In the living room.

The hot afternoon sun shines on the room from outside the window, giving off a dull feeling. In addition, Ning Moli never turns on the air conditioner, which makes the living room stuffy.

If an ordinary person is here, he will probably sweat profusely.

Not only was it dull and warm, but also because of Ning Moli's sudden indifferent attitude, it was like a fierce beast staring at the ruthless eyes.

“…”

Han Dong breathed slowly.

Although I don’t know what madness my master is doing, I am still cautious.

He believed that he should uphold the virtue of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism - not because of Ning Moli's perverse temper, nor because of Ning Moli's cruel torture.

Yes.

It should be.

How can you succumb to violence? This is not his style.

So Han Dong continued to ask: "The three realms of martial arts are the entire category of martial arts? Master, as a high-ranking Wuzong, aren't you the strongest group of martial artists in China?"

hehe.

Ning Moli sneered twice.

Han Dong sat obediently, without asking questions.

After a while, Ning Moli said coldly: "Idiot. If Wu Zong was the highest limit for practicing martial arts, do you think this world can still be controlled by the martial arts world?"

"Put your brain."

"In today's era, science and technology are developing rapidly. Thermal weapons are highly lethal, mainly chemical weapons, life weapons, and nuclear weapons. Moreover, electromagnetic laser weapons have been manufactured in China. In addition, the use of sound waves is also in the research and development stage.

”

Crash.

Ning Moli leaned on the sofa and curled his lips: "It's a pity that these hot weapons have extremely limited damage to ghosts and monsters. They are far inferior to the internal strength of warriors."

Han Dong was stunned when he heard this.

The laser weapon that only exists in fantasy actually exists. More importantly, after Ning Moli's inexplicable scolding, he vaguely realized-

Perhaps the power you can gain from practicing martial arts is far beyond your imagination.

Ning Moli suddenly said: "You are not qualified to know above the three realms of martial arts. This is already considered the secret of our human existence and death. Only Wuzong is qualified to know these."

"Humans survive?" Han Dong was startled.

The heaven is above!

He just wanted to practice martial arts and deal with monsters and monsters. He never thought that martial arts involved the survival of human beings. It was simply incredible. Could it be that those things could destroy all human beings?

It's like a simple addition and subtraction that suddenly turns into a four-dimensional equation.

Huh.

Han Dong took a breath, shocked and suspicious.

"The iron rules of the martial arts world are also formulated." Ning Moli sighed: "At least for now, it is still a luxury to practice martial arts for the whole nation and it is difficult to implement."

Whole people practice martial arts?

Han Dong blinked: "Is it not forbidden for ordinary people to know the world of martial arts? Or is it because of resource restrictions? Or is it because of the strong's desire to control them?"

The world of martial arts is similar to the ancient family.

Restrict the channels of upward movement, divide the high and low society, and form a control system to maintain the system of ruling power and wealth.

This is Han Dong’s inner thought.

But suddenly, Ning Moli's face darkened and he stared at Han Dong coldly.

It's a mess!

He stood up, the sofa made of solid wood was sitting, and it was broken into pieces on the spot. A pure anger filled the living room.

The debris on the sofa were trembling, as if a landslide was about to come.

"You hear it clearly."

"We have paid too much for the peaceful world today. Even some of the strong people at present cannot return home and cannot return to the sect. You are not qualified to judge and accuse the martial arts world."

Ning Moli said coldly and glared at Han Dong.

He was extremely angry just now and even had murderous intentions. If it weren't for Han Dong sitting here, he would have crushed the other party's head long ago.

"kindness."

Han Dong nodded quickly.

It is no wonder that Master is moody, and at worst he will be beaten. Moreover, Han Dong vaguely understands that some secrets seem to be involved in the three realms of martial arts.

It’s just a luxury to practice martial arts for the whole nation?

In other words, the martial arts world may also want to promote martial arts and popularize the power of martial arts, but it is difficult to carry out due to certain factors.

“It’s really…unthinkable.”

"What kind of secret can limit the whole people's martial arts practice." Han Dong was puzzled and felt that the original clear reality became confusing.

He couldn't help but shake his head and say nothing.

If I were still an ordinary person and could not get in touch with the world of martial arts, I would probably live in a stable life all my life, graduate and work as usual, then get married and have children, and finally live my life monotonously.

So.

Only Wuzong is qualified to know.

Han Dong's eyes flashed inexplicably, and he pondered: "The third level of martial arts. Martial arts, generals, and Emperor Wu... Finally, he finally entered the world of martial arts."

The other side.

Ning Moli snorted coldly and carried his hands on his back: "Since you have reached the first grade, I will apply for a contactor for you in two days, similar to a smartphone. After authentication, you can post tasks on it or look for them.

Tasks that suit you, and you will be tempered by yourself.”

"So advanced?" Han Dong was surprised.

Crash.

Ning Moli kicked the sofa, and the wood chips were flying in chaos: "I told you before that the world of martial arts has long been integrated into the real society. Could it be that it is hidden in the deep mountains and forests and practicing martial arts alone?"

"Yeah, that's true." Han Dong understood a little.

In today's era, the Internet is extremely developed.

If you leave the Internet, communication alone will have big problems, let alone other aspects of life needs. Even those who are experienced in martial arts are still humans and have emotions.

Those stories that hide in the mountains, practice hard for ten years, and become famous once can only be used as stories.

Not to mention resource issues for the time being.

Living alone and practicing martial arts all day long, the mind cannot bear it at all. This has gone beyond the scope of tempering the mind and nature, but is a destructive harm to the mind and emotions.

Maybe he has become a psychopath after coming out again.

Well.

Crazy? Could it be that his master's character comes from this... Han Dong couldn't help but glance at Ning Moli.

Hiss.

Ning Moli smoked all the cigarettes in one sip and said lightly: "In addition, I will briefly explain the power of art. Using internal strength as the basis and understanding the rules of summarizing and summarizing are martial arts."

"The strength of the warrior realm and the military general realm is mainly determined by two aspects."

"The first is the degree of internal force evolution. The second is the perception of art. The quality of internal force and the perception of art determine the level of force."

After saying that.

Ning Moli took out his cell phone and sent two WeChat messages to Han Dong: "I read WeChat by myself, and ask me if I don't understand."

ah?

Han Dong, who was listening carefully, glared at him.

Is there such an operation? It's really outrageous... The terrible thing is that the terrible mental illness also has a strange way of thinking.

"Ahem."

Ning Moli walked to Han Dong and pointed to the sofa.

What's the meaning?

Han Dong was confused and looked down at the intact sofa, not sure.

"As a good apprentice, you shouldn't sit by yourself and let your master stand." Ning Moli held back his impatiently and squeezed out a thrilling smile: "Advisor, what do you think?"

Hurry!

Han Dong understood instantly and stood up immediately.
To be continued...