Along with the prompt sound, Shangguan Ningren felt that he had really learned martial arts, but no matter whether it was weapons or fists and kicks, they were all ordinary. According to Shangguan Ningren's estimation, this F-level martial arts could only hit one and a half people on the street.
You bastard, it’s all just showy stuff and rubbish!
Moreover, the major category of martial arts only has two sub-categories: weapons and fists. Shangguan Nengren originally thought that martial arts must be the difference between internal strength and external strength. Unexpectedly, this is not the case at all. This also made Shangguan Nengren understand the martial arts novels
The various magical powers in the novel are simply deceptive. In reality, there is no internal power at all. Martial arts novels are very harmful!
But think about it, if China really has the six-veined divine sword, the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the Secret of Immortality and other abnormal kung fu in martial arts novels, let alone the Eight-Nation Alliance, even if the whole world forms a coalition and comes to China, they will only be defeated.
How could there be a hundred-year catastrophe in China if you were beaten to pieces and fled in embarrassment?
"Young man, do you want to practice?" Seeing that Shangguan Nengren seemed to be very interested in kung fu, the old man practicing swordsman asked with a smile.
Shangguan Nengren also wanted to try what kind of virtue he would have after absorbing F-level martial arts. He didn't pretend to be pretentious and said: "Okay! But I have never practiced it before. Please teach me!"
The old man chuckled and said, "Okay! What do you want to learn? If it's about playing with weapons, I can do all kinds of weapons, but if it's about fists and kicks, your other uncle is better at it."
Shangguan Nengren thought for a moment and said, "I just saw how majestic your sword was, uncle. Please teach me how to use the sword twice!"
"Big knife! Okay!" Just practice it, the old man picked up the big knife again. This big knife is used for martial arts. The blade is a thin layer of stainless steel. It has not been sharpened yet. It is very light and a little soft. When you play with the blade,
It swayed left and right, and the Chua rattled. After all, it was a prop for martial arts training, so you couldn't ask for too much.
After absorbing the old man's sword skills, Shangguan Ningren understood all the old man's moves this time, and Shangguan Ningren found that he seemed to be able to do it better than the old man, which surprised Shangguan Ningren.
He obviously absorbed the old man's F-level weapon skills, how could he do better than the old man?
When Shangguan Nengren was wondering, the old man had already finished a set of sword skills out of breath. After all, he was getting older, and the energy consumed by completing a whole set of sword skills was a bit too much for him.
"How are you, young man? How many tricks have you learned?" The old man wiped the sweat from his body and asked, panting heavily.
Shangguan Nengren clapped his hands and said: "Uncle, your sword skills are really beautiful. I probably have a few tricks memorized. Please give me some pointers!"
"Haha, that's right. It's pretty good to be able to remember a few moves after watching them once. Many children may not remember even one or a half moves even if they watch them ten times." The old man laughed and handed the big knife in his hand to the capable person Shangguan.
, said: "Come here, practice a few moves and show me."
"Hey!" Shangguan Nengren took the sword over and held it for the first time. However, he didn't feel unfamiliar at all. It was as if he had used it for decades. He could use the sword at will, as if he was using it with his arm. He was extremely proficient.
Shangguan Nengren played with these two things casually, but it shocked the two old men. Experts are watching the door, while laymen are watching the excitement. Experts will know if there is anything wrong. Although Shangguan Nengren has not started practicing yet, he fiddled with these two things casually.
He doesn't look like an amateur at all, but rather like a practicing swordsman who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, well, an ordinary practicing swordsman.
This, how is this possible!?
The two old men were lost on the road of life.
No matter how hard the two old men tried, they would never have thought that Shangguan Nengren would absorb all the skills of the two old men, turning a rookie who knew nothing into... well, an ordinary old bird.
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Shangguan Nengren held Guan Gong's sword in his hand, made a striking gesture, and then shouted: "Hey!"
The two old men were so frightened that they almost spit out the dentures in their mouths.
I chop, I chop, I chop again;
I chop, I chop, I chop again;
I use the Mountain Splitting Sword, the Ground Sword, then the Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword, and finally the Flying Sword. I fly, I fly, I fly again... My hand slips, and I really fly out...
With a clang, Guan Gong's sword fell to the ground, which not only shocked the two old men, but also Shangguan Nengren himself trembled.
Damn it! It turns out that the F-level weapon skills are so rubbish. He can't even hold a big sword tightly, and the knife will fly when he practices swordsmanship. If he really went to the battlefield, he would have been cut into pieces by random swords.
Shangguan Nengren picked up the sword and coughed dryly: "What, I didn't master it well the first time I practiced, how about I try it again?"
The two old men were stunned, especially the old man who was playing with weapons. Seeing the light radiating from Shangguan capable man's eyes, he was so eager that his beard trembled and his mouth trembled: "Genius, genius, genius..."
The old man excitedly stepped up and grabbed Shangguan Nengren's hand: "Young man, is this really your first time practicing swordsmanship? Are you making fun of your uncle?"
Shangguan Nengren knew the old man's doubts, but he couldn't share his secret with others, so he pretended to be stupid and said: "Uncle, this is really my first time practicing swordsmanship, and I didn't make fun of you."
The old man stared into Shangguan Nengren's eyes. Shangguan Nengren had a clear conscience and did not avoid it at all. Finally, the old man turned his eyes to Shangguan Nengren's hands. Shangguan Nengren's hands were white and tender without even a callus.
