"In this era, there are people who will send letters, which is really rare."

I just went to the restaurant of the Science and Technology Union Building to buy some ingredients. When Sadako Yamamura came back, she brought a letter with the recipient saying "Su Luo".

Su Jing's twin sister was holding the mechanical warlock in her arms. The two of them sat on the sofa with their heads and heads playing the console game. Sadako Yamamura carefully bypassed the handle line on the ground and put the skim milk and fresh eggs into the small refrigerator in the living room.

Taking advantage of the battle frame, Su Luo stretched out, reached out to take the letter, glanced at the signature on it, and whistled softly.

"Who?" Gai Qi also drilled her head on her, "...xu...Xu Fugui? I didn't spell these Chinese wrongly?"

Su Luo used her fingers to tear open the seal, pulled out the letter paper folded into four parts, and shrugged while reading it, "My...student. It seems that it was a reward for the internship."

The door of the apartment was opened, and Lu Mengyao and Su Jing walked in one after another. The magician leaned against the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, and Su Jing squatted down and untied the shoelaces of her leather shoes for her, pulling her slender feet out of the tight leather.

"Welcome home, thank you for your hard work." Sadako Yamamura trotted all the way over Lu Mengyao's shoulder bag, skillfully unbuttoned the two of them's black and white ties, and then took off their coats. Although she had just ironed it once in the morning, simple dust removal still needed to be done. Sadako Yamamura, as the default logistics, likes to do these small housework, which can make her feel peaceful.

"If you keep up with the time, maybe you can leave at 1:00 noon tomorrow." Su Jing looked at his watch and unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt. "This time, the rest time is only two days, and it can't even be able to relax. It's really unpleasant."

"Tonight, overcome your sleep habits for the time being. Let's do a task deduction." The magician took off his black velvet gloves and stuffed them into Su Jing's top pocket. "Didn't you boast about your physique without sleep before? Let your Zerg characteristics be exerted."

"But I am just a mortal now..." Su Jing tried to resist, "If I can't smell the fragrance of a woman's hair and have a good sleep, I feel that my quality of life will be reduced to an unbearable level."

Lu Mengyao thought about it for a moment, then leaned into his ear and whispered a few words. Sadako Yamamura, who was making tea in the living room, burst out laughing, and then hurriedly pretended that she was not eavesdropping with her spiritual energy.

"If this is the case, then you can tolerate working overtime occasionally..." Su Jing walked into the living room with her slippers. Su Luo shot the letter paper like a flying knife with two fingers, and he quickly caught it.

"What is this?" Su Jing unfolded the letter paper.

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Master:

In accordance with your opinion, I went to the world of Beidou Fist alone to find the root of the boxing techniques I have learned.

You have said that any martial arts has its soul. Only by experiencing the environment that creates it, the people who create it, and the stories that create it can truly understand this martial art. So I went to find the users of Nandou boxing: the strong men on the earth at the end of the century.

But in this process, I had a problem:

What exactly does our power exist for?

In the wasteland of the unordered end of the century, power is power, food, water, and the power of enslavement and exploitation. I rode a motorcycle on this desolate and cruel field. I often thought about one thing in my heart, that is... In this world, I also have power. But what path should I choose?

I have met many adventurers before, and they always say that with strength, you can change the world at will. But I always feel that no matter how strong the power is, you will encounter problems that cannot be solved. In this world, my Nandou Red Crane Fist is not the strongest power. And I am just a mortal, and I cannot choose what you want to do like Master.

Then, I met another successor to Nandou boxing, who tried to seize my boxing. After fighting hard with him, I cut off his arm with Pass Chong Liebo. And learned his Nandou Falcon, a boxing technique with very fast footwork, and just made up for my weakness of the lack of agility of the Red Crane Fist.

I didn't kill him.

If you want to become stronger, do you have to kill others?

If you want to become a strong man, do you have to find a reason to fight for it?

I also want to be as strong as a master to ignore all principles and to practice my own creed. I want to have the courage like you to never retreat. But I escaped in front of Saint Saoza, one of the strongest people in this world.

The Holy Emperor army captured labor everywhere, and all the people in his territory became slaves of the Holy Emperor. I tried my best to save those I could save, but when the Holy Emperor himself appeared in front of me, my legs were trembling with fear, and I couldn't even raise my fighting spirit at all. No matter how I planned it, I was no match for the Holy Emperor, the leader of the Six Holy Fist of the Nandou... Even if I knew his weakness, I could not defeat him...

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When he saw this, Su Jing locked up the letter. He calculated the situation Xu Fugui was facing at that time and what choice he would make if he was living in another place.

I have never shy away from using weapons. If I use my own style of doing things, I may subdue a group of subordinates with force and become one of the warlords at the end of the century in troubled times. I will slowly eliminate the military strength of the Saint Imperial Army. The specific tactics may be to set up traps, use my own military power to lure the arrogant Saint Emperor into the trap, and then use a large amount of high-power explosives to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop... Even if I cannot kill the Saint Emperor immediately, I can weaken his strength a lot.

