"Young master, I've taken the medicine."

In the antique bedroom, the maid walked in with a bowl of medicine.

"Let's leave it there for now."

Lu Yang was lying on the bed, his brows furrowed slightly.

A pale gold data panel that only he could see appeared in front of him.

Name: Lu Yang (17 years old).

Lifespan: four months and three days a year.

Martial Arts: None.

"There shouldn't be a more unlucky traverser than me, I'm about to hang up as soon as I cross over."

Lu Yang was upset.

He was originally a college student on Earth, and three days ago he inexplicably traveled to this ancient world.

At the same time, he can see a dashboard.

It shows his remaining lifespan.

Four months and three days a year!

With each day that passes, the lifespan decreases by one day.

The mind is in turmoil, but he has to stay calm.

"This dashboard should never be as simple as showing life!"

"Is it because I didn't practice martial arts?"

Lu Yang frowned and pondered.

His body was suffering from a terminal illness called "Fire Break", and his family searched for famous doctors for him, but they were all helpless.

No one else can count on it, and the only hope he has now is this dashboard that he can see.

"It's possible that the panel won't change until I practice martial arts."

Lu Yang guessed in his heart.

"In that case, I'll practice martial arts!"

"Little Peach, help me up and take medicine."

Lu Yang cheered up, and he already had a plan in his heart.

Whether it's the reason for the data panel or the physical fitness, he must practice martial arts!

He had no choice.

Hearing that the young master was going to take medicine, the maid Xiaotao happily brought the medicine and gently fed it to Lu Yang's mouth.

Xiao Tao is in the cardamom years, with a good appearance, a graceful figure, and a unique girl's atmosphere.

But at this moment, Lu Yang didn't have the slightest idea in his heart.

Life is almost gone, how can I think about anything else.

After taking the medicine, Lu Yang regained a little spirit.

"Is Father here?"

Lu Yang asked.

"Go back to the young master, the master has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

Xiao Tao replied.

"Where's Uncle Wang?"

"In the martial arts arena."

"Help me go to the martial arts arena."

Lu Yang's first object of martial arts practice must be his father Lu Baichuan, the first master of the Lu family.

Since you're not here, let's find the second master.

In fact, you can wait for Lu Baichuan to come back, but Lu Yang can't wait to confirm the idea in his heart at this time.

……

The Lu family performed martial arts.

Under the scorching sun, dozens of family members were sweating and practicing.

In front of them was a fierce-looking middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, scolding from time to time.

Lu Yang came to the martial arts arena with Xiao Tao's support, and the middle-aged man Yu Guang saw it, but he didn't come up to greet him immediately.

Instead, he waited for the drill to finish and announced that everyone would rest for a few minutes, and then walked towards Lu Yang.

"Brother Yang, this is not the place you should be."

As soon as the middle-aged man walked over, he said bluntly.

"Wang Huyuan, the young master is just ......"

Xiao Tao wanted to speak, but Lu Yang waved his hand.

He knew that the middle-aged man had always acted like this, and he didn't mean to target himself.

What the other party said was indeed the truth. A sick seedling like him is prone to problems if he accidentally rubs and touches it here.

Besides, I came this time to ask the other party, so there is no need for a battle of words.

"Uncle Wang, I want to practice martial arts."

Lu Yang got straight to the point.

Wang Tieshan's face suddenly darkened.

"Nonsense! Your body is so weak, practicing martial arts will kill you! ”

"Uncle Wang, I'm serious."

Lu Yang emphasized word by word.

Wang Tieshan looked at Lu Yang's firm eyes, and saw that he didn't look like a joke, and his face softened a little.

But he still shook his head: "Brother Yang, maybe you really want to practice martial arts, but practicing martial arts is not as simple as you think, you need to practice from a young age, and you are too late now." Besides, your health is not good, if you practice well, I can't afford it, so you better go back. ”

"I have made up my mind, Uncle Wang, you can rest assured, I will make a note, the practice of martial arts is my strong request, any problems have nothing to do with you, as for how well I practice, it is my own problem, so I won't bother Uncle Wang."

