My Life Simulator

Science and technology are primary productive forces.

Li Jinglin tasted the words of Lu Li, the more he thought about it, the more right it was, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

Isn’t the gap between our country and the great powers just science and technology? Foreign guns, foreign guns, foreign fire, foreign cloth...the market is full of foreigners' things.

Isn't this because the science and technology of foreigners is better than ours?

The "Science and Technology" proposed by Lu Li is undoubtedly a correct and bright path.

"Brother Lu, let's do it together, let's do it ourselves."

Li Jinglin is also a young man, and the blood in his heart has been stirred up. The country's revival, the country's prosperity, will never be humiliated by others, this dream has never been extinguished.

"Brother Lu, count me."

Yan Yunqi was originally a hot-blooded hero, otherwise he would not have pursued thousands of miles alone because of a post from Du Xinwu.

"Okay! Let's do it ourselves!"

Lu Li raised his fist high, "There has never been a savior, nor a godly emperor. To rejuvenate the country and make the nation prosperous, we all rely on ourselves."

"Get up, people who don't want to be slaves, cast our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall..."

Vigorous and passionate tunes echo between heaven and earth. Li Jinglin and Yan Yun were full of enthusiasm.

The plot... crooked in an unimaginable direction.

...

On the hills of Shilipo, the three of Lu Li sat on the ground.

Just now, Lu Li proposed to set up a "Renaissance Club" with the goal of "realizing the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation", and clarified his ideological goals and action plans.

"There are so many things, let's start with the first step."

Lu Lichao, Li Jinglin and Yan Yunqi said: "The top priority is that we must solve the problem of the Japanese invading the three provinces and establishing the pseudo-Manchukuo."

"Everyone has read this document. The Japanese government tried to take the last emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty out of the Forbidden City and escape into the three provinces. We must destroy this plan and not let the last emperor leave the Forbidden City."

Without the pretense of the last emperor, the Japanese invasion of the three provinces would lack fig leaves. Without this excuse, the progress of the Japanese aggression will inevitably be postponed, which can buy some time.

Only with the time buffer can there be opportunities for "dirty development".

"How about... just draw a salary from the bottom of the pot and kill the last emperor directly?"

Yan Yun squeezed the joints of his palms together, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

"You can't do this unless you have to."

Li Jinglin shook his head, "Once the Qing emperor has an accident, the Japanese country can easily find an excuse to send troops. It will be more troublesome for the Japanese country to find one of the descendants of the Manchu imperial family and stand as emperor."

"Brother Li is absolutely right."

Lu Li nodded, "The last emperor can't move. But...those who have taken refuge in the country of Japan and intend to segregate the three provinces of the East must not be let go. According to the list, let them be liquidated one by one!"

"Ok!"

Yan Yunqi nodded, "You know better than me, I listen to you."

Lu Li smiled, did not answer, and said to Li Jinglin: "Brother Li, the murder of the Japanese Minister, how are you going to end it?"

Now that the three of them are "like-minded", Li Jinglin will naturally not continue to arrest the two of Lu Li. This case needs to be settled.

"This is easy."

Li Jinglin smiled and said, "There is a group of bandits on Jiaodong Road. These bandits often plunder the people and do misfortune everywhere, just to take their heads against the crime."

Speaking of this, Li Jinglin looked at Lu Li again, "Brother Lu, you and Brother Yan went north to the capital, but they are still a little weak, or... I will go to Beijing with you?"

"no need!"

Lu Li waved his hand to Li Jinglin, "Brother Li, you are now the admiral of a town of the Beiyang Army. This soldier under your command is very important to our future plans. We must firmly grasp this army."

With that said, Lu Li explained the political commissar system of later generations to Li Jinglin in detail, telling Li Jinglin that he must use "advanced thinking to arm the minds of soldiers" to create a strong political and military force.

The systematic and comprehensive "ideological work system" of the later generations made Li Jinglin's face full of amazement. If he had won the treasure, he was ready to develop members of the "Fuxing Society" in the Beiyang army under his command and completely control this army.

After talking about the business, Lu Li would naturally not forget the main task of the plot, and immediately consulted Yan Yunqi and Li Jinglin about martial arts.

"Brother Lu, with your talents, there is actually no need to waste time on martial arts."

Li Jinglin didn't quite understand Lu Li's desire to learn martial arts. Martial arts is okay to fight alone, and it doesn't help in major national affairs.

"Civilized its spirit and barbaric physique. Martial arts is still very beneficial to improving the physical fitness of the people."

