My Life Simulator

Science and technology are primary productive forces.

Li Jinglin tasted Lu Li's words, and the more he thought about it, the more correct it became, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.

Isn't the gap between our country and the foreign powers just science and technology? Foreign guns, foreign guns, foreign fire, foreign cloth... There are foreign things everywhere on the market.

Isn't this because foreigners' science and technology are better than ours?

"Rejuvenating the country with 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 was also a young man, and the blood in his heart was already churning. The country is rejuvenated, the country is strong, and it will never be bullied by others. This dream has never been extinguished.

"Brother Lu, count me in."

Yan Yunqi is a bloody hero, otherwise he would not have chased thousands of miles alone because of Du Xinwu's post.

"Okay! Let's do it ourselves!"

Lu Li raised his fists high, "There has never been a savior, nor an immortal emperor. To make the country rejuvenate and make the nation strong, it all depends on us."

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

The majestic tune echoes between heaven and earth. Li Jinglin and Yan Yunqi listened with enthusiasm.

The plot... twisted in an unimaginable direction.

...

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

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

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

Lu Lichao, Li Jinglin and Yan Yunqi said, "It is imperative that we resolve the issue of the Japanese state's intention to invade the three eastern provinces and establish a puppet state of Manchukuo."

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

Without the guise of the last emperor, the Japanese invaded the three eastern provinces without a fig leaf. Without this excuse, the progress of Japanese aggression would inevitably be delayed, which would buy some time.

Only with a time buffer can there be an opportunity for "wretched development".

"Or... why don't you just draw the salary from the bottom of the pot and kill the last emperor directly?"

Yan Yunqi pinched the knuckles of his palm, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

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

Li Jinglin shook his head, "Once the Qing emperor had an accident, it would be easy for the Japanese country to find an excuse to send troops. If the Japanese country randomly finds one of the descendants of the Manchu royal family to become emperor, it will be more troublesome."

"Brother Li is very true."

Lu Li nodded, "The last emperor can't move. But... those who have taken refuge in the Japanese state and intend to separate the three eastern provinces, can't let go. According to the list, let's settle them one by one!"

"All right!"

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

Lu Li smiled and didn't answer, then said to Li Jinglin, "Brother Li, how do you plan to end the murder of the Japanese envoy?"

Now that the three of them are "like-minded", Li Jinglin will naturally not continue to arrest Lu Li and bring them to justice. This case still needs to be resolved.

"It's easy."

Li Jinglin said with a smile: "There is a group of bandits on Jiaodong Road. These bandits often loot the people, causing harm to the Quartet, just to use their heads to justify their crimes."

Having said that, Li Jinglin looked at Lu Li again, "Brother Lu, you and Brother Yan are still a little weak when you go to the capital in the north. Or... I'll go to Beijing with you?"

"no need!"

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

Having said that, Lu Li explained the political commissar system of later generations to Li Jinglin in detail, and told Li Jinglin that he should use "advanced thinking and arm the minds of soldiers" to create a strong political and military army.

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

After the business was over, Lu Li naturally would not forget the main task of the plot, and immediately asked Yan Yunqi and Li Jinglin for martial arts.

"Brother Lu, with your talent, there is 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 a thing that can be fought alone, but it is of no help in national affairs.

"Civilize its spirit and savage its physique. Martial arts are still very beneficial to improving the physical quality of the people."

Lu Li was helpless. In fact, I came to practice martial arts, and I came to be a master of martial arts. The important national affairs I just mentioned were actually "not doing the right thing"!

"Brother Lu wants to learn, of course I won't hide it."

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 am good at swordsmanship."

Li Jinglin said to Lu Li, "Neijiaquan is based on cultivating and practicing Qi, first practice Xuanwu Pile, and then practice Jinchan Qi, so as to strengthen the foundation and cultivate Yuan..."

While Li Jinglin was talking, Lu Li also activated the "thinking connector" and began to copy Li Jinglin's memory of the exercises.

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

For example, "Siming Neijiaquan", "Wudang Taiji Thirteen Forms", "Golden Toad Qi", "Xuanwu Pile", "White Rainbow Swordsmanship", "Siming Sword Manual", "Luolujia", "Shunfeng Hammer" , "Lei Gongfei Heart Legs", "Xiao Jiutian Yin-Yang Eighteen Methods", "Guangqi Jue", "Ten Duan Jin"...

Li Jinglin's martial arts skills are too many to be copied at one time. Lu Li copied the "Xuanwu Pile" and "Golden Toad Qi" first, and the rest will come back slowly.

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

Now the relationship between the three of them is like-minded, and in such trivial matters as martial arts, it has become less important.

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

Lu Li naturally didn't let Yan Yunqi's iron sand 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. Practicing martial arts... it's too time-consuming."

After Li Jinglin explained the "Xuanwu Pile" and "Golden Toad Qi" in detail to Lu Li, he said to Lu Li, "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I have been practicing martial arts for almost 30 years. It is good enough for me, but...when the two armies are at war, it is still It doesn't have much effect, it's useless to the country!"

"I've been practicing for more than 30 years!"

Yan Yunqi sighed, "My iron sand palm can break thirty green bricks with one palm, and smash a bull's head with one blow, but it still can't stop bullets. To be strong, a country does not depend on martial arts."

Smashing thirty green bricks with one palm?

Lu Li's brows twitched, this is... a bit exaggerated, isn't it? Are those bricks all flour paste?

The effect of force is mutual.

When you smash thirty green bricks with one palm, your palm must withstand the force of smashing thirty green bricks. Is your metacarpal bone not broken?

Normal human bones are definitely not so strong.

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

Sure enough. The plot of this martial artist is very helpful for me to study scientific cultivation.

As for what the two of them said, it took too much time to practice martial arts, so Lu Li laughed.

