Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 17 Twelve Sequences

Three hours after Pao's civil unrest, Ghost Street Crow Clinic.

Kuang Qingyun looked at Li Jun who looked nervous, as if his waist was being cut, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"It's just a bone repair, Li Jun, why are you so nervous, can this chick kill you?"

Li Jun didn't seem to hear Kuang Qingyun's ridicule, and sat motionless on the chair.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a knife light suddenly flashed, passed by Li Jun's ear, and slashed straight at Kuang Qingyun's head.

clang!
The blade was embedded between Kuang Qingyun's eyebrows, and there was a crisp clang sound, and a gap was opened in the bionic skin, revealing the high-strength ceramics implanted under the skin.

Kuang Qingyun, who was suddenly hit hard, had dull eyes, and was even led to stagger forward when the girl drew out her saber.

"Blood?!"

Kuang Qingyun looked at the white liquid dripping on his robe, and was instantly furious: "You girl, are you crazy, why are you cutting me with a knife?"

With the knife on her shoulder, the girl snorted coldly, "Talk too much, I got stuck."

"You fucking. Ouch!"

Kuang Qingyun screamed, trembling in pain, turned his head and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Wu Yahua shrugged her shoulders, and said with an innocent face: "It's none of my business, Kuang Erye, it's you who are messing around."

I touch your mother, is there something wrong with your grandpa and grandson!
Kuang Qingyun was furious and was about to go mad, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the strange expression on Wu Yahua's face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Both of my arms are mechanical prosthetics, and there is no pain nerve for a long time. How can this old man make me feel severe pain?

Kuang Qingyun felt a chill go straight from the tailbone to the top of his head, and suddenly remembered many stories and rumors about the ghost street doctor.

These rumors are all kinds of strange things, but the core is one sentence, don't offend Doctor Ghost Street if you offend anyone.

Otherwise you never know what he might secretly implant while healing you.

"Ahem," Kuang Qingyun's face froze, and he cleared his throat, "Wu Yahua, your granddaughter is really good at swordsmanship."

"Your head is hard too."

Crow Duoduo replied coldly, dropped the knife and turned around to continue repairing the gap on Li Jun's arm bone.

"Second Master, you are generous, don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl, I will make up the gap between your eyebrows for you later, and there will be no separate charge."

Wu Yahua smiled slightly, and continued to knit the artificial skin for Kuang Qingyun's arms.

Seeing Kuang Qingyun's deflated look, Li Jun also couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at again?"

With a murderous look rising from the back of his head, Li Jun trembled, cursing in his heart why he forgot that there was a narrow-minded person beside him, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Second Lord, are you following the sequence of the way of war?"

With such a blunt transfer, Kuang Qingyun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Lao Tzu's two mechanical prosthetic limbs are still exposed, do you have a problem with your eyesight?

Li Jun also realized that his question was a bit idiotic, scratched his head in embarrassment, and continued to ask: "The name of the Ninth Sequence of Martial Arts is Thug, and the name of the Ninth Sequence of Military Dao?"

Kuang Qingyun wiped the blood from his face and said angrily, "Nine soldiers."

"Mechanical pawn?" A robot after Kuang Qingyun skinned appeared in Li Jun's mind, and he couldn't help asking: "So the core of the art of war is self-reform?"

Kuang Qingyun hadn't rolled his eyes yet, and when he heard this, he simply stopped moving, kept rolling his eyes, and said angrily: "If you transform yourself, you can become Bing Jiu, and someone like Zhao Dou who has been modified to only have one head has already been. The key to the advancement of soldiers is the heart!"

Kuang Qingyun paused suddenly, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why don't you know these things, kid?"

Before Li Jun could answer, Kuang Qingyun said to himself: "However, I can't blame you. Those who understand these news will not tell them, and they don't understand what they say."

In the entire Ming Empire, sequence is the only dragon gate for common people to achieve class transition.

Therefore, the forces of all parties almost cherish the information of the sequence, and almost all the information circulating in the market is nine false and one true.

