Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 114

2021-11-02

Chapter 114 Martial Artist

"Why do you say I'm not a Martial Artist?"

Yang Chu stood on the leopard In front of the man with the ringed head, looking at the complex and horrified eyes of the other party, he asked again, "I can kill you two easily, you can't even beat me, how can I not be a Martial Artist?"

"hahaha...you're not, you deserve it too?!"

The man in soap with leopard head and eyes was still a little horrified by Yang Chu's battle strength, but now it seems to be further confirmed by Yang Chu It's not a Martial Artist, or it's like having firmed up some beliefs in his heart, his expression gradually became the same as that of the short brawny man who was killed by Yang Chu in front of him, looking at Yang Chu with contempt and looking down, shouting loudly. Said:

"Untouchables, they are like dogs. You can kill them if you want. I only hate my master. I am only a beginner in martial arts. Otherwise, how could a pariah like you lose to you. However, my brother If something happened to the two of you, someone will come to you."

"True martial arts?"

Yang Chu seemed to think he heard something again.

"hahaha..."

The man in soap with leopard head and eyes, but no longer answer Yang Chu's question, just show one's ferocious appearance, roaring angrily, "You guys Dog talents, untouchables, why don't you understand, thinking that if you overdraw Essence, Qi, and Spirit, you will be a Martial Artist, hahaha...wait for it..."

Pop Muffled.

This man in soapy clothes with a leopard head and eyes, with a wild and ferocious expression on his face, but next moment, clutching his throat with his hands, he fell softly to the ground.

"These two people are really not afraid of death, or, compared to death, they have a certain pride and spirit that supports them. Well, it can also be said to be a sense of superiority. ”

Yang Chu retracted his knife and stood there, looking at the two corpses that fell softly, his brain thought quickly.

Although the two men in soapy clothes didn't say much, he already got a lot of information from the content and tone of what they said, as well as his martial arts and mental state.

The body of the two is very tenacious, and the muscle skeleton is at least twice that of the ordinary person.

And these two men in soap clothes really don't seem to be too afraid of death, which Yang Chu can clearly feel. It seems that they have some kind of aloof and remote persistence and pride in their hearts.

From this point of view, no matter what the strength is, it really has several points of Martial Artist's demeanor.

It's just that the Martial Artist and Yang Chu in these two people's mouths don't seem to understand it in a literal sense. It simply refers to a martial cultivator, and there are other similar identifications, which seem to have a class color. class of things.

"Yang...Big Brother Yang, you...you killed Mr. Martial Apprentice in the town!"

At this moment, Fang A Shui, who seemed to be in a daze for a long time, came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Chu in horror, "You you...are you really not a Martial Artist?"

"No."

Yang Chu glanced sideways at Fang Ah Shui, who had a look of fear on his face, shook off the blood on his hands, and said with a smile, "A Shui, are these two Martial Artists you said? Why do you call them them? Mr. Martial Apprentice?"

Fang Ah Shui did not answer Yang Chu's words, but instead said with a tangled expression, "Big Brother Yang, you...you are not a Martial Artist, then...then run! Liuyun Pavilion The person from here will come soon."

"Run?"

Yang Chu laughed lightly, and took a look at Fang A Shui once again, and found the simple and honest face of the other party. There are inescapable worries and fears.

He glanced at the surrounding tidal flats and beaches. Those fishermen who were either watching the fun or being surrounded by two men in soap-clothed clothes all ran away. Some were confused and ignorant. The children were all pulled and dragged back by the adults.

As if, Yang Chu at this moment is a plague god.

It can be seen that the death of these two men in soapy clothes has had an impact on the people in the small fishing village of Stone Village.

"Big Brother Yang, run quickly, or you won't be able to turn around."

Fang Ah Shui looked at the peaceful expression on Yang Chu's face, and seemed a little anxious. urged again.

"A Shui, don't panic."

Yang Chu smiled and comforted Fang A Shui, "Tell me first, the Liuyun Pavilion you know is still there. There are these Martial Artists and Martial Apprentices.”

“Big Brother Yang, Liuyun Pavilion is the martial arts hall. It teaches martial artists to practice the martial arts. The entire Nanhuan Town is under the jurisdiction of Liuyun Pavilion. These two Mr. Martial Apprentice is the tax collector of Liuyun Pavilion, and everyone in Nanhuan Town has to pay tax for them."

"A Shui, don't you have an official government?" Yang Chu quickly digested Fang Ah The information Shui said, frowned slightly, and asked again.

"Government? Big Brother Yang, what is that, I don't know."

Fang A Shui shook his head, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "That's right, When I was a child, I heard my father talk about it. It seems that it is far, far away. There is an official government in the middle of the continent across the sea. I don’t understand it.> For us, all matters in Nanhuan Town belong to Liuyun's martial arts hall. This sea, this land, and all these things belong to Liuyun Museum. Farmers have to pay taxes to Liuyun Museum. If you go fishing in the sea, you have to pay taxes to Liuyun Museum, and you have to pay taxes to Liuyun Museum when you open a shop and buy and sell things. Unless you are a Martial Artist, the tax you pay is more than 70%, and many people can’t afford it.”

