Chapter 5

"我爱跑步，精神好好。"

In the invigorating morning, Yang Yu started his exercise around the cement road of the residential area. He used to get out of breath after just ten minutes of running, but now he had run for half an hour and still felt refreshed, without any sign of fatigue.

After finishing his run, he went to the People's Park across the street. Every day, many people came there for morning exercises. Having just taken the Bone Washing Pill, he felt as if he had boundless energy and naturally wanted to show off his skills.

Recalling the moves of the Luohan Fist in his mind, he began to practice. The Luohan Fist, as one of the basic boxing techniques of Shaolin, mainly includes techniques such as blocking, forcing, thrusting, dodging, pointing, lifting, pressing, hooking, scooping, and throwing. The leg techniques emphasize leaping, rolling, sweeping, and bouncing. It requires coordination between the upper and lower body, with steps changing according to hand movements, the body moving like a rudder, and being flexible and versatile. When striking, attention should be paid to "seizing the center" and "protecting the center," and the power should be a combination of hardness and softness.

In total, there are eighteen moves, symbolizing the eighteen arhats.

After more than half an hour of practice, Yang Yu gradually became more proficient. Upon closer inspection, his moves were swift and powerful, leaping about a meter high, and his kicks were like lightning. He felt light and agile, as if he were a true martial arts expert. However, according to the martial artist classification, he didn't even qualify as a quasi-martial artist.

Through the intelligent program, he had already learned about the martial artist levels on Earth, which from low to high are: quasi-martial artist, Yellow Level, Mystic Level, Earth Level, Heaven Level, Divine Level, and Saint Level. These levels also correspond to the disciples' levels in the Hua Tian Sect.

"Feels great! Without even reaching the entry level, I'm already this powerful. If the Super Sect Leader System reaches level nine, I'll probably be flying in the sky, hahaha!" Yang Yu laughed foolishly.

The higher the system level, the faster the cultivation and the quicker the comprehension. The key now was to level up, and the key to leveling up was the disciples. Thinking about the day he would dominate the Qing Yun, Yang Yu foolishly left the park. He bought a few buns from a street stall and returned to his residence.

In the morning,

Yang Yu carried two plastic bags of fruit onto the bus, heading to Han Hu's place. Although it wasn't rush hour, the bus was still crowded. Seeing the packed compartment, Yang Yu regretted not taking a taxi.

The weather was already hot, and the bus had no air conditioning. With so many people squeezed together, it felt even hotter. Just as he was about to stand aside, Yang Yu suddenly caught a whiff of a pleasant fragrance. He sniffed, and then he was momentarily stunned.

He saw a girl in a mini skirt listening to a Walkman and reading a magazine. Yang Yu was certain that the fragrance came from her.

"Pity I can't see her face from behind." Yang Yu thought to himself, noticing there was no way for him to get to the front. He felt a bit discouraged, "What a bummer, I'm about to get off, and I finally see a beautiful girl, but I can't even see her face."

While he was daydreaming, Yang Yu suddenly heard a commotion on the bus. He quickly looked over and was stunned to see a young man with yellow hair holding a shiny knife, pointing it at the girl.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Yu exclaimed. The surrounding people were making a lot of noise, and he vaguely heard words like "thief," "discovered," and "knife."

After a moment of thought, Yang Yu understood what was happening. The young man with yellow hair must have stolen something from the girl and was now threatening her with a knife. A loud shout confirmed his guess.

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of the way. I'm from the Yong An Gang, and if anyone doesn't cooperate, I'll make sure they never have peace." The young man with yellow hair said menacingly.

Hearing this, many people quickly moved to the back. A knife was no joke; if it stabbed someone, it would definitely draw blood. So, after a long standoff, no one stepped forward.

"Damn, it's time to be a hero and save the beauty. This is a good opportunity to test how powerful I am." Yang Yu thought to himself and shouted, "Move aside, I'll handle this. These little hooligans just need to be taught a lesson."

Hearing this, the crowd parted, and Yang Yu moved to the front. He immediately looked at the so-called beauty and was stunned. This was no beauty; it was a complete disaster.

"Damn, is this the legendary beauty who can charm thousands of young men with her back but scare a million heroes with a single turn? I'm in trouble!" Yang Yu was now in a difficult situation. He was definitely not a righteous young man; he only stepped forward because he thought the girl was beautiful. What did a robbery have to do with him?

"Big brother, please help me!" The disaster clung to his arm, and her coquettish voice made Yang Yu feel nauseous.