Lu Yang is also a vigorous and resolute person, so he asked Xiao Tao to fetch pen, ink, paper, and inkstone immediately.

"Brother Yang, why are you doing this?"

Wang Tieshan knew what Lu Yang was practicing martial arts for, it was nothing more than a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he wanted to use martial arts to alleviate his condition.

But frankly speaking, this road will not work at all, otherwise the Lu family would have done it a long time ago.

To practice martial arts is to work hard and study hard.

It is still difficult for ordinary people to persevere, and with Lu Yang's body and bones, I am afraid that he will vomit blood and die in less than ten days and half a month.

Even if it is practiced as a martial art, it is difficult to alleviate the condition.

Martial arts have always been a loss of the body, especially external skills, the stronger the practice, the greater the loss of the body.

Unless it is to practice the internal strength of the breath, maybe it can have some effect.

But almost every internal skill is a martial arts mastery, which is extremely rare, and even the power of the Lu family is difficult to obtain.

Therefore, in Wang Tieshan's view, Lu Yang has no need to practice martial arts at all.

Lie down on the bed well, and the delicate maid is waiting, maybe you can live a little longer.

"If Uncle Wang doesn't agree, I have to go find someone else."

Lu Yang saw that Wang Tieshan was embarrassed, so he didn't force it anymore, and without waiting for Xiao Tao to come back, he didn't hesitate to turn around and plan to leave.

He really doesn't want to do anything, although Wang Tieshan is his first choice at present, but he is not the only choice.

The Lu family is not the only one who knows martial arts, he can't learn powerful martial arts, and ordinary martial arts are not learned casually?

Before Lu Yang staggered two steps, a strong palm pressed his shoulder.

Turning around, I saw Wang Tieshan sighing helplessly: "Brother Yang, your father has a life-saving grace for me, do you really want to practice martial arts, or I will teach it myself more assured, say, what martial arts do you want to learn?" ”

Lu Yang smiled: "Then it depends on what martial arts Uncle Wang has." ”

""Seven Killing Fists", "Iron Cloth Shirt", and "Qingfeng Step" are all my unique skills, you can pick one."

"Iron Cloth Shirt."

Almost without much thought, Lu Yang made his choice.

Among the three martial arts, only "Iron Cloth Shirt" sounds like a physical exercise, and compared to offensive boxing or light footwork, "Iron Cloth Shirt", which can improve physical fitness, is obviously more suitable for him.

"Okay" Wang Tieshan didn't ask why, nodded and agreed. He then pulled out a booklet wrapped in yellow cloth from his bosom.

"This is the cheats of "Iron Cloth Shirt", you take it back and take a look at it first, and then follow me to practice after you are familiar with it, pay attention to keep the cheats, don't damage it, and return it to me after reading."

"I remember, thank you Uncle Wang."

Lu Yang carefully took the cheats and said solemnly.

"Young master, I brought the things."

At this time, Xiao Tao came back with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Young Master, there is no need to keep the note."

How could Wang Tieshan really let Lu Yangzhen leave a note.

But Lu Yang still insisted, and finished writing with a few brushstrokes.

In his previous life, he was in the university calligraphy club, and he was quite good at writing with a brush.

After writing, Lu Yang thanked Wang Tieshan again, and then left with Xiao Tao's support.

Wang Tieshan looked at the note left by Lu Yang.

Vigorous and powerful.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

It's extraordinary at first sight.

"Brother Lu, you gave birth to a good son, it's a pity that ......"

Wang Tieshan shook his head and sighed.

……

Back in the bedroom, Lu Yang immediately drove Xiao Tao out of the door, and couldn't wait to take out the cheats of "Iron Cloth Shirt" to study.

It wasn't until late in the evening when Xiao Tao came to call him to eat that he stopped reading.

"I've watched it almost twice, and I basically understand the cultivation method of "Iron Cloth Shirt", I don't know if the data panel has changed."

Lu Yang muttered to himself, and then opened the data panel.

Name: Lu Yang (17 years old).

Lifespan: five months and three days a year.

Martial Arts: Iron Cloth Shirt (Not Started).

Lu Yang's eyes lit up.

There's a change!