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Xuan Zan stopped, and then turned to face Li Huan: "This is where you practice. I have seen your situation, and there will be corresponding people to help you practice. I am here to bless the benefactor, and wish you success in your cultivation, and you will not die on the way, Amitabha~"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Li Huan became a little uneasy: "Hey! What do you mean you won't die halfway?"

But Xuan Zan didn't say a word, he just stepped down and flew up in the air, spinning and jumping to a roof, then spinning and jumping towards another place, spinning and jumping away under Li Huan's eyes.

"What kind of old martial arts Hong Kong-style light work is this, spinning and jumping, should I close my eyes..."

Li Huan complained, twirling and jumping away from Xuan Zan, but only saw a dark shadow of people appearing on the wall facing him.

Li Huan turned his head to look, but only saw a bright light, which almost blinded his dog's eyes.

"Hey! Who turned on the high beams!"

It took Li Huan a while to get used to the light, and then he opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly widened.

It wasn't the high beam lights, but eighteen monks all covered in gold, forming a majestic Dharma appearance in front of him in a concave posture!

Seeing this scene, Li Huan couldn't help blurting out subconsciously.

"Shaolin Temple... eighteen bronze figures?"

Chapter 5: Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple

Chapter 5: Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple

"Exactly! Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple!"

The leader Kirito said loudly: "Benefactor, this time we are here to help you practice!"

Looking at these shiny guys, Li Huan covered his eyes with some discomfort and said, "I said, are you overdoing it!"

Hearing what Li Huan said, the eighteen people moved to a shadowy place, and the flashlight disappeared immediately: "I'm sorry, benefactor, after all, we are eighteen bronze men, and the reflection is normal."

He gave up complaining, and asked them: "Well, anyway, what are you going to help me practice?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, according to the abbot, you seem to have learned ancient Chinese martial arts?"

"Yes, your abbot also saw it at a glance."

The leader of the bronze man said very politely: "This is a strange kung fu, easy to master, but it is also difficult to master. If you are not a person with extraordinary talents, it is very difficult to quickly practice it to the high level... ..."

"If I'm not mistaken, the current level of the benefactor is still the weakest level, and there is still a long, long way to go before reaching the level of Master He Jinyin..."

Although Li Huan was told the upper limit that beginners could bear when acquiring the ability, but now when he heard the Eighteenth Bronze Man mention it, Li Huan could only complain: "Let me tell you, my level is still the most elementary. So how far is the most advanced?"

"This is not something you need to consider as a benefactor. That kind of thing is too far away. You just need to face the current cultivation first."

"Cultivation, what cultivation?"

When Li Huan was still in doubt, he saw the bronze man who was politely clasping his hands just now suddenly appear in front of him, and then punched Li Huan very casually.

click-

The sound of bone cracking echoed in the air, and as the bronze man retracted his fists, Li Huan knelt down on the ground, spitting blood.

Even without a sweater, Li Huan's defense could withstand the bazooka, but this punch directly broke three of Li Huan's ribs, and his stomach was directly ruptured and bleeding.

This shows that these bronze men have an attack power that surpasses the level of a bazooka with any fist, and directly injured him seriously!

"Although it's offensive, benefactor." The bronze man who just made a brutal move calmly retracted his fists as before: "But here is the way to quickly improve the ancient martial arts of China - to be beaten.",

"As for our Eighteen Bronze Men, we are best at beating people, so—"

He flashed back to the front of the other bronze figures, and then his originally kind expression instantly turned into an angry face like that of an Arhat.

"The Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple—————"

"Hey!!!!"

Eighteen people immediately performed eighteen different movements, and their bodies emitted a bright light again.

"Li Huan benefactor - how offended!"

When Li Huan heard the voice, he looked up, and eighteen people jumped towards him at the same time. Some of them used fists, some used claws, and the one who jumped in front of him even held a folding chair in his hand.