The young man with yellow hair, seeing Yang Yu step forward, immediately turned the knife in his direction and sneered, "Kid, are you not afraid of dying? I already told you I'm from the Yong An Gang."

Yang Yu, looking at the young man who was a head shorter than him, secretly mocked him. "What Yong An Gang? I'm the Sect Leader of the Hua Tian Sect."

"Don't be afraid, kid. These little hooligans just need to be taught a lesson." An old lady suddenly shouted, thinking Yang Yu was scared. Hearing this, a few more people chimed in, and Yang Yu felt like he was in a bind.

"Kid, don't listen to them. A knife doesn't have eyes. Is it worth it for this ugly woman?" The young man with yellow hair narrowed his eyes and gripped the knife tighter.

"Damn, I don't want to, but with so many people watching, if I back down, I'll never be able to show my face again." Yang Yu thought to himself and finally decided, "In broad daylight, how can you, a petty thief, act so recklessly?"

The young man with yellow hair, seeing Yang Yu's righteous stance, immediately thought he was dealing with a stubborn person. He knew that today wouldn't end well, and he would end up in jail.

"Looking for death!" The young man with yellow hair shouted coldly and stabbed forward. This wasn't a blind move; he wanted to test Yang Yu's skills. If he couldn't intimidate the crowd now, he would only be waiting for the police to arrest him.

Yang Yu was initially quite proud, but as the shiny knife approached, he suddenly felt a bit panicked. He was a young man, and although he had been in a few fights, he had never been in a knife fight. Seeing the knife, he felt a chill.

He had only one thought: he absolutely couldn't be stabbed. Otherwise, he might lose his life. He knew that although he had taken the Bone Washing Pill, he was still just a mortal, not an invincible being.

"Damn you!" Yang Yu shouted, not wanting to lose the momentum. Seeing the knife approaching, he formed a claw with his right hand, grabbed the young man's wrist as if it were a venomous dragon emerging from a cave, and with a quick twist, the young man screamed and dropped the knife.

"Hehe, I'm not just anyone." Yang Yu was secretly pleased. Having successfully disarmed the young man, he was no longer afraid. In a physical fight, it was all about who was stronger.

Seeing the young man scream in pain, Yang Yu recalled a move from the Luohan Fist called "Cloud Pushing Palm." He bent his body slightly into a horse stance, quickly changed his claw into a palm, and struck out. A gust of wind followed, and the young man was sent flying.

"Thud..."

The young man flew several meters and finally hit the handrail, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at Yang Yu in disbelief. That moment was too fast; as a pickpocket, he was already quite fast, but in front of Yang Yu, it was like a joke.

In fact, Yang Yu himself didn't realize that after taking the Bone Washing Pill, not only had his strength increased, but his speed and eyesight had also greatly improved. Because all these aspects had improved, he only noticed his terrifying strength and didn't pay attention to his sudden burst of speed.

But it was also the young man's bad luck. Yang Yu was panicked by the knife and didn't think much, so he used his full strength. A normal person like the young man couldn't possibly withstand Yang Yu's full attack and was sent flying without any reaction.

"Wow, you're really strong. Have you practiced any martial arts?" The old lady looked at Yang Yu in surprise. His performance in that moment was clearly not something a normal person could do.

"Fast, strong, and the boxing style is grand and upright. He must be a martial artist." An old man with a cane concluded.

"Big brother, you're so strong. Are you a martial arts expert?" A child pulled on Yang Yu's sleeve. At that moment, Yang Yu felt a mix of amusement and embarrassment. With just these skills, he was still considered a remarkable presence in the eyes of ordinary people.

"That... I just have good physical fitness." Yang Yu fibbed, "Now that the pickpocket has been subdued, the police should be here soon. Everyone, please sit down and pay attention to your safety."

Hearing Yang Yu's words, many people returned to their seats. Yang Yu then slowly walked to the young man, who was already unconscious, and took a wallet from his pocket.

"Is this yours? Check if anything is missing." Yang Yu handed the wallet to the disaster.

"It's mine, everything is here. What's your name? What's your phone number? What's your QQ number?" The disaster looked at Yang Yu with shining eyes, making him feel a bit guilty. He had no intention of getting involved with her.

Fortunately, the bus had arrived at the stop.

"I'm getting off." Yang Yu hastily ran off the bus. Seeing his狼狈的样子, some male passengers immediately burst into laughter.

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