It was so young that there was no trace of martial arts training at all. Only then did the old man believe that there really were geniuses in the world.
Thinking that he had accidentally discovered a unique talent that was rare to see in a thousand years, the old man's face glowed with excitement and he said eagerly: "Young man, are you interested in practicing martial arts?"
"Uh..." Shangguan Nengren was a little confused by the old man and asked: "Uncle, what do you mean?"
"Young man, you are a genius, a martial arts genius who is rare in a thousand years!" The old man held Shangguan Nengren's hand and refused to let go: "Uncle, although my martial arts skills are ordinary, there are many martial arts masters among my classmates who practiced martial arts together.
, as long as you are willing to learn martial arts, how about I help you introduce some famous teachers?"
"Uh, well..." It's a lie that Shangguan Nengren is not tempted. If he really knows many martial arts masters, there must be many higher-level martial arts waiting for him to absorb. However, the conditions for his upgrade are too harsh and must be ten years old.
Only when all major items reach the same level can he be promoted to the next level and absorb the abilities of the next level. Before that, S-level abilities were placed in front of him, and he could only watch helplessly as nothing happened to him.
For people with superior abilities, the most painful thing in the world is this.
"Uncle, I also want to learn some martial arts, but I will be in my third year of high school soon. I will be too busy studying and won't have time to learn martial arts." Shangguan Nengren hesitated again and again, but wanted to absorb the other six majors first.
Besides, otherwise, everything is just a cloud.
"That's it! That's such a pity." Seeing that Shangguan Nengren was a 'scholar', the old man felt very sorry. The old man's thinking was still relatively old-fashioned, and he had the idea that a scholar's status was higher than that of a martial artist. This idea has been deeply rooted, even now
Many college graduates can only go home and farm, and this mentality has not changed.
Shangguan Nengren didn't expect that the old man still had such an idea. He originally wanted to waste more words, but he solved it so easily.
The old man in boxing and kicking kung fu obviously has the same idea as the old man in weapon kung fu. After all, they are people from the same era. Some deep-rooted ideas are difficult to change.
"Young man, if you want to practice martial arts in the future, come to my uncle's place. As long as it's not windy or rainy, we two old men will train here every morning." The old man with a pity on his face said.
"That's right! Your kid seems to be very talented in playing with weapons, but you don't know how talented you are in boxing and kicking. Later, I will teach you two sets of boxing techniques, such as gossip, tiger and crane, I can do it twice."
The old man with fists and feet said.
Shangguan Nengren chuckled and said: "Okay, I will definitely come and ask the two uncles for advice when I have time in the future. Those two uncles, you practice first, I will leave first."
"Go! Remember to come often!" The two old men reluctantly watched Shangguan Neng leave, feeling extremely regretful in their hearts.
The old man with fists and kicks looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a pity! What a pity that a genius in martial arts is lost. If he had started practicing at a young age, he would probably be able to win the world martial arts championship at his age now."
The old man with weapons nodded in agreement, and then sighed: "Oh! Forget it, times have changed. Now is not the era of fighting and killing. No matter how powerful your martial arts is, you will die with just one shot. You need to learn more knowledge.
right way."
"I know too, but it's a pity... Alas! Times make heroes, but times also destroy many heroes!"
Shangguan Nengren didn't know how the two old men sighed after he left, and he didn't want to know. Now that he had absorbed F-level martial arts, Shangguan Nengren was even more concerned and eager to absorb the abilities of the other six major items.
Why? Shangguan Ningren has finally figured it out. His F-level ability is fucking rubbish. His medical skills can cure fevers and colds. His cooking skills are just scrambled eggs with tomatoes and scrambled eggs with tomatoes... The game is about being abused.
Shangguan Nengren has had enough, he must absorb the remaining six abilities as soon as possible and raise his comprehensive ability to E level, otherwise he will still be a miserable person for the rest of his life.
, you can’t afford to be hurt by this hard life!
When I got home, my parents were up, my mother was busy in the kitchen, and Shangguan Yi was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper. Seeing Shangguan Jingren come back, Shangguan Yi asked sideways, "What are you doing?"
"I couldn't sleep last night, so I got up early today and went out to eat." Shangguan Nengren replied honestly.
"Yeah." Shangguan Yi shook the newspaper and then focused on the news above.
Shangguan Nengren breathed a sigh of relief. He was both respectful and afraid of this father.
I say respect because my father is the backbone of the family and three-quarters of the family’s financial income is earned by my father. But what I’m more afraid of is that my father taught Shangguan Nengren a lesson with a big stick when he was a child.
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Shangguan Yi is a parent in the traditional Chinese sense. He believes that filial sons emerge from the stick. Therefore, Shangguan capable people only dare to be naughty in front of his mother since he was a child. But as long as Shangguan Yi is present, he will be as obedient as a rabbit and as cowardly as a quail.
, even if you are a seventeen-year-old high school student now, if you do something wrong, you will be punished by Shangguan Yi with a big stick.
It should be said that Shangguan Ningren has also resisted, especially in junior high school when his rebellious psychology was quite serious. But every time Shangguan Ningren resisted, he was suppressed by Shangguan Yi's more powerful stick.
When I saw my father, I felt scared, and I even realized a little bit about the principles of Chinese character - isn't it all because of the stick education of my parents that the Chinese people have the gene of being submissive?
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