"Wait--"

Before Li Huan could say a word, Zhestool greeted him directly in the face. Zhestool knocked out his teeth, nosebleeds, and even his eyeballs almost popped out.

He was directly knocked to the ground by the folded stool, and then another eighteen bronze figures followed one after another, and all the guys in their hands greeted Li Huan.

Immediately eighteen bronze figures formed a circle around him, three of them did not follow the beating, but turned to the outside, and began to pose in various poses, while the remaining sixteen bronze figures beat Li Huan in the circle as if they were killing their father and enemy.

At first, Li Huan was able to yell um, oh, ah, and so on, but as the beating time got longer and longer, Li Huan's voice gradually became weaker, so that after the bronze men had been beating for an hour, Li Huan stopped yelling.

After beating for about two full hours, the bronze men stopped and dispersed consciously.

Li Huan, who was in the center of the beating circle, had turned into a mosaic of flesh all over his body. There were bloody traces of violence all over his body, and fresh blood gushed out from time to time. He was already dead, but Li Huan's face was still breathing and his body trembling slightly after being beaten so badly, it showed that he was still alive.

It seemed that it was not surprising that Li Huan was still alive. Two bronze men stood up, each holding Li Huan's flowing legs that had turned into noodles, and walked towards the room.

Li Huan, who was dragged away, left a long bloodstain on the ground, which looked very tragic.

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Night falls.

The moonlight shone on Li Huan's face through the paper window full of age, and he woke up slowly.

With the opening of his eyes, Li Huan first felt an unbearable pain coming from his body.

Li Huan grinned in pain, just about to try to reach out, but found that he couldn't move.Moving his eyes down, Li Huan found that his whole body was covered with bandages.

"Tear, it hurts... Those damn bald donkeys, they hit hard..."

With no way to act, Li Huan could only complain verbally.

【So I told you to get ready. 】The system said at this time 【After all, coming to Shaolin Temple is not an easy task. 】

"Although I felt something was wrong when I saw the Eighteen Bronze Men, I didn't expect to be beaten as soon as I came in..."

Li Huan looked at the ceiling blankly: "In this way, can my ancient Chinese martial arts grow?"

[Although in terms of process, your ancient martial arts will grow, but it's too wasteful for you to think so. 】

"What do you mean?"

[The entrance ticket to Shaolin Temple is a special compound item, the effect is to let you come to the Shaolin Temple, the source of all martial arts, for further training. You can learn a lot of things here until you are sent out. 】

Hearing what the system said, Li Huan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He thought of movies such as God of Cookery and Shaolin Football: "I see, your consciousness refers to..."

[That's what you understand. By the way, the time limit is one year. During this year, you should study as much as possible. Don't worry about the Honkai side. When you come back, you will instantly return to the place you left period. 】

Hearing what the system said, Li Huan also heaved a sigh of relief.

Originally, he still wondered whether his practice here would affect his time there, but now it seems that he can practice without any scruples.

"Shaolin Temple..." He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes full of expectation: "What can I learn..."

With such thoughts in mind, Li Huan fell into a deep sleep.

The starlight in the sky shone on Li Huan's face through the window, as if wishing his spiritual practice to go smoothly.

Chapter 6: Awakened girls

Chapter 6: Awakened girls

The next morning, Li Huan, who was sound asleep, was forcibly lifted by someone and fell from the bed to the ground.

"Master Li Huan, it's morning."

The one who came to call him was Master Xuan Zan whom he met yesterday. He looked at Li Huan lying on the ground with a kind smile.

"It hurts... Huh?"

Li Huan, who fell to the ground, got up and was about to complain when he saw the broken bandage in his hand.

"Amitabha, after the treatment of Shaolin Temple's special medicinal herbs, Li Huan benefactor, your injury has fully recovered."

Li Huan touched his body. As Master Xuan Zan said, all the injuries on his body have recovered, and he no longer feels pain.

"Is this the treatment of Shaolin Temple? It's terrible"

While Li Huan was amazed, Xuan Zan gently patted Li Huan on the shoulder.

