系统 "System! I want to report it, report that the old man, the old man, is playing me, trying to lie to me to create the exercises, and then go into the magic. Conscience is bad ..."

You are welcome, Xu Yan's backhand is a report.

"Yes! Add another report. Just now the old man inserted my nostrils ... without my permission, which is a serious violation of my life safety."

Uh ...

But ...

My report failed.

【Report failed. The host has the possibility of creating exercises and it is not low. The report object also sincerely wants to help the host to create exercises. Please check with the host before reporting. 】

【Report failed. The host came here to let the reporting subject guide his martial arts practice, so he also acquiesced in all the behaviors of the reporting subject based on this purpose. Ask the host to check and report again. 】

"Uh? Did all the reports fail? It seems that the old man Chu really thinks I can ... create my own exercises?"

不过 "But what does the latter mean? Could it be said that if the old man Chu wants to guide me in martial arts cultivation, even if he is killed, is it reasonable?"

Xu Yan could not help complaining, but he also found an alternative use of the system's reporting function.

Even by reporting, you can discern whether some people are malicious to themselves or whether they are deceiving themselves.

怎么 样 "How? Boy, do you think about it? Do you want to create internal or external work?"

The old man Chu Chu walked to the window with a smile and looked at Pinghu outside and said lightly.

Xu Yan stepped forward, since the system said that he had the potential to create his own exercises, and there was guidance from the old man in Chu, then maybe ... really?

However, he deliberately questioned the old man Chu and asked: "Old man Chu, I am not even a martial arts expert. How can I create my own exercises? Are there any ready-made exercises that I can create?"

The old man Chu heard it, but it was a joy, he said in a very loud voice: "There are thousands of martial arts practices in this world. There are many kinds of it. What kind of thing has appeared out of thin air? No one has created it? Why can others create their own exercises and you can't? "

Xu Yan heard this, why do you feel so familiar?

correct!

Isn't this what I said when I was at the school gate in the morning and beat the other students?

Alas, the truth is still that truth. Why can others not do it?

Since there are some people in the world who can create their own exercises, why not be themselves?

"Moreover, the martial arts methods created by others are not necessarily the best for you. Even many people will bury mines in the exercises they have created. If you go to practice, maybe ... in the future ... It may become the object of the opponent's hearth or snatch. "

When the old man Chu said this, he didn't know why, and sighed.

However, Xu Yan heard that his hairs were erected. What kind of ghosts are Furnace Ding and Duo She?

Is it so dangerous?

Who dares to practice such martial arts?

Who dare to go to the Martial Arts Store to spend sky-high prices to buy exercises to practice?

However, the old man also turned around and smiled wretchedly, saying, "You can rest assured. This is only a very small number. The martial arts store will review each of the listed exercises, but you also know that most of these exercises are reviewed by the guru ... … If there is a grand master ... even more powerful martial arts put the exercises they created in the martial arts store? "

Thinking terribly!

Xu Xuyan felt that the old man Chu must have lived a very tragic life in this life. He had been beaten by many societies and lives. Otherwise, how could his mind be so dark and a conspiracy theorist!

"These are off-topic, even if you really practice this pitted martial arts method. It is difficult to be eligible to be the object of the man behind him ..."

Looking at the sky outside the window at a forty-five-degree angle, Chu's old hair expressed a heartfelt emotion, "This year, being trapped is also about being qualified, not a genius ... who pits you?"

"Looks like ... you should have been pitted all the time? And the worst kind of pit?"

Xu Yan answered weakly, but the old man looked back at him with a sharp glance and snorted: "The old man is just a move away from chess."

"There is a sentence called, take a step, you lose."

Saying a **** makes up for the knife, making the old man Chu speechless.

After I was silent for a long time, the old man Chu smiled calmly and said, "But that's fine, at least ... I have jumped out of the chessboard, and I don't have to be left and right to be manipulated like a chessman."

"I'm sorry. I would add that you should always be thrown out of a chessboard, and the technical term is abandoned."

Xu Yan was very happy, especially when he saw the insignificant old man Chu, with his beard and eyes staring, his face flushed with anger.

"Mr. Xu! People who talk too much generally don't end well."

With both hands behind his back, the old man Chu went to his lounge and found a yellowish note from the pile of books on the bookshelf.

"Take a good look, there are some insights on the essence of various martial arts practices that I cultivated in when I was young. See if you can find some inspiration and create a practice that suits you best."

Threw this note ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to Xu Yan at will, and the old man Chu breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the rocking chair next to him.

"I'm going! You always want me to be self-taught? Didn't you say you want to guide me?" Xu Yan patted the dust on his notes and vomited.

"You talk too much, and you're so anxious to talk to you. You can see for yourself! It's not difficult to create your own exercises. This school, and your one-year class ... someone did it."

The old Chu Chu closed his eyes and said casually.

"One session with me? You mean ... that Chen Fan who was admitted in advance by Beijing Wuda University? Is he practicing his own exercises?"

I was shocked!

Xu Xuyan originally thought that Chen Fan, who is the first in the vitality rankings, should be a martial arts child of the martial arts family. He had a lot of resources to smash down before he could reach the peak of the second-grade martial artist before he graduated from high school.

But, the old man Chu said, this product turned out to be a self-cultivation method?

不仅 "Not only that, I have investigated this old man, Chen Fan, and his family is worse than you. Both parents died and they grew up in an orphanage."

The old man Chu also seemed to want to run on Xu Yan, and said deliberately, "Orphaned children who have trouble eating enough food, but they have been able to create their own martial arts practice and have reached the peak of the second-class martial arts. I heard that there are already some Big family, ready to recruit him ... "

"Into ... increase?"

The corners of Xu Yan's mouth were awkwardly grinning. What happened to these big families? Are all daughters born? Thinking of boring things?

The ideas and plans for the family development are all based on pretty daughters as bait to attract investment and attract talents from all over the world?

Is it really special enough for reform and opening up!

Uh ...

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