Text-based martial arts: A nighttime rendezvous with the gang leader's wife in a dilapidated te

【Cool!】

At this moment, this is the only feeling you have!

Although you can feel your whole body is incredibly numb.

That raging thunderous true energy was no joke; it left your entire body feeling incredibly sore and numb. However, having finally met your match, the exhilarating battle still left you feeling incredibly refreshed!

Of course, even more important is what you gain:

[System Notification: Your "Enlightenment" state has ended. Your "Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist" experience progress has increased by 275%. Your "Reincarnated Buddha" destiny has taken effect, doubling the enlightenment progress boost. Current level progress: Level 6, 53% (Mastery)]

Yes, you've truly grasped it again.

At this moment, you finally realize how foolish it was to practice your boxing alone on the island in the middle of the lake, facing thin air.

Who says this boxing style is hard to learn? It's incredibly easy!

[Am I really the reincarnation of the World Honored One?!]

As you experience the increasingly refined and even completely mastered Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist, a sense of awe fills your heart.

[However, you don't have much time to process this, for a simple reason: you're starting to lose your composure, and so is Yin Tian.] [Faced with this moment, you decide...]

[At the last moment, you decisively chose to stop. Your whole body went numb. Yin Tian seemed to have not expected this either. He threw a punch, and your body fell onto the stage.] (Option 2)

[Battle Evaluation: A battle that tested my martial arts skills and proved my talent and comprehension.]

You have gained 100 combat experience points.

You have gained 1 potential points.

[Battle over.]

You then stood up and bowed slightly to Yin Tian.

"Thank you so much, Brother Yin! Thank you for your leniency! I have gained a great deal!"

As expected, a collective sigh of relief rippled through the audience upon hearing this.

"I knew it! As expected, Young Master Yin is quite sensible!"

"Who would dare to be disrespectful! Miss Fourteen isn't joking around!"

"I actually believed that before! I really thought Young Master Chen was evenly matched with Young Master Yin, or even had the upper hand!?" "..."

Yin Tian blinked. He looked at you, who stood up as if nothing had happened, then glanced at the murmurs below the stage and the admiration these martial arts figures held for you.

Finally, Yin Tian glanced at his incredibly aching arms, which felt like their bones were cracked. He stared blankly at your retreating figure as you waved goodbye.

At this moment, this young master, now ranked thirteenth on the human ranking list, began to doubt himself and the meaning of life for the first time.

【“Didn’t I use my full strength?”】

Did I really give way on purpose?

Did I really hold back?

However, it was clear that you had no time to consider Yin Tian's thoughts. After you stepped off the stage, the crowd automatically parted to make way for you.

You waved, then walked out of the crowd with Qingti, whose eyes were also sparkling.

However, just as you were about to check the sun to confirm the time, your peripheral vision caught sight of a window not far away.

You paused slightly, and saw a woman with an extremely plain and ordinary face inside the window.

The woman's hair was unbound, hanging loosely, giving her the appearance of someone unadorned and unpretentious in her boudoir. Seemingly noticing your gaze, she smiled slightly.

Her face was ordinary, but her smile was quite distinctive, and you could see two prominent canine teeth.

You scanned your mind, unable to recall when you actually knew this person, and smiled, deciding not to dwell on it.

【…】

Hmm? Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

Ultimately, he's a veteran of "Martial Arts". Generally speaking, the written feedback in "Martial Arts" doesn't contain much useless redundancy.

Even the last time, when I first met Bai Lianxiang, all I got was an extra prompt, at most an option to strike up a conversation.

Is there something wrong with this person?

Unfortunately, the martial arts world doesn't offer him any other options or feedback. Ultimately, most of the time, the feedback he receives from martial arts information won't change his choices within the game, even if those choices are made outside the game.

Having thought this through, Chen Xuan stopped worrying and paid no further attention. He continued to control himself within the game, heading towards the original destination.

……

Time seemed to rewind slightly, and the private room in the restaurant fell into complete silence.

Zhang Xuelan looked at the figure nervously: "Princess, is there a problem?"

However, neither the ever-silent white-haired, beardless old man nor the woman sitting at the table answered her question.

It was as if they hadn't heard a thing.

The figure was not distracted by Zhang Xuelan's departure in the slightest; her gaze remained fixed on the figure below with great interest.

It was as if they were examining some remarkable antique or collectible.

Even after the battle was over, the figure raised her head and met her gaze. She didn't flinch or avoid it; instead, she revealed a smile.

Until that figure lowered its head, and at the same time, the figure disappeared at the end of the street.

The woman then looked away.

She glanced at Zhang Xuelan, who was kneeling behind her for some unknown reason, the smile still on her lips, as if none of this had disturbed her mind in the slightest.

She still didn't say anything more. Instead, she reached into her pocket, took out a thin book, and placed it on the table.

Then, pushing the wheelchair, he turned around and looked at Zhang Xuelan this time, speaking in his ethereal voice, "Xuelan, get up."

The latter quickly stood up, and then seemed to see the woman's outstretched hand, so she quickly brought her cheek closer.

At this moment, Protector Zhang was like a kitten nestled in its owner's arms, letting that fair and jade-like hand gently stroke her face.

After a dozen or so breaths, the figure finally withdrew its hand, handed the book on the table to the dejected Zhang Xuelan, and said softly:

"Xuelan, you can go back now. Everything will be fine as usual. This is the internal cultivation technique 'Kun Yuan Undying Technique' that the little guy wanted. Give it to him later."

Zhang Xuelan opened her mouth, a flicker of indescribable longing flashing in her eyes, but it quickly vanished. She could only kneel down and respectfully say:

"Yes, Princess."

She took the book and turned to leave.

Inside the private room, only these two figures remained. Finally, the woman slowly spoke:

"Grandpa Wei, why don't you think he was poisoned by the Youlou Flower?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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