Ning An's last Dan Jin was useless after all, but the theft of the Emperor's Mausoleum in the island country is still fermenting!

Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation? The Emperor's Mausoleum was ransacked by unknown robbers, whether it was man-made or a supernatural event...

Relevant sources pointed out that the tomb robbers knew more about the tombs than they imagined, as well as their own homes.

But who can do such a thing? The people of the island country unanimously agree that they are Chinese! There was even a strong protest through diplomacy.

In this regard, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs spoke: We sympathize with the experience of the island country, but the island country did not catch the tomb robbers, which has nothing to do with our country, of course, there are many Chinese cultural relics in the emperor's mausoleum, if the island country recovers, I hope to return them...

Island nation: "......"

No matter what Huaxia says, the island country is sure that this matter has something to do with the Chinese people, but it cannot rule out the suspicion of the island people and people from other countries, so they can only have a war of words diplomatically.

It's a pity that in this era, whether it is diplomatic or military, Huaxia has never been afraid of anyone, this is an ironclad fact, and the island country is destined to be unpleased.

This is also one of the reasons why Ning An has such confidence, not only will his actions not bring trouble to Huaxia, but on the contrary, they will be very happy.

The impact of the theft of the Emperor's Mausoleum was so bad that the island nation invested countless manpower and material resources, and countless experts and professors participated in the investigation.

It's a pity that this investigation lasted for several years, and in the end it didn't come to the slightest useful conclusion, and I didn't even know who the tomb robbers were...

During this period, Emperor Akihito expressed his hope that the tomb robbers would return the coffins of the emperors of the past dynasties, and even not hold the tomb robbers accountable...

It's a pity that all this news has been lost, and no one has come forward to admit it, and the culprit of all this is no longer in this world...

……

"System, come back!"

In an instant, the world was spinning, and Ning An opened his eyes again, and there was a watery oil road under his feet, surrounded by high-rise buildings.

"System, receive the task reward!"

"Ding! System Tasks:

Sequence 2: The Ancient City of the Ghost Blows Out the Lantern

Task 1: Protect cultural relics from leakage

Mission 2: Steal five tombs that are at least princely ranked

If the task is successful, an additional world key fragment will be rewarded, and the system will draw a lottery; The mission fails, and the host's body is shortened by 1 centimeter at a random point. Note: The higher the achievement, the greater the reward.

Task 1 completion: 100/100

Mission 2 completion: 304/5

In view of the fact that the host has overfulfilled all system tasks, the overall evaluation is perfect, and the basic reward: achievement points*5, skill points*5.

Additional rewards: 2 world key fragments will be rewarded, and the system will draw 2 times, please keep up the good work. ”

Ning An was stunned: "Hey, this system will still care about people, it's rare!" Bring up the personal data for the master. ”

The next moment, an illusory data panel appeared in Ning An's mind, and all his data was readily available.

"Ding! Personal data:

Name: Ning An

Constitution: 5.0

Power: 5.0

Speed: 5.0

Spirit: 4.0

Qualification: 3.5

Items: System space, 3 world key fragments, system lottery twice.

Skill:

Wing Chun (Level 3)

Tai Chi (Level 3)

Yin Yang Feng Shui (Level 1)

Language proficient

Achievement Points: 5

Skill points: 5

Note: All attributes of a normal person are 1"

Ooh! I don't know if I don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, my physical fitness has reached such a point, except for a little lower spirit, everything else is level...

"Level?"

Ning An suddenly found that something was wrong, his physical fitness and strength and speed had always been similar, how could it be so coincidentally flat?

"Is this the bottleneck?"

After thinking about it carefully, Ning An guessed that his national art had already reached a certain level, and there was nothing to mention, and there was no way to rise, so I was afraid that he could only find opportunities in the new world.

forcibly added achievement points to his own data, this is because Ning An knows that achievement points at critical moments are life-saving.

Taking the Exquisite Ancient City as an example, if it weren't for Ning An leaving an achievement point for backup, I am afraid that the task would not be completed so easily.

"As the saying goes, emergency relief is not poverty relief, it's better to keep skill points, in case there is a chance in the world." Ning An thought

In an instant, Ning An had a good feeling that he was rich enough to rival the country, the gold, silver and jewelry in his system space were innumerable, but they were not as important as skill points and achievement points, money was something outside the body...

Thinking of this, Ning An looked up to the sky and sighed: "Life, it's so fickle, one moment I'm still poor, and the next moment I'm all outside my body..."

Last time, ninety percent of the property was confiscated by the system, and Ning An was angry, but this time he had the system space, and the system couldn't manage it.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

With a burst of strange laughter, Ning An suddenly felt that someone was looking at him...

Looking back, it turned out to be a bald man pointing at himself, this bald head has a big head and a thick neck, not a big money like a guy.

Ning An has sensitive hearing, and within twenty meters, someone can't escape Ning An's ears in a low voice, so this bald man can hear what Ning An says.

Let alone... The man didn't want to whisper.

It turned out that there were some young people around this bald man, and they were all wearing the same clothes, all of them were practice clothes, and the bald head... Like their heads.

"Look at that young man, his steps are vain, his expression is in a trance, this is the result of the usual lack of exercise, if you can remedy it by practicing national arts, otherwise it will be a waste."

Ning An raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there were still people practicing national arts in these years, but ...... This bald head doesn't look like practicing Chinese arts, huh?

The national art has been practiced to a certain level, the eyes are blazing, the temples are bulging high, this bald head looks very energetic, but the temples have not changed at all, and the head is full of horizontal meat.

In short, nine times out of ten, it is a false appearance.

"Can't there be people like myself who have practiced national arts to an extremely high level, and have returned to their roots to become a generation of grandmasters?"

It doesn't look like it, not to mention that this bald man dares to use himself as a teaching material, isn't this his own head with a lamp and looking for death?

It doesn't matter if there is kung fu or not, even if there is, Ning An can still coax it? Bruce Lee can't do it in front of him, he really has practiced the national art for more than ten years!

Ning An put one hand behind his back, and the grandmaster's bearing was undoubtedly revealed, and at the same time, he used his other hand to clamp the cigarette in the mouth of a passing person.

"Hey, what's the matter with you..."

Regardless of it, he walked straight to this bald man, Ning An was a head above him, staring at him tightly, but he didn't expect this bald man to be quite calm, even... There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Laugh? See if you can still laugh! ”

The next moment, the bald man couldn't see Ning An's movements clearly, and the cigarette butt in Ning An's hand had already lit on the bald man's brain.

Belch...... The bald head was stunned!

His group of disciples are also blinded, what's the situation? Isn't their master a master of national arts, how can he still be sneak attacked?

Think about it... That's right, it's a sneak attack!

That's what everybody thinks, even baldness, because ...... He doesn't know how to do it at all.

Ning An tentatively came out, this is really a silver gun candle head, Huan, who was horning just now, now reacted and let out a miserable scream.

"Ahh Vile! Sneak attack! ”。

A group of disciples quickly surrounded Ning An and waited for the bald man to be disposed of, because this bald man claimed to be a master of national arts and the founder of Dianmu Taiji!

That is, Tai Chi... Electric!