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I am a martial arts person, it should be said that I used to be a martial arts person.

The reason I say this is because I'm retired now.

After going through so many bloody trials and tribulations, I realized that the life of fighting on the rivers and lakes is not suitable for me.

This is evident from the hard years I practiced in those days.

Haruka remembers my master admonishing me when I started to practice martial arts.

"Disciple, although you are a big disciple of the sect, but among the disciples, your aptitude is the most mediocre, and I am afraid that your future achievements will be limited. You can't hold back your brothers and sisters. There are a few martial arts books here for the teacher. The secret book, take it to practice."

"Yes! The disciple must live up to the cultivation of the master!"

At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I didn't even notice the wretched and shameless smile on my master's face. As innocent as me, I actually believed the old thief's nonsense, and even if I couldn't recognize the hyphenation, I foolishly held the picture on the cheat book and practiced it.

As a result, the first cheat book I came up with made me vomit blood and lay in bed for ten months. At the time, I thought that my aptitude must be too bad. I couldn't even practice this martial arts, and I was embarrassed by Master again. With a guilty conscience and low self-esteem, I dare not be lazy at all. Continue to practice as soon as the injury heals.

The second time I practiced it was better, but I just lay down for half a year. So more than a year of my childhood passed unconsciously in bed...

When I was in a daze, I vaguely remember that my master seemed to be scolding a monk at the time.

"Dead bald donkey, you still dare to blame me for stealing your Shaolin Temple Yi Jin Jing, do you see any good things in your Shaolin Temple? My apprentice was injured like this. Fortunately, the old man was smart and didn't practice your bastard kung fu."

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Master? ! Wasn't this sent to you by fellow martial arts fellows? ! This martial arts is called a god horse? ! Yi Jin Jing? !

Three years later, I practiced the first cheat book to 70% to 80%, and started to practice the second one.

When I practiced the second book, I thought that with the foundation of the first book, it should be better. Turns out I was wrong...

The second book made me go crazy. My body is in a mess, and I'm rushing in disorder. I was directly bounced off the ground by my infuriating energy, and smashed through more than 20 walls in a row. Although the broken mud wall on our mountain needs to be repaired once a month, it is still not warm in wind and rain, but there are more than 20 blocks!

I still remember my uncle's horrified expression when he hooked up with the village girl next door and just went into the bed and was yelled by his nephew like crazy and broke through the wall. Later, I heard that he suffered from yang-cold disease after that, never hooked up with little girls again, and recently became a monk. Amitabha, the immeasurable deity...

After that, my limbs were broken and disabled for more than two years. During that period of time, I practiced Qi despite the piercing pain, and still finished the second book.

But at that time, seven Taoist priests came to the house and were scolded by the master.

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang, do you still have any sense of loyalty from the rivers and lakes! Aren't you advocating that your Tai Chi skill is a combination of yin and yang, and anyone can practice it?! How can I train my apprentice to look like this? It's your way."

I was so angry that I vomited blood.

Master? ! What is this book? ! Buddhist and Taoist martial arts cannot be practiced together! !

Then when I practiced the third book, I put 10,000 cautions. I swear I definitely put 10,000 cautions.

But the third book is only one painting.

It should be fine.

It turns out I'm off again.

Not long after I practiced that painting, my meridians were completely cut off and I was completely useless. After more than a year, my wife brought me a ganoderma lucidum, and I was able to walk down the ground gradually.

Later, more than 30 people from all over the world came to the house, and they fought with my master in the dark. Instead, I was scolded by my master.

"The scumbags of the Demon Sect! It's shameless! It's what your sect master said, the strong one who won the spring breeze and the night rain map, and the winner is the king. The old man's medicine has stunned you bastards. Let's go. Do you want to take it back?"

you say sarah? The Spring Breeze Night Rain Map of the Demon Sect? ! Why don't you go to heaven? !

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...

Then I simply gave up.

I will practice whatever Master gives me. Anyway, a bad life, even if it is not practiced to die, sooner or later, these sects will be chased and hacked to death.

Master still 'sends' his secrets to my fellow martial arts practitioners every day, and I took them all and practiced hard one by one.

But it is also strange, after I practiced the third cheat book, the subsequent cheats never hurt me again. And it's getting simpler. In the end, the master said in surprise: "Teacher, you are not dead yet?"

Hello!

Damn you second uncle!

In short, my body became stronger and stronger, and I didn't even suffer from minor illnesses or pains.

Finally, when I came down the mountain at the age of twenty-two, I realized that I...was invincible.

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