Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

　　 [Name]: Lin Shuguang;

　　[Blood Value]: 110 cards;

　　 [Skills]: Basic exercise LV3 (increasing blood value by 0.5 calories per day), Eviscerate LV3;

　　【Born Soul】；Knife Killing (Silver);

　　 (Introduction: after being transformed, with certain lethality);

　　 [Special Ability]: draw LV1 (successful kill can take blood value)

　　……

　　 Within a month, Lin Shuguang's achievements in the slaughterhouse were very dazzling.

　　 Not only did his blood value skyrocket to 110 cards, he also unlocked a new skill-Eviscerate because of the instructions of the stall owner.

　　 He didn't know how much the blood energy of his classmates had increased, but he wisely chose to keep a low profile.

　　 After so long of understanding, he knows too well how difficult it is to increase blood energy.

Most people will choose to replenish medicinal materials before the college entrance examination, or purchase a Qixue Pill that is specifically used to increase blood energy at a higher price, and this Qi and Blood Pill will cost five digits, and the key one is not necessarily suitable. , So this method stops many students from ordinary backgrounds at the door.

　　 In the classroom, the fresh morning breeze blew the branches and leaves in front of the window. Lin Shuguang sat quietly in his seat, listening to Xu Jie excitedly recounting his experience last weekend without a word.

　　 "I saw with my own eyes that that Senior Brother Li Hui didn't use the power of the soul ring, and he smashed a rock as large as the lecture table with one fist!

　　 He is two years older than us, and he is now at the Magic City Martial Arts School... I heard that he is already a martial arts apprentice. "

　　 Xu Jie's words are full of longing.

　　 "Budo apprentice?" Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he heard of this title.

　　 Xu Jie replied: "This is a level in front of the martial artist. Their blood qi value exceeds five hundred calories, and after one thousand calories, that is the martial artist's blood standard.

do you know? When Senior Li Hui entered the martial arts school, his blood strength was only one hundred and fifty calories. In just six months, he had soared by more than three hundred calories to become a martial arts apprentice. Do you think their martial arts school mastered any secret methods, but why didn’t they make them public? what?

　　 No wonder they all said that after going to a martial arts school, they are very sure to become a real martial artist! "

　　 The amount of information that Xu Jie said this time is very large. After thinking about it, Lin Shuguang asked aloud: "Do you know how this martial arts apprentice is evaluated?"

　　 Xu Jie shook his head: "I don't know this anymore. It seems that it is more than a condition of blood and vigor. By the way, I have reported to Nanjiang Martial Arts Hall. Do you want to join me? There can be martial arts..."

　　Lin Shuguang is indeed lacking martial arts. He is now full of vitality. When he is silent, he will ask: "How much is the registration fee?"

　　 "The admission fee is 50,000 yuan."

　　 "...Forget it." Lin Shuguang refused decisively. So much money still puts a lot of pressure on their family.

　　 Xu Jie had to give up when he saw this.

Towards the end of this day’s class, the head teacher Fu said a few more words: "I know that some students are thinking about buying Qi and Blood Pills. Here I emphasize that you must go through formal channels when buying to avoid being deceived. Things are not cheap!

　　 As far as I know, some counterfeit and inferior products can even kill people. It hasn’t happened before, so every one of them has a dilemma. It's not easy to make money at home, so don't lose yourself anymore! "

　　 After finishing speaking, the old Fu was about to leave, stopped again suddenly, and said with a serious expression: "Also, don't go out if nothing happens in the last few days, it's not safe!"

　　 He didn't say why it was not safe. After leaving, the whole class was caught in discussion.

　　 "What happened? Why is the head teacher so serious and scary!"

　　 "I don't know..."

　　 Lin Shuguang was also a little puzzled, nothing happened in his memory.

　　, Xu Jie mysteriously touched Lin Shuguang's elbow: "In fact, there is a demon cultivator who sneaked into our city. I heard that many people have been killed in other cities."

　　 Lin Shuguang was surprised: "Do you know this too?"

　　 Xu Jie smiled: "I also listened to a few seniors in the martial arts gym, but I just don't know if I passed by us or what to do."

　　 Lin Shuguang was silent.

　　 Martial Arts Hall... Unfortunately, it is too expensive.

　　 After school, Xu Jie waved goodbye to Lin Shuguang.

Unlike the past, Xu Jie did not leave directly to go home this time. Instead, he turned around and went to a jeep parked in front of the school. The driver was a stubborn head. He smiled when he saw Xu Jie. Beckoned: "Here! It's getting late, let's set off quickly."

