Chapter 212: Whimsy
Three days later, Chen Xingyue, wearing pajamas, knocked on the door of Chen Shouyi's bedroom and handed him a letter sent by the municipal government staff.
After he took it, he tore it apart and found that it was a notice of his handling of evading military training.
"Warning once and deducting the monthly salary!" He thought to himself.
This kind of punishment is not serious. Warning is the lightest level of all administrative penalties. After that, there are demerits, serious demerits, demotions, dismissals, and dismissals. In addition, the demerits are only wages, and no penalty for various warriors are deducted.
Obviously, Hedong City didn't want to punish him too much, so he forced him, the big warrior on the surface, to leave.
"Brother, what is this letter? What is it written?" Chen Xingyue said curiously, wanting to come over from time to time.
Chen Shouyi glanced at the eyes of ten lines, glanced at his sister who was overly curious and asked, "Do you want to see?"
Chen Xingyue nodded vigorously with anticipation.
"This is a level of confidentiality. Let's wait for you warriors!" Chen Shouyi hummed, put the letter in his hand, rubbed his hands hard, and the whole letter suddenly turned into pieces and fell to the ground one after another.
Then he clapped his hands slowly.
Seeing that his brother had such a bad attitude, Chen Xingyue was so angry that her face bulged like a bun, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't it just a big warrior? What's so great? Wait, give me another month, I don't believe that I can't avoid your move!"
"Don't talk big, so as not to get the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." Chen Shouyi raised his eyebrows and said.
In just ten days, the 36th body refining can be optimized. According to the performance of the 36th body refining style after each optimization in the past, his strength should be sufficient to improve a lot.
What's more, even if he has not made any progress at all, it is impossible for a warrior to avoid a move by a martial artist.
"You wait, I don't believe it!" Chen Xingyue grinded her teeth and said hatefully, then turned around and left angrily.
After bullying her sister, Chen Shouyi, who was originally a little depressed because of the punishment, finally felt relieved.
Chen Shouyi and his sister have long been used to harming each other. This quarrel is just a daily routine. Of course, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, and now the feng shui has been changing. It is his turn to have the upper hand. I think it can continue to be his turn until the end of his life.
He looked at the scraps at the door, slapped his forehead suddenly, took out the broom dustpan helplessly, and cleaned the scraps at the door.
...
In the early morning, it was still dawn, and Chen Shouyi walked slowly along the street wearing a mask, a bow bag and a sword.
It has entered April, the climate has gradually warmed up, and the safety zone is no longer the state where it was unfinished when we first came. The original mud and stone road has completely turned into concrete floors, and many willow trees have been transplanted on both sides of the road.
The willow branches that have already grown tender leaves sway slightly in the gentle breeze in the early morning, giving people a feeling of spring breeze blowing and everything grows.
At the corner, at the entrance of a breakfast shop, a tall woman with a bucket waist and a thin middle-aged man were busy sweating profusely. Although it was only 5:30 in the morning, there were already many guests sitting in the breakfast shop.
When the woman saw Chen Shouyi wearing a mask, her eyes lit up. She wiped her hands with a towel and immediately greeted enthusiastically: "What are you going to eat today?"
"Oldly, take away 50 meat buns and vegetable buns!"
This is naturally not just the breakfast portion, but also his lunch.
"It's not enough now, you have to wait a moment."
"Okay, it's okay!" Chen Shouyi said without caring, then walked into the breakfast shop and sat down in an empty seat.
The woman handed a bowl of noodles to a customer, turned around and said politely to Chen Shouyi: "Do you want to eat here first and keep your stomach?"
She knew that such people who carry swords with them were either warriors or martial artists’ apprentices, and they had a very big appetite and were more likely to be hungry.
"No, no!" Chen Shouyi quickly refused.
The teeth grow very slowly, and the fastest front teeth in the company are only the size of a mung bean. I am afraid that once he takes off the mask, he will become the focus of everyone.