Lu Li looked helpless. In fact, I am here to practice martial arts, and I am here to be a master of martial arts. On the contrary, the major national events mentioned just now are "not doing business properly"!

"Brother Lu wants to learn, naturally I don't know how to hide privately."

Seeing that Lu Li likes to learn martial arts, Li Jinglin didn't say much, and immediately talked to Lu Li about martial arts.

"I was born in Wudang, I learned Neijiaquan, and I was good at swordsmanship."

Li Jinglin said to Lu Li: "Neijiaquan is based on internal Qi training, first practice Xuanwu piles, then Jinchan Qi, to consolidate the foundation and cultivate vitality..."

While Li Jinglin was talking about it, Lu Li also activated the "Thinking Connector" and began to copy the memory of Li Jinglin's exercises.

In Li Jinglin's memory of martial arts, there are always a lot of various martial arts techniques.

For example, "Siming Neijiaquan", "Thirteen Wudang Taichi Styles", "Golden Toad Qi", "Xuanwu Stakes", "White Rainbow Swordsmanship", "Siming Swordsmanship", "Looping Frame", "Shunfeng Hammer" , "Lei Gong Fei Heart Legs", "Small Nine Sky Yin Yang Eighteen Methods", "Guan Qi Jue", "Ten Duan Jin"...

Li Jinglin's martial arts skills are too many to copy at once. Lu Li first copied the "Xuanwu Stakes" and "Golden Toad Qi", and the rest came slowly.

When Li Jinglin and Lu Li talked about martial arts, Yan Yunqi did not shy away.

Now the relationship between the three of them is like-minded, and it is no longer so important in such trivial matters as martial arts.

Yan Yunqi also participated in the discussion, sharing his experience of martial arts with Lu Li and Li Jinglin.

Naturally, Lu Li didn't let Yan Yunqi's iron palm go.

In Yan Yunqi's memory, there are also memories of several boxing practices, the most important of which is the "iron sand palm".

Since he is famous for his iron sand palm, Lu Li directly copied Yan Yunqi's "iron sand palm" memory.

"Brother Lu, you don't need to spend too much time on martial arts, martial arts...too time consuming."

After Li Jinglin and Lu Li explained the "Xuanwu pile" and "Jinchan Qi" in detail, he said to Lu Li: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have been practicing martial arts for almost 30 years. The ability to do it all is fine, but... It doesn't have much effect, it is useless for the country!"

"I have practiced for more than 30 years!"

Yan Yunqi sighed, "My iron palm can smash 30 blue bricks with one palm, and one blow can smash the bull's head, but it still can't stop the bullets. The country must be strong and not rely on martial arts."

Thirty green bricks smashed with one palm?

Lu Li's brows twitched. This... a bit exaggerated, right? Are all the bricks roux?

The effect of force is mutual.

When you smash 30 blue bricks with one palm, your palm must withstand the force of smashing 30 blue bricks. Did your metacarpal bones break?

The bone strength of normal humans is definitely not so high.

So... is this the "evolution" of human muscles and bones caused by martial arts?

Sure enough, it was right. The plot of this martial artist is very helpful to my research on science cultivation.

As for what the two said, martial arts training is too time-consuming, so Lu Li hehehe.

Hanging is different from you. You have practiced martial arts for decades, and you have just copied it, and all your martial arts experience has become mine.

"I have learnt it!"

Lu Li stood up and said to Li Jinglin: "Xuanwu pile, I have learned."

"What?"

Li Jinglin was taken aback for a moment.

Yan Yunqi was a little surprised. Learn it after listening it again? This is impossible!

Although the Xuanwu pile is a basic Kung Fu framework,... it is not a short time to get started.

"I'll do a drill, please give pointers from both of you."

Lu Li has copied Li Jinglin's thirty years of experience in pile skills, and his understanding and experience of Xuanwu piles are completely equivalent to Li Jinglin's level.

Right now, Lu Li pulled away and assumed the posture of a Xuanwu pile.

Xuanwu piles are taken from turtles and snakes entwined with each other, meaning both rigid and soft. Lu Li stepped on the ground with both feet, sitting on a horse with a low waist, like a black tortoise, standing still on the ground.

The bottom plate is firm, as solid as the earth. Starting from his waist, Lu Li's figure began to shake.

The back bends like a giant python, and the arms twist like a snake, revealing a sense of "loose, soft, round and tough".

The bottom plate is motionless, the upper body twists and twists, moving and static, rigid and soft, just like the true meaning of the tortoise and snake.

"Even...really learned?"