　　 "Brother Mo, will the teacher teach me martial arts tonight?"

　　 "Smelly boy, I want to run if I can't crawl? Practice the basic skills first."

　　 "Hey. Old Lin, then I'm leaving—" Xu Jie yelled at Lin Shuguang while lying on the car window.

　　 Lin Shuguang waved his hand.

　　 As for the senior brother Bancuntou did not pay attention to him, as if no one other than Xu Jie could attract his attention.

　　 The jeep left soon, and Lin Shuguang drove home alone.

Since yesterday, he has stopped going to the slaughterhouse. Probably because his blood energy has reached a certain level, it will be difficult for him to slaughter ordinary domestic animals and bring him an increase in blood energy. It is equivalent to breaking his life.

　　 can only find other ways to become stronger!

　　 "Little brother, take a look at the Storm Martial Arts Hall."

　　 suddenly a fat young man with a wide body smiled and handed out a leaflet to Lin Shuguang.

Because of the word martial arts, Lin Shuguang took it over and was still thinking about it...According to Xu Jie's meaning, most of the people who opened the martial arts center were martial artists, and they never lowered their positions to promote by handing out flyers. So Lin Shuguang's first reaction was that this Baofeng Martial Arts Hall was a fake martial arts gym.

　　 "Little brother, Baofeng Martial Arts Hall has been established for a hundred years. It can be said to be a veritable old martial arts gym in Huaicheng——" Seeing Lin Shuguang received the flyer, the fat man felt that the opportunity had come, so he immediately went up and talked.

　　 "The old martial arts school distributes flyers?" Lin Shuguang glanced at it, and some words were self-evident.

The fat man was slightly embarrassed and whispered: "There are less than a dozen martial arts schools in Huaicheng. The pressure of competition is still relatively high, and we are compelled. However, I am 100% responsible for what I just said. There was a reputation in history, but now it is a little weak, but the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the current curator is also a long-famous warrior!"

　　 Lin Shuguang pondered to himself, his eyes fell on the leaflet.

　　 The admission fee is only eight thousand, and the martial arts is the sword technique...

　　 "Can you take me to see?" Lin Shuguang said suddenly.

　　 The fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled, "Of course, please here."

　　 On the way, the two talked while walking.

　　 "What do you call the little brother?"

　　 "Lin Shuguang."

　　 "A good name is the dragon among people!"

　　 "……"

　　 "My surname is Feng, everyone calls me Feng San."

　　 "……"

　　……

　　 Twenty minutes later, in a deserted street and alley, Lin Shuguang finally came to a rusty iron door under the leadership of Feng San.

　　 Not to mention that the place is very remote, the facade is quite dilapidated, no wonder no one came.

　　 The gate plaque is hung above the iron gate, and the four characters [Storm Martial Arts Museum] are very scribbled, but there is a kind of unspeakable carelessness.

　　 "Be careful of the threshold." Feng San pushed open the iron door and reminded him kindly when he turned around.

　　 Lin Shuguang nodded and followed in.

After walking through the front yard and turning a corner, I saw a dozen students in martial arts uniforms holding wooden swords in the slightly desolate martial arts field, practicing knives, and a middle-aged man in gray martial arts uniforms. He walked and guided the students, sometimes joking with the students nonchalantly, and sometimes cursing an idiot with a hot temper.

　　 "Brother Feng San is back?!"

　　 I don't know who yelled, everyone turned around and looked over.

　　 Seeing Lin Shuguang's appearance, the middle-aged man's face suddenly overflowed with a bright smile, and then he thought that he might scare him away, and his life stopped.

　　 After Lin Shuguang approached, he cordially said, "Hello, I am Song Shi, the master of the Stormwind Martial Arts Center, do you want to learn the sword?"

　　 Lin Shuguang nodded.

Song Shi gave a wink, and Feng San immediately added: "My Baofeng Martial Arts Hall used the sword to open the way. It has a glorious history of 109 years. It can be said that in Huaicheng, we are the leader of the sword practice. No one dares not agree!

　　 I think you have slender fingers and powerful limbs. You are definitely a good seedling to learn knives... Come to our martial arts museum to learn knives, and you can enjoy the teaching of our museum owner for only 8,000 yuan! This is a real warrior, time does not wait for me. "

　　 Song Shi looked at Lin Shuguang expectantly.

　　 Lin Shuguang: "……"