Municipal Experimental Middle School, martial arts training venue.

Ning Moli was dressed in an old black leather coat, drooping his eyelids, leaning on the edge of the ring with an expressionless face, smoking silently.

Sizzle.

One bite after another.

As circles of smoke spit out, the subway door was gently pushed open, and Han Dong walked towards Shizun Ning Moli with his backpack on his back.

"Master. ”

Han Dong said softly.

Ning Moli raised his eyes and looked at Han Dong, the corners of his mouth were outlined in an obvious arc, he suddenly sucked half of the cigarette in one breath, and then came to Han Dong like a phantom, his indifferent and ruthless eyes gradually shining brightly.

It's like an exuberant mood.

"Second grade?"

"Yes. ”

"When?"

"Just now. ”

The scene was suddenly silent, and an emotion that seemed to be joy and confusion permeated the audience. Ning Moli squinted his eyes and circled around Han Dong dozens of times.

He couldn't figure it out.

Han Dong, the apprentice he had just accepted, actually relied purely on himself within 100 days, from an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, to a second-grade martial arts level.

It's not questioning, it's shocking.

No matter how talented a martial arts genius is, if he wants to reach the second grade so quickly, he must either rely on time accumulation or rely on adequate nutritional supplements.

The nouns that have been handed down since ancient times, poor and rich, naturally have their own truth.

The initial practice of martial arts is not too obvious, but after reaching the third grade, without sufficient nutrition to support, it is difficult to continue the road of martial arts.

"Interesting, really funny. ”

"It's just the middle three grades, but the third grade reaches the second grade, and a large amount of nutritional supplements is necessary to make the qi, blood and strength coordinate each other, and you can actually complete it by yourself?"

Ning Moli frowned and lit a cigarette.

In the smoke, the wrinkled old face of the cloudy and uncertain sun was revealed, as if he was thinking seriously.

Han Dong was about to speak.

Ning Moli sighed first: "Without relying on nutritional supplements, you can reach the second grade so quickly, it's really unimaginable to be a teacher, what secrets do you have." ”

"You have to understand. ”

"It is impossible for any martial artist to be indifferent in the face of such a secret. ”

Before that, Ning Moli thought that Han Dong had just obtained some secret techniques.

If Han Dong's experience spread to the martial arts world, Ning Moli didn't think he could protect Han Dong.

Crash.

Ning Moli frowned, then walked to the edge of the ring, carried a tattered backpack, and threw it in front of Han Dong, and there was a sparse sound inside.

"What is this?"

Han Dong couldn't help asking.

Ning Moli said lightly: "This is the basic nutrient solution of the martial arts world, which contains abundant nutrients. Take it and take some. Remember, when you have just reached the third grade, the teacher has already given you a large amount of nutrient solution. ”

Han Dong blinked, and his heart was relieved.

At present, this master not only instructs martial arts, but also really helps himself to pretend to be a real martial arts genius.

Although the personality is a bit weird, but otherwise it's not bad.

But.

Is there a magical gray air current, even in the martial arts world?

"Listen, the teacher warns you not to trust anyone. Ning Moli said indifferently: "Because of the need to fight against demons and monsters, the personalities of the warriors are strange, some are pure and kind, some are evil and cruel, some are indifferent and ruthless, and some are amorous and more meaningful. ”

"But one thing is the same. ”

"When the benefits reach unimaginable levels, most warriors will choose to kill you and claim your secrets. ”

Han Dong listened quietly and frowned.

According to normal logic, to have great power, you need to match the state of mind, which should be the inevitable law of the development of things.

After thinking about it, Han Dong didn't ask.

When you come into contact with other martial artists in the future and enter the martial arts world, everything will be known.

"For the time being, you take the nutrient solution home and take it at your own discretion, and the instructions are already in it. Ning Moli leaned on the edge of the ring and said lightly: "The teacher promised you that as long as you can meet the expectations of the teacher and let the teacher see the hope of the prosperity of the sect, the teacher will do his best to give you everything." ”

And all of this is paid. ”

"When you are strong, you must let the sect flourish. ”

Han Dong nodded.

But I have always been a little curious in my heart, what is the standard for carrying forward, and what is the scale of the sect?

Thinking so.

Han Dong also asked.

Ning Moli groaned: "I think back then, there were thirty-three disciples in the sect, and their strength was very strong. And right now, it's probably just me...... And you. ”

Han Dong was stunned.

Ning Moli continued: "As for the standard of carrying forward, it is to spread the reputation of the sect! Let the name of the sect resound throughout the martial arts world!"

Han Dong was surprised: "We don't need to expand the sect?"

Ning Moli was also surprised, and frowned: "Why do you want to expand? What is the point of having more people in the sect? Let the prestige of the sect spread throughout the martial arts world, only then can it truly be carried forward." ”

Han Dong blinked, a little dazed.

I always thought that Master Ning Moli wanted to make the sect prosperous.