"Benefactor, since you're awake, come here."

Li Huan came to his senses, and then followed Xuan Zan to the courtyard of Shaolin Temple.

It was still six o'clock in the morning, and the sun had just come out.

When he came to the courtyard, there were fallen leaves everywhere, Xuan Zan brought a broom and handed it to Li Huan.

"Benefactor Li Huan, from today onwards, your practice begins with cleaning the courtyard in the morning."

Xuan Zan pointed to the fallen leaves in the courtyard and said, "If you don't clean up these fallen leaves within an hour, then you won't be able to have breakfast."

"Come on, please, benefactor."

After saying these words, Master Xuan Zan left here again in the same way as yesterday.

Looking at the leaving master, Li Huan sighed deeply as he looked at the fallen leaves and dead branches all over the courtyard.

There is no way, I can only try my best.

With the sound of the broom sweeping the fallen leaves, Li Huan's practice began.

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"How is his condition?"

On the captain's seat of Hyperion, Jizi was stuck on everything outside through the viewing screen.

The current Hyperian is scanning the life of Changkong City to see if anyone is still alive.

Although 90.00% of the human beings in the empty city have died, there is a slight possibility that the remaining one percent of the human beings are still alive—just like Yoko Mamiya and Miyu Hayami this time.Surprisingly, seeing Meiyu and even the owner of the stigmata early, this is great news for Himeko-let's not talk about why this is good news for the time being.

Ji Zi's destiny is based on fighting to protect the beauty of the world. As a Valkyrie, she naturally wants to save one person in this place.

However, despite this, just today, an unexpected alternative appeared, and that was Li Huan.

Logically speaking, the Honkai resistance of human males is worse than that of females, but not only was Li Huan not affected by Honkai, but he acted vigorously, and he did not have stigmata on his body, which is really against common sense.Not to mention being able to create a powerful chariot, possessing strange abilities, and so on, the combination of such things made Ji Zi have deep suspicion and distrust of Li Huan.

At this time, in her free time at work, she asked about Li Huan's situation to the AI ​​sauce equipped on the battleship.

The image of Ai-chan is a cute little girl with two big cabbages—I mean the green bun head decoration. She replied to Jizi: "Report Jizi, everything in the interrogation room is normal. The human being fell asleep on the table after you left. He is still sleeping and there is no abnormal state."

Ji Zi nodded: "I understand, let's continue to monitor."

"Ah, there is another thing. There is news from the infirmary that the girls who were unconscious seem to have woken up."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ji Zi stood up: "I'll go and have a look, Ai-chan, keep searching."

"understood."

In Hyperion's infirmary, Mei Lei, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes and saw a strange ceiling.

"Well... this is me..."

She got up with a groan, but heard a familiar voice from the bed next to her.

"Mei-senpai, you're awake."

She turned her head and saw Qiyana lying lazily on the bed, undergoing an infusion.

The previous memory was vaguely restored, and Mei shouted excitedly: "Qiana, are you okay?"

"Well, it's just that I'm tired. By the way, everyone else is fine."

Kiana nodded towards the opposite side with her head, and Mei turned her head to look. On the opposite bed, Yoko and Miyu were embracing each other after waking up, crying with joy, while Bronya was playing games with a blank face holding a handheld from nowhere.

"Sister Mei, you're awake." Bronya raised her head and greeted, "Bronya feels very relieved inside."

"I said, your tone is too good to read." Qiyana said dissatisfied: "I can't see the sincerity."

"Bronya has already expressed her gratitude, the tone problem has always been like this, there is no way."

After saying this, Bronya continued to play games with her head down.

"Obviously this incident not only didn't come in handy, but also became an enemy, and the attitude is so arrogant..."

A tic-tac-toe appeared on Qiyana's forehead, and if she wasn't in the infusion right now, she promised to punch him in the past.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mei immediately acted as a peacemaker and said, "Okay, Kiyana, calm down..."