As for the only truth, the selling price is almost a thousand dollars.

After Li Jun traveled to this world, he was already deliberately collecting information about sequences, but he only learned about some martial arts sequences.

Little is known about other sequences.

"No wonder you dare to inject so much martial arts, tsk tsk tsk, really the ignorant have no fear."

Li Jun was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't feel any discomfort."

"Of course, any disease doesn't have symptoms as soon as you get it, but when you get the disease, there is no cure for it."

"You inject so many martial arts, it's like walking with several mountains on your back. The deeper the martial arts realm, the heavier the burden on you."

Li Jun thought of Zhao Ding's withered and decayed body, and his face suddenly became a little ugly, "Then how to solve it?"

This is a question that is destined to have no answer. Sure enough, Kuang Qingyun did not answer, but showed a smile that you know.

Li Jun sighed, he understood that only by agreeing to Zhao Ding's deal can he get a solution to this problem.

It seems that my golden finger can't be used indiscriminately, otherwise, if I accidentally destroy the gene amplification, it will be regrettable.

Kuang Qingyun looked at Li Jun with a gloomy expression, and smiled, "Don't worry, Lord Ding will help you solve it after passing this level."

At this point, Li Jun could only choose to trust Zhao Ding, calmed down and continued to ask, "By the way, about other sequences, can you tell me, Second Master?"

Kuang Qingyun changed a comfortable position on the operating chair, "Actually, I don't know much, what do you want to ask?"

"Besides martial art and military art, what sequence does our Ming Empire have?"

"Three teachings and nine streams, a total of twelve."

"Three teachings, I know, what are the nine streams?"

"Wu, Bing, Fa, Nong, Za, Ming, Mo, as well as Yin-Yang and Zongheng. It seems that there are some other sequences in Xiyi, called witches, black emperors, etc., but I have only heard of them and haven't seen them yet."

"The old man mentioned that they are heretics, and they are easy to attract evil spirits."

Li Jun kept these information firmly in his heart, and continued to ask: "Three religions and nine streams, is it because the three religions are better than the nine streams?"

"Of course," Kuang Qingyun nodded, "Whoever has the biggest fist is the one who is in the front. Originally, the three religions were originally one of the nine streams, but since their rise, they have lifted themselves out of the nine streams, and added Wu, Za, Ming and other sequences with few people."

Kuang Qingyun glanced at Li Jun, and comforted him: "Martial Dao was also a great way in the past, but it was too difficult to improve, and it gradually declined."

Li Jun, who has entered Wujiu, is quite touched by what Kuang Qingyun said about the decline of martial arts.

The competitiveness of the martial arts sequence is indeed not strong, and the speed of physical strengthening is far inferior to the simple and rough transplantation of prosthetic bodies.

For example, Kuang Qingyun, who had been implanted with the heart of Li Wuxie, exploded with more force than Li Jun.

Even moves and movements can be quickly deciphered by mechanical prosthetic eyes equipped with high-level biochips.

The only advantage is that there are no obvious shortcomings, and the strengthening brought about by internal force is all-round.

While the two were talking, Wu Yahua had already finished crocheting the bionic skin.

Crow Duoduo's craftsmanship is still a little worse than that of Crow Hualai, and she is still slowly filling the gaps in Li Jun's arm bones.

But Li Jun didn't dare to say anything more, this chick was already giving Wu Yahua enough face by being able to see a doctor for herself.

Kuang Qingyun put down his rolled up sleeves, took out the iron fan and held it in his hand, and resumed his handsome appearance of Mr. Pianpian again.

"Okay, you continue the treatment, and I'll go first."

Kuang Qingyun reminded: "Don't leave the chicken and goose area in a short period of time. Although Luo Town is not going to act like that, it's better to be careful."

After Kuang Qingyun left the clinic, Crow Duoduo, who had been working on repairing the crack in Li Jun's arm, suddenly spoke.

"The martial arts sequence is not as bad as he said!"

(End of this chapter)