"A martial arts hall has become the lowest tax agency. No, it should be an administrative agency. This world... is really a bit weird."

Yang Chu probably understood when he heard this. some.

In Nanhuan Town where he is at the moment, this Liuyun Pavilion or Liuyun martial arts hall is the lowest administrative agency, which governs all affairs in the territory and performs the functions of local government.

Not to mention the good and the bad, but the first time I heard it, it was still surprising.

"What happens if I don't pay taxes?"

Yang Chu asked casually while digesting the information he had learned.

Martial Artist, Liuyun Pavilion, Taxpayer, and Central Continent and Eastern Continent, a social operating system and class that seems right but actually isn't unfolding before him.

"Can't pay the tax?"

Fang Ah Shui's face showed excitement when he heard this question, "If he can't pay the tax, he will be pulled to work. If you owe a lot of taxes, you will be dragged by the people of Liuyun Pavilion to be a human being. Getting more nervous, he urged Yang Chu, "Big Brother Yang, if you kill two Martial Apprentice masters, the people from Liuyun Pavilion will definitely find them."

People?"

Yang Chu didn't care about Fang A Shui's urging him to run away, instead he noticed what the other party said about the people.

This person pile is not the scary living person pile in folklore, or the head pile.

It is a practice of martial arts.

He is learning and sorting out the whole kung fu system from Xiahou Wu. He once knew that in fist technique, there is a way of practicing and playing, which is called brushing.

It is to use daoist as a target to practice boxing in actual combat.

For example, in wrestling, if a living person makes him fall, it is definitely easier to grasp the center of gravity than holding a sandbag.

In some Internal Martial Arts techniques, using daoist as a target is also easier for people to master many strength emission skills than motionless stakes.

In other words, it's actually a kind of sparring, but it doesn't matter if the sparring either doesn't fight back, or does.

Of course, in the kung fu system, most of these kinds of people are paid to hire some strong people to do it, and they will not really be beaten to death or disabled. Suffered some minor injuries.

Ke Fang A Shui said that he could not afford to pay the arrears.

The two are completely different.

"It seems that the Martial Artists in this world seem to have a special power system that completely separates them from the ordinary person."

The Martial Artist becomes a class or class, This is not uncommon among the various books that Yang Chu has read in the last world.

For example, an island country once had a warrior class, and Europe also had a Knight class.

But they are still normal human beings, the warrior and Knight at the bottom, at most, can fight two or three people. What happened when a warrior was beaten to death by a geisha with a stick, a knight was dismounted by a serf with a rope, and stabbed to death with a dung fork.

Even if it is Peak's warrior and other high-level Knights, if they want to easily crush the ordinary person, in addition to their own skills, it is more important to have good weapons and equipment.

But this world...

Yang Chu glanced down at the two men in soap clothes who were beaten to death by him. Although these two people were called "Master Martial Apprentice", But they only collect taxes in various poor villages. This is a matter for the servants of the soap officials, and their status is obviously not high.

However, the two of them, whose status may not be very high, are more than twice as strong as ordinary people. They have a martial skill, and their arms are covered with a very strange power. Makes the arm as solid as iron.

Ten or twenty fishermen like Fang A Shui, even if they are holding sharp knives, fight with their bare hands against these two men in soap clothes, it is impossible to win.

This is a gap of absolute power.

Coupled with the nasty words that the other party said when they were scolding, the difference in natural identity was already hidden.

"Is that the real martial arts?"

Yang Chu remembered the word mentioned by the man with the leopard head and eyes, and he had some guesses in his heart, but he was not quite sure. .

But what is certain is that this "true martial arts" is definitely unusual. It will not be the same system as the original Kung Fu, but I don't know what kind of cultivation method or strength control it is. way of quantity.

Yang Chu was very curious about this.

"Big Brother Yang, can you hurry up? If you don't go, it will be too late."

Fang Ah Shui sees Yang Chu standing by the side, still has no intention of leaving, and is anxious urged.

"If I leave, won't I be a drag on you?"

Yang Chu looked at Fang A Shui's anxious face with sincere eyes, said with a slight smile, "Don't worry. , I will solve it."

Fang Ah Shui temperament is simple, even a person with apathy like Yang Chu can feel the honesty and kindness in the other party.

The trouble caused by these two men in soap clothes, he made it impossible for each other to bear it, and even involved the entire reef Stone Village.

"en? It seems that I have also changed."

Thinking of this, Yang Chu noticed that he woke up in this world this time, and it seemed that there were some changes.

First of all, his body, after he completely lost consciousness, didn't collapse immediately and survived.

The second is his own emotions, it seems that there are more things than before.

"Solution? Big Brother Yang, what are you going to do?"

Fang Ah Shui seemed to be infected by Yang Chu's calmness. road.

"A Shui, you can dispose of the fish on the boat, and I will be back in a while."

Yang Chu did not answer Fang A Shui's question, but just casually explained it, He walked to the bodies of the two men in soap clothes, grabbed them, and quickly moved towards a large reef area north of Stone Village.

(end of this chapter)