Chapter 20 Tomorrow Will Be Better (Ask for Recommendation, Collection)

In the vast snow, Feng Linwan's eyes were sharp and mixed with a little relief, and he suddenly pulled open a fist fight, and then began to swing his fists and feet.

Among the Ten Testaments, the first iron rule is that no supernatural power can be taught by man.

But there will always be some means, somewhere between the ordinary and the extraordinary.

At a certain time in the Ancestral Star Era, the Huaxia Guoshu that was popular for a period of time was such a force.

Its heights are faintly connected with the transcendental, so after studying, people can cultivate alone, and they will never be able to break through to the limit. But the stage of tempering the body and boiling the muscles and bones is not among them.

Even if a cultivator is successful, he has not surpassed the boundaries of ordinary people, and can only be regarded as relatively strong and capable of fighting ordinary people.

Feng Linwan made demonstrations again and again, asking the public to memorize all the key points and moves, as well as the final qi and blood transportation methods.

It wasn't until the public loss building also practiced several times that the two stopped.

"This method seems ordinary, it does not generate internal force, and it is difficult to derive extraordinary. However, the advantage is that it can be generalized, the threshold is lower, and the results can be seen in a short period of time. If you can carry it forward, let the people of my Central Plains, everyone get used to it, and when the alien invasion is in the future, the land of my Central Plains will be full of soldiers, and when there is a hidden dragon, you can quickly organize strong troops, block foreign humiliation, and resist barbarians outside the country. Feng Lin panted and said, as if the previous drill had already made him consume too much.

Although the public loss building has only been practiced a few times, he knows in his heart that this is indeed the case.

Usually, even if it is a small sect recruiting disciples, it is necessary to check the muscles and bones first, and then teach the practice, recognize the pulse, be familiar with the acupuncture points of all parties and even the hexagrams, etc., from the beginning to the real start of martial arts, there must be at least a pre-period of three to five years. If you encounter limited qualifications, you will not be allowed to enter for ten years, which is also the norm.

And those great sects are even more incredible, their martial arts are usually mixed with some other things, some need to be proficient in the art of organs, some need to be proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and some have to be involved in medical divination and astrology. The pre-content before practicing martial arts is enough to kill a large number of people.

So usually a good master is hard to find, and a good disciple is even harder to find.

As for the outer martial arts that are circulating among the rivers and lakes, some of the remnants are broken, and some people do practice them. But nine times out of ten, they all went crazy. If you are lucky enough to have some achievements, you also have a secret disease, and after the prime of life, you will take a sharp turn for the worse, and it is difficult to have a good death.

All in all, it is a lack of promotion value and foundation.

And the fist and kick taught by Feng Linwan are different.

It seems to be the same as some outer martial arts, but it contains some tricks to follow the strength and carry the qi and blood.

Not only can it be used in the shortest time to achieve the best exercise effect, but also the loss of the hand's body is also very small. It perfectly makes up for the problems caused by excessive use of the body, but no internal force to nourish it, so that the strength is not enough.

"Mr. is very virtuous, and I am deeply impressed by the public loss building. It will live up to the trust... "The public loss building has been completely impressed by Feng Linwan's noble personality. He completely put himself in a lower position, and he was very respectful to Feng Linwan.

Feng Lin waved his long sleeves, waved his hand and said, "The wind and snow are coming, you can go down the mountain!"

You don't need to say too much, otherwise it's easy to beep if you talk too much.

Gongyulou seriously bowed to Feng Linwan with a deep fist, and then stepped on the thick snow, but flew with light skills, leaving only a line of shallow footprints and disappeared on the other side of the foothills.

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Click!

The black coffin-like shuttle opened.

When Feng Lin opened his eyes, he saw red warning lights flashing everywhere.

Projected in the basement, there are androids scattered everywhere.

They dismantled many of the machines they had used to work and converted them into weapons and chariots, which were attacking the defenses around the villa.

A large number of robots that were originally dormant were all automatically activated by the planet's defense system, and they are now fighting with those androids.

It's just that compared to the flexibility of the bionic people, only the simple pseudo-intelligent robot still seems a little stiff, and under the impact of the bionic people, it is losing ground one after another.

Feng Lin's face was not different, and he had no emotional fluctuations in all these changes.

He even took a moment out to take a shower. Allowing the loss to expand, many machines are a little old, and they want to renew, and this time the rebellion can be said to have come at a good time.

Then he put on a crisp suit, combed his hair neatly and without a trace of mess, and walked out of the basement and followed the suspension ladder to the highest point of the villa.

The light curtain flickered, and his handsome and very big face turned into a piece of light curtain, enveloping the entire planet.

"Sixth!" Feng Lin said. The voice was flat, unmiscellaneous, without any panic or anger mixed in.

Looking at the big face suspended in the sky, the aperture on the eyebrows of many androids became even more scarlet.

"Kill him! We have the right to live, and we can't follow him on our adventures. We need to be free, we need to be truly alive. We have a mind, we have a soul, we are completely, completely independent beings, and we should not be bound by him, this despicable kidnapper. One or two of the androids in the lead let out an angry roar at the communicator. They were fighters for freedom, pioneers of change, and they even thought about overthrowing the rule or dying unfortunately... Many years later, their names will be inscribed on the monument of the true freedom and equality of androids, and they will be admired by countless later generations.

For the sake of this scene, they are willing to give everything.

Ah, how noble!

Feng Linwan only said one sentence.

"Sleep! Tomorrow will be better!"

As the words fell, all the androids froze.

Suddenly, as if they were asleep, they fell to the ground.

The originally chaotic battlefield was dumb in an instant, and all the robots, under Feng Linwan's instructions, reshrank back to the base and went into hibernation.

Those messy and unbearable damages have also begun to be quickly repaired under the automatic control of many machines.

It's as if nothing happened at all.

Those who sleep will forget their resistance, and those who die in battle, they will also disappear into the memories of their companions.

Androids who have been cleansed of a memory will continue to be content with the status quo, toiling day after day, until someone once again ignites something that shouldn't have been ignited.

Looking at those bionic people who 'slept soundly' in the past, and the next day, it was another beautiful day, Feng Lin rubbed his eyebrows, and his expression finally changed from the original stiffness to a little more helpless.

"You should be glad, glad that you don't really have nothing. If not... You're just going to be swept into the garbage now. Although many boring guys are afraid of loneliness, there is the birth of androids. However, there are not a few people like me who enjoy solitude. In my opinion... Robots without any thoughts, although they have been mobilized for a long time and consume a lot of energy, are much more useful than you. ”

"At least not that much trouble. After talking to himself, Feng Linwan returned to the villa and began to sort out his harvest and thoughts, while preparing for the next crossing.

The entire detailed process of the android's rebellion has been uploaded to the federal database by him a long time ago, and soon there will be a large amount of federal war damage subsidies to his account. This is also the reward and perks that you should have as a ball captain who is 'forced' to hire androids.

All equality and justice do not come out of nowhere, and behind them there is often a bloody struggle.

Behind the androids··· It's troublesome, but most of them themselves aren't that troublesome!