Yan Yunqi couldn't help exclaiming.

Li Jinglin was silent, but his heart was shocked.

Li Jinglin, who has been practicing Xuanwu piles for 30 years, can naturally see at a glance that Lu Li's Xuanwu piles have gained the true meaning of Xuanwu, with rigorous procedures and smoothness.

Is there a person with such a strong understanding in the world?

How many years did it take me to train the Xuanwu pile to this level? Ten years, or twenty years?

Lu Li had only listened to my explanation once, and he had thoroughly understood the true meaning of the Xuanwu pile, so he was so skilled in the practice of the Xuanwu pile?

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be incredible!

No wonder he has such a string of titles, no wonder he has learned so much advanced knowledge. This world is really talented!

Originally, Lu Li just showed his super "learning ability" and provided a "reasonable explanation" for himself to continue to copy various martial arts skills in the future.

However... when he was really involved in the cultivation of the Xuanwu piles, Lu Li actually felt the presence of "a sense of breath".

Body cold, heat, numbness, itching, as well as faint tremors, in martial arts practice, this is the so-called "qi sensation" that arises during practice.

Feeling...what the **** is it?

It is impossible to have the so-called "internal force"? It's impossible to really have any "blood" power, right?

This thing... has to be studied carefully.

Isn't the virtual laboratory just for this?

Thinking of this, Lu Li stopped the Xuanwu pile, exhaled and collected his power, glanced at Li Jinglin, and smiled: "Brother Li, how is my Xuanwu pile?"

"I can only say... breathtaking!"

Li Jinglin admired: "Just listen to my explanation and demonstrate it, and you can practice Xuanwu piles to this level. It's incredible. Brother Lu is really talented."

"It's really scary."

Yan Yunqi also sighed, "When I practiced the posture exercises back then, it took more than a month to get started. It takes at least ten years of hard work to achieve perfect harmony. If you read it again, it is equivalent to more than ten years of hard work for others. Now. You guy, you are not a human being."

"Haha! Learning ability is a little bit stronger."

Lu Li smiled and thought: Talent is the best excuse. No matter how many martial arts skills are copied in the future, they can be said to be "peerless talents" and "astonishing insights".

...

Gaomi City, in the tunnel.

Liu Hezizi woke up leisurely, rubbing the still faintly aching temples, and stood up grinning.

"Fate is still there, so lucky!"

Thinking of Li Jinglin's cold and sharp sword, Liu Hezi trembles all over, "I was not slaughtered by anyone with a sword. It's a fate."

Of course, Liu Hezi also felt that the key reason why Li Jinglin didn't cut him with a single sword was because he reacted quickly, he would admit counsel without hesitation, and sell his teammates without hesitation.

So obedient, so aware of current affairs, and... so weak, the masters don't even bother to kill him.

It's not easy for a small person to survive!

Liu Hezi sighed, turned to look at the Wayao brick wall behind him, and then shook his head again and sighed: "So, all the prestige of the world is fake. You are so famous, don’t you still hang up? Better than anything!"

In Liu Hezizi's view, Yan Yunqi and Lu Li must not survive being chased by a master like Li Jinglin.

"For the sake of old friendship, I will burn you some paper money during the Qingming Festival. Brother Yan, go all the way."

Waved towards the brick wall of Wayao, Liu Hezi patted the dust on his body, picked up the cigarette stick that fell on the ground, stuffed the tobacco, took out a box of "foreign fire", burned the match, and lit the cigarette. He took a few mouthfuls.

Between the clouds and fog, the horror of surviving death finally calmed down a bit.

Liu Hezi took a cigarette stick, smoking a cigarette, and walked towards the tunnel entrance.

When he came to the tunnel entrance, climbed up and moved the pickle jar back, Liu Hezi gave a long sigh.

Yan Tieshou has already fallen the law, and the matter has calmed down. It has nothing to do with our old Liu. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can live a peaceful life again.

Walking back to the hall swayingly, and just entering the door, Liu Hezizi was shocked and shivered.

Yan Tieshou and Lu Li were seen sitting leisurely on the seats in the hall.

They could not escape under Li Jinglin's sword. So... this must be a ghost!

"Brother Yan, Brother Lu."

Liu Hezi was sweating profusely and his face turned pale, "The two have spirits in the sky. Li Jinglin killed you, and it has nothing to do with me! Brother must burn more paper money for both of you, please let it go! "

"I don't let you be a ghost!"

Yan Yunqi roared deliberately.

"No!"

Liu Hezi sat down on the ground, sweating all over.

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