But for now, it's just a matter of reputation. The true concept of the master's emphasis on making the sect flourish is to be world-famous, well-known all over the world, and resounding all over the world.

Such a strange thinking matched Ning Moli's strange temper.

"Alright. ”

Ning Moli clapped his palms, took out a booklet, and said according to the book: "I'll tell you about the art of martial arts first." ”

Han Dong hurriedly concentrated and listened quietly.

......

The concept of martial arts is to establish a martial arts method.

Any trick can be collectively referred to as a technique, and it is also within the scope of surgery. Technique is to enhance one's own ability, through continuous accumulation, to achieve proficiency and even mastery and even law.

......

Ning Moli read seriously.

Han Dong couldn't help but mutter: "Technique, isn't it methodology?"

Ning Moli glanced at Han Dong and said indifferently: "All in all, martial arts is the strongest skill that can be summed up. And these techniques must be based on the strength of the body as the cornerstone. ”

Forthwith.

Ning Moli didn't bother to read out the definition, so he simply recounted it concisely.

Martial arts are technical fights, such as fitness and boxing.

Martial arts are the art of war that has been coordinated to form an overall concept, such as the way of exerting force and the way of fighting.

Martial arts, which means the initial systematization of martial arts, has summed up some laws, and produced real techniques, which have great power, such as the martial arts that can blow up the air.

Han Dong couldn't help but say, "Is there anything further up?"

Ning Moli let out a sigh, his eyes flashed with a trace of regret, and he shook his head and said, "I'll tell you as a teacher in the future." Now, you should first learn the basic use of some techniques, so as not to start from scratch after becoming a martial artist. ”

Anyway.

Ning Moli took out another booklet, spread it out, and impressively outlined a condensed and blazing flame, vivid and lifelike, as if it contained an incomprehensible meaning.

"Look, this is a fierce force. ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong took it, his eyes trembling.

This flame is placed in front of him, which makes his heart feel like a blazing fire, as if he is really holding a materialized flame, and it is still beating a little, about to break through the shackles of the paper, bringing himself a burning feeling.

"This, this is??"

The corners of Han Dong's eyes trembled, and his palms were hot.

I really touched the wonderful martial arts, compared with normal martial arts fighting, martial arts are mixed with incredible mysteries, like a dream bubble.

Swish.

Han Dong flipped through the booklet and turned to the next page.

A flame turned into a sea of fire, delicate and vivid, rendering the meaning of vigorous and scorching heat, so that he couldn't breathe at all, as if it was difficult to escape in a sea of fire.

"You can't read the second page yet. ”

Ning Moli frowned, and took the booklet in the palm of his thin hand, which also made Han Dong breathe a sigh of relief violently, holding his legs, constantly gasping.

Hot.

It's too hot.

Han Dong's mouth was dry, and he was sweating wildly all over his body, like a fire cage.

Ning Moli sneered: "You are in such a shallow state of mind, and you still want to watch the real technique, this is summer, if you turn two or three more pages, the meaning of the technique alone can burn your mind alive." ”

Hiss!

So terrifying?

Han Dong gasped and was shocked.

Before that, he thought that martial arts were just a simple force to break through the limitations, which could be combined with the techniques recorded in this booklet...... It turns out that martial arts are so mysterious, no wonder they can't be called arts.

"Master. ”

Han Dong pondered for a while, and said dryly: "The weather is too hot, even if you just watch the first page of the technique, it will not be hot...... Why don't you find an air-conditioned place?"

Tick.

Tick.

The beads of sweat on Han Dong's face kept dripping to the ground, and it seemed that he had returned to the way he looked before practicing martial arts and after participating in the long-distance run.

"Oh. ”

Ning Moli lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes, secretly thinking, as if he was considering.

Han Dong didn't bother, controlled his body, and gradually returned to normal.

"Liebujin!"

"I didn't expect Shizun to pass on such a mysterious technique to me! It's really wonderful, no wonder the martial arts world is so secret, if it is completely spread, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos. ”

Han Dong was secretly excited.

He wiped the sweat from his head, and he couldn't wait to practice this martial art immediately and experience the real martial arts.

Chirp dregs.

At the window of the venue, birds chirped, and the sun shone in, sprinkling the stuffy heat.

Ning Moli spat out a puff of smoke, his wrinkled old face showed an immeasurable look, he simply didn't bother to think about it, and straightforwardly took out the other pamphlets in his arms.

"Lie Bujin can't do it, so how about this?"

"It's electro-light, designed to be incredibly fast. ”

"It's okay to do that...... There are also dexterous nine gates, torrential rainfall, explosive power, poisonous snake strength, and huge blows. ”

Phew.

Ning Moli's wrinkled face was impatient, but he forced a smile.

He held seven pamphlets in his right palm, like a peacock opening the screen, showing them in front of Han Dong: "Good apprentice, let's see if there is any technique you want to practice?"