He still won't make such a limelight.
Not long after, the buns Chen Shouyi wanted were gone.
One hundred buns were quickly packed into five bags by the woman. After paying the money, Chen Shouyi stuffed the buns into his backpack one by one, and then got up and left.
When passing by the municipal government square, he saw a group of students wearing martial arts school uniforms, led by several teachers, visiting the place where the corpse fell early in the morning. Some bold students even crossed the cordon and kept walking inside.
The soldiers standing guard nearby did not stop them at all.
Chen Shouyi frowned slightly when he saw it. Since the fall of the Barbarian God, it has become evil and gloomy, full of resentment. He doesn't even dare to get close to him. These students simply dislike their lives. Are you not afraid of something wrong?
After hesitating for a while, Chen Shouyi walked over and reminded: "It's very dangerous inside, so it's best not to get close to it."
Several teachers from the Warrior Academy were chatting in a low voice. When they heard this, they looked at him. Perhaps they felt that he was young and didn't care. Soon they started chatting as if no one else was around.
A female student who was above the standard in the crowd said a little dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense, what danger can there be!"
Chen Shouyi shook his head, but didn't say anything, turned around and left, making a good word to persuade the damn ghost. Since he had already reminded him, he also fulfilled his responsibilities.
"It's really inexplicable." The beautiful female student looked at Chen Shouyi's back and said to herself.
"Squad leader, don't pay attention to him. Many people have visited here. How can there be any danger?" said a young man with an ordinary appearance.
"Yes, I'm really meddling in business. We warrior apprentices are still afraid of this." Then another boy with acne on his face echoed.
"Squad leader, are you thirsty? I brought you a bottle of mineral water." This was a tall boy with a flattering face.
"Minite water, half a year ago, is about to expire!"
The boys nearby immediately said with great sincerity that there are more men and fewer women in the martial arts academy, and there are fewer women in the martial arts academy, and there are very few who are too big and thick. As for those above the level, there are even fewer like endangered animals that need careful care.
"I said you are annoyed?" The female student said a little annoyed, turning her head away from paying attention to these flatterers. She looked at the boys who had been staying in the cordon. For some reason, perhaps because of the influence of the mysterious person just now, she felt a little uneasy.
...
"Bang bang bang..."
The dense and continuous fist shadows hit a pine tree that was hugging with two people like rain. The bark and wood chips continued to splatter, occasionally mixed with blood. The whole tree was shaken. A few minutes later, a twenty-centimeter-deep pit appeared on the trunk.
In the memory space, fighting against the two new martial artists, Chen Shouyi found that his body was a little fragile. In other words, compared to his powerful attack power, his body seemed a little fragile.
In that battle, Lei Ruiyang was kicked and then killed by him. Xiao Changming was kicked and his chin was broken and his neck was broken. Although he looked at Quan Sheng, he seemed to be unharmed, in fact, especially in the last moment, his toes and even insteps were also fractured to varying degrees.
The attack power of the martial arts method is so powerful that it is far beyond one's own defense ability.
Even if a warrior hits his body with a fist and a foot, he may be injured.
Perhaps it is also the reason for this. Few warriors specially train their ability to resist strikes and bone strength, and have not developed methods similar to the 36 body refining styles or the methods of improving the body's strength that enters tranquility and refining the body.
On the one hand, just like a modern fighter duel, hitting means failure. No matter how strong your defense is, you can't stop a missile from hitting. It's better to spend more energy to improve your maneuverability, increase your stealth ability, and enhance the attack power of the fighter...
To a certain extent, the development and implementation of human warriors is this kind of idea.
On the other hand, Chen Shouyi speculated that the above was not without considering losing checks and balances to warriors. When a warrior is not afraid of bullets, his level of danger will be increased by ten or a hundred times.
In the past, he had never cared about this weakness, but today, perhaps due to the impact of the handling notice, he suddenly had a whim. Why didn’t he develop a skill to improve his body strength?
Chapter completed!