Hanging is different from you. You have practiced for decades, and with a single copy, all the experience of practicing martial arts has become mine.

"I learned!"

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

"What?"

Li Jinglin was stunned for a moment.

Yan Yunqi was a little surprised. Just listen to it and learn it? This is impossible!

Although Xuanwu Pile is a basic kung fu stand, but... this is not something that can be learned in a short time.

"I'm going to practice, please give me some pointers."

Lu Li had already copied Li Jinglin's thirty years of experience in Zhuanggong, and his understanding and experience of Xuanwu Zhuang was completely equal to Li Jinglin's level.

Immediately, Lu Li opened his stance and assumed the posture of Xuanwu Pile.

The basalt stake, intertwined with turtles and snakes, means combining rigidity and softness. Lu Li put his feet on the ground and sat on the horse with his waist down, like a mysterious tortoise sitting on the ground, motionless.

The bottom plate is solid, as solid as the earth. From the waist up, Lu Li's figure began to shake.

The back is winding like a giant python, and the arms are twisting like the body of a snake, revealing a sense of "loose, soft, round, and tough".

The lower plate is firm and motionless, the upper body twists and turns, moving and still, rigid and soft, just like the true meaning of Xuanwu intertwined with turtles and snakes.

"It turned out...really learned?"

Yan Yunqi couldn't help exclaiming.

Li Jinglin was silent, but his heart was full of horror.

Li Jinglin, who has practiced the Xuanwu Pile for 30 years, can see at a glance that Lu Li's Xuanwu Pile has won the true meaning of Xuanwu, the method is rigorous, and the harmony is smooth.

How could there be such a powerful person in the world?

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

But Lu Li just listened to my explanation once, and completely understood the true meaning of Xuanwu Zhuan, and how to practice Xuanwu Zhuan so skillfully?

It would be unbelievable if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes!

No wonder he has so many titles, no wonder he has learned so much. There are geniuses in this world!

Lu Li was just showing off his super "learning ability" and providing a "reasonable explanation" for himself to continue to copy various martial arts skills in the future.

However... when he was really involved in the practice of Xuanwu Pile, Lu Li actually felt the existence of "qi".

Cold, hot, numb, itchy, and faint tremors in the body, in martial arts practice, this is the so-called "sense of qi" that arises during the practice.

Aura...what is it?

There can be no such thing as "internal power", right? It can't really have any "blood" power, right?

This thing...has to be seriously studied.

Isn't the virtual laboratory used to do this?

Thinking of this, Lu Li stopped the basalt pole, exhaled and closed the power, glanced at Li Jinglin, and said with a smile, "Brother Li, how is my basalt pole practice?"

"All I can say is... it's amazing!"

Li Jinglin praised: "Just listening to my explanation and demonstration, you can practice the Xuanwu pile to this level. It's unbelievable. Brother Lu is truly a genius."

"It's kind of scary indeed."

Yan Yunqi also sighed in admiration, "When I practiced Zhuanggong, it took me more than a month to get started. It takes at least ten years of hard work to achieve harmony. If you look at it once, it is equivalent to more than ten years of hard work by others. Now. You guy, you are not human at all."

"Haha! The learning ability is a little stronger."

Lu Li smiled and thought to himself: Talent is the best excuse. No matter how many martial arts skills are copied in the future, it can also be said to be "unparalleled in talent" and "amazing in understanding".

...

Gaomi City, in the tunnel.

Liu Mazi woke up leisurely, rubbed his still painful temple, and stood up with a grin.

"Life is still alive, so lucky!"

Thinking of Li Jinglin's cold and sharp sword, Liu Mazi shivered all over, "It's really fate that someone didn't kill him with a single sword."

Of course, Liu Mazi also felt that the key reason why Li Jinglin didn't chop him with a single sword was because he reacted quickly, accepted counsel without hesitation, and sold his teammates without hesitation.

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

It's not easy for little people to survive!

Liu Mazi sighed, turned his head to look at the brick kiln wall behind him, shook his head and sighed again: "So, any prestige in the world is all fake. You Yan Tieshou is famous, don't you still hang up? Live? Stronger than anything!"

In Liu Mazi's view, Yan Yunqi and Lu Li would definitely not be able to survive being chased by a master like Li Jinglin.

"For the sake of old friendship, I will burn some paper money for you during the Qingming Festival. Brother Yan, it's a good journey."

Waving his hand in the direction of the brick wall of the tile kiln, Liu Maazi patted the dust on his body, picked up the cigarette stick that fell on the ground, stuffed a handful of shredded tobacco, took out a box of "foreign fire", lit the match, and lit the cigarette. He took a few sips hard.

Between the fog and the mist, the horror of the near-death finally calmed down a bit.

Holding a cigarette stick, Liu Mazi walked towards the tunnel entrance while smoking.

When he came to the entrance of the tunnel, turned over and climbed up, and moved the pickle jar back, Liu Hempazi took a long sigh.

Yan Tieshou has been subdued, the matter has subsided, it has nothing to do with our old Liu, and can live a peaceful life again.

Wandering back to the main room, just after entering the door, Liu Mazi was shocked and shuddered.

I saw Yan Tieshou and Lu Li, sitting leisurely on the seats in the hall.

It is impossible for them to escape under Li Jinglin's sword. So...it must be a ghost!

"Brother Yan, Brother Lu."

Liu Banazi was sweating profusely and his face was pale, "The two of you have a spirit in the sky. The injustice has a head, and the debtor has the owner. It was Li Jinglin who killed you, and it has nothing to do with me! My brother must burn more paper money for the two of you, please let it go! "

"I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Yan Yunqi roared deliberately.

"No!"

Liu Hempazi sat down on the ground, sweating all over his body.