu Ping'an boasted about how powerful he was, so he could always live.

　　But Xu Dahe knew that was because every time danger came, he ran the fastest. .

Chapter 124

　　However, Xu Dahe didn't think there was anything wrong with him. In his opinion, living is the biggest truth.

　　He used to be bold and fearless, but after having Xu Ping'an, he became timid as a mouse, because Xu Dahe knew that if he died, Xu Ping'an would definitely not survive in this troubled world.

　　"We'll have to get there early."

　　"At night, it's not just the refugees."

　　The family's house has been sold by Xu Dahe, and all of them have been replaced with medicinal materials, silver money and food.

　　While driving the donkey cart, Xu Dahe was talking. He had been a catcher in Wuhua City for many years, and naturally he knew the situation of Wuhua City very well.