Or, you can join the Holy Emperor Army. Use your gentle wrists to understand the Holy Emperor, spy on his weaknesses every second and every minute of contact, learn and crack his boxing techniques every time he makes a move, use his own force to become a senior cadre in the Holy Emperor Army, and treat those who have become prisoners well-kind guys like Xu Fugui, perhaps more suitable for this path.

The third option is that you may be able to unite with the rest of the forces on the earth, including the Fist King Army, which is not under the Holy Emperor's army, and the rest of the warlords. The expansion and tyranny of the Holy Emperor will inevitably pose a threat to them, through this.

But a guy like Xu Fugui might not have thought of these roundabout and unscrupulous strategies. If it were him...

Su Jing continued to unfold the letter paper.

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I didn't know before that a person could lose so much in a short time. Although it was difficult to find food and drinking water here, I survived. Instead of robbing poor civilians and small villages, I secretly attacked the food storage room of the Holy Imperial Army and distributed the supplies inside to those who helped me.

I was almost surrounded and killed several times. The guys from the Holy Imperial Army had a lot of heavy firepower. Several times I had to use my fingers to pick up bullets from the wound and sew the wound with cotton thread. Master, you said. The more painful it is, the stronger it is. Those things that cannot kill you will make you stronger.

I hid in and out like a cockroach, fighting for more than a month. In the past month, my martial arts have indeed become stronger. The essence of Red Crane Fist and Peregrine Fist is revealed in danger, and every time, various crises push me to a new field. I was very frustrated to find the reason to support my battle. To be honest, I just don’t want to die.

The beauty of Red Crane Fist once supported me to become stronger. But it was really not suitable for me who was in a hurry to survive. I had to combine these two boxing techniques with the secrets of martial arts you mentioned by my master, and think of a martial art that is more suitable for me.

Because it looks ugly and saves life first, I call it Cockroach Boxing.

At first, I just made up boxing techniques. Then I defeated a few guys from the fish villagers and got the residual copies of Taishan Temple boxing and Huashanliu boxing... I just built up with a bunch of second- and third-rate martial arts. I practiced hard every day and night. Finally, I became stronger to the point where I no longer feared firearms.

For you, Master, it should be a simple matter. But for a mortal bone like me, it is really hard practice like hell on earth. After a series of battles, I finally grew into a powerful warrior.

Let me talk about my cockroach boxing. It is a very, very fast boxing technique that focuses on short-distance force. It may be somewhat similar to Wing Chun in terms of skills, but in terms of Doujin's breathing technique, it mainly uses the breathing technique of the Peregrine Fist.

No matter how hard I practice, I am still far away from the Holy Emperor. The lethality of Cockroach Fist may be enough for ordinary people, but for the Holy Emperor, I am afraid that even his body cannot be approached. The Beidou Fist, which mainly deals with the Neijia acupoints, has no choice for the Holy Emperor who is born with rebellious acupoints, but the Nandou Fist, which is an external martial arts master, cannot restrain the Holy Emperor who stands at the peak of Nandou. I know that the only way to stop the Holy Emperor is to defeat him.

No matter what, I want to save the people in the Holy Empire.

I thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a solution.

Finally, I found the protagonist of this world, Quan Zhiro.

Although it may damage the dignity of the adventurer, this is the only way that my stupid head can think of to stop the Holy Emperor. I told the secret of the Holy Emperor of Quanzhilang, and his Beidou boxing technique successfully defeated the Holy Emperor...

Is this right? Or is it wrong? Is it the right way to pass by only relying on my own strength?

Quan Zhilang taught me the breathing method of Beidouquan, and he fought with me seriously, and taught me martial arts. I really like this person. Although he is just a npc in the mission world, he is the most upright and kindest person among the people I have known since I was a child. I really want to help him, but I have no other way to repay him except for giving back all the martial arts I have obtained.

So I swear that when I become stronger, I will definitely come back and help him save this land.

Master, is my approach correct? After returning from the mission world, I wrote these experiences into letters to you. Can you teach me the right path?

Xu Fugui

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Su Jing threw the letter back to Su Luo, surprised why he didn't consider the way to find Quan Zhilang. Perhaps it was because this solution was too "easy" and he had no chance to show his own performance. He was a proud personality like himself, and he could not tolerate that "the protagonist who solved the key event was not himself."

Another reason may be that it is difficult for me to trust others as naively as this fat man. I am not good at cooperating with others equally, and I am more accustomed to using interests and violence to manipulate, drive and deceive. After all, why am I so afraid of "trust others"? Are I afraid of being betrayed?

"Do you want to write a reply? There is an emergency limited-time mission here, I can't take it off." Su Luo rubbed her cheeks against the soft fluffy hair of the mechanical warlock, staring at Su Jing.

"Don't get tired of playing with the little pet I keep in two days. I want to throw it away for someone else to deal with."

Speaking of this, Su Jing still found a pen in the pen holder, then walked into his study and unfolded a piece of manuscript paper.

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Rich friends are honored:

This is Su Jing.

If you are a senior, your task has quite exciting parts, but some parts are not handled well. Many times, as long as you are more flexible, many problems can be found to be easier to solve...

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However, it may be better not to interfere with his philosophy. His own path is like this, but his path does not have to follow the same trajectory. Su Jing's pen paused a little and then continued to write down.
Chapter completed!